Twilight Takes Charge
Chapter 10: 2.4 Pinkie's Pillow
Previous Chapter Next ChapterPinkie Pie wasn't dressed up as the others had been aside from a spiky pink collar. Anything else might get in the way of what Twilight wanted to do to her. In fact, she wasn't physically bound at all, instead having had a partial paralysis spell placed on her, making her too weak to get away but still strong enough to give a token struggle. It just wouldn't be the same if she couldn't squirm.
Twilight wanted to share the experience of Pinkie's special treatment with another, but it was hard to find somepony that would really get into hurting Pinkie on their own. So she didn't choose some pony, she contacted Gilda instead, who was more than happy to come along and help, especially when promised meat. Given the choice of where to do it, Gilda had cruelly chosen the middle of Ponyville market, so that all the passing ponies could see the ruination of their favorite party slut, and Twilight had been more than agreeable.
None of this was announced beforehoof at all, but every pony would know better than to intervene with Twilight there. Pinkie lay on one side on the pavement in the marketplace now, struggling weakly, tears already streaming down her face and mane and tail completely devoid of their normal curls. Twilight didn't wear anything more than a jeweled collar herself; she wanted to feel the warm splatter of blood. Gilda was equally nude, and both were sporting a sizable thanks to Twilight's magic.
"You're serious?" Gilda still couldn't believe her luck, looking down at Pinkie and slowly stroking herself, "I can just do anything to her, right here in public?"
"Oh yes," said Twilight, "As long as we don't kill her and end her suffering. I've casts spells on her to keep her from running out of blood, and will keep it up, so it shouldn't be a problem. Oh and she's super fertile, so you could make yourself a half-griffon if you wanted."
"Please don't end my suffering..." Pinkie said weakly. She'd probably feel differently about that later.
"Heh, long as I don't have to support the half-pink monster," Gilda grabbed Pinkie by one of her hind legs and dragged her over, "Time to knock up and chow down!"
Gilda grabbed Pinkie around the neck with one of her claws, digging them in until Pinkie was gasping for air, then sat back on her haunches and pulled Pinkie into her lap. Twilight moved up behind Pinkie, sandwiching her between her two tormentors to keep her upright. Gilda's barbed organ pushed into Pinkie's party hole, easily making its way into the cum slut, belly smacking against Pinkie's with a lewd slap. Twilight likewise pushed into her ass, meeting equally little resistance and pushing ball deep into Pinkie's ass, the two cocks together bulging her belly. Initially Pinkie moaned, and perhaps started to think this wouldn't be quite as bad as she thought.
"Oh my me she's easy to get into," said Twilight, "Pink little cock fiend is what she is."
Gilda just chuckled, "Hold her for me will you? She's about to squirm a lot."
Twilight pulled her fore legs about Pinkie Pie, pulling Pinkie's fore legs behind her painfully and holding them there, enjoying the increased squirming already. At first Gilda just took Pinkie's head in both claws and leaned forward to give her a deep kiss, lapping her tongue about her muzzle, which Pinkie returned slowly. Gilda increased her thrusting, and Twilight matched her, and soon they were playing pelvis ping pong with the pink pony's plot.
It was then that Pinkie would suddenly realize this was not going to be fun. Without warning, Gilda pried Pinkie's mouth open as wide as she could, and pushed the razor sharp tip of her hooked beak into Pinkie's mouth, dragging across it, blood drooling down the side of Pinkie's face. When she drew her head back, she spit out several of Pinkie's teeth before repeating the process for more. Pinkie immediately began to scream bloody murder, trying hard to close her mouth, kicking her legs around Gilda's hips and squirming against Twilight wonderfully.
Twilight moaned as she felt Pinkie squirm and tremble weakly, grinning as she looked over Pinkie's shoulder at what Gilda was doing. The griffon continued to dig out Pinkie's teeth, no doubt making her a better cock sucker for the future, and giving Gilda a delicious taste of blood in the process. Gilda slurped up Pinkie's blood as it drooled from her muzzle. Once the last tooth was spit out, Gilda kissed her deeply again, blood drooling down her beak and down onto her chest feathers.
