A Gala to Die For

Sure enough, Pinkie was seated in a patch of grass outside of the main gala, where she’d get a good view of the fireworks going off above their heads. Next to her was a box full of fireworks with long fuses, one of which she’d torn open and was gulping down the gunpowder from within. She must have been doing so for a while because her belly was already bloated with the contents.

As Pinkie lay face-up, her sister Maud was next to her, unwrapping an additional firework before pouring the contents into Pinkie’s muzzle. Pinkie mm-ed and gulped down all that she could from it.

“I am a little worried that there won’t be much of you left to fuck if she kills you like this,” Maud pointed out, but Pinkie’s only response was a slight gagging as she forced down the contents of the new firework.

“Oh not to worry,” Cadance said as she approached. “I’m good at keeping a body in a fuckable state, even with what you’ll likely be. Or at least I’m assuming you want to go off like a firework… very appropriate way for a party mare to die I admit.”

“Princess!” Pinkie sat up with a wobble as soon as Cadance approached them, putting her muzzle to Cadance’s tip and running her disturbingly long tongue to wrap around the throbbing surface. She slurped loudly, getting the tastes of her friends that had already gone before her. “Wow you’re really doing what ponies said you were! This’ll be great fun!” She punctuated her sentence with a loud belch.

“You’re okay with this too then Maud?” Cadance chuckled, placing a hand on Pinkie’s head and casually pushing her cock down into the mare’s throat. She shivered slightly at the warm tongue as it tasted the lifeblood of the others still coating Cadance’s shaft.

“If she wants it I don’t see why not,” Maud shrugged. “And I doubt our parents will mind either, since Pinkie has always been the most useless on the farm. They’ll be even happier to know this worthless fatass died a gruesome death I think.”

“I’m kinda surprised they hadn’t offed me already really,” Pinkie said, voice garbled with her muzzle full. She pushed her head forward, easily taking Cadance’s shaft into her throat and swallowing against it, tasting it all the way down to the base and then licking at the bloody sack beneath it.

“Or at least someone,” Cadance nodded. “As annoying as you are, it’s a miracle that you got this old without being murdered.” She idly yanked Pinkie’s hair and pushed down her throat to pack the flammable powder deep into her belly. She then looked over at Maud. “Should I give you a dick, Maud? You don’t want to miss your sister’s deathgasm on your cock.”

“May as well,” answered Maud. “I wouldn’t mind being one of the first to bang what’s left of her corpse after this.”

As Cadance’s magic washed over her, Maud barely twitched at the discomfort of having her pussy suddenly prolapse outward to form a thick cock between her legs. Pinkie reacted more so, moving over to lick at the newly formed shaft as it spilled out. She didn’t take Cadance’s cock from her muzzle, but opened wide for Maud’s to push in besides it. As it extended into her muzzle, she swallowed the tip and slathered both dicks in her throat with her tongue.

Pinkie continued to pleasure the shafts of her soon-to-be killers, even while her hands reached to grab at some of the fireworks she had brought with her. She took the thickest she had, as big as Cadance’s oversized dick, and spread her legs to push it against her overused pussy. Cum from her previous fun drooled out around the explosive as her labia stretched around the tip, continuing to push it further inside her until it nestled its tip against her cervix inside.

Another one, almost as big as the first, Pinkie pushed against her tailhole as well, an equal amount of spunk drooling out around it from all the dick she’d taken already that night. She groaned around the dicks in her throat as she pushed it up inside her anus, filling her rectum and then forcing it against the back wall where her intestines bent around the corner. Soon both of them were too deep for her to easily push further.

Pinkie’s muzzle didn’t slow down the whole time, taking both cocks into her throat at the same time so her neck distended visibly around them. She rippled her throat over the sensitive flesh as her saliva dripped down to glide down their swinging ball sacks. She reached a hand around each of them to grasp their asses and squeeze, encouraging them to use her to their heart’s content.

“Mm, let me help with that vaginamite,” Cadance purred as her horn glowed. She grasped the firework in Pinkie’s pussy by her telekinesis and shoved it further inside. It pushed through her cervix fairly easily, as it’d been wrecked by various cocks plenty that night. She didn’t stop until it lodged against the back of her womb, where only the very base extended out of her womb into her vaginal cavity. Now only the long fuse was visible as the end peeked free from her overstretched slit.

Cadance helped with the one in her ass as well, but instead of just packing it further, she shaped her magic into a blade and poked through the back of Pinkie’s rectum. The pink slut shivered and moaned over their dicks as she was cut into, allowing the firework to push through the hole in her guts and up between the rolls of her intestines. Pinkie’s chub rippled from the impact above and the shivering below as she felt herself torn up inside, allowing the second firework to lodge itself even deeper than the first.

“You’ll be in a lot of pieces when this is done,” groaned Cadance. “But don’t think that will stop us from making full use of your very dead body. I can’t wait to see your mangled corpse.”

