CYOA - Free-For-All (Zecora, Celestia, Anon Terminator)

>Another beautiful spring day in Ponyville
>Not two weeks ago, the entire place was covered in snow
>Watching winter wrap-up was quite the experience
>The entire idea of controlling both sun, moon, and seasons was odd
>Then again, most everything here was strange in its own way
>But it had grown close to you over time
>Especially once the ponies stopped cowering in fear
>Or staring at you as were you a lab subject
>Twilight still did from time to time
>At least she apologized for it these days
>You still shudder to imagine what she'd do if given permission to experiment, though
>Shaking the thought from your mind, you open your front door and walk outside
>It's a busy day as always
>With no obligations to speak of, you're free to do whatever you want
>You have the financial support of the Princesses to thank for that
>The day is young, and adventure lies ahead
>Well, adventure is a strong word, but you know anything could happen here
>Attacks by monsters, crazy magic, a spontaneous Pinkie party
>A true land of opportunity and things to do

>Staring at the town, you don't feel like going anywhere, really
>Instead, you feel the summoning of the Everfree Forest
>It had been a while since you went there
>As you walk through town, politely smiling to passerbys, you think about the last visit
>Twilight was with you the few times you laid foot there
>From your brief visits, you got an idea of who the local zebra was
>At least your image of a voodoo doctor seemed fair
>She was... odd
>But in a mysterious, exciting way
>You barely realize how far you've gotten as you snap back to reality
>The Everfree Forest lay ahead
>You know how dangerous it is
>Still, what is life with no risks?
>You carefully step inside and start your little journey
>Turns out the place isn't so difficult to navigate as you though
>There's a path and everything
>Granted, the roars in the distance are a bit frightening
>Hopefully none of the animals here eat humans
>Still, you hurry, just in case
>Rather than stop and look at the strange flora, you keep your pace
>Thankfully Zecora's home isn't too deep in the forest
>It takes you but ten minutes to reach it from entering
>You knock and wait
>You wonder what she'll think
>You have no idea if she even likes you
>The door opens slowly, producing an eerie creak
>"Oh, Anon, human from the pony town. Did Rarity send you; the magical potion for her new gown?"

>As you look at her you realize you have no real reason to be here
>Rather than admit that, however, you nod
"Yes, I am. Rarity's busy with her... dresses and stuff. You know."
>Zecora smiles, nods and turns around
>The moment you lay eyes on her behind, you start sweating
>There's some mighty fine hindquarters in Ponyville, but this
>It's only when you see Zecora stop and turn her neck that you realize what you did
>On her striped fur, you see the outline of a hand
>The look she's giving you is scary
>With all the vials and strange liquids in here, she could probably hurt you
>A lot
>Turn you into a monster maybe
>Oh, Jesus, what is she going to do?
>"How strange you are, and your greeting too. I must confess, I am quite intrigued by you."
>You stare in wonder and amazement as she politely smiles and walks into her home
>You're not sure exactly what just happened, but you follow
>The room is filled to the brim with vials, flowers, and strange masks
>It's what you'd expect of a voodoo doctor
>She is certainly as strange as one, though
>"To finish the potion, I must add some wax. Please excuse me, sit down, and relax."
>Zecora wanders off into a room in the back
>You hear her rummaging through things and speaking
>It's another language, however
>You don't understand a word
>It is only mumbling, too
>You wonder if she's still rhyming


>Although she is another room, you can't get the image out of your head
>That delicious, luscious ass bobbing as she walks
>Maybe she moved here to get rid of the looks
>You certainly wouldn't put it past her
>Absentmindedly, you put your hand on your groin
>You notice immediately, but can't shake the image
>It also feels absolutely fantastic
>A dangerous thought passes you by
>Sneaking a peak at the room, you see Zecora frustrated
>She's still looking high and low for her wax
>More importantly, you get another look at her butt
>It's all you need
>Calculating the risk, you slip a hand in your pants
>You immediately start beating your meat
>It's a little awkward with the fabric around you, but better than being caught with it out
>Leaning over, you're just able to spot her delicious flanks
"Holy shit."
>You only dare a whisper
>Though the pleasure is high, the fabric restricts you
>In a moment of ecstasy, you pull down your pants and free your dick
>Biting down hard on your own teeth, you pump away
>Only too late do you see Zecora's eyes perk up
>She turns around faster than you realize
>With your dick firmly in your grasp, her eyes meet yours
>She looks down, then back up
>Raising an eyebrow, she simply stares
>The silence is uncomfortable, but thankfully she breaks it
>"An excuse or lie I will not buy. Anon, might I simply ask: why?"


