Fallout Equestria: Not so Free Love

Bunsen had gotten caught in her affair, but so had her husband with his gay lover. The drama left several ponies in bad positions, and wanting to get away from it, Bunsen volunteered as soon as a resource expedition was announced. Things had gone smoothly until they came across Copper, and Bunsen ended up with the Talons.

Having to work off the fees for their help in saving her life, Bunsen both made potions for them, and occasionally prostituted herself out. Eventually Harris took a liking to her, and they started a relationship.

"And even though I ran out of contraceptive potions, Harris still wanted to fuck me like normal. So now I'm pregnant." Bunsen explained, "I still don't know what happened to the others, but I'm sure they think I'm dead."

Flask gave her sister another hug, the two sharing more about what had happened to them 9ver the last few years. Bunsen was shocked to hear about the Rippers, but happy that Flask was safe. Flask herself was not all surprised that Bunsen got caught, as stable 69 were not all that big of a place.

"So are the other griffin really okay with you and Harris?" Flask asked, having noticed how grumpy the birds were.

She shrugged. "They have always been grumpy. The hen, Hanna, she's just pissy because she's into other hens, and I'm not."

Flask raised an eyebrow. "Let me guess, you've alredy rode all the cock's cocks here."

Bunsen looked embarrassed, but nodded. "Well, I did say I prostituted myself out. And by the time I started making potions, I had slept with all the males here at least once."

With a sigh, Flask then mischievously grinned and poked her sister. "So, which cock has the best cock?"

She rolled her eyes. "Harris, clearly. I wouldn't have let him impregnate me if he wasn't the best."

Then Bunsen got quiet, asking Flask softly. "Are you really sure you want to go? We only just found each other again."

"I'm sure." Flask said. "At least I need revenge before I can think of stopping. If not for me, then for my daughter." She then pulled out a photo of Centrifuge, of which Bunsen fawned over.

"Well, if you must, then higher one of the Talons. Their expensive, but nopony will fuck with you with them at your side." Bunsen suggested.

Unfortunately Flask wasn't all that loaded with caps, something she could blame on Copper for. And what caps she did have was for buying material for the rad-away potions. But an idea did form in Flask mind.

"You did say that one griffin hen is into mares, right?" She asked.

"Hanna you mean… wait, you're not thinking about selling yourself to her are you?" Bunsen asked back.

Flask smiled. "Maybe. When I was with the Rippers, I never disliked being with the mares. So why not see how it is having a mare friend. Anyways, those claws the griffins have look… dexterous."

Bunsen let out a chuckle. "You got me there, but you're missing out if you don't try griffin dick."

"Maybe, but I think I can live without it for the time being." Flask trotted away, now in search of a possible bodyguard.

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It wasn't hard for Flask to find the griffin hen since she was still on guard duty at the far corner of the Talon base. It had a good view of the region, while being relatively secure, of which explained why the griffins were here in the first place.

Strangely the griffin was a bit distracted, though still on watch, she was breathing rather heavy as she held an old magazine. And as Flask got closer, it became clear that Hanna was masterbating. And the magazine, it was a wingboner magazine with a picture of a mare, her legs spread out wide.

Flask let herself enjoy the show for a moment, seeing the griffin's claws playing with her clit in ways a hoof could never. She suspected that this was probably one reason why Bunsen chose to stay. The things those claws could do.

"Pear Fuzz, new up and coming star of the adult film industry." Flask read out loud, causing Hanna to jump.

Closing the magazine, Hanna glared at Flask, asking "The fuck you want, pony?"

Snatching the magazine from her, Flask opened another page, this one showing a stallion with a straw hat on and fully erected. "Haybail, star of barnyards of passion, a tell all." She again read out loud.

Hanna snached the magazine back. "Touch my things again, and I'll fuck you up!"

Flask smiled mischievously. "Is that a promise?"

Trotting around the griffin, she made sure to stroke Hanna with her tail, causing the griffin to blush a little. Then Flask tripped over her own hooves, falling face first i to the ground.