Gilda moaned out, her cock throbbing inside Pinkie, angling herself so that her barbs dragged painfully inside Pinkie's sensitive hole. Bashing at Pinkie's inner womb, Gilda came hard right as she broke through it, fertile griffon seed flooding Pinkie, ballooning up her womb and insides and pouring out from around the penetration to mix with the blood already dripping into the ground beneath them. Gilda kissed Pinkie one last time as she impregnated the hated Pink pony, giving her something to forever remember this moment by.
Twilight continued to plow Pinkie's ass, not letting herself get off quite yet, just enjoying how Pinkie had started trying to force her cock out, the tunnel rippling over and milking at Twilight's cock. She pulled one of Pinkie's forelegs back harder, then leaned around to curiously lick some of the blood from Pinkie's face. The other foreleg was pulled back around by Gilda, who was still thrusting into her well used cunt, but her meal was just beginning.
Gilda grasped the limb in both claws, sinking her beak into the meaty upper portion, feeling the blood spray into her muzzle and down her face, then tearing back to take a huge chunk of flesh. She barely chewed it before turning up her head and scarfing it down. Pinkie screamed so hard that she gagged, her struggles increasing drastically, her shaking, writhing body feeling wonderful between them.
"Oh fuck you're delicious, you cum filled meat pastry" said Gilda before tearing another chunk of flesh free, rolling her eyes back at the taste, "This is so fucking hot!"
Gilda was rapidly skeletalizing Pinkie's limb, gorging herself greedily on the meat. She picked the upper leg clean and then started to move downward. Twilight, curious again, leaned her head around the trembling pony and pulled a piece of loose meat from about Pinkie's knee. She pushed it around with her tongue as she tasted it, then swallowed it down. She loved it more than she should have, and leaned forward to pick more loose chunks of meat away.
Once the leg was fully picked clean, it was left there to hang, blood pouring from the hole at Pinkie's shoulder and forming a small fountain down the bones and to the ground. Twilight's spell wasn't making Pinkie bleed less, it was only making her not run out of blood. There was going to be a big mess.
Twilight tried to pull a piece of meat from Pinkie's other front leg, but her dull teeth weren't made for it. Another spell later, her teeth sharpened into deadly fangs, and she began on the second limb. Gilda didn't seem to mind sharing, as there was plenty of Pinkie to go around, and they began taking turns, each tearing off a chunk of meat and swallowing it down in turn as Pinkie thrashed in agony between them.
Twilight's cannibalism aroused her so much that she couldn't contain her orgasm any longer, and came hard into Pinkie's well packed ass, filling her up to overflowing once again. Gilda arched her back and moaned, wings outstretched, as she had a second orgasm herself, blowing another load of fertile seed into Pinkie's foal factory.
"Fuck yeah!" cried out Gilda as they ran out of meat on the second limb, "I can't believe how fucking hot this is! Right in front of everyone! That's right you fuckers are next!"
At this point most of the potential onlookers had evacuated, though there were a few curious eyes that remained watching, some hiding behind market carts or nearby cottages and peering out. Twilight saw at least one mare and stallion masturbating to the sight; it was always nice to know someone else got off on the same sickness that she did now. New ponies were regularly arriving at market, staring at the sight for several long minutes sometimes before fleeing as well.
Gilda yanked herself out of Pinkie with a loud slurp, then yanked Pinkie off of Twilight's shaft by the neck to violently slam the pink pony onto the ground on her back. She yanked her by the head to pull her mouth to the griffon's groin, and rammed her still throbbing hard shaft into Pinkie's throat. She pushed ball deep, then began to thrust ferally, dragging her barbs against Pinkie's throat just as she had in her cunt.
Twilight pulled herself up to Pinkie's rear end, casually pushing her own throbbing shaft inside Pinkie's behind again to spit roast their victim between them. Thrusting in time with Gilda, she began to bounce Pinkie back and forth once again. Taking initiative, Twilight took hold of Pinkie's right hind leg in both her fore legs, holding it tightly and leaving the other leg for Gilda to lean forward and take hold of.
