Fallout Equestria: Not so Free Love

For Nagi, the best part about being a bat pony was flying at night, the worst part was having to hide that she was a bat pony. Being a rare breed made her a big target for slavers, but that was the same for pegasus, so she wasn't bitching much about it. Anyways, the advantages really did outway that mess.

Though it had taken her some time to find the Gator Gangers base, she had done it by air under the cover of night, so she was sure nopony saw her. After that it was just a bit of observation and planning, before returning at the right time in the morning.

Her objective was simply, plant explosives inside their base, and level it on top of them. And she had everything she needed to get the job done. The ponies killed the other day provided her with a disguise, and she already had a shit ton of explosives. And now she just needed to sneak in and plant the bombs.

Her disguise unfortunately had that unwashed stench to it, and was a bit tight at the back end. But it wasn't her fault her hips and tits were a bit big, so she just had to make do. At least one of the gangers had an old gas mask, though moldy, it would help hide her face. so long as she didn't get too close to any of the gangers, she was going to be just fine.

Eventually her moment arrived, and several of the Gator Gangers trotted out along with their boss, Crocodile Tears. The stallion wasn't that impressive looking for a pony, but he clearly commanded authority over the others. Nagi also became quite annoyed looking at him, as his personal guard were clearly all mares, and were in some rather seductive looking armor.

She bet he was fucking them, as she would too if given the opportunity.

Clearing her head, Nagi waited for Crocodile to leave, knowing he would be out all day to collect his protection money. As it turned out, due to the disappearance of his lead enforcer, the dick had to go out and do it himself.

Dust rose as they galloped off and Nagi made her move. Quietly flying to the back entrance, it was clearly not set up with flyers in mind, but did have a guard above it. She'd wanted to do this at night, but didn't like the idea of sneaking in when all the gangers were home. Best to slip in when only a small token force were here.

Fortunately the ganger on guard duty wasn't the most attentive, or decent. Actually, Nagi was rather disgusted as she saw the stallion vigrously masterbating over an overly yellow Wingboner Magazine. So quietly, Nagi snuck in.

It didn't take an expert for Nagi to understand what this place was, as she'd seen it plenty of times. It was an old world shelter, made by hoof, by ponies who couldn't afford a stable, or any professional help. She was actually surprised that this place was even still standing.

Of which she was going to destroy.

The first explosive went near the back entrance, snuggled on one of the support beams, and the trigger added to the bomb. Her tinkering with robotics let Nagi make a remote trigger, which she was grateful for, as her only other option was a timebomb.

The main problem was where the other three bombs were going. Near the front entrance was an obvious choice, and fortunately wasn't very guarded from the inside. There were a few ponies, but they were busy with a game of cards.

“Hay, where's the generator, I gotta drop some shit off?” Nagi said in her best stallion voice.

One ganger grunted, and the other pointed to a door covered in red paint. “Lay off the dash… ehhh… whatever, it's over dat a way. And bring back some beer, my buzz is… is wearn off.”

Nagi shrugged, and trotted off. If she did find any beer, she was keeping it for herself.

Finding the generator, a large metal thing that ran on a lot of spark batteries, Nagi placed the third bomb where it would do the most damage. Even if this place wasn't completely destroyed, she'd make sure it was unlivable for other ponies.

“Now where to put bomb four?” Nagi asked herself. “Maybe nere the center?”

Looking around, Nagi did find one guarded door, with two ponies sitting right in front of it. She figured it was the loot room, as prisoners were commonly kept where they can be watched. Unfortunately, even trying to get at that room would be suicidal, so she moved on.

There was another room, less guarded, but with signs all over of “do not touch!”

The one guard, a stallion with a timberwolf skull on his head, eyed Nagi. “Business?”

Clearing her throat, she spoke up. “J… just dropping off some shit!”

She couldn't see his entire expression, but she knew he was smirking. “Alright, but be quick about it.

Suppressing a sigh of relief, Nagi trotted inside, finding herself in a very clean, and very tacky looking room. There was no doubt about it, this was Crocodile Tears's room. The perfect place to plant a fuck you.

Nagi's ears twitched as she heard humming, very feminine humming. Drawn to an adjacent room, Nagi peeked through the crack of a door to just see what was inside. There she saw a Zebra mare, brushing her mane and humming to herself. From her position, Nagi could see the mares face in a mirror, and… she was fucking beautiful. Just something about the mare made Nagi's heart thumb, and she just couldn't look away.