“As long as she still has some holes to use,” Maud said. “Our other sisters and parents will want to make use of her too after all.”

“Oh they will,” Cadance promised. “All this bitch will be is chunks of meat with holes to fuck.”

Pinkie’s hips rotated as she felt the sting of the rockets being pushed far too deep inside of her, hips quivering as she continued to nurse their cocks with her muzzle. Her long tongue stretched out, rubbing around the twin shafts in a figure eight and feeling the pulse as they pushed closer to their orgasm. She rippled her throat as her whole body shook, eager to gulp down the last burst of seed she’d have before being blown into pieces.

“Mmm, I envy you Maud,” Cadance said as she leaned forward to lay a deep kiss against Maud’s muzzle. “I wish I had some siblings that I could put down like this. It must be even better when the victim is your own flesh and blood.”

Maud slurped loudly at the kiss as her hips began to move faster. “Yes,” Maud’s voice was as monotone as usual but one could tell she was excited with how she was trembling violently. “There is no pony I’d rather murder than my favorite sister.”

The two cocks in Pinkie’s throat surged, pulsating violently as Maud went off first. She grasped Pinkie’s head in both hands to steady her, then slammed her hips as hard as she could, near neck-breaking thrusts as she blew a thick load into Pinkie’s gut. Pinkie swallowed hard, taking in as much of her sister’s seed as she could, though some still oozed out around her lips. She gargled around the shaft to pleasure it, clenching Maud’s ass so she wouldn’t pull away too soon.

Cadance was soon to follow, her magical spunk mixing with Maud’s as it filled Pinkie’s tummy. She grasped Pinkie’s head, yanking hard at her mane and yanking out several handfuls of hair, which only made Pinkie groan more around her cock as her tummy was pumped full. Pinkie’s belly swelled even more than it already was as she took in the massive orgasms, leaving her fat waist jiggling even more than usual.

“That’s it you slut, drink our cum,” Cadance groaned. “Enjoy it because it’s time for you to die now!” Cadance pulled herself back from Pinkie’s throat, stepping back and then grabbing for the matches that were near the box of fireworks that Pinkie had been playing with. She took one for herself and floated another over to Maud. “Time to light up this slut and see how many pieces she rains down in.”

“If I had known how hot this would be,” Maud mused as she took one of the matches. “I would have put down my worthless sister years ago. This is amazing.” Her voice quivered slightly, as much emotion as she was capable of putting into it.

Cadance used her magic to fortify Pinkie’s body enough that it wouldn’t come completely apart; they wanted there to be enough of her left to have necro-fun afterward. She lit the match and set it to the fuse that still poked out of Pinkie’s ass, the wick slowly moving upwards as it sizzled. Maud did the same to the fuse poking free of her pussy, and they moved upwards in sync.

They didn’t let the fact that she was about to explode stop them from having more of her though. Cadance pinned Pinkie between her and Maud before pushing her cock up into Pinkie’s rectum, tip at the base of the firework and shoving it deeper into her gut. She shivered at the feel of the fuse sizzling closer to the explosive, and began thrusting eagerly into it.

Maud followed suit, shoving her cock into Pinkie’s sopping wet pussy, pushing deep until her cock made its way into Pinkie’s womb and prodded at the explosive within. She assumed that Cadance’s magic would protect their dicks, but she wouldn’t have been able to resist even if she knew they wouldn’t.

“Feel that sizzling down there Pinkie?” Cadance teased as she continued to pound her ass. “Only a few seconds before you explode so that what’s left of your corpse can be used late into the night.”

“I only hope such a short death is as painful as she deserves,” Maud was still monotone despite ramming Pinkie’s cunt with no less enthusiasm.

“Oh it will still be excruciating,” Cadance promised. “And we’ll be able to use this gutted corpse in ways that we couldn’t if it was in one solid piece.”

“I can’t wait to die!” Pinkie squealed. “Defile my corpse any way you can after!”

Finally the fuses reached their destination, both rockets flaring up and lifting Pinkie’s body up into the air. She groaned as she shot upwards in a rain of sparks and fire, the rockets drilling up through her gut until they rushed into her belly already full of more gunpowder. He gut swelled up into a bloated mass in just a few seconds before blasting outward.

As Pinkie’s gut exploded into chunks, Cadance and Maud were treated to a rain of guts, Pinkie’s gutted body blasted into two parts. Her bottom half landed next to Cadance as her top half fell next to Maud. Pinkie’s eyes were wide with agonizing bliss as she felt her body come apart. When she fell, she was still twitching about, barely alive from Cadance drilling her with as much healing magic as possible.

Pinkie being blasted in half didn’t slow down her two lovers. Cadance decided to make good on her promise to defile Pinkie’s body in ways she couldn’t do otherwise, grabbing her bottom half. She pushed her pulsating erection directly into what was left of Pinkie’s guts. Her womb had been blasted into pieces, but Cadance shoved herself into what was left of the vaginal passage, entering her from the wrong side. She laughed as the tip of her cock exited the normal entrance, lips still stretched tightly around her.

