Breaking Up Is Fun to Do

“No, she’s lying,” chuckled Starlight, then leaned down to lick Trixie’s ears. “Good, this trip would have been a waste if I didn’t do what I planned to do.”

“P-planned?” Trixie shook her head, unable to believe it.

“So, uh,” Keith wasn’t typically a murderer, but his mind still went there. “Can I be fucking her as she dies?”

“Give me some alone time with her while you just watch,” smirked Starlight. “But I’ll tug you over in time. Sharing a mare’s deathgasm with a friend can be fun… so sharing one with a stranger might be even better.”

“S-Starlight, I won’t… I swear I won’t ever tell,” Trixie shook her head. “Just wipe my memory or mind control me, I know you can!”

“Hm, Twilight will get mad if I mind control anyone,” smiled Starlight as she dragged Trixie towards the middle of the room, untying the rope around her legs as she did. “But if I just tell her you were tragically killed, she’ll pretend to comfort me and then breathe a sigh of relief in private. She’ll be too glad you’re gone to even question it.”

Trixie didn’t resist at first as she was dragged over, but when Starlight started to tie the rope in a hangmare’s knot around her neck, she flailed away from it. Starlight laughed, easily holding her down to pull it neatly around her.

“Starlight!” Trixie was sobbing now. “D-didn’t you love me?”

“Of course not,” Starlight rolled her eyes. “I knew you were desperate and would put out any way I wanted, until it came to this at least. But I don’t need you now. I’ve met Maud since then and she’s much more open and kinky. Even invited me over to fuck her sisters if I wanted, the shy one unwillingly.”

“But…” Trixie tried to think of what else to say as Starlight firmly tied off the knot, but didn’t pull it tight.

“That’s right,” Starlight leaned over, lapping the tears from her face again, rubbing herself with both hooves. “Beg for me, Trixie.”

“I don’t know what else to say…” Trixie admitted.

“That’s because you know you deserve this,” Starlight continued licking her face. “You’re worthless trash in every way, and I was your last chance. You would have killed yourself if I hadn’t scooped you up anyway.” Starlight’s face twisted into a more evil grin. “So I don’t mean ‘Beg for your life’, get it?”

“I get it,” Trixie nodded slowly, going limp once again. “Starlight, end my miserable life, please… if the only thing I’m still good for is getting you off one last time… then do it.”

“Oh, you won’t get me off one last time,” Starlight pulled her head back. “I can keep your corpse fresh indefinitely.” She looked over at Keith. “You like necrophilia, right? I’ll let you have a go with her before I take her corpse home.”

“Never tried it,” Keith admitted. “But damn it is stunning how hot this is… so I’m definitely game. Long as I’m not next…”

“No, you’re not,” laughed Starlight. “You would be, but it piles on the humiliation for her worthless soul if the stallion that helped me torment her in her last moments in Equestria gets away scot-free.”

“Go ahead,” sighed Trixie, tears still streaming down her face, but no other expression there to speak of. “At least if I’m your corpselight, you can fuck me without having to be annoyed at my nagging.”

“Corpselight… I like that phrase.” Starlight cast a spell on herself, her gut bulging and twisting into a shaft and heavy balls beneath her, so it seemed she really was going to get off on or in Trixie. She didn’t jump on her yet, though, seeming to want to take things slow.

She pulled the rope upwards, not tightening it yet, and simply looping it over the beam at the top of the wagon before tugging the other end down. Trixie still remained limp, whimpering but not resisting as she was pulled up into a sitting position.

“Tell me again how you deserve this, meat,” Starlight purred as she watched with eager eyes, slowly stroking her shaft with one hoof. “Make it good or I might have second thoughts about wanting to kill you.”

“No, don’t let me live!” Trixie almost started outright sobbing again, then tried to calm herself. “You know I deserve this, and I don’t want to live with what a bitch I’ve been anyway. I’ve been worthless my whole life, and the world would be better off if I was manticore shit instead of your marefriend. Can’t you see it now? Watching me suffocate, raping my corpse repeatedly as I grow cold, then taking me home as your personal toy. No one with miss me, and you might make a few friends if you meet someone into necrophilia.”

“That’s it,” Starlight groaned. “That’s how I wanted you to die, mind completely broken beyond repair.”

