Rarity’s Ruin.


The whirring of machinery aroused Rarity from her deep slumber. Opening her eyes slowly, Rarity squinted at the bright light filling her eyes. She was in no pain but found herself standing & tasted something metallic in her mouth. The last thing the fashionista filly could remember was going to bed after a long day at the boutique. She had followed her bedtime routine exactly with nothing out of the ordinary happening, save her evening cocoa tasting slightly off. Something she had chalked up to old milk.
Her eyes finally adjusting to the light, a feeling of dread slowly set into Rarity as she took in the unfamiliar surroundings. She appeared to be standing in a barn, although she did not know where nothing in sight looked familiar with no indication of who owned it or what the barn was used for. More importantly, the metallic taste was a tube stuffed in Rarity’s mouth that ran into the ceiling. Blushing slightly, Rarity realized the tube was dick-shaped after running her tongue over it. Her dread fading, Rarity situation was strange but she felt fine & appeared to be in no danger for the moment. She attempted to pull her head away from the tube but her neck hit something almost immediately. Rarity’s gaze shifted down & her dread returned as she saw the roomy but huge metal collar wrapped around her neck.
Wrapped around her neck & bolted to the walls, the collar had enough wiggle room for Rarity to move her head a few inches but nothing more. Much too thick for a lady of her standing to “Brute force” Rarity tried to use magic to remove it & the tube from her mouth. This was ultimately pointless however as her signature light blue magic aura did not affect the collar, tube, or the metal that held them in place. Her dread turning quickly to fear as she struggled, Rarity failed to notice that the whirring hum of machinery had ramped up into a loud engine growl. What the pearl-white pony did notice was the smell of overcooked oats that seemed to fill the room moments later. Stopping her struggling, Rarity’s eyes locked onto the tube which seemed to shake & vibrate. Dawning on her just before it happened, Rarity thrashed with renewed vigor as an artificially sweet liquid hit her tongue quickly followed by a bland mush. Sticky & sweetish in the worst way, the mush was awful but as it filled rarity’s mouth it was forced down her throat.
Hours passed without change, Rarity no longer had the energy to move as she sagged in her collar, the mush still coming & her stomach painfully distended with angry red stretch marks. Fat tears slowly rolled down Rarity’s face as thoughts of what would happen to her trim figure danced in her head. Another half-hour passed before Rarity heard the sound of a door open. Looking up with Puffy tear-filled eyes, Rarity saw an extremely buff gray diamond dog alpha walking towards her, his dick reaching the ground. One of her oldest enemies, Rarity wanted to scream & curse but the mush in her mouth prevented her.


“Well look what we have here.”- Mocked the alpha, looking Rarity up & down. 
“I trust that the accommodations are up to your liking?”- “What’s wrong? The dog got your tongue?”- Asking sarcastically when Rarity did not answer. 
“No matter, what you think is not important, I just came to check that everything was working.”- Looking around the dog seemed satisfied with everything. 
“I hope you’re comfortable, Fuck meat”- his tone sharply turning nasty. “You’re going to be here quite a while, you escaped us once but I assure you it won’t happen again.”


His exposition rant over, The alpha left the way he came, the lights turning off as he left, plunging the barn into darkness. Moments later the engine sound stopped & returned to a gentle whirring hum as the mush stopped flowing. Leaving Rarity to sob quietly, alone & in the dark.


Chapter#2: About five months had passed since Rarity’s capture & things had only gotten worse for the fashion filly.
Every day Rarity woke to the bright light switching on & the mush pumping into her body. The mush Rarity consumed was a pharmacist’s cocktail of drugs & hormone supplements infused in lard & oats. This caused her trim & athletic body to break down, her muscles softening to almost nothing & a general layer of pudge coating her body.
Rarity’s back & shoulders softened & rounded out, eliminating the curves & visible bone structure she was so proud of. Her legs began to develop cankles as they rounded out, looking more & more like tubes each day. The collar she wore had started to tighten as double chins began to form on her thickening neck & her ass had become two massive cellulite filled orbs. Rarity’s biggest change was to her stomach though, ever filling & expanding, Rarity’s stomach was twice its normal size & covered in a layer of fat hanging off it. Because of this Rarity’s daily stuffings were no longer painful but she seemed eternally tired. But what bothered her most were her crotch boobs & cutie mark. Both seemed to burn & pulse painfully, prompting rarity to worry if she had an infection or wound of some kind. In reality, her crotch boobs had swollen to the size of apples & were cherry red while her cutie mark had become marred & blurry to the point some pony who had never seen it would no longer recognize it as three diamonds.
Since that first-day Rarity’s only visitors had been the diamond dogs. They mocked her & took pictures, mementos of their prize before it was ruined forever. Barely acknowledging her outside of name-calling, Rarity was left alone with her awful thoughts. Spending all-day-everyday eating & standing in an ever-growing puddle of her filth, Rarity’s thoughts had gone from the hope of escape to hope of rescue to hope of a visitor to despair at what would happen to her. Rarity may not have been able to move but she could feel what was happening to her body.  Every day the thought of herself as an immovable blob became louder & more prevalent, moving from her nightmares to her waking moments like a snake worming its way into her brain, fueled by her captors taunting.  Rarity’s only salvation was her daydreams of a pony in shining armor saving her from this hell & giving her burning pussy the deep rutting it so desperately craved. Subsequently, a clear drool of liquid flowed freely from Rarity’s pussy at all times.
After Months of this same routine, Rarity looked up dejectedly as the barn door opened, it seemed her captors were starting early that day. Striding in like he owned the place was the alpha. Rippling with muscles, Rarity’s eyes instantly locked on the swinging meat between his legs. Turning his back to the fattened filly for a moment, the Alpha stuck Rarity’s missing flyer up on the wall. A permanent reminder of just how far she had fallen. 
Finished with the poster, the dog walked up to Rarity & began rubbing his rough callous hands over her body.


