Some Ponies Just Want to Watch the World Burn
Like a timid beast finishing hibernation, Rarity woke. She yawned groggily, smacking her lips a few times. Keeping her eyes closed, she remembered bits and pieces of the dream she had. Thoughts of chains, stone, and pain floated through her half-concious mind. It was the third time this week she had had the dream.
With a quiet harumph, she went to move her arms and stretch, but found that she was unable to do so. It felt as if something was tugging on her limbs, pulling tightly at her fur. She slowly opened her eyes and tried looking over at her left arm to see what the hold up was. However, her head seemed to be held in place as well. With a bubbling fear deep in her gut, Rarity quickly realized that she was not in her bed back at the boutique.
"What in the blazes is going on here?" Rarity said, taking in her surroundings.
She was lying on her back, held in place by blue, glowing strands. Her mind thought rope, but her horn said magic. Each strand was tied around one of her limbs and anchored to the table she was on, leaving her spread-eagled on her back. Her perfectly styled tail was pinned to the table as well, and her custom-made clothes were nowhere to be seen.
"Wh...what? Where am I??" Rarity said, panic beginning to set in. "Hello? Anypony? Somepony help me! I'm trapped on this...thing!" She yelled frantically.
She began to squirm, trying to weasel her way out of her magical restraints. Though however much she struggled, it was to no avail. Her eyes darted back and forth. She was in some sort of very plain room. The walls were a blank and gray, while the floor had the appearance of smooth concrete. A lone metal door was closed on the right wall. Other than a blue, velvety chair in the corner, the room was featureless.
"If I am to be kidnapped, I would expect my kidnapper to have at least SOME knowledge of interior decorating," Rarity thought to herself.
The table she was on was cold and the room drafty, though she didn't see a source of airflow anywhere. She began to shiver slightly, unable to cover herself.
"Well if I cant worm my way out of these bonds, then I shall either blast them off or teleport away!"
Taking a few deep breaths to calm herself, Rarity closed her eyes and concentrated. And concentrated. And concentrated. Nothing happened.
"My magic!" Rarity gasped, "What happened to my magic?"
"Indeed, where is your magic?" A voice said from behind her.
Rarity made a loud eeep, startled by the sudden and unexpected answer.
"Who...who's there?" Rarity asked timidly.
"Do you not recognize my voice?"
A large, cream coloured alicorn stepped out from behind her, coming to rest directly in front of her. She had an etherial, multicoloured mane that waved as if a gentle breeze were rolling through the room. She stood tall, smugly, with a presence that commanded obedience.
"Princess? Princess Celestia?"
"Truly, your skill at identifying ponies is magnificent," Celestia said, rolling her eyes.
"What is going on? Please, untie me and help me! Where are my clothes?" Rarity whined.
Even with Celestia standing only a couple feet away, Rarity could sense malice in Celestia's body language.
"No...I think I'll leave you right where you are. In fact, I quite like you like this." Celestia's eyes meticulously invaded every part of Rarity's body. Rarity instictively tried to cover herself.
"Why are you doing this?" Rarity asked.
"Do you not know? I figured someone with your great intellect could figure it out."
"Stop chiding me! What is going on?" Rarity asked, more boldly.
"I suppose I could indulge you. I was going to break you in slowly, but now that I think about it, I think I'd like to do it all at once," Celestia said, a hint of danger gleaming in her eyes.
"Break me...in? What on Celestia's green planet could that mean?" Rarity thought.
Celestia glanced over to the chair and picked it up with her magic, her horn glowing strangely. She brought it in front of Rarity and sat down.
"After you and your friends transfered your Elements to Twilight, you lost something that was important to who you are. The Elements were invariably linked to your special talents and racial powers."
"My...talent? You mean..."
Rarity moved her eyes to her flank. She opened her mouth to scream.
"MY CUTIE MARK!! ITS GONE!"
"Yes, it is gone. I'm afraid to say that except in extreme circumstances, you only discover one special talent in a lifetime. More likely than not, you will not recieve a second cutie mark," Celestia said, shaking her head in mock sorrow.
Salty tears rolled down Rarity's cheek. The day when she got her cutie mark flashed in her memory, a bitter longing welling up in her chest. If she had lost what was special about herself, what was she supposed to do with her life?
"Not only is your cutie mark gone, but as you may have noticed, your magic is gone as well."
Celestia stood up, towering over Rarity's immobilized body.
"However, do not fear. Now is not the time for fear, Rarity." Celestia smiled wickedly. "That comes later."
"What?"
"You see, due to your loss of cutie mark, according to the Third Law of Ponydynamics you no longer have any purpose. Luna and I have decided to give you a purpose."
"Really? What purpose would that be?" Rarity asked, a glimmer of hope sparking in her heart.
