Pinkamena corrupts Scootaloo as they and Fluttershy brutalize ponies in Ponyville.
After finding pleasure in killing a mare, Pinkamena becomes Ponyville's own serial killer. When she discovers that Fluttershy has also taken a liking to murder, the two become murder buddies as they torture and brutalize to satisfy their bloodlust. As if two killers weren't enough, the pink mare manages to corrupt young Scootaloo. All seems to be going well for the psychopaths, but two killers in one small town is likely to draw attention. And, a couple ponies have noticed something strange is going on...
Dedicated to NightSoul for making "The X Series" what it is today.
Pinkamena stood in the basement of Sugarcube Corner, staring at a map of Ponyville hanging up on the wall. On the map was a ton of scribbles and X's and lines as the mare has been plotting behavior patterns of the Ponyville residents. There were circles to denote areas of high volume of visitors and a couple X's of ponies she'd murdered already. There were only two so far. The mare, herself, was wearing a black, sleeveless shirt and jeans.
"So many dead..." the mare replied, her eyes scanning the map. "So many left... All those ponies completely unaware of where their friends have really gone. Believing that they simply moved away." She smiled and put her left hand on her hip. "I impress even myself sometimes. Although, death is so final and... boring. I've wanted to experiment on someone for a while now... but I found none that I wanted to keep alive more than I wanted to kill them..." She then turned around to face a mare who was bound by the wrists to a wooden chair and gagged. Tears streamed her face. "Until you, Twilight."
The unicorn sniffled and sobbed into the gag, remaining perfectly still as if she were afraid to move. Pinkamena smiled and eyed the floor. Chuckling softly, she moved to a desk nearby, where she had a few tools laid out. She ran her fingers over a scalpel, pliers, hammer, knife. Her fingers rested on the knife.
"This is surprisingly hard for me to do," the pink mare sighed, tapping the handle of the knife with her index finger. "There are five voices in my head right now. One's telling me to kill you. One's telling me to let you go." She then slowly wraps her fingers around the knife's handle. "Another's telling me that if I let you go, you'll turn me in." Turning to the bound and crying mare, she slowly took a couple small steps forward. "Then, there's this one that's telling me that... there's more I can do with you than simply kill you." She moved up to the mare and leaned forward, placing her hands on Twilight's shoulders and looking her in the eyes. "Yeah... I think I'll go with voice #4..." she coos with a grin.
Earlier...
Pinkamena let out a sigh as she dropped into a chair. "Alright, look... You're my very first one and I wanna make this special, okay? I mean, after all, you never forget your first one, right? Your first drink, first job, first friend, first fuck... first kill. The first one's special." She leaned back in her chair with a sigh. "You know, I'm not feeling like you're enjoying this as much as I am. Maybe, I'll let you pick how you're gonna die. So, what's it gonna be?"
Berry Punch whimpered and kept her head hung, her arms tied to the arm rests of the chair and her legs tied to the chair's legs. She didn't say or do anything in response as she was already giving up. There was no way out of this unless this mare showed her mercy. Although, mercy didn't seem like it was to be an option here.
Pinkamena crossed her legs and tilted her head. "Your fear is a very mundane and boring one," she said, before getting up and heading to her desk. Opening the drawer, she pulled out a file and slammed it on the desk. "Fucking pain. Such a basic and common fear. I could've had some fun with drowning, needles, spiders, anything... But, just pain..." Letting out an irritated sigh, she turned to the bound mare again. "Mmm... I suppose this is a good starting point," she said, moving behind Berry. "I could've drowned you in the wine you love so much. No one would've thought it was murder. Just the stupid, thoughtless actions of an addicted mare."
"Please..." Berry whimpers.
"Holy shit, it talks," the pink mare cooed, leaning in so her mouth was by the mare's left ear. "Louder. I could barely hear you."
"Please, let me go..." Berry said, starting to cry softly.
Pinkamena nodded a couple times before standing back up. "Yeah... Yeah, I could let you go. I don't have to kill you. But, the voices..." she said with an eerie giggle. "Now, back to pain..." she said, moving back around to sit down her chair. "How do you want it? I could beat you to death. Cut off some limbs until you bleed to death. Stab your eyes out. Slooowwwly cut you up..." She said with heavy breathing as she ran her hands up and down the mare's upper legs.