"Oh, wow. Smooth moove bitch." Hanna said, mocking Flask before slapping her flank hard. The sudden strike causing Flask to let out a moan, completely catching Hanna off guard. "S… sorry?"

Scrambling back up, Flask attempted to dust herself off and reattempt her sexy act, but it was clear she had failed. So she let out a sigh, and said. "No, no. It's fine. I shouldn't have tried that."

Hanna rolled her eyes. "Clearly, now I ask again, the fuck you want?"

Getting down to business, Flask explained to her, "right, I was thinking of hiring you for protection, but I doubt I have the cwps for it yet."

The Talon shook her head. "And what, tried to seduce me for it." Flask nodded, and Hanna, face palmed. "You ponies never cease to give me headaches. We Talons aren't cheap whores you know. We're not even whores, so don't sell us sex, it ain't how shit works."

"Worked with my sister." Flask pointed out.

That got Hanan's eye to twitch. "Okay, maybe a little, but that's not the point."

Flask shrugged. "Okay, I understand. But I don't have much to trade, and I do need some protection if I ventured further out into the Wasteland. Is there some kind of deal we can make?"

"Why not ask the other Talons then?" Hanna asked.

Giving the griffin a flat humorless staire, Flask said plainly and clearly. "Because I'll probably end up pregnant before I get home."

Hanna was rather stunned by that response, unsure why tuat be the complaint. "You can't be that horny all the time. Like no way your cunt is always wet and shit. Or just let em fuck your ass."

Flask chuckled as she looked away. "Well ya… but I tend to have fantasies about being impregnated. It's a thing I developed." She then gof muzzle to beek with the griffin . "So, to protect me, how about you and I team up. I'll give you ten percent of what I make."

With a sigh, the griffin stuck a claw in Flask's face. "No way, give me half and you have a deal."

"Fifteen." Flask countered.

"Forty!" Hanna relented.

"Twenty and I'll make you potions." Flask pushed.

Hana smirked. "Thirty, those potions, and you pose for me as I get off."

The smirk then formed on Flask's face. "Twenty five percent, potions, and I'll let you do what I want with my body." She then turned around and wiggled her flank. "And no more!"

"Deal!" Hanna said as she looked at Flask cunt. She still hadn't finished getting off, and could really use some help. So entranced, the griffin then ran her claws up the ponie's privets. "Oh I am so going to regret this!"

Letting out a moan, Flask felt Hanna playing with her cunt, the nimble claws stroking the right spots as her legs went numb. Pulling the pony in, Hanna explored the pony's body, unable to resist the opportunity to get her claws on a mare. It wasn't like this was her fist, but it had b3en w long time since she had been to a brothel, or met up with a Talon that shared her interests in the same sex.

Flask let herself be touched, even as the griffin got rough with her, she didn't mind. Truthfully, she felt as though she needed the attention, finding herself more turned on by it then she thought she'd be. Soon she found herself leaning back to kiss the hen, their tongues playing with each other as lust took hold.

Not one to let herself be the only one played with, Flask turned and pushed Hanna back, spreading the griffins legs before using her tongue to play with the griffins cunt. It didn't take long for the catbird to twitch, and lock Flask's head in between her thighs. Though the pressure of the position was less then ideal, Flask continued on, making Hana sing from pleasure.

Muffling her own moans by shoving a claw into her mouth, Hanna felt the best orgasim she had in years, almost crushing the poor mare in between her thighs. But once it had faded, and some of her strength had left her, she let Flask go, who then gasped for air.

"S… sorry." Hanna apologized

But Flask shook her head and wiped her lips. "No need, I'm fine. Not the first time I was nerey done in by oral." She then smirked. "I want to see if I can do that again.

Hanna's eyes went wide as the pony went back down for more, and as Flask whent to work, Hanna felt as though she was melting from pleasure.

She would eventually move Flask, placing the ponies cunt into her own face, and letting her eat the pony out as she two was eaten out. And as the night went on, and the two exhausted their energy, they would eventually take a break, Flask nuzzling up next to her as Hanna casualty played with the pony's body.

With a sigh, Hanna then said. "Alright, we'll sign the contract in the morning.