Celestia sat back down on the chair, crossed one leg over the other, and clapped her hands twice.
"Allow me to demonstrate."
The metal door squeaked open and through it came Luna, carrying a a struggling white object. Rarity's eyes bulged wide as she realized what, or rather who, the object was. The spark of hope in her heart was snuffed out faster than she could say "Fancy Pants".
"Sweetie Belle!!" Rarity yelled.
Luna handed Sweetie Belle to Celestia, then moved to the corner. Rarity managed to steal a glance at Luna; she wore the same eerie smile that her sister did. Like Rarity, Sweetie Belle was bound, though differently. Her limbs were tied tightly to her sides by glowing blue threads and in her mouth was a red ball gag.
"NO! Sweetie Belle! Princess, I'm sorry! Please don't hurt her! PLEASE." Rarity begged.
Though Sweetie Belle struggled, Celestia held her by the sides firmly.
"I'm going to use your sister as an example of what your life will become. I won't be hard on her, but I can't promise it won't hurt." Celestia smirked.
At that moment, movement caught Rarity's eye. She looked at Celestia's crotch, where the movement had come from. Rising up before her eyes was the biggest, thickest cock she had ever seen in her life. Rarity's mouth hung open for a brief second, then she redoubled her efforts to escape, thrashing wildly.
"NO! SWEETIE BELLE!"
"Luna, gag her."
Luna stepped forward and placed a ball gag in her mouth, then returned to her corner. That didn't stop Rarity from thrashing in her bindings.
Celestia scooted the chair forward a bit, until she was just a few inches away from Rarity. Though her head was bound, it was bound in a way so she could only watch in horror at what was about to happen.
"Little Sweetie Belle, I'm awfully sorry how your first time will go." Celestia said. "But don't worry, I'm confident this moment will be quite memorable for you!"
Celestia lifted Sweetie Belle over her giant, twitching cock. Sweetie Belle stared into Rarity's eyes, pleading for help. Rarity could only respond with an equally pleading and apologetic look. Celestia looked at the two sisters.
"Remember this moment, my little ponies, for it marks the end of your old life and the beginning of your new one."
With that remark, Celestia positioned Sweetie Belle's small flower above her cock, moved her two hands around Sweetie Belle's waist and shoved downwards. Hard.
Her cock plunged into Sweetie Belle's pussy, tearing right through the hymen and slamming against her womb. If Sweetie Belle had not been gagged, her scream would have shattered glass. Instead, a pained, distorted gurgle rose from her throat, unable to release itself from behind the gag. Saliva rolled down her chin.
Celestia held her there for a moment, lost in a moment of pure ecstacy. Sweetie's pussy was throbbing, pulsing. It had been stretched much farther than it was supposed to, threatening to tear. A small droplet of blood ran down Celestia's lap.
"Oooooh you feel so good, my little cocksock." Celestia said.
Reclining back in the chair, Celestia grabbed Sweetie around her midriff with both hands. She began moving Sweetie Belle's body up and down the shaft of her cock like a sex toy.
Celestia drooled all over herself as her eyes rolled back in bliss.
"Oh yes! Dear me, that feels amazing!!"
Celestia tilted her head forward a bit and stared Rarity right in the eyes. Rarity was unable to look away as Celestia essentially masturbated using her sister as a cocksock. Hot tears streamed down Sweetie's face as she choked on her sobs.
"I can't believe this is happening...Celestia is raping Sweetie Belle right in front of me and there isn't anything I can do!" Rarity thought. And yet, despite herself, she was
beginning to get wet. Something about this horrific scene was turning her on. She was terrified of that thought.
Sweetie Belle was simultaneously in hell and in heaven. The unbelievable pain of having Celestia's enormous cock pounding her into oblivion was incredible. But slowly, the pain was subsiding and giving way to a new sensation. A sensation that Sweetie could only describe as pleasure. Sweetie Belle flinched each time Celestia's battering ram demanded the gate of her womb yield. Precum leaked continuously from the cock, lubricating the walls of her sore vagina.
"Rarity, do you see your 'ah' future now? Your talent will be 'mfh' being my plaything, my cum dumpster for the rest of your miserable life. Your sister 'hah' can join you in that fate, and has already become what you will become." Celestia grunted, picking up speed.
Celestia's taunting was becoming too much for Rarity to bear. In her mind's eye, she saw a microcosm of the room she was in now. She and Sweetie Belle were hanging from the ceiling, their arms bound by magic anchored to a hook whilst Celestia slowly approached them, cock in hand. Rarity shivered again, refusing to accept her fate.
Celestia sped up even more, mercilessly slamming their hips together over and over. The wet schlicking grew louder, as well as Sweetie's gurgled screams. She smashed her cock into Sweetie Belle as far as it would go, pushing into her bruised cervix and held it there.
