Fallout Equestria naughtiness
Chapter 4: Motivation of the Beast [warning: dark]
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The damned Earth pony had told her it was perfectly safe. Edible mushrooms and nothing else grew here. But here she was, upside down looking down the barrel of a plasma rifle as a damned Hellhound dangled her by a single hoof.
It tore through her saddle bags and tossed everything it clearly didn't want, throwing ammo and potions into its bag before she was forcefully slung over its shoulder.
She wasnt very loud, possibly due to the few broken ribs from when it pounced on her, and possibly because it wasn't currently eating her and she didn't want to die.
As silently as she could, she let the beast carry her. Watching the scenery pass her by, she gave thought to what life she had so far. She'd likely never see her sister or father again, if only she had taken the time and listened to her mother, she would know how to teleport or do literally anything other than weak levels of telekinesis.
She looked over the beast itself, it was physically impressive and smelled absolutely foul. But she looked it over, from the back it was hard to tell but she was beginning to suspect the dog monster was female.
The only thing she could really do was wait, or anger it. But she far preferred the possible chance to escape. And so, she waited, but grew quite concerned as the creature took her underground.
In the utter blackness she could feel the sensation of rapid turns and high speeds, it was o ly a few minutes before she fell into a dimly lit holding pen. The landing shifted her fractured ribs making her wince. Her eyes were still adjusting when she nearly tripped over a form in the dirt and filth.
She squinted, looking it over. It was a young pony, but a fresh sensation of fear and shock shot through her when she noticed the smell.
Cum, lots of it. The young earth pony's lips were coated, her nethers were overflowing and she was laying in a puddle of mud made from dirt, dust and semen.
"Welcome to the pen..."
She whipped about fast enough to make her ribs hurt even more. She was looking right into the sullen defeated eyes of an earth pony mare. There was no aggression, no fight at all in her eyes
"Wh...what?... where am I?" She stuttered badly wanting a weapon.
The earth pony mare sighed and gestured around. "I just told you... this is the pen... this is where they hold us until they have use for us."
She stepped back and looked at the downed, cum soaked pony. "Use for us?"
The pony nodded. "Yeah... I've been here for a few months... but silver there has been here for about two years, they like her... they prefer the small ponies... tighter, less fight in them. Oh!" She sat down and looked her over before clearing her throat. "I'm Rattles... we never really know how long we get to keep the new mares, but here's hoping they keep you. It gets kinda lonely..."
She looked over Rattles, then spared a glance to 'Silver' still on the ground and shivering. Little bubbles frothing up from the cum nearly blocking her airway. "I.. I'm... I'm Pennies."
Rattles smiled. "Well Pennies, simple rules here... you weren't killed because... well they arent hungry at the moment. They keep us alive so our meat doesnt go bad and just in case the females don't wanna breed and the males get horny..."
Pennies turned ghostly white. She had only tried it all once, desperate for caps her dad told her to just take it for the family. And sure, the stallion 'renting' her had been a bit big, but she found out pretty quick that she was a tad too small. Even with a fair amount of force and foreplay, the stallion had not been able to penetrate her, had she not been at least a little gifted at oral her family would have starved by now. But she was not looking forward to some massive Hellhount trying her out.
She bit her lip hard imagining what would happen if the hellhound couldn't pop her cherry due to the clear size difference. She didn't want to take it from a monster until she died, but she also didn't want to be killed and eaten.
"Oh!... few quick tips... if they do oral... swallow every last bit. They feed us close to nothing. A few days in and You will be begging them to give you a mouthful. Don't ever say no, but squirm a lot, they like it... sadistic little bastards.... You'll really want the young males to take to you. They are less aggressive and they prefer oral. Of... and if the big female comes in... don't resist, she's going through a phase, you're gonna get some bling."
Pennies raised an eyebrow and Rattles sighed, turning about, she raised a tail to show the small decorative studs through her labia. "She's almost as bad as the males.... no cum, twice the pain..."
Pennies just stared vacantly, even when a small fuss sounded off outside the pen and Rattles started off in that direction, poking her head through a hole in the fence.
There was a very wet cough and a younger sounding voice came. "Don't let it overwhelm you... you're about the right size to last a long while...." Silver licked her lips and swallowed a hefty mouthful of cum. "Just gonin with gusto and you'll be good... I've seen mares last only one round and get eaten on the spot because their stupid pride."
Rattles made off gargling sounds, Pennies only just barely made out a Hellhound pulling her ears, a fat cock practically rammed down her throat as the young beast thrusted relentlessly.
Silver sighed and curled up in one corner of the pen. A heavy pile of pony bones just outside of the pen told her that there was no joking or exaggerating on their fate if she couldnt perform.
"Pony toy!" Pennies had just started looking for a spot to claim when she heard the words. It was so aggressive, so simple, the monster demanded her attention.
She grit her teeth and inched forward. The Hellhound pinched her by the scruff and pulled her out of the pen. Setting her in his lap she instantly got a face full of the semi flaccid cock. As the male drew back a hand and placed a very well defined hand print on her flank. It stung but she knew it was the least of her worries.
"Good tush... " it pulled her by her mane, looking at her mouth. "Even teeth... nothing jagged, so far so good..."
She whimpered as his thick invasive paws explored over her, but she winced heavily and cried out with a sudden surprise as a clawed finger popped into her pink. Her hymen shredded and blood trickled out steadily. But the sound from the Male was promising in a not getting eaten kind of way.
"Oh goodness... pony very tight... fresh and tight...." It looked both ways as it stroked the bloody didget over her lips and under her chin.
