Danganronpa: Fallout Happy Horses

Wednesday, 6/29/2078
POV: Smokey Quartz

No one died while Smokey and the rest of the 'first shift' sleepers slept. Though it looked like there was plenty of fun given the slippery nature of the hallway outside the rooms. Thunder and Devil were making out when Smokey exited her room too and she always appreciated an eye full of male-on-male action. Perhaps the hottest of all was that her Dad was humping Danger's unconscious form, even if he awkwardly stopped when Smokey came out. That made Smokey a little jealous.

Unfortunately all the dicks she wanted in her the most were next up for sleepy time. Of those awake, Gale, Figure, and Berry were chosen as guards. That left Sunburst, Smokey, Cream, and Button to search. Sunburst didn't seem very helpful and said he would sit with the guards instead, so she guessed it was just the three of them.

On the plus side, that left Smokey alone with two ponies she hadn't ever had sex with, including the only dick in the game that she hadn't already had inside her. An underage one even! Of course she knew the chances of her fucking Button with Cream right there was slim; that mare seemed like too much of a prude to let her son fuck a stranger in front of her.

Smokey envied females that could have foals, so it was a pity to see one let hers go to waste. Button was probably a virgin due to his terrible mother.

They weren't very talkative either. As they went to the dining hall to grab a bite to eat, no words were spoken. Button clung to Cream as if he was afraid of taking a single step away from her and both looked at Smokey with just a little fear in their eyes.

Smokey wasn't used to others regarding her with fear, but she supposed the situation demanded paranoia. Besides, a mother and her little colt fearing Smokey was hot.

When they got their meals, Cream poked at her own food and watched Button nervously as he scarfed his own meal down. Smokey ate as much as she could too. Unlike others here, she was super curious what the poison would do to them.

"So I guess nothing was found huh," Smokey tried to start a conversation. "I don't know where we should search."

"Well," Cream sighed. "Actually I was hoping to speak to my son in private for maybe fifteen minutes or so. Do you think you could leave us for just a little while?"

"Huh?" Smokey tilted her head. "But aren't we supposed to stay together?"

"Hey Smokey," Button asked out of nowhere. “You have a cock even though you’re a girl, right?"

"Button!" Cream glared at him. "What a rude question!"

"It's okay," Smokey said. "A kid asking a question like that is kinky as Tartarus, and I'm all for kinky." She ignored Cream's disturbed expression and focused on the curious Button. "Yeah, I do, but I identify as female and prefer other cocks inside me rather than vis versa. I'm kinda a raving slut like that, but you probably noticed."

Cream sighed and leaned her face into both front hooves as if trying to keep herself together.

"See Mom?" asked Button. "She's a slut, she won't mind if we buck in front of her, so we don't gotta be alone."

Wait, what? Was Cream a better parent than Smokey assumed?

"Button Mash!" Cream's face went bright red and she started hyper-ventilating. "I... damn it!" She realized she couldn't deny it anymore and continued. "Sorry I just... the others might peak into the dining hall too so... I don't know."

"We can go into the kitchen," Smokey suggested.

"Um, but my dead friend is in there," Button said quietly.

Actually that was why Smokey wanted to do it there. She'd never gotten to see a dead foal before and had forgotten others weren't into that. So she came up with something else.

"Well I know," shrugged Smokey. "But that just makes it all the less likely somepony will check on us in there, you know? Look, I won't tell anyone that you're bucking your kid, Miss Heart, promise." She grinned. "Especially if I get to join in! Or watch and masturbate at least."

"Fine," sighed Cream simply. She stood, leaving her opened but uneaten food there on the table as she stood and headed towards the kitchen. "I'll make sure she's covered at least."

Button didn't seem eager to go in there himself, but looked less eager to be apart from her, so he followed behind. Smokey felt her shaft grow firm as she rose to follow behind them.

"You're lucky, you know," Smokey said to Button to try to get him into the moment. "I've wanted to buck my dad for forever and he won't put out. To have the dick that spurted me into Mom inside of me... that'd be incredible. Well, maybe the same dick. He's been upgraded an awful lot. But you get to buck the hole that squeezed you out! What a lucky kid."

"I am lucky," Button agreed and relaxed. "Isn't Mom hot? We buck all the time too. She's totally a slut for her little colt's cock!"