Berry only cried harder and louder. "No, please! I-I didn't do anything! I never hurt anyone!"
The pink mare shook her head and sighed, before briefly chuckling. "You think I'm being your judge, jury, and executioner? Oh, Berry... I'm just doing this for the fun of it." She then quickly stood up and punched the mare across the face.
Berry let out a yelp before sobbing harder, more tears streaming her face. "Stop, please!"
"Don't tell me what to do," the pink mare said, before socking Berry directly in the mouth.
The mare shrieked loudly as blood leaked from her lips. When she opened her mouth, a couple teeth fell out. Pinkamena took a step back to avoid getting hit by the blood, letting out a laugh.
"Oh, fuck!" She exclaimed joyfully. "Stronger than I thought." She then turned and went back to her desk, examining her tools. "Let's move on to something more exciting." Picking up the hammer and pruning sheers. Humming happily, she skipped her way back to her seat and sat back down. "Alright..." she said, holding the hammer in her right hand and the sheers in her left. "Let's play."
Before the mare could say anything, Pinkie slammed the hammer down on Berry's left hand. The mare screamed at the top of her lungs, unable to form words in her current state. Pinkie went to slam the hammer down on the fingers but stopped just before impact.
"Hmm..." the pink mare pondered, before tossing the hammer aside and holding up the pruning sheers. "You won't be able to feel the pain if I break your fingers first."
Berry just continued sobbing. She knew it was over for her and that it was pointless in trying to resist. The pink mare smiled and brought the sheers to the mare's right pinkie. Without saying anything, she squeezed hard. Berry let out a silent scream as blood squirted Pinkamena in the face as the captive mare's pinkie fell to the floor.
"Oh, don't give up now, Berry," Pinkamena cooed with a moan, licking the blood that hit her lip. "You still have nine more fingers left."
Once the final finger was removed, Pinkie nuzzled the mare’s cheek. “Voice #5, if you were wondering, was telling me to fuck you. Shame your fear wasn’t rape. You have the sexiest screams.”
Suddenly, she heard the doorbell ring. Letting out a sigh, she went back to her desk and set the bloody pruning sheers down with a clink.
“Wait right there,” she sang, practically skipping to the stairs. “And, when I get back, we’ll start on those toes.”
She didn’t hear the mare reply as she leaped up the stairs. Heading to the front door, she unlocked and opened it. “Oh, hey Twilight,” She said with a smile as she leaned against the doorframe. “What’s up?”
“Hey, Pinkie,” The unicorn replied with a smile, before noticing the pink mare’s new look. “That’s a different look for you...”
“Perhaps...” Pinks cooed. “But, it’s what feels right. Besides, I like my ears pierced,” she added as she reached up to feel her left ear.
“Well, as long as you’re happy,” Twi said, before taking a step forward and leaning in close. “Is everything ready for the girls’ party tomorrow?”
Pinkamena went wide-eyed and let out a forced gasp. “Goodness me, is that tomorrow?”
Now, it was Twilight’s turn to go wide-eyed. “Wha... Bu... Pinkie! How... How could you...”
The pink mare then let a chuckle escape from her lips. “Of course I remembered. How could I forget their 8th birthday party?”
“Isn’t it sweet they’re waiting to celebrate their birthday together?“ Twilight asked with a happy sigh. “Apple Bloom’s was last month and Sweetie’s was last week.”
“I know,” Pinkie replied with a smile. “Just don’t worry. I have everything set.”
Twilight nodded. “Okay. Well, I’ll just go, then. Let you get back to whatever it was you were doing before I showed up.”
“Alright,” Pinkie cooed. “Bye, Twilight.”
“Bye, Pinkie,” Twilight said as she turned and walked away.
After watching the unicorn leave, Pinkie closed the door and made her way back to the basement. Getting to the bottom, she let out a sigh. Berry had tipped the chair to the side and she now lay dead against the floor, her head sitting in a puddle of blood.
“Did you tip the fucking...” Pinkie began, before groaning in annoyance. “Dammit, Berry...”
With frustrated mumbling, Pinkie started cleaning up the mess.
