Fallout Equestria: A different first Encounter
Author's Note
I know that I am not really good at stuff like this, but I just had to get this done. Still, I hope you like it.
If not, please let me know and maybe give me some hints, how I could improve my writting.
I know that Red Eye will sound to some of you a lot out of character, but please keep in mind that we know next to nothing about his privat life. So I hope you can forgive me for my herasy.
A change of heart
“The furnace pits?” Stern suggested, glaring at me. I was bound and a magic suppression ring was placed on my horn. And as if that was not enough, two green-coated alicorns stood frozen beside me, trapping me inside a shield.
Red Eye looks at Stern in silence, thinking about this option before his gaze switch towards me and he takes a very close look at me. “No Stern, such a cute little filly like her deserves better than that.”
“I am not a filly!” I blurt out without thinking and the words have barley left my muzzle, when I already start to regret them. If that look on his face is any indication.
“You sure about that? Because you certainly don’t look like a Colt to me.” He comes over towards me, from the spot from where he had been talking with Stern only a few moments ago. The two Alicorns drop the shield, when he is directly in front of me, allowing him access to the parts that he had not been able to see till now.
“Nop, definitely a filly.” He points out the obvious, after pushing my tail to the side and I can’t do anything about it, expect blushing from the sheer embarrassment of this situation. I am thinking about how this situation could get any worse, when I feel his tongue sliding across my folds and a small moan escapes me.
He stops for a short moment, replacing his tongue with a hoof and continues where he just left. “My, my, what cute little noises our little Lightbringer makes, don’t you agree Stern?”
“No!” The bulky Griffon replies in his harsh voice and I can’t help myself, but look a bit deeper than usual. At the sight of his huge erection, I am reminded why prefer mares over stallions, since there is no way I would survive to be penetrated by what he is packing. “I prefer it when they scream for me to stop.”
“HEY! You have to to finish what you started!” I Scream at Red Eye, when he stops his carefull ministrations of my Clitt. To my surprise, he removes my restrains and allows me to cover my dripping pussy with my tail.
“I plan to, but let’s go to a more comfortable place first.” He whispers into my ear, giving it a soft nibble, before he tells everyone in the room to go back to their respective duties. When he leaves to one of the doors, I think just for a moment if I should try to escape, but decide against it. After all, we still have some business to attend and his tounge did fell really nice on my lips.
Blindly, I follow him down a corridor, before we arrive at a staircase. Normally, I have nothing against stairs, but with him right in front of me and his tail swinging to the side, I am forced to look at what he is packing. True, his dick isn’t as massive as Sterns, but it still has a very impressive size.
The almost constant sight of his dick has something hypnotizing about it and deep down I begin to wonder how it would feel to get bucked by this. “Gah, by Celestia's flaming tits, what am I thinking. I am a lesbian for bucks sake!” The little pony in my head screams, running around in panic.
“But if that’s true, why can’t I stop starring.” Another part of me replies almost immediately and I have to ask myself the same. “Come on, give it a try.” This second part, I have never noticed till now tries to push me further into this direction before it gives me the final argument, that let’s me fall in line with it. “It can’t be that different from Homages strap on.”
I am so absorb into my mental discusion and the sight of his dick, that I only realize we arrived at our destination, when I walk face first into his flank. “I take it, somepony enjoyed the view?”
Both of us now that this more of a statement than a question if the redness factor of my face or that bit of drool is any indicator, nonetheless I choose to answer. “Y-yes,” I admit a bit sheepish.
“Weird and here I thought to have heard, that you are a lesbian. Guess that DJ must have gotten that message wrong”
“I-I thought that to, but I am not so sure anymore.” I admit much to my embarrassment and I am just glad, that Homage isn’t here right now. She wouldn’t approve of the Stallion, I choose for what we are about to do.
“You know, originally I planned to just eat you out, like your filly friend dose, and then send you back to the fun farm, but if you are up for more than I am to.” He replies after a moment of silence, before he leads me to a large bed.
He lays down on his back, cl allowing me take a good look at what I will be feeling inside me very soon. I step closer and feel drawn to his dick. When I take in a deep sniff of his scent, I can only wonder why it has to smell so amazing.
A few moments later I find myself giving the tip of his shaft a careful lick, just as it could break apart from only being touched. There follows another and another, before all to soon I find the tip of his dick in my mouth, letting my tongue dance around it.
Cute little noises begin to escape his mouth, when I start to move my head up and down, taking in more and more of him into my mouth with every move of my head.
On one hoof, I know that I shouldn’t do this, that I am betraying Homage with by doing this, but on the other hoof I am way too curious to stop and having a dick in your muzzle is a nice change from shoveling your muzzle into a clit.
I wouldn’t say that it is better, but the ability to feel every vein on his shaft is something I didn’t expect. But if having his cock buried in my muzzle feels that good, just how will it feel to have it in my pussy?
I try not to think about all the things he could do to me, while I continue to suck on his dick, till I can’t take in anymore and have to stop. I try to continue for a few more times before I finally accept, that I am not able to finish this on my own. In shame I move backwards, letting his entire cock slide out of my mouth before with a pleading look, I ask him in shame. “Red I can’t, I just can’t. Can you help me with this?”
At first, he looked disappointment, but at the end of my question, a huge grin spreads across his face, before he throws me over in one swift move over his shoulder. I barely realize what is happening, when he is suddenly standing above me with his cock already halfway buried in my muzzle. In one swift move he grabs the back of my head and with one powerful thrust of his hips, shoves his dick down my throat. “You know, for somepony that claims to be a lesbian, you are surprisingly eager when it comes to give a stallion a blowjob.”