That was until she was grabbed by the scruff of her neck and pulled away. “Oy, no ogling the bosses mare!” the helmet Ganger grumbled before putting Nagi down.

Well, Nagi knew why that mare was here now, but now her cover was at risk of getting blown. “S… sorry, got lost. Because I’m new and all. And whos that, shes real-”

“Fucking realy, another greeny!” the stallion complained. “Ya, Dats the bosses gal, Zaylee and if Crocodile Tears catches ya here, hes going to make an example out of you’z.”

“R.. right, then I’ll get back to work.” Nagi quickly said to the ganger.

“And where would that be? Got more shit to drop off?” He asked the disguised Nagi.

Nervously, Nagi thought quickly, hoping her bluff would work. “I umm… no, I was told to clean the armor after dropping the shit off.”

The stallion chewed on my wire for a moment, looking unsure. “Right, we've been asking da boss for a pony to clean our shit. Let me show ya.”

Nagi just needed to keep bluffing her way through this, and she'll be home free… that was what she kept telling herself as she looked at a pile of very dirty laundry.

“Start with this pile here, the shit got shit on it and well… shit. We tried to keep using it, but even we got limits.” The helmed stallion told her.

Nagi just nodded as she looked around. Several of the gangers were here, some washing themselves with dirty water, one giving her a good view of his sheath. Refocusing on the pile, she let out a gulp.

“Oh, and you should wash your shit too. Ya smell like death.” The helmed stallion told her.

Panic shot through Nagi, “oh, no, I'll do that later!” She protested.

But again he picked her up, and unceremoniously peeled her disguise like a yucca fruit skin.

The room fell silent as she felt eyes on her, and the stallion gently put her down. “Ahhh… I can… explain.”

The helmed ganger smirked at Nagi. “I see, so the boss left ya here with us didn’t he?”

Unable to think of anything else, she awkwardly said, “ya..?”

Another stallion whistled loudly. “Fucking finally, da boss been hording all the whores!”

Another laughed. “I can’t remember the last time we got a mare for ourselves.”

This was bad, and Nagi knew it,but there was still a chance. “Hay um… I’d love to help ya all out and all, but the boss really want me to-”

The helmed stallion crouched close to her, his breath on her ear. “Oh darling, ya better play along, because I know you aren't one of us. So just tell them yes, you're here to suck their cocks, and I’ll let you finish what you started.”

Her heart stopped for a moment, caught dead to rights, and there was no way out. She's always known this was going to happen one day, even had a nightmare once, and considered acting it out at that high end brothel between Filly and Friendship city. But Nagi always did her best to avoid it; from sneaking past raiders as a filly, to finding enough scrap for food so that she didn’t have to whore herself out like so many other mares.

At least there weren't any other mares with them, but then again, that might make this even worse. If she tyed to run, they will gange rape her right here and now, likely lock her in a room to do it again tomorrow and until she was dead. But if she played along, she may yet still get out.

Nagi nodded. “Y… ya, that’s m… me, I’ll be su… sucking your cocks.” She could already feel the bile rise up her throat, but managed to keep it down. Sitting down, Nagi took a deep breath and sighed. “Alright, who's first?”

A chear came from the group of gangers as they lined up, a few already getting erect.

“I clam dibs as the second in command of you retards.” The Helmed stallion said as he stood over Nagi, propping himself up as his dick was shoved into her face. “Now get to work cleaning, If you do a good job, I’ll give ya a reward later.”

Gulping with dread, Nagi then began licking it, tasting the foal thing. She was now glad she hadden eaten in a long while as she began to gag, but slapping her own thigh, she managed to regain control of herself, and continued the deed. As she tasted the salty thing, she wondered why any mare would even do this?

But she continued.

Eventually the cock itself was in her mouth, and though disgusted by it, Nagi was also getting use to it. Then he thrusted, and Nagi almost lost it as he went down her throat. She couldn't breath as she struggled, then it pulsed, and she felt a sickly warmth ener her.

Finaly let free from his cock, Nagi immediately threw up, spilling bile and a white sticky fluid out onto the ground. “Th… the fuck!”

The helmed stallion chuckled at her. “Not bad, not bad at all.” He then turned to the others, some of which were masterbating, and a few already Having climaxes from watching. It was then Nagi realized how she had been sitting, the helmed stallion havingnerly pushed her onto her back, and now her cunt was on display.

She quickly covered herself, but they had already seen everything, and were licking their lips with hunger.

“Alright, go have fun, I'll get ta others. Oh, and no hitting ta whore, her cunt is mine, and I like a pretty face.” The helmed stallion told the others.

