Gilda's Golden Getaway
A Rare Perfume
Previous ChapterGilda turned her wicked eyes onto Rarity, whose bloodshot, terrified eyes stared back. She swaggered over, the diva trying desperately to wriggle away. Gilda hauled her on top of the table, shaking her head. "You know what I hate most, pony? Traitors." she growled, Rarity shivering. "And I know you're a prissy little bitch, so you're gonna die awfully and in the most disgusting way I can manage." Rarity shrieked through Gilda's shorts, the massive Griffon ignoring her, climbing up on the table.
"You've got some nice, fat tits for a prissy bitch. Maybe I should fuck them up." she grinned, holding up her claws. "Maybe I should make new cunts to fuck on you." She teased Rarity's nipple through a lacy negligee with a claw. She pinched it, gently, forcing a moan from Rarity. She chuckled deeply, pulling on the nipple, before leaning down and biting it off with a good chunk of tit. Rarity screamed, thrashing in her bonds. Gilda ignored her, climbing on top of her, her knees digging into Rarity's shoulders. She thrust her cock into Rarity's tit meat, each thrust ripping more of a hole until Gilda was fucking right down to the bone. She licked her beak, enjoying the feeling of a frightened heartbeat near her cock.
Rarity wailed and sobbed, Pinkie shivering in a corner, Twilight still dizzy and Dash screaming threats as Gilda fucked her friend to death yet again. Gilda grinned at Dash, enjoying the look of hate and despair on her previous friend's face. She increased her thrusts, the impacts beginning to make cracking sounds against Rarity's chest. Rarity sobbed, unable to so much as push her away. She could only scream as her ribs finally gave way, making it hard to breathe. Gilda held as much tattered boob as she could around her cock, and came into the minced meat, spurts of cum landing on Rarity's muzzle and in her mane.
Gilda pulled out her cock slowly, letting Rarity feel it every time her spines caught on the mare's ruined flesh. Gilda chuckled at that, moving down her body, seemingly picking the next place to rape. "Mmmmh...how...about..." she teased, rubbing her cock on different parts of Rarity's body, as if to pick. She rubbed her cock against soft tum, against thigh, against hot cunt. "You know what? Let's go traditional with a twist," she grinned evilly.
She flipped Rarity onto her front, making her scream, and parted alabaster cheeks to get at the tight little anal hole tucked away between them. Gilda pressed her rape cannon right into the puckered hole, groaning at the feeling of virgin tightness. Her cock soon popped inside with a tearing noise, another muffled scream from the ruined unicorn beneath her. Gilda licked her beak at the hot sounds her prey made, grabbing Rarity's buns in her claws and digging in as she thrust. She thrust hard and without care, perforating Rarity's colon constantly and enjoying it. The hot blood, the soft barely heard slop of ruined guts under the sound of her hips absolutely slamming Rarity's into the crystal table and beginning to crack that, too.
Rarity wheezed and gasped under her, finding it harder and harder to breathe as she struggled in vain, and weakly at that. Each thrust pushed more air out of her she couldn't afford to lose. She tried to at least shift to relieve the pain, but Gilda slapped her head for being too excitable. Rarity sobbed, crying, her mascara leaving black tracks down her muzzle as she did so, laying still and letting Gilda do as she pleased.
"Fuck yeah...see that, Dash? See how she gives up and lets her predator do whatever? That's gonna be you. I'm gonna make you give up before I finish you." Gilda threatened, "But you're desert. You're gonna watch me finish off all your prissy pony pals...and I'll make you regret ever turning traitor, Dash. This is what happens to prey that doesn't know it's place."
Dash screamed profanity and insults back, thrashing in her bonds, silently praying for Celestia or Luna to save them. But there would be no godly intervention on this grisly day, and Dash suspected Gilda would have some bullshit up her sleeve anyway. She gritted her teeth as Gilda fired off another massive load in Rarity, before pulling out and sighing. "Whew...what a work out. ...hmmm," she began to smirk, reaching for Rarity. She pulled the half conscious unicorn to her side.
"She's got a soft coat don't she, Dashie?" she hummed, using Rarity as a sweat rag. First rubbing her face into Rarity's plush neck and mane, then moving her down to rub right in Gilda's sweaty, rancid pits. Rarity began to come to, fighting against the disgusting abuse, her gorge rising. She weakly slapped at Gilda's muscled arms, doing nothing but making Gilda laugh mockingly. Gilda even shoved Rarity's head into her musky crotch, rubbing a foul concoction of sweat, blood, cum and viscera all over her face and matting it in her hair.
Gilda tossed Rarity onto the floor, face up. She grinned down at her, before very literally sitting on her face, Rarity's muzzle stuck between Gilda's muscular, massive ass cheeks. Rarity struggled much stronger here, but it still did nothing. Her nose was aflame with the smell of sweaty ass, and she whimpered as she heard a soft sound. Gilda cackled. "That's right pony! Get ready for some fun~"
Gilda relaxed, then tensed, letting out an absolute foghorn of a fart. "Oof...had seapony on the way here, mighta been bad," she teased, laughing. Rarity slapped Gilda's ass furiously, the heinous smell of digested bad fish filling her damaged lungs. She tried not to, but had to end up gasping, drawing it into her lungs, coughing, her eyes watering and ruining more mascara. She thrashed, finding strength in her last moments, but Gilda simply farted again. Between the lack of clean air and her bruised lungs and ribs, Rarity succumbed to Gilda's murderous intent, her hands slipping off Gilda's ass and hitting the table.
Dash and her remaining friends cried, Dash quietly as she bit her lip, Twilight sobbing openly as even dazed and agonised she knew what she'd lost, and Pinkie wailed in loss. Gilda got up off Rarity's face, twisted in desperation and disgust still, and turned her eyes on the remaining ponies.
