1 Snufflight Glimmer
“Pinkie, what are you doing?!” Starlight demanded, covered in cake and various deserts.
“Following all of the instructions in the cookbook in order, Starlight Glimmer!” Pinkie responded in a flat tone.
“I meant just the one cake!” Starlight sighed, “I was only gone a few minutes! How in Equestria did you get all of this done so fast?”
“First, I combined three eggs, then I—“ Pinkie started, but quieted when Starlight encompassed Pinkie in her magic. Starlight pulled her away from the cookbook and forced her muzzle shut.
“Think the baking lesson is done,” said Starlight, then heard growling coming from outside in the foyer, “Oh, what now?”
Starlight started to run to check but paused, looking back at Pinkie. This combination of spells was much more effective than she thought. Maybe it would let her...
The thing was, Starlight told Twilight she reformed because she realized time travel was a bad revenge tactic and was buying time until she could get their trust. She intended on getting proper revenge later. As Starlight had gotten to know them, that goal faded, but she still had that spark inside her.
She hadn’t known how to work her vengeance, but now she did. Should she take it? She had to admit the idea of betraying them made her feel... damp. The despair of having a ‘friend’ betray them might even be better revenge.
Maybe she’d experiment first to see how well they’d follow her instructions. Would they do ANYTHING she wanted?
“Stop following the instructions from the book,” Starlight instructed Pinkie as she placed her back on the floor and released her.
“Yes, Starlight Glimmer,” Pinkie continued mechanically as Starlight released her. “What do you want me to do now?”
“Assume a head-down-plot-up position, like you would for a stallion you want to fuck you,” Starlight instructed. “A rabid slut like you should be an expert.”
Pinkie turned around, lowering her front end and raising her plot into the air. She braced her front hooves against the floor, spreading out her hind legs and flagging her tail upward to give free access to her pink slit and pucker. She waggled her rear towards Starlight as she’d done for much of the town’s population.
After noticing the oven burning and turning it off, Starlight concentrated on another spell, mutatio sexus. Her body reshaped, flesh expanding between her legs to form a heavy sheath and balls. Her shaft spilled free of her sheath and growing as she looked at Pinkie’s slit. It’d been too long since she used it.
“I’m going to fuck you,” Starlight panted, more of a statement than an order.
“Okay, Starlight Glimmer,” responded Pinkie, flagging her tail further.
Starlight slid her hooves over Pinkie’s plump bottom, pulling herself up into a mounting position atop her, wondering if Pinkie would let her go that far. Then again, this was Pinkie; she would let any pony do this regardless of hypnosis. All the same, Starlight pushed her tip against Pinkie’s slit, parting it as she lunged her throbbing member forward. Pinkie was loose, but clenched down as Starlight slid deep, the warmth of her pussy milking her.
Now to see how well the mind control spell worked as well as she needed.
“Move your head over to the sink,” panted Starlight as she began thrusting. “Drown yourself in it. I want to feel you DIE as I’m fucking you.”
“Right away, Starlight Glimmer,” Pinkie nodded obediently as she continued to work Starlight’s shaft with her well-used hole.
Pinkie raised her head, tugging Starlight with her to the kitchen sink. She casually put the stopper in the sink, turning on the water. She moved the faucet over her head, making sure it would hold her head in the sink once she lost consciousness. As it filled, Pinkie pushed her head into the sink, just staring at the water level as it raised, ready to commit suicide without question if her mistress desired it.
Starlight thrust faster, feeling Pinkie’s hole milk her fuck spire as she waited to die. This was perfect. Why just ruin her friendships, when she could have Twilight come home to find all her friends dead, murdered by the student she so foalishly trusted? Once Twilight was panicked, Starlight was sure she could take her in more ways than one.
“Good,” moaned Starlight. “But let’s make sure you suffer. I want you to die knowing what I did.”
Starlight rolled back the mental component of the spell but kept the physical commands intact. Pinkie’s body shivered, the pony now aware of what was happening but unable to control her body to save herself. All she could do was continue to pleasure her murderer.
As the sink filled, it covered Pinkie’s muzzle, and she began to gag, several waves of air bubbles breaking the water before Pinkie’s lungs filled with water. Pinkie’s forelegs shook harder against the counter, mind and instincts trying to pull her head out, but body determined to follow Starlight’s order to the letter.