>The staring continues for a while
>You feel sweat forming on your forehead
>Zecora doesn't as much as blink
>Against all reason in your mind, your hand starts moving
>Even as you start masturbating, her eyes don't leave yours
"Well, there was this mare... Oh, God... And she, hoo, told me your vagina is bigger than ponies', and that, mmh, you can make my dick bigger as well. Fuck... That's why I really came here, but then I saw your butt, which is bloody gorgeous, and I just... Oh, yes..."
>Stars flicker in front of your eyes
>Your entire body feels light and hotter than lava
>Sweat is dropping freely from your head and hand
>At this point you don't care anymore
>From the look she's giving you, it seems she doesn't either
>Or perhaps that's just her mysterious facade
>Whatever the case, it's arousing
>Only if she turned around would the view be better
>Still, you find yourself reaching climax
>Grabbing the wall for support, you hunch forward
>Her lips are simply so inviting
>You can't help yourself
>With a silent prayer for salvation in your mind, you grunt
>The world is spinning quickly around you
>Your fingers are prickling, the tips numb
>It's so hot in this place
>Another grunt, and you reach the end
>A thick load shoots from your tip and straight towards Zecora
>She gasps in surprise
>Her mouth is beautiful, astonishing
>Without thinking, you leap forward
>You want to kiss those luscious lips
>But the world turns dark
>Black and gone

>When you finally see light again, it's from directly above you
>The world enters you vision one blurry line at a time
>You feel weak, as had you been exercising all day
>You have no idea what time it is or where you are
>It's a small room, and you're lying on a bed
>There's only a cabinet here other than that
"Ah, Anon, you are awake."
>You look about, finally spotting Zecora
>She moves closer, a cheeky smile on her face
"Do not worry, a healing potion I will not need make."
>You try to speak, but the weakness grips you
>Instead you mumble and grumble
>Zecora seems amused
>She even chuckles
>Her voice is so smooth and deep
>It's nice to listen to
>The rhyming is a tad odd, but everyone has their quirks
>"About your behavior I will not ask a thing. I only wish you had not hit my ring."
>She points at her neck where a stained golden ring hangs
>"That was quite the ordeal. Human among ponies, how do you feel?"

>Though your mind is hazy, and your body too, it still functions
>Against your wish, you feel blood rushing to your groin
>The linen doesn't help you in the slightest
>A tent is formed quite quickly
>Zecora, apparently the all-seeing zebra, notices immediately
>She chuckles quietly, shaking her head
"I'm sorry", you mumble.
>Zecora shifts her gaze back to your eyes
>She's still smiling
>At least it seems she won't hurt you, or throw you out
"Humans have... high sexual stamina. And, well, you're the most beautiful thing I have ever seen."
>Zecora's mouth opens
>Not a single word is spoken
>She simply stares at you
>You let the silence grow
>It's not the same uncomfortable experience as earlier
>In fact, you quite like just looking at her
>Especially the disbelief on her face
>It's oddly amusing
>"I... Thank you."
>Her eyes drift away, opting instead to look at a small painting
>She doesn't blink a single time
>Her lips, however, move
>You're unsure of what to say
>Zecora saves you from yourself, however
>"Though hard to believe, I sense your words are true."
>You see a smile on the corner of her lips
>Not a cheeky or polite smile
>Just a small little, genuine one
>It fits her quite well

"Well, uhm, y.you are quite, uh, exotic."
>Zecora furrows her brows in confusion and turns to look at you
>You can feel the sweat forming already
>This did seem easier in your mind
"You know, not like p-ponies. The stripes, the mane... Heh, well, anyway."
>You shift around in the bed, attempting to hide your enlarged penis
>It's not exactly effective
>You wonder if you aren't bringing more attention to it this way, in fact
"Would you, oh, heh, I uh, I dunno... Maybe we could go on a, hoo, a date?"
>Zecora's brows, which had been furrowing continuously shoot right back up
>For the second time, her mouth opens with no sound to follow
>She looks down, her eyes flickering
>It seems she's paying no mind at all to your erection
>You are quite thankful, but worried of her response
>She looks shaken, as had you just asked to -
>"I have to decline your offer for a date."
>She chuckles quietly as she speaks
>"I am not in need, nor looking for a mate."
>A polite nod follows her words
>You give her a quick, weak smile
>"Though, perhaps the two of us could merge."
>You open your mouth and close it again
>You swear these pause rhymes are going to make you mad
>"Although alone, I still have the... urge."
>Her smile turns wide
>Very wide
>Cheekily wide