The way Cream peered back at him with flat ears, Smokey wasn't sure if what Button said was true, but she didn't fuss either. Instead she sighed again and ran into the kitchen ahead of them. When they followed, Cream was soaking a towel in detergent in the kitchen sink. She draped the towel over the already covered Ginger. Oh well, Smokey could get a look at her later. It wasn't like she'd get up and walk away.

Seeing the covered corpse though made Smokey think about if she died in here. She wondered how long she would lay and rot and who might use her cadaver for their pleasure. Such a sexy thought.

Button was staring at Ginger looking a little sick, but Cream gently turned him away from looking at it and backed him against the counter. She pushed him up to his haunches and smiled at him comfortingly, though it seemed like a fake smile. Cream couldn't quite hide the 'get this over with' on her face.

The colt was more oblivious to Cream's reluctance and seemed to forget about Ginger. After all what colt would refuse Mom-sex? He grinned and settled onto his rump while leaning against the counter, spreading out his hind legs as his shaft spilled free of his sheath.

Smokey grinned too and sat up on her haunches, reaching both hooves between her own legs. She was already hard from the nearby filly corpse, so immediately began stroking herself as she watched. Cream glanced at her, blushing sharply before taking a deep breath and trying to concentrate on Button. Smokey wondered if Cream was being forced to do this due to a rule; her lack of consent made it even hotter!

Button countered Cream's lack of eagerness, putting his front hooves on her head as soon as he could reach and pulling her down to his shaft. Cream ran a quivering tongue over her son's shaft as it hardened further, which pulsed at the touch as Button moaned. Smokey took a few steps further, and Cream turned her rear away as if she thought Smokey might try to mount her.

But Smokey wasn't interested in some grown mare puss when there was colt cock readily available. She moved her face next to Cream's as Cream slipped her muzzle over Button's shaft, watching the moist lips trace down the throbbing flesh. Smokey learned lower, slurping at Button's ball sack as Cream worked the shaft. Button rolled his eyes back and shivered, one of his cute little hind legs kicking like a dog getting a hoofjob.

"You're a really awesome mom," said Smokey between slurps, knowing her words would only humiliate the mother more. "You gonna let him buck your pussy? I want to see him cum in the hole he came out of!"

"Yeah, Mom, you promised!" Button groaned.

"I-I didn't pr..." Cream stuttered as she pulled her muzzle away, but closed her eyes. She tried to be discreet as she wiped some tears away and nodded. She took a few steps away and rolled over onto her back, spreading her hind legs towards Button.

"Are you on foal control?" asked Smokey. Since this wasn't planned, hopefully she wouldn't be.

"N-no," Cream stammered. "D-don't let that stop you though, Button sweetie."

"Wow!" Button's eyes widened as he staggered towards his mother's foal factory. "I always wanted a sibling! I hope it's a sister so I can buck her too!"

"Nothing keeps you from bucking a little brother too!" suggested Smokey helpfully. She eased towards Cream as well, lowering her head to get a kiss.

"Don't touch me," whispered Cream towards Smokey between clenched teeth when Smokey's face was an inch away from her own.

"Oh you're all the way straight?" giggled Smokey. "Sorry, I'll play with your son instead."

Cream clenched her teeth harder, but couldn't say much more. Button climbed up between her hind legs, laying against Cream's body as it blushed harder with her shame. It looked a bit goofy for the tiny colt to awkwardly thrust his hips against her, prodding but not seeming to hit gold. It was obvious now that this had just started during this game so was definitely part of Cream's rule. It served Cream right considering what an awful mother she'd been to that point.

Smokey wasn't waiting for him to get his shit together though. She reached a hoof to steady his frantic bottom and used the other to align his shaft at the proper angle before she pushed his hips downward. His eyes rolled back at his first feel of a hot pussy squeezing around his dick, shivering wildly.

"Wow! I... I..." Button looked like his brain shorted out. "I don't think I'm gonna last long, Mom!"

"I got a trick to help that if you want," Smokey offered with a smile.

"S-sure," Button agreed without knowing what he was getting into.

Or what was getting into him. While Smokey didn't prefer using her dick in this manner, she didn't want him to blow his load too quickly either. Besides, this would make the experience ten times more traumatizing to the mother. Even if Smokey didn't get off much to a tight hole around her dick, she'd get off plenty of Cream's despair.