Pinkamena let out a sigh as she enjoyed her walk through the Everfree Forest. It didn’t scare her like it did most, and she even saw some of the townsfolk come in here every now and then. Today, however, she happened to come across Ginger Snap, who was having a picnic all by herself in a clearing. Further back in the clearing was also a small pond.
“Alone?” Pinkie asked herself, letting out a light chuckle. “It’s almost like she’s begging to be murdered.” Approaching the clearing, she knocked on a tree to get the mare’s attention. “Eating alone?” She asked.
Ginger looked up, seemingly a little startled. “Oh. Pinkie. Hey,” she replied with a smile. “Yeah, I was actually supposed to be having a picnic with Fluttershy, but her animals were acting up so she had to stay and get them under control.”
“Her animals can get pretty rowdy,” Pinkie said with a sigh, before she left the tree to move closer to the brown mare. “Mind If I join you, instead?”
“Not at all,” Ginger beamed. “Have a s...” She trailed off as the pink mare bent over to sit down, giving Ginger a nice shot of cleavage. “...seat.”
Pinkie smiled and placed her hands on her knees. “What’s on the menu?”
"Well, I have bread and veggies to make a sandwich, or some crackers..." the mare went on, looking through her basket. "Bread loafs..."
"Hmm...” Pinkie began. “What about... you?”
Ginger stopped what she was doing and looked up to see the mare smiling at her. “Like, what am I going to eat?”
Pinkamena shook her head before getting on all fours, her face about a foot away from Ginger’s. “Are you on the menu?”
“Pinkie, I...” The brown mare started, her face turning a deep red as she looked down at the basket. Her blush deepened when she caught a peek at the pink cleavage. “I-I don’t know what you’re asking...”
"Given your blush, I think you do," Pinkie cooed, leaning in more so their lips almost touched. "And, since you aren't pulling away, can I assume I'm allowed to kiss you?"
Ginger let out a soft, audible shudder before Pinkie closed the gap between them. Ginger closed her eyes and leaned into the kiss. The pink mare gently took the brown mare's hand and brought it to her pink breasts, before she shoved the mare's hand between her tits. Ginger broke the kiss when she felt her hand slip into the mare's cleavage.
"P-Pinkie, I... I didn't know you had this side," Ginger stammered, clearly lost in her lust. "I-It's so warm."
"Because, I'm so turned on," the pink mare moaned as she placed her hands on the brown mare's shoulders. She eyed the mare's button-up white shirt and licked her lips. "I could just eat you right up," she said, before she started to unbutton the mare's shirt.
Ginger pulled her hand free to help before Pinkamena pushed her onto her back and pinned her down. The pink mare smirked and continued to unbutton the shirt. Ginger smiled up at her with a face redder than blood as she rested her arms up by her head. Soon, Pinkie pulled the mare's shirt open and squeezed the brown C-cups.
“You have a great body, Ginger,” Pinkie commented.
The brown mare bit her lip before she exhaled sharply. “Yours is pretty nice, too.”
“Oh?” Pinkie asked as she sat upright and pulled her top off. “You like?”
Ginger nodded quickly. Pinkamena chuckled and leaned over the mare, letting the pink tits dangle in the brown mare’s face. Ginger licked them and squished them together with her hands.
“Mmm, fuck, yeah…” Pinkie moaned as she reached into her pocket and pulled out a switchblade.
With Ginger’s vision blocked by the sexy pink mounds, she couldn’t see what the pink mare was doing. She just continued to enjoy the breasts and nipples. She soon moved her left hand to her own crotch before slipping her fingers inside her shorts. As she rubbed, she heard Pinkie giggle.
“Getting turned on, are we?”
Ginger moved her face between the breasts and nodded. “Ye-eah.”
“Let’s taste each other. Up for it?”
Ginger nodded even more quickly. “Uh-huh!”
Pinkie giggled again and sat up before scooting back. She undid Ginger’s pants and pulled them down. She had to pull the mare’s sandals off first but she managed to strip the mare completely naked. She then sat down and worked her way out of her own pants and kicked them aside. Once she was fully exposed, she turned and backed up atop the brown mare until they were staring at each other’s dripping marehood.