Trixie seemed to be getting into it as well, strangely enough, like Starlight was really getting into her head now. Keith wasn’t sure if it was magic or manipulation, but Trixie was now rubbing her own well-raped pussy with both front hooves as she was pulled up onto her haunches. The rope tightened around Trixie’s neck further as her hind legs were useless to hold her up now, but she kept talking, barely able to get air to do so.

“Use my corpse however you want,” Trixie moaned as well. “Tear my limbs off so I’ll be a true body pillow. Wrench my head off and ram your cock into my neck hole and cum out my filthy muzzle! Have the foal that that asshole fucked into you fuck me too! Oh Celestia… so many horrifying images coming into my head… all the things you’ll do with me… fuck this is ho…” Finally her air was cut off completely.

Starlight didn’t yank her up off the ground, so there was no jerk to snap Trixie’s neck, instead letting her die by slow suffocation. As she was raised up off the floor, Trixie continued to rub at her own nethers as fluid drooled down her thighs, eyes focused on Starlight’s as they stared at one another, seeming to take in the look of perverse pleasure that each had.

“Good,” Starlight continued to pull slowly. “Such a slutty look… die with that on your face, and I’ll remember this moment every time I rape your corpse, every time I share it with somepony else. The only difference between you and a sex toy is that at least they’re worth something when you buy them.”

Finally Starlight stopped tugging the rope further. Trixie swayed from the ceiling as she continued to masturbate, hanging so that the tip of her dangling tail was about even with Starlight’s horn as she sat there. Starlight purred, opening her muzzle as Trixie gagged there.

Though she didn’t have breath to moan, Trixie finally came, the first orgasm she’d had for the entire ordeal. Starlight let it wash over her, shivering with delight as she enjoyed every second. After her inner convulsions had splattered Starlight in Keith’s seed and her own pussy juice. After that, Trixie’s body loosened up, letting her shivering body hang limp, her front legs instinctively moving to her neck but then growing still as her muscles burned from lack of oxygen.

“That’s right, conserve your energy,” Starlight told her. “Suffer for as long as you can.”

Keith was near to orgasm from stroking himself just watching this, unable to believe how hot something like this was. The only reason he didn’t cum, is that Starlight noticed and squeezed his balls hard with her magic, cutting off his pleasure enough to hold him from it.

“No spraying it everywhere,” Starlight told him. “It’s for the inside of her freshly-murdered cadaver.”

Trixie’s body began to twitch harder, and Starlight looked up at her again as Trixie lost control of her bladder. Instead of dodging it, Starlight opened her muzzle, closing her eyes but sticking out her tongue to taste the death piss of her ex-marefriend. She took a deep breath and let some spray directly into her muzzle, swallowing it down as if it were the most delicious thing she’d ever tasted.

“Mmm, it’s time,” Starlight said after taking a moment to gargle the urine.

As the trickle started to fade, Starlight picked herself up with her own magic, still holding the rope but floating her own body up to Trixie’s front. As she savored the life rapidly fading from Trixie’s eyes close-up, she lifted Keith as well, bringing him around to Trixie’s other side.

Starlight hugged her close, and Keith could hear the slurp of juices as Starlight forced her erection into Trixie’s spasming pussy. Keith followed suit, pressing his own shaft against Trixie’s tail hole. She was loose there as well, so Keith was glad she hadn’t needed to go out that hole. As it was, he could just push inside her, feeling the shivers within her as she grew closer to her end.

“Good, now die,” Starlight licked Trixie’s nose almost romantically. “Die so we can defile this worthless flesh like it deserves.”

Starlight had timed it right, because only a few seconds after he and Starlight were bouncing her bottom back and forth between them, Trixie’s whole body went into a fit of convulsions. No raped hole he’d ever been in could compare to the waves of pleasure as the explosion of muscular contractions within her washed over his shaft. Starlight had called it a deathgasm, but he hadn’t known it was that literal.

Keith pulled close, savoring the first time somepony died with his throbbing cock inside them. He slid his legs around her, hanging onto her and feeling her heartbeat as it fluttered to a stop within her. Her shudders intensified for a few more moments, and before they were done, he was unloading himself inside her dead posterior, the act of rape deliciously sliding into an act of necrophilia.