“My, my you’re coming along nicely.”- Alpha growled, his voice like gravel. 
“They said you were some kind of fashion designer, what a joke.”- His hands exploring her every nook & cranny. 
“All I see is a piece of fuck meat ripe for abuse.”- “Yeah, yeah, just another piece of cock warming pony garbage.”- His hands digging into her flesh.
 “You’re nothing special.”- He sneered.- “The only reason you’re still alive is that gem finding ability of yours & we’re going to take it from you.”- At this Rarity’s eyes widened in surprise. 
“Aww, what’s wrong Fuck Pad? Don’t like that? Well too fuckin bad, you belong to us now & we’re going to milk you for all your worth before we throw you out with the rest of the trash!”- As if to prove his point the Alpha began to masturbate Rarity’s horn. 
“You like that slag?”- Rarity’s body only shook in response, her horn softer in the dog’s hands than a horn should be.
“Yeah you do, you love it, why? Because you’re a pig, a disgusting Sow that only wants pleasure as they roll in their filth, just like you.”- Fast & forceful the alpha stroked, stimulating Rarity’s body more than she thought possible.
“Yeah, that right bitch, I'm in control not you & you’ll cum when I say so.”- With that, the dog gave the horn a sharp twist, causing sparkly blue goo to shoot from the horn & Rarity’s pussy to orgasm.
“Damn Fuck meat, you were pent up weren’t ya?”- Looking at the blue goo now coating his hands & forearms, the alpha smiled wickedly & walked to rarity’s backside.


Rubbing the sparkly blue goo on his index finger, the diamond dog began to smear it around the inner rim of Rarity's inflamed sopping pussy, causing her entire body to shutter. The effects were near immediate. Rarity's labia swelled up to astronomical proportions, becoming more than three times its original size. Each fold became a meaty fat roll, & her clit swelled to the size of a toe. Lastly, the entire thing began to steam from the heat pouring off it & turned dark reddish-brown.


"Now that's more like it" - Marveled the diamond dog, nodding his head in approval at the bloated orifice now the size of his head.
"That cunt was too pretty for a slag like you, some pony might have mistaken you for something other than fuck meat if they saw a pretty pussy like that. No chance of that now thou-.”


The alpha dog stopped mid-sentence as thick black pubic hair erupted from the skin around Rarity’s cow-sized cunt. Jet black & super thick, the hair was incredibly wiry & greasy & clashed horribly against her white fur. Moments later the hair & the orifice it surrounded began reeking like old urine & unwashed pussy. Rarity’s magic had turned her well-groomed, pristine pussy into a massive sloppy cunt found on farm animals. Rarity could not see it but she felt her loss & she wept over it. Seeing how effective the magic was on her cunt, the alpha dog took the rest of Rarity’s goo & jammed it in her ass. Rarity squealed into her tube as the alpha’s hand slowly went in, her magic changing her to accommodate this unwanted intruder. Inch by inch the Alpha went in, first, his hand, then his forearm up the elbow.
“Yeah, that’s more like it.”- Snarled the Alpha, as his other arm joined its brother inside Rarity’s anus.
“You feel that fuck meat?”- The alpha twisted & spread his arms, inside Rarity’s ass, causing her to squeal & cry more. It wasn’t painful but it felt so wrong.
“Let this be a lesson, you have no control here.”- “Nothing you want matters & my pack & I will do whatever whenever.”- Grunted the alpha.
“You are nothing but a fuck pad meant to be filled with our dicks until you’re used up & useless.”- “So enjoy your fucking oats & be a good cunt because if you try to resist, you will find out just how much worse things can get!”


