"This blows."
Adagio groaned, but couldn't very well argue with that. Though crude and childish, Adagio herself couldn't think of a more appropriate way to describe their current situation. Their plans had failed in spectacular fashion, and the three had scarcely been in a stickier spot than they were now. Stuck living in this teeny tiny shed of a house on the outskirts of town, and with rent becoming harder and harder to secure, it wasn't entirely clear how much longer they would be able to stay there. While Adagio was confident in her abilities as a leader, and she was sure that she would be able to lead her sisters back to the top, she had to admit that things were looking less than ideal for the trio.
“We will survive, Aria,” sighed Adagio. She sipped her grape juice (the closest thing to red wine that she could manage with their current budget), tapping her finger restlessly against the wooden table. “I’m not sure how just yet, but what sort of rubbish leader would I be to let one defeat unmake me and my team?”
“I mean, you’ve been pretty shit as a leader so far.” Aria leaned back in her seat, kicking her feet up on the rickety kitchen table. It wasn’t until she grabbed her own glass did she notice her sister’s glare. “What? I’m just saying, we lost!”
“I am aware, Aria. Please stop reminding me.”
“Not saying you’re the worst leader ever. We could’ve had Bimbo upstairs in charge.”
“Ugh. She would’ve had us making lovey-dovey with those twats from CHS, probably. I swear, Sonata must have hit her head on a rock when she was born,” snorted Adagio. “She has no killer instinct…”
“Eh. Neither do we, really. Not anymore,” admitted Aria with a shrug. “We passed the rainbow girl the other day when we went out for milk, and you didn’t even think about pushing her into traffic.”
“There was a sale and I wanted to get in before the shop closed. What, you think money just grows on trees? We needed to take advantage of that deal or—” Adagio froze as she realized the words that were leaving her mouth, horror striking her. “By the Seas, you’re right. We’ve been… Domesticated…”
“I blame Sonata. Her stupid must be rubbing off…” Aria looked over her shoulder, taking note of the almost eerie silence. “Where is Tits-For-Brains, anyway?”
“Shower,” said Adagio simply.
“Did you tell her that the boiler is shot?”
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!”
“Nope,” said Adagio, snickering darkly at her sister’s expense. Aria arched her brow at Adagio, who shrugged. “It’ll get hot eventually. The TV is out, we need to entertain ourselves somehow.”
"You are one mean bitch, Adagio." Aria smirked, raising her glass of grape juice in a toast to her once-glorious leader. "I knew there was a reason I stuck around all these years."
"I learn from the best. If there's a nastier cunt than you on this planet, I haven't met her," snickered Adagio. She clinked her plastic cup against Aria's and the two took a healthy sip.
"That's the nicest thing you've ever said to me, sis."
"Aww, how cute."
Adagio and Aria nearly fell out of their seats, the sudden voice scaring them out of their skin. Aria threw her cup across the room, just barely missing the source of the sudden voice. Standing in the doorway, arms crossed and wearing a smug little grin, was the cause of The Dazzling's downfall. Sunset Shimmer strolled deeper into the kitchen, waving at the sisters as she entered the room. She smiled as she ventured in, chuckling at the stares she was receiving from the befuddled, concerned pair of Sirens.
"Hey," said Sunset, stopping to lean against the wall. "Nice seeing you again."
"How the fuck did you get into our house?" demanded Aria.
"Door was open. I'm guessing that's on Nata, huh?" She snickered, shaking her head slightly. She smiled at the sisters, not phased at all by the venomous glares she was receiving. "Sorry to pop by unannounced, but… Well, I needed to see you, and I just couldn't wait any longer."
"So you broke into our house?" asked Adagio. Sunset shrugged, which seemed to infuriate the lead Siren. "What the hell do you want?"
"Need a favor from you. Figured you could help me out, one magical psychopath to another." Sunset seemed so calm, in control, and Adagio didn't like it one bit. She hasn't seen Sunset in months, not since the Battle of the Bands. For her to emerge now, asking for the Sirens' help no less, was suspicious at best.
"Why the hell would we help you?" snarled Aria. Adagio put a hand out, pushing her sister back slightly, so as to stand between her and the intruder.
"Forgive my sister, she was always rubbish at diplomacy," said Adagio. She glanced back to Aria, hoping to convey to her sister with just a glance that they should play things safe for the time being. The small nod from Aria seemed to indicate that the message was well received. "Though she does bring up a decent question. You were the key component to our defeat. You're directly responsible for the predicament we are in. So, yes, that is quite an apt question, I think. Why would we do anything at all to help you?"
It was quite a bit before Sunset answered. She took her time, measuring her response for a moment. With each second that ticked on, Adagio felt that pit in her stomach grow. She was a strategist at her core, a manipulator, and to be in any situation where she wasn't in total control felt unnatural, perhaps even threatening. Finally, after nearly a full minute of silence, Sunset finally spoke.
"I've been stuck here for years, spent so much time and energy to get every idiot at CHS under my thumb," said Sunset. "I was inches from having the whole world in my hands, and then… I lost. I lost, and the people who beat me decided they'd rather have me as a friend. They taught me the magic of friendship, and I renounced my evil ways to live happily ever after with my six new besties for the resties." Sunset laughed, shaking her head. "You're smart, Adagio. Smart enough to notice how convenient that was."
