Fall of Equestria: Choices

Brand had almost made it inside his tent when he looked up and saw he was being marched upon by a swarm of angry wives. He sighed and turned to face them. He started to speak but he was shouted down from all sides, and couldn't get a word in edgewise for several moments, so he simply waited until they'd finished.

"What the hell is going on?!"

"Have you lost your mind?!"

"It's bad enough with Pinkie here! We have to worry about all of them too?!"

"Those bitches aren't going near my husband! I'll kill any one of them that tries!"

"Ladies!" he finally shouted. "I can explain!" They all fell silent, arms crossed and hooves tapping. "That's better." He sighed again and said, "I don't like it any more than you do, but we have a situation here. It's only the unmarried stallions that will be involved. Your husbands will be on guard duty, and won't be part of it. I promise."

"How are you going to make sure?" one asked.

"I'm taking guard duty myself. I won't be participating either, so I will keep an eye on everything." He looked around at them and added, "We need Dash and her group until we can figure out our own safe place to be. It's just one night and again, your husbands won't be involved."

They all muttered at this, then one said, "I'm going to go right now and wear my husband out. I suggest you all do the same!" She then stalked off, followed by the others. Brand breathed a sigh of relief, and finally made it inside his tent and sat down.

We need to get out of here.

The following night came all too soon for some, not soon enough for others. Dash arrived at Brand's tent at dusk, and said, "It's time. How do you want to do this?"

He stood and said, "They're all waiting for my call. I think they should go to your side of the camp, and get things finished there. The mares on my side are pretty angry."

She then reached into a pouch and held out some red leaves. "We gathered these last night. They're aphrodisiacs that grow here in the Forest. They'll increase the males' virility, ensuring all my mares get taken care of."

"Agreed."

With that he walked out of the tent, followed by Rainbow, and yelled, "Let's go!" He was soon surrounded by eager males, and some visibly disappointed, no matter how they tried to hide it.

There were even some females in the group, and at Brand's unspoken question on his face, they declared, "We're guarding with our husbands, to make sure those mares don't go near them."

Brand nodded, and it was with grim amusement he noted most of the single males had shaved, and put on whatever clean clothes they had. After handing around the leaves and instructing his troops what they were for, he simply stated, "Follow Rainbow." He turned to those that remained and said, "I hope you're all rested because your shifts begin now. Follow me." He led the way, followed by fully armed mares and stallions, to the site's perimeters and set up guards. He went from station to station, making sure all were settled and out of earshot of the goings-on in Rainbow's camp. There were about ten stallions following Rainbow, where over twenty mares waited.

This soon became a problem.

Onyx had been a bit of a science nerd before the Fall. She'd escaped Ponyville before the worst of the Fall and had been spared most of the atrocities. But she, like most of her companions, had not been spared being affected by the Caribou magic, that force that made mares'..."assets"...more appealing to males, and as a consequence ramped up the mares' sex drive. Her breasts were double the size they were, her ass more plush and rounded, and her libido had increased exponentially. But her intellect had not decreased, and so it was she that the others turned to when they saw the low number of stallions.

"I knew there wouldn't be enough males for us," said her sister Turquoise, as she watched Rainbow directing the assignments. "Those bitches are going to wear those stallions out before we get any." Onyx smiled.

"I have a plan. There's plenty of stallions for us. We just have to..."persuade" all the ones left, including the married ones."

The group turned to her. "How do we do that?" asked one.

"Get me some bleach and some of your makeup remover, which contains acetone. I can make a mild dose of chloroform with it. Then, we have our own fun with them." They hurried off to get her the materials. Once she had them, and being careful to stay upwind of the chemicals, she fashioned several doses of chloroform for all the mares left. "Now, we just have to get close enough to the stallions to use it. Grab some rope and let's go!"

Brand had a way of sizing up any ponies he met, after having been on the run for so long, so he knew the new stallion who had arrived with his wife and daughter would be somewhat soft. So he stationed himself alongside him, after giving out the other assignments. "You think there'll be any trouble?" asked Fine as he gripped his spear uncertainly.

