> Spiking the Punch
>  by headless_rainbow
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> 1. Buying the Roofies
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“Did we have to get it here?” Spike asked.

He walked next to Trixie in a dark alley in Canterlot, both wearing cloaks as Trixie had insisted. This wasn’t the nice section of town; it was the place that most residents avoided and pretended didn’t exist. They walked past a pony selling magic mushrooms and a blank-flanked colt selling his body, which already looked well-used enough.

“This place doesn’t seem… legal,” Spike whispered.

“What Trixie wants isn’t legal,” smirked Trixie.

“Well, it’s not like it’ll cause any harm,” said Spike. “It’s not like we can get them pregnant or something.”

They wanted one thing: something to spike the punch with at Pinkie’s next party.

The conversation had arisen when the two connected on a problem they had in common. Specifically, they both wanted in somepony’s figurative pants that didn’t want them in back in that way. Together, they came up with a plan: Spike the punch at Pinkie’s party with aphrodisiac. They’d all have a blast, Spike could plow Rarity, and Trixie could get her lick on with Starlight.

Once Rarity and Starlight realized what awesome lays they were, they’d be up for seconds when they weren’t drugged. Trixie believed 100% in her ability to rock Starlight’s world, and even Spike was certain once Rarity got a go at his long tongue and double dragon dicks.

They entered the dusty shop, which contained both artifacts and disturbing things made of bones.

“May I help you traveler?” the shopkeeper asked. “Hmm, something drew you to my shop… something powerful…“

“Trixie didn’t realize that you said this to everypony that walked in,” Trixie said.

“Ah, Miss Lulamoon,” the shopkeeper chuckled. “How did your purchase turn out?”

“Well it led to a chain of events that might get me laid, but I need one more thing to make that happen,” Trixie headed to the counter. “I don’t want a love potion, but more like a fuck potion to spike party punch with and get everypony into the mood. I need to get her to give me a whirl to show myself off.”

“Hm, such potions would not be legal,” the stallion pondered.

“Oh, cut to the chase,” Trixie rolled her eyes. “Trixie knows what sort of things you sell.”

Trixie plopped a bag full of bits onto the counter, much as she had on her last visit. Both her and Spike had been saving for months to make sure it was enough that he wouldn’t refuse.

“Well, I have one thing,” the merchant smiled. “It’s called Aphrodite’s Touch. It sends any pony that tastes it into a ravenous fit of lust.” He searched under the counter and then placed it atop, a bottle about as large as a tea cup.

“Trixie will take twelve,” grinned Trixie.

“Very well,” the merchant grinned himself as he took the bag of bits. “But remember: One spoonful for a gallon of drink and stir well. That’s all you’ll need. Too much can have… unusual side effects.”

“Yes, yes, Trixie knows,” Trixie almost listened, taking the two six-packs and stashing them in her saddle bags beneath her cloak. She turned to leave.

“It’s a good thing we wore cloaks,” Spike commented as they were leaving. “Because I’m hard thinking about what we’re gonna do! I haven’t done this a lot. I mean Ember pinned me that one time as a show of dominance… Garble in my out exit too… okay a lot of the dragons did. And Thorax half a dozen times, his brother once, though never as themselves. Then also the Crusaders when they wanted to try for prostitution cutie marks, and a few of the other fillies and colts at the school house… and that time Gabby got excited and fucked me without meaning to… and Pinkie fucks everyone and everything… huh… guess I’ve fucked more than the average adult pony.” He looked up at Trixie. “But what if they realize we did it?”

“Your experiences dim compared to Trixie. Trixie is among the most oft-laid ponies in Equestria. Ponies come from miles around to plow Trixie’s great and powerful pussy,” claimed Trixie. She’d never admit that she was a virgin other than Pinkie, who didn’t count since she sexed up every new pony she met. “And why would they? It’s Pinkie’s punch, and she’s a rabid fuck-slut. We’ll pretend we’re under the spell too. Trixie will even make an exception to her normal preference and have sex with your nasty reptilian parts if you think it’ll sell it, after we’re done with our primary targets at least.”

“Really?” Spike blinked. “I wouldn’t say no to more, dragons have great stamina! Kinda hoping to get more once I’m done with Rarity anyway, like Twilight.”

“Isn’t she like your mother?” asked Trixie.

“That’s what would make it so hot!” Spike sounded awkward. “She has no idea how often I’ve jacked off watching her sleep. I even came on her face once… good thing she was sleeping deep that night.”

The two grew silent, each imagining what would happen. Spike imagined Rarity being a proper slut with him like she was with so many stallions, and colts, and mares and fillies come to think of it. Not to mention Twilight’s geeky body writhing against him. Trixie just wanted Starlight’s attention, but imagined getting it on with her every night. Maybe Starlight could even use gender magic; Trixie would definitely be up for carrying Starlight’s foal. If she could manage that, Starlight would have to marry her.

“This will be a party to remember,” purred Trixie.
> 2. Spiking the Punch
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The day of Pinkie’s party, all their closest friends were there. The mane six heroes, plus Spike, Trixie, and Starlight. It was the perfect group.

Spike wasn’t interacting too much yet since he was trying to hide his boners that just wouldn’t stop. Every time he looked at a pony he’d imagine himself fucking them and there they’d sproing again.

Trixie hid her arousal with her cloak even if she felt it drooling down her legs. Since it was so much easier for her, she took the potion to the punch bowl.

As the rest of the group gathered around to bob for apples, Trixie slipped a potion out from under her cloak and uncorked it. Before anypony saw, she poured in the entire bottle, many times more than the shopkeeper had advised. She figured she may as well; what was wrong with making them even more horny? It wasn’t like it would kill them.

Trixie slipped the empty potion bottle back beneath her cloak and smiled to herself.

“The punch is delicious,” Trixie said, getting a cup and pretending to take a sip. “You should come have some with Trixie.”

Nopony saw anything wrong with the comment, so they gathered around the punch bowl. Some noticed how nice Trixie was being as she provided them all with the punch, but none of them thought much of it. Soon they were all drinking it.

“Oh well, that’s fantastic punch,” Twilight claimed, sounding less than convincing.

“Really?” Starlight swished it around her muzzle and swallowed. “Tastes the same as always to me.”

Pinkie guzzled a whole glass and shivered for several long moments. She stared into space for several long seconds, then burst into maniacal giggles. That wasn’t unusual.

Then Pinkie grabbed Fluttershy and kissed her full on the muzzle, frenching her. Fluttershy squeaked as Pinkie tackled her onto her back, pushed Fluttershy’s hind legs apart, and slid a hoof down to rub at her slit right in front of everypony.

Okay. Pinkie being a slut; also not unusual. If Pinkie made it through the night without going down on at least half of them, they’d worry that she wasn’t well.

Fluttershy looked as alarmed as usual at first when Pinkie fished her tongue around in there, but seconds later slipped her hooves around Pinkie and responded. The punch definitely worked, because Fluttershy only got that into it with animals, monsters, plants, or Discord. Soon she had her hoof between Pinkie’s thighs.

“Fluttershy?” Twilight blinked. “You know you’re making out with another pony, right?”

“That’s not such a bad idea,” Applejack pondered, turning to look at Rainbow Dash. “This punch is makin’ me need to piss somethin’ fierce. Ya want cider straight from the tap, Rainbow?”

“Only if you taste the Rainbow first,” Rainbow’s eyes narrowed.

“How bout we find out who kin make tha other first?” Applejack chuckled. Everything had to be a competition for them, even getting roofied. “The first ta make tha other gargle her piss wins.”

“Girls, you’re joking right?” Twilight panted. “That is highly unsanitary and arousing.” It took a few moments to register the second part herself. “Wait, did I say that?” As resistant as she was, even Twilight rubbed at her own slit before she even realized it. When she did, she looked over at Starlight and spaced out on her plot.

Trixie wasn’t having that though, rushing over to lay a deep kiss on Starlight. Starlight looked back at Trixie with drunken eyes and wrapped her hooves around her. Within seconds, Trixie and Starlight were on the floor, bellies making slick sounds as they ground their bits together. As drenched as Trixie’s best bits were, Starlight’s rapidly caught up to her.

Trixie squeaked when Twilight grabbed her behind and lapped at her tail hole. She didn’t mind a princess licking her ass so draped her tail over Twilight’s head while continuing with Starlight.

“Oh my Celestia this is so unsanitary,” said Twilight between laps, but kept ongoing.

“This is abnormal,” gasped Starlight between kisses.

“Being unable to resist Trixie is normal,” purred Trixie. “Trixie is one of the most oft-laid ponies…“

“You’re a shit liar, Trix,” chuckled Starlight. “You’re so much a virgin.”

Trixie blushed, then tried to distract Starlight with more wet grinding, a puddle of the two mares’ cunt honey forming beneath them.

Before Rarity pounced anypony else, Spike slipped underneath her tail and grabbed her luscious ass with both claws. He pushed his muzzle against her slit and rolled his eyes back at the taste as he pushed his tongue inside her slickness. Rarity squealed and shivered as his long tongue unrolled within her, long enough to coil down her whole passage and lap at her cervix.

As Rarity coiled her tail around him, Spike massaged her ass and whipped his tail about to stroke his dual shafts. He anticipated getting to pound his favorite cock-tease.

“Oh dear,” Rarity panted. “Why did nopony tell me he could do that?”

“I knew he could do that!” Pinkie said, then squeaked as Fluttershy pinned her down and pushed her head south to lap her tongue around Pinkie’s slut-hole. “This party is getting weird, even for me. But fun! You should all give in to your inner cunt-craving.” She added with a squeak. “Holy fuck Flutters you’re good at this.”

“Well, I comfort a lot of sick animals,” Fluttershy squeaked between long laps. “But you know, this is like a fantasy of mine… a friend-orgy! Too bad the second part of the fantasy won’t come true.”

“You never know!” said Pinkie, but wasn’t up for discussing it. Instead she turned about and planted another deep kiss on Fluttershy, but against her lower pair of lips, frenching. She was hornier than ever, which she didn’t even think was possible. Pinkie pushed her muzzle until it stretched open Fluttershy and popped inside, ramming her disturbing tongue cervix-deep and then some more.

Fluttershy’s eyes widened as Pinkie lapped to the back of her womb. She blushed so hard that one could barely tell she was yellow, but didn’t slow down, her arousal overcoming her trepidation of getting it on at a public party. Pinkie tasted like sperm inside her slut hole. It’d be shocking if she didn’t, but Fluttershy liked the flavor more than she’d have thought.

Rainbow and Applejack hadn’t fucked because they’d made the orgy another competition. They both wanted to fuck so hard they couldn’t stand it, legs quivering and fuck goo rolling down their hind legs. But they also had egos to satisfy. Their struggles intensified as each tried to force the other down on them, but neither came out on top.

“Just give up,” taunted Rainbow Dash. “You’re strong but you can’t outlast my stamina.” She grinned wider. “Also I really have to pee. Please give up.”

“We’ll see how much stamina ya have when ah break those sexy wings,” Applejack said.

Rainbow blinked. Why did getting her wings broken sound sexy? She almost let Applejack tackle her so it would happen, but recovered in time and dodged.

The aphrodisiac overload made hurting a pony as arousing as fucking one. They were wrecking the room, but no one cared enough to notice.

In Trixie’s corner, Twilight pulled her tongue out of Trixie’s asshole and staggered away, but Trixie didn’t care what she did. This left Starlight all for Trixie.

Trixie wasn’t surprised when Starlight decided she wanted to be on top, pinning Trixie beneath her. Starlight grinned as her horn glowed, and Trixie hormone-addled brain didn’t catch on to what the spell was doing until Starlight’s throbbing futa cock smacked against her belly.

“I’m going to start fucking you now,” Starlight narrowed her eyes, tossing Trixie’s trademark hat and cape aside. “I don’t know when I’ll stop.”

“Trixie is ready,” Trixie assured. “… is the cock about to impale Trixie fertile?”

“Fuck yeah it is,” Starlight grinned wider. “Hope you’re ready to go straight from virgin to motherhood.”

“You mean go lesbian from virgin to motherhood!” Pinkie gave her input between laps, continuing her own dyke-out with Fluttershy.

“Trixie is very ready!” Trixie felt like she’d cream herself from hearing Starlight say that. This was perfect; if Starlight knocked her up, they’d be wives for sure, and Trixie would fuck her every night!

Trixie pushed her awkward hips upwards, not sure what angle a cock should enter at from this position. Lucky for Trixie, Starlight knew what she was doing. She pushed Trixie hard down onto her back, rolling her hips to move into position before pushing forward. She rolled her eyes back as Trixie’s slick labia glided over the veiny surface of her futa dick.

The drug was coursing through Starlight’s system made sure she didn’t go easy on the virgin. Instead she rammed as hard as possible. She didn’t stop until her blunt tip impacted Trixie’s cervix, opening her entire tunnel to the joy of meaty impalement. Their bellies smacked together and Starlight worked into a heavy rhythm, bodies pounding together with each wet stroke.

Trixie clenched her teeth. It stung like hell to get popped with such violence, but it was worth it. After a few strokes, Trixie went from tense to limp and drooling. Starlight looked down at her with a dominant sneer, eating up her best friend’s submission to her throbbing cock. Starlight’s magic clenched Trixie’s throat, clenching from time to time and not letting her breathe for about half a minute each time, further asserting her dominance.

“You’ve done this a lot,” Trixie drooled when Starlight released her throat.

“I had a very interesting fillyhood,” smirked Starlight. “And don’t worry. We’ll both be doing this a lot. Your pussy is mine now, my personal foal factory to use as I wish.”

Trixie loved the sound of that. It was amazing how great this worked out. She saw no reason to worry about the overdose she’d given her new marefriend.

Spike had good luck too. When Twilight moved from Trixie, she came to Spike instead. Spike jerked when Twilight licked at his shaft while he continued to eat out Rarity. Twilight gave one shaft and then the other a good slurp.

“I know you jack off to me sometimes at night, Spike,” Twilight whispered between slurps. “Sometimes I masturbate to the idea that you masturbate to me.”

“S-seriously?” Spike both blushed and felt incredibly masculine.

“Sorry I didn’t get the nerve to tell you before,” Twilight purred. “Maybe I can make up for that by letting you cum inside me and Rarity at once! Since you have a hemipenis and all.”

“S-seriously?” Spike’s brain looped.

“Mmm, yes Spikey WIkey,” Rarity moaned. “Ram those underage dragon dicks into both of us! Come over here Twilight, dyke with me while he dicks with us.”

Twilight stood and kissed Rarity, rolling her over onto her back and climbing atop. The fashion-horse and book-horse made out, belly-to-belly, twitching their hips to rub their slits together. Spike shivered as he pulled his tongue from Rarity and gave Twilight a nice inner-licking. Twilight moaned in bliss at the deep slimy penetration.

Spike couldn’t believe he was about to ram the two ponies he wanted to most, or that Twilight wanted to do him before getting roofied. He pulled his head away and moved closer so that his dual shafts pressed against them. More experienced, he rolled his hips and pushed forward and lodged a shaft within each of their wet pussies on the first try.

