Danganronpa: Fallout Happy Horses

Wednesday, 6/29/2078
POV: Berry Brew

Berry sat with Figure and Gale in the hall outside the bedrooms, guards for the night. She and her wife weren't fighters, but should be okay with Gale there, assuming she wasn't the traitor of course. The griffon had quite a reputation as a fighter; it was strange she'd somehow ended up as somegriff's sex slave in here.

Sunburst stayed with them too in spite of not being assigned to guard duty. He just seemed like he didn't want to help the others search, which was odd behavior for him from what Berry knew. Even more odd, he made a point that he also wouldn't help if anything happened during guard duty. It was like he was trying to not be helpful for some reason. She resisted asking why for the time being; asking such questions could be dangerous with the current rules they existed under.

Figure Eight was acting odd again, leaning against a wall on her hind hooves and fidgeting her front hooves in front of her. It was hard not to notice how very sexy Figure's pregnant belly was in that position, but it also underscored the danger they were in. Berry and Figure weren't the only lives at stake here, but those of both their unborn foals as well.

Gale, for her part, looked bored half the time, with the other half spent eyeing Sunburst with a narrow-eyed gare. It seemed as odd to her as it was to the others that he was being like this, but Berry couldn't tell if the glare was suspicious, flirtation, or both. Either way, Gale had her sniper rifle at her side as if she expected to need it at any moment.

"So um, Gale," Figure said out of nowhere, averting her eyes from Berry when she glanced over. "Uh, you like mares?"

"You offering?" Gale turned and tilted her head. "Yeah sure, if you're wife doesn't mind I'm up for a fuck. And if she does mind I'm up for giving her a cuck, so either way."

"Figure!" gasped Berry, staring at her.

"A cuck it is then," smirked Gale.

"Oh um, no," Figure blushed. "Sorry, I was just asking is all."

"Cunt-tease," grunted Gale dismissively and rolled her eyes.

"So um, Sunburst," Figure swallowed hard. "You um... want to do anything?"

"Figure Eight!" Berry raised her voice.

"S-sorry," Figure stammered, wiping one eye with her hoof.

Berry took a deep breath and calmed herself. Damn it, she was going to do this again wasn't she. Sunburst would say no and Figure would pin him down. Once again though, she couldn't let on that she realized it was rule related.

"What?" Sunburst looked shocked. "Um, oh um, well first I don't think your wife is okay with that, and second I'm kinda sorta really really gay."

"Faggot," Gale rolled her eyes. "Just my luck. Sopping wet and surrounded by uptight dykes and a faggot."

"Um, excuse me?" Sunburst glared. "You're throwing off on me for being gay and you wanted to buck a lesbian couple just now?"

"I didn't say I wasn't part dyke," smirked Gale. "And I'd give you the same shit if you were some cock-hating breeder. Anyone that isn't bi is missing out."

"U-um," Figure stepped away from the wall and looked away from Berry again, glancing at Gale. "You want to um... you know? I'll help hold him down if you let me um... go first."

"Wait, what?" Berry stared.

"Cuck your wife AND rape a gay cock?" Gale chuckled. "Yeah, I'm game!"

"Now wait one..." Berry started but trailed off, finding herself suddenly staring down the barrel of Gale's sniper rifle.

"You got a problem with that, CUCK?" Gale growled. "Or maybe you'd rather me enjoy some necrophilia with your cooling corpse?"

Berry couldn't speak or move; she felt like she was about to piss herself. She hadn't had a gun pointed at her since before entering the stable.

"Whoa, whoa, WHOA!" Figure didn't take well to that, pushing the gun to the side. "Don't even THINK about that!"

"I'll do what I fucking want," growled Gale, but lowered the gun and shook her head. "Damn I'm not usually this aggressive, makes me wonder what that thing put in the food. Ah well, I'll help teach the cum guzzler what his cock is for regardless."

"Hey, I'm not just 'that thing'!" Paper said from the monitor. She would be watching; she always was. "And the only thing in the food is liquid fun!"