"Here it comes!" Celestia said gleefully.
"NO!" Rarity screamed in her head.
To say that Celestia came spectacularly would be an understatement. She threw back her head and yelled as she let loose her mare-meat cannon, instantly beginning to flood Sweetie's womb. Rarity's eyes swelled in horror as she watched her sister's stomach slowly balloon outwards. Sweetie Belle felt sick to her stomach as she felt her womb stretch impossibly, Celestia's hot cum sloshing around inside of her. This carried on for a full minute or more until finally, Celestia's cock stopped vomiting the contents of her turgid balls into Sweetie's love canal.
"Whew. That was incredible!" Celestia beamed, wiping some sweat off her brow.
Hoping that this torture was coming to an end, Rarity remembered Luna, hoping she would say or do something. Almost as if reading her mind, Celestia beckoned to the corner.
"Luna? Would you come here please? I need your assistance."
"Certainly, sister."
Luna skipped over to Celestia, brandishing a cock just as big as Celestia's. She was stroking it languidly, almost lovingly.
"What do you require of us, Tia?"
"Well seeing as this little pony is now full to the brim of my spunk, I figured you could be allowed to begin part two of our little session."
"Part TWO??!" Rarity thought, with only the slightest bit of panic.
Grinning madly, Luna began to pump her dick with her hand furiously, fondling her huge balls with the other hand. In only a few seconds she began to twich. Sighing, Luna pointed her penis at Sweetie Belle's face and unloaded. Sweetie Belle, who was still impaled on Celestia's throbbing flagpole, felt as if she was going to drown. Luna shot load after load onto Sweetie, eventually covering her entirely from head to toe. Sweetie was reduced to a dripping, featureless blob of cum.
"Excellent!" Celestia said. "Now, if you would prepare Rarity please."
"With pleasure!"
Luna's horn glowed with the same strange aura that had been around Celestia's horn earlier. Rarity's entire body began to feel warm and loose, almost as if she was going to start melting. Finishing the spell, Luna then removed Rarity's gag. Immediately, Rarity began to yell.
"YOU MONSTER WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WHEN I GET OUT OF HERE I'M-"
With an audible crack, the palm of Luna's hand made contact with Rarity's cheek.
After recovering from the sting of the slap, Rarity spoke slightly more calmly.
"What did you just do to me." she demanded.
Celestia said nothing. She stood up from the chair, Sweetie Belle still impaled on her erect cock. Semen dribbled down, slowly coating the floor where she stood.
"You...you cast the spell...the Molding spell...didn't you?" Rarity asked, terrified of the answer.
"Well, well, well," Celestia smirked. "I guess you're smarter than I thought."
Rarity gulped audibly. Celestia had cast the molding spell on her. THE MOLDING SPELL. Under the effects of the molding spell, one's body was capable of being shaped, molded, and changed how the caster saw fit. Rarity couldn't even try to imagine the possible horrors in store for her.
"I will admit, this isn't something I've done before. But I think you and little Sweetie Belle will make perfect test subjects," Celestia said.
Luna climbed on top of the table and knelt over Rarity, facing her crotch. Rarity felt Luna's hands gently caress her outer folds before grabbing the sides of her vagina in her hands.
"Ready, sister!"
Celestia moved towards Rarity and grabbed Sweetie Belle, pushing her down until she was parallel with the floor. Panic began to solidify like cement in Sweetie's gut. Either that, or the semen inside her was starting to thicken. Celestia moved forward a few inches and pressed Sweetie's face against Rarity's vagina.
"Rarity, I hope you are prepared to spend some quality bonding time with your sister. I suspect you two will shortly become much closer than you ever have been before. Luna, if you please?"
Luna's horn lit up once more, this time focusing her magic on Rarity's pussy. With her hands, she carefully pulled Rarity's vagina open wide. With a smirk, Celestia slowly and agonizingly pushed Sweetie's cum drenched head into Rarity's pussy.
A feral scream ripped through Rarity' throat. Luna was magically stretching her vagina wider to accommodate the sheer girth of her little sister, but only just enough to prevent it from tearing wide open. For Sweetie Belle, as her whole head sunk into Rarity's pussy, everything suddenly became dark, wet, and warm. She wondered briefly how she was supposed breathe when she realized that she didn't need to. Perhaps Celestia or Luna had cast a spell on her?
"Thank you Luna. If you could undo Rarity's head binding, I'll take it from here. I want it to be easy for her to watch me shove her abused, cum-covered sister up her snatch."