Rarity and Twilight moaned as he sank into them. Spike grabbed Twilight’s flanks and rammed his hips as fast and hard as he could, soon the lewd smack of their bodies and bliss of their moans joining the other sounds in the room.

“Get ready ladies,” Spike moaned. “You’re going home with dragon cum dripping down your legs.” With any luck so would every mare here.

“You’re more experienced than I expected,” panted Twilight, though the experienced roll of her own hips and cock massage her pussy gave him showed she was also more experienced than he expected. No doubt she’d done it for science.

“He fucked my sister and her friends,” Rarity smirked back at him squeezing at his dick. “And several other school fillies and colts, according to the pillow talk I got from Rumble when I fucked him, so he’d set me up with his fillyfriend Dinky, so I could dyke out with her and she’d set me up with Derpy, so I could do her so she’d set me up with Time Turner, so I could fuck him and get him to go back in time and get me the best location for my Canterlot Boutique.” She rolled her eyes “He used his time machine to fuck me three times at once.”

“I’m not sure I believe all that,” panted Spike. “But I have fucked a lot of the school foals, yeah.”

“Mmm, moist underage bellies smacking together is so arousing,” moaned Rarity. “And the sound. Delicious. Sometimes I sit outside Sweetie’s bedroom door and masturbate to the sound of her flesh slapping against that gamer colt she’s always fucking.”

“You’re such a foalaphile, Rarity,” chuckled Twilight, meaning it in a good-natured way since Twilight had underage dick in her too. She added as her pussy twitched more over Spike’s shaft. “I think you should sleep in my room again, Spike.”

“I’m up for it Twi, and I’m gonna smack bellies with you two often from here on out,” Spike grasped Twilight’s bottom more firmly as his confidence grew. “Gonna pound you both like the fuck-dolls you are.”

“They aren’t dolls silly!” Pinkie said. “She’s a living pony!” A gurgling followed the statement as she gargled with Fluttershy’s pussy sap.

Who knew how Pinkie did such with her whole muzzle stuffed into Fluttershy’s cooch. Fluttershy twitched at the vibration of Pinkie’s voice, but more at the fact that Pinkie had forced Fluttershy’s muzzle into her own pussy. Fluttershy wasn’t as experienced and looked dizzy. She didn’t want to make Pinkie stop just so she could breathe, though. That would be rude.

“I preserved the corpse of my first marefriend and used it as a fuck-doll for over a year after,” Starlight mused between thrusts into Trixie. “She asked me to end her because she was kinky as fuck. Never found out what became of her after I left the village.” She slowed down her thrusting for a moment and widened her eyes. “Not sure why I told you… I’m just… fucking horny.”

“Oh right, we found her in your house after you left and buried her,” Twilight grunted. “Sorry, I didn’t realize she consented to being in that state.”

“Trixie knew you were into mares,” Trixie heard only what she wanted from the conversation, wrapping her hind legs about Starlight’s thrusting hips to encourage her to speed up again.

“She’s into a mare right now!” piped up Pinkie.

“Pinkie, you know I love you,” panted Twilight. “But if you make another pun, no magic in Equestria will fix what I do to you.”

“Cool!” Pinkie was unperturbed. She figured whatever Twilight referred to was kinky.

“That’s so sweet,” Fluttershy withdrew her muzzle for a breath and a few words. “Letting you have her corpse.”

“That’s pretty fucked up is what it is,” Rainbow called over after dodging another blow from Applejack. “So why does it sound so fucking hot?”

“Ah wish mah parents were preserved,” said Applejack, blocking a kick from Rainbow. “Was too young at the time ta remember getting pounded by mah dad as a filly. Would love to give his cock a ride now, and ah’m sure Mac would love to put another filly in Mom’s pussy.”

“You know,” observed Twilight. “We’re talking about necrophilia and incest and foal fiddling like they’re nothing… no, like they’re sexy.”

“They are sexy, darling,” Rarity panted. “Ridiculously so.”

“You ponies are joking right?” Spike asked, but didn’t dare slow down his thrusts. He was proud of how long his young flesh divers had held their breath. Most colts his age would have popped within seconds.

“A corpse toy would be so awesome,” Rainbow dodged another hit. It seemed her and Applejack were evenly matched, Rainbow able to dodge everything Applejack threw at her, and Applejack able to block or deflect everything that Rainbow threw back. “Damn it, Applejack, I really have to piss! Seriously, I don’t know if this drooling down my legs is pussy juice or urine. Probably both!”

“You kin piss on mah face after ah piss on yers,” Applejack taunted, but she looked in much the same situation.

“A corpse doll would certainly amaze,” Rarity said after sharing another deep kiss with Twilight. “We could play dress up and I’d leave them in the shop window and allow ponies to fuck them. That should bring in some new customers.”

“Trixie thinks your jokes are weird,” Trixie caught more of the conversation, but didn’t consider they might be serious. She looked at Starlight. “Cum in Trixie! Trixie desires impregnation!”

Trixie creamed herself hard, juice pouring down her thighs and Starlight’s magic ball sack as it smacked her plot. Her spunk swirled with the puddle already formed beneath them, and Trixie couldn’t seem to stop. She wanted Starlight to knocked her up more than anything.

“You’ll get knocked up when I say, bitch,” Starlight clenched her magic around Trixie’s throat to silence her, making Trixie roll her eyes back. It was surprising how much Trixie enjoyed being dominated.

“Let’s do it!” Pinkie gargled the words, so it took a moment to decipher what she said.

“But to who?” Applejack asked as she recovered and sent her hooves flying at Rainbow’s head, but then stopping when it missed. “Now that we’re warmed up, ah say we have a vote. Ah vote fer Rainbow, let’s go round the circle. And ah’m sure others will agree.”

“What?” Rainbow grunted. “Well I vote for Applejack!” She seemed less angry that Applejack wanted to murder her and more just competitive as if it were just another contest between them.

“Fluttershy!” Pinkie giggled, pulling back and licking her muzzle clean of Fluttershy’s juices. “She’d enjoy being murdered by us the most. I bet she’s totally a masochist!”

“Oh my,” Fluttershy blushed when Pinkie finally let her up for air. “Um, I need time to think on my vote. You all go ahead.”

“Trixie,” Starlight said without hesitation.

“Why Trixie?!” Trixie blinked. “This is a joke vote, right? Trixie is about to carry your foal!” squeaks punctuated Trixie’s words, still orgasming on Starlight’s dick.

“Trix, sweetie, I would never joke about my love for you,” Starlight tilted her head, then smiled. “Nopony here would look sexier dying than you. Just imagine how romantic it’d be, me fucking your cold dead corpse every night forever. It’s okay if you don’t want me to preserve your body, if that’s what you’re worried about. I’m cool with maggots crawling on my dick as I fuck you.”

Starlight clenched her teeth after speaking, on edge but trying to hold her orgasm back as long as possible. The longer she waited, the better the release.

“Trixie abstains,” Trixie said, certain that nopony else would vote for her. For the moment she was also confident that Starlight would want foals too much to kill the pony she impregnates.

“I vote for Trixie too,” Twilight said. “Nothing personal. It’s just logical. I’m just choosing the one of us that deserves to die the most. Well second-most, but I don’t want to murder my student yet.”

“Trixie votes for Twilight!” Trixie glared and then squealed as another orgasm piled up onto her first. How was Starlight holding out? Magic cocks were unfair.

“Oh Rarity,” Spike out of it, but moaned out a name by chance. He was lasting a long time too, but he was a dragon, and dragons are good in the sack by instinct. “Gonna fuck you all the time now!” He clenched his teeth, seconds from getting off to, it seemed.

“I would look lovely stuffed and mounted,” Rarity didn’t take offense to Spike’s accidental vote. “Though I didn’t realize you were into necrophilia. Regardless, I vote Fluttershy. Hack off her limbs and she’d make a darling fuck-pillow. I would be fine with letting her animal friends borrow her body for the occasional orgy when she’s not in my shop window.”

“Looks like you’re the tie-breaker, Fluttershy!” Twilight looked at Fluttershy. “Trixie or you?”

“Trixie is so fucked!” Trixie squealed.

“You sure are!” Pinkie made another pun, then looked at Twilight, hoping Twilight would harm her.

“You are so mine later, you dirty pink cum rag,” Twilight smiled at her, flirting. She knew Pinkie loved dirty talk.

“I better be!” Pinkie said. “You wouldn’t want to break your promise!”

“I vote for myself!” Fluttershy said, shivering in excitement. “This is just like the second part of my fantasy! We all have a sex party and then you all murder me! Chop me up like Rarity said! Slaughtered by my own friends!”

“That makes sense,” Twilight said unsarcastically. She looked like she surprised herself by saying that, but her current task of getting plowed by underage dragon dick distracted her. She seemed less surprised each time she said such things though.

“Huh,” Applejack said. “Figured more would vote fer Rainbow. Guess ah’m the only one that appreciates what an insufferable cunt she is.” Despite the harsh words, the tone was that of a good-natured jab.

“I’m the best cunt you’ll ever get pissed on by!” countered Rainbow. “Let’s take a break, though. I want to fuck somepony and this fight is gonna take a while.”

“Sure, but try not ta piss on Fluttershy,” said Applejack. “Save that fer each other!”

“Aw, you’re all so nice!” Fluttershy smiled. “I don’t know what I did to deserve such loving helpful friends. You especially Rainbow. You beat up those colts that kept gang-raping me at flight camp and murdered one of them as an example, so I’m glad I get to pay you back by letting you brutally rape me!”

Fluttershy creamed herself from the thought of what would soon happen, covering AJ and Rainbow in a mist of her juice as Pinkie dragged her to the main table. Pinkie tossed Fluttershy up onto the table on her back right next to the punch bowl that had driven them all into this.

“I love this table!” Pinkie rattled. “See? If a mare lies atop it, it puts her plot right on one edge and her muzzle right on the other edge! I can’t even count the times I’ve been spit-roasted on this thing!”

“We know Pinkie,” Rainbow rolled her eyes. They’d all walked in on Pinkie taking two to six stallions at least once.

“You fillies keep Fluttershy company. Don’t kill her til I get back though!” smiled Pinkie. “I’m gonna find my hacksaw! It’s been a while since I’ve been in a fanfic this fucked up, so I forgot where I left it.” She pondered as she left the room.

“We won’t,” Applejack agreed. “Fluttershy’s our friend and deserves all our best.”

“Yeah, we can’t just half-ass it and kill her too fast,” Rainbow agreed. “We should make her suffer in agonizing torment!” Rainbow worried about herself for wanting to do something slowly, but otherwise felt pretty sane.

“Aw, thank you so much!” moaned Fluttershy as Pinkie left the room. “I can’t wait to hurt more than I ever thought possible. I’ve never been this excited!”

“Holy Big Mac’s throbbing incest-cock,” Applejack got a look at Fluttershy’s pussy, pouring arousal like a faucet. “Ah’m surprised ya haven’t died of dehydration already.”

“We better start before she gets woozy,” Rainbow said “Twilight or Starlight will magi-fuck you at some point, so let’s bruise you so you can’t enjoy it.”

“That’s a great idea!” agreed Fluttershy, appreciating the thought they were putting into her imminent demise.

Rainbow leaned down to lap Fluttershy’s pussy, biting her labia on one side and yanking. She tugged the flesh as far as possible, then let it snap back. Rainbow continued to chew on one Fluttercunt lip and then the other, pulling as much flesh as she could into her muzzle before biting down until her dull teeth left dark bruises.

Applejack joined, moving to the other side of the table. She crawled over it to get her muzzle to Fluttershy’s nether. As Rainbow bit down hard on Fluttershy’s clit, Applejack settled on her breasts. She rubbed her hoof hard against one nipple as she bit down on the other, twisting and pulling at it. Applejack continued to bite one at a time, both on the nipples and over the rest of the spongy breast flesh. Her bites were hard enough to crush rocks. Bruises and welts formed as Applejack gnawed and dragged her teeth over it. Even getting her tits groped would now be painful for Fluttershy now; Applejack wanted to make it impossible for Fluttershy to get pleasure during her rape and murder.

Fluttershy appreciated the thoughtfulness, moaning and pushing her hips forward in response to their gnawing. She couldn’t explain why, but it felt incredible. It still hurt like nothing else, but somehow she enjoyed the hurt. She wanted more.

This put Applejack’s slit over Fluttershy’s face and the pegasus went to work. Fluttershy licked her deep inside, showing off her skill at cunt-licking. She could make a manticore squeal, so Applejack was soon lost in the pleasure. This made it harder for Applejack to hold in her urine, which made her bite down harder as she mangled Fluttershy’s breasts.

The more it hurt, the more Fluttershy groaned and squirmed. How did it hurt so good? When Applejack couldn’t hold it any longer, she let a stream of piss splash into Fluttershy’s muzzle. Applejack moved herself to keep Rainbow from seeing it, but Fluttershy opened wide and gargled it. She expected it to be bitter and gross, but it tasted more sublime than anything she’d had before. It was like the worst something was, the more she enjoyed it.

“Yes Applejack, make me your toilet!” Fluttershy groaned between gulps of urine, losing herself and giving away Applejack’s squirt.

Rainbow smirked at Applejack, but didn’t complain. Instead she concentrated on helping her best friend, pulling back so hard that Fluttershy’s bruised labia tore, blood drooling down from her pussy. Fluttershy’s pussy clenched and bubbled over with arousal at the sudden stinging, and Rainbow continued to tear into her.

When Fluttershy’s cunt was sufficiently fucked, Rainbow moved to Fluttershy’s tailhole. It was harder to bite at her ponut, but Rainbow managed. She only did something so disgusting to help her friend, but as she started, she realized how amazing it tasted.

Rainbow turned and shook her head to tear Fluttershy’s sphincter, then dug her tongue deep inside the crap hole. She lapped deep enough to pick out several bits of Fluttercrap and pull them free. She rolled the stink around her muzzle and savored it before swallowing.

Trixie thought none of them were serious, and couldn’t see from where she was the damage being done to Fluttershy’s fuck bits. She figured the potion gave them weird senses of humor, but there’s no way they’d kill somepony. Besides, it didn’t surprise her that Fluttershy would get off on snuff role-play. That’s surely all it was.

Instead, Trixie enjoyed herself. Starlight’s throbbing member invaded her endlessly, stretching out her belly with each thrust, so close to leaving a fertile load inside Trixie’s foal-maker. Their sweaty bodies collided with lewd smacks and their muzzles slurped and lapped at one another, hooves stroking one another as they did.

Starlight choked Trixie until she almost passed out before letting her breathe, and Trixie enjoyed the pleasant dizziness more each time. Trixie was glad to enjoy Starlight’s kinks; but even if she didn’t, being wives with Starlight would be worth it. She even considered maybe giving up her show business and stay with Starlight and be her personal foal factory full time. Why go to work when she could stay at home and work Starlight’s cock? She’d fuck Starlight in every room and on every piece of furniture in the Friendship Palace, starting with the map table and every throne surrounding it. Or maybe annoy Twilight by getting nailed by Starlight on a library table while Twilight was trying to read in there.

“Trixie,” moaned Starlight. “Will you be my marefriend? And wife?”