“Time to eat,” Pinkie cooed, before she dove in and started to lick. "Mmm... Such a sweet mare."
Ginger moaned and grabbed the pink ass before pulling the pin pussy against her face. After she sniffed it, Finder started to lick away. First, she lapped up the leaking juices on the outside before pushing her tongue inside. Both mares just moaned into each other’s crotch as they tasted each other’s love juices.
Pinkie pulled her tongue free and giggled. “You’re extremely wet, Ginger.”
Ginger pulled back to answer. “Because, you’re extremely attractive.”
Pinkie chuckled and sat up a little to pressed her crotch to the mare’s face. “Glad you like it.” Ginger licked away a little longer before she patted the mare’s hip. “Huh?” Pinkamena asked as she lifted her hips.
“Can you… g-get on all fours?”
A smirk spread across Pinkie’s face before she crawled forward and off the brown mare. “Like this?” She asked as she looked over her shoulder and wiggled her butt.
Ginger sat up and nodded before she crawled closer. She then leaned in and began to lick up the crack, getting the pussy and anus. With her hands, she spread the cheeks apart for easier access. Pinkie just lowered her upper half to the ground and moaned happily.
"You sure like it back there," Pinkie commented.
The brown mare gave the butt a love nibble before she giggled. "Tastes good."
"Bet it's not as sweet as you," Pinkie said as she sat up and turned to face Ginger. "Now, let's finish this."
She then pulled Ginger close, so their pussies touched before both began to move their hips. They kept their eyes on each other as both were covered in sweat and moaning. The pink mare slid her hands back in the grass as she put more effort in her movements. As they felt closer to an orgasm, their moans increased.
"Oh, Pinkie..." Ginger moaned out, her right hand going up to squeeze her own breast. The brown mare let out a squeal as she came hard. Their movements slowed down as Ginger panted heavily. "P-Pinkie? I-I think I lo..." She was cut off when Pinkie swiped her switchblade across her neck. Ginger's eyes went wide and clasped her hands to her neck. "W... Wh..."
She fell backwards and gurgled as Pinkamena crawled atop her and started to finger herself. "Mmm... This was always gonna happen."
"B... But, I..." The brown mare exhaled as she reached her bloody hand up. A couple tears ran down her cheeks before her arm fell limp.
The pink mare sighed as she finally came. Exhaling sharply, she ran her wet hand up the mare's body, over her boobs, and up to her cheek. "Thanks for the ride, sweetie."
She rolled off the mare and rested on her back, her arm resting above her head. She stared up at the sky and licked her lips. Once she was well-rested, she grabbed her blade again and climbed atop the brown mare's corpse. Without hesitation, she slashed at the mare a few more times before she dragged the body over to the small pond and let it float while she cleaned herself up.
Pinkamena stood in her kitchen, washing the plates when a yellow pegasus entered the room.
“Oh, I thought you‘d be in here,” Fluttershy said as she came in carrying skewers. “Just came to return these.”
Pinkamena eyed her before motioning with her head towards the table at the room’s center. “Set ‘em there. What’d you need them for, anyways?”
Fluttershy did as told before she ran a finger through her hair. “The animals and I roasted Mmarshmallow... sss...” she answered, quickly adding on the “s” at the end to make it plural.
Pinkamena stared at her for a moment. “I hope the marshmallows... tasted good.”
“Oh, she sure did...” Fluttershy muttered, before going wide-eyed. “Really good, the marshmallows. Sooo sticky and gooey.”
“Sounds like fun,” Pinkamena replied, trying to figure out what was going on. Something felt off to her.
"Well, I'll be going, then," the yellow mare replied. "Have a nice day, Pinkie," she said, before turning and leaving the room.
Pinkamena watched her leave as she slowly washed a dish. Thinking for a moment, she set the dish down and threw the towel on the counter. She then slid to the entrance and peeked out into the main room. She could see Fluttershy walking towards her home through the large front window. Quickly moving to the door, she flipped the sign to Closed and left.
Keeping her distance, Pinkie followed Fluttershy back home. The pegasus walked past the front door and headed out back. Opening her cellar doors, she headed down into her basement. Pinkamena moved to the stairs and stared down into the darkness. Eyes narrowing, she slowly pulled a knife from her pocket. Roasting Marshmallow kept repeating in her mind. Mainly because she knew a mare named Marshmallow lived in town.