Starlight bit her lip. It was hard to hold her orgasm in knowing the abject terror that the always happy party pony experienced. But she wanted to cream into Pinkie’s pussy as she died and not before. Pinkie’s body convulsed, straining to hold herself under as her consciousness begged for air. Starlight reached around her to feel her chest heave with each attempt to breathe as the sink reached its rim. Starlight turned it off before it overflowed but kept Pinkie’s head under the surface.
As Pinkie’s body shook violently, Starlight groaned aloud, able to sense the intense fear coursing through Pinkie’s dying form. Still Pinkie couldn’t save herself, keeping her head submerged like the obedient snuff toy she now was. Pinkie’s struggles died down to a shiver, and Starlight held a front hoof against Pinkie’s chest, feeling the fluttering last beats of Pinkie’s heart before it stopped.
“That’s it,” Starlight moaned in triumph, “DIE you annoying little cum bucket. You deserved worse, but this will do.”
There was nothing like the rush she got when she murdered an enemy herself. She rammed her overly long magic shaft right through Pinkie’s cervix and into her womb, which was easier than it should have been, and blasted her load. She coated Pinkie’s insides, not that her rotting body would do anything with that seed. As Starlight creamed into her, she felt Pinkie’s warm urine flow down her balls and thighs, leaving a nice puddle on the floor beneath her.
Starlight was glad she’d turned the water off before it overflowed; finding a puddle from Pinkie’s death piss would be so much more personal for Twilight. She yanked free of the dead party pony with a wet smack and left her there, head held underwater by the faucet, limp body hanging off the counter. Cum drooled down her thighs and into the piss, forming swirls of white.
Shivering in the intensity of the moment, Starlight felt like she’d freed herself. Giving in to her urges again felt so wonderful, and she couldn’t wait to spend the whole day doing just that.
Leaving her first victim in the kitchen, Starlight hurried to the foyer, still erect dick bouncing against her belly as she moved. Fluttershy greeted her, who had gotten ‘all the animals in the castle’ and was now covered with spiders and insects. Starlight didn’t want to bang her with her covered in insect life, but she knew just what to do.
“Fluttershy,” Starlight said, “Send these animals back, then find one of your large snake friends, one that would eat you if asked. Tell it that it can, so long as it eats you in front of me and digests you here in the foyer.” Where Twilight would see upon her return. “Hurry, but try to not let anyone else see you.”
“Yes, Starlight Glimmer,” Fluttershy nodded, then galloped off to fulfill her task.
That would take time, so Starlight went into the library instead. Sure enough, Applejack was there talking to herself about pictures, while Rarity worked to make a larger dress for Starlight. Starlight grinned as she looked back and forth between them.
“Stop that for now Applejack,” she said, “And tell me; if you had to pick one of your friends to murder, who would it be?”
“It would be Rarity, Starlight Glimmer,” Applejack answered without a beat, even more honest under the spell.
“I thought so,” Starlight smirked, “Let’s kill her.”
“Sure thing, Starlight Glimmer,” Applejack nodded.
They moved across the library, where Rarity was making an outfit as told, but Starlight waved for her to stop.
“Lay on your back on the table, Rarity,” Starlight instructed, “Spread your legs and put your hindquarters right up against the edge. I’m going to rape you while Applejack ends your prissy life.”
“Applejack will murder me?” Rarity asked. “Whatever you say, Starlight Glimmer.” Rarity dropped what she was doing and laid herself upon the table where her half-made dress was.
Starlight dialed back the spell on them too, making sure they’d experience every second of terror. This didn’t quite sate Starlight’s predatory spirit though, so she came up with something more. First, she pulled herself up against the table, situating her rump between Rarity’s hind legs and pushed her tip between Rarity’s labia. She sighed as she slid inside, feeling another soon-to-be-dead pony’s fuck tunnel clench her. She grasped Rarity’s flanks with her hooves, ready to use her magic too if she needed.
“Applejack,” Starlight instructed, “Get on the table and hold Rarity’s forelegs so she’s restrained. I’ll let her free of the spell completely so we can feel her struggle as we end her worthless life.”
“Sure thing, Starlight Glimmer,” Applejack nodded, pulling herself up on the table, putting her weight against Rarity’s front legs to hold them against the table.
Starlight grinned as she nullified the spell on Rarity. Rarity came back to her senses so she could react to the fact that she was being raped by a futa-mare.
“W-what’s going on?” Rarity demanded, “S-stop it this instant!”
“Oh no,” grinned Starlight, “My hips won’t stop moving until YOU have stopped moving forever. I’ll cream SO hard inside your fresh corpse. Maybe inside your rotting corpse later too, I haven’t decided.”