“Trixie is already as far as Trixie is concerned!” Trixie’s pleasure surged. “Trixie will have as many foals as you want!” They could always have Twilight take care of them. She had a royal salary and if that ran out, she could just raise taxes or whore Rarity to the other princesses to get a raise.

The idea sent Trixie over, cream spraying out from the tight penetration point of Starlight’s shaft and Trixie’s hungry pussy. Trixie moaned and arched her back, unable to believe how hot this was. All her dreams had come true!

“Mmm, I know just what I’ll do with you,” grinned Starlight. “Once I fuck your cunt full of magic sperm, we’ll go help kill Fluttershy, and then it will be your turn.”

Starlight followed Trixie. She arched her back too and surged a load into Trixie’s womb. The magical futa cock meant she had sperm to spare, and Trixie’s belly swelled up with the intake. Trixie’s womb was like a water balloon, about to burst if one more drop was pumped within the overpacked chasm.

Only then Trixie realize all of what Starlight said.

“Trixie’s turn?” Trixie asked.

“Oh Trixie,” moaned Starlight, slowing her thrusts but still packing her sperm into Trixie’s womb. “I can’t let you be left out just because Fluttershy voted for herself. Mmm… I’m going to cum so hard when you die, my love.”

“You can’t be serious,” said Trixie. “Or you wouldn’t have bothered impregnating Trixie!”

“I am sorry about that,” sighed Starlight. “At first I thought: what could be more romantic than letting you get further along in your pregnancy… and then ripping the fetus out and fucking it to death together? But then I realized… it’s just no fair to make you wait all that time. I love you Trixie, and would never let you excluded.”

“Trixie wants to be excluded!” Trixie realized how serious Starlight might be.

“You don’t have to say things to make me feel better about it,” Starlight said, placing a hoof on Trixie’s nose as if ‘booping’ her. “I will make the sacrifice of helping you die in screaming agony. What kind of mate would I be if I turned my back on you in your time of need?”

Spike hadn’t caught on as much. He was too busy living ever straight drake’s dream: fucking two females at once as they fucked each other.

Once Twilight realized that Starlight had gone futa, she showed that she could do the same spell. Her pussy stayed put, but her clit swelled into a massive dong which shared the hole Spike was already plowing. Rarity shook as her pussy stretched more than ever. Soon Spike and Twilight were fucking it in turns, Spike pushing forward as Twilight pulled back from Rarity, then Twilight ramming Rarity on Spike’s outthrust.

“This is so amazing!” Spike moaned. “Rarity… Twi… gonna cum in the two of you so hard… I only wish I could knock you both up.”

“Silly Spike, didn’t you read that book I gave you last Hearth’s Warming?” said Twilight even as she continued moving her hips. “Dragons can impregnate ponies. In fact, since I’m not using foal control magic, it’s almost certain.” She tsked. “Had you read the book, you might have gotten the hint I wanted to lay your eggs, ya little doof. I’m sure Celestia would allow an exception to that whole ‘age of consent’ thing if it was for science.”

“Oh, I as well,” purred Rarity as she got double-stuffed by two throbbing boners, legs splayed wide and enjoying herself with little effort. “I typically get my pregnancies scraped out, but I’d keep Spikey Wikey’s just so I can see what a half-dragon looks like and then fuck it as soon as it can get either hard or wet. You think that Celestia would let me join your and Spike’s marriage?”

“I don’t see why not,” said Twilight. “Celestia has like a dozen husbands, even if she keeps them locked up when she’s not getting plowed by them all. And she let me play with any of them I wanted when I first became her student, at least the ones that would fill a filly’s cunt. So, I’m sure she’s okay with foalaphilia despite the supposed laws.”

The realization that his two favorite cunts were about to load his hatchlings sent Spike into overdrive. The further realization they might both marry him sent him over hard. Neither he nor the mares he fucked were thinking clearly enough to know all that would never work. Or that Twilight was more likely to knock up Rarity given that her magical sperm would far out-populate his own little spurt.

Still, Spike pumped enough seed into their respective cock holes that he became dizzy. His dicks weren’t magic, but he still painted their insides white. He shivered and clenched his teeth as he finished, then just stood though letting their movements shift their hot pussies around his shafts, enjoying the sound of wet suction.

“I’m glad Spike got to cum in you,” panted Twilight, on edge herself. “I should have intervened earlier and held you down so he could rape you up good. That would have assisted with you being such a cock-tease. Sorry about my neglect.”

“Oh, I forgive you darling,” Rarity panted. “I mean nothing by not putting out. It’s just that I’m such a dirty whore that I can’t bear to let anypony touch me if something valuable isn’t involved. I once fucked three stallions at once for information; you can ask Rainbow if you don’t believe me… Not sure why I’m making an exception, but I love it. And the idea of being raped or even chopped up like Fluttershy is strangely arousing.”

Their conversation paused as Twilight went over, pumping a huge load into Rarity. It pushed Spike’s deep inside then mixed with it within Rarity’s womb, swelling the fashion horse’s gut. Twilight packed her larger load deep with more thrusts.

“Mmmph,” Twilight grunted before continuing. “Well since Spike wants to fuck your corpse so much, I’ll vote for you next round. That’ll be at least two votes. I’m sure if you ask nicely, some of our other friends will vote for you to die too.”

“Oh, would you darling? That would be splendid,” agreed Rarity, her hips twitching at the idea, and going over herself. A gush of her whore-juice drenched both cocks that were inside her, and her whole body twitched when they withdrew, her and Twilight’s cummy contents dumping out onto the floor.

“Um, you guys?” Spike asked, then turned to Trixie. He saw her looking freaked out although Starlight had just finished fucking her, a load of baby batter into Trixie’s foal hole. “Trixie? They’re being weird.”

“Trixie may have used more than the recommended dose!” Trixie admitted as Starlight withdrew, another waterfall of sperm covering the floor. At this rate there would need to be flood insurance claim for the whole house.

“How much more?” demanded Spike, too angry to be discreet about it anymore. “Curio said to only use a teaspoon of aphrodisiac!”

“Trixie used the whole bottle,” Trixie shifty-eyed.

“Ugh,” Spike face-clawed. “Let’s go to the hospital, fess up, and get help. I mean I don’t think they’ll actually kill each other, their friendship instincts will kick in or something, but it might cause other issues.”

“Wait,” Twilight grabbed Spike with her magic, pulling away from Rarity. “You did this? To make us kill each other?” Her drug-addled mind misinterpreted the conversation. “All this was to see me and Rarity die?”

“What? No!” Spike ran in place. “Please Twilight, you need help, let me go get help!”

“Spike… nopony has ever done anything so sweet for me!” Twilight’s shaft was already rock hard. “You are a true friend Spike. After we kill Rarity, we can both vote for me so you can murder me, unless of course you want Rarity to kill you. We’ll accept whatever decision you make.” She pondered and tapped her chin with a hoof. “I bet I can even write a book on how to murder and be murdered by your friends afterward.”

“How are you going to write a book if you’re… never mind,” Trixie started, but realized there was no talking to any of them. She galloped towards the door, hoping to get out of sight before somepony got her too.

Trixie wasn’t fast enough, and her own telekinesis wasn’t near enough to overpower Starlight’s as she dragged Trixie back to the crowd.

“Don’t be shy, Trix!” Starlight said. “I’m truly grateful for the gift you’re giving me. Not only will I get your corpse to fuck forever, but I get to see Twilight snuffed out, maybe even help! Then I can be Celestia’s student! And then murder her too.”

“You still want to kill me after all this time?” asked Twilight. “I… don’t know what to say. I didn’t know you cared about me so much.” Twilight wiped a tear from her eye.

“Well,” Starlight shrugged. “To be honest, at first, I pretended to be reformed to bide my time, until I had time to restrain you, murder Spike and your friends in front of you, then murder you.” Starlight sighed. “But then I decided I liked you all…”

“Oh Starlight, I didn’t know,” Twilight said. “What kind of friend have I been to deny you the opportunity to murder me and my friends, and to deny myself of such an amazing and erotic death! You could have piled our corpses and fucked them all.”

“I wasn’t planning on it,” Starlight said. “I was going to slit all your throats. But you’re right, rape before, during, and after is so much hotter.”

Spike and Trixie could do nothing. Twilight and Starlight wouldn’t let them leave and there was no way to overpower them. Nopony there had the capacity for logic after the overdose of fuck serum.

“Trixie sees only one choice,” Trixie said. “If Trixie is to perish, she will perish of her own accord!” She took a deep breath. “Bring Trixie a glass full of punch. Bring Trixie two glasses! Trixie will face death with dignity!”

“The punch you poisoned to murder us all?” asked Starlight. “Of course!”

Starlight smiled and did just that, filling two glasses full. Trixie grasped the first glass and guzzled it as quickly as she could as Starlight held the second waiting for her.

“Oh crap,” Spike tried running in place a few more times before he sighed and gave in to it. “Well I wouldn’t call this dignity, but may as well. I’ll have some too. But I want Rarity to be the one to um… kill me.” He’d realized that they really would go that far.

“Aw, that’s so sweet of you,” Rarity said. “Letting me murder you first even though you wanted to fuck my cold dead body. But don’t worry; I’ll make sure I die a horrible death for my Spikey Wikey.” She stroked his face with a hoof. “It means so much to me that you wanted me to die screaming before you even had the fun punch. To think you’ve been plotting my sexy demise for so long… thank you.”

Spike no longer bothered correcting them since it seemed to make Rarity happy and horny to think he did. Rarity pushed Spike onto his back with one hoof, moving the other to tip the punch bowl over so that a stream of it poured onto his face. He gulped as much as he could. The more the merrier.

“Trixie hopes you’re not too angry,” Trixie offered as she started the second glass.

“Well if I am, I’ll be thanking you in a few minutes,” Spike said. “Fuck, this isn’t the worst way to die if it feels good.”

“Okay, I’ll leave you two for now and go dismember Fluttershy,” Twilight said. “I don’t want to impede your special moment.”

Twilight staggered towards Fluttershy, pulsating cock hanging beneath her still, drooling in anticipation of slaughtering all her friends.

“Found it!” Pinkie came back holding a hacksaw in her muzzle. “Sorry it took so long! I had thrown it across the room in frustration after that one fic where I tried to dismember a Sweetie robot and she wouldn’t die.”

The party was in full swing now, and it seemed unlikely that anypony would leave alive.
> 3. Accepting the Fate
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Twilight staggered towards Fluttershy, smacking into the table and flapping her wings once to jump atop it next to where Fluttershy lay. Fluttershy was always so sweet to her, so she wanted to give the shy pegasus a horrible death before anypony else.

Twilight politely grabbed Applejack and Rainbow in her magic, picking them up and throwing them across the room. They both crashed into the far wall making an imprint, Rainbow too distracted to think about flying.

“You two can kill each other now,” Twilight said “I’m curious to see who wins. Anyway, would you mind bringing that hacksaw over, Pinkie? I don’t want to keep our friend waiting.”

“Sure!” Pinkie bounced over to the table with the hacksaw. “Hey! Can I have a cock too!”

“Sure!” Twilight said as she took the hacksaw in her magic. “Hm, it’s surprising you’ve never asked me to do that for you before, since you’re the town wheel-barrow and all.”

“I like cocks in me instead of on me,” nodded Pinkie. “But I figured that if I had a dick and balls, they’d make it easy to cause me agonizing pain by crushing them or something.”

“That makes sense,” Twilight agreed. “I’ll not use the sedative component in the spell so it’ll hurt as much as reshaping your body should..”

“Thanks!” smiled Pinkie.

Unlike Starlight, Twilight hadn’t given herself a pair of balls yet, so she did that now, leaving her pussy intact but shaping a heavy sack beneath her dick. Not having bothered with the pain-numbing component of the spell, she felt a surge of agony shoot up through her body as it reshaped. Twilight rolled her eyes back as she enjoyed the pain. If this hurt this bad, she couldn’t wait to see how much dying hurt.

Twilight did the same to Pinkie, stretching out her clit into a schlong and forming two heavy balls beneath them. Pinkie squealed at the pain, sitting up on her haunches. She stomped her own new ball sack with her front hoof several times and shivered, drooling precum already from the intensity.

“You can fuck her throat,” Twilight told Pinkie, then turned to Fluttershy. “That way she can bite your dick off.” She smiled down at Fluttershy. “Would you mind rolling over onto your belly, Fluttershy? I want to saw off your wings first since you never use them.”

“Oh, please do!” Fluttershy groaned, rolling over as told. She spread her hind legs wide, pussy and ass bleeding and bruised. Her equally damaged breasts stung hard when she lay them against the table. She opened her muzzle wide as she saw Pinkie coming around to the other side of the table.

“Uh so whata were we doing agin?” asked Applejack, laying against the wall upside down. The brain fog from the mega-roofies left her woozy.

“Killing each other,” said Rainbow. “Like we were doing before.”

“Ah right, we were gonna se who could piss down the other’s throat first,” Applejack said. “The winner murders the loser, right?”

“That doesn’t make any sense,” said Rainbow. “Why does the loser get the reward?”

“Oh right,” Applejack agreed. “Okay, whoever wins gets ta be murdered by tha other.”

“You’re on!” challenged Rainbow.

Rainbow leapt off the floor and smashed Applejack in the gut with both forehooves, but Applejack spun right after and smacked Rainbow’s face with a hind hoof. Soon they were at it again, more violent than before. They crashed through furniture and into walls as if trying to break the record for most things broken in under a minute.

“Ya ain’t getting’ away from me!” Applejack growled with a grin on her face. “Ah’m gonna cum so hard as ah die at yer hooves!”

“Yeah as if you’re gonna bring me down!” Rainbow sneered. “Once I piss down your throat, you’ll be breaking all six of my limbs and ramming a knife into my awesome cunt and behind! You should be thankful, I normally reserve those holes for my Dad or the Wonderbolts!”

Rainbow flew upwards, but they were still inside, so she wasn’t out of range from Applejack’s jumping and only narrowly dodged her next lunge. A single good hit from Applejack would bring Rainbow down, but Rainbow was as good at dodging as Applejack was at absorbing damage. It seemed like a stalemate for the time being.

Twilight flopped her cock against Fluttershy’s behind, jerking her tail upward with her magic. She massaged Fluttershy’s flanks as she lined up her cock and rammed it between Fluttershy’s bruised pussy lips. Fluttershy moaned at the stinging pain as the bruised flesh pushed apart. Twilight smiled as she felt Fluttershy tensing up in pain and arousal.

“They did a good job getting you ready,” said Twilight. “You’’ll get exactly the death you deserve!”

“Mmm, yes,” moaned Fluttershy. “I want to die screaming!”

“You’re more likely to die moaning,” pointed out Pinkie.

Not wanting to leave her friend out, Twilight used a spell to duplicate the saw, hoofing the other over to Pinkie Pie. Pinkie took the other saw as she pushed her own dick to Fluttershy’s lips. Fluttershy choked down the shaft with little effort, being used to sucking off large cocks from the many animals and monsters she cared for. Pinkie’s dick was huge, but not much compared to a manticore’s cock. Still, she gagged on Pinkie’s cock; it would be rude not to pleasure her murderer.