With one last grunt, the alpha pulled his arms out of Rarity’s anus with an extremely loud wet squelch. Inflated like an inner tube, Rarity’s anus was now a massively bloated ring sticking off her backside, the same reddish-brown as her pussy. Internally Rarity’s digestive tract had been reworked, now allowing for higher volumes of food at once & converting calories & nutrients primarily into fat cells regardless of what was consumed. Seconds later the same black hair sprouted around Rarity’s anus, linking up with the pubes from before, creating a perfect loop of nastiness. The pure putrid smell wafting off Rarity’s backside was so horrendous it caused her nose to run & burn as if it had been inflamed by allergies. Laughing cruelly at his captives discomfort, the alpha used Rarity’s luscious purple main to wipe off the deep bowl foulness that coated his arms.
“That was fun fuck meat but I’ve kept you to myself long enough.”- Stepping away from Rarity the alpha let out a shrill whistle & about a dozen dogs shuffled inside, clearly, they had been waiting right outside the door.
“Remember boy.s”- Said the alpha, as the pack surrounded the fattened fashionista.- “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t.”- With a laugh, the alpha walked out of the barn & the pack pounced.


Groping her flesh, they kneaded Rarity’s every nook & cranny, not a single bit of her body escaped their rough massage that day. Many of the pack licked her fur, savoring the taste of her greasy sweat & fear. Two or three dogs squeezed & pulled her sore, inflamed breasts with so much ferocity that could break, causing Rarity to cry all the more, which the dogs lapped up. The puddle of foulness Rarity stood in was rubbed into her fur, staining it with the disgusting filth her body produced. Her horn was molested over & over. The dogs rubbing her horn raw as it shot multiple loads of blue goo which was rubbed into Rarity’s fur causing a litany of unpleasant effects & amplifying her unpleasant smell. The entire Rarity was called every awful name in the book, she was reminded that she was nothing but property meant to be abused, “The barbie who’s hair it’s ok to cut” (Stewie Griffen, Family guy), a plaything for them to break. Then they fucked her.
Often multiple at a time they fucked her monstrous cunt & asshole, ravaging her with reckless abandon, pulling her pubic hair, mocking their size and smell. Having zero care for Rarity’s well being  & feelings, the dogs fucked as hard & rough as they wanted both her holes getting slammed simultaneously, dogs switching out as the finished, another always there to take their place. Load after load the dogs pumped into Rarity as mash forced its way down her throat. Day after day, night after night this continued with the dogs sleeping in shifts so Rarity never went without a dick in her body. Rarity herself got no rest as she was constantly fucked, her daydreams of a pony in shining armor warping into a disgusting diamond dog ruining her body for all her friends to see. The entire time Rarity’s pussy burning with need as dog seed was not enough to beat her pony womb into submission, her body’s defiance only fueling the torture. 
For seven days the nonstop fuck fest continued, her body stained in filth & her horn sore & stinging. Then the alpha returned, bigger than all his pack, there was no mistaking his massive form as he walked through the door. Instantly the pack stopped what they were doing & stood at attention. Walking up to rarity he said nothing but his expression told all. He had won, everything he said about her was right, she was nothing more than worthless fuck meat to be used as a fuck pad & a plaything & he knew it. Grinning cruelly, the alpha was ready to claim his prize & make good on his promise of taking Rarity’s abilities. Rarity saw his posture & demeanor shift & could guess what’s coming despite how horrible it was to think about. Walking slowly towards her backside, the alpha ran his hands over her dirty bloated flank, clearly enjoying how disgusting & ruined she had become. Tracing a claw around her swollen sore anus, the alpha stood right behind Rarity & to her surprise, the metal tube was pulled back & out of her mouth for the first time. As if the alpha read her mind.


“I want to hear you scream.”- he said simply.


Grasping Rarity’s filthy fat sides, the alpha lined his massive dick up with her massive opening before plunging in balls deep causing Rarity to scream. Bigger than half the pack put together & barbed, the alpha’s cock was the first one to stretch Rarity & it fucking burned. Taking a moment to settle the Alpha began to thrust hard & firm.


“No! Stop.”- Cried Rarity, finally finding her voice. Bloated & sluggish sounding from months of the slop stewing in her mouth.
“Not a chance, fuck meat.”- Growled the alpha.
“I don’t want this, please!!”
“You think I fucking care what you want? The fact you don’t want this makes me want to do it more.”- The alpha’s thrusts became harder & wilder.
“Nooo, you can’t do this!!!”-Rarity’s demands became more & more desperate, she did not know what would happen if this continued but she somehow knew she had to stop it before it was too late.
“Can’t? I fucking can’t? Do you think you have any fucking power here fuck meat? Do you think you can tell me what to do? You’re nothing but a fuck pad, you don’t get to decide anything, you’re only alive because we can use you, you’re a tool on your best fucking day! YOU DON’T GET TO DECIDE ANYTHING!!!”- The alpha’s fucking increased with his anger, becoming a rage-fueled frenzy.
"NOW BREED YOU STUPID SOW!”