Slowly, she crept down below. As she neared the bottom, she heard two voices. One was Fluttershy's, and the other was a filly's. The filly's sounded familiar to her, but she couldn't exactly tell who it was. Getting to the bottom of the stairs, she headed down a very short hallway with an opening at the far left. Getting to the end in only a couple steps, she peeked inside the cellar and saw a blue pegasus mare strapped to a table with a large spike dangling over her. There seemed to be ropes attaching the spike to the mare's outstretched wings.
"Is she still keeping that up?" Fluttershy asked as she approached a pale rose unicorn filly. There was also a gray stallion sitting off to the side, watching.
"Yeah," the filly sighed in an unhappy tone. She then quickly cheered up as she added. "Though, her wings are shaking."
"Oh?" Asked the yellow pegasus. "Well, I suppose the weights I added to the base of the spike would be quite the challenge. Though, I expected to come back to a corpse."
"Oh, she'll be a corpse soon," the filly said with a smile. "And, you get to be here to witness it."
"Mmm, true," Fluttershy cooed, stepping up to the table and removing her sweater, revealing her breasts. "Don't want this getting dirty," she said, holding it out to the filly, who obediently took it with a smile.
"P-Please," the blue mare whimpered, her whole body shaking now.
"Oh, Wind Whip," Fluttershy said as she ran her fingers through the mare's mane. "We've been over this. There's no hope for you."
"But... wh-why?" Wind asked, seemingly about to give up. "Y-You were so... n-nice..."
Fluttershy's smile faded a little. "I was... And, I was sick of others walking over me. Treating me like a doormat. One day I found inspiration and now I am in control."
Wind stared at her, tears falling from her eyes. With a sigh, she closed her eyes and her wings flew up, causing the spike to drop down and impale her. Blood splattered all over Fluttershy's body, making the yellow pegasus moan sharply.
"Holy fuck," Pinkamena chuckled, clapping slowly as she entered the room.
Fray quickly looked at her as the filly spun around. "What?!" The young one exclaimed. "Thorn! Pinkie!"
"I know," Fluttershy cooed, slowly looking over her shoulder at the pink mare. "I see you took the bait."
Pinkamena tilted her head and crossed her arms, making her way closer. "You lured me here?"
The pegasus giggled and licked some blood off her lips. "Mmm-hmm..."
The filly slowly pulled out a knife as the pink mare got closer. Pinkie eyed her and held out her own knife.
"Try it, you little shit," Pinkie growled, making the filly frown.
"Stand down, Ruby," Fluttershy ordered calmly, before looking over at the stallion. "You, too."
Pinkamena watched as Ruby lowered her knife and the stallion sit back down before she stepped up behind the pegasus. "What's going on?"
Fluttershy looked over her shoulder again with a small blush. “Remember the inspiration I told Wind about?” Pinkamena nodded slowly. “It was you.”
“Me?” Asked the pink mare, actually surprised. “How?”
“I saw you kill Ginger,” Fluttershy confessed. “I saw the look of joy on tie face, and... I wanted to feel like that, too. Ever since then, I’ve been practicing my art so that I’d be able to... impress you.”
Pinkamena smiled and placed her hands on the pegasus’ waist. “You did all this just to impress me?”
“Mostly, for me, but... Do you like it?” Fluttershy asked.
Pinkamena looked over the yellow mare’s shoulder and smiled. “Oh, yeah.” She then looked down the mare’s body. “Do you have blood on your pants, too?”
“Oh, I must’ve forgotten to take them off,” Fluttershy giggled as she started to remove the last bit of her clothing.
Pinkamena began to pull her shirt off as she eyed the filly. “You can leave, Ruby.”
“You’re not my master,” the filly argued.
Fluttershy stood up and her back bumped up against Pinkie’s breasts. Looking over her shoulder, she smiled. “She’s right, Ruby. You can’t watch this.”
"Bu..." the filly gasped, getting a glare from the pegasus. Letting out a deep sigh, she turned and started walking away. "Fine. I'll just go to bed, I guess..."