The real fun started when Twilight and Pinkie each placed a saw to one of Fluttershy’s wing joints. They moved close Fluttershy and sawed. Blood poured down Fluttershy’s sides as the flesh peeled apart, but once the blades hit bone it was much harder, grinding against the harder surface with each stroke.

As the sawblades moved in time with the cocks spit-roasting her, Fluttershy was awash in delicious pain. Her body lit up with both pain and pleasure, and it was the best she’d ever felt. She was so happy that her friends finally got to give her the gruesome fate she deserved for all her years of kindness toward them.

Trixie tried to not look at what was going on elsewhere, instead focusing on her psychotic waifu and hoping the potion she guzzled kicked in soon. Starlight became impatient, dumping the rest of the second cup into Trixie’s muzzle. Trixie gagged but downed as much as she could.

Starlight shoved Trixie’s head to the floor, cracking her jaw against it as she pulled her ass end up higher. She mounted behind Trixie and pushed her still-hard shaft against Trixie’s tailhole. Trixie realized where this was going and clenched her teeth. She didn’t feel the effects of the punch yet and didn’t look forward to how much this hurt. Despite that though, she went along with it.

“Yes, rape Trixie’s virgin asshole!” Trixie stammered, wiping the lubricant from Starlight’s cock with her magic. “Trixie does not desire lubrication! Her great and powerful intestinal tract does not require it!”

“Damn right you don’t, my sweet little cum dumpster,” Starlight purred and rammed forward.

Trixie tensed up at first, but then moaned as Starlight forced her way in. Instead of feeling the burning pain she thought she would, all she felt was bliss as Starlight invaded her ass. The short sting she had to bear when her cherry popped was less painful, but also somehow less pleasurable now that Trixie was drugged.

Rather than pulling away, Trixie pushed herself back into the thrust. There was no mistaking it: this felt fucking amazing. It didn’t take long for her to look forward to whatever agonizing death Starlight would inflict upon her. How could she have denied herself such an erotic death this whole time?

Trixie reached a hoof to collect blood from her bleeding tail hole, feeling Starlight’s balls smack against her. She licked the blood off her hoof, then supported herself with her head on the floor as she used her forehooves to kick Starlight’s balls like a punching bag as Starlight fucked her. Starlight groaned in appreciation, slamming her hooves in time with Trixie’s punches to intensify the jolts of pain she felt with each strike.

“Stallions are so lucky,” Starlight purred. “To experience such intense pain so easily with their natural organs.” She then mused. “I wonder if Maud would like to be my best friend now.”

“Trixie thought she was your best friend!” No amount of drugs would make Trixie okay with that.

“Oh no sweetie, I don’t mean it like that,” Starlight assured as she leaned into the thrusting and punching. “You’re my marefriend and wife now, that’s so much more than a best friend.”

“Oh course,” Trixie blushed. “You may continue with Trixie’s murder.”

“I hope my family gets murdered, too!” agreed Pinkie. “With rocks! Cause ya know, we do everything with rocks.”

“And ah hope mine gets murdered wif apples!” Applejack exclaimed before taking another punch from Rainbow and not flinching.

“Well, I hope mine are killed with rainbows!” Rainbow said as she dodged a punch from Applejack. She didn’t want them to leave her out.

“Can you do that?” asked Spike. “Can you be killed by rainbows?”

“Of course not,” Applejack rolled her eyes.

“You’ve never been in the lower levels of the weather factory,” countered Rainbow. “Yes. Yes, you can.”

Spike had drank plenty of punch, and now Rarity straddled him cowgirl style. She rolled her hips, grinding both his shafts, which were rock hard within moments. He moaned as he felt his cocks slide into Rarity, the top slipping into her soggy pussy and the bottom popping into her tighter tail hole. She squeezed both holes and smiled down at him.

“I know you want to die with your cocks in both my holes, isn’t that right Spikey Wikey?” Rarity said in that seductive voice he’d thought about so often when masturbating.

“Fuck yes,” Spike groaned, reaching his claws for her. “Though too bad I won’t get to fuck Twilight one more time before I go.”

“I’ll fuck you after you go,” promised Twilight, turning her attention from Fluttershy long enough to cast a spell at Spike. “That will keep your cocks hard after you die.”

“Double fuck yes,” Spike said. Somehow the idea of Twilight fucking his corpse was even better than him having one last go at her alive.

“I’m so glad everypony is becoming so accepting of necrophilia,” Starlight commented. “I have such progressive friends! I should have admitted to corpse-fucking long ago.”

“I’m certain we would have all accepted you,” Twilight said, and believed what she said regardless of the absurdity.

“Sure,” Applejack said. “Goodness, shoulda told us earlier. Ah coulda dug up ma and pa and let ya fuck em. Ah mean they’ve been dead years and aren’t preserved, but if yer into old cadavers, you’d be as welcome as any family ta have a go.”

“Really?” Starlight’s eyes lit up. “Oh… I’ll take you up on that if I survive, regardless of if you do… do you think the rest of your family will mind?”

“Pbbt,” Rainbow said. “Even if they aren’t, you can take em. More corpses to fuck for you!”

“Exactly,” agreed Applejack. “Ah bet mah little sister’s corpse would be as tight as she is adorable.”

“I’ve never fucked a foal corpse before,” said Starlight. “I think I’ll kill your little sister even if she’s okay with it.”

Throughout the conversation, Applejack and Rainbow kept trying to break one another and Starlight plowed Trixie’s bleeding asshole.

Spike cared little for that. He wanted to suckle Rarity’s breasts, but her crotch-boobs weren’t close to his face. Instead he grasped them in his claws, squeezing them hard. Rarity only shivered in lust as he dug his claws into her flesh like nails, blood drooling down, ripping more from the movements of her hips. He dragged his claws around in a circle, twisting each claw on each breast.

He grasped as much of her breasts as he could, turning his claws back and forth until he’d dug deep into her ruined flesh, pristine white fur stained red. Once he had cut deep enough he twisted each breast and pulled hard. The bit of flesh still holding it stretched thin before one and then the other snapped free.

“Celestia that feels amazing,” said Rarity as she watched and continued ramming herself down against his thrusting hips. “Ruin my body… mmm how old are you again Spike?”

“Nine,” panted Spike, pulling one breast to his muzzle and biting down. He felt the delicious spongey flesh sink between his teeth and wished he’d tried pony flesh before. If he’d known it was this good, he’d have smashed that phoenix egg and helped Garble murder his pony friends so he could eat them.

“Oh my,” Rarity moaned. “Single digits… these are the youngest underage cocks I’ve ever had. I don’t think I’ve ever had less than a 12-year-old colt.”

“Dirty foalaphile,” Spike said with his mouthful as he pushed the rest of the first breast into his muzzle and chewed the mess with his muzzle open. “Not that I have problems with that… they’re the only adults that will fuck me.”

“I’m a dirty anything for profit,” grinned Rarity. “I even helped with a snuff film for Photo Finish… the victim was very much into it, so I didn’t feel bad. Anyway, the opportunity to die the death I deserve counts as profit in this case.”

As Spike pushed the other breast to his maw, she leaned down and kissed him. He stuffed the whole thing in, but allowed Rarity to pull chunks of meat back. She shook at the taste of her own meat and they pulled it apart together as Rarity’s blood flowed over Spike’s belly and into a puddle beneath him.

“This is so romantic!” Spike got out with his maw still full of Rarity’s meat, making out and sharing her own flesh with her. Had he known how sexy it was for his friends to all kill each other, he’d have spiked the punch with the whole bottle on purpose.

“Well mine isn’t romantic,” panted Twilight. “Since I’m not ‘in love’ with Fluttershy, but it always feels good to do a favor for a friend in need! I am the Princess of Friendship. It’s my responsibility to murder-fuck my friends.”

Fluttershy’s wings were coming loose, so Twilight twisted them both. The last bit of bone splintered apart and came free, and the flesh snapped off as she pulled the wings away from the body that didn’t deserve them. She tossed them aside where they twitched about on the floor for several seconds before stopping.

Seeing Fluttershy’s body twitching in agony and lust sent Twilight over the edge, blasting a load into the newly minted mud pony’s pussy. After loading Fluttershy’s womb full, she yanked her cock out and rammed it into Fluttershy’s asshole instead. She slammed belly-deep into her friend’s shithole.

Twilight put her saw against Fluttershy’s right leg, who stretched it out upon feeling the bloody blade against it. Pinkie’s pushed her saw against Fluttershy’s left front leg at the shoulder. A moment later they were both digging into the soft flesh, adding more blood to what was already pouring off the table.

“Don’t worry, Flutterslut,” Twilight panted. “I can use my magic to keep you from bleeding to death, though you’ll keep bleeding. You can only die once, so I want you to savor it.”

Fluttershy tried to say thankyou, but she was still choking on Pinkie’s dick.

“You need to get raped more so you know how!” Pinkie told Fluttershy as she doubled over and sawed on the next limb. “Bite down on my dick like we said! Eat my dick while I rape your face! Yay!”

Given Pinkie’s ease of use, it was doubtful that she knew what rape was. It was just rough sex to her; it didn’t occur to her that a pony might get fucked and not like it. Still, it was quality advice.

“Ponies are always telling me to eat a dick,” added Rainbow Dash.

“Got ya now ya airhead,” Applejack tried to take advantage of the distraction by kicking at Rainbow’s head.

But it seemed Rainbow had feigned the distraction as she was ready this time. When Rainbow did something remotely intelligent for once, it caught Applejack off-guard. Rainbow grabbed her hind leg and kept going. she rolled in flight, twisting the leg and coming down hard on Applejack’s back. A sickening crack later, splinters of bone jutted from Applejack’s flesh from her broken leg.

Applejack creamed herself from the sudden jolt of pain, thrashing on the floor and moaning. It was easy for Rainbow to sit on her face as she was distracted by pleasure and let loose. Rainbow got the release she’d needed since drinking the punch, and Applejack’s muzzle filled with pegapiss, drenching her face and mane.

“Ha!” Rainbow said triumphantly. “Now you have to kill me!”

Applejack sputtered, guzzling down Rainbow’s urine. She hesitated in pulling away, instead realizing how delicious it was and grasping Rainbow’s plot with both front hooves. Putting her muzzle against Rainbow’s pussy, Applejack licked deep and opened wide. She cupped her muzzle about the piss hole and sucked hard, nursing until she had a belly full of piss. Applejack didn’t stop guzzling until it tapered to a stop, her belly swelling.

“Fine,” Applejack panted as she pushed Rainbow off of her. “Ya got me. Ah’ll butcher ya like we agreed.”

“Break all my limbs!” Rainbow demanded. “While pissing on my face! Piss my piss back out onto me! Then shit down my throat! Then drag me to the kitchen and fuck me with knives!”

Applejack grumbled, red with jealousy that not only would Rainbow get to die first, but she would get to taste shit first. She took a deep breath and reminded herself to be a good sport about losing and not getting to perish in agony first.

At least her leg was in splitting pain. Applejack put all her weight on it, bending it back and jarring at the shards of bone poking free with one hoof. She shivered, in the mood to continue from the delicious pain, like a drug to an addict.

Rainbow laughed, flopping down onto the floor on her back, splaying out her limbs, wings included, so that Applejack could reach them. Applejack straddled her face, leaning into her broken leg as she balanced there. Rainbow opened wide, anticipating a face full of digested apples, ahhhing like she was at the dentist.

Applejack settled in, determined to enjoy being Rainbow’s killer almost as much as she’d have enjoyed being Rainbow’s victim. She grasped Rainbow’s right wing from beneath her, pulling it up and twisting it at the middle joint. Rainbow was already moaning before it gave, and when it snapped she squealed like a filly guide getting ice shoved up her cunt.

“Yeah break the fuckers!” Rainbow groaned, delighted as she lost what was once her most prized body part. Now she couldn’t wait to lose them; she only wished this could be done in front of her Wonderbolt friends. Or by her Wonderbolt friends! It was a pity Spitfire had forgiven Rainbow’s initial asshattery instead of gang-raping and murdering her. Some friend she was.

It didn’t matter because now Rainbow had a better friend straddling her face and cracking her second wing at the base. Applejack twisted it until bones crackled and then snapped it twice more further up. Rainbow’s body twitched in pleasurable agony with each break.

Even better, Rainbow got a face full of what she wanted. First Applejack’s urine poured out over her tongue, splattering inside Rainbow’s maw, followed by a stream of shit. An all-apple diet made for some creamy waste, and Rainbow was delighted as the brown chunky applesauce poured into her maw and over her face. She gargled the gooey mixture and smearing it over her gums with her tongue before swallowing down.

The limb breaking added more flavorful agony. Applejack wrenched Rainbow’s hind leg and broke it at the knee as Rainbow had broken hers. Applejack didn’t half-ass it, snapping the leg four times in different places before moving on to the next one. Rainbow’s body twitched with each break, a spurt of femme cum shooting from her cunt as each caused a mini-orgasm.

Rainbow pushed her muzzle to Applejack’s asshole, lapping at the stream of piss drooling down her front as she sucked apple-shit straight from the faucet. The pegasus used her forelegs to rub the shit into her rainbow mane, working it into a lather like shampoo. She smudged it down her chest and belly, smearing chunks all over her breasts and pussy.

When Applejack grabbed one of her forelegs to break it, Rainbow kept working shit into her fur with the other. Applejack twisted the leg like a top until the joints gave and it turned freely, all while licking her own shit off the hoof. Dash spit a glob of pissy shit on her other hoof, raising it up to Applejack’s muzzle to give her a bigger taste.

“Thank ya, that’s mighty swell of ya,” Applejack said before grabbing the leg that offered it to her. She cracked the bone in half so firmly that it hanged loosely from only skin and nerve. “Guess it’s time ta drag ya into tha kitchen and find a nice sharp knife for this pegapuss a yers.”

“Fuck yeah!” said Rainbow as the last bit of diarrhea splattered over her face.

Applejack gave her soon-to-be-corpse friend a kiss, taking a moment to swap brown slime between them. Each squeezed soft shit between their teeth into the other’s muzzle. Finally, Applejack pulled away and picked Rainbow up to drape her over her back. Applejack once again put all the pressure she could on her ruined leg as she made her way towards the kitchen.

“Could you keep the door open and stay within sight, please?” Twilight called to AJ as she went into the kitchen. “I don’t want to miss Rainbow getting raped with knives. And don’t worry about losing Applejack, we’ll make sure you get your own disturbing death.”

“Means a lot ta me, Twilight,” Applejack smiled.

Twilight twisted Fluttershy’s hind leg as she talked, not slowing down her ass-ramming even a little. Blood poured out as she tossed the new leg aside, but thanks to Twilight’s magic the bloody pegasus never seemed to run out. Pinkie tossed one of Fluttershy’s forelegs along with it. Each of them started on the other leg on their side, making sure Fluttershy died like the fuck-pillow she so wanted to be.

Fluttershy did what Pinkie asked and bit down on Pinkie’s cock. Despite her blood loss, Twilight’s magic kept her strong enough to bite. Pinkie shivered at the feel of teeth crushing her cock but continued to thrust as Fluttershy’s teeth bruised and then tore at the skin of her futa meat. After a few moments Fluttershy chewed rather than just biting, gnawing as Pinkie continued to thrust.