"I'm not sure I understand."
>You are quite sure
>It just seems unlikely
>Very unlikely, coming from her
>You're sure it's just her strange rhyming
>"Here, drink this and be strong."
>She hands you a vial containing a pink liquid
>Slowly you reach out, grabbing it carefully
>Putting it to your lips, you wait
>It tastes sweet, very sweet
>If this was a regular drink, you wouldn't mind having more
>Still you wait
>She hasn't finished her sentence, you know that much
>Only when there's but a few drops left does she finish
>"And listen, to the rhythm of song."
>You furrow your brows and open your mouth
>You ask her what she means, but no words come
>Eyes widening and throat drying
>You can't make the words
>Zecora chuckles and starts humming
>It's low, deep, primal
>You try to move, get out of the bed, but can't
>You see, hear, and sense just fine
>It's your movements and speech that is blurry
>Zecora's humming turns to singing
>In the same language as before
>It sounds beautiful, yet scary
>Like a poisonous haze sweeping through the room
>She lights two candles, of the kind that smell
>These particular ones smell of plants
>Though ones you have never encountered
>With her eyes on you, she keeps singing
>She walks to the bed, slowly
>She crawls up and sits herself on you
>Right on your groin, slowly grinding
>"Do you know the power of a zebra hex?"
>You gasp quietly
>"It can make this so much better; the sex."
>She smiles
>"I'll even let you pick, but make it quick."

>You stay quiet
>If you understand right, there's endless possibilities
>There's so many things you could do
>It is not at all an easy choice
>"Oh, you would rather have me be your muse?"
>The smile on her face
>It's devious, scary
>She's got a plan, you're sure of it
>"In that case, I will choose."
>You try to stop her, but your voice does nothing
>Not a word, not even a groan
>You are as quiet as the night itself
>As she closes her eyes, Zecora mumbles strange words
>Her mane sways in what seems like wind
>You feel it on your skin
>The room darkens, and swirls of orange energy appear next to her face
>You're frightened, you admit, but curious
>You close your eyes hard
>What is to come, you'd rather not see
>The final word she speaks is loud and deep
>Like a primal roar of a savannah beast
>An odd silence follows
>Nothing seems to have changed
>You open your eyes and look around
>Everything looks normal
>That is until...
>You gasp loudly, your voice returned
>She grinds against your penis with her butt
>Your second penis
>You wouldn't believe it if you didn't see or feel it
>"Why settle for one, when you can have two? In fact, I think it suits you."
>Biting her lip playfully, Zecora slides forward, then back
>You moan in pleasure as her big, luscious butt forces down your dicks
>You're not sure, but it feels as if she increased the sensitivity as well
>It certainly never felt this amazing before

>You smile, much to Zecora's surprise
>Before she can react, you jump up, grabbing a hold of her
>Just as you suspected, movement returned with your ability to speak
>Zecora, it seems, wasn't so aware
>Lingering for just a moment to let her see your smile, you give her a quick kiss
>She moans in surprise, but not for long
>Throwing her down on the bed underneath you, you lower your pants
>You can't help but pause for a moment, looking
>Two dicks, one right below the other
>Resisting the feeling of exploring them further, you turn to Zecora once again
>As you lay eyes on her, she gulps quietly
"You're right; two is better."
>Grabbing a hold of both your dicks, you lean forward
>With your left hand, you move her tail out of the way
>Her pink slit comes into sight
>It doesn't seem any bigger than you expected
>Still, looks can be deceiving
>Wasting no time, you push forward with both heads ready to enter
>The moment you make contact with her lips, she gasps
>You, on the other hand, moan
>This is unlike anything you've ever experienced, and you're not even in yet
>Wetness smears your dicks, so you don't hesitate
"H-Holy shit..."
>With some effort, you push both cocks inside of her
>It's much, much tighter than you expected
>You make a mental note to never listen to Berry Punch again
>"Anon, I, I cannot take... O-Ooh... In the morning... Ache..."