"What are you saying?" asked Adagio. She, of course, had her theories, but it was best to keep her cards to her chest, at least until she could see what was in play. Sunset laughed again, her friendly tone slipping and shifting to be a smidge more serious.
"Say you were me. You were at the top of the world, and you fell down to the gutter." Sunset paced the length of the kitchen as she spoke. "And the ones who knocked you off made the decision to turn a blind eye to your past transgressions and let you among their ranks. What would you do?"
"I… I would destroy them." Adagio spoke honestly, the destruction of the Rainbooms being a long-standing fantasy of hers. "I would wait until I had an opening and take them out."
"Exactly. And so… here I am. And I've found my opening." Sunset flashed a bright, million dollar smile. "And I need you for that. In fact… you owe me."
"How the fuck do you figure that?" spat Aria. "The only thing we 'owe' you is an ass-kicking for screwing us over."
"Actually, you guys screwed me. I had everything planned, everything in place! And then… you three showed up. But why cry over spilled milk, huh? You ruined my original plan, but you also may have given me something better. So I have a proposition. Why don’t you just hear me out, huh? Just for the hell of it.”
“Why don’t you take your ‘proposition’ and shove it up you—” Aria was halfway through spitting her insult when Adagio silenced her with a wave. The eldest of the Sirens stood her ground, not taking her eyes off of Sunset for a few moments. Adagio glanced at her watch, then returned her gaze to her adversary.
“You have sixty seconds. If I don’t like your offer, I will be calling the police. Understand?” said Adagio. With a smirk, Sunset nodded. “Good. Your sixty seconds begins now.”
“My original intention was to use a method I uncovered to steal the magic from the Rainbooms. It was all going well, until you three showed up. I had to delay, and so I laid low while the Rainbooms fought you,” explained Sunset, speaking quickly, but confidently and comfortably. “But when we had that surge of energy, I got my own pool of magic. A fairly big pool, actually. Only trouble is, that magic is going to fade before I can make too much use of it. I need a replacement. That’s where you three come in. I actually studied the Sirens when I was still in Equestria, and I learned that you each have a gem in your body someplace that you use to convert raw lifeforce to usable magic. Magic that could jumpstart mine just long enough for me to put my own plan in motion. So, essentially, I’m asking to borrow your gems for a bit.”
By Adagio’s count, Sunset’s explanation took forty-one seconds. For the rest of the time, Sunset merely let the seconds run, watching Adagio for a bit. It was quiet, the energy in the room rising with each second. An almost tangible fury wafted from Aria, her fists balled so tightly that her knuckles turned white. Then, to her sister’s surprise and general irritation, Adagio began to laugh. It was a slow, quiet, little chuckle, growing louder as she went on. While Adagio laughed, and Aria fumed, Sunset just kept grinning from ear to ear.
“Wanna share what’s got you laughing like that?” asked Sunset.
“You… You’re insane. That has to be it,” said Adagio, shaking her head. “You’re off your fucking rocker.”
“I sure hope not.”
“After you and your ‘friends’ turned our pendants to dust, we’ve been barely holding on. The only thing keeping us alive are our gems. The answer, obviously, is no.” Adagio turned away, giving her sister a nod. “Aria, get her out of our house.”
“My pleasure.” Aria rolled up her sleeves and cracked her knuckles as she stalked over to the intruder. Sunset shrugged, as if she had been only mildly inconvenienced, which did little more than make Aria even angrier.
“Yeah, I pretty much figured you’d say that,” said Sunset with a sigh. “Alright, fine. We’ll do it your way.”
“Out of all of those stupid Rainbooms, I’ve been dying to get my hands on you most,” snarled Aria. “The things I dreamed of doing to you… If you would’ve just minded your fucking business, we would’ve—”
PSHEW!
Adagio felt something warm and wet splatter against the side of her face as she turned back to face the ensuing conflict. As she turned around, she just barely had the time to rush forward and grab Aria before she hit the ground. Panic clawed at Adagio’s heart, panic turning into pure terror when she saw the hole neatly between her sister’s eyes. With shaky hands, she wiped the side of her face, inspecting her fingers. Blood and bits of brain, Aria’s brain, now coated her trembling digits, and Adagio broke. She let out a scream as she fell to the floor, clutching her sister’s motionless body, shouting for Aria to get up. Aria gave little more motion, just one last twitch and kick as her bladder emptied itself, then fell completely still, eyes still open and beaming out endlessly into nothingness.
“Damn, that was a hell of a shot, if I do say so myself.” Sunset chuckled, examining the handgun in her possession almost curiously. At the end of the barrel was a suppressor, which produced a tiny plume of greyish smoke from the gun firing. “I don’t normally hit a perfect bullseye like that. Must be my lucky day.”
“You killed her!” wailed Adagio. “My sister!”
“Yeah?” said Sunset with a shrug.
“You’re crazy! Murderer!”