Pinkie arched her back and came from intense agony. Her cum sprayed Fluttershy’s stomach and into her muzzle through the tears her teeth made in Pinkie’s shaft. Pinkie continued to thrust, all the more eager as Fluttershy tore the flesh apart and swallowed it down a bit at a time.

Twilight felt hornier than ever from the intense friendship-power-rush of doing such a touching favor for a friend in need. She creamed into Fluttershy’s ass as she sawed the last limb, pulling out again and letting the cum splatter onto the floor. The new cream swirled white in the red pool of blood that now covered every inch of the room’s floor.

Of course, now Twilight had fucked both her holes back here. She didn’t want to just refuck one; that wouldn’t be nearly painful enough for her good friend. Her brilliant mind found a solution though. She lifted Fluttershy’s bottom off the table, climbing onto the table herself and sitting on her haunches. Forming a spectral knife, she stabbed Fluttershy in the gut, twisting to form a nice tight wound to fuck.

“I will fuck you every way I can until you’re just a chunk of flesh oozing cum out of every hole,” Twilight moaned. She jerked out the knife and rammed her cock into the wound, pounding Fluttershy’s gut.

Fluttershy shivered in lust, but lost control of her plot hole. A stream of urine, chunky diarrhea, and cum splashed over Twilight’s face. Twilight groaned and continued fucking the wound, opening her muzzle and letting the disgusting goodness flow over her face and down her front side, swallowing what she could.

It happened on the other end too. Just as Fluttershy ripped off the last bit of Pinkie’s cock stump, she vomited all over Pinkie’s belly. Pinkie lowered herself, kissing Fluttershy and gulping as much puke as she could, savoring the mixture of flesh, her own cum, and animal cum that spewed forth.

“Lop off my head and fuck it!” Fluttershy screeched in the brief moment where she could. “In the neck and out my muzzle! Promise me!”

“I Pinkie Promise,” nodded Twilight. She went through the motions of the Pinkie Promise, but didn’t have a cupcake to put in her eye, so instead stabbed one eye with the spectral knife she’d made. She shivered at the rush of pain.

As soon as Fluttershy finished, Pinkie mounted her again, pressing her bleeding stump to Fluttershy’s face. Pinkie sawed off Fluttershy’s last leg as Twilight twisted off the other hind leg. Fluttershy lapped her tongue out to grasp Pinkie’s hanging ball sack, chewing on them the way she’d gnawed down Pinkie’s cock, undeterred by her loss of control.

Fluttershy was a mess, but couldn’t be happier. It wasn’t even just the potion. The potion turned pain into bliss, but the adorable masochist had fantasized about a humiliating death at the hooves of her friends for so long. She had never dreamed it possible. Knowing they would all die horrible deaths too was icing on the cake, but she was just happy to die for their sexual pleasure.

Meanwhile, Starlight had continued ramming Trixie’s asshole. Starlight increased her impacts, and her size, until she rammed right through the wall of Trixie’s intestinal track and up into her gut. Trixie’s gut bloated grotesquely, the shape of the shaft moving back and forth. Pain surging up through her as her blood poured down Starlight’s swinging ballsack. Starlight plunged upward into Trixie’s organs, impacting her lungs and knocking the breath out of her with each stroke.

The pain felt more amazing than Trixie had imagined, but one thing did still worry her.

“Do not... kill Trixie... too quickly!” Trixie begged as she gagged up blood from the massive internal injuries. “Trixie demands an... excruciating... slow demise!”

“Shhhh sweetie, trust your wife,” Starlight drooled as her horn glowed. “I will keep you alive until you’ve suffered more than even Fluttershy, because nopony deserves it as much as my one true love!”

“Yes, Trixie deserves it all!” Trixie groaned, moving a hoof to feel her gut expand with the cock invading her insides. “A great and powerful death!”

Trixie didn’t realize how deep Starlight was until Starlight speared up through Trixie’s stomach and further up her esophagus. The mare choked as it tunneled up through her, and finally the tip exited her throat. Trixie looked down cross-eyed at the cock tip that had exited her muzzle.

“See that sweetie?” Starlight purred. “Your first dick sucking is a reverse blowjob. Few experience this while alive.”

Trixie knew she should be dead and only Starlight’s magic kept her alive, and she adored her for it. She knew this was only the beginning; she would experience so much more torment before her death, and she couldn’t wait. Trixie licked at Starlight’s tip, slurping the blood and bits of gut from her tip.

“You know I have to say,” Starlight panted. “The power-trip of my new wife begging for murder not a minute after we’re married… it’s a power trip. I’m feeling more like my old self!”

It was unclear when Starlight believed they were married, but it wasn’t like anypony here cared anymore what made sense and what didn’t. All they cared about was getting off. They were enlightened too; the best way to cream yourself was to have your life ended by a friend and ending a friend’s life was a close second.

“So glad to have helped you, my love,” Trixie somehow stammered between thrusts when Starlight’s cock pulled to the back of her throat. She coiled her tongue to slide over Starlight’s shaft with each pass, gagging around it, wanting to pleasure her lover and killer in every way imaginable.

Before she came, Starlight ripped her cock out of Trixie, shortening it and ramming it back into her pussy. As Trixie vomited a small pool of blood, Starlight came hard again into Trixie’s pussy. This time however, she didn’t stop. She held Trixie’s pussy tight to keep it from overflowing, and just let her womb swell.

Trixie convulsed as her womb over-filled and burst inside of her, cum pouring out into her guts. Starlight held Trixie’s muzzle and asshole shut with her magic as she continued to pack in more cum. Trixie could only shiver from the immense waves of pain as her body bloated out of shape. Eventually her gut burst, her cummy guts flowing out onto the floor. Trixie reached down, desperately trying to hold her guts in, not wanting her torment to end with death yet.

“More,” Trixie gurgled, frightened that she might die without further torture. “Trixie desires more suffering!”

“Shhh, don’t worry,” Starlight licked her lips as she pulled her cock free. “I can keep you alive without those.”

“Can?” Trixie got out a single word, then dug into her gut with her magic. Instead of holding it in, she ripped her guts out, pulling out her cum drenched intestinal track and gnawing on the tip. She ate her own guts like a thick, meaty noodle.

“Mmm, that’s my mare,” Starlight smiled. She rolled Trixie onto her back so most of her guts would come with them. Trixie continued devouring her own digestive tract as Starlight dragged her towards the kitchen by the tail. Eyes rolled back, Trixie experienced heights of agonizing bliss she never thought possible, mind clouded with unending ecstasy as she tore her own body apart.

After Spike and Rarity finished her breasts, they realized that Fluttershy’s limbs were being tossed near them. They took one of Fluttershy’s meaty hind legs, Rarity holding it between them with her magic as both ate on it. Spike’s teeth tore delicious meat free much easier, but Rarity showed no lack of enthusiasm. She ripped off bits of flesh that Spike tore free and gobbled them down.

As Spike watched Rarity gnawing on the flesh, he realized he wanted living flesh instead of this cooling leg. He reached both claws and grabbed hold of her face, digging his claws in and tearing down her cheeks. He tore long strips of flesh from her face, leaving gaping holes in her gums where he could watch her dull pony teeth chew at Fluttershy’s flesh.

“Ruin my body,” Rarity moaned even with a large part of her face missing. “The only fashion I need now is to be mangled beyond recognition!”

As Spike gnawed on her face, he reached his claws to drag along her flanks. He ripped chunks out of her hips, tearing off the skin of her cutie marks and putting one at a time into his maw. Rarity’s pussy and ass clenched as pain wrecked her body, and he came. It was hard to know if it was one long orgasm or dozens of small ones, but it was bliss.

Rarity leaned forward to give more access. She tossed Fluttershy’s leg out of the way, allowing Spike to drag his claws down her front side, tearing off stripes of skin and meat. Each time he ate a mawful, she kissed him and tore a chunk free, enjoying her own meat with him. Spike enjoyed robbing Rarity of the looks; now no one could have her beauty but him. His enjoyment was only surpassed by Rarities as she savored the jagged draconic claws tearing at her flesh.

When Rarity went to kiss him again, he grabbed hold of her head, biting down over one eye and sucking as hard as he could. He yanked her eye from the socket, rolling it around his maw with his tongue. Rarity got an interesting view of the inside of his mouth until he severed the nerve and swallowed it down.

Spike growled in lust as Rarity pulled herself off of his cocks and away from his teeth. At first he thought she might have second thoughts until she turned and sat on his face instead.

“My pussy is yours Spike!” Rarity moaned. “Devour it so nopony else can ever have it again! I want you to die with my cunt in your belly!”

Spike didn’t hesitate as he bit down, pulling a large chunk of her meat into his muzzle. He tore into the most delicious thing he’d ever tasted, the fuck-meat of his beloved mixed with his own cum. The dragon tore her labia free leaving a gaping hole, tearing deeper with each bite. He pushed his muzzle into the wound, pulling her entire vaginal tract from her body and eating it like a wet noodle.

Rarity enjoyed his meat though she left his perma-hard shafts so that Twilight could fuck his corpse as she had promised. Instead she bit down on his balls, bruising them with her flat teeth. She bit down with all her might until they popped like juicy fruit in her maw, bits of them drooling out the holes in either side of her face.

Afterward, she attempted to suck him off again, but the dizziness of passion had her targeting off. Rarity slammed her face down, one cock shoved into one jaw, through her muzzle and out the other side, while the other rammed into her empty eye socket. She kept going anyway, pushing them in as far as she could and thrusting her head.

Twilight smiled at the touching romantic moment Spike and Rarity were having, then creamed inside Fluttershy’s wound. Fluttershy’s gut filled with seed before Twilight yanked free. Then cum and blood poured from the wound and mixed with the blood on the floor, an inch deep and flooding into the kitchen. Twilight moaned and pulled Fluttershy’s face away from Pinkie, twisting it around to look her in the eyes, Fluttershy’s neck emitting a sickening crack as she did.

“I have enjoyed nothing as much as I will enjoy ending your life, Fluttershy,” Twilight said sincerely. “And I don’t think I will until my death. I’m glad I got to share this special moment with you, my friend.”

Fluttershy couldn’t speak anymore, but rolled her eyes back at the cruel words, enjoying every second washing over her ears. Her cunt gushed cream as she shivered, unable to stop creaming herself from the intense agony, her entire existence was pleasure. This was exactly how she wanted to die. She was ready.

Twilight twisted her head hard, and Fluttershy gagged for a moment longer before Twilight wrenched it free of her body. A fountain of blood sprayed Pinkie as Fluttershy’s head came free. More splashed over Rarity though she was so bloody that she didn’t even notice.

Twilight rammed her cock into Fluttershy’s neck stump, pushing it through her head and out her limp muzzle. Fluttershy’s eyes focused on the cock exiting her muzzle in her last moment, and smiled as her life ended, leaving pure bliss on her dead face.

Twilight took long strokes, enjoying her friend’s corpse to the fullest. She couldn’t believe how wonderful it felt having murdered a friend. It was a pity she couldn’t go murder her Canterlot friends too, but she didn’t want to wait to experience the ultimate pleasure as Fluttershy had.

But first, she had to help her friends and make sure each perished in ultimate torment.

“Ah good Spike, you’re not dead yet,” Twilight smiled. “I’m glad I can watch your final agonizing moments after seeing your first so long ago.”

“How you gonna kill Rarity?” Spike asked with his maw still full of part of Rarity’s reproductive organs.

“She wants mangled beyond recognition,” said Twilight. “So I’ll spit roast her over a flame. She’ll barely be distinguishable as a pony, and they say burning to death is one of the most agonizing ways to die!”

“Mmm yes,” Rarity’s words hard to make out. “Such a fitting death! All my beauty burned away! Now Spikey Wikey, my love, it’s time for you to die. Don’t worry; I’ll give you enough time to eat my entire womb and ovaries while I kill you.”

“Mmm hmmm,” Spike said with his muzzle still full.

“Surprise!” Pinkie exclaimed as she picked up her hacksaw from next to Fluttershy’s torso. “De-alicornation time!”

Twilight moaned as she felt Pinkie slide the blade against the base of one wing flesh parting. She stretched out her wing to give Pinkie more room and took a deep breath, savoring the first hints of agony that would follow her into her demise.

“Aw what a sweet surprise, Pinkie,” panted Twilight. “You’re the most thoughtful and kind apocalypse-level-slut I’ve ever known… or at least a close second to Cadance. I’ll enchant the blade so it can take off my horn too; we’ll make me an earth pony like you!”

“Yay for more mud ponies!” Pinkie squealed.

Spike creamed one more time into Rarity’s face, the one jet spraying right through her gums, but the other pulsing into her head. Rarity felt dizzier than ever as pain wrecked her head and her thoughts stung.

Rarity wasn’t left with much brain capacity for creativity, so she punched Spike with her hooves as hard as he could. She bruised his chest, belly and legs with her impacts, grinning as his flesh bruised more than it should have; perhaps Twilight’s magic had helped her.

She didn’t stop there, grasping Spike’s legs and tail in her magic at once. Rarity twisted them until they snapped and continued twisting and bending to break them repeatedly as she punched him in the gut. She’d leave his cocks for Twilight, but that was all she’d leave!

Spike loved every impact and every snap. His eagerness didn’t fade, ripping out Rarity’s foal factory by the root, yanking her womb free and gnawing it down. He savored the slut’s cum filled delicacy, ripping womb and ovaries free, devouring the tiny life he had creating inside her minutes earlier. As ravenous as he was, he took his time chewing these down, the most scrumptious thing he’d ever devour.

Rarity pulled away from Spike’s head once she’d mangled his legs and tail beyond recognition. She twisted his arms instead, breaking fingers and limbs multiple times as she punched him in the face. She looked to Twilight again and found Fluttershy’s lifeless face staring at her, Twilight’s cock poking free of the muzzle.

Fluttershy’s dead head could only stare with her last expression of ecstasy still adorning her face, but it didn’t stop Rarity. She kissed Fluttershy and slurped Twilight’s cock, swallowing it down her throat and letting her neck expand as she continued to punch Spike.

Rarity rode both Spike’s cock, though the one in her ass was the only one she could clench, a gaping hole having replaced her pussy. Still, the warm feel of Rarity’s blood and guts slopping out felt amazing. Rarity used her magic to tear off a piece of her own intestines to wrap around the second cock, giving him two tight assholes to fuck.

Twilight groaned as her first wing came loose as the bone cracked free, but Pinkie was kind enough to take it slower than she needed to. As Twilight rammed Fluttershy’s neck and Rarity’s throat at once, she reached her magic Trixie’s saddlebags. She opened them and pulled out the other potions.

“Oh, Aphrodite’s Touch!” Twilight recognized it from her studies. “You did read that book I gave you on rare and deadly poisons after all! I have to say Spike, I’m impressed that you chose so well when looking for a way to murder me and our friends. I’m so proud of you!”

“Any… time…” Spike gargled his own blood as Rarity crashed her hooves against his face. His nose snapped, forehead sank in, one eye hanging from the socket. “Mommy… k-kill me… together.”

“Aw he called me Mommy, how adorable!” Twilight’sa moan echoed through the house as she creamed right through Fluttershy’s head and down Rarity’s throat. Or mostly down her throat; much of it splattered out the holes in her gums.