With that, the alpha bucked his hips, let out a howl & blew his barbed dicks burden directly into Rarity’s grotesque pussy.
Gallons of sperm emptied into the squealing Pony, her stomach bloating with the copious amount. Up her birth canal, it raced with only one destination in mind, the womb. For the last week, Rarity's cervix withstood the onslaught of dog cum, not allowing the unwanted intruders to breach the womb & attempt to claim the prize within. The alpha's swimmers a different breed entirely. Already weakened from the last week, it stood no chance against the alpha sperm. They slammed into the cervix with absolute authority, breaching it like paper. On the other side 9 ova lazily swam about. 
The ova had heard about the troubles outside their world but thought nothing of it. The cervix was an impenetrable defender & the womb filtered out any toxins that came their way. So when the alpha's breached the womb the ova were caught completely off guard. They tried to flee or course, back to the safety of the ovaries but the alpha's had none of it. Quickly catching the fleeing ova, the dog sperm bit & tore, ripping past the ova's weak, eggshell defenses. The fact that the ova were a different species amounted to nothing, the drug cocktail Rarity had been devouring for months weakened that barrier & the alpha sperm shattered it. Forcing their way into the ova's DNA they mutated them, changing them into a new creature as the sperm took root & fertilized the ova one by one. As the ova's couscous faded & they attached to the uterine wall, their lives over, they cursed their arrogance & wished they had listened.
Back outside Rarity felt the burning hot cum fill her burning cunt, she felt it breach her cervix, & she felt it take over & fertilize her eggs despite the difference in species. Rarity wanted to disbelieve it, she wanted to say it's not true but the fire within her had been doused as the only insemination could.


" & now."- Grunted the alpha, his dick still pumping cum.- "For the best part."


Gripping  Rarity tighter,  the alpha dug his claws into her nasty flank, & Rarity cried out in pain. He howled as she cried & magic began to flow from Rarity's horn directly into his hands. This was not her normal aura or the blue goo from rubbing it, no, this crackled through the air like electricity, Rarity could feel it pulling at her very soul as her core personality traits, the things that made Rarity who she was seemed to drain away. First her magical abilities such as gem finding & spell casting, then her passions such as her fashion & breaking into high society, & even her likes & dislike such as helping her friend or getting dirty. Then to Rarity's horror, as she tried to save her essence, she felt her horn begin to shrink, becoming soft, wide, & flabby, changing into a useless nub as Rarity tried everything in her power to resist. Rarity tried to stop it, she tried her hardest to resist, she threw everything she had left into saving who she was, she failed.
 Eventually, the energy stopped flowing as Rarity core was completely drained, leaving the former fashionista empty, the filly she once was just a ghostly memory, Rarity was a mare now through & through.
 Shining bright blue with stolen magic, the alpha’s hands burned Rarity’s flanks like the sun, her core filling with the spiritual equivalent of the mash she ate, making her very soul bloated & sluggish. Once the light faded & the burning ended, the alpha removed his hands from Rarity's flank, revealing her cutie mark had become a cowbell with an udder. 
Feeling Satisfied with his work, the alpha left the barn giggling as the pack returned to raping the ruined Rarity & the feeding tube reentered her panting mouth.