“W-what? No!” Rarity shrieked, “Help! Somepony help!”
Rarity sobbed, makeup running down her face. Starlight moaned as she struggled more, leaning down to lick tears from her face. Seeing the insufferable stuck-up bitch breaking was boiling hot. Starlight shivered and clenched her teeth, trying hard to hold her climax until Rarity’s life ended.
“Do it Applejack!” groaned Starlight, “Murder this bitch in the way you’ve fantasized about!”
Once again Applejack didn’t skip a beat, nor did she disappoint. She pulled closer and sat her plot down upon Rarity’s screaming face, rubbing her drooling slit against Rarity’s muzzle. Rarity gagged as Applejack pushed down, lips stretching against Rarity’s nose before they popped around her muzzle. Applejack rolled her hips, fucking herself on Rarity’s muzzle and cutting off all of Rarity’s air.
Rarity’s struggles increased, her hind legs kicking on each side of Starlight’s hips as she continued to pound the unwilling pussy. Rarity clenched her tunnel, the inner convulsions only making it better for Starlight.
Starlight kissed Applejack, rubbing her front hooves over her muscular body as they made out atop their mutual victim. She savored both Rarity’s desperate writhing and Applejack’s body trembling at what she was being forced to do. Rarity’s struggles grew weaker as her face turned blue.
Starlight slid her hooves down to feel of Rarity’s heaving chest, feeling the frantic thumping of her heart. She pulled one of Applejack’s hooves down as well to feel, letting her know the moment that her forced betrayal of her friend became complete. Starlight groaned as the heartbeat became unsteady, fluttering to a stop forever.
Starlight trembled even more violently than Applejack from the effort but held her orgasm until her act of rape became necrophilia. At that point she flooded Rarity’s pussy to overflowing, swelling her belly. A mixture of cum and Rarity’s death-piss rolled down Starlight’s thighs and onto the floor.
Applejack climaxed soon after, clinging to Starlight as she went off, splashing cunt honey all over Rarity’s face and onto the table. Applejack arched her back and continued rolling her hips.
“How does it feel?” grinned Starlight, looking into Applejack’s eyes and stroking her face. “You murdered your friend, and now you’ll murder yourself and there’s nothing you can do to stop it. I’ve already left Pinkie’s corpse in the kitchen to rot, and be sure I’ll kill your other friends too.“
“How should I murder myself, Starlight Glimmer?” Applejack’s body asked, tears rolling down her face as her mind strained to resist.
“Slit your throat,” said Starlight. “I’ll be covered in your blood as I murder the rest of your friends.”
Starlight formed a magical dagger and floated it to Applejack, who took it without question, ramming it into her own throat and slicing across it. A torrent of blood sprayed out, surging with each thump of Applejack’s heart, pouring over Starlight, warm against her body. The look of terror in Applejack’s eyes was delicious, but she couldn’t stop herself.
“That’s it, die like the useless mud pony you are!” laughed Starlight. “Die knowing I’ll head right to your house and murder your entire family!” Starlight didn’t know if she would, but Applejack’s misery was so arousing that she had to chuck more onto it.
Applejack’s eyes went wide, and she mouthed the words ‘please don’t’ before her eyes rolled back and the flow of blood slowed. Starlight rubbed the gore into her fur, then laughed as Applejack’s corpse slumped forward. Starlight withdrew from Rarity, leaving both on the table where they died, Rarity’s slit drooling still with her cum, Rarity’s muzzle still lodged in Applejack’s corpse-cunt.
“We’re half way through,” grinned Starlight, “But my murder-boner is still rock hard.”
There was one thing about this situation that wasn’t optimal. Not wanting Applejack’s corpse to lie without her cum drooling from it, Starlight crawled onto the table and mounted up behind Applejack. Not wanting to dislodge Rarity’s muzzle from the cadaverous cunt, Starlight instead pushed her bloody tip against Applejack’s tail hole.
Starlight pushed balls deep into Applejack’s asshole, working into a juicy thrust, enjoying the wet sound of penetration and the shifting of the two corpses against one another. Defiling the corpse of a victim like this rather than just fucking them as they died was a unique delight. If she wasn’t pressed for time, she’d have taken the time to necro-fuck Pinkie and Rarity again too, but that could always wait for later.
Running her hooves all over Applejack’s still form, Starlight pounded her hard. She leaned around, running her tongue around the open wound across Applejack’s throat to taste her spent life blood. She didn’t last long, the act of using the body of a pony she’d snuffed out too much. Soon she poured another load of cum into Applejack’s dead plot.