“Come on, Adagio, give me some credit.” Sunset crossed the room, crouching down to be eye-level with Adagio. Using the barrel of her gun, Sunset tilted Adagio’s face up, chuckling at the fat, hot tears that streaked down the eldest Siren’s face. “I’m much, much, much worse than that. Now, unless you want to end up with a hole in your head like your cunt sister here, I suggest you do what I ask.” Adagio didn’t say anything just then, only choking out a pained, horrified sob. This seemed to be plenty for Sunset. “Aria’s gem. Where is it?”
“Her ch-chest…”
“Good girl. See, I knew you could follow orders. You just needed some motivation.” Adagio let out a terrified whine as Sunset pressed the pistol to her temple, nudging her forehead with her gun. “Show me.”
With a chilling pit in her gut, Adagio did what she was told. She didn’t have a choice. Slowly, as if not to hurt or disturb Aria, Adagio rolled her sister’s shirt up and pulled it over her head until Aria was topless, save for her leaf green sports bra. Aria had always been very thin and lithe compared to her sisters, lacking their assets and instead having a body type that more closely resembled a plank of wood. Her breasts were small, easily smaller than either of her sisters, to the point where Sunset could actually make out the outline of the gem through Aria’s bra. The gem wasn’t the only thing poking against the sports bra, and Sunset licked her lips at the sight of Aria’s firm, stiff nipples nearly poking through the cloth.
“It’s under…” said Adagio quietly. Sunset pressed a bit more firmly with her handgun, which made Adagio recoil. “What—?”
“Learn to listen, or else your brains will be painting the wall right there with Aria’s,” said Sunset. “I didn’t say to tell me where the gem was. I told you to show me. Do it now.”
"You want me to—?!"
“Keep your voice down, Adagio. Wouldn’t want to disturb Sonata, now would we?” That sent a chill down Adagio’s spine, her eyes going wide with horror. Sunset snickered, turning her gun over in her hand tauntingly. “You can’t afford to risk that, can you? You’re running out of sisters. Ditch her top, I want to see the gem. Maybe Aria won’t be a waste after all…”
“You psycho bitch…” choked Adagio, though she had very little choice but to do what Sunset told her. She squeezed her eyes shut as she worked, clumsily yanking the garment over Aria’s head. Sunset let out a curious hum. There, between Aria’s breasts, was a multifaceted gemstone embedded in her skin. The gem was a dull, almost dusty pink, a far cry from the piercing scarlet light that radiated from the pendants the Dazzlings formerly wore. “T-there. Her lifegem.”
“Take it out,” ordered Sunset. Adagio’s horror shifted into a burning, bubbling, almost unholy rage.
“To touch a sister’s lifegem is the single most despicable act a Siren could commit,” snarled Adagio. “It’s disgusting to even consider defiling her like—”
PSHEW!
Adagio let out a howl of pain, a scream that Sunset quickly muffled by slapping her hand across the Siren’s mouth. Burning, searing pain bolted throughout Adagio’s leg, and blood gushed from a wound about the size of a dime in her shin from where Sunset shot her. A renewed flow of tears streaked down Adagio’s face, dripping down her cheeks and off her chin. Sunset tilted Adagio’s face until the two were eye to eye, and she had traded in her sick grin for an annoyed snarl.
“Do you see my gun, Adagio?” Sunset brought up the weapon, smoke still floating from the barrel, and held it level to Adagio’s eyes. “It holds ten. I wasted one on Aria. Then, I wasted one on you. If I use another shot to off you, then I will still have seven to use on the bimbo upstairs. Don’t make it come to that. Your family doesn’t have to die off tonight, if you just do as you’re told. For once in your life, don’t be so selfish. Do it for Sonata.” Adagio grunted into Sunset’s palm and, after a tense staredown, Sunset slowly moved her hand from Adagio’s mouth.
“Y-you won’t hurt her?” choked Adagio. Sunset rediscovered that smirk, grinning as she placed her hand to her chest.
“You have my word. Just do what I ask, and no one has to get hurt.” Sunset looked down to Aria, blood dripping down to the bridge of her nose and a fairly sizable hole in the back of her skull, and she laughed. “Well, no one else. You know what I mean. Gem now, please.”
Though pain and grief racked at her body, Adagio had to admit to herself that Sunset was right. She was being selfish. This wasn’t about her. If this is what it took to protect her sister, then Adagio would shoulder that burden. With weak, trembling hands, Adagio reached for the lifegem in her sister’s chest. She grabbed the stone and gave a deft tug, though it didn’t even budge. Again, she tried and, again, she made no progress. She glanced to Sunset, who was inspecting the scene with a strange curiosity.
“I’m t-trying,” Adagio swore. She pulled harder and harder, each yank giving equally underwhelming results. “Please, believe me. I swear to the Seas, I’m trying, it just won’t…”
“No, no, I believe you. Unlike your sisters, you’re actually pretty smart. You wouldn’t do something stupid like disobey me, not when you have the disadvantage.” Sunset hummed curiously, leaning in to inspect the gem. Strangely, that dull, dusty sheen that plagued Aria’s gem seemed to be fading, glowing brighter ever so slightly. “Huh. It’s… It’s absorbing her energy. The little bit that was in her, I mean. That would make it pretty tough to pull out, but the process wouldn’t take too long. Plus, the flesh would be a lot weaker after the fact, so I should be able to yank it then!”