Nagi quickly found herself, the smell of stallion musk nearly overwhelming.

“He said her cunt was his… but what about her ass?” One asked.

Nagi glared at the stallion. “Fucking no way!” She then saw the look on their faces, and saw that they weren't going to listen. So she took a deep breath and sighed. “Fine… just… let me have some med-x first.”

A cheer erupted as the gang bange began, and all Nagi could do was let it happen. The medication helped taker her out of it, letting her suck, rub and get assfucked without too much issues. It also helped that the helmed stallion was bigger then the others, so taking the loads wasn't as hard as the first time.

As it went on, more gangers joined in, and Nagi became a receptacle for their pent up stress as they covered her in it. But to her relief, the gangers began to slow down, and even gave her a rest, though she didn't have much energy left.

Nagi then felt something up on her back end, pressing on her cunt “Hay, that’s not part of the deal!” she shouted with a raspy voice. Only to see the helmed stallion mounting her.

“I did say I'll reward you if you did a good job.” He said as his cock slowly pressed into her wet cunt.

“But… the deal.” She repeated.

“Then pray I don't alter the deal further.” He said as he thrusted into her cunt.

Pleasure and shame rippled through her body as Nagi felt herself lose something important, and hated herself that her own body was accepting of it. The smell, the taste, the feel, it was drowning her mind, and now that a stallion was entering her properly, it was just all too much and her mind went blank as she let out a moan of pleasure.

Violently, the stallion thrusted into Nagi, causing her body to ripple with each thrust. It hurt, but it also felt good. Then warmth, warmth filled her, and that felt even better. Nagi couldn’t think of why it felt good, or if it was actually good. She just wanted more, to be filled with more.

Filled with new energy, Nagi saw several stallions get up to rejoin, and she was their cumdump until they were satisftyed. She knew this was all wrong, but right now she felt too good to care, even as the helmed stallion unloaded into her, she couldn't think why that was so bad.

……

Having lost track of time and passed out, Nagi found herself in a dirty bead, laying next to the helmed stallion, and… clean?

“Ya did a damn fine job!” He said as he sat up, releasing a still hard dick. “Knocked the crew out cold. But they hadden been laid for a long time, so dat wasn't hard to do.”

Nagi's body twitched, both out of fear and lust. “S… so I can go?”

He smirked. “Not yet, now ass up whore!”

She froze for a moment, but then sighed as she complied. Nagi was still outmatched here, and didn't want to pisshim off. “But why let me go?” She then stupidly asked.

“Cuss Crocodile Tears is a little cunt!” He grumbled as he thrusted into Nagi. “Nothing like his dad, and it's time I left.”

Nagi let out a moan, finding the stallion far more gentle this time. “bur… ahhh… why this?”

He gave one hard thrust, causing Nagis front legs to fall underher. “Needed a distraction, something to get those loyal goons away from the loot. And your flank was just too fine to pass up.” He then let out a grunt, and Nagi felt his warm seed fill her again. “For a job well done, you get the pleasure of bearing my foal!”

She gritted her teeth, realizing that was a distinct possibility.

“Oh don't be that way, you can always join my new crew, ya make an excellent comfort mare.” He told her as he pushed all the way in, pumping Nagi with all he had left.

“I'm not some whore!” She tried to growl out, but ended up moaning in the end.

Letting her go, Nagi poped free from his cock, and as she struggled to get up, the helmped stallion pulled her to him, lifting his helmet and giving her a kiss. Nagi hated it, but she couldn’t help but see him as considerably handsome.

“Well, you will always be my whore to me.” He said with a chuckle. “But I guess this is the last we'll meet, so whatever.” he pointed to the ground where her bag and explosives were. “Oh, and if ya want to do the most damage, one of the big support beams is in Zaylee's room. Fuck, take the bitch too, it piss off Crocodile Tears that his favorite bitch got snatched away. I'd take her for myself, but I need to move quickly if I want to keep the loot.” Picking up too large saddlebags, he trotted to the door. “And if we ever meet again, we'll bang okay.”

He was gone before Nagi could throw anything at him. She wanted to curl up and cry, feeling used in many ways, and utterly violated. But she couldn’t, there was no time. She didn't know how long she had been out or even how long she'd been having sex, just that she'd been here longer then she'd had planned.

If the other ganggers wake up, they'll want more of her. No way she was getting into another gangbang if she could help it.

