The fear of her own mortality was something that Celestia had not felt in a long time. The ascended alicorn rising and setting the sun for countless generations so that even she believed in her own perpetual nature as the divine and peaceful protector of Equestria. This illusion of eternal control nothing more than a facade and all it took was a single moment of vulnerability to shatter the senile deity’s delusion.

Her simply trade negotiation with the turning swiftly sour, as no sooner had the provided refreshments passed her lips did she collapse to the floor in a crumpled heap of quivering flesh as her faint body capitulated to whatever foul toxin the beverage had been spiked with. The mare spasming as her delirious mind slipped in and out of consciousness as a cold sweat overtook her shiver body in a salty mist. The mare trying to manifest some sort of spell to attack her treacherous assailants only for her elongated horn to harmlessly spark golden embers like a faulty firework.

The mare powerless as she was rudely yanked from the frigid floor and violently stripped of the flowing garments exposing the royal jewels to ogling eyes. The expensive silks shredding in seconds as brutish hands tore the fashionable masterworks like soiled paper, replacing the expensive garments with little more than crumpled rags scattered around like creased confetti. Celestia’s buxom breasts bouncing with each struggling breath, as her normally formal faculties were reduced to little more than cascading convulsions. Her mind incoherent Celestia could barely comprehend the jibbering jeers that seemed to mock her from the haze of hectic movement that assailed her from all sides, as marauding hands roughly lifted her to her hooves and rudely goaded her out of the room to the sound of chittering cheers relishing her anguish.

The mare pushed outside as groping fingerprints bruised the supple flesh beneath her spotless coat, painting her soon sore skin with mottled hues of raw red. The sudden daylight blinding as she was dragged into a long courtyard, where grotesque gargoyles leered down on her judgingly as if they too wished to watch in the humiliating spectacle as her exposed femininity was forcibly flaunted. Clamouring hands forcing her wings to spread as even with the sedatives coursing through her inebriated system the shot of pain came down like a bolt of searing lightning. The stinging stimuli causing the normally composed mare to yowl in anguish as something sharp struct the base svelte structure with repeated hacks as if they were butchering her like some overgrown turkey.

Celestia grimacing at the sudden throbbing torment that shot up her spine causing her to clench her jaw chipping her pearly teeth as she whimpered in agony. Each blow seeming to last a lifetime as oxidising nerves were brutally decapitated through a series of strong strikes that chipped through the elegant limb like an axe might a tree trunk. The hollow bones chipping with a light crackle like ice in a summer drink as the hostile negotiations began to take catastrophic concessions that cumulated in a bloodcurdling howl as Celestia’s regal wings were viciously torn from her back.


A few hacks of a machete all it took to strip her swan-like wings from her shoulders leaving sting nubs of pooling pain where the brittle bones had shattered. The reassuring weight coming off her back with twisting yanks, sheer brawn easily amputating the alicorn’s symbols of status leaving rivers of blood to pain her flanks a ruddy crimson. Celestia’s lungs shuddering in her chest as each shuddering gasp brought on further suffering, as the very act of drawing breath moved the ragged tears in her mangled soft tissue, tickling the exposed nerves like dancing pinpricks with each straining rise of her heaving rib cage. The normally articulate and mannered mare gagging on her own tongue as she could hear her attackers cheering no doubt celebrating with her severed limbs like some sort of morbid trophy as they revelled in the senseless slaughter of the already subdued alicorn.

The merciless mangling ending as soon as it had started as Celestia was left battered and bleeding, the mare wincing as each beat of her heart reminded her of the indignant injury that was currently oozing sticky gore across her once immaculate shoulders. Her own sweat seeping into the open wounds nipping the aerating lacerations with a salty spring that just further nipped the already traumatised region. The mare trying to retreat inwards as she felt faint her body yearning to go into shock under the barrage of hands each vying to grope just a grasp of her doughy flesh made silky by years of royal indulgence. The interest doing little more than causing further leakage from the dual lesions that scared her damaged dorsum, as clasped her carnal region in a salacious survey of every doughy inch of her shuddering shape. Celestia forced to feel every nook and cranny of her body exposed as the crowd breathed in her curves, mashed her mammaries and for the brave few who parted her fatty folds eagerly exploring her clamped crack to gain a glimpse of the velvety caress of the alicorn’s secretive snatch. Curious fingers ringing her anus before poking the plump pucker as the fondling flurry buffeted her body before in the molesting monsoon the raping rains stopped as the horde harrying her seemed to back off.

“Run,” huffed a deep voice, as Celestia was pushed from the groping gaggle, the princess staggering slightly as instincts carried her into a drunken gallop. The mare in pain, disoriented and blinded by some unknown stimulant as she broke into a clumsy sprint, as instinct pushed her forward as she just wanted to escape this hellish palace. The alicorn trying to run straight as the clapping of her cheeks echoed over the distant taunts bubbling behind her, as they were no doubt eyeing her bare buns as they bounced with each adrenalin-fuelled step. Celestia barely able to hear her hooves as they clopped down on the cobbles stones over her own heart wubbing away in her throat, tears in her eyes blurring her vision misted by springs of sadness as she left with none of the grace or fanfare that she had come to expect during her venerable tenure.

Her breasts were slapping against her sternum like wobbling water balloons and her muscles ached as Celestia bolted from the unclean masses. The mare getting a few more paces before a sudden gust hit the back of her neck and she collapsed like a bag of potatoes. The alicorns tenderized breasts smoosh against her ribs like a pair of premium pillows as she gave one last gargling spasm and went still, a spear jutting from the back of her head like a broken branch. The last wheezing breath garbled by a mixture of spittle and running ichor as the sunset on a supposedly eternal day. The accuracy of the blow impressing even the spear’s thrower as he watched the mare giving her last tremble as he had cleanly severed the brain stem leaving the mare's mouth gasping around the spear shaft like a beached fish. Rivulets of blood running down the hardwood shaft like visceral varnish, as Celestia slumped forward and her penetrated skull slid slowly down the polished rod, greased on by her own leaking lubrication. The implement punching clean through her skull pinning her to ground like a broken butterfly, the mare twitching one last time before the life faded from her eyes.

The jubilation of the kill like a euphoria, the stallions hands shaking as his friend patted him on the back in congratulations of his glorious kill. The young prince bloodied as he looked upon the cooling corpse of the no longer living idol, as a small pool of her drizzling essence leaked from ruptured veins formed a coagulating puddle beneath now still barrel. A gleaming smile coming to the stallion’s face before he proudly proclaimed victory over this princess-sized prey item.

“Nice. Her tits will look real good mounted and stuffed on my wall,”


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Celestia's trade deal didn't turn out quite as the diplomatic mare intended. I am sure any tension she gained during her little negotiation will be relieved when the cooking process is complete.

Another more prickly collab between me and Crazy Water ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ).

The follow up with Luna can be found here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/637559

The second follow up with Cadance can be found here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/646076

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