"Shut up!" all four in the hall said simultaneously.

“You’re all so mean to me,” Paper sniffled.

"Wait a second," Sunburst stood and turned towards the others. "You can't all be serious about this."

Figure was. She walked over to Sunburst before Gale even did, backing him against the wall again. Gale put her gun on her back and circled around when he looked like he might run, the two of them cornering him in the hall. Berry sighed, sitting on her haunches and watching. She couldn't do much more than that.

The worst part though was that Berry sort of liked what she was seeing, as loathsome as she was to admit it. When Paper Cut said there was liquid fun in the food, it confirmed what Berry already suspected; there was some kind of aphrodisiac in the food, possibly Aphrodite Touch.

Thankfully it wasn't as potent as the gas attacks in the days before entering the stable, but it had obviously put Gale on the violent side of things. They had to be very careful now, because even the ones that weren't the traitor might be dangerous with this stuff coursing through their heads. In fact, maybe the best way to make sure Gale didn't decide to blow her head off and scissor her corpse for the fun of it was to join in with Sunburst.

Damn it! Berry couldn't tell if that was logic or if she was rationalizing because of her own high. She pressed her hind legs together as she stood there as if that would stifle the flow of goo down her thighs from her own arousal.

Sunburst on the other hoof didn't seem as affected, because he struggled and kicked as Gale pulled his front legs behind his back. Maybe he hadn't eaten as much, or maybe he had a higher immunity, or maybe he was just really, really gay.

"Please," Sunburst begged as an apologetic looking Figure approached from the front. "I don't want to kick you with you pregnant, but please stop!"

"Not kicking her in her condition would be very helpful to her!" Paper giggled.

"Damn it!" Sunburst said as if struck with a sudden realization. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and kicked as hard as he could, aiming right for Figure's belly as she raised up to her haunches.

Berry wouldn't have that. Even as freaked out as she was, protecting her offspring was paramount and she had leaped over and grabbed hold of the kicking hind leg before it contacted Figure's belly. Sunburst looked relieved as Figure grabbed the other so they were both held tightly, but kept trying to kick at them.

"This is so messed up," panted Figure. Her own thighs were wet with arousal, Berry could see and smell it from here.

"Yeah, so fuckin' hot," Gale misunderstood. “Nothing gets my blood pumping like raping some bitch.”

"Ugh, disgusting," Sunburst shook his head as he was pinned onto his back by Figure, Gale holding his forelegs against the floor to either side.

Berry sighed and moved behind Figure as she leaned over Sunburst, pushing his hind legs wider so if he kicked again he'd get nothing but air. She felt guilt welling up inside her, but couldn't help but get into it as she lay her pregnant belly on the small of her wife's back. She began slowly grinding her moist pussy against Figure's plot as FIgure reached a hoof down to angle Sunburst correctly.

Figure grunted with frustration though, grinding her pussy against Sunbursts sheath but not getting much of a response. Berry started to wonder if he was one of the few immune to Aphrodite Touch; if he were this would be very unpleasant for him indeed. Berry wished she was immune too; if she was then the idea of gangraping a gay colt wouldn't excite her. She really hated herself now, but her body didn't feel entirely under her control either.

"Damn," Gale scoffed. "Grinding on a pregnant dyke's slit doesn't get you hard? You're more of a pussy than any of ours."

"Get hard!" Figure grunted in frustration.

"Um," Berry hated herself for helping, but if Figure really HAD to do this... "If he's that gay, we could push something into his tail hole so he'll get hard?"

"Good idea," Gale smirked. "You're not such a prude after all. Here."

Berry blinked as Gale handed her the sniper rifle. The griffon twisted the bayonet off, tossing it aside as she did, but then Berry was left holding the gun portion. She stared at it in her hooves for a long moment.

"Um, you gave me your gun?" Berry asked in confusion.

"Yeah, ram it up his asshole," Gale said. "But don't turn the safety off. If he doesn't want a bullet enema he'll go off before it does."

