Fang Part II

"Mistress, please calm down!" Starlight shouted as she watched her Mistress seethe with rage, magic flicking off of her and cracking the crystal around her. She seemed to be cracking the air itself.

"HOW FUCKING DARE HE?!?!?! i'M GOING TO RIP HIS SPINE OUT OF HIS BACK THEN SHOVE IT UP HIS ASS!!!" Twilight screamed her rage only growing. A black ball of malicious energy swirled around her as she continued to she continued to fall deeper and deeper into her rage.

"Mistress, please stop! You're going to destroy the castle!!" Sunset screamed, but it seemed that Twilight couldn't hear her. It was there Trixie decided that enough was enough and she trotted up to her Mistress, forcing her way through the magic aura of her Mistress with all her might before wrapping her hooves around the purple Alicorn. Twilight's eyes, which moments prior had been shining a brilliant red in her anger had returned to there normal shade of violet and she felt Trixie cling on to her.

"M-Mistress. Please calm d-down. You're scaring me." Trixie whispered to Twilight. Twilight gasped as she felt drops of water hit her shoulder. Trixie was crying. She had made her own pet cry.

"Oh, Trixie. I'm so sorry." Twilight whispered back with her own tears as she calmed down. The black aura of malicious power had faded away. She floated back down on to the ground and wrapped her hooves around the cerulean mare in front of her.

"I'm so, so sorry, Trixie. I'm sorry to every one of you. I didn't mean to scare you like that." Twilight spoke out after she had calmed down.

"I-I was just so fucking pissed at Bluecunt." Twilight said somberly. Not bearing to see their Mistress so upset, Twilight's pets all clung onto her and did their best to reassure her that it was alright and none of them felt any different about her than they had before. Twilight smiled at this and wrapped her wings around her pets happily. Giving them a closed-eye smile.

"I'm so lucky to have all you with me." Twilight said happily.

"...Wow..." Ray said as he witnessed the whole ordeal with Spike.

"I didn't know Momma Twilight could be so scary." He continued.

"Yeah, me neither." Spike said before he realized something. "Hey, where did Tempest go?" He pondered. They had met the byzantium Unicorn earlier and had a pleasant conversation with her.

"I don't know, Big Brother." Ray shrugged. "Hey, do you know where we can find some gems? I want MOAR!!" He asked with a grin on his snout (do dragons have snouts?)

"You bet I do!" Spike said, thoroughly distracted. "I know where Twilight stores them. Come on, follow me!" He said before leading his younger brother out of the room.

Blueblood found himself standing at the mouth of a dark alley, only half illuminated by the nearby street light. Walking a short ways in, he called out for his contact, “Fang? Are you in here?”

Squinting, he could just make out the darkened form of a pony at the edge of the light. “Fang! It's about time you showed up! Well? Is that miserable bitch going to marry me, or what?”

Getting no response from the pony, the Prince huffed in annoyance, “You can come out of the shadows now. Who do you think you are? Batmare? Come out where I can see you!”

In response, the pony suddenly pitched forward to reveal the body of Fang with a massive gash across his throat. The body fell to the ground with a wet splat that almost made the unicorn lose his lunch.

Oh dear Celestia! That is just horrid! He thought, clutching his barrel, Who in the world would…? Blueblood’s thoughts ground to a halt as he realized who could've done this.

His mind racing, he backed away from the body before making a mad dash back to his carriage. No! No! No! No! No! Please Celestia, no!

Reaching his carriage, he was mortified to discover that the ponies who were supposed to be pulling it were nowhere to be found.

Okay, keep it together Blueblood! You can still get out of this! Now how do I get home? he thought, stopping to catch his breath. A taxi! I need to find a taxi cab!

Running through the streets like a madmare, he finally found one with a young couple about to get in. Shoving them out of the way, he jumped up on the seat, pulled a giant bag of bits from his jacket, and practically threw it at the driver.

