Fallout Equestria: Mekanika

Mekanika

In the destroyed land of Equestria, everything was dark for a young lady, for certain a slave she was and lady no more. There was nothing for her to see inside the dark carriage she was carted in. The ride buffed and scratched her shins and feet, the chains dug into her limbs and her collar blinked a harsh red. Once the cart had stopped abruptly, the chains tugged around her ankles and wrists, pulling her over onto her side with a sudden pull. As she was dragged by the chains, hands touched and grabbed her limbs, pulling her off the rough wooden cart bed and down harshly to the rocky ground under her. She was yanked up after and pulled forward till her feet felt a well and clean wooden platform. He blindfold cover was pulled off and her eyes burned from the light of the sun.

The sun scorched her eyes as he began to gaze around, the other chained women around her were in similar strides. She looked beyond her, at the crowd of a dozen. Her mind raced fast and fear dug in her. The eyes of a dozen men and women looking over her chained and nude body as if she was a piece of fine china. She attempted to cover her nudity, but failed by the holding of the chains. Guards patrolled behind the goods, making sure they couldn't block their body from their buyers. Her eyes gazed back to the crowd with the majority of them looking rough, ragged and savage in opposite to a small group of well groomed and taken for suited men and women.

The chained women were forced into 'X' poses and bags of toys and play items were laid in from of each. An announcer soon laid foot on the wooden platform and began to speak to the crowd.

"Laides, Gentlemen, and savage alike, I am pleased to announce the beginning of our next Slave Auction! Let us begin with... This, beautiful and young lady! Freshly captured as well, she's assumed virgin." He claps his hands softly and motions to Mekanika, the chained girl.

Mekanika scoffs loudly in a sudden act of defiance. "Ha! Virgin my ass! I used to fuck men like a rabbit, you cock suckers!" She yells out at the crowd.

The announcer scrunches his face for a moment before clapping his hands loudly, gazing at her. "Like I said, freshly captured!" He says, looking back at the crowd. As he begins again, Mekanika tries to take it off. "This fiery young lady shall begin at 50 Caps!"

The auction begins slowly as Mekanika continues to resist and struggle against her holdings until one of the guards apply a shock to her back, causing her to yelp and begin swearing internally.

Mekanika

The auctioning begins dragging on as she limbs become tired and only four buyers continue to out buy each other. Mekanika, tired and still wary from the taze, looks closely over each of the potential buyers.

The first was wearing a gray suit with freshly slicked hair and some old glasses, his face was still pristine, even from the wastes.

The second was woman in a ponytail hairstyle. Her suit and skirt was a redish-pink paired with a scar about her neck.

The third was a mercenary looking fellow in a rather unique get-up of NCR-like armor with a long coat and wraps. He had large and brutal scarring across the left side of his face, much like a grenade's blast damage over his face and neck.

The fourth was scared up and down his body and wore little, it was obviously a raider of some sorts.

Even though she would have no say in who she will serve, she hoped for the first two, though just from their appearance, it was still dangerous indeed and fear began to sink in again. The auction going further as the first buyer folds in and gives up on her. Three remaining.

"Ooh! One down, three left. Let's keep this moving!" The announcer says.

The sinking fear begins to get to her as the first falls out. She begins to realize the rougher looking men now stand a higher chance of at least one owning her. She begins to lightly shake within her shackles. After a few more plays of auctioning, the well dressed woman folds and gives up as well. Leaving her to the two roughly made men. Mekanika begins to swear behind the gag, though as he price becomes higher and higher they two become skeptical of her worth and Mekanika begins thrashing about, getting tazed once more. The auction is downed to a rerun and a break is put in for the moment. The announcer calls it out and turns to Mekanika, whispering to her.

"You will either be sold or be killed and thrown out to the dogs, you stupid fucking bitch. Be a good girl and you'll live longer." The announcer threatens after tapping her cheek. "Just try to impress. I don't feel like having to drag you out to the dogs." He turns around and addresses the crowd. "Ladies and gentlemen! The price has been lowered to allow a better sense of worth for this feisty girl! Let us return back down to 500 Caps." To the announcers dismay, only a couple join the two from before. Most not betting.

Mekanika

After another tiring auction, the prices soon finishes at one thousand caps. Her buyer standing up from his seat slowly. His coat dropping and softly swaying as he walked to collect his new slave. The scarred mercenary collecting Mekanika from the stage. As she is taken down from the stage and freshly rechained, she swears a line that falls upon deaf ears.

Mekanika is taken back behind the scenes by two of the guards. Her master following behind, his spurs clanking against the ground. She is moved into an older industrial building and moved into the main hall of the building. Inside awaiting her was two slaves, stripped and obedient. There they check her and approve her double-over before Mekanika is taken back to her master. A bag is tied tightly with a string of twine to her leg, strangling her thigh. Her deed was signed and she was discarded to the cold metal floor at her master's boots, her chains keeping her like a good piece of ass.

Mekanika laid against her shackles as her master would collect her deed and pull her up by the chains which held her down, her blood needing to boil and blow of at this point, but now should could see the details of her owner's face, which was horrid. The right side of his face was normal ike the other men, though his left was disgustingly burned and scarred, a long mark running across his eye explaining the white blind pupil.

"What's your name?"

Mekanika