Starlight yanked free, allowing her cum to drool out of Applejack’s ass onto Rarity’s eyes. The white fluid puddled there on Rarity’s wide-opened look of terror. Leaving the two posed there like the wonderful work of art they were, Starlight headed out of the library.
As she came back into the foyer, she found Fluttershy arriving with a rather large snake friend, and Rainbow Dash flitting through the foyer carrying ‘chillaxing’ supplies. The snake friend seemed rather happy. Starlight smirked as she dialed back the spell on Fluttershy and Rainbow to make sure they were both aware.
“Having trouble finding a place for chillaxing?” Starlight asked Rainbow, “I tell you what, stay here.”
“Yes, Starlight Glimmer,” Rainbow said, dropping the pillows she had been holding and landing next to Fluttershy.
“I don’t know how much time we have,” said Starlight. “And I want you to all be dead in time for Twilight to see you when she returns, so why don’t you get yourself started Rainbow.”
“Sure thing,” Rainbow answered. “How should I kill myself, Starlight Glimmer?”
“No killing yourself yet,” Starlight chuckled. “Just break all your limbs, starting with your wings. Break each one multiple times. We’ll finish you once Fluttershy is dead.”
“Yes, Starlight Glimmer,” Rainbow nodded.
“Now,” Starlight turned to Fluttershy, and her snake, “Is this your hungry friend, Flutterslut?”
“Yes,” Fluttershy nodded, “He is eager to eat me, Starlight Glimmer. He doesn’t care that I’m hypnotized. Oh, and he wants to fuck me on my way down.”
Starlight pondered, then smirked, “Oh I like him. If I freed you from the spell, could he and would he still overpower you? I’d like to hear your panicked screams as you suffer and die.” No doubt Fluttershy’s would be amazing.
“He could overpower me if I don’t use the stare on him,” Fluttershy confirmed.
“Great!” Starlight said, floating her magic dagger over to Fluttershy, “Gouge out your eyes, then I’ll release you from the spell. I can’t wait for your delicious screams.”
Fluttershy didn’t hesitate when given the knife. In fact, at first Starlight was concerned that she might kill herself early from enthusiasm. She rammed it hard into her eye socket, twitching in agony as she stirred her deflated eye about her socket, then rammed into the other. She looked like she wanted to cry, not that she could cry anything but blood now.
The snake was into it, his own goods sliding free of his reptilian slit, displaying a barbed hemipenis, doubled up and ready to ram home. From how he shivered, he must have fantasized about this. He’d probably never had an opportunity to devour a pony without fear of repercussion. At least he thought there wouldn’t be repercussions; animals were stupid like that.
“And dropping the spell,” grinned Starlight as she released Fluttershy’s body, “Would you mind ramming both of yours into her pussy, Mr. Snake? I want to fuck her up the tail end while she’s going down.”
The snake nodded and smiled.
When released, Fluttershy squealed at the pain coursing through her head, putting her hooves over her eyes as if she thought she’d plug the blood pouring down her face.
Starlight couldn’t help but laugh at her adorable squeals of agony, “You like snakes, right Flutterslut? Well now you can be snake shit! Before the day is up, all your closest friends will be dead by my hoof, by proxy at least.”
“W-what? No!” Fluttershy squealed again.
Before she could complain further, Mr. Snake was coiling about her. Fluttershy squirmed delightfully in his grasp even as his eager cocks throbbed against her soft plot. Her legs and wings were pinned against her body as the coils tightened.
“No please!” Fluttershy would have been sobbing if she still could, “No you’re supposed to help me!”
“As hungry and horny as he is,” laughed Starlight, “He’ll only be helping himself!”
Starlight slide closer to the two, licking blood from Fluttershy’s cheek. From here she could hear as Fluttershy’s wings snapped, bent at an odd angle against her, earning a pathetic whimper as she was held too tightly to squeal now.
The snake curled the end of its tail around Starlight’s belly. She was ready to fry him for it, but then realized that he was just giving her an appreciative hug; how sweet.
Fluttershy spasmed as her legs gave out, a series of sickening pops ringing out as her legs were crushed, breaking several of her ribs at the same time. She tried to scream, but only gagged up a muzzle-ful of blood to join what was already drooling from her face.
“Mmm, don’t kill her yet,” instructed Starlight, “I’ll cast a spell to keep her breathing inside you so she can suffer. She deserves it less than the others, but that just makes it hotter, doesn’t it, Mr. Snake?”
