Wind Sprint screamed as the third stallion pushed his way inside of her. This one was even thicker than the last two who had raped her, her vision blurred by tears as she felt her walls stretching and bleeding around him. She had always imagined that her first time would be with a stallion or mare that loved and cared for her, a wonderfully intimate affair like those times she had snuck outside her mother's bedroom and watched her do it with her dad or Quibble. This certainly wasn't that. She felt no pleasure from what was being done to her, only pain and misery. The horrible tearing sensations happening between her legs as one stallion after another forced their way inside of her and used her had nearly caused her to black out several times now, only to be brought back to consciousness by her rapists.
"Please," she begged pitifully between sobs, "please stop."
Her plea was met with a hoof slamming into the back of her head, driving her face to the ground hard enough to make blood begin to gush from her nose.
"Shut up, ya little twat," the stallion fucking her demanded, "just take my cock like a good little whorse and quit whimpering."
Wind Sprint did her best to keep silent, not wanting to be hit again. She was in enough pain already, and she had seen how cruel these stallions could be. As her body rocked back and forth from the stallion rutting her, her eyes began to scan the room in search of something to distract her from the terrible pain between her legs. What she saw only added to the horror of her situation.
Her mother, Clear Sky, had another stallion mounting her. She watched in horror as his cock pistoned in and out of her ass, a thin dribble of blood trickling from her anus and flowing into the river of blood that poured from her lower hole down her legs.. Her mother's pussy was a mess, gaping wider than Wind had ever believed that hole could stretch and covered in blood. She shuddered when she saw it, guessing one of the stallions had followed through on his earlier threat of stuffing his entire hoof inside her if her mom didn't shut up. That explained the piercing scream Wind had heard her mom make earlier. The most recent scream, at least. Both mother and daughter had screamed enough these past couple hours to fill a life time.
Wind Sprint wrenched her eyes away from her mom's defiled hind-quarters, only to see a new horror at her mom's other end. Wind could now see what was muffling her mother's screams and cries. Clear's face was being mashed into her boyfriend's crotch, Quibble's entire cock and balls stuffed into her mouth. Blood soaked her muzzle as Clear's jaws clenched in pain around Quibble's privates, something that Wind imagined would have been quite painful for the stallion if he were still alive. Fortunately for him, Quibble had been spared most of the horrors Clear Sky and Wind Sprint were put through, merely being beaten and forced to watch the two mares he loved being mounted and entered before his throat had been slit.
Despite having been only a few hours ago, it felt like a life time for Wind since this all began. She, her mom, and Quibble had been sitting around watching tv as a family; happy, content, and full of love for each other. Then four stallions had burst in to their home and all hell had broken lose. They said that they were here to collect on a debt that her dad left, that he had owed their organization a lot of money before he had died, and that they had to make an example of Clear and Wind so that other debtors wouldn't get it in their head that dying can be an excuse from paying back money owed.
Wind Sprint didn't really understand what was happening, but she remembered mom and Quibble pleading and begging, and then the beatings had started. She had only taken a sharp buck to the ribs that left her dazed and winded, before being pinned down by a stallion on top of her. She watched her mom get hit repeatedly across the face, and then watched her get kicked repeatedly in her privates as she screamed and begged for them to stop. After delivering six or seven blows to the sensitive region, the stallion assaulting her had mounted her mom and waited to enter Clear as he watched Quibble get beaten.
Two stallions armed with clubs had attacked Quibble, hitting him over and over as Wind and Clear were pinned to the ground and forced to watch. Heavy blows rained down across his torso, slamming into his chest and stomach as he futilely tried to defend himself and begged them to stop. When they grew bored of just hitting his body, the stallions got more creative. Wind was forced to watch and listen as a club was brought down on one of Quibble's knees, hearing the sickening crack as the leg bent the wrong way, followed by a high pitched shriek coming from the beaten stallion. The other stallion swung his club hard between Quibbles legs, smashing his balls and making Quibbles face contort into a look of agony beyond anything Wind had ever imagined. The beating went on for several more minutes, all four stallions laughing at Quibbles plight as Clear Sky and Wind Sprint watched on helplessly. Once they grew bored of hitting the stallion, the two beating him had made him watch as the stallions above Wind and Clear drove themselves inside them. A knife drew across his neck just as the shrill shriek of Wind screaming as her virginity was violently stolen reached his ears.
Since then, all four stallions had taken a turn with her mom, the fourth currently busy sodomizing her. Wind Sprint knew the stallion currently fucking her pussy would most likely be her last, having heard the fourth mention that he "didn't do kids." Part of her wondered what was going to happen when the four were done raping them, but a larger part of her feared what the answer would be. She very much doubted that the stallions would simply leave and let her and mom be on their merry way. Her eyes again drifted to Quibble's corpse, wondering if her and her mom would soon suffer the same fate.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a swift swat against her rump.