CHAPTER#3: As it turned out, Rarity’s new cutie mark was not just a reflection of what the diamond dogs made her, it was a magical brand designed to ruin her ever faster. A powerful piece of ancient magic, it was originally designed to make slaves subservient to their masters. The brand replaced the cutie mark of the recipient, changing their mind & soul to be subservient & obedient. For Rarity the alpha had modified it to further her torment. For Rarity the brand made her mind sluggish & hazy, the feeling of hatred & a desire to escape was still there but mustering the effort to act upon them was beyond her. On the physical side Rarity now felt hands groping her when none were, she felt dick stuffing her when none was, & she tasted mash when the feeding machine was off. Magically the brand was parasitic, it sapped away most of Rarity’s magic as it replenished & when Rarity mustered up the will power to use what little power she did have, the brand transformed it into the caloric intake. In short: Rarity was fucked.
Lights flicked on & an engine started up, rousing Rarity from a dreamless slumber as her daily feeding began. Ever since that day Rarity’s dreams had disappeared, her constant nightmare about becoming a bloated slob was gone, & even her Pony in shining armor had faded into nothing. Her crusty eyes slowly opening, Rarity’s bight blue fiery eyes had faded into a dull listless simple gaze, seemingly without a single spark of intelligence behind them. No longer trying to resist the mash, Rarity simply slurped it down as it came, too lazy to do anything else.
Four months had eclipsed since Rarity’s branding, bringing her imprisonment in the rotten barn to nine months in total. Rarity hated this of course but being visibly angry was too much effort. Shifting slightly, Rarity tried to alleviate some of the pain in her sore ass & cunt. Unlike the first five months, daily fucking had become the norm in Rarity’s life. While not 24hr gangbangs, Rarity still had members of the pack constantly abusing her, if not fucking her than tormenting her about her looks & smell. Adjusting herself again so her belly sat more comfortably on the floor, the comments about her appearance stung the worst (Almost enough to get upset over). They could call her breeding bitch & fuck pad all day long, detailing what worthless trash she was & how they were going to use her before throwing her out, in the end, those were just words. But her appearance was very real & served as a constant reminder of not only the mare she was but of the beautiful fashionista fill no longer was.
In the past Four months, Rarity’s appearance had gone from bad to worse. Since her breeding & branding, the effects of the mush & whatever else the alpha had done to her had accelerated tenfold. Starting at the top, her once luscious mane was not purple filth covered rats nest, dripping grease & whatever else onto the floor. Her horn was a useless stub barely able to cast the simplest spells even if her brand did not absorb them. Her eyes, as stated previously, were dull and lifeless all sparks of intelligence, determination, & passion were gone, replaced with blank stares & eye boogers. Rarity’s nose had widened, becoming much more prominent with large inflamed red nostrils, a byproduct of the smell wafting off her backside. Her cheeks had swollen up massively, looking like a stuffed chipmunk & the mush she ate now dribbled down her chin & front as the tube no longer formed a perfect seal in her mouth. Her neck had become a massive mess of double chins, the once loose collar now extremely tight with no wiggle room whatsoever. Rarity’s chest & back had incurred more of the same, with rolls upon rolls of fat hanging off them like curtains. Her tube-like legs had developed massive rolled cankles blocking her view of her hooves. Moving back, Rarity’s cunt & asshole were about the same although a layer of filth now covered them. The most drastic changes though were her stomach & boobs. Unable to see them but being constantly updated on their condition, Rarity knew her massive stomach sat firmly & flat on the ground a massively swollen ball of lard, covered in stretch marks & veins, Rarity could feel movement inside, every thump a reminder of the horrific ordeal she had been through & how much more was ahead. As for her boobs they had once been one of Rarity’s best features, they were the perfect size color & shape & Rarity was extremely proud. Now they were bloated, engorged lard balls that pulsed painfully. Her once small areola & nipples had become discolored, her nipples engorging into dick-sized lumps of obscene flesh that, as of last week, sprayed a rancid curdled slop that steamed and hissed when it hit the ground. Finally Rarity's fur. Rarity had always prided herself on being a clean pony, she had always been pristine & tidy. Now, she was filthy & nasty, her white fur stained a myriad of colors by her filth. She lived in filth, she was covered in filth, & Rarity started to believe she was filth.
None of this truly went anywhere though as her brand suppressed such nasty thoughts after a few moments, instead refocusing what little was left of Rarity's mind on complacency. So that's what she did, sucked down the mash while standing in place like a good girl. As she ate, Rarity felt her body expand, almost everything she ate became fat now. Her pussy burned as it inched closer to the ground, her fat pushing it further & further out. Her entire body jiggling like a waterbed as it expanded, lacking nearly all muscle mass at this point. Starting to feel upset about her situation again, a ripple of pleasure spread through Rarity as the brand stimulated her brain with the feeling of a pussy stuffed with dick, causing her stinging pussy to orgasm all over the soaked floor. The pleasure she felt wiping out her negative thoughts, Rarity continued to suck her slop contently, the small glimmer of light in her eyes gone once again.
Hours later Rarity looked up as the doors opened & the alpha walked in followed by the pack.


“Morning cunt.”- The alpha warmly greeted.
“You’re looking awful.”- His eyes ran her up & down.- “It suits you.”
“I mean sure, you were beautiful before it wasn’t you.”- “This.”- He spread his arms wide.
“This is the real you. No more fashion, no more high society, no more responsibilities. You may have looked good as a thin flawless filly but that was wasted on someone like you. No, this suits you much better, a submissive broken broodmare. This what you were meant to be, a filthy nearly immobile brood-mother, so fat & disgusting that even your family would not recognize you now.”- The alpha walked up to Rarity & started masturbating her stunted horn with two fingers.
“Because now you’re worthless, you’re powerless, & you’re perfect; perfectly worthless trash for our dicks to fill.- “YOU STUPID SLOB!!!”


With his sudden violent outburst, the alpha gave a hard yank to Rarity’s horn causing a muffled cry of surprise from the Rarislob as her pitiful horn shot out cloudy yellow slime. Laughing at Rarity’s pitiful efforts, the alpha rubbed the slim between Rarity’s listless eyes, where a dark stain quickly formed.


“Damn, that was sad.”- The alpha said with mock concern.
“Even your magic is worthless now.”- “ But I’m a fair dog, I’ll give you a chance to save yourself.”- Even though the fog of her mind, Rarity understood the gravity of what the alpha said.
“Yep & if you make it out of here you should be able to fix yourself still. It won’t be easy & you’ll never be completely the same as you used to be but you would recover & you can chalk up all this to a learning experience.”- “All you have to do is make it through that door.”
 With that, a massive set of double doors opened in what rarity thought to be a wall. The alpha snapped his fingers & two of the pack removed the collar from around Rarity’s neck & the tube from her throat, causing all of her neck rolls to flop down her chest. The mush in the tube dribbling down them.