The big stallion chuckled. It was just as he'd thought. "You needn't worry. We're pretty isolated here; it should be some time before the Caribou track us down. Just keep your eyes peeled for any danger." All was well for about an hour, when suddenly there was movement to his right. He quickly swiveled in that direction and leveled his spear. "Who goes there?!" he shouted. There, coming out of the dense brush, was a mare silhouetted in the moonlight, one of Rainbow's by the look of her. She stepped out from the foilage and held her hands out away from herself.

"I just wanted to see how you stallions are getting along," she said. Her eyes lingered on both their crotches as she licked her lips.

"We're fine," answered Brand gruffly. "Shouldn't you be back at the camp...being..."seen to?" Her smile grew broader.

"Oh, we're taking care of that... NOW!" she shouted. All of a sudden, three other mares broke cover and leaped upon the stallions' backs, pressing a cloth over their noses and mouths.

"What...mmph!" shouted Brand as the fumes immediately went to his brain. The last thing he saw before darkness claimed him was Fine being held down by the other mares, then he knew no more.

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When he came to, he was on his back with his arms were secured by ropes behind him, and his trousers had been pulled down to his ankles. "What...what's going on?" he said groggily. Instead of answering, the two mares beside him leaned down and began licking his cock on either side, getting it sopping wet. "No!" he shouted. "I only want sex with my wife! Don't do this!" But they paid him no heed. He looked to his left and saw his companion was in the same position as himself, being attended to by the other two mares. "You can't! I don't want this!" But his body soon betrayed him, as under their attentions he was soon at full mast.

"Look at the size of that thing!" Onyx lustfully whispered. "I'm not sure it will fit, but I'm going to find out!" She then straddled him and used one hand to guide him to her entrance, then sighed as she slipped him inside. "So...big! It's just what I needed!" she gasped as she began rocking back and forth.

"Hurry up!" cried her sister. "I'm going next!"

One of the two other mares who were on Fine stopped sucking his cock long enough to say, "You two don't know what you're missing! This one isn't quite as big, but he's still a mouthful!" She resumed licking him, pushed the other mare away, then took him into her throat, massaging his cock up and down.

"Hey!" shouted the other. "No fair!"

Serena stopped just long enough to say, "You'll get your turn."

"This...this is wrong!" Fine managed to whisper, but the mares were determined.

"Just shut up and enjoy the ride," said Serena as she got on top of him. "I'm going to drain you dry!"

"Leave some for me!" said her companion. "He's going to fill me up as well!"

Brand clenched his teeth and struggled with his bonds as he growled, "You won't get away with this! I swear I'll make you all pay!" But there was no denying the incredible feeling of his cock buried in the mare's tight snatch as she rode him, especially after being without it for months. His growl turned into moans, and he involuntarily began thrusting his hip upwards, to the delight of the mare on top of him.

"That's it! Pump me full of your cream, big boy!" She then lost the ability to speak as her orgasm rushed over her. She screamed as she came, which was all Turquoise was waiting for.

"My turn!" she shouted as she pushed her sister off. Onyx fell to the ground and began convulsing, too overcome by pleasure to protest. Turquoise wasted no time in hopping on Brand's still erect member, and she gasped as he easily slipped inside. "He's a monster!" she cried as she began riding him. "I've never had a cock this big!" She placed her hands on his broad chest and bounced on his lap, impaling herself over and over. She looked down at his face and smiled, then declared, "You're going in my ass next!"

Rainbow frowned as she looked around. All the couples she'd assigned had retired to the tents, and she could plainly hear the goings-on inside, which involuntarily made her go wet. It had been a while since she'd had a nice, hard dick, and she knew she wasn't as strong as she tried to be. She didn't know if it was the Caribou influence or not, but she knew she couldn't show weakness in front of her mares, so she'd excluded herself from the first round. This gave her time to observe that something was amiss. At least four of her mares were missing, one of them the outspoken Serena. She supposed, at first, they were all just mad at being left out for now and had gone off to sulk. But what made her suspicious was the fact they'd gone off without protest. The few mares who were waiting their turn did so with considerable reluctance, some casting dirty looks her way as they sat on the ground, or paced impatiently. "Did anypony see where Onyx, Turquoise and the rest went?"