Cleaning herself up, and throwing on some ratty clothes, Nagi grabbed her bag and galloped off. Her legs were sore, her main sticky, and the taste in her mouth was foul, but she didn't have time to think, only to get the job done.

Fortunately, as the helmed stallion had said, everypony was elsewhere, likely asleep after having unloaded into her, so nopony was going to stop her.

Nagi stumbled, the helmed stallion's words resonating in her ear. Maybe she was lucky, and it was a safe day? But Nagi couldn’t for the life of her remember her safe day, she never tracked it because she never planned on fucking a stallion before.

Shaking her head, and clearing her mind, Nagi trotted into Crocodile Tears room, and to the room of that mare.

It was dimly lit, which wasn't a problem for the bat pony, her eyes quickly adjusting to the dark. And there it was, a big fat wooden support beam. It was old, and had mold on it, but still very sturdy. That would soon change. Picking a weak spot, Nagi planted the bomb, and setting it to the right frequency.

Now she just needed to get out and blow this joint.

“Hello?” A mare asked. “Who are you?”

Turning to look at the Zebras, Nagis heart went Thump again. “I'm… uh… Right, I'm here to rescue you, ya, get ya out here.”

Zaylee looked unsure, “but Crocodile will hurt… everypony if I leave.”

That only made Nagi hate Crocodile even more. “Well I'm also here to stop Crocodile.” Nagi said as she tapped the bomb. “Also why you really need to come with me, as this place is about to explode.”

Turning on a lamp and seeing the bomb, Zaylee's eyes opened wide. “Oh, I see. Then I should get my… oh right… then let's go.”

Nagi could see a look of determination in Zaylee's eyes, which she could empathize with. She didn't know what this mare had been through, but she was sure that Zaylee had the will to survive. “Just follow me!”

The two then made their way out, Nagi grabbing a few valuables along the way. But annoyingly, the gagger base was built like a maze, and it took finding a pipe system for Nagi to get back on track.

“You!” A voice called out, and Nagi felt a pit at the bottom of her stomach. Turning, she could see several ponies standing at the end of a hallway, all fortunately in the opposite direction she was heading. But one of them was the smarmy jackass Crocodile Tears. “Oh, I know you, Nagi the gunpowder merchant, why are you… ya bitch!”

He saw Zaylee, she saw him, and Nagi pulled out her detonator, which everypony saw. “Hay Crocodile! You didn't think you could just pick up where your father left off and not pay the price!” Nagi yelled. “The Gator Ganggers should have stayed dead, and this time I'm making sure of it!”

*Click*

Nagi didn't like the idea of detonating the bombs while still inside the base, but Crocodile wasn't going to let her just run outside. Fortunately she had each bomb on different frequencies just in case this happened. So as everything shook, the pinies with Crocodile began to panic.

“Run” Nagi told Zaylee, and the two made their way to the back entrance as the Gator Ganggers stumbled about in confusion, Crocodile himself running for the front entrance.

*Click*

Nagi had no plans on letting Crocodile escape, and so when the bombs were at the front. No way out except at the back, for now.

Natural light could be seen, and soon Nagi found herself blinded as they exited the dingy base. It wasn't that bad, as the everlasting cloud cover dimmed the sun, but her eyes were still sensitive. And as her eyes adapted to the light, she looked back for one last…

*Click*

The back entrance, with a loud boom, blasted out a ton of dust before collapsing in on itself. Not just the back entrance, but several columns of smoke billowing out of the hill like a celebration of the end to scum. With this the Gator Ganggers were no more. Crocodile Tears had to be dead or dieing, and Nagi hoped the Helmed stallion was in there too.

“Is it over?” Zaylee ashed, the poor mare was out of breath, but unharmed.

Nagi nodded. “That should be the end of them.”

“Thank you, a hundred times thank you!” Zaylee tears welling up in her eyes. “I thought I'd be Crocodiles concubine forever. Again, thank you.”

“Don't sweat it.” Nagi told her, patting the mare on the shoulder. “Here, let me take you home, and you can cook me dinner, how does that sound?”

Zaylee's expression changed from gratefulness to that of sorrow. “I… wish I could. But Crocodile burnt down my home and… killed my parents.”

Nagi felt guilty now, but she also could empathize with her. Crocodile's father had done the same to Nagi after all. “Here, why don't you come with me, my sister is actually a really good cook, and loves guests.”

The Zebra mare looked at Nagi, hope in her eyes. “Are…. Are you sure?”

Rolling her eyes, Nagi slapped Zaylee on the back. “Of course! But just to warn you, we might need to share a bed.”