Delicatessen
Waiting was always the hardest part. Sunset Shimmer laid upon her back, completely naked save for the choice varieties of sushi placed all over her supple flesh, the table cool beneath her back and buttocks. It certainly wasn't her first rodeo, the place where she worked barely able to cover her bills...until one day the manager offered her a special job that paid a small fortune.
At first she was reluctant after he shared the details, but the money had proven too tempting, and she'd become his latest 'sushi girl'; a living delicacy trained to remain perfectly still and silent while businessmen ate priceless offerings from her bare skin.
Thankfully they were always foreigners who neither knew nor cared who she was; simply that she was attractive, and that they held power over her for an hour. Their fetish made her skin crawl at first, but with her rather taboo attraction to stallions even after she was in this human form? Well, she couldn't exactly judge, at least not without feeling like a massive hypocrite!
She stared up at the ceiling and tried not to blink except when absolutely necessary. She was supposed to be a statue, wasn't allowed to disturb her clients in any way unless she wanted to risk her payout being docked as a consequence.
The tap of shoes echoed when the clients made their way into the well-lit interior. Each took a seat at the table.
“Lookie what we have here,” chirped a high-pitched voice. “Guess the rumors were true!”
“They'd better be.” She could practically see the sneer of that scratchy voice without even turning in that direction; Sunset desperately wanted to look and see the new arrivals but couldn't afford to break character. “We paid a small fortune for this!”
“Mmm, patience.” The third voice was slow and sultry. “Poor little Sunset Shimmer signed a contract. We basically own her for the next hour. Sure, we're not allowed to maim or kill her, but nothing else is off the proverbial table.” She tittered wickedly.
“Good. I can't wait to pay the bitch back,” the second voice practically hissed through her teeth.
The first one giggled. “Why don't we fill our bellies first?” Her delicate fingers plucked off a piece of sushi and slurped it down.
“Not a bad idea,” mused the third. “Revenge, like sushi, is a dish best served cold...” She too fingered a hunk of sliced fish.
Sunset swallowed on reflex, wanted to deny her fears, her heart racing and her muscles seized up. It had to be the Dazzlings! But how had they learned about this? And what did they intend to do with her? She steadied her breaths, the subdued heave of her breasts slowed, reminded that they were also bound by the waver they signed, only able to do so much with her...right?
Lips noisily smacked while they ate and talked, like she wasn't even there. She almost breathed a sigh of relief; this wasn't so different from the other times she'd done this. Maybe it was foolish to do this for money, no matter how much she was offered, but she certain thought it better than prostitution, and it wasn't exactly cheap to keep her prize motorcycle maintained.
The slimy treats were deliberately dragged over her smoothness, glazing it before they popped it into their luscious lips with loud smacks. Piece-by-piece she was completely denuded, her wide nipples stiff and perky under the cool air, her tight slit bared between her child-bearing hips and thighs. In less than ten minutes they had ravaged her like a school of piranhas.
“Well that was fun,” admitted Aria. “But what now? We still have over half-an-hour to kill, right?”
Adagio purred and stroked a palm down Sunset's leg. “This is where the real fun begins, girls. She's ours now.”
Bouncing in her seat, Sonata squealed with delight. “Ooh, I wonder if she's ticklish?” She danced her fingertips over Sunset's skin, and it took all of Shimmer's discipline not to squirm under her surprisingly deft touches all over.
“I'll get a reaction out of her!” Aria smacked one of Sunset's tits, which wobbled under the impact. The red mark stung, and she tried not to grit her teeth, as the punk delivered a brutal breast beat down with repeated slaps and backhands.
“Amateurs. This is why I'm leader,” reminded Adagio with a tsk. A shuffled sounded, the eldest Dazzling shedding her clothes like they were a second skin, with her sisters following. A now completely naked Adagio slowly crawled atop the table, her heavy breasts hanging like pendulums, gently swaying as she hovered over and straddled Sunset with a wicked grin.
Reaching to her side, Adagio plucked a bottle of oil, smearing it in slow circles upon her tits. She then pressed her chest to Sunset's, trailed herself up-and-down their helpless captive, dragging her titties over Shimmer's, and their nipples rubbed with each subdued pass. “Mmm, I'm what you could have been, Sunset, if only you hadn't surrendered your ambitions to be accepted by society. A truly strong woman makes the world conform to their will; you were weak, and bent to Twilight's wishes!”
Sunset's features twitched, straining to maintain her best poker face. She spotted Aria and Sonata who hovered nude nearby; while Adagio's plush figure was equal to her own, Sonata was almost impossibly voluptuous, whereas Aria was lithe and pert with a small definition of lean muscle. They openly fingered themselves to the lewd display, tweaking their nipples.
After a nod from their leader, the sisters took Sunset's ankles, and lifted up her legs, spread and raised until her feet were by the sides of her head. Adagio raised their prey's fleshy ass, cupped its ample cheeks, stared at the meaty slit and the soft pink asshole before her. “Delicious.” She dragged her tongue over both fuckholes, making Sunset involuntarily squirm.
Starting slow, she teased her entrances, spat on her puckered exit hole. “Fuck the bitch up,” demanded Aria with a snarl.
“Patience,” hissed Adagio who inhaled to relax herself.
Sonata licked her lips. “It's a shame Sunset couldn't wear her fuck-me boots here! She used to be such a bad bitch!”
“Wish we could've seen it firsthand,” said Aria. “The bad girl boots, jacket, and motorcycle; what an edgy tryhard!”