The snake quirked an eyebrow, but wouldn’t question the psychopath if he got to eat Fluttershy.
Mr. Snake gave the crying pegasnack a kiss, running his tongue over her face to taste the delicious pony blood. He slid his mouth over her muzzle, unhinging his jaw and sliding her face into his maw. He gave her face a slurp when he was up to her ears, suckling more of the scrumptious blood from her eye sockets.
He waggled his rear and lined up his dual shaft, pushing both thorny tips against her soft slit. She wasn’t virgin, though probably more because she couldn’t say no than because she liked sex. Fluttershy twitched as she was penetrated and Mr. Snake rolled his eyes back in bliss as their bellies smacked together.
Starlight slid closer and purred, sliding her hooves over Fluttershy’s bruised, shivering body, enjoying how her broken bones crackled with the pressure. She pressed against the flesh where bones jutted through to increase the innocent one’s delicious misery. She pushed her own throbbing member against Fluttershy’s behind, forcing it within the tight fun hole. It popped inside easier than expected, but clenched as she pushed deep, not stopping until her belly smacked Fluttershy’s plot, her balls rubbing against Mr. Snake.
“You’re well used,” grinned Starlight, “I wonder if you were a slut or a rape magnet; I assume the later. You’re too pathetic to make the first move or tell if somepony forced it on you.”
Starlight and the snake alternated thrusts, the room filled with the lewd sounds of their rape as Fluttershy’s kicks weakened. The snake’s jaws slid over her head, sliding up to her shoulders, engulfing more. Starlight’s horn glowed as she cast a spell to keep Fluttershy breathing, even if each breath was agonizing.
As Mr. Snake pulled over her shoulders and slid down her body, Starlight grasped Fluttershy’s hips. She thrust at a fevered pace, wanting to give the bitch a cream filling on her way down to death. The snake quickened too, thrusting in simultaneously, swelling out Fluttershy’s belly with their girths.
Soon the snake’s lips moved down to her behind where he still ravaged Fluttershy’s rape ports. For a moment the snake hesitated, eagerness to eat her having a tug-of-war with his eagerness to cream inside her.
His solution surprised Starlight as he tugged free of Fluttershy, sliding his length between Starlight’s legs instead, pushing his dual shafts into her. One slid into her sopping wet pussy nestled behind her heavy balls still, the other popping into her asshole, lubricated with Fluttershy’s rape honey.
Starlight didn’t complain; it wasn’t like a snake could knock her up or anything, and his shafts were tingled. She rolled her hips against him, grasping his head and continuing to hammer her hips. He slurped Fluttershy deeper, causing Starlight to slide free of her ass, but replaced it with his own maw. The snake wrapped his long forked tongue around Starlight’s shaft to stroke as his gums worked at her length.
“Oh fuck yes,” Starlight moaned, “You’ve done this before, haven’t you, you scaly little faggot.”
The snake just nodded and continued, eyes rolling back as his body trembled. He seemed to enjoy Fluttershy being alive now, her writhing giving him an interior belly massage, her screaming sending pleasant vibrations through him.
He blew his wad deep into Starlight, her hips rolling against him as he coated her insides with a silky coat of white goo. She was soon after, her own holes clenching as she blasted a load of fresh seed into the snakes throat. It funneled downward to splatter against Fluttershy’s rear.
Starlight withdrew her shaft, grinning at the writhing bulge in the snake’s gut, but all the same she needed Fluttershy to be dead by the time Twilight got there. She would not chance her being saved. With one spell, Starlight watched an x-ray view of the snake’s interior, as with another she increased the acidity of the snake’s digestive juices.
Fluttershy felt the acid burn into her flesh, nerves alive with pain thanks to Starlight’s magic rather than her senses being dulled. She thrashed as she felt her fur scorched away, skin becoming soggy as it came out in clumps, soon separating from the muscle beneath like wet paper. She shrieked, body filled with torment she never thought possible.
Starlight groaned, stroking herself as she savored Fluttershy’s last moments. She only let Fluttershy die once the pegasnack’s gut burst open, pouring her delicious contents into the belly of her murderer.
Starlight wanted Fluttershy’s body to be intact enough for Twilight to see her, so she formed another ethereal dagger. She rammed it into the snake’s gut, the snake screeching as she dragged it up his form. He split open, Fluttershy’s corpse flopping wetly on the floor, gore and digestive juices puddling around it.