Sunset let out another hum, scratching her chin thoughtfully with her off hand. Though her eyes were initially focused squarely on Aria’s gem, her gaze soon began to drift. Aria had quite a slim body, not remotely curvy or busty like her sisters, but her form still attracted Sunset’s attention. That flat tummy, those firm, tiny nipples, her long, slender legs. Another grin spread across Sunset’s features, a much more devious model than she previously sported.
“Well, since we’re going to be stuck waiting for a while anyway…” Sunset stood up and casually shed her jacket, tossing it to the nearby table. “Let’s kill some time. I wanna see your gem, too.” Sunset poked Adagio in the side of the head with the barrel of her gun. “Strip for me, Ada. You’ve got that body you love to flaunt around anyway. Let’s see what you’re so proud of.”
“You’re sick…” Adagio shuddered at the way Sunset’s eyes crawled up and down her form, and slowly, shakily pulled her shirt over her head. Her breasts, the largest of the Sirens, were contained by a simple black bra that hugged her body snugly. Adagio was a significantly curvy specimen, with a sturdy frame boasting wide hips and thick, sturdy thighs. Sunset gawked at Adagio’s cleavage, leaning forward to examine her body. She reached forward and grabbed at the front of Adagi’s bra, pulling it down to expose her soft, puffy nipples, much to Adagio’s disgust and discomfort. Sunset hummed curiously, grabbing Adagio’s breast gruffly, squishing and kneading her harshly.
“Where’s yours?” asked Sunset, switching to squeezing and squishing her other breast. “You all have them in different places?”
“Y-yes… Mine is… Low,” muttered Adagio. She pushed herself up, attempting to stand. This turned out to be a mistake, as her leg quickly gave out beneath her weight. She let out a sob, lightning bolts of pain shooting through her wounded leg from the impact. A soft, pitiful little whine escaped Adagio’s lips, which earned her little giggle from her assailant.
“Need some help there?” asked Sunset, barely making it through her laughter. She tucked her gun in her pants as she stepped over Aria’s body, coming up behind Adagio. She hooked her arms under Adagio’s and hoisted her up with impressive strength for someone her size. The two moved slowly, Sunset all but dragging Adagio’s thick frame over to a nearby chair. Sunset let her hands wander a bit, groping her hips and ass as she sat Adagio down.
“Might wanna put some pressure on that hole in your leg. You’re gonna bleed out.” Sunset pointed to the wound in question before crouching down to undo the button of Adagio’s form-fitting leggings, carefully rolling them down her body. Curiously, a swatch of black cloth wrapped around Adagio’s middle, secured in place by a piece of tape. Sunset tore the tape off and let the cloth fall, revealing the glinting, golden luster of Adagio’s lifegem, positioned in the middle of her pelvis. Right above her womb. “Ooh, I like this one a lot better than Aria’s.”
“Drop dead…” snarled Adagio. Sunset ignored her, too distracted by her new bounty to be concerned with what her victim had to say. Clinging to Adagio’s wide hips for dear life were a pair of black panties, just as plain as her bra. Sunset pulled at the waistband of Adagio’s panties, tugging them down just enough to get a peek at her thick orange bush. “Don’t touch me…”
“You must get ‘carpet match the drapes’ comments all the time, so I’ll spare you that,” remarked Sunset. Her hand traced around Adagio’s gem, fingers crawling down to her crotch and snaking beneath her panties. Sunset grinned at the reaction she got from Adagio, the disgust and disdain when she pinched the fat, puffy lips of her pussy. “But, if I’m being honest, that’s all I’m gonna be sparing you. I was gonna leave you alone, but seeing you like this, that thick, soft, cushy body of yours… It’s making me hard like you wouldn’t believe.”
“You’re disgusting. You can’t do this to—” Adagio paused, horror and confusion slowly edging out her previous fury. “Wait. Did you just say… Hard?”
Sunset laughed as she began to undress, pulling her gun out and setting it on Aria’s chest while she undid her belt and shimmied out of her jeans. She seemed to take pleasure in all of this, particularly at Adagio’s disgust upon seeing what Sunset had been tucking in her jeans; between her legs flopped a thick, throbbing, drooling cock, the thick medial ring and flat, flaring head betraying its equine nature. If not that, the size would have been a dead giveaway, measuring at somewhere around nine inches long, almost as thick as Adagio’s wrist. A hefty set of balls hung below, completing Sunset’s equipment in spectacular fashion.
“Bet you weren’t expecting to see this, huh?” said Sunset, stroking her length with her left hand while stooping down to swipe up her gun with her right. “Today’s just full of surprises, isn’t it, Ada? Now, what are we gonna do about this?”
“You keep that thing away from me, you freak!” snapped Adagio. “Don’t touch me.”