“You can keep the change if you get me to Blueblood Manor as fast as you can!” he yelled, paying no mind to the couple he had steamrolled.

The driver quickly pocketed the bits and shot off like a rocket, weaving in and out of traffic. Blueblood's life flashed before his eyes multiple times, but they arrived before he had a chance to regret anything. Not that he would regret anything, aside from not forcing that bitch to marry him when she was just a normal pony.

Jumping out of the cab into a dead gallop, he slammed the gates open, not wanting to waste time with a key. Treating the front doors in much the same way, he skidded to a stop as he called for the butler.

“Bertram! Bertram! Where are you, you damn useless mud pony!”

His only answer was silence. A deep, unnatural silence. He couldn't even hear the house creaking!

Realizing his servants were all gone, Blueblood ran to his study like a stallion possessed. The safe room! Have to get to the safe room!

Barging into the study, the stallion started throwing books off the shelves as he tried to remember the right one. Finally finding it, he threw aside the bookshelf to reveal a featureless steel wall. Feeding it his unique magical signature, he dashed inside as soon as it opened. Resealing the door, he leaned against it and let himself relax.

“He…he…I'm safe. I'm safe. This is the most heavily enchanted bunker money can buy. Nothing short of Celestia is going to get in here.” he said with a smile, “I'm sa- Ghk!”

Blueblood was suddenly interrupted when somepony wrapped steel wire around his throat multiple times and dragged him to the center of the room.

Clawing at his throat, he looked up to find a byzantium mare with steel wire wrapped around her hooves.

“Well fancy seeing you here!” she said with a sadistic smile on her face. Being careful to give the stallion just enough air to stay conscious, she continued. “My name is Tempest Shadow. Not that it matters anyway. You'll be dead in less than five minutes. So little time. I'm here on behalf of my Mistress, Twilight Sparkle. You probably know her, she's the mare you were trying to blackmail.” the unicorn said with a hiss.

“I'm going to cut off your head and give it to her on a silver platter! But first...I need something for my personal collection. And I know exactly what I'm going to take.” she said, brandishing a cleaver in her magic.

“Now don't worry, it will only be excruciatingly painful.” she purred, roughly stimulating the stallion's pitiful dick with her magic until he was fully erect.

“Hmm. Below average. Eh, I'll make work.” she said with a shrug. Loosening her garrote wire, she let the stallion get a nice deep breath before she brought her cleaver down on the base of his dick. She didn't chop through it in one clean motion, she sawed at it. Quite happily, too.

“AAAAHHHHHHHH- Ghk!” he was once again cut off by Tempest tightening the wire around his throat. Said mare was heaving and sweating from the effort of holding back her orgasm. Need to be careful. Mistress would be angry if I came without her permission!

Holding the dick aloft in her magic, she cast a spell to magically preserve it. Casting another spell to staunch the bleeding at the stallions crotch to keep him from bleeding out, she made sure he was still conscious.

“Well Blueblood, it's been fun, well, torturing you has at least, but I need to wrap this up. Mistress is expecting me back soon, and she hates it when her pets are late. Oh! One more thing.” she said, leaning down to whisper in his ear, “Celestia sends her regards.”

Having delivered her message, she yanked on her garrote wire with all her enhanced strength, cutting the Prince's head off like a slab of clay, his body falling to the floor.

While casting another preservation spell on his head, she cleaned her instruments with his jacket. Holding her prizes aloft in her magic, she easily opened up the bunker door and trotted off to find a silver platter.

Earlier that day:

"How dare that bastard make Mistress so fucking angry!" Tempest said outside the castle. She'd left the room when she saw the look on her Mistress’s face after telling her everything the prisoners said. She had to physically drag Vinyl out by her tail after she fainted from all of the malicious energy coiling off of Twilight.

She'd heard every word her Mistress had said and was enraged with how angry the Alicorn had become. She used their mental link to scour through her Mistress's memories to find out exactly where her hatred for Bluecunt had come from.