"No," one growled. "We weren't paying any attention to them!" she added with a scornful look Dash's way. "How long are we going to have to wait?!"

Dash made an exasperated sound. "Look, I gave them the red leaves, so they'll all be more potent than even with the Caribou magic. I'm holding off, just like you all are. I promised we'd all get a turn."

"I don't know how much longer I can wait! Just listen to them!"

Indeed, the sounds of passion coming from the tents were getting to be too much for Rainbow herself, so she cried, "I've done all I can do! Take a walk, take a cold bath, do something besides drive me crazy!"

But one of them had had enough. "I'm not waiting one more second!" She barged into the nearest tent, and all could hear her yell, "Move over! You're sharing him!"

"I'm not done!" cried the other mare. There were the sounds of a scuffle, then the second mare was thrown bodily out of the tent.

"Hey, you bitch! It's my turn!" she yelled as she got to her hooves and rushed back in. Rainbow ran in just as the first mare was positioning herself above the dazed stallion. She grabbed the first mare and dragged her back outside.

"Enough! You can't just take somepony else's place!"

"Get off me! Get off me! I can't wait any longer!" But she was overpowered. In her anger, she grabbed for her dagger, but Dash quickly placed her hand over hers. As she struggled to free herself and pull her weapon, Dash saw no other alternative. Two blows to her head with the butt of her own dagger and the mare was knocked out cold. Dash raised herself and stood panting over the unconscious female. She looked around.

"If any of you other sluts want to try that stunt, there's more where that came from." She pointed her weapon at all the mares standing there in shock. "Go to your tents. Now!" They all rushed to obey, as Dash stood there glaring.

Some of Brand's group had watched the whole altercation, and they exchanged worried looks.

"I don't think it's safe to be here anymore," said Meadow to her daughter. "Did you see which direction your father went? I need to talk to him." But Blossom shook her head.

"I suppose you could ask her," she replied, pointing at Rainbow. "I know he was with that big stallion." Meadow hesitated. The rainbow-maned mare looked like she wasn't in the mood for being asked questions, but she needed to find her husband. She squared her shoulders and marched forward. Her daughter followed.

"Rainbow! I need to talk to you!" Rainbow sighed and looked up at her.

"What do you want?"

Meadow indicated her daughter. "It's not safe here for us anymore, not with all your wild mares. We need to go."

Rainbow scowled. "Then go! Who's stopping you?"

Meadow bristled at her tone but managed to keep her anger in check. "Just...help me find my husband, and then we'll be on our way."

Rainbow turned and away and made as if to leave, but then thought better of it. She turned back to her. "Which one's your husband?"

"He's the skinny stallion with Brand." Dash nodded.

"I know where they're posted. If you're set on this, I'll blindfold you again and lead you out." Dash leveled her gaze at her and added, "You sure about this?" Meadow nodded.

"Fine. Follow me." Rainbow walked off, not looking back.

Meadow hurriedly told her daughter, "Go into the tent and stay there until we get back."

"But, Mom--"

"Don't argue with me! Stay here!" She ran to catch up with the angry mare. Once she fell in step with her, she kept quiet, knowing she didn't want any conversation. It took some minutes to get to the post. Once they got within earshot, Meadow froze. They both could clearly hear what was happening through the foliage. They looked at each other, then crept forward and peered through the leaves. The second Meadow saw her husband and Brand being held down by the mares, she cried out, "Get off him! Get off my husband!" and crashed through the bushes. The two mares that were impatiently waiting for their turns immediately jumped up and tackled Meadow.

"Oh no you don't!" one shouted as they struggled with her. "They're going nowhere until the rest of us get some!" Meadow screamed, cursed and fought until a cloth was rammed against her face and held down. She involuntarily inhaled deeply, then her eyes rolled up in her head and she knew no more. The mare pressing the chemical to her face did so for a few more moments, then pulled back.