“You know, I figured you were probably gonna say that. Don’t worry, Adagio, I thought of something just in case.” Adagio braced herself, prepared for an attack from her assailant, perhaps even another shot to the leg for daring to talk back. Instead, Adagio watched, pit in her stomach growing, as Sunset grabbed Aria’s corpse around the ankle and dragged it closer. “Gotta say, I wanted a chance to wreck Aria’s tight little body for a while now. It’s probably best if I get at her before she gets cold.”
“You… You can’t be serious. You’re joking!”
“Adagio, sweetie, has anything about tonight led you to believe that I was funny?” Sunset grabbed at Aria’s tights, gripping the crotch of her pants and slowly tearing them. Next were her panties, which followed a similar fate to her tights, until her tight little cunt was finally exposed. “Clean shaved, nice. Suits her style, I dig it.” She used her fingers to pry open Aria’s pussy, whistling thoughtfully as she did. “Is that a hymen I see? Poor girl didn’t get to pop her cherry before I popped her brains?”
“Don’t touch her,” breathed Adagio. Her anger, her fury, even her disgust and horror, all was gone from her voice. Now, all Adagio managed to convey was desperation. “Please don’t… She’s already dead, please don’t touch—”
“You’re gonna have to make up your mind, Ada. Is it don’t touch you, or don’t touch Aria? It can’t be both.” Adagio didn’t say anything, and so Sunset continued her desecration by crouching between Aria’s legs, rubbing her shaft against the dead Siren’s tight lower lips. She pulled Aria up by the hips to give herself a better angle and, with one hand to guide her length and the other to spread Aria’s opening, Sunset slowly forced herself into the tight, wet passage of the relatively fresh corpse. “That’s what I thought. It’s just like I said, you’re selfish. Can’t take a little punishment to save your little sister’s pussy?” Sunset rolled her hips slowly, forcing more and more of herself into Aria’s body. “It’s a nice pussy, too. So tight… You must be jealous of me, huh? I know you’re her sister and all, but you had to have thought about doing this to her. Feeling her tight little body around you, knowing that in just a few seconds you were gonna fuck her to pieces! It’s—”
“Fine! Fine, I’ll do it!” shouted Adagio, unable to look any longer. Sunset paused, balls deep in Aria’s corpse, and grinned as she waited for Adagio to continue. “You can do… Whatever it is, just leave her alone. Let my sister rest…”
“You’d rather take my fat cock than watch me force it into your dead sister?” Sunset let out an exaggerated coo, the sort one would make to a cute baby. “So the head bitch in charge does have a heart after all!”
Sunset pulled herself from Aria’s corpse and, hand gripping her pistol tightly, made her way over to Adagio at the table. She couldn’t very well expect Adagio to kneel, given her injuries, so Sunset decided to push aside the plates that were on the table and boost herself to sit on its surface. Using her foot, she pushed Adagio’s chair, turning her until she was eye to eye with Sunset’s impressive horsecock. In case Adagio needed more persuasion, Sunset gladly provided, in the form of the barrel of a gun to the forehead.
“Do a good job of choking down my dick and that’s all I’ll make you do,” promised Sunset with a smug grin. “This trip was supposed to be business, not pleasure. So if you can touch my shaft with your tonsils, I’ll just snatch Aria’s lifegem up and be on my merry way. Fair?” She didn’t wait for an answer before nudging Adagio firmly with the side of her weapon. “Cool. Put those fat dick-sucking lips of yours to work, now. Don’t make me ask again.”
Nose crinkled in disgust, Adagio forced herself forward to take Sunset’s flare into her mouth. As her tongue touched flesh, Adagio recoiled in disgust, regretting her earlier hesitation more than she could have expected. Since Sunset had already started her fun with Aria, the length of her dick was already slick and sticky. Adagio shuddered as she licked up her sister’s piss, among other fluids, from off of Sunset’s cock.
“Come on, Adagio, you can do better than that,” purred Sunset. She waved her pistol through the air as she spoke, punctuating her sentence by pressing the barrel to the top of Adagio’s head. “A pretty girl like you must suck a lot of cock. I wouldn’t be surprised if you could actually throat me without choking.” Sunset laughed, gripping a fistful of poofy orange hair to pull on, forcing Adagio down on her cock. “Not that I give a shit about you choking, cause, you know, I don’t.”
Adagio coughed and choked around Sunset, her throat quivering and convulsing as her body rejected the foreign object that was being forced into her. She had to do something, anything, or she would surely choke. Her eyes darted around, her vision tinged with red from lack of oxygen, until finally, she saw the plate on the table from earlier in the night.
“There you go, I knew you could do it. You’re gonna want to get this thing as slick and wet as possible,” laughed Sunset. “Cause when I get bored of gagging you with my cock, I’m gonna wreck you, and you’re gonna want—”
Adagio gripped the ceramic plate and swung as hard as she could, smashing the dish to shards against the back of Sunset’s head. Her assailant let out a yelp of pain, her hands going up to grasp where she was struck and her pistol unintentionally fumbling from her grasp to the floor a few feet beside them. Adagio’s eyes went wide. This was her chance.
