Fallout Equestria: Scout Sizzle Cymbal

Chapter 11, A fun but Cruel Joke

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Operation Log 1

The big day is here, and were now getting ready to head out to put Blue Skies out of our misery. From what information was able to fall off the tree, It seems that Blue Skies has been gathering mercenaries and raiders together to form a small army, and were their target. So ya, bad news, and why do they hate us so much?

Well the plan is that were conducting as surgical operation, as they have numbers on us, and if we go in hot, the losses may be too great on our side to consider it a victory. So were sending in spechaly equipt teams to blow up the wherehouse, which should starve their army. My job will be as a spotter for the Captain, who will be observing the situation from above, and acting as a sniper.

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Operation Log 2

So we can’t take a vertibuck as the enemy will then see us coming, meaning on hoof we go. At least we all got stealth talismans to keep us from being spotted, making us like a line of ghosts. There was even a group of raiders that passed by us, only one actually noticed us, but didn’t understand what they had seen, and ran away like a bitch. I asked if I could keep this talismans, but the captain said no, the stingy bitch.

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Operation Log 3

Took a few days, but we arrived at the hidden warehouse, and ya, the place is like a military base. Were all hidden up high on the cliffs, giving us a good view of our target, and luckily the time for the operation to start is soon. Once the sun is low, our ponies will be heading down to place the explosives, and Captain Temboril and I will relocate to a good snipers nest.

Don’t know why, but there's this weird blue vegetation all over the place, just flowering blue vines with hook like thorns. Our best guess is that the plants are used to make any escape or break ins more difficult. Fortunately we're not some simple wasteland savages, so some thorns plants is not going to slow us down.

Still, I got to keep my head on straight, if this operation goes south, I doubt I can fuck my way out of this.

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Climbing down was a bit more treacherous than it was to climb up, as the fucking vinse were far thicker on the wherehouse side then from were we came in from. They did give a good hoof hold, but every now and then Temboril and I would get snagged by the thorns, at least my two cybernetic legs helped keep the scratches to a minimum. Captain Temboril on the other hoof had to power through not having anything to shield her, she could use her big fuckoff railgun to push some of the vines out of the way, but she didn't want to damage it, she wouldn't even let me touch it. So by the time we got into our position, I had been scratch up a little bit, and the captain was chugging a healing potion do to how much she was bleeding.

There were more of the vines around at our position, but not as thick as before, just spread out, creeping along the rocks. The plants creeped me out a bit, though the glowing blue flowers that bloomed on them were nice.

'Get in position' Temboril spoke to me with her telepathy talasman.

'Yes mam' I nodded, and trotted over to the edge, turning off a few stealth talismans to turn on my advanced sensory goggles, and sending a stealth cloaked Sleuth out to get a better view of the area. We had the sun to our backs, so even if one of the enemies guards did look up at where we were, they would be hard pressed to see us passed the glare. I on the other hoof could see everything, practically having a 360 view of the place because of Sleuth.

Guards were all over, no kind of uniform, but most of them had some crude form of armor. There was also a group going through what looked like basic military training. I also caught a glimpse of a trade being completed, blue skies hoofing over slaves and a few crates in exchange of old rusty ammo boxes, and a lot of shitty looking rifles. They were clearly getting ready for a fight, and I relaid this info to the captain.

'Mark targets and routes." The captain ordered as she pulled her railgun out, and began charging it.

The enemy was all over the place, but not to the point that there were no openings. The biggest danger were the tower guards, followed by a few vigilant patrols, then some ponies just mulling around out of sight. As for paths through the poorly thought out camp, there was a lot of places in shadows that a pony could take to get to the wherehouse.

The captain didn't waste time, and began directing the other squads to move, eliminating the dangers ahead of them as I kept an eye out for any changes to were the enemy were moving.