Upon seeing the half-digested body, Starlight couldn’t help herself. As the snake twitched to a stop, Starlight pulled one hind leg of Fluttershy’s cadaver out of the way, and forced her shaft against the gaping pussy. Fluttershy was loose, but that was fixed as Starlight’s magic grasped the spent flesh around her shaft. She nullified the stomach acid enough that it only gave her a pleasant burning sensation.
Why had Starlight ever stopped doing this sort of thing? The act of desecrating a corpse was pure bliss, and she unloaded another spray of magic cum into Fluttershy’s cunt before drawing free. She left her there, cum drooling out to puddle with everything else on the floor.
Starlight had been keeping an eye on Rainbow Dash during her fun with Fluttershy and hadn’t been disappointed there either. Rainbow always tried to be the best at everything, and that included breaking every bone she could.
At first, Rainbow tried to break her wings with her legs, but that was far too awkward. Instead she found a heavy statue in the foyer, pinning her right wing beneath it. She then spun around, twisting the wing until it snapped. One could see the panic in her eyes as she helplessly experienced the jolt of pain. Rainbow continued to bend and twist, snapping the limb no less than half a dozen times before yanking it out.
Rainbow did the same thing with her other wing, then moved on to her legs. She showed unusual dexterity and strength as she lay on her back, holding each hind leg in her forelegs and wrenching at every joint until there was a grotesque crack. Her body twitched with each break, tears rolling down her face, but still she kept going.
After doing the same to her left front leg with her right, Rainbow slammed her body against the nearby wall corner, not stopping until the final limb broke. By the end she was a mess of twisted limbs in a puddle of blood, bones jutting through her flesh from her injuries.
Starlight grabbed Rainbow’s broken form, pinning her with her back against the wall, twisted wings pressed hard. She released the spell, knowing Rainbow could do nothing now, and then let the sobbing screams of the broken athlete wash over her ears. It felt so good to see this ego-maniac reduced to squalling.
Propping herself against the wall with her front hooves on either of Rainbow’s forelegs, Starlight rammed her throbbing meat into Rainbow’s twitching cunt. The shivers of agony massaged Starlight’s cock as she thrust.
Even after so much fun, the magic cock was ready to blast another load. Just as she felt herself about to blast off, Starlight twisted Rainbow’s head to snap her neck. She then grinned, watching the horror in Rainbow’s eyes as her air cut off and blood bubbled from her muzzle and between their colliding bodies.
Starlight unloaded into Rainbow just as her heart was stopping, then yanked free. She hung Rainbow’s cum drooling corpse from the foyer chandelier by one twisted hind leg so she’d be plenty visible when Twilight returned.
Now that all Twilight’s friends were dead, Starlight only had to wait for the primary target.
Not bothering to clean the blood off of herself, Starlight cast an invisibility spell on herself, as well as a disruption spell to prevent teleportation within the castle walls. She wrote happy little messages for Twilight to let her know where to look for bodies, then waited.
Less than an hour of waiting later, the door opened Twilight and Spike stepping into the foyer. The first thing they saw was Rainbow’s hanging from the chandelier, followed by seeing Fluttershy’s half-digested body next to the gutted snake that killed her.
“Rainbow! Fluttershy!” Twilight’s expression was beautiful, screaming in horror as she rushed to them.
As Twilight checked the two corpses for signs of life, Spike stood dumbfounded. Twilight would soon see the sign Starlight had made pointing her to the library on the other side of the castle. Twilight would have to run to find Rarity and Applejack’s lewdly positioned corpses with another note. That’d tell her to come all the way back to this side to find Pinkie in the kitchen, and to the throne room from there. That should give Starlight time.
With Twilight distracted, Starlight grabbed Spike in her magic, clamping his muzzle shut and hurrying away. She wondered how long it’d take Twilight to recognize he disappeared in her panic, but once she did, she’d still have to follow the signs. Starlight dragged Spike toward the throne room.
Spike was wide-eyed with terror. Starlight didn’t have to explain what was happening when he saw her covered in the blood of his friends and sporting a pulsating magi-dick beneath her. She gave him her most perverse grin, letting him anticipate his fate for a moment.
“Don’t worry, Spike,” Starlight drooled. “At least you won’t die a virgin.”
Though it wouldn’t be the virginity loss he’d want. Starlight took a seat in Twilight’s throne, leaning back and spreading her hind legs as she pushed her tip against Spike’s rear entry. She held his maw shut so he couldn’t breathe flame, but otherwise let him thrash.