“Fuck yes, finally!” Starlight groaned, having no less luck holding it in under the onslaught, going off so hard that Keith could literally feel the pressure of the ropes of seed through Trixie’s insides. The mare’s insides swelled with the only thing she was good for holding now.

Starlight slowly released her magic that was holding herself and Keith up there, but neither stopped pounding Trixie as they all three swung back and forth together. Gripping around her as her neck creaked from the added strain, they rammed their sperm deep into her. Reaching over one of Trixie’s limp shoulders, the two kissed deeply over their mutual victim.

Keith might have been disappointed that he only got to knock up one mare on this trip, but the new experience more than made up for it. He wasn’t sure how long they were up there, but both kept going until Trixie’s strained and twisted neck gave out. Both of them fell to the floor with her body, a spray of blood pouring down over them and bubbling out of the rest of her corpse. Starlight caught Trixie’s head when it fell like a champ.

“Bet you’ll be adding a new hobby next time you visit here,” Starlight grinned at him, handing Trixie’s head over to him, pushing the bloody neck against his twitching shaft.

“Maybe,” Keith chuckled. He carefully found the opening so as to not jab himself with Trixie’s fragmented spine, then pushed up through her throat. “I still like the idea of giving the mares something to remember me by for the rest of their lives. Though… I imagine stallion deathgasms feel good too, and there’s always females too young or old to leave with foal.”

“So wicked,” panted Starlight. “Oh, I missed this.”

Starlight took a moment to kiss Trixie, slurping at Keith’s shaft as it pressed out of Trixie’s muzzle. She purred, then stood up and walked around Keith to behind him. She coaxed his bottom up, and he tensed a bit in realization of what she was about to do. Still, he didn’t dare resist.

He sat up on his haunches more, raising his tail as she pushed her tip against his own back door. He wasn’t exactly a virgin there, so was able to take the shaft that was already wet with the last of Trixie’s pussy juice. He groaned as it slid inside, rocking his hips to enjoy it since she wouldn’t let him do otherwise.

Keith kept thrusting into Trixie’s head, and Starlight curled her head around his right side as she continued to thrust into him. She gave Trixie another kiss, flexibly moving to sucking his tip through her face even as she plowed his rear-end.

“I know you’re mostly a dyke,” Keith panted. “But you sure we can’t trade information and meet again later… cause you’re hot as fuck.”

“Well I honestly hate you,” said Starlight between slurps. “But you know, posthumously defiling someone’s memory with so much intensity actually does affect their soul… that’s why I’m keeping her body as a family heirloom. So maybe we can meet up here again for some more fun with whoever is passing by, or whoever I get to come with me if I decide someone else needs to go.”

“Hate me all you want,” chuckled Keith. “But you won’t find another pony that will help you do any horrible thing to passerbys.”

As Starlight gripped around him, her horn continued to glow. Nearby, she twisted the legs off of Trixie’s corpse one at a time, bending them brutally to snap them off in a burst of splintered bone. After snapping off her tail, she began to sand down the stumps with her magic, working them into a smooth surface before she sewed the flesh back over them. It seemed she wanted to make Trixie a true body pillow. All that was left on her body was her fuck holes, her breasts, and a torso to grip while one rammed her.

“A fitting fate for a meaningless whore,” Starlight groaned around his shaft, grasping him more firmly.

He rolled his hips harder, both back into Starlight’s thick shaft and forward into Trixie’s neck. Starlight’s magic gripped Trixie’s neck hole tight, moving her tongue to coil around the other end even as her own had. The combination of hot and cooling tongue flesh was incredible, and soon his shaft was jerking again as he exploding through one muzzle and into another.

Starlight suckled him down, but continue to thrust both her and Trixie’s head against his increasingly sensitive shaft. Keith tensed up further, rolling his ass up and down her shaft to try to get her off soon, but she was determined to show him how it was done. She didn’t cum inside him until after she’d finished with Trixie’s torso, and he pushed back hard against her to take in the warm seed.

“That’s it,” Starlight shivered as she finally pulled back. “Now write your information down for me. I’ll tell all my hottest friends in Ponyville how amazing Saddle Arabia is to try and tempt them to make the trip.”