She hated herself for invading her goddess's privacy like this, but she needed to know. The memory she found made her almost as pissed off as Twilight was. Oh she was going to kill that bastard and she was going to enjoy every second of it.

But she had to be smart about this, as unfortunately, Bluecunt bore the title of "Celestia's grand Nephew." She needed to go to Canterlot and talk with Celestia. She seriously doubted that the Princess would defend Bluecunt after she found out whet he'd done.

She gathered her magic and tried to teleport as far as she could. She made it to just past the city gate of Canterlot. Feeling dizzy for a few moments, she righted herself and began galloping her way over to the Royal Palace.

Tempest Shadow burst through the doors to the Royal Pony Sisters' Throne Room. Princess Celestia was in the middle of day court session and Luna was nowhere to be found. Seeing as it was noon, she was probably in her room taking a nap.

"Well if it isn't Tempest Shadow! To what do I owe the pleasure!" Celestia said with great eagerness. The Sun Goddess was happy to have any excuse to throw the noble ponies before her out of her throne room. An action which she actually did when they didn't leave themselves.

"I can assume you're here about that pulse of dark magic I felt a few moments ago." Celestia inquired. Tempest nodded.

"Mistress, was extremely mad, to put it...very lightly." Tempest told the Sun Goddess. Celestia's eyebrow raised at this information before her cool exterior morphed into one of worry.

"That was Twilight? What happened!? Tell Me!!!" She shouted with worry.

"Don't worry, Princess. Mistress is calm now. That isn't the whole reason why I came here. I came with information regarding your...nephew. Celestia's face grew into one of disgust and anger.

"First of all, let me get something perfectly clear. I had no intention of having a fucker like him in my family, but his Father did me a great service a long time ago so I told him I would adopt his son in return. I regret that decision so much. The only reason why I haven't killed him myself is because it would scare my little ponies and make them think I'm a cold blooded murderer. Now with all of this evidence, I can finally be rid of that waste of space once and for all! So yes, Tempest, you have my permission to do what ever you want to him. If he suffers, I'll respect you more than I do already." Celestia said with a bright smile, happier than she had been in a long time, and happier than she probably should be.

"But, But I didn't even tell you anything yet." Tempest said bewildered. She was also thankful that she hated him as much as Twilight does. For Celestia, a simple "fucker" is like a normal pony swearing to kill your entire family.

"Oh, I just read your mind." Celestia said simply.

"Oh." Tempest said before shrugging. "What do you want me to do about the mercenary group?" She asked.

"Kill them. Such an evil organization shouldn't be allowed to live." Celestia stated simply. Tempest gaped at that.

"What? Surprised I would order an entire group of ponies to death? From what your information says, they all deserve death. I'm not going to just seal away evil that can't be changed for the better or throw them in the dungeon." Celestia elaborated.

"Y-Yes, Princess Celestia." Tempest stammered out after awhile of staring. She saw the Sun Goddess...in a new light. (heh, puns.)

"Before you go, dear. When you kill Bluecunt, give him my regards." Celestia said with a sadistic smile. Tempest returned her smile and nodded eagerly.

Welp. Now she had the perfect excuse to kill all the ponies connected to angering her Mistress. A literal order from Celestia. She better get busy.

Author's Notes:

HOLY FUCKING SHIT!! 1000 VIEWS?!!? That's just awesome! Thank you guys so much for the love and support on this story! As always, I hope you enjoyed the chapter! I had help from a friend on this one. The Lurker is his name. Being a creep is his game! lol not really he's a great person.
In fact, there he is now.
The Lurker: Hello readers! I've been helping Ablegabriel with this story for a while, but this is the first time I've actually written anything for him. It's also the first thing i've ever written that's going up for people to see, and I'm super excited! Anyways, I wrote the scene with both Tempest and Blueblood, and Able made a few tweaks. I hoped you enjoyed the fruits of our labors!