>With a smile on your lips, you put a finger on her lips
"Shh. Everything is going to be all right."
>Zecora gulps once more
>Your smile widens
>Grabbing a dislocated pillow, you hand it to her
"But I think you should have this; a pillow to bite."
>She barely gets a hold of it before you thrust
>You had hoped to stay strong, but the sensations overwhelm you
>Inside her snatch, your dicks are pressed tightly against each other
>Tightly is putting lightly
>You wonder how you even manage to squeeze both of them in there to begin with
>Zecora is dead silent
>Her eyes are wide and her mouth open
>If it were up to you, you'd simply stay like this
>Yet in a moment of clarity you start moving your hips
>The feeling of Zecora's body spreading apart for you is enough to get you off on its own
>In addition, there's the always fantastic feeling of a wet cunt pressed against your manhood
>Except it's twice as powerful
>Somehow you manage to keep thrusting, and quite fast too
>Your brain is almost hurting from the pleasure shooting directly to it
>Both your dicks are throbbing
>Zecora, on the other hand, gasps quietly with every thrust
>Her body shakes when your hips connect, and her ass jiggles beautifully
>"Too much..."
>You wait for the rhyme, but it doesn't come
>Instead it's more moans, more deep, exotic whinnies from the striped zebra

>You wish you could continue forever
>Alas, everything has its end
>And you feel your own coming quickly
>Quite quickly
>It's mere moments before your body begins twitching
>Your balls, all four, ache for a brief second
>Then, instinctively, you bury yourself as deep in Zecora as you can
>With the fury no man should know, you let out a beastly roar
>Zecora gasps once, then falls dead silent
>Her eyes are as wide as saucers as you come
>Each of your dicks start pumping semen into her
>She isn't given a moment's rest
>As one recovers, the other sprays
>Your virile seed flows deep within her body
>You almost collapse on top of her, but manage to keep yourself afloat
>Strangely, your strength returns almost immediately
>As had you never climaxed at all
>For a moment you wonder
>It's when you notice the hardness of both your members you realize
>A cheeky smile spreads across your lips
>It seems Zecora didn't intend for a single ride down the highway
>Chuckling quietly to yourself, you set into motion
>Before resuming the same speed of thrusts, however, you slide one dick all the way out
>You miss the added tightness, but proceed anyway
>Zecora looks at you in confusion, opening her mouth
>You silence her with a well placed thrust, shoving your second, wet dick straight inside her anus
>"Mother of the night..."
>Zecora is shaking, as are you
>Yet you have the strength to carry on
>With perfect movement, you thrust in an and out of her
>She seems to love every second

>She mumbles every now and then
>A word here or there
>Yet no rhymes ever come
>It's as if she doesn't work anymore
>It's no wonder, given what's happening
>You can scarcely comprehend it yourself
>The slippery wetness coupled with the intense tightness grips your body hard
>Thrusting is purely instinct
>You can't gain control of the remainder of your actions
>You don't notice the buildup for your second climax
>It just happens
>Thick loads pump deep into both her ass and pussy
>Your body weakens, but you know it's not the end
>Just for how long this will continue, you have no idea
>But you keep thrusting throughout it
>As your hips move back, semen drips from her holes and onto the bed
"Fucking... wow!"
>You come for the third time, almost immediately after finishing already
>Her milking of your dicks as you thrust was more than enough
>"So full... Mmh... Anon, you are vicious, like a bull..."
>The fourth orgasm happens seemingly on top of the third
>Then the fifth, the sixth
>You lose count and sense
>There's nothing ordinary about this
>Every load is as thick as the previous
>And yet your dicks stay as hard as rocks
>You don't even know if Zecora reached her high yet
>She's simply laying on the bed, her tongue hanging from her mouth
>Oddly, her stomach seems to be swelling a bit
>You're not sure why, and you don't care
>There's still hours of fucking left.. you hope
>"Anon, please... no more... I am so very sore..."
>Maybe not hours

>You look at her
>There's a mix of satisfaction and pleading in her eyes
>You're still hard, ready for more
>An endless night of more
>Yet for once today, reason dictates your move
>Pumping the last strand of semen inside of her, you reluctantly slip out
>The moment your dicks leave the warm, tight embrace of her body, you feel like going straight back in
>Respecting the zebra's wishes, however, you simply lay down
>Zecora sighs contently as you wrap your arms around her
>She closes her eyes and scoots closer
>Her body is warm to the touch
>It's a wonderful feeling, though you much preferred the primal thrusting
>Still, the smooth fur on your skin is comforting
>You chuckle as you think of stuffed animals from your childhood
>Without stimulation, your dicks are slowly softening
>They are completely covered in her juices and your own seed
>Wondering, you turn to her
"How long will I keep these?"
>Zecora opens her eyes slightly so
>"Don't be sour, but it will last many an hour."
>You chuckle and snuggle closer
"I don't mind at all."
>Even with your eyes closed, you can feel her smile
>As you lay there, with the zebra in your arms, you think of the sky
>You're not sure why
>It is quite beautiful, as you always found it
>But now you can think of nothing else
>The big, blue sky
>The way it commands the clouds and very weather
"Heh... Sky..."
>Zecora gives you a peck on the cheek
>Her lips are soft and warm
>The perfect size, too