Something sharp then dug into my back right leg, forcing me to remove my goggles, and take a look. I found one of the blue vines wrapped around my leg, the thorns digging into me. 'fuck what!' I said through my telepathy talasman as I pulled out my combat knife and cut myself free.

'Something changed?' The captain asked.

'No, just one of the fucking vines somehow got around my leg, hurt like a bitch.' I looked over at the captain, ready to put my goggles back on… then I saw that the fucking vines were litaraly crawling onto her. 'We might…' I then felt hot, my vision blurred a little.

'Might what?' She asked, firing her railgun. 'Were in the middle of a delicate operation right now!'

'The vines might be magical' I told here right before my jumpsuit then became a little tighter around my hips. Looking down, I found a bulge, and touching it, It sent a pleasurable quiver up my spine. With a sense of dread and worry, I unzipped my jumpsuit all the way down, only to see a fat cock flop out, it attached to me. 'Ya their something magical' I telepathically spoke, feeling both worried, and exited.

'For the love of' The captain whipped around, pulling up her own goggles, and her eyes dropping down to see my new cock. 'This… might be an issue.' One of the vines then wiped out, slapping the captains cheek, drawing blood. Another whipped out, but she managed to dodge it, a third wiped hat her, going for a hoof she moved, but this time she let it hit her. 'Shit, they must be attracted to movement.'

'Then why now?' I asked.

'Likely, it's our stealth talismans, the plants didn't scenes us before we turned them off.' She slowly turned around, getting back into position. 'Just don't move too much, and we'll deal with your new member later.'

My eyes drifted to her backside, through her tight jumpsuit I could see her well toned muscles, the bitch was a true thoroughbred of a pony and… looking at her was making my new cock hard… painfully hard. 'I… don't think I can hold it… together. Fuck… fuck… I want that fucking booty!' I wanted to stop myself, but every thought to controle myself was countered with a strong need to fuck.

I took a step, and a vine lashed out at my cyberleg, fucking thing was trying to cock block me, so I cut it with my knife. 'Sorry captain, but can you open up your legs for me?'

Shimmering with magical energy, the captain rolled over, just dogging a vine, and pointing a suppressor mounted revolver at me. "If I let you give into the urges, you better spot keep for me, understand.'

A moment of clarity washed over me, and I nodded.

'Good, were just going to have to deal with the vines, now get those goggles back on, don't fail me.' She then unzipped her jumpsuit, all the way to her tail, revealing her black panties Rolling over, another vine hit her, but she didn't flinch, her black side open to me.

With my knife, I cut open her panties, and moved to mount her. A vine slashed me, but I coulden't give two fuck, as I was going to fuck the captain!

'Focus!' She ordered, and I whipped my head up, and lowered my goggles down over my eyes. As I spotted an enemy coming close to one of our squads, my new cock caressed the captains pussy. Her railgun fired with a zap, and I thrusted into her, the tightness of her pussy was both pleasurable, and surprising do to her getting just as much dick as I do.

With every thrust a wave of pleasure washed over me, making me go harder, deeper, but I managed to focus on the operation. Even the vines had not broken my focus as they would occasionally slash me. The squads managed to get to the wherehouse, the relief of them safely completing the first half of the operation was followed with an orgasim, it felt so good I nearly passed out from pumping my jizze into the captain. Even she let out a moan.

Exhausted, I collapsed onto her, my cock still in the captain. We stayed like this for a few minutes before she then pushed herself up, causing me to fall onto my back with me still in her. "Hold still, and help me keep my railgun charged!" She spoke out loud as she began to shimmer again. Following her orders, I focused on my magic, pulling at it, and making myself shimmer with raw magic.

From the warehouse an alarm when off, and the captain reloaded her railgun, then started firing it at a more rapid rate than before.

I couldn't help it, and began moving my hips to thrust into her, she also reciprocated, matching my own thrust with her own. My overly sensitive cock just kept ejaculating, as though making cum out my magic, and injecting it into her. The vines themselves had not ignored us, but being free from my spotting duty, I could focus on cutting back on the vines, my pipbuck levitation spell making it easy from my position.