Maud seemed to favor thrusting the wrong direction as well. When Pinkie’s gutted top splatted on the ground next to her, she put her knees on the chest to hold it steady as she wrenched at Pinkie’s head. She looked into the pleasured expression on Pinkie’s face as she twisted the head around and pulled it free from the torso.

“That was impressive,” Cadance complimented Maud. “I mean pulling off somepony’s head without even needing strength magic. Maybe I should invite you over for some play sometime later.”

“Thanks I guess,” Maud answered, but was more interested in pushing her shaft up through Pinkie’s neck. She held the head in one hand, the other moving to grasp Pinkie’s muzzle to keep it tightly closed around her tip as it exited into Pinkie’s mouth. Somehow the fading pink slut managed to coil her tongue around it and milk it one more time before she was gone.

As they moved together, Maud and Cadance engaged in a deep kiss, crushing the torn body between them. Pinkie found her face pressed against what was left of her pussy, the cock that was pushing out of it then pushing into her muzzle again. As Cadance then pulled back and Maud pushed forward, Maud’s shaft pushed out of the muzzle and into Pinkie’s pussy.

Pinkie’s last sentient act was to roll her eyes back in bliss as she watched her body get defiled so grotesquely. As she faded into oblivion, the two continued their use of her bloody corpse, sawing their hips back and forth as one to each fuck Pinkie’s muzzle and pussy from opposite directions. As they did so they kissed deeply and savored the moment.

The two gore-splattered mares had drawn other attention at the same time, more watching them than the Gala fireworks still going off above them. As the headless top of Pinkie’s torso had been tossed aside, one stallion moved up to it and pushed his cock into her neck hole, groaning and pulling the mangled flesh against him as he plowed the hunk of fuckable dead flesh. Another mare grasped one of Pinkie’s legs that had been torn from her body, grinding her pussy against the severed end until it pushed inside of her. Even her guts were getting use, another stallion wrapping himself in a long strand of her intestinal tract before using one end of it to masturbate.

“What a filthy slut,” Cadance purred between kisses. “Even barely in a fuckable state, she’s going to take so many cocks and pussies, even more at a time than her whore body could before.” She began pushing in at the same time as Maud, so now both their cocks slid through Pinkie’s muzzle and pussy at the same time, stretching out the loose dead flesh to give them both a tighter fit.

“She is more useful now than she ever was on the farm,” Maud replied. “I know our sisters and parents will want a go at her, though I can imagine she will be as drenched in cum as she is gore by the time this night is over.” Maud continued to thrust as she smeared gorey organs against Cadance’s body, coating the princess in even more blood atop the varied blood already layered upon her.

“I’ll probably have to do extra work to keep her together,” Cadance mused. “But it will be worth it to have at least one slut in this condition in the corpse pile…” Cadance trailed off as she continued pounding, her climax rising up through her as she felt her shaft glide through the fleshy holes against Maud’s shaft doing the same. She arched her back, her tireless magical cock firing off thick strands of cum, shooting through Pinkie’s corpse and out the stump end of her head all over Maud’s sack and thighs.

Maud wasn’t long after, watching the small orgy of ponies gathering around the fragments of Pinkie’s body. She couldn’t help but feel privileged that she got to be one of the first of so many to fire off in Pinkie’s corpse. When she blew her load, it pumped up through the severed vaginal passage and splurted out into Pinkie’s gut where her womb once had been. Maud took her time to milk every drop that she could into the remnants of Pinkie’s corpse.

“Phew,” Cadance groaned as she pulled out of the dead flesh with a lewd slorp sound. “And I thought Applejack was in bad condition; I suppose Pinkie won that contest in the end.” She pondered. “I suppose this means the only one I have left to do is Fluttershy.”

Cadance watched as a horny stallion grabbed Pinkie’s lower half, pulling it aside to push his own throbbing erection into her limp pussy. It was good to see the new royal pastime be enjoyed by so many at the party, and as she watched him pound at the dead flesh as if it were a fleshlight, she realized Equestria was going to be a changed land once the new royal hobby got out.

“I saw Fluttershy in the palace gardens earlier,” Maud said. “Fucking a bear or something.”

“Cute,” Cadance chuckled. “Yes she probably plans to spend all her time there until I catch up with her, so I’ll go do that now.” She tapped her chin. “You know Fluttershy is probably the most innocent and least deserving of all of you, which should make it hotter to snuff her out for a quick orgasm.”

“We are all pretty bucked up, but I am okay with that,” observed Maud as she watched the orgy that had gathered around Pinkie. Every hole was getting use still, and even some of her guts were being used as masturbation tools. The fireworks blasting above their head added color and flash to the orgy, but were mostly ignored by the participants as not as interesting.

Cadance chuckled at Maud, giving her a short kiss before heading off to find her last target.