I want to reply to this. I want to tell him that this isn’t true, that I am not sure anymore if I am a lesbian and that by now I just want to find out how his seed tastes, but this is surprisingly difficult with a mouth full of dick, my attempts to talk however aren’t without consequences.
He pulls himself back until only the tip of his dick remains in my muzzle, before he rams it right back to the hilt with a last powerful thrust and I can feel how his head flares in the middle of my throat. He pumps down rope after rope of his cum down my throat, making my belly swell slightly.
When he is almost done and his shaft begins to flatten down, he pulls out in one swift motion and with his last two spurts of seed, paints a fair part of my face white. But I don’t plan to let it go to waste, instead I try to lick up as most as possible af his delicious seed. “Mmmh, Strawberry.”
“Ready for round two?” He asks me after one or two minutes of rest, in which I licked my face as clean as possible, enjoying every little drop of it. “Then roll over and push that cute little flank of yours up.” He instructs me directly after I gave a silent nood and I do as he wants me to do, without any hesitation.
Any doubt if I really should go through with this is gone for a long time now and I am just way too curious how a real cock feels by now, to even think about stopping. He press his strong hooves firmly in on my flanks as he mounts me. I feel the tip of his cock touching my clitt and I shiver in anticipation, knowing that there is no turning back now, when he slowly begins to push forward. “Shall I be gentle with you or do you want it hard and rough?”
“Oh for Celestia's sake, stop stalling and finally ram your dick into my clit!”
My eyes go wide in shock and I scream in a mix of pain and pleasure, but mostly pain, when with one powerful thrust of hips, he rams his dick almost halfway in. He leans a bit forward and nibbles at my ear, successfully distracting me from the pain for a moment. “Still want it rough?”
“N-no, please be more gentle.” I beg him desperate, hating myself for what a foolish mare I am. How could I possible think, letting him be as rough as he wants would be a good idea at my first time? It’s like with those damn memory orbs. I never could wait, I always wanted to know there secrets now and once again, my curiosity let me do something I regret.
Both of us wait for a few moments and give the pain a bit of time to ebb down, before he continues at a much slower pace. I come hard as the tip of his cock hits a very sensitive spot, providing even more lubricant for his dick that is massaging me from the insides.“By Lunas moaning moonheat this feels amazing.” I scream in ecstasy when my orgasm threatens to melt my brain.
This massive piece of meat feels just so amazing inside me that I am unable to stop my mouth from telling him, what is currently running through my head. “I don’t think I will ever be able to go back to Homage and her toys after this.”
“Do you even want to go back my little dragonslayer?” He wants to know from me and thinking about this is really hard at the moment, since my focus lies on much more important things right now.
I don’t bother to answer, since I am currently unsure, what the future holds for me. For now counts only his dick in my love tunnel. The one bodypart of him, from which I can currently feel every nob and every vein on it, almost driving me insane, from the unknown amount of pleasure it brings to me.
I let out a surprised “yelp”, when the back of his hoof hits my left flank, barley avoiding another orgasmus, only to cum anyway, when he does so once more. From then on he is teasing me for quite a while, by nibbling on my ears, whispering sweet words into my ears or doing many other things to me, until I finally hear him say, “I hope you are ready for the final Pip, because that will be now.”
My weak hindlegs give out under me, unable to hold against the force with which he is pounding me anymore and I collapse into the mattress. He however isn’t done yet. He pulls out, until only the tip of his dick remains in my clit and with one final push shoving it back in, deep into my womb.
I feel the tip of his cock flaring out and we both cum in sink one finally time, when he releases his baby batter into my very fertile body.
He is still pumping his seed in me, when he collapse onto me and only when I hear him panting from exhaustion, I am able to focus on anything else than his sweet voice and the amazing things he is doing to me.
I want to turn my head, I want to tell him how great he was, how much I love him and how happy I am that I finally have found my place in this fucked up world, but like him, I am unable to do anything else, than laying there in bliss, tired out from what we just did and the two of us just lay there in bliss, until both of us drift off into slumber.
When I finally wake up again, The first thing I notice is that I now lay on my side and a certain pair of hooves is pressing me to another ponies body. I try to squirm out of his grip only to decide that this can wait, when i hear his wonderful voice for the first time that day. “Good morning Pip, I hope you slept well?”
“The best in years.” I reply in earnest without a second thought. The only thing that could come close to a good night's rest like this, was the nights I spend cuddling with my mother, when she still cared about me, long before she started to hit the bottle.
Tears start to leak out of my eyes and more than one sob escabs me, just because I had to think back at that good times and how my life slowly changed for the worse. “Pip, What’s wrong?” Red as me concerned as soon as he notice my sudden change of attitude and the clear distress I am in.
“It’s nothing, just memories.” I reply while whipping my tears away with a hoof and leaning back into his chest. “So, about last night. Do you still want me to stay?” I demand to know from him, hoping that his words were meant in earnest and not just something that escaped his lips, when both of us had been controlled by our own desires.
“Of course.” He replies hopefully, with a slight bit of panic and I have a good idea from where this could possibly come.
“How could I ever leave the father of my foals?” I answer automatically, unwilling that my foals have to share the same fate as I did. Goddess what would I give to at least know, who my father is.
“Pip, are sure you are..” Whatever he wanted to ask me is forgotten, when I turn around and place my lips on his, not allowing him to finish his question.
“If I am pregnant? No.” I tell him and his ears flop down in disappointment only to right back up, as I add the final part. “But we could make sure of that.