"Hey! Quit daydreaming, ya brat," said the stallion currently inside her. "Or am I going too easy on ya? Well, I can fix that, ya little slut."
Wind Sprint screamed as her rapist increased his pace, slamming into her harder and harder with every thrust. Blood gushed out of her abused pussy as the stallion's cock tore apart her insides. The head of the cock hammered against the wall of her cervix, intense pangs of pain tearing through her body each time he violated her. Wind Sprint began to sob again as the pain increased, snot and tears mixing with the blood on her face and pooling on the ground around her.
"Stop hurting her, for Celestia's sake!" Clear Sky begged, crying as she watched her daughter's rape. "She's only twelve, just a child. She doesn't deserve any of this. Please, use me however you like, but stop hurting my daughter. I'll come along with you willingly and let you do whatever you like if you let her go."
All four stallions laughed at her mother's pleas. One of the ones not currently buried balls deep inside of them reared back and cracked a hard kick right against her mother's horn. Clear Sky let out a chillingly shrill shriek as her horn cracked from the blow. Her whole body went rigid from shock, before her mother collapsed in a limp pile of pony. Wind could see a puddle of piss forming under her mother as the shock of pain caused her to lose control of her bladder. This just made the stallions laugh louder.
Wind Sprint was distracted from her mother's suffering by the now familiar feeling of semen gushing out inside of her. The stallion in her had just came, and Wind sighed in resignation as she understood by now what would happen next. Each stallion, after cumming inside her or her mom, had forced them to lick their cocks clean. And just as she suspected, her most recent rapist proceeded to pull out of her and walk around to her face, presenting her with a dick covered in cum and blood.
"You know the drill by now, kid," the stallion sneered. "Get to cleaning."
Wind lacked the energy to put up any resistance, simply sighing in resignation as she stuck out her tongue and leaned forward. She began to lap the disgusting mix of fluids off the stallions dick, shuddering in open revulsion at the taste. Dragging her tongue up and down his length as she drank up the mess coating the cock, she couldn't help but marvel at the sheer size of the thing, wondering how the hell it had ever managed to fit inside of her. No wonder it had hurt so bad, he was so much bigger than the other stallions. From what she had seen of these stallions interacting, he seemed to be the leader of their little squad. She couldn't help but wonder if they decided their ranks by dick size.
Once Wind had finished her clean up job, the lead stallion trotted up to the one currently sodomizing her mother.
"How ya making out there?" he asked her mother's current rapist, "almost finished up?"
"Getting there," the stallion replied, "though I gotta admit that I think we've loosened the bitch up so much, I'd have better luck with my own hooves than rutting this slut's ass."
"Heh," their leader chuckled, "well, why don't we make it a bit more interesting than? Hey slut, you still with us?" he addressed Clear Sky, who could only manage a weak nod to signal she could still understand him.
"Alright, here's the deal," the stallion continued once he was sure Clear Sky was still cognizant. "I'll be straight with ya, there's no way that your whore ass is making it out of here alive. You can blame your former husband for dying before paying off his debt, or blame yourself for having shit taste in stallions in the first place. Point is, we gotta set an example for anyone else thinking they can get away without paying us back just by dying," he paused a moment to let what he said sink in, watching Clear's eyes as she registered her imminent fate.
"All that said, we had some fun tonight and we're not all bad, so we'll give ya a chance to save your daughter's life. Not saying she won't need some serious medical and psychological treatment after tonight, but she can still live if ya do a good job," he let his words dangle over both mares for a moment, the slightest glimmer of hope drifting through their minds. "So here's the deal. You're gonna bury that whore mouth in your daughter's sweet little cunny, and you're gonna eat her out like the loving mother I'm sure you are. And if ya manage to make the little twat cum before my buddy back there buried in your ass does, we'll let her live. If he cums first, you both die together. Pretty generous deal, huh bitch?"
Clear Sky and Wind Sprint stared in horror at each other, as they realized what Clear would be forced to do to her daughter. Clear's eyes drifted between Wind's legs, before drawing away and shivering in disgust at the thought of burying her muzzle in her own child's marehood. Wind was equally reviled at imagining her mother's mouth licking the filthy puddle of cum and blood oozing out of her. She never wanted another pony to ever touch that part of her again, much less her own mom. Still, both mares understood what had to happen if Wind had any chance of making it out of here alive.
Clear Sky was dragged across the floor and dumped unceremoniously in front of her daughter's splayed hooves. Before she could lean forward to begin her final, disgraceful act, one of the other stallions stopped her.