Twilight used her magic to put Fluttershy’s head with her body, though she placed it at the wrong end, ramming Fluttershy’s muzzle into her own corpse pussy. That should be an amusing way for someone to discover the body.

Pinkie cracked off the first wing just as Twilight moved down to where Spike was and followed her down. As Twilight moved to Spike’s head, Pinkie bounced up behind her and hacked away at the second wing.

“Let’s do it, Rarity,” Twilight purred. “Let’s end him together!”

Twilight rammed her cock into Spike’s eye socket. Weakened by Rarity’s pummeling, his skull gave way, and she pushed into his gray matter. As Twilight fucked the brain of her surrogate child, Rarity continued to punch him. Bones came apart, digging into Twilight’s cock flesh in dozens of angry splinters, making the soon to be non-alicorn squeal with delight.

As Twilight came, Spike’s skull caved, his two favorite lovers ending his live as spectacularly as the little dragon deserved.

“Perfect,” Twilight moaned as Pinkie pried her second wing off. “Let’s go to the kitchen so we can spit-roast our formerly sexy friend and Pinkie can saw my horn off.”

“Okay, just don’t forget me!” Pinkie smiled.

“Oh Pinkie, how could I ever forget you?” said Twilight. “I have no intention of any of our team leaving here alive.”

“Great!” smiled Pinkie.
> 4. Enjoying the Kitchen
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Applejack arrived first in the kitchen, stopping to prop the door open, not wanting her other friends to miss out if they wanted to watch Rainbow die. Rainbow rolled her hips as Applejack dragged her, rubbing her pussy against her broken hind leg. That was the closest she could do to masturbate while anticipating her doom.

Hefted onto the countertop, Rainbow sprawled out the best she could with most of her limb use gone. She grinned at Applejack as she saw her searching the drawers for a nice sharp knife.

“Can’t believe you thought it’d be you up here,” Rainbow taunted, then became more serious. “But you know, thanks for doing this.”

“Heh, well,” Applejack blushed as she pulled a long carving knife from a drawer. “Truth is, ah’ve wanted ya dead fer a while.”

“Really?” Rainbows eyes were wet with emotion. “Damn it, you’ll get me acting all sappy!”

“It’s true though,” Applejack shrugged and blushed more as she dropped the knife between Rainbow’s mangled hind legs. “Thought about it several times, but never did it.”

“Why?” asked Rainbow, then moaned as Applejack stomped hard on her rib cage, one of her ribs gave with a sickening crack.

“Why?” shrugged Applejack, stomping several more times. “Not sure ah have time ta list every reason. It’s sorta a long list.”

Rainbow groaned with each strike, and Applejack didn’t stop until all her ribs were shattered. Rainbow couldn’t move without feeling pain now, so she writhed about to feel as much of it as possible.

“No, I know why ponies would want to kill me,” Rainbow said, coughing up blood. “I mean why didn’t you go through with it?”

“Oh right, sorry,” Applejack grasped Rainbow’s pelvis in her forelegs, squeezing and twisting out of place. “Dunno.” Now that she thought about it, she couldn’t imagine why she didn’t.

“How would you have done it?” Rainbow asked, running her tongue around her muzzle to taste her own delicious blood.

“Dunno,” Applejack said. “Suppose ah coulda had Mac help. Maybe break yer wings, then have Mac rape ya as ah choked ya with a rope er somethin. Then kept yer corpse hangin in the barn for occasional kicking practice or necro-fucks.”

Applejack slurped at Rainbow’s pussy as her muzzle was close, licking out the taste of piss and femme cum. Finally Rainbow’s pelvis gave, cracking down the middle as it broke in half. Rainbow moaned and arched her back while Applejack gave her pussy one last lick and pulled away.

“That would have been awesome!” Rainbow groaned. “I can’t believe you didn’t go through with it! Wouldn’t have been that hard if you caught me off guard.”

“Ah know,” Applejack shrugged, self-conscious. “Ah’m sorry, ah just hope ya kin forgive me fer not murderin ya in cold blood earlier.”

“Nah come on,” Rainbow chuckled. “You know I forgive you. Besides, you’re more than making up for it now. I’m glad you’re the one doing me in.”

“Ah’m glad ah get to watch ya die too,” said Applejack. She leaned down, giving one last kiss, the two mares swapping the taste of blood and shit back and forth with their tongues.

Applejack picked up the knife in her muzzle, but she didn’t ram it in at first. First she found things to coat the blade. Digging through the kitchen she found hot sauce, salt, and a few other things that seemed like they’d sting in a cut or a pussy. She mixed them in a bowl and coated the blade in it, then walked back.

Rainbow moaned in anticipation as Applejack sat on her face. Unfortunately for Rainbow, Applejack had nothing left to squeeze out, but Rainbow bit down on Applejack’s pussy all the same, much as she had Fluttershy’s earlier. Applejack moaned, then lined up the blade and rammed it in. Rainbow’s body went rigid and her moan sent vibrations up through Applejack’s body.

Applejack rammed the blade, fucking Rainbow with rapid stabbing motions. Blood and femme cum spurted out the bloody cunt as Rainbow squealed in delight. She tried to keep biting Applejack’s pussy, but it was hard to concentrate with the wonderful agony coursing through her with every stab.

Applejack yanked the blade free, taking a moment to lick the bloody mess from the blade and slashing a gash in her own tongue. She then rammed it into Rainbow’s tail hole, giving it the same violent knife-fucking as her pussy had gotten. Soon both holes were just bloody wounds.

Rainbow was enjoying it so much that Applejack didn’t want to stop too soon. She moved the blade back and forth, making sure to recoat it in the pain mixture every few stabs, moving back and forth from pussy to ass. Before long, the two holes weren’t distinguishable from one another; there was just one gaping gore hole where they’d once been.

It was at this point that Starlight dragged Trixie in. Applejack looked at them and smirked at Trixie eating her own guts. Rainbow moaned at the ceasing of the stabbing, but Applejack had a better idea.

“Hey, Starlight, mind givin me a dick so ah kin giv it ta Rainbow?” Applejack asked.

“Yes! Fuck me as I die you hot bitch!” Rainbow was lost in passion and pain.

“Aw, you two look so cute together,” smiled Starlight, her horn glowing. “Here you go.”

Applejack shivered and moaned as her flesh molded into the throbbing organ she desired. She recovered from the burning pain of the change and pulled herself back up. Once again she put all the weight, she could on her shattered leg, stepping on Rainbow’s broken frame as she turned. She still held the knife in her muzzle as she dipped her own cock in the spicy mixture.

Rainbow could only moan in bliss as Applejack invaded the wound that had once been Rainbow’s fun bits. Applejack rolled her eyes back at the pulsating warm gore that washed over her cock as she rammed as hard as she could. There wasn’t a tight passage left, but for Applejack it was enough to see the bliss on Rainbow’s face as she rolled her eyes back. Applejack envied the torment Rainbow must be in.

When she found a tight hole, it was what was left of Rainbow’s womb. While her intestines and vaginal passage had been chopped to bits, her womb remained, so Applejack rammed into the cervix instead. She pulled Rainbow’s hind legs apart, the broken pelvis helping her tear her in half at the bottom, allowing Applejack to shove further inside.

As Rainbow’s guts poured out onto the counter, Applejack rammed into Rainbow’s cervix and blew her load into the womb.She shivered as she watched it inflate with her seed, then tore it out before it burst. Applejack tied the entrance in a knot and then shoved the entire thing into Rainbow’s muzzle. Rainbow gagged, taking a moment to recognize what it was. When she did, Rainbow adopted a wide grin and gnawed.

Applejack couldn’t contain herself anymore. She continued to cum as she tore the knife once more up Rainbow’s from, slicing her open. Tossing the knife aside, Applejack yanked Rainbow’s ribs apart and scooped out organs. She rubbed them over her body, ravenous as she devoured chunks of flesh. She shook as she scarfed down as much raw pony meat as she could.

By the time she stopped cumming, Rainbow couldn’t move, but her eyes still had life in them. Applejack pushed her muzzle into Rainbow’s open chest, yanking out her still beating heart, then holding it up for Rainbow to see. She bit down on the organ as it beat its last, blood spurting out onto Rainbow’s face. Rainbow’s grin widened, her eyes rolling back, and she never moved again. Her womb remained half out of her muzzle, and half down her throat as she had attempted to swallow it whole.

“Hmm, I won’t bother them further,” Starlight said after giving Applejack the cock. “They seem to be having a moment.”

“Mmm, nothing like our moment,” Trixie gagged on her intestinal tract as she shoved the last bit down her throat. “You’ll make me hurt worse, right?”

“Oh no worries,” Starlight said. “If there’s anything I can do, it’s torture magic. I can intensify your agony a hundred-fold. It’s how I used to convert ponies that didn’t after a few weeks in solitary confinement.”

“That was so sweet of you,” groaned Trixie. “Mmm, make my death unique though too. I want the pony that finds Trixie’s corpse to be like… what the fuck happened to this slut?”

“Hmm, unique and confusing,” Starlight pondered. “Anything for you, my love.”

Starlight opened the nearby waffle iron. She turned it on high, but rather than waiting for it to heat, she used her magic to make it scalding hot. Grabbing Trixie’s head in her magic, she pushed one side of Trixie’s face against the bottom of the waffle iron. She closed the top to burn the top of her head too. Smoke rose as Trixie’s fur singed, her mane catching on fire within seconds.

Starlight’s magic made sure Trixie felt more intense agony than simply burning. It felt like every nerve in her body had been supercharged in a flood of unimaginable torment. Even with magic, Trixie would have never thought it possible.

“Yes!” Trixie screamed, barely able to talk as her tongue sizzled against the waffle iron, stuck as the flesh seared. “Murder Trixie! This is what she deserves! Ultimate pain!”

“Oh Trixie, don’t be so hard on yourself.” Starlight said as she held the iron down and used her magic to bring in two fire pokers from the fireplace in the main room. “No matter how much torment and suffering I put you through, you deserve so much more.”

“That’s so sweet!” Trixie stammered as the eye closest to the bottom iron popped into puss and melted out of her eye. “Trixie is so lucky to have a mate that will give her almost what she deserves!”

After that, talking wasn’t an option as her face sizzled against the irons. That alone should have killed her, but Starlight still managed to magic life into her. Next, Starlight heated the fire pokers, ramming them into Trixie’s rear entries. Trixie's rear was messed up, so Starlight approximated where Trixie’s cunt and ass would be if Trixie wasn’t sliced from tail to neck. Starlight raped her brutally with them.

One would think Trixie might not notice the additions with all she was already feeling, but each new pain felt exponentially more intense. Trixie convulsed in utter delight as Starlight’s magic encompassed her body. Her flesh heated like an oven, slow-roasting what was left of her insides.

Starlight couldn’t just stand there watching Trixie suffering so; it made her cock too hard. So she twisted Trixie’s body to get to her open gut. She held it firm with her magic and pushed into what remained of her vaginal cavity. Starlight didn’t stop fucking with the fire poker, shivering at the scalding heat against her cock.

As Trixie convulsed in ecstasy, Starlight felt the body boil around her cock. Bits of her flesh stuck to the metal of the fire poker, but she kept thrusting even then. Her cock burst from the heat, but she just moaned at the agony and reformed it to go through the process of having it burned and shredded again.

Trixie couldn’t speak or move, eye sockets empty as her eyes melted out, fur burned away, most of her body smoldering. Even her tongue had burst and its remains were sizzling against the waffle iron, bits of her skull showing where her flesh had burned off. She couldn’t tell where she was anymore or what was happening. All she could feel was agony and her love for the one she knew was doing everything she could to drag it out.

Unfortunately for Trixie, even Starlight’s magic had limits. As Starlight creamed a new load, it boiled out of Trixie along with most of her blood and fluids. She pulled her hips back, ripping off her most recent cock to leave it sizzling inside Trixie, just to add a new layer of confusion for whoever found her.

Starlight had done a lot of good things since her reformation and had found that it felt good to help ponies. But seeing Trixie’s ruined body sizzling there, smoke still rising and filling the room with the beautiful stench of her demise… it made her feel better than ever.

It also made her jealous that Trixie got to experience such things; Starlight wasn’t sure there was anypony good enough at torture magic to give it to Starlight, and she doubted she could concentrate hard enough to do it to herself.

When Twilight got into the kitchen, she smiled as she watched the other two couples making love. It was touching, but Twilight had her own victim to bring a loving death too along with Pinkie’s help. Then with any luck, she’d get to give another loving death to Pinkie. It looked like she would get to murder more ponies than anypony else here; it made her feel so warm inside that all her final acts were such acts of kindness for her friends.

“Pinkie?” asked Twilight. “Do you have a spit? I guess there isn’t a good place for an open flame, and the fireplace is too small to roast a pony. Hmmm…”

“Oh no!” Rarity said. “Don’t tell me I won’t get to roast to death!”

“Maybe you can make one with your magic before I saw off your horn,” suggested Pinkie.

“Oh right, how silly of me,” Twilight nodded.

Twilight chose an open area, out of the way from the other brutal acts of kindness going on in the room. She used her magic to pry the floor apart, replacing a section of the floor with stones from the fireplace. She piled the excess lumber in the new fire pit.

For a spit, Twilight just ripped open the nearby kitchen wall, finding an adequate pipe and ripping it out. She plugged the remaining pipe so the water wouldn’t wash away all the lovely blood that was flooding the house and sharped both ends.

Pinkie was helpful too, bouncing into the bathroom and ripping the mirrors off the walls. She bounced back into the kitchen and propped the two mirrors up so Rarity could see what she looked like as flesh melted from the front or side.

“I look dreadful!” Rarity neared orgasm already. “Just how I should as I suffer and die!... thank you Pinkie, that’s so thoughtful of you.”

“That it was,” said Twilight. “I’m sorry I didn’t think of it.”

“Don’t mention it!” Pinkie giggled. “Even you can’t be a super smart smartypants all the time. You can make it up when you kill me! Yay!”

“It’s a deal!” smiled Twilight.

“Hmm,” pondered Rarity. “Would you mind skinning me first? I know it’s damaged, but at least the back is intact. I want somepony to clean and use my pelt to make something fabulous!”

“Always thinking of others,” smiled Twilight. “Pinkie? Do you mind if I rip her skin off with my magic before you saw off my horn? I’m not good at skinning with a knife and I think I can make it hurt more, anyway.”

“Sure!” Pinkie pulled the hacksaw back, about to place it at Twilight’s horn. “But don’t you want to do it like a dirty mud pony?”

“Well I want it to come off in one piece,” said Twilight. “I’ll impale her on the spit like a dirty mud pony.”

“Sounds fine to me!” Pinkie smiled. “Give me another dick too so I can fuck you while I wait.”

That was fair enough. Twilight re-reshaped Pinkie’s body, which hurt even worse than the first one since the first was still in effect. Pinkie didn’t miss a beat though, pulling herself up atop Twilight’s backside and sliding herself forward. As Pinkie’s dick expanded outward, it pushed right up into Twilight’s sopping wet cunt.

