Luck stat must've been too low
“Pippy!” Little Pip looked over from her Pipbuck to see Calamity flying towards her, landing in front of her with a small thud. “Got everything?”
“Just about.” Littlepip levitated Little Macintosh into view, giving the barrel a spin. “Don’t need to bring that much with me, the caravan has most of the supplies.” She noticed Calamity’s frown deepen. “What?”
“Yah sure yah want to do this? Alone?” Calamity asked, concern in his voice. “It’s a long trip to take without any of yer friends.”
“Calamity!” Littlepip said in both annoyance and amusement. “Come on, I can handle myself and I’ll be traveling with other ponies. You’d think you’d give me a bit more credit after everything we’ve been through.”
“Yah were full of holes most of the time.” Calamity teased, earning an annoyed look from Littlepip. “It's just… this is the first time yah’ll be traveling without one of us.”
“Excuse you, but I was doing pretty well for myself when I left the Stable before you tried making me into Swiss Cheese.” Littlepip smirked teasingly.
“Will Ah ever live that down?” Calamity groaned.
“Nope!” Littlepip said cheerfully as she booped Calamity’s nose. “But seriously, don’t be such a worrywart. This group has walked this route hundreds of times, the worst thing they’ve encountered was a Queen Molerat.”
“Queen Molerats don’t exist, Pip.”
“Well they claimed they ran into one, so you take it up with them if you don’t believe me.” The two shared a small laugh.
“Just... be careful ok? Ah don’t know what Ah’d do without yah.”
“I will.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.” Littlepip leaned in and pulled Calamity into a hug, Calamity holding onto her tightly, not sure if this would be the last time he’d see her.
“Pip!” The two of them looked to see a pony waving Littlepip down, a wagon full of various supplies behind him. “Come on, we’re heading out.”
“Seems that’s my cue.” Littlepip pulled away.
“Be careful.” Calamity reiterated.
“I will dad.” Littlepip rolled her eyes. “Oh, and when I return, perhaps you and I could, I dunno, roll in the hay together?”
“Roll in the hay together?” Calamity asked with confusion as Littlepip walked away. “Why would we-” his eyes widened in realization and his head snapped towards Littlepip, a lascivious smirk on his face. “Oh, you are mean, Pippy. Making a stallion wait that long for some fun.”
Littlepip smirked and moved her tail to the side, giving Calamity a view of her cunt as her clit winked at him, her cunt disappearing behind her tail when Littlepip moved it back.
She giggled when Calamity whistled in appreciation and finally reached the caravan.
Hours had passed and the caravan had come to a stop, everyone gathering around a bonfire, a dilapidated concrete wall off to the side to shield them from an ambush.
Littlepip was idly drinking a Sparkle Cola while listening to one of the other guards recount his totally real story of fighting a Queen Molerat. “Hey Pip!” Littlepip snapped her head towards the pony that called her name, a skinny green Earth Pony clothed in rags. “You have one of them fancy Pipbucks right? Think you can turn on your marefriends station to drown this guy out?” He gestured to the guard next to him, earning a punch to the arm by said guard.
Littlepip couldn’t help but chuckle, opening her mouth to speak only to be interrupted. “She’ll do nothing of the sort.” A unicorn mare dressed in combat armor said sternly. “We’re vulnerable enough sitting here, we don’t want to attract any raiders or predators to us by playing the radio.”
"Aw, you're no fun…" The stallion said as he looked back to his food.
“C’mon cap, we have the Lightbringer with us.” Another mare gestured to Littlepip. “A bunch of raiders is probably nothing to her. She could probably face down a whole raider tribe singlehoofedly.”
Littlepip retreated into herself at the murmurs of agreement. “Well, usually I’m with my friends, so I’d rather not find out.” She cleared her throat awkwardly and drank the rest of her Sparkle Cola. “The captain’s just trying to be safe. I mean, what if we attract a Hellhound?”
This time the group murmured in agreement with her, some looking worried at the idea they’d be attacked by a Hellhound.
“Thank you.” The captain nodded appreciatively. “Now, it’ll be dark soon. Finish up and get to your tents.” She turned to two stallions. “Swift Spirit and Sky Chaser, you have the first watch.” The two stallions nodded and stood up, placing beaten and worn out rifles on their battle saddles.