She dove forward, barely getting half a step in before her leg buckled, and she crumbled to the ground in a heap. Even still, Adagio threw herself forward, scrambling across the floor in a clumsy attempt to get to the gun. Unfortunately for her, Sunset recovered fairly quickly, and was up and moving much faster than Adagio. She swung her leg forward, burying her boot into Adagio’s gut and taking the wind from her lungs. Sunset stood over Adagio, watching the battered, broken Siren crawl pitifully forward. She waited until Adagio had her fingers on the pistol before stamping firmly on her wrist and wrestling the weapon from her grasp.
“Earlier, I said you were a smart one, Adagio,” snarled Sunset, still clutching her slightly-bleeding head. She kicked Adagio in the face, hard enough to bust her nose, before slowly strolling around and placing her gun to the back of Adagio’s skull. “Way to prove me wrong.”
“P-p-please…” Adagio spat out a mouthful of blood as she sobbed and begged. “I don’t want to die… Please don’t kill me…“
“Don’t worry, Ada. You’re not gonna die.” Sunset moved her gun from Adagio’s head and replaced it with her foot, pinning the Siren down. She moved her gun lower, pressing the barrel to the small of Adagio’s back. “Not yet.”
PSHEW! PSHEW!
The pain that Adagio felt was so intense, so debilitating, so blinding and sharp, that she couldn’t even scream. All that managed to leave her was a choking, breathless gasp, new tears streaking down her face and mingling with the blood from her nose. She tried to crawl, to move in any way, but she couldn’t. Her body didn’t budge, no matter how hard she screamed at it to move, and a dark, twisting, sinking feeling developed in Adagio’s gut as she realized what was happening.
“I… I can’t feel my legs…” Adagio sobbed. “Oh Seas, I can’t feel my legs…”
“You’re lucky to be feeling anything right now,” said Sunset. She nudged Adagio over onto her back, watching with a sick grin as she grimaced in pain before yanking her panties down her motionless legs. “And, if you’re really lucky, you won’t have to feel this.”
Sunset dropped down between Adagio’s legs, her cock slapping firmly against Adagio’s pelvis and resting right atop her lifegem. The pain that racked Adagio’s body, combined with the amount of blood that she was losing, made it hard to focus on much of anything, but she was still aware enough to know what was going to happen. She could make sense of how Sunset grabbed her cock and, without much caution or patience, forced herself into Adagio’s hole.
As it turned out, Adagio wasn’t lucky in the slightest, because she felt every single inch of Sunset’s cock enter her body. She tried to scream out, but the paralyzing pain was just too much to handle. Flares of burning, searing pain washed over Adagio’s body with each deep, harsh, fierce thrust of Sunset’s hips. She felt each plunge not just in her pussy, but her legs, her core, her spine. The sensation of her limbs, or the lack thereof, was utterly horrific. Adagio felt nothing but pain, and she was entirely helpless to do anything about it.
“If it makes you feel any better, I was gonna do this to you anyway,” grunted Sunset, shaking Adagio’s body with her thrusts. She grabbed at Adagio’s tits, digging into her soft flesh with sharp fingernails. “It didn’t have to hurt this bad, though. Hell, if you were a good cocksleeve, I even would’ve let you cum. But no, you had to be stupid!”
“P-please…” gasped Adagio. “Stop… No more…”
“You could’ve just let me stretch your cunt out the easy way, but everything I thought about you was true. You’re arrogant, stubborn, selfish! And now you’re gonna die for it!”
Sunset grabbed Adagio around the waist, holding her steady by her wide hips, and just about pounded her into the floor. She didn’t care in the slightest about Adagio’s comfort in what was beginning to seem like her last moments. She didn’t even notice how Adagio’s body began to twitch, her eyes rolling back slightly as she went into shock. All Sunset cared about was the tight hole around her, the sensation of railing Adagio’s quivering walls so deep and hard that Sunset could feel her cervix.
“I’m… S-sorry…” sobbed Adagio. “I’m so sorry…”
“I know you are. And it’s okay, don’t worry.” Sunset leaned forward, bringing her lips close to Adagio’s ear and whispered. “I’ll be sure to let Sonata know just how sorry you are.”
A sharp pain shot through Adagio’s middle as Sunset buried every last inch of her cocking into her, punching through Adagio’s cervix and plunging her flare into her womb. Sunset latched her lips onto Adagio’s, forcing her tongue into the Siren’s mouth and kissing her deeply. Adagio wanted to fight, to push her attacker away, but she couldn’t. She couldn’t move, couldn’t keep her eyes open, Adagio couldn’t even think anymore. Her mind faded away, her body quaking and seizing from the force of Sunset’s assault, and she could do little more than bleed.
Sunset let out a groan, hilting herself in Adagio’s body and letting loose a thick, hot load of cum directly into the Siren’s womb. Sunset could feel Adagio’s body convulse around her, her death throes milking Sunset’s cock for every last drop of cum. Soon enough, the only movement in the room came from the rise and fall of Sunset’s chest as she caught her breath.
“Didn’t have to happen like that,” said Sunset, giving Adagio’s corpse a playful pat on the cheek. “I’d say I wish it could’ve been different, but… I don’t. I’m glad I got to feel you die around my cock, Adagio.”