A normal cock would have been boring now, so Twilight gave Pinkie a more grotesque fuck tool. The shaft was covered with painful boils. The boils were filled with a mixture of acidic pus and shards of glass, so when they burst from the friction they would slowly shred both Twilight's pussy and Pinkie's shaft. 

Twilight shivered at the first few jabs, trying to keep herself focused despite the delicious pain building stronger with each thrust. Pinkie drooled around the hacksaw onto Twilight’s neck, enjoying the sting just as much as her cock bled the acidic mixture into Twilight, burning at their thighs and Pinkie's balls as it drooled out of the fuck hole.

Rarity wasn’t left out. Twilight grasped her all the way around with her magic, letting her power eat into her fur. Not only did she clean most of the blood, cum, and various other fluids off, but knitted it back together and reformed patches that were missing. She even reformed the outer lips of Rarity’s pussy so they could be part of the exquisite pelt.

Magic burned beneath the fur, sending waves of torment over Rarity. If she still had a pussy, she’d be in constant orgasm, but she didn’t mind not having one anymore. She lost herself in the pleasure, anyway. It felt as if she were on fire, burning slowly. Twilight had made sure it was excruciating for her good friend.

“Whoever makes a dress out of that pelt will have a Rare dress indeed,” Pinkie giggled.

“Pinkie, what did I tell you?” Twilight warned.

“That you’d do horrible things if I made more puns!” Pinkie smiled as she rammed her hips harder. “By the way Rarity, did you like it when Spike ‘ate you out’? Hehehe.”

“Oh right,” Twilight said. “Let me rephrase that. Pinkie, if you make another pun, I will tie you to a comfortable chair and make you watch us all die without you.”

“Not the comfy chair!” Pinkie shivered in true terror, but kept fucking Twilight’s bleeding pussy with her bleeding cock all the same.

Rarity convulsed as her skin slid right off her body, every touch against her bared muscle torment. Twilight made as few slits as possible to get it off, then repaired them so she could lay the whole pelt out on the kitchen table for them to find. She left a note that read “Please use or fuck this pelt. It would make an exceptionally good dress or masturbation cloth.”

“Would jacking off on her skin count as necro?” Pinkie asked.

“Only after I’m done murdering her!” grinned Twilight. “Pinkie! Start sawing!”

Pinkie continued to ream Twilight’s pussy as she placed the saw to her the base of her horn. It would have been a hopeless act had the saw not been enchanted, but the base parted from the strain. Twilight rolled her eyes back, having trouble concentrating on the task at hoof since having one’s horn removed was deliciously painful, like getting kicked in the balls times infinity.

Still, Twilight had to be strong for her friend and not give in to the ecstasy of her own demise yet. She picked up the spit in her muzzle and placed one end at Rarity’s posterior. As her foal maker was no more, she pushed it against her asshole instead. It was for how hot it looked sticking through Rarity’s ponut, since the rest of her back side was gaping already. Rarity shivered at the pain while also admiring her ghastly appearance in both mirrors.

Twilight worked the pike through Rarity’s body. She watched through the hole that had once been the rare pussy until she couldn’t see it anymore. She then felt her hoof against Rarity’s stomach and chest to figure where it was. Twilight moved close and touched as much of her body as she could against Rarity’s, knowing that the slightest touch was an agony for her.

Speaking of agony, the pain in Twilight’s head grew sharper, but she still felt the burning as Pinkie came into her ruined cunt. The damage was made all the more arousing knowing she’d no longer have her magic to repair herself. She was at the mercy of an earth pony; it felt arousing for the master race to be at the mercy of the lowest rung. She hoped that the other princesses got to feel this one day.

After Pinkie expelled a load into Twilight’s womb, she jerked back, blood and cum flowing out as she rammed the jagged cock into Twilight’s asshole instead. Twilight groaned, trying hard to target the pike into the squirming Rarity even as her horn came close to cracking off.

Twilight wanted to get it into Rarity’s stomach so she could push it up her esophagus and out her muzzle. She missed, instead impaling one of Rarity’s lungs. Rarity coughed blood across the floor.

“Mmmph,” Twilight realized she’d need to take steps to prolong Rarity’s suffering. “Um, Starlight? Do you still have your horn? Could you keep Rarity alive for me too?”

“Sure thing!” called Starlight, horn glowing brighter, still fucking Trixie’s near-dead burning body at this point. She glanced over, setting the boards beneath the spit aflame. “I’ll keep the fire going too.”

“Is that a waffle iron?” giggled Pinkie. “That’s gonna be hilarious to find! They might die laughing!”

Happy that she would less likely kill Rarity early, Twilight rammed the pole again. She lodged it against Rarity’s throat and jabbed into her esophagus and up through her throat right at the end. Rarity rolled her eyes back and batting her tongue over the pike like it was a cock she was sucking. The rabid whore’s technique was exquisite, so it was too bad the pike couldn’t feel it.

Twilight hefted Rarity up, putting her in place over the spit. She paused for a moment as her horn came loose, snapping off and sending the most enormous shock of pain through her body she’d ever experienced. Twilight came hard, clenching both holes in the back as her cum and blood drooled down Pinkie’s balls, and Pinkie followed into her asshole. She blasted Twilight’s intestines full.

“Am I healing back there?” Twilight asked Spike. “I’m hoping the horn removal stops my alicorn healing factor.”

Pinkie yanked free, backing up and inspecting. She yanked the loose labia from the gaping fuck hole and popped it into her muzzle, chewing it like bubblegum. The labia, and bits of other injuries, were in fact knitting themselves back together.

“Oh yeah, you are a little!” Pinkie said.

“Fucking Celestia damn it!” said Twilight. “I worried I might be immortal.”

“I gotcha,” Starlight smirked. Her horn glowed and so did Twilight’s cutie mark. A moment later, the cutie mark came free. Twilight moaned, remembering how much this hurt the first time, and Starlight was making it worse now. It felt wonderful.

“Did it stop?” Twilight asked, panting.

“Let’s see!” Pinkie smiled. She picked up the knife that Applejack was no longer using and rammed it into Twilight’s pussy hard several times. Twilight groaned again as Pinkie examined her. “It stopped!”

“Great!” grinned Twilight. “But um, where do you put that? If you put it on yourself, you might regenerate.”

“Damn it, that’s true,” said Starlight, leaving Trixie limp at the waffle iron now that she was done with the great and powerfully deceased Trixie.

“There!” Pinkie pointed a hoof into the first room. There, clinging to the side of Fluttershy’s dead face was Gummy. He unleashed frantic thrusting as he fucked her eye socket, the eye that had been there a moment ago now in his mouth as he tried to bite it with no luck.

“Ah perfect!” Starlight floated the cutie mark to Gummy. "It shouldn't have the same effect on a non-pony. Probably."

A bright flash of light later, the mark appeared on his hips, howbeit smaller than when it was on Twilight’s. Gummy paused, blinked, then continued thrusting as his belly smacked the now cool but still elated face on Fluttershy’s corpse.

“I hope it’s not simply delayed,” said Twilight. “Hmm, you know, that’s quite a powerful spell you have. You could murder Celestia and Luna with that. You should have just murdered them both instead of switching their cutie marks that one time. That would have been so hot!”

“Eh, I guess nopony dies without regrets.” shrugged Starlight. “I guess I’m being selfish by dying here instead of going on a murder spree.

“Hay you guys,” Applejack called over, sitting with Rainbow’s corpse and eating her guts. “Ah mean, ah hope you kin die and all, but if any of us somehow survive, we should make a pack. Any survivor will murder all our families… and ya know… their family.”

“Of course!” Twilight nodded. “No need to even ask! A fuck-murder spree would be a close second to the pleasure of being murdered, especially getting to fuck and murder the foals like your little sister; it’d be a blast to feel her tiny body writhing and dying against me while I plowed her underage pussy. Besides, Trixie and Spike bought way too much of the potion they used in their brilliant and successful plan to murder us; it shouldn’t go to waste!”

Rarity’s squeal of delight broke the conversation as the flames licked at her bare tummy. Twilight seemed to remember she was there and turned the spit with her muzzle so that Rarity would get charred on all sides.

“Well I’m a widow now that this bitch is dead,” Starlight said as took one last moment to piss on Trixie’s corpse. The urine sizzled off due to the remaining heat. “Hey Pinkie, want to be my new wife? I don’t like you, you just sort of came with the package of being friends with Twilight, but I want to be murdered by my wife.”

“I’d be glad to!” said Pinkie, unfazed. “Though… I’d hate for you to miss killing me if you don’t like me! You could marry me, kill me, then marry Twilight too and then kill each other?”

“Hm, I was hoping to be killed by you,” Starlight pondered. “Cause you know, the humiliation factor. I can’t think of anyone worse to have on your murder file than ‘killed by Pinkie Pie’.”

“Aw that’s sweet,” Pinkie smiled. “I wish we had a wishbone, then we could pull it apart and find out who gets to die first!... Hey Applejack! YOU’RE a wishbone, right?”

“Huh?” said Applejack with her muzzle full of Rainbow’s liver and rubbing Rainbow’s spleen against her pussy. “Oh mah nickname.”

“I’ve never heard you called that,” Starlight tilted her head.

“Well only family calls me that,” Applejack said. “Got it cause I get drunk at family reunions and take an awful lotta dick.”

“She’s usually calm,” Pinkie nodded. “But when she’s around family, she gives me a run for my money!”

“Anyway, sure,” said Applejack. “That’d be an appropriate way ta kill or at least maim me. Come on over here.”

“You ponies have fun murdering her,” said Twilight. “I’ll finish Rarity and then me and whichever of you is still alive can kill one another.”

Twilight took a deep breath of the stench of burning and cooling flesh that now permeated the entire house; it was so relaxing. She then focused again on Rarity. Just spinning her with her muzzle didn’t seem very creative.

Using Applejack’s idea, Twilight gathered items in the kitchen, turning Rarity every few moments while also mixing things together. It was a chore to do this like an earth pony, but Twilight would take any kind of suffering she could. Once she had a stirred paste of spices, hot sauce, and a few things from under the sink, she basted Rarity. She smiled as Rarity’s muscles twitched from the new influx of pain and kept pouring it over her.

Rarity was in a constant state of climax now even without an intact pussy, but Twilight figured maybe she could get suffering out of the slow roasting too. Twilight hoped she wasn’t being selfish by deriving pain from Rarity’s personal heaven, but that fire felt so good when she stuck a hoof inside.

So Twilight rearranged things. She shoved the pipe deeper, sliding more of it outside of Rarity’s muzzle. Rarity moaned as the sliding motion provide a new influx of agony, and Twilight pushed it until the tip on her end started a few inches inside Rarity’s asshole. Rather than Rarity’s plot end back on the spit, she stuffed her cock into the literally hot ass, using her dick as the spit.

Twilight groaned as she pushed right up to the pointed tip and kept going. The tip impaled her cock up the urethra. She clenched her teeth at the heat and sharp pain of having her dick impaled, and thrust, fucking Rarity with all her might. As she did so, she used her front hooves to continue to turn Rarity on the spit.

This roasted a lot of Twilight too. Flames licked at her front hooves as she turned Rarity, searing off fur and heating her hooves to scalding levels. Twilight felt her hind legs roasting from proximity to the flame, not to mention her swinging ball sack.

And then there was her cock, impaled longways on the superheated metal, repeatedly penetrated. The magic cock was resilient, and lucky for Twilight the slow-roasting didn’t destroy it so she could enjoy a nice slow agony.

“Can you hear me, Rarity?” Twilight asked. “Enjoying yourself?”

Rarity managed a nod though most of her movements were pure convulsions from the unending agony of her outsides and then insides being slow-roasted over the flame. Rarity rolled her eyes back in delight, at least until they popped from the head and drooled down her face into the flames.

Twilight wasn’t sure when Rarity died; her corpse twitched for some time after, but she kept fucking Rarity’s well-done corpse. She leaned forward and tore meat loose, taking down the tasty morsel. The basting sauce was repugnant, but the more disgusting the better.

Rarity’s gut burst and her boiling organs slopped into the fire. Twilight licked her lips as she turned Rarity belly up and leaned forward to feast on the boiling gore still within her nearly empty chest cavity.

“Barely recognizable as a pony,” moaned Twilight. “This really was the death you were destined to suffer. I’m so glad I got to be a party of your final agonizing moments… and to share in that agony.”

Twilight’s balls burst open from the heat, unused cum boiling through the flesh and causing them to tear. She groaned and pulled herself back from Rarity, sitting up on her haunches and doubling over to admire her baked cock. It looked like a thick, over-done hotdog speared down the middle, almost ready to split down the side.

Feasting on her own cock, Twilight chewed from tip to base, twitching in delight at each tear of flesh as she pulled the delectable morsels apart. When she got to the balls, she bit down on one. The remaining juice oozed between her teeth as she chewed, savoring both the pain the flavor before swallowing. The other cock received the same treatment.

She turned to see who still survived, and who would kill her, but was distracted by something else. Gummy, as he floated through the air in front of her. New cutie mark glowing, he floated over to Rarity’s face and landed. He fucked her eye socket too, eyes rolling back as his dual gator cocks bathed in the scalding pus within the socket.

“Hmm, never would have thought Gummy would have a fetish for eye socket necrophilia,” pondered Twilight.
> 5. Killing the Rest
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“Hmmm, something’s not right here,” Starlight tapped her chin as she looked at Applejack.

Applejack lay on her back with legs splayed, ready to be a wishbone in a non-incestuous sense for once. One leg was okay while the other was bent back at the knee. The break swelled and discolored around the bone shards that poked free, agitated by Applejack putting weight on it.

“One of mah legs is broked,” Applejack explained.

“Oh!” Starlight nodded. “I thought something looked off.”

“Wow, our brains are like soup at this point!” giggled Pinkie. “It’s okay though! We’ll break the other and jar it around to be fair!”

Pinkie grabbed the other leg and twisted it at the knee, pulling it back. Applejack bit her lip to anticipate the surge of pain though it took Pinkie longer than she’d like before Applejack’s ankle snapped. When it did, and Pinkie jarred it around at random, Applejack rolled back her eyes and shivered.

“Hmm, I don’t know if that’s the same,” pointed out Starlight. “I think now you’re has more because the swelling on this one is keeping it somewhat stable. Here.”

Starlight grabbed the first leg, turning the knee about and jarring it a few times.

“That should do it,” Starlight smiled.

“But ya broke a different joint,” pointed out Applejack. “Easy mistake ta make ah guess.”

“Wow, am I dumber than an earth pony now?” Starlight blinked. “Excellent! That’s the humiliation a genius like me deserves!” She wanted all the suffering she could, and emotional suffering was still suffering. She’d take it.

Pinkie grabbed the leg on her side at the knee while Starlight grabbed her leg at the ankle. A few moments later, Applejack spasmed again in delight at the new joints breaking. As the breaks were twisted, shattered bones ground together, she came, cock shooting off a geyser of spunk as her pussy blasted a shower to join. Pinkie and Starlight both opened wide to catch what they could.

“Here, let me get that under control for you!” Pinkie offered. She grabbed another knife from the drawer and slammed it into the floor, impaling Applejack’s balls to keep them still. That just caused her to orgasm again though this time blood and cum poured out of the torn ball sack.