Berry fumbled with the gun. It wasn't like she'd know how to turn the safety on with this type of weapon anyway, but had trouble bringing herself to do what Gale said with it. Gale meanwhile pinned Sunbursts front hooves to the floor harder. She straddled his face and lowered herself onto it, her juice dripping onto his face.

"Wait, you can't do th... oh sick!" Sunburst tried to protest then clenched his eyes shut as stinging secretions drooled into them. He gurgled as Gale rubbed herself firmly against his closed muzzle. All he could do was groan in disgust now, gagging as if near to vomiting. .

"Lick it, you shit-stabber," laughed Gale, then glared at Berry. "And you do what I said before I beat that fetus out of you and crush its fucking head in my cunt."

"P-please do what she says, sweetheart," panted Figure, tears rolling down her face as she continued to grind on Sunburst's unresponsive equipment. "I-I don't think any of us are thinking straight right now, she might do things she wouldn't normally."

"The only one not thinking straight is this guy," Gale laughed. "Get it? I'm hilarious."

Damn, this situation was fucked up, but Berry had to do it. She couldn't used a gun enough to threaten Gale with it; the soldier would snatch the long rifle back before Berry could point it at this range. So she very carefully leaned down, pushing Sunburst's clamped tail out of the way and pressing the tip to his rear entry. Making sure Gale wasn't looking, Berry clicked what she surmised was a safety on before proceeding.

Letting Figure's juices drool down onto the barrel, Berry pushed it forward. She meant to do so gently, but the sight of her wife's grinding pussy and his sheath shining with femme juice made her eager to get on with it. So instead she rammed it as hard as she could, pushing until it wouldn't go further, which was a lot deeper than she expected; this stallion was quite the bottom.

There was no point in resisting the perversions running through her now; she may as well just let it run its course. Berry pinned the gun between her thighs tightly, looping her tail around the base to hold it steady. She slid upwards into a mounting position above Figure, and began working her hips, thrusting the barrel into Sunburst the same way she would her own shaft after scarfing down a futa potion. It felt better to feel her wife's body beneath her as she humped, so she wrapped her hooves more tightly around Figure.

"Open the fuck up!" Gale balled up a talon and slammed it into Sunburst's chest.

The stallion yelped as much as he could with her rubbing against him, but opened up all the same. He even moaned a little as Berry increased her hip movements. He still had a disgusted look on his face, still dry heaving, but complied enough to reach his tongue out. He reluctantly slid it over Gale's drenched pussy and she pushed down more firmly.

"That's it," moaned Gale. "Take your rape like a good faggot."

"That's it," Figure repeated. Apparently the gun-sex was having the desired effect as Sunburst's shaft hardened against her heedless to his lack of desire.

Berry panted and squeaked as she let herself get more into it, trying to ignore the act she was helping commit. She slid her hooves down to feel over Figure's swollen belly as her own gut smushed against Figure's back. She groped at Figure's swollen teats, feeling them slosh about with the movements as she rubbed into them. Continuing to rub one leaky nipple with one hoof, Berry's other went lower, sliding Sunburst's sheath back the rest of the way and tugging his shaft upwards to aim the tip at her wife's pregnant puss.

No longer reluctant, Berry put her hooves on her wife's shoulders and shoved her downward onto the unwilling shaft. She heard the wet slurp of sopping wet flesh sliding down a meat pole then the slap of their bodies meeting in the middle. She slid her hooves downward again, massaging once again at the bloated breasts as Figure rotated her hips, smooth motions as she had on Berry's futa dick when Berry implanted that fetus into her.

Gale's feline purr rumbled through the foursome with its intensity as she rotated her hips in time. Berry felt her face heat up with jealousy as Gale leaned forward and kissed Figure deeply. Yet after leaning over Figure's shoulder and watching their tongues play together, she couldn't help but lean in to kiss Gale next, doing the same.