>Your eyes shoot open
>Your muscles clench
>Images flash before your eyes
>Numbers, words, screens
>You remember
>Without a word, you get out of the bed
>Zecora looks to you in surprise
>"Anon what -"
"I have something I must do."
>Paying her no further mind, you walk
>Though naked, you don't care
>Out you go, into the Everfree Forest
>The sky has turned dark
>Twilight warned you about this place at night
>That is of no importance, however
>And so you walk

>It turns to be that Twilight was wrong
>This place was of no danger at all
>Not a beast came near you
>There were even no ponies on the road to town
>Just as there are none in the town itself
>They must all be sleeping
>With quick, silent steps, you walk through the streets
>Until you are met with a door
>The library
>The door might be locked, as you suspect
>However, as you punch it, it flies clean off the hinges
>As you walk into the house, you hear rummaging from upstairs
>"Spike?! What are you doing?!"
>Twilight
>You have no business with her
>Instead you walk to the door near the kitchen
>Before you can "open" it, the dragon does himself
>"Anon? Ugh... It's the middle of the - Hey! Put me down!"
"Negative."
>With the dragon secured, you exit the house
>The trip will be short

>"Come on! Put me down! This isn't funny!"
"Negative."
>Spike sighs and stops his thumping around
>"Why are you talking like that?"
>As you keep walking, you turn your neck
"My protocols demand it."
>Spike shifts away as little as he can
>He gulps quietly and exhales
>"That's really creepy, you know. Why are you naked?"
>The lack of response causes him to struggle again
>"Come on! I asked you a question!"
>Once again you twist your neck
"Clothes are not required for the mission."
>"Mission? What mission?"
>You turn your head and focus on the house ahead
"Termination."
>Spike opens his mouth upon the two of you reaching the door
>He only screams, however, as you kick the door down
>Just as before, you hear rummaging
>This time, though, you seek the noise
>Navigating the house, you only reach the living room
>A shaky, purple pony stands before you
>Her eyes flicker, and her breath reeks of alcohol
>"An-Anon? What are you... hic... Huh?"
>"What are we doing at Ber- UGH!"
>Spike grunts as you throw him on the floor
"Berry Punch?"
>The pony nods very, very slowly
"You have been targeted for termination."
>"You talk weird..."
"Spike. Put your penis inside her mouth."
>After your command, you close in on Berry
>With one hand, you force her to the floor
>Clenching your fist, you move it to her hindquarters
"Carry out the order, or you will be terminated, Spike."
>"Uh... What? NO! What's wrong with you?! I'm leaving!"

>Without pressing the issue further, you clench your buttocks
>Putting a hand under your ass, you catch the feces
>Both Spike and Berry stare at you in disgust
>Their stares get even worse when you smear it across your face
>With their distracted minds, you grab a hold of Berry
>She trikes to shake free, but your strength is too much
>In addition, being drunk doesn't help
>You plant your lips right on hers
>"DUDE WHAT?!"
>Spike takes three steps back
>Berry just squeals from behind your lips as she hits you
>You make extra sure to smear it across her face
>The kiss means nothing
>It is but a means to an end
>When you finally let her go, she scrambles away
>She barely manages to do so before puking on the floor
>She had tequila it seems
>Turning to Spike, you furrow your brows
"The torture will continue until you comply."
>The little dragon is shaking
"Termination."
>He gulps, looking from you to her
>From one shit-smeared face to the other
>Yours, however, is much more intimidating
>"No! I won't do it! You're crazy!"

"Command valid."
>Spike gets one last look of fear and confusion before you grab him
>Berry is still puking in a corner by the time you leave her house
>"PUT ME DOWN!"
>You ignore Spike and continue one back from where you came
>By now there's a few ponies looking out at the street from their houses
>No doubt woken by the previous commotion
>You hear them gasp and talk as they see you
>It is of no importance
>You have your orders
>With long and fast steps, you walk back to the library
>Once you get there, you find the main room empty
>No Twilight
>Turning, you go to the closet and open it
>"ANON I - HEY!"
>Spike's voice is muffled as you close and lock the door
>You hear him banging from the inside, but it's no use

>A quick stop at the bathroom later and your face is clean
>With your commands in place you go upstairs
>Twilight still hasn't shown herself
>You go inside her bedroom, opening the door normally rather than kicking it in
>Empty
>Laying down in her bed, you pull the blanket around you
>You don't need it, but it's what is done with blankets
>You close your eyes and immediately fall asleep

>"ANON!"
>Your eyes shoot open and you turn your neck
>A pair of angry eyes meet you
>"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! WHY WAS SPIKE LOCKED IN THE CLOSET?!"
>You look to the balcony
>It's still night
>Twilight shoves you, though you barely move
>"Ugh! What were you thinking?!"