Smokey held Button's rump still as she moved up behind him. She grinned widely at Cream as she put both hooves against his bottom.

"Don't you dare!" Cream spit the words with a surprising amount of venom.

"Huh?" Button tilted his head and looked back at Smokey, his eyes moving to the shaft against his bottom and gasping a little. "Um... not sure if I'm into that... but may as well try if it feels as good at this!"

"It'll sting a little at first, but then feel great," grinned Smokey. If the food did what she thought it did, he’d probably love it. Right now he'd take it like a proper faggot no matter how straight he'd normally be. Of course that probably also meant that saying this would make him last longer was a lie; oh well.

Ignoring Cream's protests, Smokey slid her shaft downward. She'd need some lubrication to get into that tight little hold, and lucky for her a ready repository of it was right there. Cream gave her a death glare as she pushed against her hole, forcing it open wider to accommodate both her and Button. The sopping wet flesh felt okay, but the experience of assisting an innocent colt in the rape of his own mother was so intense.

Giving a few thrusts to get nice and slick, Smokey smiled sweetly down at Cream as the mother clenched her teeth and visibly held in screams of rage. Yet Cream didn't dare put up too much of a fuss and risk getting her son out of the mood. She probably realized as much as Smokey that he'd love being the middle of a buck sandwich in his current condition, and stopping would only mean she'd have to do him again later.

Button's whole body tensed when he felt the moist tip press against his bottom, but Smokey slid her hooves over his body in massaging motions to relax him.

"Mmm, you'll do fine," panted Smokey. "I was half your age the first time I got bucked up the bum." She left out the part about how much she sobbed and screamed during that. What a fond memory.

Cream was beyond talking, just covering her face to hide her tears, but Button seemed too distracted to notice. Smokey pushed her shaft tip, firmly pressing it against his taunt little ass, grasped his hips firmly, and rammed as hard as she could. Button squealed like... well like a colt that just got a hard moist cock shoved up his ass. There wasn't anything comparable to that sound.

Button's squeal was matched by his moan as she pressure pushed him into his mother again. As Smokey's belly smacked Button's, forcing her way balls deep, his belly smacked against Cream's with an even more audible slap. Smokey wasted no time pulling back and ramming it harder, bum bucking the colt while shoving him into his mother's soggy cunt.

With the drug infesting him, it didn't take long for the colt's cries of pain to become cries of bliss. He rolled his eyes back at the intense combination of a fat cock up his ass and his own throbbing inside Cream's cunt. Cream's cunt spasmed so hard that Smokey could feel it as her balls smacked against the moist penetration beneath her, and she sped her thrusting motions even more.

Button tried to reach up to kiss Cream, but he was too small against her and she was covering her face. So instead he leaned down, latching his muzzle onto her right breasts and slurping loudly at the nipple. He moved his front hooves to massage her breasts, enjoying the squishy goodness as he was sandwiched between her and Smokey.

Smokey groaned as well, leaning forward to feel more of Button's body against her own. She pushed Cream's hooves out of the way and grinned widely as she saw that Cream was outright sobbing now. Pinning the mare's front hooves to the floor on either side of her, Smokey ran her tongue across her face to lap up the tears before kissing her deeply.

It was unlike Smokey to get so into the giving end of things instead of wanting to be the one hurt, so the drug must have affected her too, but she didn't mind. She continued to lick the tears off the mother's crying face between kisses as she drilled Button up the ass and in turn raped his cock into Cream's creamy pussy.

"Oh wow, here it cums Mom!" Button squeaked, barely able to speak. "I'm gonna knock you up, Mom! We're gonna buck every day until I get a little sister or brother!"

Smokey couldn't help but giggle at the look of disgust that spread over Cream's face as Button said that. Button squealed louder than ever shortly after as he blasted his first pussy-load. Given the drug they'd been given, it was probably ensured to impregnate her. Even if they were all hopefully going to die screaming in here, that was still incredibly sexy.

Button's tail hole clenched hard. Smokey managed to hold herself for several more minutes since the colt wasn't complaining that he was done, but soon found herself spewing a hot load into his behind. He overflowed quickly, and Smokey wondered how much of it managed to drool into Cream's pussy due to Button's continued thrusting motions.

