The Ball Game

Years in the future, of an indeterminate length, the soul once known as Princess Luna screamed for the trillion trillionth time. Every second, a new agony awaited her, a new thought assaulted her consciousness. She had long existed in this state, longer than she had lived as a princess in a land known as Equestria, that was for sure. Every once in a while, she would have just the slightest memory of what it felt like to be alive, though. To not be subjected to endless torment. This really only made things worse.

She remembered her first heat death of the universe. That was several lifetimes of the universe ago. Trillions of years had gone by since then. She was sharing this torment with two souls - a foal, and a mare, who had long sense lose their sense of self, as weaker minds, they were now slaves to the endless torment. Luna, stronger than the two, suffered much worse, the pain a thousand times more than unbearable. And then...

And then, suddenly, it all stopped. Blinding colors blasted in her face. The pain was gone. Suddenly, she could hear her own breathing.

Instinctually, she screamed. She screamed again once her breath ran out. She realized she had autonomy over her movement again, but had forgotten how to walk, and fell to the ground. Her blurry vision began to focus, as she saw....a familiar shape.

Celestia looked down on her sister with a look of forgiveness.

Luna, not taking any chances, immediately sobbed, crawling on the floor to Celestia, begging, blubbering, pleading.

"OH, SWEET SISTER, PLEASE, MERCIFUL SISTER, DON'T SEND ME BACK IN THERE, PLEASE," she shrieked, desperate at any chance to no longer experience the hell she had for trillions of years. Due to time dilation, only a few days had passed in Equestria. Luna began to bawl again, the mighty princess reduced to a blubbering mess through eons of torture, rape, and psychological horor. She only began to stop as she felt the calming hoof of Celestia stroke her mane.

It took several minutes, but finally, Luna began to relax. Celestia continued to pet her mane, reminding her of a time long passed, when they were just foals. She still sobbed, though this time, tears of apathetic joy. She had questions. She wanted to know why Celestia did this to her. But for now, she didn't care.

As if on cue, though, Celestia finally spoke, answering this unasked question.

"Dear sister," she said calmly, "I made a mistake. And for that, I am truly sorry."

"It's okay," Luna lied, choking on her own words, but desperate to appease her sister in any way possible, partly to show her appreciation, and partly to avoid ever being sent back to that hellish place. "You...you don't have to apologize."

"Luna! I will not stand for it," stated Celestia regally. It was like she was a whole different pony. "For TRILLIONS of years you endured unending torment...it was when I reflected on this that I realized I MUST find a spell to bring you back."

"I appreciate it...v...very much, sister...." stammered Luna.

"Come, dear sister," said Celestia with a calm voice, picking up her sister gently with magic, and drifting her to a nearby bathtub. She slowly lowered her in to the warm water. Luna couldn't help but cry out in pleasure, feeling warmth for the first time in forever. Celestia lowered a meal in front of her - a meal fit for a princess.

"Eat, Luna. You must regain your strength."

Luna couldn't comprehend what was happening. She ate the food without question - the warm water, hot food, cold drink...it was all so comforting. In her euphoric state, she accidentally pissed in the tub like an eager foal. She squeaked in embarassment.

"C..Celestia!!! Sister, forgive me!" she whined, expecting retribution for this tiny blunder. Celestia indeed lifted her out of the water, and she braced for the worst.

"Oh, Luna, it's ok...I'm so sorry, I should have worried about overstimulating you," Celestia comforted, on the contrary to the expectation. She gently lowered Luna to the ground. "Don't worry about it. Let me take you to bed."

Luna, her heart still beating from expecting retribution, began again to relax as Celestia picked her up, her legs still not really working right, and pulled her to a massive, fluffy bed, with fresh sheets. She tucked her sister in.

"Is there anything else I can get you, dear sister?" she asked kindly. Without answering, the blankets around Luna's crotch jumped up a bit. Luna turned sheepishly. Celestia smiled.

"I see," she said smugly.

Celestia snuggled in close to Luna and began massaging her shaft. Luna began to feel something she had forgotten she could feel. The rule of pony orgasms increasing in power still applied here - though Luna hadn't orgasmed in trillions of years, she still felt the same pleasure almost immediately as before. She couldn't help but cry out in pleasure.

"OH, dear SISTER!!!!" she cood. She felt so happy. Her sister really had made a mistake! That was it. Her life would be ok now. She would get to exist and be happy again. She was feeling like she was about to burst with pleasure.

Instead, she felt her balls burst open.

The shock hit her immediately. She screamed in pain, as Celestia laughed in her face. Luna shit the bed, flailing her limbs around wildly as the pain intensified.

"Oh, fucking GROSS!" shouted Celestia. "80 trillion condensed spankings for that." She summoned what was apparently 80 trillion hands overlapped on each other, and they all rapidly struck Luna's ass in succession, causing her immeasurable pain and causing her to piss and shit everywhere. Her cries were so intense that she couldn't even ask Celestia why she was doing this.

Just like before though, Celestia answered.

"Come on, you fucking moron, did you really think I'd bring you back?" teased Celestia. "I just wanted to see what a pony torn from a life of torment would feel being strung back into it! After all, I'm just taking your advice. This is my new fetish!"

"NOOooooooo!!!!!!!!!" cried Luna, in a near childlike scream. She immediately began to try and reason. "JUST KILL ME! PLEASE!!!!!" Anything but going back in there. Anything but that.

"Sorry sister, but you know I can't do that. By the way, I'm adding another 50,000,000% to your pain for PISSING IN MY FUCKING TUB."

Luna wailed one more time in agony before Celestia flung her into a portal. The pain from before didn't even compare. In an instant, she was slammed with so much forceful pain that screaming didn't even feel right anymore. Every single second, she was raped, stabbed, skewered, burned alive, skinned, tortured, and assaulted.

But what really stung was the betrayal.

Every agonizing moment was yet another reminder of Celestia and what she did. Every second she felt her balls destroyed, her penis ripped off, and more pain than ever before hit her every single second, she remembered her sister. She wished she didn't. She wished her sister would burn in hell.

Meanwhile, satisfied with pulling off the most horrifying psychological torture possible, Celestia had the biggest cum of her entire life. Moreso than usual.