Adagio pressed a couple fingertips to Sunset's snatch, drew it open, the pink moist treasure within unveiled. Gooey walls were lined with threads of pussy nectar, her urethra and cervix exposed, slathered in feminine slime that dripped down the cleft of her buttocks and over her anus. She peppered her outer labia and anus in sensuous, audible kisses that left them dotted in lipstick.
Aria rolled her eyes. “Enough with the foreplay already!”
“For realsies! She totes wants you to give it to her!” Sonata smacked her lips.
Groaning at their usual pushiness, Adagio shoved a few fingers into Sunset's cunny, spatters of her honey splashing onto her face. She jabbed them inwards-and-outwards, traced circles around her lovebutton with her thumb, while she pressed her tongue against her sphincter and traced its warm walls. “Mmph,” she purred into Shimmer's clean fissure.
Sunset clenched her teeth and restrained her own low moan. She reminded herself how much she'd get paid if she didn't break character, that she'd signed a contract, that all she needed to do was blank her thoughts and ride this out. It couldn't be more than half an hour at most by now, right? She tried to ignore the muscle snaking into her, dextrous fingers working her over.
A shapely blue ass loomed over her face, Sonata squatting over it, lowering herself down. She rested it on Sunset's face, practically smothered her, shook her hips and buttocks grinding her pussy and asshole down on her with a giggle.
Meanwhile Aria twisted and pulled on her nipples, distended them with her fingers and teeth, bit down so hard on her tits she left bite marks but didn't quite break the skin. Sunset's face twitched, and she winced on occasion, but she refused to give in!
Her nostrils flared when she was forced to breathe in Sonata's womanly, overpowering musk. Her loins tingled to her ovaries. She was their helpless plaything; a succulent piece of meat for their decadent pleasures. She told herself to be strong, her face flushed over, her eyes watering with tears at the realization they were violating and humiliating her and she couldn't intervene.
“It's time,” said Adagio and her sisters paused between their kiss, Aria and Sonata withdrawing their hate-locked lips in a trail of spit that connected them. They shuffled about the room, clicks sounding as Aria and Sonata locked cuffs around Sunset's ankles and wrists, connecting both sides of her body so that her legs were left parted open wide.
Adagio inserted a speculum into Shimmer's moist cunt, parted it wide open as the stainless steel would allow, leaving her puffy flower fully blossomed. Her creamy walls tried to contract, her cervix slathered in female goo. The lead Dazzling tittered and reached into something beside the table. “Mmm, I wonder how many people are watching now?”
Sunset wondered what she meant by that, and risked breaking character with a subtle tilt of her head upward; and her eyes widened when she realized that somewhere amidst this madness they had set up a camera to record and livestream all this.
“Congrats, Sunny! You're a porn star!” Sonata's mocking giggle echoed in her ears.
“A really dirty, depraved one,” added Aria. “You'd be surprised what some people would pay for this. We've been saving up for this moment, to get our revenge, and girls disappear each day, sold on the black market to a bunch of sick fucks.”
Sunset paled, uncertain if they were just bullshitting her with another mind game. “St-stop!” She struggled uselessly against her binds, her body left completely open to their use, and silent tears of shame and rage poured down her cheeks.
“Too late!” Sonata patted their prey's cheek. “Your boss sold you out, once we gave him a payoff...and agreed to fuck him.”
Adagio sighed. “You didn't need to tell her that last part. But it was more than worth it.” Reaching into a portable aquarium beside her, she seized a slippery eel that thrashed in her hand, and violently fisted Sunset with a hateful snarl, forcing the animal up her pussy. Again Sunset thrashed, held down by the other two, while Adagio worked the wiggling beast into Sunset's cervix hole. She pushed it fully in, rewarded with a fresh trickle of Shimmer's pussy juice that trailed over her asshole.
“Ooh, she really likes that!” Sonata laughed harder.
“What a fucking whore,” hissed Aria who nevertheless grinned with malice. “Dumb cunt.”
“You-you monsters! You'll never get away with this!” Sunset screamed and wiggled in impotent rage.
“We already have.” Adagio licked her lips and stuffed more-and-more eels up Sunset's slimy fuckhole, patted her pussy and pushed them into her womb, where they squirmed and swam in her slime-filled womb and stimulated her velvet walls. She overfilled her with all the creatures she could, until Sunset's stomach bloated like she'd been heavily impregnated.
Nausea threatened to overwhelm Sunset, her stomach churned, and she wheezed and almost vomited. She regretted ever coming here, begged for her friends to come and help her, almost unable to believe this was really happened.
With a smirk Adagio shoved a final eel halfway up Shimmer's asshole, where its tail slapped about. Sunset howled, clenched her sexholes, and squirted hard directly upon Adagio's face, the repeated sprays leaving her face and curls a sticky mess.
Sonata and Aria laughed. “Shut up you two,” said Adagio who nonetheless smile as Sunset was forced to ride out her unwanted climax, and her pussy continued to expand and contract, the eels swimming out of her birth canal and falling off the cunt nectar-stained table with a plop. “Looks like we finally broke our new toy.” She studied Sunset's broken features.
“Hope she's still lucid enough to be aware when all those guys run a train on her,” said Aria.
“Don't worry! She'll soon be taking it in every hole at once!” Sonata hopped with a bounce of her ample tits.
“Indeed. Our little Sunslut~” Adagio whistled and continued to watch Shimmer's cunt push out a nest of eels like she was giving birth. Another mini-orgasm rocked Sunset each time they were forced out, their shiny surfaces hitting her spongy g-spot.
She had taken their powers, the essence of who they were, so it was only fair they utterly destroyed her in return!