Berry hoped the amount of pussy juice she was drooling on Gale's gun didn't damage it, lest the griffon get angry when this was done. But she couldn't exactly stop her hips either. She clenched her thighs more tightly and rammed the barrel in as hard as she could. Sunburst grunted with each jab, but his muffled sobbing beneath Gale's tush could also be heard. The poor stallion was definitely immune to the drug that had the others in its thrall, and Berry wished that didn't make her so aroused.

"First time raping someone?" Gale's words were barely discernible with her purring.

"N-no," panted Figure. "Y-you're owner um... damn it..." Her mind was too foggy to remember names?

"Seriously?" Gale laughed, giving each of the mares another brief kiss.

"Yeah," Berry squeaked in confirmation. "We tied him down and... she rode his cock." An idea that seemed way hotter now than when it was happening.

"Fuck yeah," groaned Gale. "That big bad ass pinned and raped by some civilian slit slurper? I'll never let him live THAT down. Damn... gonna cum now. Maybe I can drown this fucker in my pussy juice."

"Um.. no..." Berry barely held it together enough to remind Gale. "W-we have to go without deaths for enough days to get out."

"Oh right," Gale growled. "Damn it... fine... mmph... fuck yes sob into my pussy faggot!"

Gale clenched her beak so hard it looked like it might crack. She groaned out through it and viscous fluid splurted out all over Sunburst's gargling face. She dug her claws into his chest hard enough to draw blood, causing him to briefly spasm in panic.

It was a good thing she'd turned the safety on for Gale's gun, because Berry was sure she'd pulled the trigger on accident a few times now. Finally her own juices flooded over the metal barrel, and Figure wasn't far behind as her own orgasm raged out. Figure's hips moved in a flurry of motion, body slapping hard against Sunburst's.

Figure forced herself to keep moving even as her hot fluid poured over Sunbursts, riding her orgasm for at least a full minute before Sunburst's ass stabber finally gave in and hosed her insides down. As Gale pulled herself off Sunburst's face, he turned his head away in shame even as he filled Figure with his thick shame.

Berry came back to her senses enough to loosen her thighs and pull the barrel from Sunburst's behind. She put the gun aside, flicking the safety back off lest Gale notice and get angry. Gale was too busy to even pay attention to the gun, grabbing FIgure by the throat and dragging her off of Sunburst. Berry reached for her wife, but she was jerked off of the gay stallion with a lewd slurp before she could reach.

"You fuck the faggot next while I scissor your wife," Gale growled at Berry, using a warning tone lest she disagree.

Figure held both hooves to the claw around her neck and didn't look happy with this continuing, but nodded to Berry. It was probably still not a good idea to piss off Gale at this point.

But now that she'd gotten off once, Berry felt sick to her stomach at what she'd done. She looked down at Sunburst, who had his wet face covered with both front hooves and was sobbing into them. She didn't want to look at that, but she didn't want to peeve Gale either, so she slid herself into a reverse-cowgirl position above him.

Berry moved fast to not give his shaft time to soften, grasping him in both her hooves and popping him inside of her. If she hadn't been so unnaturally wet and loose down there, she probably wouldn't have been able to get the semi-hard dick inside of her. Once she had it though, she moaned and slid herself down. She pushed herself firmly down upon him and began slowly moving her hips, not going high enough to risk him popping back out.

Unfortunately this put Berry's eyes directly at Gale and Figure. Even though they were in an open relationship, she had to admit it bothered her to see that. Gale wasn't the type of female that she'd have ever given Figure permission to play with, nor the type that Figure would ever want to touch if they weren't all in a drugged stupor. Berry pushed down her jealousy but couldn't take her eyes off of it.

"I'm sorry sweetheart," muttered Figure at Berry a Gale pinned her onto her back.

Gale yanked one of Figure's hind legs up, rolling her to one side, glancing back at Berry as if to make sure she had a good view. The griffon kept the one leg high as she pushed her own wet snatch against the cum-drooling slit and began to grind her hips, the noise of the sloppy pussies rubbing together overshadowing all else in the room.

"Sunburst," Berry whispered back to him. "Pretend to get off in a few minutes and I won't make you go further... um... or I'll crush your balls or something."