"Meadow!" screamed Fine as he struggled anew with his bonds. "What did you bitches do to her?!"

The mare that was still riding him smiled down and said, "Don't worry about her, lover! She's just knocked out...and...( here she started panting deeply )...I'm...almost...finished!" She threw back her head and clenched down with her pussy muscles, riding out her intense orgasm. "Whew!" she whispered after a few moments. "Who's next?"

"Me."

All froze at the new voice as Dash walked into the clearing.

"Rainbow!" one yelled. "We can explain ourselves--" but she held up a hand. She slowly undressed, never taking her eyes off Brand.

"Don't..." he growled, as the one mare on top of him got off him and started stroking him.

"He's still nice and hard," purred Turquoise. "He just won't go down." She cupped his balls and caressed them. "Just look at the size of these...plenty of cum for us all!"

Dash stood over them and stared, then fell to her knees. "Move aside." The other mare shuffled back, while all stopped what they were doing to watch her. Her mouth started watering as she stared at his cock, and she started fingering herself.

Then, as she grabbed him and began to lean forward, just before her lips touched his dick, he whispered, "If you do this, I'll never forgive you."

She stopped and closed her eyes, then she whispered, "I can't help myself..." then slowly took him into her throat. "Mmmmm..." she hummed as she fellated him over and over. "So good," she quietly said as she briefly pulled off him, then went in for more. The others clapped their hands as they watched and cheered her on, as none of them had been able to handle his cock down their own throats. "Cum for me..." she whispered. "I want to taste you."

"N..no!" he said as he clenched his jaw. "I...I...won't!"

"Yes, you will!" said one of the other mares. "Her tongue is magical!" Indeed, under Dash's feminine attentions, he soon began panting.

"I...don't...want...this!" But it was too much for him. He arched his back and cried out as he came, shooting his hot load into Rainbow's mouth. She gulped as she swallowed again and again until his cum was a warm weight in her stomach. She slowly sat up and let him fall out of her mouth, leaving a trail of spit that still connected them. Then, as he was still hard due to his earth pony stamina ( and Caribou influence ) she threw one leg over him reverse cowgirl style and slowly impaled herself. He was treated to the sight of her ass jiggling as she bounced on his dick. Though he still grit his teeth and tried to resist, it was more than enough to get him even harder and throbbing, to the delight of Dash. She screamed and threw her head back as she came, digging her nails into his thighs and pointing her hooves. Waves of pleasure engulfed her, so much so she almost passed out.

But when one of the other mares went to take her place, she huskily stated, "I'm not done. I want more!"

More than anything, Pinkie hated being alone. She'd been the same way before the Fall, always surrounding herself with friends and acquaintances, always throwing parties, always with somepony else. Sometimes, she'd even entertained more than her share of lonely stallions up in her room. She'd always been discrete, and if the Cakes had been aware of her...well..."adventures"... they'd never mentioned it. Now that she was deep in the Caribou magic, and a purple collar, (which she'd gotten only a few days after the Caribou invaded) she desperately needed male company. So it was with sadness she looked out over both camps and saw not a male in sight. She'd heard about the arrangements with Dash's mares, and while she did sympathize (how could she not?) she knew that meant for a night at least, there would be no cocks to suck, none plunging deep in her tight ass over and over, none pounding her hungry pussy. Not unless she did something about it. It was torture!

She sighed and got to her hooves, seeking out company. They'd placed her tent deliberately away from all the others' (at the insistence of the jealous, suspicious wives) so it offered her and her paramours some level of privacy, but it didn't make for a conversation with anypony else very viable. She endured the looks of anger she received from the few mares that were still tending their sites, waiting for the males to return, until she finally saw one who's expression was neutral at least. "Do you mind if I sit with you?" Blossom glanced up at the voluptuous mare and started to say 'yes, I do mind,' but eventually shrugged and indicated the seat in front of her.

"You're the mare I've been hearing so much about, aren't you?"