>Calculating scenarios
>Twilight stares with anger
>Calculation complete
"I'm sorry, Twilight. I, I don't know what happened to me."
>She immediately softens
"It's like I... Like I wasn't myself."
>You put a hand to your head
>You sigh
"Like I was taken over by magic."
>"Taken over...?"
>Twilight's eyes widen in an instant
>"Oh no..."
>She rushes to a nearby bookshelf
>Her eyes dart around, searching
>All according to plan
>As she looks, mumbling to herself, you get out of bed
>Quiet as you are, you walk up behind her
>"Where is it... where - AAAH!"
>Twilight falls to the floor as her horn is snapped
>You hold it between your fingers, scanning it
>No magic remains
"Time to go, my little pony."
>You grab a hold of her and fling her over your shoulder
>Back to Berry's

>The streets are busy now
>Ponies are up and about
>Most gasp and flee as they see you
>Except for a few
>"Anon?! What are you - Is that Twilight?!? Oh, goodness!"
>The white fashionista runs over, but you shove her away
>She falls to ground with a groan
>"HEY! Leave my friends alone!"
>You don't even have to look
>She really needs to learn to be quiet
>As she zooms in from above, you smack Rainbow Dash mid-air
>She, too, falls
>No more ponies challenge you
>It's a clean walk to Berry's

>Berry is sobbing in a corner
>A puddle of puke in front of her
>You toss Twilight behind her and sit down
"Lick."
>Without waiting, you shove the broken horn into Berry's vagina

>She tries to flee, but you hold her down with a hand
>The thrusting is precisely rhythmic, a constant pulse
>"PLEASE! PLEASE, NO!"
>She has quite an annoying voice when drunk
>"Anon, what are you doing?! Let her go!"
>Twilight stares in horror and scoots backwards a few inches
>You grab a hold of her mane and force her towards Berry's clit
"Lick, or you will be terminated."
>Twilight fights, but she is not strong
>Without her magic, she is nothing
>"No! Stop this! What's with you, Anon?!"
"I am following my commands."
>"UGH! STOP IT! LET US GO!"
>A flicker of magic erupts from her broken horn
>It simply sizzles and fades into nothing
>She truly has nothing

"Termination."
>The protocols demand it
>Grabbing a hold of her neck, you shift her about
>She fights, as they always do
>And as always, it is futile
>With your firm grip, you push her towards Berry's cunt
>"I don't want to!"
"Don't worry, you don't have to."
>With your free hand you spread Berry's lips apart
>She squeals in pain as you spread her further apart than should be possible
>Twilight's great mind finally realizes what is about to happen
>It is, however, too late
>With a last scream leaving her lips, you shove her head inside Berry's vagina
>Now to part two of the plan is to commence
>As the two of them scream, you reroute blood to your groin
>You penis instantly hardens, ready for use
>Opening up her entrance once more, you shove your dick inside Berry's cunt
>Blood drips out, and her screams become even louder
>Twilight's mane is incredibly soft
>Having sex with that might be even better than normal
>Now, however, you get the best of both worlds
>The softness of her mane, and the slippery wetness of Berry's bleeding vagina
>The protocols take over, however
>Semen bursts from your tip and straight into Berry's cunt
>Twilight isn't screaming anymore
>As you empty the last of your seed into her, you stand up
>Berry's sobbing quietly, her body shaking
>"Why me...? Why do you do this...?"
>As you exit, you turn and look at her
"According to various critics, Rush Hour is great. You can thank me later."
>You walk into the streets

>The ponies are quiet
>They all stare
>From inside the house, you can hear Berry crying
>Every time you take a step anywhere near a pony, they back off
>Rarity is sitting on the ground, her eyes wide and mane messy
>Rainbow Dash is fuming with anger
>Yet they do nothing to stop you
>You look around as you wait
>Download complete
>You immediately turn and walk
>It's a ways back to Zecora's hut, but you walk
>There is nothing in your way, after all