He was far tighter than any of the others, so Starlight pushed a sliver of magic within him, which expanded to pull him open. A muffled shriek graced her ears as she popped within, stretching his anal ring wide as she forced her way into the draconic poop shoot. Starlight couldn’t help but moan herself at the vice-like heat around her cock.
“Oh, fuck yes,” Starlight moaned. “So long since I’ve had an underage hole wrapped around me. Why did I ever stop this?”
Starlight’s shaft bottomed out, but that didn’t stop her from going deeper. Her magic speared through the wall of his intestines, and his body bloated as she pushed upwards into his gut. As he spasmed, she tugged his dragon bits from his reptilian slit, crushing them in her magic, twisting and savoring the agonized expression it produced.
Blood drooled down her cock base and streamed onto the seat of the throne as she inched in with each thrust. Soon she could feel the pressure of his lungs and thump of his heart against her tip, but still went deeper. Her magic speared through one of his lungs, plunging her cock through the soft spongey flesh, and right up through his neck.
Spike convulsed as his body was wrecked, neck bulging out grotesquely as her tip raced towards his muzzle from the wrong end. His soft balls popped like grapes under the strain of Starlight’s magic, flowing into the ocean of pain where he was now lost.
Starlight released his muzzle since he was beyond resisting. He gagged a few last times, blood pouring out of his muzzle before Starlight’s bloody cock tip pushed out of his throat. She groaned as her belly smacked loudly against his hindquarters. She savored his death throes, the dragon dying while looking cross-eyed at the cock now protruding from his muzzle.
“Spike!” Twilight’s timing for arrival couldn’t have been more perfect.
As she opened the door, the first thing she saw was Spike twitching his last, impaled on Starlight’s magic murder stick. She came hard, her cum blasting across the throne room into Twilight’s face, and Twilight could barely close her eyes to avoid it, too shocked to move.
“Starlight… but… why?” Twilight stammered as she staggered back, spitting the bitter fluid. Her horn charged up, but she was too rattled to be effective. It didn’t help when Starlight pulled Spike’s corpse off her dick with a lewd slurp and threw the gutted dragon at his master.
Twilight caught Spike in her magic, staring into his cross-eyed corpse’s face in shock. By then Starlight was already on her; Twilight took a blast to the chest from Starlight’s magic, throwing her hard back against the wall. As she tried to stagger up, she was pinned as Starlight flopped atop her, letting her gory shaft throb against Twilight’s plot.
“Did you think I reformed, foalish princess?” grinned Starlight. “Thanks to your stupidity, now all your friends are dead, and you’re on your way to join them!”
Starlight twisted hard at Twilight’s horn, burning her energy into the base as she pried. Twilight’s self-loathing must have made it harder to raise defenses; she knew Starlight was right about whose fault it was. It was time for this upstart bitch to pay for all she’d done with her life.
The victory was complete as Twilight screeched in agony, her horn giving way with a loud crack as it broke. Starlight yanked it out by the roots, bits of nerve attached to the base as she extracted it. It was the most excruciating thing that could happen to a unicorn, worse than 100 kicks to a stallion’s sack, so all Twilight could do was scream.
In her agony, Twilight may have barely noticed as Starlight pried her tailhole open and rammed it. Soon Starlight had rammed balls deep into her, thrusting hard as she bent Twilight over the map table. What a fitting place for her to meet her well-deserved end.
The warm convulsions of an unwilling asshole felt wonderful, but this felt amazing beyond that. The power-trip of doing this to an alicorn was incredible, and she couldn’t wait for what it’d feel like as Twilight’s life ended.
“Not as tight as your faithful assistant,” groaned Starlight. “But you’ll do. I’ll fuck you, snuff you out, then fuck you again for good measure. It’s only what you deserve!”
“Starlight please, think about this!” Twilight begged, tears streaming down her face as she struggled.
“Oh, I’ve thought about it,” grinned Starlight. “You have no idea how many nights I fell asleep fantasizing about how I’d end you all once I had your guard down. This was so easy. And since everypony thinks I’m your faithful student, nopony will suspect me when they find your bodies. I’m sure Trixie will give me an alibi as to where I was all day, though she might be upset she didn’t get to watch you die.”
“But… no!” Twilight had no response, but the despair on her face at the realization Starlight would get away with this gave Starlight another rush.
Starlight spewed her load into Twilight’s ass, burning at her insides as her stomach bloated with seed. Not wasting a beat, Starlight yanked free and took aim at Twilight’s pussy. She didn’t ram in at first though. She grabbed Twilight’s horn, pushing it against the other tight hole tip first.