Pinkamena finished stripping before she reached up to the rope attached to the spike and pulled. The spike was pulled out of the dead mare's body and Pinkie let it drop to the floor on the other side of the table. Watching her, Fluttershy turned to face her.
"You know, I’ve been waiting for this moment for a while now.”
Pinkamena used her left hand to grab the yellow mare’s ass and pulled her close. Reaching up with her right hand, the pink mare grabbed the big, yellow, blood-splattered tit. "You're way more slutty than I could have ever imagined."
"Only for you," Fluttershy cooed, leaning in and kissing the pink mare.
Pinkamena kissed back as she grabbed the mare’s shoulders. Without warning, she broke the kiss and pulled the pegasus’ hair to force her to tilt her head backwards. “You taste good...” she moaned, before slowly licking up the yellow mare’s exposed neck. “Now, taste me,” she said as she started pushing down on Fluttershy’s shoulders.
The pegasus got the hint and obediently dropped to her knees. Without hesitation, she dove right in, causing the pink mare to moan out loudly. As her friend licked all over her wet lips, the pink mare’s eyes fell on her knife. She had set it on the edge of the table.
Smirking, she grabbed the back of the pegasus’ head and rubbed her face with her wet slit before stepping back. “Sit on your ass,” she said with a smirk.
Fluttershy smirked back as she stuck out her legs and plopped down on her butt. “What’s next?” She asked, legs spread.
The pink mare knelt down and put her left leg over Fluttershy’s right while sliding her right leg underneath the pegasus’ left. “You enjoy blood all over you, yes?” She asked, grabbing Shy’s butt and pulling her close so that their pussies slapped together.
Fluttershy let out a sharp moan when their marehoods pressed together. “Of course. It’s so warm...”
Pinkamena chuckled and grabbed the yellow mare’s right shoulder, forcing her to lean back do her head was under the table. She then grabbed her knife and stabbed the dead mare’s corpse in the side, slicing the body open as blood sprayed her in the face. Blood poured out of the cadaver and tricked like a waterfall off the table and all over the pegasus’ body. As more blood sprayed Pinkie in the face, her own body became drenched in blood as well.
“Holy shit,” Fluttershy moaned out, rubbing her own tits as she felt the warm liquid wash over her.
Bringing the knife to the start of the cut, Pinkie retraced the slice, cutting deeper and drawing more and more blood. As it poured down off the table, Pinkamena let go of the knife and pulled Fluttershy into a kiss. Both mares moaned and rubbed their pussies together as blood showered them from above.
Ruby stared a bit longer before closing the door. “And, I thought I was the weird one,” she muttered, heading up the stairs to go to bed.
Later...
Pinkamena lay on the floor of the cellar with Fluttershy atop her. The yellow pegasus was busy sticking her face between the pink, blood-soaked breasts. “I feel like we should get cleaned up now. Think we can make it to your bathroom without getting blood everywhere?”
The pegasus nodded and pulled her face away, which was now completely red. “Shouldn’t be a problem. I do it all the time. I’ve just never had this much blood on me before,” she added with a giggle. “We may have to wait until it dries a little."
Pinkie chuckled and rubbed the mare's back. "We should get cleaned up. Ruby must be waiting for you. And, I have planning to do for my next victim."
Sighing, Fluttershy nodded and got up and gathered their clothes. "I suppose you're right."
The pink mare got up and stretched before grabbing her knife. "Come on, Thorn," she said, smacking the mare's ass as she headed for the door. "Gonna fill me in on that, by the way?"
Fluttershy blushed as she followed. "I wanted a name with a bigger impact than Fluttershy. Something more dangerous-sounding."
“Well, it works,” Pinkie said as she made it to the top of the stairs and back outside. It was still pitch black outside, aside from the moonlight and the light from the cottage.
Fluttershy smiled as she followed. “So, are we... a couple now?”
Pinkamena stopped abruptly and sighed. “Not sure. I’d have to see more of your dominant killer side. I can’t date a pussy.”
“Ooo!” Fluttershy exclaimed, moving around in front of the pink mare and holding her by the waist. “Come back tomorrow night. I’ll have something special planned for you.”
The pink mare smirked and nodded. “Alright, Fluttershy. I eagerly await the surprise.”
