Fallout Equestria: Not so Free Love

A bullet whizzed over as Nagi kept her head down. The irony of the situation didn't pass by her as she was sure that those bullets were likely loaded with the gunpowder she sold, as the guns didn't have the same clean bang as the old-world bullets did. She could even smell the sulfur.

“Come on out ya bitch! You think we'd not find out you were selling to Redeye!” A mare called out before letting out another shot. “How low can you go? How many ponies have you killed by selling that powder to him?”

She'd heard this all before, and didn't care. Nagi had a home to provide for, and selling Gunpowder was how she did it. Anyways, it wasn't like these ponies were some crusading hero’s of justice, before Redeye showed up they were one of the many slaver gangs in the wasteland. They just had the misfortune of siding against Redeye.

Nagi gritted her teeth, remembering how she had to hide from them as a foal, keeping her sister silent as they dragged their neighbors away as their next victims. The Gator Gangers had been and still are a bunch of thugs, but with Redeye around, they weren't the big dogs anymore. So now they pretend they’re some goody two hooves group to gain sympathy from the surrounding locals as they shake them down for caps. Everypony under their protection are too afraid of Redeye to see past the facade. It was pure hypocrisy, if given the chance they would take Redeyes place in a heartbeat.

At least Nagi wasn’t like them, she didn't pretend what she did was helping anypony but herself. She did give back to her own community, but that's because they helped take care of her sister, along with giving her a dry place to sleep. But the Gator Gangers, fuck them! They took away her home once, and now they threatened to do it again, all while pretending to be the hero.

“Ya got the count of ten to come on out, and we’ll spare ya!” the mare yelled.

It was a lie, and Nagi knew it.

Well if she was lucky, they’d just gange rape her and move on. But as far as she knew, that tended to not happen when there’s a mare leading such a group. Mares were always more viscous, and left their victims too broken to live. Nagi had seen the aftermath before, and it had given her nightmares.

“Four!”

She’d had thought about it before, if she had been in this kind of situation, and if she’d surrender or fight. Death was likely in both cases, but it was the difference of getting just dicked, or getting a glass bottle smashed inside her. Ya, as much as Nagi preferred mares over any stallion, there was no way she’d let herself be caught by a mare that wants her dead. Tortured to death was not how she wanted to go out.

Still given the chance, she'd rather not get caught at all. Just the thought of getting pregnant like that was one of her worst fears.

“Nine!”

“Okay, I surrender!” Nagi shouted as she lifted up her hooves and slowly got out of cover.

The Mare smiled as she trotted over, giving Nagi a good look at her, and it wasn’t pretty. She had the tell signs of getting a blast of birdshot to the face, and was missing several teeth. The mare also smelled bad. “Oh I’m going to have fun with you.”

Nagi knew it, this mare was going to torture and kill her, but there was no way she was going to let it happen. “You look like you spent a lifetime keeping away from doctors, you know that.”

The mare spat in Nagies face. “Shut up bitch, or my ponies will ventilate you.”

Her crew then trotted closer, now confident that Nagi couldn’t shoot back, guns at the ready.

“Maybe, but first you should have an apple.” Nagi said as she rolled out an apple grenade from under her.

Looking down, the mare's eyes went wide in shock. “Fuck!” she screamed as she dived for cover.

With a pop, smoke billowed out of the apple grenade, and I ducked back down. Gunfire then whizzed over me as they shot into the expanding cloud. The day was rather calm, so no wind blew the smoke screen away, giving Nagi ample cover. And with her enemies closer now, it was time for a counter attack.

With a flick, Nagi used her leathery wing to open a lighter, and press the fuse to it. With a sizzle and spark, her pipe bombs were ready to go. Normally she’d drop it from above, easy peasy, but she couldn’t risk getting shot down.

She had only a small window, and it was now. Tossing the pipe bomb’s out and covering her ears, all Nagi could do was pray that the other ponies hadn’t moved back, or were smart enough to kick the bombs back. She still had her guns, but as soon as she fired at one pony, the others would take her out,

Several explosions went off, followed by many pings of shrapnel. Nagi had learned the hard way that explosives alone were never enough. They can get the job done, but in the wasteland if you're not going for overkill, you're just asking for some mutant or ghoul to eat you.

After a long moment, no more gunshots were going off, which was good. Or so she hoped. After another long moment the smoke slowly dissipated, revealing the carnage.

The gange was all fucked up, some missing limbs, one missing part of their head, and Nagi was sure they were all dead. Pipe bombs were no joke after all.

Then she heard a whimper.

Trotting out with her shotgun at the ready, Nagi took a look around, and found the bitch. The mare that led the group had been closer to Nagi, and far enough away from the bombs to not get killed. But the mare's back legs had chewed up by the shrapnel, and blood was seeping from her ears.

“Well look at that, Bitch, ya didn’t see that coming.” Nagi said, only to realize that the mare was likely deaf now, which was going to make it more difficult to get any information out of her. “Fuck it, I’ll need to fix this bitch up before I brake her again.”