“Good enough,” said Starlight. “Ready?” She grabbed Applejack’s hind leg with her magic and got ready to pull.

“Ready!” Pinkie grinned, grasping the other leg with her hooves. “Go!”

The leg breaking wasn’t needed since they both pulled apart at the upper leg, but it had been fun anyway so that was okay. It took a few minutes of tugging before it gave. Applejack’s hips cracked as both legs came off at once, tearing out by the root and leaving only her bloody broken pelvis.

Applejack groaned and creamed again, more blood spurting out. As she did so, Starlight and Pinkie held the two severed legs together. They were even.

“Hmm that won’t do,” said Starlight. “Oh well, let’s go for the front legs I guess!”

Pinkie and Starlight took the time to break Applejack’s front legs, even if such a kind act wasn’t needed. Applejack held them out, drooling as each leg snapped at the knee and ankle, twisted around at each break.

Applejack rolled her eyes back as her legs pulled apart from one another, soaking up the bliss of the twisted limbs before they came free. The legless pony could only watch now as they compared the two new legs, which were also the same length.

“Well, I’m out of good ideas for this,” shrugged Starlight.

“I got one!” Pinkie suggested. “Give us super-long dicks, we fuck her cunt and ass, impale her all the way out the muzzle, then pull apart to rip her in two long-ways! If it still looks even then, we’ll just ask Twilight to judge.”

Both the mares lacked bits at the moment, but Starlight solved that. After all, they’d been through, neither flinched as their body molded the new piece, but it felt great all the same. Initially their dicks were normal sized to enter, so they sat on their haunches facing one another as Applejack was pulled between them.

Applejack squeaked as her balls, still pinned to the floor, tore off and stayed where they were. Starlight grasped Applejack’s throbbing erection with her magic, grasping the base before twisting it off, making more room for their current task. She kept the cock hard, squeezing the base to keep it full like a blood balloon.

As Applejack’s fuck-pillow of a body floated between them, Starlight pressed her tip against the earth pony’s sopping pussy, while Pinkie nestled against her tight little asshole. They forced Applejack’s body downward, both invading futa mares moaning at the feel of warm flesh twitching in constant agony around them. Applejack moaned too, but Starlight cut hers short by shoving Applejack’s own cock into her muzzle, ramming it down her throat until she gagged.

Soon the three cocks were pumping in and out, gradually lengthening. Starlight’s pushed deeper into Applejack’s fuck tunnel with each thrust, until it rammed through her cervix and into her womb, soon poking at the back. The stretch became tighter and tighter still until it broke right through the tender flesh and into her gut.

Pinkie’s cock did the same, lengthening until it jarred the edge of Applejack’s intestines and forced its way through her. The warmth of Applejack’s shivering guts felt amazing as Pinkie pushed up through them and into her guts as Starlight had. Pumping in and out, the two could feel their cocks sliding against one another as Applejack’s body bulged in unnatural manners.

Applejack convulsed as they impaled her deeper still. Unlike Twilight, Starlight could still magic an x-ray view of Applejack’s insides. Instead of using that to make sure they went up through her neatly though, Starlight used it to make sure each cock punctured a different lung. Applejack vomited blood around the disembodied cock still ramming her throat, splattering like a fountain onto Pinkie and Starlight.

Starlight’s magic or not, Applejack wouldn’t survive long now, but she didn’t need to live much longer. The cocks impaled her lungs, then pulled close to push up through her neck. Her neck bloated, the cock in her throat pushed out to make way for the double bloody tips that exited her muzzle.

After exiting, both futa cocks exploded into a fountain of cum. It shot upwards, splattering against the ceiling and raining down on them. It left both with spunk pouring down their body, swirls and blobs of white joining the puddles of blood on the floor until the whole thing swirled together into a pinkish slime.

As they pulled apart, Applejack convulsed in excitement, knowing her life would soon end forever. It took a long time to rip, even with Starlight augmenting the shafts and pulling both apart with her magic, but it gave after a few more minutes of fun. With a loud grotesque sound, Applejack’s body gave at her thighs and tore up the middle

Blood and guts poured into a heap on the floor as her body came apart. The meaty flesh tore off either side, ripping away from her rib cage, left on its own for a moment before collapsing to the floor. Her head, spine, and gory ribs fell in the middle while much of her meat came off on either side, equal amounts falling at the hooves of both futas.

“Well that was pointless,” Starlight sighed

“Not at all!” offered Pinkie. “We gave our good friend a brutal end!”

“Wow, I guess so,” said Starlight. “We are learning so much about friendship as we die!” She turned to Twilight. “Twilight? Could you judge which is bigger?”

“Huh?” Twilight looked away from Gummy and to the mass of parts that was once Applejack. “Oh, I can’t tell, but let’s kill Pinkie first, we need Starlight’s magic to drag out the last two deaths.”

“That makes sense!” nodded Pinkie.

“Say Pinkie,” said Twilight. “Did you know about Gummy’s eye socket fetish? Cause he came in Rarity’s and now he’s fucking Rainbow’s.”

“Oh yeah,” Pinkie nodded. “He did that to Nana Pinkie at her funeral. It was a little awkward! He couldn’t fly though!”

“I think that’s because I gave him Twilight’s cutie mark,” said Starlight.

“Makes sense!” Pinkie nodded. “You know it’s hard for Gummy having no teeth; he’s been trying to murder me for years but hasn’t been able to. Hey! He should help!”

“Hear me mortals!” Gummy’s voice echoed in their heads. “The slaying of the pink one is nigh! Use me as a condom as you fuck her to death!”

“Hey, I have an idea,” said Starlight. “I’ll use Gummy as a condom to fuck Pinkie!”

“How creative!” nodded Pinkie.

“Okay, you enjoy that,” said Twilight. “I’ll join, but I promised Spike I’d fuck his corpse, so I’ll ride his corpse-cocks first.

Twilight’s legs were stiff, swollen and baked. Any movement at all created agony, which made her enjoy her walk to get Spike even more. She limped over to him, placing him on her back before going back. She collapsed several times along the way, but got back into the kitchen to continue watching.

Rather than shortening her shaft with magic again, Starlight sliced it off at about the length she wanted. She brought Gummy around in front of her and put his asshole to her dick. She pressed hard, but the tiny gater’s hole was tighter than any fuck-hole she’d ever impaled.

“This will kill him quicker than I’d like,” said Starlight, but Gummy didn’t seem fazed. He hanged on her cock and blinked from time to time, his own stiff mini-shafts hanging beneath him, covered in blood and pus from fucking all those eye sockets.

Pinkie took a more unique approach to removing her own cock. Instead of cutting it off, she retrieved a cheese slicer from the drawer, made to slice a small chunk of cheese into slices all at once. Putting it to the tip of her cock, she sawed, clenching her teeth as her tip tore into slides and drooled blood down its long throbbing length.

“Your failure is absolute mortal,” Gummy’s voice boomed. “Allow me to intervene to stave off your incompetence.”

“This is so fucking ridiculous,” laughed Starlight.

“Welcome to my life!” giggled Pinkie. “Um, I mean death. Welcome to my death!” She continued to saw through her cock, blood bubbling out as she continued to cut it into slices longways, shivering as she worked her way down the length

Gummy’s eyes glowed, and Starlight popped into his asshole. His new magic allowed him to stretch without tearing in half, but it crushed his organs against his ribs, so it was only a matter of time for him. His gut bulged, but remained calm as Starlight pushed deeper.

Even with the magic preventing his injury, it was excruciating, but he was okay with that even without having drank the punch. He’d watched these mares murder one another for hours and now he wanted in, literally. He would endure and enjoy any amount of pain to do it.

As she watched, Twilight lay Spike’s corpse out on the floor. She purred as she pulled herself up upon his cold body. She slid his double cocks within her, having to force them in, cunt and ass dry and swollen from being baked. It felt like daggers sliding into her flesh, making her moan as she bounced.

“I guess we’re the only three left,” Twilight mused as she watched her friends. “It’s good to see you die, Pinkie. I have to admit, I’ve wished you’d die more than once.”

“Aw, Twilight,” Pinkie smiled. “You should never keep your friends from the joy of being murdered!” She was half-way through her cock now, falling onto her back and spreading her legs wide for Starlight as she did so. Pinkie continued to saw even as she grabbed the sliced tip in her muzzle and ate the delicious bloody flesh.

“I think this worked out better,” said Starlight, pulling herself close to Pinkie and pushing Gummy’s nose to Pinkie’s slit. “I don’t imagine you’d been so creative with your murder back then.”

Starlight shoved her hips, pushing Gummy into Pinkie’s body. The slut’s cunt stretched over him, Pinkie groaning as the ridges on his scales agitated her sensitive flesh. Starlight took long hard strokes, leaning forward to help Pinkie devour the sliced and diced cock.

One of the first things Gummy did when he got magic was give himself teeth. His lack of teeth prevented him from murdering Pinkie Pie and others before, but not anymore. Being fucked to death was a small price to pay to get to aid with Pinkie’s murder.

He opened wide as Starlight forced him through Pinkie’s cervix and into her womb. It was no easy task, but he kept snapping until he grabbed the wall of her womb in his teeth, crushing the tender flesh between his teeth. As Starlight yanked back, he pulled a chunk of Pinkie’s womb into her fuck tunnel.

The motion helped loosen her up inside though it didn’t take a lot since Pinkie’s reproductive system had taken plenty of beatings already over the years. With his current condition, he couldn’t swallow a lot, but it was enough to taste the delicious meat and tear her apart. He gnawed the flesh he grabbed to a pulp, crushing one of her ovaries like delicious fuck-fruit.

“Oh!” Pinkie groaned. “He’s eating me from the inside! Cool!” Her body bloated with the shape of gummy and discolored beneath her fur from the internal bleeding. He finished her womb and grabbed for whatever other organs he could reach.

Pinkie finished slicing her cock to the base, so she and Starlight engorged themselves on the tender flesh left hanging. Starlight lengthened her cock, not yet impaling Gummy fully, but pushing him deeper so he could continue to fist. Gummy had the time of his life, hind legs jacking off his little gator cocks as he came all over the bloody minced guts inside his owner.

Pinkie’s belly burst open and Gummy’s bloody head popped out. Starlight moaned, creaming a torrent of seed which shot through Gummy and out his muzzle, raining down upon Pinkie’s upper body and face. Pinkie opened her muzzle and lay back to enjoy her demise.

As she watched, Twilight fulfilled her promise to Spike, laying him back on the floor and pulling his hard shafts upward. She moaned as she slid down onto them, her dry, cooked cunt and ass a fountain of pain upon being penetrated. She continued to roll her hips, sliding her well done pussy and ass down onto his corpse. She felt her fragile insides peel apart from the friction.

When she came, it unleashed a river of blood onto the floor from her cunt and ass together. She shook, dizzy now from blood loss but still held on to life. She regained her composure enough to see Starlight blowing her load through Pinkie’s chest, her tip exiting Gummy’s muzzle as the alligator died happy. He’d made good use of Twilight’s cutie mark to survive so long.

But as Starlight withdrew once more, she sealed up Pinkie’s chest again with her magic, taking none of the pain but keeping her from spilling out further. She turned back to Twilight and motioned for her to come closer.

“Come, Twilight,” Starlight panted. “I want to see if I can get Pinkie to explode from cum overfilling, not just burst open like Trixie did.”

“Sure!” Twilight smiled. “Anything to make my good friend’s murder more brutal!”

Twilight’s body reshaped from Starlight’s magic, giving her a new functional dick. The process hurt even more than it would have since it was burned flesh reshaping. Even after it reshaped, there were nasty burns all over the throbbing shaft. It would be agonizing to push that into anypony, and Twilight couldn’t wait.

Pinkie moaned and fell limp as Starlight picked her up and Twilight pulled up behind her, pressing her new-new futa cock against Pinkie’s rear entry. Starlight’s magic tightened up the dual entries so they wouldn’t overflow and even sealed off the back of Pinkie’s throat to prevent leakage from there. Pinkie only remained alive because of Starlight’s magic.

Starlight and Twilight thrust into Pinkie together. They pushed into the shredded flesh pit where many of her organs had been chewed up by the dead alligator still hanging on Starlight’s cock. Murdering her last best friend and the torment of ramming her charred cock into the tight flesh sent Twilight to her peak. Starlight wasn’t any different, getting to complete her revenge, even if she hadn’t wanted it anymore until this started.

When the two came together, Starlight’s magic continued to hold Pinkie together as her body bloated grotesquely. The magicocks didn’t stop pouring bloody seed into Pinkie’s body and it expanded all the more, making her look like a pony balloon. Starlight only released the spell holding Pinkie together when she was certain that there was enough pressure.

Pinkie exploded cum and gore all over the kitchen when she came apart. Only her plot remained between Starlight and Twilight, and the two continued fucking into the gutted pony part even after she came apart. Her head rolled to a stop nearby, glimpsing of the two mares ramming what remained of her bottom half and dying with a big smile on her face.

“Yes! They’re all dead!” Twilight moaned.

“Mmm, not all of them,” Starlight grinned. “Ready to kill one another?”

“Am I?” grinned Twilight. “Where should we die?”

“Let’s die at the punch bowl,” said Starlight. “Since that’s what Spike and Trixie used to trick us into murdering each other.”

“Great idea!” Twilight smiled as she attempted to stagger back there. “I still can’t believe they pulled that off. I trusted Spike more than anypony else, so him betraying me to a gruesome death like this is so arousing!”

Starlight repaired Twilight’s body enough so she wouldn’t die too quickly, but did nothing for the pain. They both moved back onto the table with the punch on it, kicking Fluttershy’s torso onto the floor as they climbed onto it.

“So, I guess we fry each other with electrocution?” asked Twilight. “It’s pretty much the only thing I can do with my horn broken.”

“That should work!” Starlight grinned. “I can’t wait for you to die, Twilight.”

“Aw,” Twilight smiled. “I can’t wait for you to die either, Starlight.”

The two ponies kissed while charging. Starlight envied how much agony Twilight would feel with her horn in that condition, but needed her own magic to make certain they survived a long time.

They shocked one another, a jolt of energy that set the bloody, cummy table cloth aflame from the energy. Starlight put that out, lest all their bodies burn and whoever found them didn’t get to see the full horror of how they murdered one another.

As the power charged up, so did the agony, both mares rolling their eyes back at the sensation of cooking from the inside. The torment increased exponentially as their body heated, and soon their fur was smoldering. Their blood boiled, eyes popping and oozing down their faces, tongue and gums coming apart and sizzling, and even their futa cocks swelled before bursting all over the table.

Soon their blood was boiling out of their bodies. Starlight’s magic keeping them alive shattered though as her horn cracked, and they both felt their lives fading. They locked lips into one last kiss during their last moments.

“Twilight!” Celestia burst into the room. “I sensed something amiss and…“

Celestia’s mouth dropped open. Twilight grinned at her with her gory muzzle, teeth popping out like popcorn due to the heat, before she and Starlight collapsed together onto the table.

“Bye! Please murder our families and yourself!” Twilight gargled before she faded from life.

Celestia looked around the room, eyes wide as she beheld the gore and stench of fresh well-fucked bodies.

“Fuck this is hot…” Celestia panted, moving her front hooves between her thighs.