“There ya go, now all you gotta do is make it through those doors.”- Pointing to the new opening where sunlight streamed through.


It took Rarity several moments to fully grasp what she had to do, having to think was hard & she was out of practice. Eventually, she got there though &, with great effort, began to shuffle towards freedom. Her legs were sore, her belly rested firmly on the ground, & vag N’ boobs sloshed painfully with each step but Rarity was determined to make it. Inch by inch the bushy brood mother shuffled towards freedom, a trail of her juices left in her wake. Her body felt like led weighing her down, her babies kicked painfully, & every rational thought her ruined brain could muster was telling her to stop. yet she pressed on. Rarity wanted her freedom, she was determined to make it & prove to herself that the young fiery filly inside was not dead. Shure, she had suffered some setbacks, & sure she would never be completely the same again but she could go home, reunite with her friends & family, & get back to being the most fashionable lady in Equestria. If only… 
Unfortunately for Rarity, happy endings & sudden Deus ex Machina’s rarely happened outside fairy tails & this was no exception. About halfway to the exit, closer to freedom than not Rarity’s shuffling began to slow than stall before restarting. Rarity, it seemed, had underestimated her weight & how much resistance her body would give her. She was out of steam. Panting & sweating like crazy, Rarity tried to continue, no longer blinded by the light she could see the trees & smell the fresh spring air just outside the doors if only she could make it just a bit further. She could not. Rarity made it a few inches more but that was all she had, panting & sweating, the exhausted mare lay on her stomach, her strength & determination having failed her.


“What’s wrong fuck meat? Don’t you want to leave?”- The alpha asked, his voice full of fake intrigue.
“All you got to do is make it through those doors.”- Rarity, too exhausted to speak, just gave him a pathetic pleading look.
“ Look, I don’t mean to be a jerk but I don’t have all day, tick tock tick tock, come on.”- Annoyance now filled the alpha’s voice.
“Wait… do you not want to leave?”- Turning to the pack.- “Boys I don’t think she wants to leave.”- He turned back to Rarity.
“That’s it isn’t it? You don’t want to leave. It’s not that you’re an obese blob incapable of walking 30 ft. No, you would just miss our cocks, the force-feedings, & constant rape too much to leave.”- Rarity tried to deny it but in her exhaustion, her voice failed her.
“You’ve finally accepted that you’re trash, haven’t you? You won’t leave because you know they’ll never accept you. Your friends, your family, they think you’re dead & if they saw you like this they would wish you were. Better left with a beautiful memory, than living with the disgusting reality.”- Now grinning like a maniac.
“You know no pony will fuck as we will, no pony will take care of you & whatever comes out of you as we will, & no pony will ever love you but at least we won’t lie about it. That’s why you won’t leave, you need dick, you crave cock, you live to be fucked, it’s all you want & it's everything you need, that’s why you won’t leave. So I’m going to give it to you.”


The alpha moved slowly walked behind Rarity, taunting her all the way. Rarity tried to argue, she tried to fight back, tell the alpha off but she failed. Between the exhaustion of 16 ft of movement & the brand sapping her strength & clouding her mind, Rarity could do nothing. Eventually, the alpha meandered his way behind Rarity & spread her cellulite filled ass.


“Get ready fuck meat”- Growled the alpha.


With that, the alpha plunged his massive cock into Rarity’s ruined pussy, eliciting a gasp from the panting pony. Unlike the last time the pair mated, where Rarity’s bloated pussy massaged & sucked in the alpha’s dick, it now felt like fucking a piece of overripe fruit. Soft & squishy, the alpha’s dick pushed through the squishy mass, separating the walls with a wet squelch. There was no massage, no sucking, only thick heavy flesh pressed up against each other, the sad remains of a once unspoiled paradise. Reaching his base, the alpha pulled out & slammed back in, viciously rutting Rarity. He was neither slow nor gentle this time, just wanting to finish quickly as he derived little pleasure from the feeling of Rarity’s pussy & had only the thoughts of what he had done & what was to come to sustain his erection.
Finally, after about fifteen or so minutes of fucking, the alpha let out a grunt, slammed himself inside Rarity & blew his load. Filling Rarity once again, the alpha’s sperm made their way up Rarity’s birth canal once more, observing the devastation they had helped create. Making their way past the ruined cervix, the sperm looked upon the womb with an immense feeling of satisfaction. What had once been a paradise was now a ruined swamp, looking & smelling like a sewer, Rarity’s once bright & pink womb was now a dark red garbage heap where nine creatures grew. Swarming the creatures, the sperm infiltrated them, infusing themselves into their DNA, making them even more monstrous & further from the perfect ponies Rarity had imagined one day having.
“Damn slut, that was terrible”- Lamented the alpha, pulling his dick out of Rarity with a sicking squelch.- “No wonder you don’t want to leave, even if some pony would fuck you, one prod at that hole would send them running.”
“Don’t worry though.”- The alpha snapped his fingers & the barn doors, Rarity’s only chance at freedom swung shut. His tone now icy-  “We will keep fucking you, again & again until we take everything from you, & when you’re a shriveled husk with nothing of value left, then your friends can have you back.