Nagi knew that the same thoughts were probably going through the bitches mind as had with Nagi just a while ago. That the worst possible thing was to be caught by a mare who had ill intentions, and Nagi knew she wasn’t any different. After all, she didn’t know this mare, and she came to harm her family. So fuck her!

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Dragging the bitch back to her secret base was a pain in the flank, but there was no way Nagi was taking her home. Though her neighbors understood the nature of her business, most didn't have the stomach for the dirty end of it. Most of them just wanted to live peacefully, and away from the violence of this business.

A few of her neighbors did help her in the Gunpowder business here and there, delivering it to other small communities who need to protect themselves. But because her biggest buyer was Redeye, they understandably stayed away from all that.

Though with what Nagi had in mind for the bitch, she didn't want anypony else around to see it.

“Formare, all systems green, work on time.” a mining protecta-pony spoke to Nagi.

“Good, return to work, and send Sleek over for testing,” Nagi told the robot.

Her hidden base was a fully automated sulfur mine, where she produced her gunpowder. A fluke of luck on her part, finding the half collapsed mine while scavenging. She was planning to sell everything inside, but when she saw all the robot parts and the automatic robot maintenance room, she knew she had hit gold.

Nagi had always loved messing with robots, so she had put her heart and soul into getting the maintenance room back online. After over a year, she had succeeded, and from there she just had to feed the room functional robot parts. It wasn't all that easy, but once the first robot was up and running, it sped things up real fast.

Sometimes, Nagi would dress up as the Mechanist from those old comics, and pretend to be a hero of justice, though only privately. Heros die in the wasteland, and a dead hero can't protect her sister.

Turning her attention to the bitch, Nagi had her properly bound up in a stockade, with her head and front hooves properly secured. She’d had asked herself why she kept a stockade, but now she was glad she did. So Nagi took off the gag, and said, “Nice isn't it?”

“When I get free, boss Crocodile Tears will fuck you raw! Everypony will get a taste of you!” She spat out.

Nagi had given the bitch a healing potion for her legs and ears since she had plenty to spare, but was regretting it now. The bitch was loud and so confident she was going to get away, yelling threats from murder to rape at Nagi.

“Listen here. I'll spare your life if you tell me where your gang is hiding. I don't like most of the caps I give to my community going to you gangers, so that you can buy whores.” Nagi told the bitch.

She just laughed. “Let me go and I'll think about it. And which community is it, I'll be sure to tell the boss to mark it off the list.”

This was expected, but she had ways around such stubborn ponies. With a kick, Nagi knocked out a tooth. “Tell me! I know it was your gang that burnt down the settlement of Bridge Pass! And why? They were paying your damn protection fee!”

The bitch smiled with her bloodied mouth. “Who knows, not like you care. You're one of Redeye's lackeys afterall. Only a matter of time before Redeye took over Brigade Pass and inslaved the ponies there. You can say we did them a favor, a quick death of fire over the slow death of working in Fillydelphia.”

Nagi kicked her again. “Where is the Gators base you bitch!” She again demanded.

Spitting out some blood, the bitch kept on smiling. ”Have you checked up your cunt, I heard it's quite big and empty. I bet the entire gange can fit up there.”

This wasn't getting her anywhere, a ganger like her is too use to violence for such torture work. “Fine, I don't have all day, so let's do this the fun way.”

Several hoofsteps came their way, lighter than the over robots, but too heavy to be a normal pony. Looking over was Sleek, a robot with a somewhat thinner build than her others. Also unlike the other robots, Nagi had to rebuild this one by hoof, as it didn't have any standard parts, so the maintenance room wouldn't work on it.

Nagi had a strong suspicion that it was Zebra tech, but had no way to confirm this suspicion.

The advantage to building it entirely from hoof was that she could add modifications to it. Such as an energy weapon on its head, the ability to play the radio, and a dick.

Nagi had been drunk when she gave the robot a dick, very, very drunk. She didn't even like dick, as far as she knew, so she never even tested it out. Which was a shame, as the dick was partly made from her favorite dildo. Because of this, she never brought Sleek out, in fear of some pony finding out. She was also sure she gave Sleek venus root infused lubricant for the dicks simulated cum, which was very illegal everywhere. Like, shot on sight if caught with Vvnus root anything, despite it being the world's best aphrodisiac and sensation enhancer. Something somthing, addictive sex slave maker shit.

The bitch was confused as she looked at the robot. “The fuck kind of tin can is that?”

“The fun kind.” Nagi told her before clapping. “Sleek, dick out!”

Bitches eyes went wide as she saw the sizable dildo flop out from my robot. “You sick and twisted mare.” She said in shock. “I'll tell ya, I'll tell ya everything, just keep robo slut away from me!”

Nagi rolled her eyes. There was no guarantee that the bitch was telling the truth, and it would take too much time to confirm any of it. No, this bitch needed to sing, and not be even able to think about lying.

Anyways, once the Gator Gangers catches wind that she got the upper hoof on their thugs, they will be on alert for her. Last thing Nagi needed was to get ambushed while taking a shit, or then tracking Nagi to her home or this base.

