Gilda's Golden Getaway

by FruitTrifle

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Death, Porn, Fetish, Gilda, Horror, Profanity, Non-consensual, Violence, Sex, Anthro, Main 6, Gore
Length: 3164

Gilda gets revenge on the mane six.

Returning to ponyville, Gilda has just one thing on her mind-but it's not a reunion that Dash would like.

Commission

includes: futa, hyper muscle, watersports, deadly cumflation, belly popping, snuff

Published 2023-10-01 10:20:01 UTC
Last updated 2023-10-18 23:00:31 UTC

Butterflies in the Stomach

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?"

A Cream Filled Apple

Applejack watched in absolute horror, Fluttershy's limp body being dropped and Gilda literally ripping her cock free. Blood and gore splattered the room in a wide arc, including some of the ponies. Dash screamed in hate and rage, trying to fight her bindings, but unable to. Gilda grinned at her, making a production of choosing her next victim, cock swinging about. She paused thoughtfully as Pinkie, the party pony's mane down, her color greyed out as she sobbed. Gilda grasped her by the hair, rubbing her cock against the pony's face, enjoying her wet fur. It was less the texture and knowing it was wet because of tears.

She threw Pinkie away, searching again. Her gaze focused on Rarity, and she grinned at the pony. Rarity shied away. "I know you...prissy little pony, ain't cha? Noisy, whiny. I don't mind noisy, but whiny?"

Gilda began to shuffle off her shorts- she'd been exercising in them, and they were now soaked with not only ass and cock sweat, but blood, viscera and cum. She took them off, waving them in Rarity's face. "Oh Celestia no, please, I'll be good I'll pay you I'll help you find victims!" she screamed in desperation.

"Pfeh, you think I need your help? Insulting," she said, almost teasingly, before she shoved the shorts deep into Rarity's muzzle. The unicorn gagged, becoming sickly green even through her white fur. Gilda twisted the shorts around her muzzle, letting the stank taste really set in. She grinned, before kicking Rarity away. Too easy- she'd come back later, let the meat really get seasoned with that fear and revulsion. Her eyes scanned the group before falling on Applejack.

"You." AJ cringed away from Gilda's voice, "You look sturdy. Even for an earth. Good. I want you to last a good long time..." she added, AJ gulping down a sob.

Gilda seized her by the ponytail, slamming her face down onto the crystal table and spilling the snacks. She parted the muscular ass cheeks, gazing at her holes, trying to decide. Finally she nodded, and pressed her spiny cock between AJ's cunt lips, spreading them apart as she sunk her full length in to the hilt. AJ shuddered under her- it wasn't so bad, right now- it was a big, thick cock sure, but she'd had big cocks before. It was the spines she was worried about.

Gilda sunk her claws into AJ's shoulder blades, deep enough to gouge bone. AJ bit down on her lip, refusing to cry out even as Gilda ripped her spines free and began to rape her deep and hard. Soon she was bleeding profusely, Gilda's eyes rolling back at the feeling of hot blood coating her shaft. She leaned forward, busting through the pony's cervix, her spines ripping it to pieces and leaving just a gaping, bloody maw that now served as entrance to her womb. Despite this, AJ never sobbed or cried out- she wouldn't let this predator get off on it even more.

Gilda didn't seem to care, focused on the pained twitches of her victim and the heat of ruined flesh. Unlike Fluttershy, when she started to hit the back of the womb she didn't try to break it down. Instead she dug her claws in more, purring as she felt her orgasm build. "Here's the first one," she grinned.

A few good, deep thrusts and she was cumming, bathing AJ's battered, ruined insides in salty torment. AJ thrashed and writhed, her eyes watering, but she didn't let a drop escape. She couldn't. So Gilda bloated her womb with cum, letting out a happy sigh, before she began again, this time angling her cock wrong so it hammered into the sides of AJ's cunt, tearing holes and leaking cum into her body. None of them were large enough to kill her, unlike Fluttershy, who AJ was beginning to suspect was the lucky one out of them all.

AJ simply lowered her head and took it- the abuse, the spines, the cum. Over and over Gilda ejaculated into her, before she reached over and broke a chair. AJ did raise a brow a that, until she saw Gilda pick up the fat broken leg of it. She switched her cock with it, jamming it in deep to keep the cum inside. AJ bit back a scream- the chair, like everything else, was crystal and its jagged edges sliced far more than cat cock. Gilda moved her cock up, slipping her cum and blood soaked cock into AJ's asshole.

AJ barely noticed this, still reeling from the chair leg in her cunt. Gilda again didn't seem to mind or care, and got to work stuffing apple ass. Her claws moved from back to hips, digging into AJ's cutie marks, again sinking through muscle and flesh to gripping bone. Her thrusts were furious, as if getting off so many times just made her hornier. She also seemed to just keep cumming just as much as the first time, AJ beginning to feel sick from how bloated her womb and now her guts were. It didn't help Gilda wasn't aiming at all and simply fucking whatever she got caught upon, and now cum was filling AJ slowly as she died.

Gilda seemed to sense this, and grinned at Dash directly. AJ was pulled off the table, resting on her own bloated stomach, and Gilda kept fucking and filling her. When AJ gagged, Gilda grabbed another piece of chair, wedging it in her mouth and down her throat. Even as she choked, Gilda blew load after load, until finally AJ's stomach lifted her so far off the ground her limbs couldn't reach. Tears were appearing in her skin, her eyes bulged out in horror and perhaps from the pressure. Gilda laughed, perched on AJ's ass, thrusting with abandon before she groaned and let out one final, massive load.

Applejack...popped. The pressure from the inside finally overcame her, her skin tearing and cum splattering the room. Her remains plopped wetly to the floor, twisted in a puddle of her own guts. As a final insult, Gilda wanked one last time on her face, and shoved her cock in AJ's eye to let out the last few squirts. She sighed happily, before yanking her cock back out. She got up, stretching, and turned to the horrified group.

"Hm...seems it's time to choose again," she grinned.

A Rare Perfume

Gilda 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.