>Twenty minutes later, you stare at a door
>Knowing this home, you simply open it
>There is no lock
>You spot Zecora immediately
>She's by her pot, stirring
>"Anon? You came back to see me?"
>She looks down your naked body and smiles
>"Perhaps you need not two, but three?"
>You ignore the zebra and sit down in the nearest chair
>Zecora stops stirring her pot and slowly walks towards you
>"Why is your face so long? Anon, is something wrong?"
>No word from SkyNET yet
>But the orders will come
>As they always do

>Orders received
>You look at Zecora
>She seems to ponder the situation
"I am fine. Though, yes, a third would be good."
>She smiles
>For a moment she disappears, rummaging through her vial room
>She comes back far quicker than last time, however
>"Three is good, three is bliss. Though I wonder where you will put this."
>As she hands you the vial, a cheeky smile spreads on her face
>You take the vial and drink it in one go
>It's even sweeter than the other
>Zecora's tail flickers back and forth eagerly
>This is not for her, however
>You look down as the third dick grows
>Underneath the two already there
>Request completed
>You stand up and exit the house
>"Anon? Come back! Wait!"
>As you start running at inhuman speed, you can hear Zecora's fading voice behind you
>"I need you! I want to mate!"

>The sun is rising as you reach Canterlot's gates
>How fitting
>These are quite bigger than doors in Ponyville
>Still as fragile, though
>They fly backwards from your kick
>Two guards inside yell and roar
>They fall silent the moment they see your naked body running into town
>You get a hundred yards before you hear them
>"HEY! STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM!"
>As if their commands will override yours
>There's a few ponies in the streets
>Mostly drunkards from the night before
>They all stare in disbelief as they spot you
>Some mares blush
>Even a single stallion
>His wife smacks him
>Yet you keep running

>In the sky above, you see pegasi guards
>More of them arrive as you near the castle
>It doesn't matter in the slightest
>The first learns that the hard way
>Upon reaching the castle gate, you stop
>As you calculate alternate entrances ways, you kick
>Alternate entrances not needed
>There's a myriad of guards waiting
>One of them even manage to hit with his spear
>You shove him away and casually pull the spear from your chest
>"Celestia help us..."
>Older voice, gruff, distant
>Source: sergeant of the royal guard
>Only commanders matter now
>And you are going straight to one of the two
>The throne room is wide open
>At the very end of it, you spot your mark
>She stands in front of her throne
>A helmet is levitating onto her head
>Golden armor covers her body
>Metal should prove no problem
"Princess Celestia of Equestria?"
>"Yes! You face me! Stand down or I will be forced to make you do so!"
>Her horn lights up ominously
"You have been targeted for termination."
>Even from this distance, you hear her sigh
>"Anon, stand down."
>You ignore her warning
>"... Very well."
>A blast of radiant magic shoot from her horn directly towards you
>As it hits you, you are slowed for a second, but that is all
>"That's impossible..."
>Celestia stares in horror as you walk up right in front of her
>You point down at your three cocks and grab her ethereal mane
"As are these."

>As you touch her, the metal inside you sizzles
>Your flesh turns silver, and Celestia stares in horror
>Little by little, your body shifts and twists
>The goddess of the sun stares intently as you change
>Right until the very end when what she stares at is herself
>"Impossible... You can't..."
>Downloading magic interface
>"This isn't real..."
>Download complete
>Updates applied
"If this isn't real, sister."
>Your voice is a perfect mirror of hers
>She takes a step back
>You light up your newfound magic conductor
>The ponies call it horns
>A zap hits the princess, and she falls to her knees with a grunt
>You walk around her and look as her flesh parts
>Two additional vaginas open up on her hindquarters
>You're not a perfect mirror of Celestia, in truth
>What separates you are three dicks
>You line them up and put your hooves on her back
"Then keep dreaming."
>You thrust into her three vaginas
>Strangely she makes no sound
>Not as enjoyable as it should have been
>Rather than continue, you grab a hold of her horn
>"I'm warning you! Stand down, or face the consequences!"
"Stand down? Why don't you lie down."
>With your strength still intact, you rip her horn clean off
>Celestia howls in pain and drops to her knees
>A strange liquid drips from inside the horn
>It's completely golden
>You open your mouth and taste it
>Scan complete
>Magical residue turned liquid
>You look at the broken princess
"Sunny D, my favorite."