So Nagi watched as Sleek trotted behind the bitch, her pleading turning into vile cursing. Nothing Nagi hadn't heard before, and it wasn’t like she had any sympathy for her.

“You disgusting, dirty cunt! Faggot bitch! Redeye whore! When I get out of this I'll- ahhh!” The bitches eyes went even wider as Sleek's silicone dick entered her, the mare letting out a moan filled scream. “F… fucking, ahhh, whore!” She breathed out, still trying to insult Nagi.

As Sleeked thrused, the bitch would begin to drool, she would say less and less as she moaned more and more. Fluids would even leak from her cunt as her hips quivered and drool seeped from her mouth. The robot's relentless thrusting was too much for the bitch, and her eyes rolled back letting out a long lustful moan. The aphrodisiac likely helped too.

Watching it, Nagi couldn’t help but rub herself, a pinch of regret in not testing Sleek first, but only a pinch. Sleek was clearly going too fast and too hard, and Nagi, despite how much fun the bitch was having, she rather not be in her position. Unfortunately, using her own hooves wasn’t enough, and after watching Sleek do it's work, she was too horny to not get any satisfaction.

. . .

It annoyingly took more time then she like to get Sleek to stop, the robot likely would have fuck the bitch to death if Nagi hadn't stopped it. But now the bitch was splayed out on Nagis mattress, tied down and with her eyes hazy. The effects of the venus root were still in full effect, and the horny bitch had a wet spot under her. Not that Nagi minded too much, as she didn't sleep here.

Climbing onto the bitch, Nagi had to admit that despite the scars, she wasn't that bad looking. It was also clear she had a hard life. Her cunt had a scar, which likely ment raiders had their way with her at some point, and a branding on her flank ment she had been a slave once. But Nagi had no room for sympathy, this bitch came after her, and her gang was shaking down her home for caps.

Rubbing her cunt against the bitches own, the mare let out a moan. “Y.. yes... please… more.”

The bitch was completely out of it, making this all too easy. “Then tell me where your base is, where do the Gator Gangers hide?” Nagie grinded a little to help motivate her.

After some heavy breathing, the bitch told Nagi. “Nere the… old highway bridge, east of Bridge Pass! Hidden mine behind a rotting shak.” She moaned as Nagi rewarded her with a bit of grinding.

“Tell me more, tell me everything!” Nagi demanded

“It's t… trapped. Secret entrance on th… the other side of th… hill.” she blurted out.

The more the bitch spilled the more Nagi rubbed up on her, and the more she rubbed, the better she felt. Nagi knew it was the venus root making her hornyer and more sensitive, and she liked it. But she also knew that if she was ever to test Sleek herself, she was going to need to recalibrate it and change out the lubricant.

Last thing she needed was to turn herself into some cock hungry whore like the bitch had become.

Eventually even Nagi had a hard time thinking, but she wasn’t worried, the bitch was tied down after all. Anyways, the bitch had so much venus root in her that she'd be a bitch in heat for days. So Nagi continues to rub cunts, letting her own lust overtake her.

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“Alright, here is your order.” Nagi told her contact with the Redeye slavers as one of her robots hauled several barrels of the powder over.

The slaver smiled, her damaged mouth showing several gold teeth. “It's good doing business with you again, Nagi. Finding a reliable source of gunpowder has been increasingly difficult lately with the slaver families acting up. I don't know why Redeye keeps them around.” she said with a sigh.

Nagi didn't know much about the inner workings of Fillydelphia, but she knew enough that she didn't want any part of the brahminshit that gose on there.

The Slaver then eyed the bitch, a curious expression from under her hood. “And who's this, you normally work alone?”

“One of the Gator Gangers. They tried to ambush me a few days ago.” I explained. “They've been running a protection racket in my area, telling ponies their protection them from Redeye. A bunch of fucking hypocrites, the lot of them. Maybe you can make some use of her, it would be a shame to just kill the bitch?”

The slaver nodded. “I see. Redeye can always use more workers.” She then removed her hood, revealing her half burnt off face. The other half was that of a beautiful mare, and she could have been Nagi’s type, sadly enough. “If you can share any information on the Gator Gang, I'll make sure those bastards pay for what they did to us, Nagi.”

She had also been from the same settlement Nagi was from, and was a victim of the Gator Gangers. Ironically enough, it was Redeye's army that saved her, and gave her freedom. A few years ago she and Nagi bumped into each other, and had a bittersweet reunion.

“She didn't talk, Noon.” Nagi lied. “But as soon as I learn more, I'll tell you.” She lied again.

Nagi wanted them to pay, but she wanted to do it herself. Nopony else needed to bloody their hooves on this.

“Then next time.” Noon told Nagi as she dropped a box that rattled with caps and bullets, then hugged Nagi, making sure to only show her good side. “Please stay safe out there.”

Nagi chuckled as she embraced the hug. “You too.”

As the slavers left, taking with them the barrels of gunpowder and a new slave, Nagi sat there, plotting on what to do next.