“You’re a virgin?” scoffed Starlight. “Pathetic. I had lost my virginity in all three holes before I was half your age.”
Twilight tensed more as her own horn was forced into her with Starlight’s next thrust. The source of her power shoved up through her damp passage and up into her wasted womb. Starlight gave several violent thrusts to force it through Twilight’s cervix before working into a smooth heavy thrusting motion herself.
This time, Starlight drew it out, just taking time to enjoy Twilight’s misery. Twilight gave up on begging, weeping powerlessly atop the table as Starlight defiled her. The sense of power it gave Starlight made her feel like she needed to blow harder than ever, but she held it off for as long as she could.
“You don’t need these anymore, do you?” Starlight grinned, tweaking at Twilight’s wings with her magic.
As she continued to thrust, Starlight wrenched both wings with her telekinesis. She twisted them around until the shoulder joints snapped, bone jutting through flesh as they continued to twist and bend. Twilight’s struggles and delicious screams renewed as Starlight plucked the princess’s precious wings from her and tossed them onto the table in front of her. As Twilight watched her severed wings twitch their last, Starlight used her magic to sear the wounds closed; she couldn’t have Twilight bleeding out before she’d suffered enough.
Wanting to see the look of agony and humiliation on Twilight’s face, Starlight turned her over onto her back. Twilight kicked, but she was far past any meaningful resistance by that point. Starlight just laughed, continuing the rape as she wrenched Twilight’s legs off one at a time.
She started with her upper right, twisting it around like the others. Before it detached, she snapped every joint, giving Twilight several more surges of pain before snapping the shoulder joint and yanking it free. Starlight tossed one then the other front leg into the middle of the table atop her wings. Once again, Starlight burned the wounds closed with magical energy, increasing the throbs of pain but keeping Twilight alive and conscious.
“I’m going to turn you into a fuck-pillow, slut,” Starlight panted as she twisted the first of Twilight’s hind legs. “I’ll wrench your head off and then fuck your limbless, headless body. That’s how they’ll find you: a well-raped, rotting torso laying atop a pile of limbs.”
Pulling free her hind legs was more difficult, but Starlight was so charged from her emotional power-trip that it didn’t faze her. She kept bending and twisting, snapping each joint starting at the ankle and then pulling the entire thing free. As she worked on Twilight’s last limb, the alicorn’s weeping reached new levels, echoing through the empty castle.
“You cry like a filly-guide being impaled on a cock,” grunted Starlight in bliss. “And yes, I know what that sounds like. Now… die.”
Starlight ripped her shaft free of Twilight’s pussy before getting off hard. Instead, she sliced into Twilight’s throat with a razor sliver of magic, crawling up onto the table. As Twilight gagged and blood pooled in her muzzle, Starlight rammed her throbbing shaft into the throat womb. It was up through her neck and protruded from her mouth as Twilight’s body, or what was left of it, writhed in its death throes.
As the alicorn of friendship died at the hooves of her ‘friend’, Starlight came, a stream of cum shot across the throne room. Appropriately, it splattered over Twilight’s throne, drenching it in fuck goo, swirling with red streaks from Twilight’s blood. Starlight wrenched Twilight’s head free, sliding it up and down her shaft as she finished.
If it wasn’t magical, Starlight might have died from dehydration with how much she had come. But as it was, she had one more place she wanted to bloat with her seed. She left Twilight’s head sitting in her spunk-covered throne and moved back to her torso.
Starlight took time to cool down, relaxing on her back atop the pile of Twilight’s limbs and pulling Twilight’s torso above her. Pushing her shaft into the corpse-cunt one more time, Starlight moaned and she slid her hooves up and down it. She savored every moment, trying to take her time, but the thrill of fucking the mutilated cadaver of her foe was too much. Soon she was blasting the torn womb full of her seed, bathing Twilight’s horn in her magical spunk.
Finished, Starlight dropped the well-fucked torso atop the pile of limbs to leave it to rot.
Starlight planned to pay Trixie a surprise visit and have a week or two relaxing vacation with her. Trixie would act as Starlight’s alibi once she found out that Starlight had done in their hated foe.
That should give the corpses time to rot before they were found. They’d be nice and rank by then; maybe Starlight could pay a visit to the morgue to have another go at them.
Starlight would have so much fun helping ‘comfort’ their families, and afterward maybe she could even convince Celestia to take her on as a student instead. Once she got the trust of Celestia and Luna too… who knew what was next?