The Refugees

The Refugees
by neorenamon

Dash was hustled away by her captors. Outnumbered five to one, she was hopeless overpowered as she was spirited away. They moved down a hall where Dash noticed the floor was no longer sandy. She wondered how any of her friends would be able to find her once they had secured her.

"Hey!" called one of the dogs as they carried her into another cave, "We got ourselves our own reward!"

There was three more warriors looking at her as she was carried in, and two more bitches that were being fucked by them. But they were happy to stop banging the bitches when they saw their new toy brought in. She was put down on the sandy floor. With her being pinned down by six, the other two began to unwrap the silk ribbons from her. They also removed her helmet and tied her muzzle shut with rope.

"YOU TWO!" he called to the females, "Hold down her wings as soon as they're untied!"

They meekly obeyed. Once the ribbons were off, they stripped her of the rest of her armor. They didn't stop until she was fully naked. But then they added insult to injury by using Rarity's silk ribbons to hogtied her arms, legs and wings tightly. She well knew that silk was far stronger than normal rope, and these dogs seemed experienced in binding prisoners. Her arms were tied behind her head, her legs were tied crossed at the ankles so she couldn't close them, and her wings were tied down to her sides. Once she was secured, they left her to squirm helplessly in the sand.

The one dog chuckled as he said, "You know, I could go for a show before we go to town on her. Don't you think so too?"

All the males nodded in agreement as they stripped.

"Get our 'guest' warmed up for us," he said close to one of the bitch's ears, "Make sure she's nice and hot... and wet... We want to see it all."

One crawled up behind Dash, using her hands to hold her legs down at the knees as she leaned in, and used her broad tongue to give a large lick to Dash's maresex. The other sat on Dash's face facing down towards her crotch as she grabbed her tits and began to maul them.

"Oh yeah," said the dog warrior, "That's just what we want to see." Even with a bitch on her face, Dash could see that a couple of the warriors around here were getting stiff as their cocks became erect.

The bitch lapping her mareslit was laying the spit on thick. Each lick traveled from her just above her anus to the sheath of her clitoris. Dash shivered as she paused to suck, drawing her clit slowly out into her mouth. As she sucked on her clit, she stuck a couple of her fingers into her puffy wet mareslit.

Then the bitch on her face decided to turn up the pain level some by viciously pinching and twisting Dash's nipples. She twisted and twitched as she tried in vain to get away.

A third finger was inserted into Dash's vagina. They were working her pussy hard and faster.

One of the warriors decided he couldn't wait any more. He slipped up behind the bitch eating and fingering Dash's pussy, and grabbed an ass with one hand while moving aside her tail with the other as he thrust his throbbing cock into her pussy. The other bitch was pulled off Dash's face, and pulled aside so that three warriors could use her at the same time.

Another warrior took her place on Dash's face so he could grab her breasts, hold them together, and then use the cleft in her bosom to shove his cock between them. He pulled her breasts back and forth as he breast humped her.

In spite of her painful breasts and nipples, the teasing of her pussy and clit were enough to drive her over the edge. Her mareslit spurted her fluids about the bitch's fingers.

Then this bitch was pulled off Dash, and three warriors put her to 'good use'.

One of the remaining warriors leaned down to Dash's ear and said, "This is what happens when you get cocky." He lifted her legs off the sand and thrust his throbbing cock into her dripping marecunt.
...

Applejack opened her bright green eyes as she shifted her head, looking into the smiling face of Jifar.

"What all is going on?" she asked as she was still half awake.

"Oh there is not much to see," she replied, "My future husband is mounting me."

"Oh, is that all?" she replied. Then she yawned.

"Oh that his love I might have spurned," she answered, "but now I'm sure that love has returned."

"Right glad ta hear..." she said, but then she stopped as her eyes snapped open. "Is that big brother's abs that is slappin me in the flanks?!"

Jifar nodded. "Big Macintosh is among the best. He was concerned about your rest."

"Well this here is... so awkward... is he staring at my butt?"

"It is kind of hard not to see with your butt on top of me," she said with a moan, "but it's something he's not want to do when it comes to mounting you."

"I know it ain't fair ta ask ya, Miss Jifar..."

"No more need be said about the need in your head," she replied, "The needy look in your eyes linger, so I shall tease you with my finger."

Applejack blushed hotly as Jifar reached over her back, reached between her flanks, and used her hand to rub Applejack's mareslit with her fingers. Big Macintosh looked over his little sister at Jifar's motherly breasts while he was trying not to look at Applejack's flanks and pussy. But he couldn't help but look down as he fucked Jifar, and heard Applejack panting as the giraffe inserted one of her fingers into her vagina as it rapidly became wet and puffy. His stomach slapped Jifar's hand against her butt as she worked her mareslit and vagina.

"Y'all is too kind," she panted, "Please don't think bad of me..."

"This surely shall not take so long," she replied, "and it is surely not so wrong. With the drugs that we've been fed, I fear a need is now in our head."

"Oh honey," moaned Big Mac, "Ah'm so sorry I ever doubted ya. I wish I coulda told Twilight that I loved her too."

"I shall not bury her in this sand," she swore, "She may yet be saved by goddess hand!"

"UH..." he moaned as he thrust himself against her one more time, his seed being pumped into Jifar's birth canal.

And Applejack was moaning even louder as she climaxed on Jifar's finger. She prolonged the orgasm by continuing to work her finger around the inside of the orange Earth pony's vagina. Jifar moaned louder as she leaned her head back. Big Mac kept screwing her firmly while staring at both of their flanks in spite of his desire not to.

Applejack smiled as she thought of something, so she pushed up with one hand, took the closest nipple in her fingers, and then guided it into her mouth as she engulfed the bulk of it with her lips. She nursed firmly, sucking down the milk that spurt out, until Jifar was cumming as well.

"I know this can't be right, big brother," panted Applejack as she paused from suckling, "but... I wanna do this again sometime!" She went back to suckling.

"There is no need to assign blame," moaned Jifar, "if you should both feel the same. Big Mac doesn't feel the need to use his own sister to breed."

"Ah know ah've never felt like this before!" replied the orange Earth mare hotly.

"We must go with this for the here and now," said the giraffe, "and hope it ends in time somehow."