With that four of the pack dragged Rarity back to her spot, her brand working overtime to keep her complacent. As the feeding tube was reinserted & Rarity’s thoughts of anger, sadness, & hatred were once again suppressed she cursed herself for even believing that the Diamond Dogs would freely let her go.


Chapter#4: At the moment life for Rarity was not going so great. She had been in a bit of a rough patch since she woke up in a barn 11 months ago & it had been one hell of a downward spiraling rollercoaster since then. After being captured she had been indefinitely fattened. Then used as a constant fuck hole for dog dicks. Her magic was stolen & used to brand her, preventing her from thinking too much. Finally, she was offered a chance at freedom, tried her hardest & still failed, losing that chance in the process. Now two months later, Rarity wondered how things could get much worse from here.
Since her ill-fated bid for freedom, Rarity’s changes had increased exponentially, the second dose of alpha cum sending her brand into overdrive. More than just a mental suppressant & fatting agent, the brand had begun to alter Rarity’s DNA as well. Firstly her weight exploded, Rarity’s weight gain had been severe before but now it seemed like she gained a pound a minute & was completely covered in cellulite. Escape was no longer possible, Rarity had become so big her fatty legs no longer touched the ground. Instead, she lay atop her immense stretch-marked stomach, immobile unless she wanted to rock herself over for whatever reason. Not to be outdone, Rarity’s crotch boobs had grown large enough to not only touch the ground but splay out on either side of her. Covered in stretch marks & veins, here teats were bigger than her horn used to be. Her milk going from rancid to a straight-up goo.
Now, pretty much useless, Rarity’s legs had become as wide as they were long & covered in rolls upon rolls of cellulite filled fat. Her ass had plumped up as well, now overlapping the base of her tail, it was covered in so much cellulite that even her brand looked lumpy. Moving to her front, with the collar gone Rarity no longer had a neck, her plethora of rolls giving the illusion that her head rested directly on her chest. The chipmunk-like cheeks Rarity sported had ballooned to the size of balloons, looking like she could fit an entire ostrich egg in there. Because of this further mouth warping, even more, food dribbled down Rarity’s dirty, stained front. All this would, of course, be bad enough on its own but it was the changes to the poor ponies? DNA that was truly alarming.
Rarity’s face had changed drastically, her red puffy nose had become a large slimy square on her face. No longer swollen or inflamed, it had become incredibly thick & calloused instead. Moving up, Rarity’s eyes had been through quite the journey, going from bright & intelligent to scared & angry to dull and listless. Now, any spark of intelligence or understanding was seemingly gone as her eyes would look more at home on a fat farm animal than a once magical pony. The pathetic nub that had been Rarity’s horn had shrunk down to nothing. In the week that it happened, Rarity felt the last traces of her magic slip away. The last tether to her old life severed, leaving her adrift on a sea of confusion & insecurity, her hazy mind trying to figure out who she even was anymore. In the horns place, two new small horns had grown on either side of Rarity’s head. Seemingly lacking any magical properties, they were just bones jutting out of her skull.
Finally, Rarity’s mane & tail, her most stylish assist had been ruined. As if becoming lanky, greasy, & covered in filth was not bad enough, most of Rarity’s mane had fallen out leaving her with just a massive ratty tussock on top of her head. The changes to her tail were even more prevalent as besides the loss of hair, her tail shrunk, becoming a short ratty whip with the same ratty tussock at its end. Despite Rarity’s best efforts to control it, her tail constantly swatting at flys swarming her filthy body.
Physically, that was the extent of Rarity’s corruption for now but mentally a few things were happing as well. Without the ability to use magic, the brand that caused this no longer fought to suppress Rarity’s mind as, without magic, Rarity’s thoughts had no power. Her mind was still hazy of course & things like advanced math were still well beyond her but at least she could string together coherent thoughts now. It did her little good however as Rarity had seemingly lost the ability to speak, with or without the tube in her mouth. Only getting out animalistic noises  & grunts each time she tried. Being unable to speak or move left Rarity trapped inside her head, uselessly flailing her legs, attempting to go somewhere, anywhere but here. It was all for not though as Rarity continued to spend all-day sucking down gallons of drug-filled mush, growing fatter & fatter as her legs got further & further from the ground. Her body ever-expanding becoming mushier & mushier as phantom hands constantly groped & kneaded her flesh like dough. The only firmness to be found on Rarity was her stomach, the creatures within keeping it taunt & hard despite her massive size. If it wasn’t for that, Rarity would be a pile of goo on the floor. Sadly for Rarity, this was her new normal.
As with any day, this one started the same as any other over the last several months. Rarity waking from a dreamless slumber to the sound of an engine starting & the smell of cooked oats filling the air. Mush soon flowed through her tube, & Rarity sucked it down unable to do much else, feeling her body expand as she ate. Within an hour the smaller door opened & the pack shuffled in. While Rarity had no sense of date or time in her captivity she knew a week must have passed as for the last month the pack had only come once a week. Followed by the alpha, a flurry of taunts soon assaulted Rarity as the pack lay into her, making fun of her weight, taunting her with the horrific things they planned to do to her, & called her a cow. It was humiliating & demining, their words stung Rarity but she was powerless to stop them. Soon the taunting progressed into groping, squeezing her fat between their fingers, rubbing her belly & tweaking her horns, & of course drinking her nasty milk. Rarity was unsure how any of them could stand it, she could smell it as it came out of her & it was the most putrid, rancid, bile Rarity had ever had the displeasure of smelling. Honestly, she was reasonably sure raw sewage would smell better than this.
Once the pack had drunken their fill & touched every spot of Rarity’s filthy body possible, they began to fuck her. The alpha just looking on, smirking. The pack shoved six dicks into her pussy, four into her ass & the last two continued to play with her boobs. They fucked like animals, fucking Rarity’s mushy bloated body with reckless abandon, rutting her like there was no tomorrow. Even this brought Rarity no pleasure as anything short of the alpha was not enough for her to feel anything besides their bodies slapping hers. With their furious pace, the pack did not last long, blowing their loads inside Rarity, adding to the contents of her stomach & the mutations of the creatures in her womb respectively. Finishing up in quick order they switched places & started the cycle anew. Hours passed before all the dogs had finally finished, each of Rarity’s holes & tits used & abused, the unborn creatures in her womb absorbing gallons of sperm, pushing them further & further away from the ponies they started as.
After watching his pack violate the cow-like pony & feeling exceptionally cruel & horny, the alpha snapped his fingers & the double doors opened for the first time in two months.