"N-no," Sunburst grunted, even if it looked like he hated to refuse. Unhelpful to the end.

Berry continued grinding her hips, not thinking too hard about his refusal. Instead she watched Gale and Figure go at it. Figure was into it, moving her hips with force, her moaning only cut off as Gale clenched a talon around her neck to choke her. Berry wanted to shove Gale off for doing that, but she seemed to relax her grip enough to give Figure the occasional breath.

Gale reached her other claw to grasp at Sunburst's ball sack beneath Berry. She suddenly squeezed as hard as she could, eliciting a squeal from Sunburst, but he was too whipped or afraid to protest in words, simply flailing his limbs again. Gale grinned and squeezed them together, but Berry moved her hooves to Gale's wrist, hoping to coax her off.

"Just checking to see if they were real," Gale chuckled but did remove the talon. "I'm surprised they haven't withered off from disuse."

"Buck, you're amazing," Figure groaned out of nowhere. "I love your pussy, Gale! Berry is like grinding on broken glass compared to this cunt!"

Berry's own movements faltered a moment as she stared at Figure, but it wasn't clear if Figure even saw her. Her eyes were vacant, tongue hanging out of her muzzle as she drooled profusely, bucking her hips frantically. Her belly and heavy teats bounced as her pussy squirted a mix of her own cream and Sunburst's cum all over Gale's belly. While Berry felt a little of the edge off after the first go, it seemed the drug had a different effect on Figure, who seemed to be getting more into it the longer she went.

"What?" Gale laughed as she turned her attention back to Berry and gave her neck another squeeze. "Never rubbed on a griffin cunt before? Thunder always said we felt better than you flat-foot bitches."

"Oh I've creamed against a griffin's cunt before," moaned Figure when her neck was released. "But yours is amazing. I'd grind you over my shit-lay of a wife any day!"

"F-figure?" asked Berry, still grinding on Sunburst but more on instinct than intent now.

Figure glanced over at Berry, for a moment looking like she just remembered she was there. But then she smiled drunkenly, using her magic to form an ethereal talon in front of her, which raised a middle finger as griffon's sometimes did in such situations. She then pulled Gale closer, pulling her in for a deep kiss while keeping her eyes locked on Berry.

"Mmm," Gale purred into the kiss, then laughed at Berry as she pulled away. "You are getting cucked to Tartarus in back, slut!"

What the buck? Okay, maybe Figure had a bit of a secret cuck fetish that the drugged haze had brought out of her. And maybe Gale felt better since she'd never scissored anyone while high on aphrodisiac before. But even with all that rationalization, Berry teared up and looked away. She looked down at the floor instead, continuing her own hips even as she watched her tears drip onto the moist floor.

"The bitch is crying!" Gale laughed as she pulled Figure's rump up higher and pile-drived her against the floor as hard as she could. Berry didn't even need to look to hear the shift of flesh and the thump thump against the floor.

"Forget that crybaby," moaned Figure. "Just keep bucking me like she never could!"

Berry shook her head, finally pulling herself off of Sunburst and just leaving his dick to go limp. He tugged himself a few hoofsteps away when she did, leaning against a wall and shivering as he covered his head with his front hooves.

"You gonna take that?" Paper Cut whispered, making Berry jerk, but the other two didn't seem to even notice. "Gale's gun is right over there you know, and I hear traitors are total cucks. You should totally splatter her brains all over your wife! That'll show her!"

She didn't even look at the screen, or the gun, not wanting to give the voyeur AI the pleasure of either. Instead she just stared at Gale and Berry since she couldn't take her eyes off of them.

"Yeah you're right, it won't show her anything cause her brain will be mush," Paper Cut admitted. "But it'd still be fun!"

"We're all just doped up," Berry shook her head.

"Tsk," Paper said, swimming around on the screen. "Sure you are, but you know that brings out honesty. Who's more honest than a drunk slut? This is what she really thinks of you, what she's afraid to say otherwise!"

