Sunset for Twilight
It was late, and Sunset Shimmer crept into the window of the school library. She silently moved up the stairs to the top level ; Snips and Snails had told her Twilight had stayed here after school. Sure enough, there she was, snoozing on a makeshift bed made by stacking books, with her stupid little dog beside her.
Sunset had left Snips and Snails behind. Even if they would have been willing to participate, Sunset wanted to take care of it personally.
First step: Keep the dog from waking her. She approached the bed slowly, her hands already shaking with excitement. She paused at the bed to make sure both were still sleeping soundly, and smiled.
She put her purse down on the floor and pulled a thick plastic bag from within it. Spike was a deep sleeper, so it wasn’t hard to get the bag over his head. She took a deep breath, moving one hand to his muzzle and the other to a pull string at the opening of the bag. She had carefully planned how to get rid of him efficiently.
All at once, she pulled the drawstring tight and held his muzzle shut through the bag with her other hand. The opening shut around his neck tightly, now allowing any more air in. As he awoke, she placed one knee against his belly and bore all her weight down on it to knock the little breath he had out of him.
He struggled mightily for a creature his size, but it wasn’t enough. His eyes wide with panic, he tried to pull the bag off unsuccessfully. He did manage a few whines, and Sunset watched Twilight nervously to be sure she did not wake before she was done.
Soon Spike was shaking violently from lack of oxygen. She pushed her knee harder against his belly, and watched his eyes roll back into his head as his writhing decreased. As he was no longer whining, she moved the hand from his muzzle to his chest to feel the rapid thump of his heartbeat. It became erratic as Spike went into a final convulsion before finally fluttering to a stop. She waited a full minute to make sure, then casually rolled Spike’s corpse aside.
Sunset could barely contain herself. Her hands shook with anticipation as she shed her clothing onto the floor next to her purse. As the last piece was tossed into the pile, her throbbing shaft flopped out into the cool air. She couldn’t wait for Twilight’s surprise that her arch enemy was packing more than advertised.
She hoped Twilight was as heavy a sleeper as her dead little dog, and after her busy day she was sleeping like a baby. Twilight was on her side, and Sunset managed to pull her arms behind her to bind her hands. More straps wrapped about the purple girl’s legs, holding them tightly together. Twilight didn’t wake until a simple ball gag pulled her jaw open uncomfortably wide.
Twilight took a moment to process what was going on, but when she realized she was subdued, she struggled. When she realized Sunset was above her butt naked with a throbbing cock between her legs, her struggles became thrashing. She drooled out a few garbled words around the ball gag.
Sunset laughed, “Oh I thought you’d be surprised, but I’m not like the other things you’ve fought in Equestria. If I have a problem with someone, I end them before they have a chance to end me.”
Sunset pulled a knife from her bag, which made Twilight’s eyes go wide. She only used the knife to slice up the front of Twilight’s shirt and bra so that she could pull them back and reveal her breasts. They bounced as Twilight continued to writhe, and soon the knife was tossed aside so that Sunset could fondle both.
She wasn’t gentle with Twilight’s new body, squeezing and twisting her breasts, digging her fingernails and leaving red welts behind. One hand moved away so that she could bite down and leave bruises and teeth marks. Twilight screamed through the gag to no avail.
The free hand now moved to pull up Twilight’s skirt and Sunset’s throbbing rape stick smacked against Twilight’s panties, rubbing slowly up and down. Sunset shivered violently in anticipation, but wasn’t yet satisfied. Twilight was screaming, but she wanted her sobbing.
The answer to that was obvious. Sunset reached over and held Spike’s corpse up for Twilight to see. Through the plastic she could see his face frozen in a look of desperation. His eyes were rolled back and his tongue hanged out stiffly
“I couldn’t have him running for help could I?” Shimmer laughed, “Just so you know what I’m capable of, and what is going to happen to you. I doubt a corpse will be able to activate the Element.”
Twilight barely got out a “No!” when she recognized that Spike was a corpse. Sure enough, tears welled up in her eyes as her struggles continued, and she was soon weeping outright. The sound was music to Sunset’s ears; now it was time for the main course.
She didn’t bother pulling down Twilight’s panties. She just pressed her shaft hard between the deliciously unwilling cunt lips, straining the fabric until it finally gave in. As it broke, Sunset drove her cock right through Twilight’s hymen and didn’t stop until it was balls deep.
“Oh your pussy is just sucking at my cock, this is so hot,” said Sunset. “And you’re already moist you slut.”
She began ramming her hips immediately. She hammered into Twilight’s cunt, savoring the feel of wet flesh gripping and instinctively milking her cock whether Twilight wanted it to or not. Her hands clawed once again at Twilight’s breasts as she lapped the tears from her sobbing face.
Twilight was breaking, unable to even try to scream, though she tried to slobber out some words between choking sobs. It nearly covered the wet sound of their bodies smacking together and the suction of her cunt at Sunset’s throbbing shaft.
It was perfect, exactly as Sunset had imagined it. She leaned forward and kissed Twilight as deeply as she could with the gag in the way, then spit in her eye and laughed between her own moans. She lost track of time as she continued on, and soon felt her climax rising up.
She held it; not yet.
“Too bad for you Twilight,” Sunset breathed between moans, her words wavering in time with her thrusts, “You’ll never have the privilege of feeling me cum inside you, because you’ll be a corpse when I do!”
Both hands were brought to Twilight’s neck and squeezed. She dug her nails in and put all her weight that she could into cutting off Twilight’s air. Twilight’s struggles renewed, but there was nothing she could do, and the feel of her convulsions was exquisite as their breasts pressed together.
Inevitably, Twilight’s struggles lessened as she ran out of oxygen. She looked up at Sunset, eyes begging her not to go through with it, but that only made it better. Her enemy, defeated, at her mercy and receiving none. So much for being a princess; Twilight would just be another corpse for Sunset to fuck now.
Twilight’s body twitched as her eyes rolled back into her head. Sunset could feel the pounding of Twilight’s heart in her chest, and then she felt the most beautiful thing of all; the heart stopping. Sunset felt the warmth of urine flowing around her still thrusting cock as Twilight’s bladder emptied, and in an instant the act of rape became an act of necrophilia.
Sunset arched her back and groaned out loudly, echoing through the empty library. She came harder than she ever had into Twilight’s corpse, cum hosing down her inner walls, filling her and then mixing with the other fluid draining from her used up body. Sunset packed the last of her orgasm into Twilight’s carcass before finally pulling out with a gruesome slurp.
Sunset shivered again, sweat beading on her body. She panted as she put her own clothes back on and took her bag. She left the two corpses where they lay, plastic bag, bonds, and all, likely to be found by Cheerilee the next morning.
It was no matter. By the time the police figured out who did it, Sunset would be safely on the other side of the portal unleashing the full potential of the Element on Equestria. She chuckled to herself and turned to make her exit.
She couldn't wait to fuck Celestia's corpse too.