As Sunset pulled her sticky cock from Adagio’s ruined cunt, she glanced over to Aria’s corpse, letting out an inquisitive hum. She shimmied over to the body, grabbing at Aria’s lifegem, which seemed brighter than before. She pulled and tugged and, while she still couldn’t get it free, the gem did slide slightly out of Aria’s flesh. It was still plenty embedded in the cadaver, but Sunset knew that with enough time, she’d be able to pry it free. That said, she’d still need something to occupy her for now, until the gems were loose enough to pull free.
Luckily, there was one more Siren sister upstairs.
Sunset leaned in the doorway, freshly redressed and cleaned up, smirking at her next target as she showered. The room was steamy from the hot water, but she could still make out the sight of Sonata’s lifegem embedded in the small of her back, right above her plump, round ass. Sonata hadn’t noticed that she was being watched, too busy with the off-key singing of her one-woman concert, so Sunset watched the girl for a moment before she made her presence known.
“Hope I’m not interrupting something important,” said Sunset, laughing to herself at the yelp of surprise from Sonata. The last Siren turned for the door and, after realizing that she was no longer alone, quickly covered her body to the best of her abilities. “Didn’t realize you were still showering, or I would’ve waited. You want me to close my eyes while you get dressed or…”
“Wait… Sunset Shimmer?!” Sonata shut off the water and stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel from the rack and wrapping it around her body. “What the heck are you doing here?”
“I’ve been wanting to talk to you for a while now, but I didn’t think I’d have the chance,” said Sunset with a smirk. “But I spoke to Adagio, and we came to an understanding, and so… Here I am. Hi.”
“You spoke to Dagi? She hates you, though!” said Sonata. “Ari too. And me, I think. You busted up our pendants!”
“Yeah, sorry about that. It’s actually what I wanted to talk about. The Battle thing.” Sunset stepped forward, hands up in surrender. “You know, I’ve always liked you, Sonata. You’re so nice, and pretty. And it’s kinda embarrassing to say it, but… I’ve always had a thing for you. And I know that we’ve had a bit of rough history, but I was hoping you’d be willing to start fresh? Let me take you out to dinner?”
“Oh, wow. That’s, like, super nice of you, and I’m totally flattered,” said Sonata carefully. “But… You broke our pendants. We can’t sing anymore, and that’s a really big deal to us. I don’t know if I could ever forgive you for that. You stole such a big part of my life…”
“I know, and I’m sorry about that. Really, I am, that’s why I didn’t come empty-handed.” Sunset smiled, letting the silence bloom for a bit to capture Sonata’s interest before she continued. “What if I said I had a way to fix everything, so you could sing again?”
“You’re joking!” Sonata’s eyes went wide, not daring to dream. “Right? You’re just playing a trick on me?”
“I promise, Sonata. I found a way to make you sing again. Like an angel,” promised Sunset. “And all it’s gonna cost you… Is a date. Just give me a chance to make things better, I think we might have something.”
“You… You can make me sing again?” asked Sonata, her eyes welling with tears of joy. Sunset nodded, grinning at the excitement displayed on Sonata’s features. “How? Can you do it now? And for my sisters?”
“Come over here,” said Sunset simply. Sonata giddily skipped over to Sunset, who just laughed as she put her hands on the Siren’s shoulders. She repositioned Sonata, standing behind her and positioning them both in front of the bathroom mirror. Sunset looked past Sonata, taking in the reflection of her excited grin. “You ready? It won’t take long, I promise.”
“Ready!” sang Sonata. She could barely stand still, just beside herself with glee at the thought of being able to properly sing again. She watched Sunset reach to her back, fidgeting with something in her back pocket. “Sunny? I just wanted to say… Sorry about everything. I bet we would’ve been friends if things were different.”
“It’s cool. I’ve got something I need to say, too.” Sunset pulled her trusty pistol from her waistband. “Adagio wanted you to know that she’s sorry.”
“Huh? Sorry?” Sonata tilted her head in confusion. “Sorry for what?”
“You’ll be able to ask her yourself in a second.” Sunset grinned wickedly as she brought her gun up and pressed it to the side of Sonata’s head. The Siren looked puzzled for just a half second before she made out exactly what was happening in the reflection of the mirror. Sonata let out a shriek, a scream to split the night, when Sunset pulled the trigger.
PSHEW!
There was a splatter as Sonata’s brains splattered against the wall, followed by the dull thud of her body hitting the ground. Sunset looked down at Sonata’s corpse, smirking darkly at the way her leg kicked and twitched before going completely still. She wasn’t being completely dishonest before; Sonata was always Sunset’s favorite of the three, the one she found to be the most pleasant and harmless of the Sirens. If it weren’t for her eldest sister’s actions, Sunset had every intention of leaving Sonata unharmed. But, alas, Adagio had forced her hand, and Sunset had no choice but to put them all down. Sunset grabbed Sonata by the ankle and slowly dragged her corpse across the floor. Just because she had to kill her favorite Siren didn’t mean her body had to go to waste.