The captain kept firing, holding her railgun steady even as she took my cock again and again. After a few more shots, she lowered her rifle. "Operation successful" as she said those words did a loud explosion go off. Turning around, I got a good look at the captain as she took off her goggles. "Now to finish up here." She bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, her belly was starting blout out like mine had when I was with snuffles, and her eyes were glowing a bright blue, much like the vines flowers.

If it was not so hot, Id have been more worried, but right now I wanted to keep fucking her, fucking her hard.

She placed her hooved on my chest, and began moving her hips all the way up my cock, to the tip, and slamming it down to the base. Each time she did, some glowing blue cum would slosh out of her cunt, but each time I would ejaculate again, and her belly would grow a little more. After some time, the captain would finally become exhausted, she looked a lot like a pregnant mare before pulling herself off me. Surprisingly, only a little bit of cum came out of her, as my own cock kept on pumping.

Only then, now that we were no longer fucking, that I noticed that I felt weak, verry weak…

… I was thirsty…

…and hunger…

… and so fucking tiered...

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. . . SIGNAL LOST, SCOUT SIZZLES VITALS CRITICAL. . .

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Captain Temboril Tapiture, Operation Log 8

I was able to stabilize scout Sizzle, and drag her to a less exposed position, and now we must wait for a recovery team to pick us up. The other squads, following my orders, have scattered and gone into hiding until it is safe for them to move out. It may be a few days before any of us can move out, but thanks to Sizzles drone, I can safely see that the enemies already falling into chaos. The destruction of the wherehouse has done as expected, and the small army Blue Skies was forming is now fighting among each other.

I have also taken samples of the strange plant that attacked us, it clearly responsible for Sizzles condition. This would also mean that i have been affected by some sort of spell as well, but as of right now, it is unknown to what has happened to me. My uterus is still full of the blue glowing cum that came from Sizzle, though I was able to get most of it out, and jar'd it as a sample, so to be safe I've set a quarantine signal on my pipbuck, the recovery team should know to put hazmat gear on before picking us up.

As for scout Sizzle, the magically created dick seemed to be draining more than just magic out of her, and might have killed her if she had not passed out. I had to inject a sedative into her to keep her knocked out, otherwise risk her making her situation worse.

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Captain Temboril Tapiture, log 9

The raiders have finally started moving along after two days of them fighting over what was left. Their numbers should soon thin out enough for the recovery team to move in.

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Captain Temboril Tapiture, Operation Log 10

Recover finally came, and were heading back to base by vertibuck, there was a small skirmish by the raider, but they were quickly cut down.

Sizzle is already receiving the care she needs, the mare still delirious, going in and out of consciousness. The recovery team was also surprised to see her dick, and I had to suffer through many dick jokes on our way back.

They were also concerned over me as my stomach was still somewhat bloated, and I clearly did not look, or feel well.

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Captain Temboril Tapiture, Operation Log 10

After a full day of testing, the results are in, and I am not happy.

Good news, the plant that attacked us, its magic are a match to the magic that affects the hellhound snuffles. Also from the information we had gathered from the Talon mercenary Glock, the plant is called Cruel Joke, an offshoot to an even more dangerous plant called Killing Joke. With the plant in our possession, we should be able to devise a cure, though how long that will take is unknown.

Bad news, somehow I'm pregnant, and already too far along for it to be natural. Right now I have triplets on the way. The rate of growth, and the number of them, it's potentially dangerous to my health, and could drain me much like Sizzle was drained. I requested cloning vats to be sent over ASAP, as I cannot let myself become debilitated during this sensitive time.

Also the fact that these are also Sizzles kids is making the situation all the worse, as among any pony I would have a foal with, of which I have no interest in the first place, she is near the bottom.

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Chapter Eleven, End