Berry would have screamed at her for that, but she was cut off by Figure and Gale's simultaneous squeal as they creamed together. Juice bubbled from their over-agitated fuck holes into the puddle of moisture already forming beneath Berry's hot behind.

"I bet that bitch never made you cream like that!" moaned Gale.

"Buck no she didn't!" squealed Figure. "Now gimme that tongue, I bet you could lick circles around her!"

Figure definitely wasn't herself, though maybe Gale was a bit close to herself. Berry wasn't either though, so she took Figure's words more seriously than she should.

"Damn dyke I can," Gale grinned. "But I wanted to ride that fag cock too."

"This is so fucked up," Sunburst backed against the wall. "Aren't you like... 14 years old?"

"I've been fucking more years than you have," smirked Gale as she staggered over towards Sunburst.

Sunburst whimpered as Gale dragged him away from the wall by his throat. She really liked dragging around ponies. When Figure staggered over, eyes swirling, Gale grabbed her by one leg and flipped over over next to Sunburst as she straddled him.

Thankfully Gale didn't choose to use her gun again, since in her condition she would have certainly shot him up the ass. Instead she reached back to ram several talons into his behind. His squeal indicated that she hadn't sheathed her claws, but all the same it helped him get harder. Maybe he was too scared to be grossed out by this point.

Figure tried to crawl up onto Sunburst's other end, but Gale grabbed her by one hind leg and pulled her rump up into the air. Once Gale managed to pop her pussy down over Sunburst's unhappy but hard shaft, she dug both claws into Figure's hips and slurped at her pussy. She scooped out a glob of sperm and femme cum, which drooled from her beak as her slurping grew louder.

As Berry watched, Figure spread her hind legs wide and just went limp in Gale's grasp. As Gale's tongue worked around her sloppy nethers, she started undulating her hips again, squeaking with each lap. But after a minute or so she slowed down, just letting herself bounce with the movements as Gale rode Sunburst's dick and lapped at her nethers. Figure's eyes met Berry's and widened as she saw the tears streaming down Berry's face.

"I-I said some Hurtful things," panted Figure as if just now realizing it.

"Yeah, you did," Berry answered, trying to ignore how sexy Figure looked with her pregnant belly bouncing to the movement. Their little ones were getting sloshed around a lot today. She wiped tears from her eye, but also felt a burning in her loins still. It was all she could do to resist pouncing into the action again.

"Sorry," Figure whispered.

"I know," sighed Berry, but she wasn't getting over it when Gale was still slurping up Figure's juices like soup from a bowl.

For Figure's part, she seemed to have reached a point where she shorted out. She just stared at Berry with glazed eyes as her body rocked with Gale's movements. Berry's eyes shifted to Gale and Sunburst, because as angry as she was at the bird, the view of her soggy bits squeezing at the pulsating shaft was too delicious not to look at.

"Awww, too bad you gotta get interrupted," said Paper Cut over the monitor.

"The only one interrupting is you, asshat," Gale growled between long slurps running her tongue around Figure's limp insides.

"Not me!" Paper claimed. "I guess you didn't hear the ruckus due to the awesome almost-sound-proof walls! Three... two... one..."

The door from the direction of the dining hall burst open and Smokey staggered through.

"Hey, everypony I..." Smokey ran in, the paused. "Oh what's this? Hot! What's that smell?"

"I should have known a perv like you would pick it up," said Paper Cut. "I vented the hallway and kitchen with a bit of gas to liven the mood. And filly did it! Didn't vent the kitchen though. Didn't need to, you freak!"

"What is it, Smokey?" Berry tried to keep him on track, too unsurprised by Paper's antics to comment.

"Oh um," Smokey scratched her mane a bit awkwardly. "A body has been discovered?"

"Hey, that's my line!" Paper Cut screamed, bouncing around the screen in fury. "New rule! Only I can do body discovery announcements!"

Their pipbucks all beeped as the new rule was added. Seriously?

But never mind that. How was someone dead?!

Surviving Participants: 14