>Calculating advised method of killing
>Stabbing: Ineffective
>Shooting: Ineffective
>Choking: Ineffective
>She is quite a bit tougher than you thought
>Searching for alternate methods
>Celestia furrows her brows
>"Leave... Run far away... And I'll let you live..."
>Searching...
>"Last chance."
>Search complete
>Alternate method found
"How does her highness like her meat?"
>Celestia struggles to get up, but manages
"I prefer mine raw."
>With your abnormal strength, you punch a hoof straight through her armor and into her gut
>Celestia collapses, roaring in agony
>Golden blood flows freely from her wound
>Upon removing your hoof, you scrape away even more of the armor
>It's not needed, but metal takes further time to break down
>Sticking your muzzle inside the hole, you bite down on the nearest organ
>Celestia's body spasms as her screams of pain fill the room
"Here's Celly!"
>Your body is not only abnormally strong, but quick
>Within minutes of you starting to chomp down, she is almost gone
>Only golden blood on the floor remains
>Along with her bodyless head
>Target: Not terminated
>Strangle powerful, this creature
>As you open your mouth to remove the last of her, her mouth opens slowly
>"You'll pay for this..."
"I'll send your sister to keep you company."
>Such, the last words of princess Celestia was spoken
>Only blood remains
>And a tiara on the floor

>Orders updated
>You instantly perk up
>Through your magic interface, you clean any remaining blood
>You quickly walk towards the exit, downloading a map meanwhile
>As you reach the door, the download completes
>Upon opening the doors, you find half the royal guard waiting
>"Princess?! Are you hurt?"
>You look around
"The intruder has been dealt with. Return to your posts."
>Some of them sigh in relief, some of them smile
>Others just nod dutifully and walk off
>You don't wait for the rest
>Especially not when they start asking questions
>You simply walk quickly through the castle, up and up
>To the western-most tower
>Up the long flight of stairs, all the way to the top
>A door engraved with the moon meets you
>You don't care for knocking
>The guards outside stare at you in wonder
>"Princess? Is, is something wrong?"
>You turn and look at the one asking questions
"A dangerous intruder has been spotted. Search the grounds. I need to speak with my sister in privacy."
>They both nod before running off
>This isn't much of a challenge
>Luna still sleeps
>Snoring quite heavily, too
>As you get closer, you see she is also drooling
>Her mane is a mess
"Sister. Wake up."
>"Uhh... Go away 'Tia... I'm not in the mood..."

>Target has provided itself easily
>Initiating cock suffocation procedure
>With the flick of your horn, the three cocks spring to life
>Each of them as hard as metal
>Of course they sort of are
"You will take it, sister, and you will like it."
>Luna lazily shoves you with a hoof
>"Yeah, yeah... Come back in an hour..."
>You crawl onto her bed and position your groin in front of her muzzle
"Sorry, sister."
>With your magic, you force her mouth open
>Consequently, her eyes follow suit
>It is when they see the triple dick sandwich they widen
"There are no brakes on this train."
>"WAI- MMPH!"
>Her jaw will barely take them all
>Then again, they were upgraded from the human kind to horse
>Considerably bigger, especially the heads
>With some effort, you manage to get them all down her throat
>There's a loud 'crack' as you thrust forward
>Luna's screams of pain are muffled by the dicks docked in her throat
>Her eyes water and her hooves scramble
>You can see she's trying to focus her magic
>Evidently, it isn't working
>The plan is exceeding statistical expectations
>Her eyes flicker, turn dull
>The stars fade from her mane
>It turns a faded grey, little by little
>Her hooves stop moving
>She simply looks at you with her weak eyes
>Climax hits you, or rather, you activate it
>She doesn't even have the strength to gag as you unload in her throat
>Semen even drips from her nostrils
>You lean down to her ear
"Choo, choo. Eat up."

>You aren't even done unloading into her before her mane grows limp and fully grey
>Her eyes, too, turn
>In one last moment of life, her wings fold around her body
>Wrapping herself in a coat of blue feathers
>Removing your three dicks from her throat, the last loads splash across her face
>Updating orders...
>You stand there and wait, staring at her
>An unusual mark
>All of this is unusual
>Very easy compared to the other worlds
>Orders complete
>So it would seem you are done
"Initiate recall."
>You stand on the bed and wait
>It is only a matter of seconds
>Error: Recall inoperative
>You look around the room
>It has never failed
"Initiate recall."
>Another ten seconds pass by
>Error: Recall inoperative
>Override message: Your service is done, do as you please
>You stare at the wall for a while
>This was... unexpected
>The magical energies must have tampered with the recall
>Still, there is no technology in this land to fix it
>You slowly walk down the flight of stairs
>Free to do as you please
>You were not given protocols for this
>There is an entire world out there
>With the powers presented by technology, it could be...
>Fun
>As you reach the ground floor, you smile
>Your metal shifts, and you turn from white to blue
>An ethereal mane of stairs around you
>Yes, this could be quite fun

The end.