"Still got more?" panted Smokey as she finally slowed down. "Want to fuck me up the asshole too?"

"Do I?" Button panted in return. "Oh yeah! Hey Mom! I think I'm totally half faggot cause I loved the butt bucking as much as your pussy!"

"Oh Celestia," Cream sounded sick.

As Button pulled free of Cream, she writhed out from beneath them. Covering her muzzle with a hoof as if she was about to vomit, she staggered towards the door.

"Mom, wait!" Button freaked out immediately that his mommy may separate from him.

"I-I'm sorry sweetheart," Cream said without turning towards them, Button's cum drooling down her thighs. "I need to be alone for a bit. I don't move from right outside the door I promise I just need... sorry."

"O-okay," said Button, waddling over to the door himself, cute little dick swinging beneath him and Smokey's cum drooling down his ball sack. "But just outside okay?"

Cream nodded and headed out, closing the door behind her and leaning against it from the outside. Smokey chuckled, knowing that Cream's alone time would do nothing to sate the mental scars she'd just suffered. She was fine with getting some one-on-one time with Button though, moving up next to him and shoving him to the floor.

Intentionally positioning herself so that she had a view of Ginger's wrapped corpse, Smokey excitedly slid her body atop Button's to straddle him. The colt got the idea, sliding his hooves to grasp at Smokey's hips as she settled her bum against his wet shaft.

"I hope Mom's okay," said Button, even as he prodded Smokey's rear. "Was she crying?"

"She's fine," purred Smokey. "They're probably tears of joy cause you impregnated her."

"You think so?" Button bought it immediately. "Wow... so cool… I wonder when I can fuck my new sibling."

“I’d say right away!” Smokey gave great advice. “You should have your dick waiting as soon as they’re born!”

“Wow, that’ll be amazing!” Button panted. Smokey was certain at this point what the drug did, because there was no way that was his normal undrugged opinion.

The conversation stopped though when Smokey pushed her hips downward, encompassing the underage dick within her cum-loving rear entry. She panted happily, rolling her hips with practiced ease to ram the well-used foal shaft into her posterior.

Button relaxed for a moment, pushing his hips lightly in return, then leaned upward with his muzzle open as if to slurp at Smokey's breasts. Sadly Smokey's born anatomy didn't include that, but she did have something else to slurp on. Button lapped at Smokey's belly before sliding his muzzle to her shaft and slurping over the tip.

Not caring about the fine layer of brownish goo currently coating Smokey's shaft, Button slurped loudly. Smokey clenched her behind in return, quickening her motions and spreading her legs to give him more thrusting room. The room filled with the audible slurps of cocks in moist holes, Smokey holding her own moans in so she could listen to the sweet music of that and Button's adorable squeaking.

Smokey's attention was drawn away from the prodding of her ass and the hot tight lips nursing her dick by a thump against the kitchen door. She looked to see if it was opening, but it remained shut. However there was a clear thump-thump from the other side as if someone was being shoved against it. She'd have to check to see what was going on out there afterward, maybe there'd be more cock to be had.

For the time being though, she concentrated on Button's dick inside her. She worked her body up and down, rippling her insides around it. She caressed Button's head with both hooves as he suckled on her shaft, and arched her back as she felt a second orgasm rising within her.

Once again the young colt was first, not taking much longer than he did before. He shot a dose of his slick sperm into Smokey's posterior, painting her insides white. Smokey leaned forward as Button finished, grasping his head and pushing her shaft deeper. Soon she was ramming the little one's gagging throat, but Button didn't struggle. In fact he pushed into it more.

As she did, she leaned down to curiously peak beneath the door next to them. She definitely saw movement, so perked her ears to try and hear the sound beneath Button's choking. There was definitely the sound of penetration, but with what in what? Mmmm.

The idea that Cream might have left only to be raped again drove Smokey over the edge again, blasting a wad down Button's throat. She pulled back shortly after, blowing the rest of the white sticky goodness onto Button's face. The young colt still opened wide as it drooled from his muzzle, rubbing the cum into his gums with his tongue.

"W-wow," Button said wetly when he could finally speak again.

"Oh yeah," chuckled Smokey. "Let's stay here a bit before we go, I don't want to interrupt your mother's um... quiet time."

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