Her head now free, Rarity watched with wide eyes as she saw the outline of her sister's body slowly travel up toward her naval. Rarity kept screaming as minutes dragged by, Celestia continuing to push Sweetie Belle deeper and deeper into Rarity's pussy. Finally, with a small thump, Sweetie's nose bumped up against Rarity's cervix, her flanks sitting just inside Rarity's inner labia.
"There we go! Luna, you may 'double the fun' now, as you say. I think I'm ready for another round myself!"
With out further ado, Celestia pulled her cock out of Sweetie Belle until just the head remained inside her. She slammed it back in, through Rarity's vagina and into Sweetie Belle's pussy, pushing Sweetie Belle even farther against Rarity's womb entrance. Almost with a practiced precision, Celestia fucked Sweetie at least as hard as she had the first time, semen leaking out of Sweetie each time she pumped her tiny body full of her dick.
Luna had come around to Rarity's head and looked her in the eyes.
"Open up!" Luna said happily.
"Open wha-URRGLLBL"
Luna grabbed her, yanked her mouth open, and shoved two and a half feet of penis down her throat. Like Celestia, Luna wasted no time in picking up the pace.
Celestia grunted and came a second time, cum spilling out of an already full Sweetie Belle. Rarity was close to passing out from lack of air when she felt her throat stretch as Luna's cock flared.
"Aah!" Luna gasped as she came down Rarity's throat straight into her stomach, filling it with her hot, sticky spunk. Rarity felt each individual bulging vein of Luna's cock in her throat as she pulled it out. Coughing and gasping for air, Rarity looked at the huge, deformed lump in her abdomen.
"Sw...Sweetie..."
"And now for the Grand Finale!" Celestia exclaimed.
"The...Grand Finale?" Rarity asked timidly. If what Celestia had in mind was anything like what she was currently experiencing, Rarity thought it might kill her. Celestia wouldn't kill her, would she?
Celestia nodded sagely. "As close as you and your sister are Rarity, I'd say you still have a little ways to go. Tell me. Have you ever wanted foals, Rarity?"
"Wanted foals? Well yes but...wait. You don't. You can't. YOU CANT POSSIBLY MEAN!"
Celestia's voice dropped to almost a whisper, her horn sparking dangerously. "Oh yes. I can possibly mean that."
At that moment, Rarity felt something dreadful. Something worse than the cum in her stomach. Worse than her sister's virginity being taken so brutally. Worse than the shivering form currently lodged in her vagina. No. She felt her cervix begin to stretch open.
Using her control over the molding spell still attached to Rarity's body, Celestia opened Rarity's cervix and started pushing Sweeting Belle through it into her womb.
"NO NO NO NO NO NO NO!!!! STOP IT! STOP IT! STO-HO-HOP IIIIIITTTTT!"
Rarity broke down completely, sobbing and screaming, thrashing at her bindings. But Celestia didn't stop. Using her magic, she molded Rarity's womb, making it bigger, moving her organs to make room for Sweetie Belle. Of course, she only used to just enough magic to get the job done without actually killing either Rarity or Sweetie Belle. They still felt everything. Rarity felt her skin tighten as her womb was forced to accept her sister entirely. Sweetie Belle felt like she was being crushed as Rarity's body clamped down on her from all sides. Slowly, she felt the slickness of Rarity's cervix slide down her body as she was pushed into her womb. Finally, she felt her legs move past Rarity's cervix. As she did, her head bumped into the uppermost part of Rarity's womb.
As soon as Sweetie Belle was entirely inside of Rarity's womb, Celestia closed Rarity's cervix most of the way, and immediately plunged her rock hard cock back into Rarity's now normal sized pussy. She slammed her hips into Rarity as hard as she could, watching the shape of Sweetie Belle bounce back and forth underneath Rarity's tight belly. At this point, Rarity was all but unconscious. The ordeal of having her pussy and womb stretched tighter than imaginable and having her sister's entire body forced into her womb was proving too much for the poor unicorn to handle.
With a loud cry, Celestia came for a third time. Pushing the tip of her penis through Rarity's cervix, she filled Rarity's womb completely with her warm, gooey seed. Pulling out with a pop, Celestia used her magic to close and seal Rarity's cervix. Sweetie Belle was now completely trapped inside of Rarity, virtually floating inside a balloon of cum. She breathed in Celestia's cum through her nose, like a foal breathing in her mother's amniotic fluid. With one last gurgle, her lungs filled to the brim with cum, Sweetie Belle passed out.
Celestia pulled out completely and knelt next to the half-conscious Rarity.
Stroking Rarity's "pregnant" belly, Celestia cooed softly, "Sleep well, my little ponies. I hope you enjoy your special bonding time together. I'll be back tomorrow to see the...results."
Taking Luna by the hand, Celestia grinned. "Come, Luna! Let us go see how Twilight is doing."