Gilda's Golden Getaway

Gilda strolled into town, still wearing her gym shorts and bra. She hadn't bothered to change- no point, she'd have to toss them out once she was done anyway. She sneered at the looming, out of place castle in the middle of town. It seemed the egos here just ballooned out of control...but it wasn't the only thing that had gotten bigger since she'd been gone, she thought smugly, her muscles rippling under her fur.

She entered the castle- how did a princess have no guards to speak of? -without any issues, heading in through a backdoor. She looked around, listening out- they seemed to be having their party on the second floor. Gilda had heard through the grapevine that there was to be a slumber party at the castle that night, and had come prepared. Most of it was tucked into her sports bra or tied around her waist, in the case of the enchanted rope she'd brought. Just in case.

She slunk into the kitchen, taking note of the refreshments. Punch and pastries...these ponies were punks, but she'd liven things up for them all. Taking a baggie out of her bra, she sprinkled the contents into both punch bowl and on top of every food set out. Grinning, she slunk out again, finding a rather unused looking room, right below where the main party seemed to be, and settled in to wait, listening to their goings on. She grinned as she heard a thump, followed by another, and more in quick succession. She got up, heading up the stairs to the party room.

It was what she expected from prissy ponies- a table laden with snacks and virgin drinks. Most likely not the only thing virgin in the room, but she'd fix that, she mused as she rubbed her cat like cock through her shorts. Her cock was hefty, thicker than most forearms and just as long. Her spines caught on the fabric a bit, making her grin. Oh the ponies would love that. She stretched, and got to work. She carefully tied up the group, especially wings, and slid a horn blocker onto every horn. She stood up to eye the alicorn, concerned about a magic surge.

She shrugged- didn't matter did it? she thought as she dragged the limp lavender nerd over to a piece of crystal wall. She placed Twilight's horn against an outcropping, and picked up a crystal chair which she swung with force at the horn. It hit home, shattering her horn and making her scream. The others began to wake up, scared and confused as Twilight wailed and shrieked in agony as her broken horn sparked harmlessly and blood poured down her forehead.

Gilda left her there, looking around at the group, ignoring Dash demanding answers. Her eyes alighted on Fluttershy, her eyes glinting cruelly as the pegasus whimpered and tried to wiggle away. The party had been a slumber one- Fluttershy's model form was clad in a sleeveless, long nightgown. It wasn't trying to be sexy but it still hugged her body. Gilda reached out a claw, slicing the gown from neck to hem. She wasn't careful, Fluttershy's skin sliced by Gilda's claw, bright red lines left behind, oozing blood slightly.

Gilda had tied Fluttershy's thighs to her calves, binding her but allowing her legs to be spread. Gilda took advantage of this, slamming Fluttershy onto her chest, and settled between her spread legs. She massaged the mare's legs, her claws digging in and tearing at the fur and skin. Gilda purred as Fluttershy cried and whimpered, trying to wiggle free. Gilda pulled Fluttershy onto her lap, cock pressed into her panty covered pussy, and grabbed one of the pegasus' wings.

"N...no...please...please don't," Fluttershy begged, sobbing. Gilda ignored it, suddenly bending the wing joint the opposite direction. Fluttershy screamed, tears pouring down her muzzle. Gilda's cock throbbed against her, Gilda ripping Fluttershy's panties off, slipping her massive, barbed futa cat cock into the soft pony pussy. She stretched out the already agonized Fluttershy's cunt, grinning as she teased her by moving back and forth ever so slightly, not enough to catch her spines yet.

Gilda chuckled to herself, before ripping out and plunging back in, pounding the pony pussy from behind, blood smearing over both their thighs. Fluttershy cried and whimpered, begging softly for mercy and receiving none. Instead, Gilda reached up to twist her injured wing, groaning at the tightness she made. Her spines tore Futtershy to pieces inside, Gilda's fat cock plugging her pussy so the blood didn't pour out.

Dash screamed at her, Rarity sobbing and pleading for it all to be a nightmare. Fluttershy was beginning to look more white than yellow, and Gilda decided to finish her off. She hauled the mare back so she was on her knees, Gilda still stretching her out. Gilda grasped Fluttershy's hips, her claws sinking in to the bone, and began to rape her violently.

Fluttershy's cries rose to a scream once more, visible bruising beginning to cover her stomach. Each thrust from Gilda made more bruising appear, Fluttershy gagging on her pain and screams. Gilda ripped through her cervix, and was so close to busting through the back of her womb.

"You feel that, prey?" Gilda sneered. "Feel my cock about to snuff you out? Oh I'm gonna come so hard in your still warm corpse," she groaned.

Fluttershy thrashed, but did nothing more than helping Gilda's cock rip her to shreds. He eyes bulged as she felt Gilda's cock rip through her uterus as promised, now the spined cock was mulching up her insides, making a gut soup for the griffon. All the pegasus could do was gag up her own blood and guts as Glida raped her to death.

Gilda held her up by the mane so every one could watch the life drain from her victim, and with a massive thrust and heave, Gilda's cock rammed through Fluttershy entirely, her cock now out in the air. Fluttershy gagged, coughing up one last meaty morsel, and was still.

Gilda grinned around the body. "Well...who wants to be next?"