Gilda went right for Pinkie's fatty thigh, tearing out a huge chunk of flesh, leaving a gaping wound that sprayed blood over Twilight's chest. As Gilda scarfed the meat down, Twilight opened her muzzle and let the blood spray into it, guzzling down more of the sweet pony juice. As Gilda took another stab at Pinkie's thigh, Twilight began to tear the flesh from her upper leg as the limb twitched violently against them. Their arousal compounded their hunger, and within minutes they had cleaned another leg of its meat.
Pinkie gagged over Gilda's cock, no longer able to resist at all as Gilda went right for the hamstring on her last leg. All she could do was gag, sob, and squirm her plump, tasty body like a thick worm on the ground as her final limb was ravaged by her tormentors. Once finished, Gilda just pushed her beak into the stump of Pinkie's hind leg and guzzled blood greedily. Twilight followed the example, leaning towards Pinkie's opposite foreleg and drank like from a fountain, savoring every drop, her stomach aching from how much meat and blood she had consumed, but she didn't care. This was so fucking hot.
Gilda and Twilight came again at almost the same time, arching their backs together and moaning a chorus as they drained their loads in either end of the agonized pony. As each of them pulled their shafts back out of her. Gilda was totally into the act, rubbing handfulls of blood into her feathers, her entire body stained blood. As she started to finger herself with her bloody claw, Twilight moved around behind the griffon.
"Never fucked a griffon before," said Twilight, "Why don't I help you relax while you tear those bones free."
Gilda only answered by flagging her tail feathers upwards and pushing her rump back against Twilight. The alicorn mounted up atop her, chrring and looking over her shoulder, then pushed her stiff stallion hood into the griffon's fuck pouch. It wasn't quite as nice as a less-than-willing hole, but it was a nice tight fit, milking over her shaft as she steadily thrust into her ravenous minion.
Gilda moaned as she kneed Pinkie in the chest to hold her still, grabbing her nearest foreleg with both arms and twisting it hard, using all her strength to make the bones splinter apart. She twisted, bent, and tore until it finally came free, then tossed it aside like the trash that it was. She began to work on the second leg, flapping her wings in excitement, her pussy throbbing hard at the sound of Pinkie's screams.
"Please kiilll meeeee!" Pinkie screamed at the top of her lungs, frustrated at her inability to die.
Gilda laughed, "Oh no, I want you to suffer a hard life as a fuck pillow for this monster."
Somehow Twilight didn't mind being referred to as 'this monster'. She was actually warming up to being thought of that way in fact, and found that she quite enjoyed it. She continued to plow gilda as the griffon rended the final two limbs from Pinkie's form, leaving four stumps with shards of bones and flaps of flesh hanging from them, and blood still oozing out only a bit less than before.
"Mmm fuck pillow, I like that idea," said Gilda as she grabbed Pinkie by the tail and spun her body around.
She clipped Pinkie's tail off with a talon, tossing it aside with her bones, then pulled her hips close again, pushing her cock inside that well fucked, impregnated pussy one more time. She rolled her hips between Pinkie and Twilight, leaning forward to lap the tears off of Pinkie's face as she raped her.
"No no no please kill me please kill meeeee!" Pinkie continued to beg.
With the begging and weeping, Gilda didn't last very long again, plowing a new dose of thick griffon seed into Pinkie's screaming body. Twilight felt Gilda's cunt clench as she came hard, and it wasn't long before Twilight pushed out another one, filling the griffon's sopping wet cunt with her own thick seed. She smirked, not bothering to dial down her fertility when blasting one into Gilda, sneakily knocking the bird up as well. Twilight was getting quite fond of spreading her seed around, and it was only fair since Gilda got to put the first one in Pinkie.
Once done, Gilda collapsed atop Pinkie Pie, putting all her weight on the squirming rape pillow, with Twilight slumped against her in turn. For a moment they just enjoyed the high pitched whining of Pinkie and her repeated begging for death.
"She gonna get a lot of this?" asked Gilda.
"Actually no," chuckled Twilight, "I'll only fuck her every now and then to knock her up. The rest of the time I'm going to cast a spell on her that keeps her in raging heat, but unable to sate herself with no limbs. For a raving cock loving whore like her, it'll be a far worse punishment."
"Huh, that's sort of creative I guess. I'm gonna find me another pony for a nice lethal meal," said Gilda, "Wait, you didn't just knock me up did you?"
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