She shivered, feeling sick and more than just a little terrified. She quickly noticed the growing length in her face. Where it was once semi unimpressive, the cock bulged from its sheath and oozed a natural foul smelling slime.
She had dealt with a few cocks in her life it was surprising how fast an aggressive loan shark would give an extension, or a shop keeper would give your family some food if you swallowed for him and didn't complain. But Pony cock was different, they were long with heavy girth, not designed for balls slapping against flanks, these hounds looked very different. Longer, slender, as if designed for cervical penetration and with a large fleshy bulbous base. And the slime, the cock was very well preserved within it's sheath, and coming out left it exceptionally wet with a thick slippery almost membrane like slime.
"Be good pony... be good and tight pony!" She shivered feeling it put her down on all fours and press her head down. Feeling the beast lift her tail and breathing heavily the urge to run filled her. She was so very close to just making a break for it when she heard it.
Screaming.
Rattles still bouncing up and down on a thick cock. But even from her position, she could see the blood.
"Damn you.. tighten up pony!..." the hellhound in her gripped another of the little studded piercings in her labia and yanked it out forcefully. Rattles screamed again and the hound near violently began pumping in and out of her.
Getting more and more angry the hound seized her by the throat and kept pumping.
It was about this time Pennies felt the prodding. It was her only warning before the pointed tip found it's mark and the hound on her thrusted violently.
She cried out at the girth forcefully reshaping her the connection made deep loud squelching noises and painfully hit her cervix with each thrust. A clawed hand grasped her mane for leverage and she heard the growl.
"Yess! Good pony! Good!.. tight pony! Hey! New pony good!" She felt an extra hard thrust and he stalled a few moments inside of her grinding in place before picking up the tempo again.
She winced, her teeth grit tightly and a whimper escaped her mouth at every thrust. She became noticeably tighter to the hound's pleasure when she heard it.
"This one's dead... take it to the kitchen!" She opened her eyes to see the same hefty hound standing up, his oversized member sliding from an unmoving Rattles.
Instantly the hound in Her purred a happy response. "Ah... very tight pony... we keep you long time... he hee... "
Her teeth clamped tight as the same clawed invasive finger popped into her ass. Tears streaked from her eyes as her hooves dug at the dirt only serving to excite the hound even more.
There wa a sudden extra gusto in his thrusts, she recognized it, like the first time she blew that stallion for just a few caps, the way he excitedly picked up the pace, she knew what it meant, she just wasn't expecting or ready for the knot.
She yelped as he pressed, his cock was already forced against her cervix, but he was pushing harder, she knew if she looked at her belly she would plainly see a fat bulge. She bit her lip and clenched her crying eyes shut as the thick knot slowly stretched her unti the fleshy pop and it was stuck inside.
She whimpered and twitched feeling an unnatural spurting of hot thick fluids defiling her body.
It was like a balloon of hot pudding being released slowly inside of her. Each pulse send more and more as he yanked back on her mane and his knot swelled.
Heay back panting, his cock still painfully deep inside of her she swore she could feel the pressure so high that it began to simply drain into her womb.
He smiled petting her, his still throbbing cock eagerly keeping his thick hot gift to her inside. "Good pony!.. you last long time here..."
She trembled dreading the thought of ever having to do this again. But she remembered little Silver, laying in the cum puddle, Rattles had said Silver had been here for years.
"Oki pony... you go back..."
Her eyes shot wide as she felt him starting to pull on her. "Ah! Wait! No no no!"
With a quick and short yank, his knot freed from her body and what felt like gallons of cum flushed from her and coated her hind legs.
In that moment, a sensation shot through her, a strong flash of pleasure. The abuse to her defiled flesh brought her to orgasm. And there she lay, squirting and spasming. She almost thanked him, the dark twisted pleasures and force, the lack of control toyed at her desires and left her nearly wanting more.
But, then with very little warning an exceptionally thick cock with touches of blood over its shaft forcefully plunged into her mouth. She knew who the blood belonged to and fear shot through her, a fear that made her try her best to please.
Her eyes clenched she sucked hard and fast, nearly croaking on the length that Rattles had died on.
"You right... new pony is good..."
She felt as he grasped her ears painfully digging his cock deeper. The fear made everything feel like it was going in slow motion, but thankfully it wasnt long before thick hot bitter salty ropes of hot cum shot down ber throat.
With stallions, the cum shot into her mouth, sometimes in her face if they were feeling playful or mean. But no, this cock was halfway down her throat and pulsing its load directly into her stomach.
It was an odd frightening feeling of violation. Leaving her choaking and coughing as the hound who had just killed Rattles pulled out and walked away laughing.
She had barely recovered when another clawed finger invaded her bruised and battered pink.
"Ah... pony is still tight... my turn!"
Her eyes wide again, tears welling up, she helplessly felt the heavy beast manhandle her ino position.
She lay gasping in her own mud puddle, small touches of blood streaked through the steadily oozing cum leaking from her asshole, and vaginal canal.
Her belly painfully full, she threw up twice, a thick hot splash of gushing cum each time.
She barely noticed Silver above her. "Peppers three days ago, Rattles today, Coco was the first mare I saw die... and I've seen dozens since... you handled yourself better than I did... we will survive... and while it's not glorious... we wont go hungry... aye Pennies?"
Silver leaned in and her tongue lapped at the cum staining Pennies' lips. "We're survivors..."
Probably wont write anything this dark again.
I'm sure it's tame for some of you, but it's not for me.
Anyways, I hope you enjoyed. You can make requests in the comments.
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