Slowly, Sunset pulled Sonata by the ankle out of the bathroom and to the stairs. Undoubtedly, Sunset could’ve hefted Sonata’s body and carried her down the stairs with relative ease, but she decided to eschew that in favor of simply dragging the corpse down. She laughed darkly with each thud of Sonata’s head bouncing on step after step after step, until she found herself at the bottom of the stairs.
“And the Sirens are reunited.” Sunset dragged Sonata, leaving a trail of blood and brains across the floor, and dropped her onto the floor beside her sisters. She examined the scene, deciding just how to proceed from there. With a devious grin, she dropped Sonata in favor for a fistful of Adagio’s hair. She dragged the significantly heftier Siren across the ground, flipping her over and tossing her on top of Aria’s corpse. She positioned Adagio’s head between her sister’s legs and shoved her face into Aria’s muff, keeping a hold of her hips so that her ass stood in the air. Unable to resist, Sunset spread Adagio’s juicy cheeks and gave her a long, slow lick before roughly shoving her fingers into Adagio’s pussy. She squished and twisted Adagio’s insides as she tongued her asshole, feeling her shaft grow harder once again.
“Damn, your ass is nice,” groaned Sunset. “If only you weren’t so damn stubborn, I could be listening to you cry while I rape your asshole inside out… Shame. Oh well. At least I get to fuck your baby sis.”
She yanked Adagio up and tossed her onto Aria, forcing their lips together until they were “kissing”, much to the perverted Sunset’s amusement. Now that the older two Sirens were taken care of, Sunset brought her attention to the empty-headed (now, in a literal sense) Sonata; She took hold of Sonata’s head and dropped down besides the dead sisters. Then, after prying her mouth open with her fingers, Sunset slid her cock into the empty, waiting mouth of the youngest Siren. She slowly forced her way into Sonata’s throat, letting out a satisfied groan as she did. It felt so nice to just shove herself into a wet hole like the one in Sonata’s face, not having to concern herself with her partner’s comfort or pleasure. Now, Sonata was just a toy to Sunset, a toy she abused by slamming her hips forward and ramming her cock as deeply as it would go into Sonata’s throat. After a bit, Sunset discovered that a better technique was to move Sonata’s head up and down, not unlike how one would use a fleshlight.
“Oh yeah… Even dead, you still suck dick better than your sister,” moaned Sunset. She looked down at Sonata’s naked body, still wet from her shower, and grinned. “I wonder what else you do better than her…”
Sunset shoved Sonata’s head away, taking a sick satisfaction at the dull thunk of her head against the floor, and turned her over onto her belly. Her legs splayed, Sunset didn’t have to do much more than hold Sonata around the waist and slide herself into Sonata’s deliciously tight cunt. She could tell, both from the tightness of Sonata’s hole and the blood that coated her cock from a torn hymen, that she was a virgin just like Aria.
“You may have died a virgin, but at least you won’t be buried one,” laughed Sunset, slamming her hips into Sonata. She grit her teeth as she went to town, rocking the corpse with each violent jerk forward. “Damn, girl, your pussy is tight. Or it was. Maybe not after taking this fat cock all the way…”
Sunset had enjoyed raping Adagio to death immensely, but she had to say she preferred Sonata’s dead cunt to the half-living Adagio’s. Sure, Sonata couldn’t scream or cry or beg, all things that made Sunset throb, but that almost didn’t matter. This was the ultimate level of control, ownership over her body, her very life. Sunset’s only regret was that she couldn’t leave Adagio alive to watch her defile Sonata.
“Fuck yes…” Sunset flipped Sonata over onto her back, leaning forward and wrapping her hands around the Siren’s neck. Though it wasn’t doing much at this point, Sunset still took great pleasure in squeezing Sonata’s throat while she raped her, rocking her body and jiggling her tits with each motion. Her fingernails dug into Sonata’s flesh, tearing at the skin, but it didn’t matter to Sunset. All that mattered to her was wrecking this tight hole before her, pushing it to its limit before tossing it aside when she was finished with it.
That finish came along soon, a bit sooner than Sunset would’ve liked. She let out a deeply satisfied groan as she buried herself to the base into Sonata’s cunt, punching into her womb and ruining the poor girl’s little body. The head of her cock flared as she came, spurting fat gobs of jizz deep into Sonata. Sunset pulled herself out and continued stroking her thick shaft, splattering her load onto Sonata’s face before turning to the other two sisters. She had such a large load that she managed to shoot a few ropes onto the others, matting Adagio’s hair and painting Aria’s face with white. She grunted like a beast, smirking at the three. Dead, covered, and absolutely destroyed. Just the way Sunset wanted.
Sunset approached the two, shoving Adagio off in order to get at Aria’s chest. She reached forward and grabbed the pink lifegem, now glittering with light, and gave it a firm tug. With a wet noise not dissimilar to a plunger being unstuck, the lifegem came free, burdened only by a small amount of blood and skin. Sunset gripped the gem, feeling the magic of the stone mix and meld with her own, and let out a laugh. It was working. Just this one gem would be enough to give her the edge she needed, and now she had two more just like it. Sunset stood up, pacing the room and making plans while she waited for the other two gems to come free.
“I’m gonna need to stock up on bullets…”