"Hey, before you start licking your kid's snatch, ya ought to clean yourself up. Your face is an absolute mess, ya know?" he joked, a hoof brushing through the layers of blood and cum coating Clear's face, before wiping it off in her mane. "Here, let me help ya out."
That was all the warning Clear was given before the stallion began to piss on her face. Wind watched horrified as she watched the stream of rank, yellow liquid splash over her mom's face. Clear barely had time to close her eyes before the stallion's piss splashed across her eyes, over her muzzle, into her mouth, and through her mane. The other three laughed as the watched her mom be used as a urinal for the stallion, before one of the others mentioned something about cleaning her daughter up to.
Wind barely had time to react before she felt the warm liquid of the stallion's piss wash across the lips of her twat. The stallion laughed as he moved his stream up and down Wind's body, coating her whole body with his piss. Wind could only feebly try to block the stream with her hooves, her body too weak and abused to move out of the way of the stream. By the time he was finished, her whole coat was soaked with his damp waste. Laying there in a puddle of blood, cum and piss, forever marked, claimed, and defiled, Wind Sprint was no longer sure she even wanted to survive today. Maybe she'd be better off joining her mom, dad, and Quibble in death.
Suddenly, something warm, wet, and slimy began to lap against her marehood. She looked down and shuddered as she realized it was her mom's tongue that she was feeling, the appendage lapping against her abused folds. Her mom's eyes were clenched firmly shut, not wanting to see what her own body was being made to do, as she did her best to bring her own daughter to orgasm. Behind her, the stallion who had been sodomizing her mom earlier once again began thrusting into Clear's ass, his hoof pressing down on the back of her head, forcing her muzzle into Wind's crotch.
Wind squirmed and moaned as her mom's tongue delved deeper inside of her. It felt strange, certainly not as painful as when the stallions had been raping her. But somehow, it also felt more shameful and gross than having their cocks in her had. Even grosser than when she had been pissed on. She shouldn't feel good from this, right? After all, this was her own mom licking at her most intimate of places. And her mom was being forced to lick her as she was being raped in the ass by a strange stallion. How could any of this feel good. Why was Wind's tummy suddenly fluttering like this? How disgusted would her mom be in her if she knew that Wind was feeling pleasure from this right now?
Despite herself, Wind couldn't help gasping and moaning in pleasure, begging her mother for more as her climax edged ever closer. Clear Sky began to lick her with renewed fervor, desperately trying to give her daughter a chance to see tomorrow. Wind was so close, she could feel herself cresting, pleasure coursing through her whole body, any second now her orgasm would come crashing through her body and she'd-
The stallion rutting her mother's ass thrust himself in to the hilt and shot his load off inside of her. Time seemed to stop for the two mares as he pulled out his filthy, shit and blood stained cock and smiled cruelly at the little filly just as she came, gushing over her mother's face.
"Aww, too bad ladies," he spoke as he began to wipe himself off with Clear's tail. "Looks like your mom did a pretty good job licking at you, but those little moans you were making were just the push I needed to get off in that loose ass of hers."
"Welp," the lead pony said, "guess ya lost, slut. Tough break, but a deals a deal. Time to die."
Clear and Wind could only stare at their rapists in wide-eyed horror as they circled around the mares. Wind began to cry as Clear wrapped her hooves around her, embracing her daughter for one last time as the stallions lifted their clubs in the air. Blow after blow fell upon the two mares, each hit bringing the end of their pain ever closer. As Wind watched her mother's head spilt open, one eye dangling out of its socket as Clear's life ended, Wind could only smile as another blow crashed down on her face. At last, the sweet embrace of death would rescue her from the pain she had been forced to endure. The world went dark.
Four stallions stood in the living room of the once happy family, looking over their work. One moved around the pile of bodies laying limp on the floor, camera flashing as he recorded their fates. Their fates would serve as a warning for any other ponies who got it in their heads that they could ever escape paying back a debt.
"Well, that was fun and all," another stallion stated simply as he took a drag from a cigarette, "but I gotta ask. How much did this mare's husband owe before he croaked to earn her all this?"
"Oh," their boss replied, "about tree-fiddy."
Well, it was about this time that the other three stallions realized their boss was in fact an eight story tall crustacean from the protozoic era, their eyes widening with terror as they realized they had been duped into hurting this poor family by none other than the Loch Ness monster.
Author's Note
Isn't it weird that Wind Sprint has a character tag but Clear Sky doesn't?
Anyway, I've been having to put in some super long hours at work this month, so this is the result of that. Just something quick to let off some steam. I won't apologize for that ending.
Hope you enjoyed.