“Here fuck meat, I thought it would be nice to show you what could have been.”- Said the alpha, walking behind rarity.- “If you want then take it, oh right you cant!”- He laughed cruelly as Rarity’s legs moved helplessly in the air, trying to flail her massive body forwards.


Continuing to laugh, the alpha plunged his cock into Rarity for the third time. While the alpha was grateful that his pack had opened Rarity’s fatty love tunnel for him this time, he would never admit it. With all pretense of foreplay or subtlety gone, the alpha fucked rarity like the animal she was, a creature without the presence of mind, whose only goal was to fuck quickly, breed, & move on. He fucked hard & fast, shaking Rarity’s jiggly body more than the entire pack did, her mountains of fat & cellulite undulating violently as he thrust, the brand burning as it reacted to the alphas thoughts. Before the alpha was satisfied, Rarity would be no mere farm animal, she would be a monster. Thrusting faster, the alpha felt himself close & had nothing left to say. Burying his cock deep, the alpha howled & let loose inside Rarity, his powerful sperm entering her ruined body for the third time, coating her insides & further corrupting time life growing within.
Finishing his orgasm, the alpha pulled out of Rarity without a word. Signaling to the pack, they left with the alpha in tow. Nothing more was said, no insults were hurled at Rarity, not even a backward’s glance. Everything they said about her was true, they knew that she was beyond saving, beyond hope. The Diamond Dogs had won.


Epilogue: A few weeks late Rarity’s stomach let out a painful pulse & liquid gushed from her bloated, ruined pussy. Rarity squealed into her tube & shook her legs in the air as she felt life within her massive stomach begin to move. Trying with what little might she had left to mentally stop the inevitable, Rarity was dismayed as, despite her efforts, her ruined pussy opened with a disgusting smell & the first of the disgusting, corrupted creatures within entered the world.
Six hours later the Last of Rarity’s brood pushed its way out of her & joined its siblings on the gigantic disgusting nipples. Walking on four legs like ponies, Rarity’s brood had horns like their mother used to but otherwise looked like mangy dogs in a variety of colors. As they drank & rubbed up against their mother, Rarity wept in disgust & fear as the monsters she birthed.


Years later: Rarity mooed pitifully as her latest litter was birthed. Another batch of inbreds, Rarity had long since lost track of which litter this was or which generation, having no idea which son from which litter had bred her this time. Thanks to the brand Rarity was not just unrecognizable, it would be a stretch to even call her a pony. Her body now taking up a good 4th of the barn, her limbs had receded into her body, smothered by fat. Her crotch boobs had split up into 2, four nippled udders leaking a rancid goo. Along her stomach two rows of pig-like teats had formed, spraying out the same goo. Finally, her horns had become a massive rack that would out most cattle to shame. It hardly mattered though, Rarity had given up, she accepted the dogs had won & no longer cared. All she cared about now was eating her mush & pushing out litters, after everything that happened Rarity was finally content.