Pinkie stopped and stared at her, then said, "What have you heard?"

Blossom stared back at her, and said, "That you really like guys, and will do anything with them. Or allow them to do anything to you."

Pinkie was not ashamed. "That's true. I love being with them, making them cum, seeing their smiles." Her face took on an odd expression, then she added, "How about you?"

"What about me?"

"Aren't you the same?"

Blossom's gaze fell, then she said, "I haven't had much opportunity." She glared at Pinkie and said, "My parents still think I'm a filly. But I have needs!"

Pinkie nodded. "I understand. Maybe together, we can help each other out." But Blossom drew back from her.

"I'm not into mares."

Pinkie laughed. "That's not what I meant, silly! I meant maybe we can both find a few hot guys tonight and solve both our problems."

Blossom's face brightened, then it fell. "Now, how are we supposed to do that? All the single guys are with those mares of that rainbow-colored one, and all that's left are the married stallions." Pinkie stood.

"Just follow me, and we'll see what happens." Blossom shrugged and got to her hooves, then followed the pink one.

After a few minutes of walking, Blossom finally asked, "So seriously: what's your plan?"

Pinkie smiled, her gaze turning inward with memory as she walked. Then she said, "Can you keep a secret?"

"I guess." But Pinkie stopped and faced her.

"That's not good enough. I'll ask you once more: can you keep a secret?" Blossom's eyes grew wide as she looked at her. She'd never seen a mare so serious, and from what she'd heard about Pinkie, she'd never expected that from her of all ponies. So she quickly nodded.

Pinkie stepped closer. "Say it."

Blossom drew back and placed her hands over her chest, then stammered, "Y...yes. I promise I can keep a secret."

"Cross your heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in your eye?"

"W...what?"

"Say it!"

"C...cross my h...heart and hope to...fly? Stick a cupcake in my eye?" Pinkie's face immediately became bright as she stepped back.

"You just made a 'Pinkie Promise,' so I can now trust you completely!" She smiled again at her and started walking. Her companion reluctantly fell in step behind her, more than a bit unnerved at the pink mare's actions. They spoke of somepony who was not all there, and who may become violent. Blossom was regretting her decision to go with this one. But now she started talking again, so Blossom paid close attention. "The truth is...not all these stallions are faithful to their wives. Some wives don't want to do all the slutty things they can do to keep their men happy. I just provide what their wives won't." She looked back over her shoulder at Blossom and said, "So that means there's an opportunity for both of us if we find the right stallions." She faced forward. "And I think we might find them."

Soon they came to the first post they found and saw stallions guarding, but they were accompanied by their wives. The mares looked up and scowled, then one said, "What the hell do you want, slut?" Pinkie backed away and put her hands up.

"Nothing, just checking."

"Checking for what?" said the other mare. But Pinkie didn't answer her, she just motioned for Blossom to follow her, and they left. It was only by the third post they finally found two stallions guarding by themselves. They both sprang to their hooves when they heard movement through the brush, and brandished their weapons.

"Who goes there?!"

Pinkie put on her sunniest smile as she and her companion came through the bushes. "Hello, boys~" she softly said. She kneeled down in front of them, pulling Blossom down beside her. "We just thought you might like some company." She ran her hands over her breasts, bit her bottom lip, and added, "We know it gets lonely out here."

The stallions looked at each other as they both broke into a sweat. "Our wives would kill us if they knew we were even talking to you," said one. Pinkie exchanged a meaningful glance at Blossom, who quickly caught on.

"We won't tell if you won't," as she slowly undid her top. The stallions stared hungrily at them both, but then one shook himself and placed his hand on his friend's shoulder.

"No. It's wrong. We love our wives." He waved them away. "Just go." But by then, both mares had removed their tops and knelt there bare-breasted before them. As the stallions wavered, Pinkie crawled forward, followed by Blossom.

Pinkie stopped with her face right next to his crotch and whispered, "We won't make you do anything you don't want to do." She leaned forward and took a deep sniff. "So masculine...I love your scent!"

Blossom crawled next to the other one, and said, "Can I see it?"

S...see what?"

She smiled up at him as she nuzzled him. "What your wife has been neglecting." She ran her hands up his thighs, then placed one gently over his balls, rubbing them slowly. She shuffled forward even further and kissed him through his pants as he started to harden.

"Stop...stop that..."

"Stop what?" asked Blossom innocently, as she reached up and undid his trousers, freeing him from his cloth prison.

"Oh God..." he whispered, as she took him into her wet, hot mouth. Mid-suck she glanced over at Pinkie, who already had her man down her throat, happily humming around it as she expertly bobbed her head. Pinkie's bedroom eyes were fastened on the stallion's above her, as he panted and moaned. That's when Blossom got an idea: she'd make her stallion cum first!

She let him slide out of her mouth, then sat up on her knees and wrapped his cock with her soft tits. With every downstroke, she'd slide the tip into her mouth and give a quick suck, then repeat the process. Both stallions' moans filled the glade, but Blossom was sure hers moaned louder. It wasn't long before he grabbed her by the head, then shoved his cock into her mouth and down her throat as he shot his hot load into her. Blossom closed her eyes as she swallowed all he gave her, then sat back and smiled. Before she could turn and gloat at Pinkie, the pink mare's stallion's legs went out from under him, and he fell back. Pinkie quickly leaned down and covered his cock with her mouth as his first spurts erupted. He cried out and gripped her mane, pumping furiously. Finally, after what seemed to be a full minute, he fell back and sighed. Pinkie made sure to suck every last drop of cum from him, then she sat up and smiled over at Blossom.

"I made mine cum first!" the younger mare grinned as she stroked his cock.

But Pinkie just shook her head. "Silly filly! It's not who cums first!" She crawled over the prone male and slowly lowered herself onto his still throbbing member, then began gyrating her hips. "It's... who... cums... the hardest."

Brand lost count of how many times he'd been ridden, and something snapped inside of him. It was plain to him the mares were going to go as long as he could, and he could go for a long time. In the past, long before the Caribou monsters had shown up, his wife had had to many times beg him to stop, for he wore her out almost every time they made love. He couldn't help it. Even as a young teen, his libido had been insatiable, like a fire within him that just wouldn't go out. But when the Caribou came, their magic had permeated every corner of Equestria, making changes that were subtle in some, overt in others. While the magic had increased his stamina, Brand had been one of the few stallions that had been able to resist the worst of it, that part that made stallions want to dominate and subjugate females. He'd held back for the love of his wife, and the sake of his daughters.

But now, that was over.

He looked to his left. Fine had passed out, and no amount of stimulation from the mares could make him hard again. So that meant they all were concentrated on him. Rainbow had finished an hour ago, and she lay on the Forest floor, apparently asleep. Two others had had their fill as well, which left the one currently riding him and the one waiting her turn. He had been slowly working his wrists free, now that he had built up a good amount of sweat.

Suddenly he broke free and swung his fist at the one riding him. He caught her beside the temple, knocking her unconscious instantly. He leaped up, grabbed the other one by her neck and decked her with a mighty blow. He pulled his pants up and surveyed the situation. Two were knocked out by him, three others were asleep. He took the ropes and tied them all together, then went to wake his companion.

"Fine. Wake up." He shook him, then finally gave a hard slap. Fine came to with a start and looked up.

"What...what happened?" Brand turned him over and untied him. Fine got to his hooves and pulled his trousers up, looking around at the unconscious mares. He went to his wife and knelt beside her, then watched as the big stallion went to each of the mares and tied their hands behind themselves, then ripped off their tops and blindfolded them. As Brand then took a length of rope and tied their necks in a line, Fine absently shook his wife to wake her. "What are you going to do with them?"

Brand looked back at him and grimly smiled. "I'm going to give them to the Caribou. These bitches need to learn their place." Fine said nothing at this, only shook his wife again. She wasn't moving. He looked down at her, and the blood drained from his face as he went cold.

"M...Meadow?" He grabbed her in a hug and screamed.

"Meadow!!"