Littlepip hung out with the group as they all slowly finished and made their way to their tents, Littlepip eventually calling it a night and filing into the tent that she shared with the captain. She crawled into the sleeping bag and nestled into herself, sighing tiredly and eventually drifted off to sleep.
Littlepip bolted awake at the sound of gunfire, the captain following suit. “Ambush!” The captain shot up and hastily began putting on her battle armor. Littlepip pulled out Little Macintosh and ran out of the tent, ducking behind cover and trying to look over the area.
She saw Sky Chaser's corpse not too far off, his body riddled with bullets, Swift Spirit currently returning fire to their attackers. The rest of the caravan members had awoken by this point and grabbed their weapons, some hiding behind cover while others running into the fray, most quickly gunned down.
“Raiders.” Littlepip looked over to find the captain had joined her. “Must be about a dozen. We can’t stay here.”
“What else can we do? We can’t just move the wagon while under fire, and even if we could, they won’t let us leave.”
“I’ll think of something.” The captain answered, looking unsure of what to do.
Littlepip looked towards the advancing raiders, her mind racing. “I have an idea.” She said running out from cover, taking one of the captains grenades as the captain yelled at her to come back. "Run! I'll catch up to you!"
Littlepip ducked behind some rubble and began making her way closer to where the main body of raiders were gathered. She levitated the grenade and, making sure she wouldn’t screw up the throw, pulled out the pin and threw it over.
The grenade bounced off a broken pillar and rolled into the group, exploding after a few seconds. “What the-” A raider got out before a bullet tore through his head.
“Hey! Dumbasses! Over here!” Littlepip yelled, jumping up on some debris and waving to the raiders. She jumped back off when they began firing at her, running in random zig zags.
Many of the raiders ran after her, Littlepip spotting a crumbling fire escape and running off to the side. She made sure the raiders were directly underneath the fire escape as she kicked the support out from under it. The fire escape, assisted by Littlepips levitation, fell all the way down and crushed them. Littlepip didn’t stay long and ran back to the host of raiders, shooting one from behind.
A raider yelled to get the attention of his fellow raiders, directing them to Littlepip who ducked out of sight. Bullets began flying in her general direction, Littlepip hoping all the raiders had lost interest in the caravan.
When there was a small lull in the gunfire, Littlepip levitated a piece of scrap metal and ran for it, the bullets crashing against her makeshift shield and protecting her.
She yelped when a heavily armored Unicorn barreled into her, Littlepip rolling on the ground for a few seconds before stopping. She levitated Little Macintosh and pointed it towards her assailant, only for the Raider to immediately close the distance and tackle her.
Littlepip struggled for a few seconds as the raider pushed their horns together, his horn glowing orange, and stood up. He took a step back and Littlepip scrambled up, immediately trying to levitate Little Macintosh.
Her eyes widened in surprise when she didn't feel anything, Little Macintosh not moving an inch. She dove for it only for Little Macintosh to be kicked away, the raiders surrounding her with weapons drawn. “The caravan managed to escape because of you, I hope you have a way to reimburse us for our loss.”
She tried desperately to use her magic, any magic, but she was unable to even levitate a small pebble. “If you kill me, all of my friends will hunt you down to the ends of the world.” She threatened.
“The route they’re taking takes a week to travel, even more if they’re going farther. Your friends wouldn’t know you were dead for at least two weeks, and by that point we’d be long gone.” The lead raider said as he aimed a shotgun in her face, Littlepip staring at it stoically but she did visibly tense. “But we’re not going to kill the Lightbringer.” Littlepip was surprised when he lowered the shotgun. “That wouldn’t be as much fun.”
“What then? Sell me into slavery?” Littlepip hoped they’d take the bait, at least she’d be able to travel around and eventually free herself. ”I’m sure somepony would pay a lot for me.”
“Sell you? That’d be such a waste.” The lead raider smirked. “Though you’d make a great bed warmer.”
Littlepip's eyes widened in understanding and she began studying the Raiders surrounding her, noticing their sadistic smirks and trying to peek under her tail. ‘Oh shit.’
She tried to run but was immediately grabbed by a raider, Littlepip struggling against him. “Let’s take her somewhere more… private.”
The raiders laughed and cackled as they dragged her away, Littlepip trying to break free. Eventually they pulled her into a dilapidated and crumbling building, Littlepip yelping when she was thrown to the ground. She tried to get back up but a raider immediately grabbed and held her down. “Rip off her barding.” The leader demanded, the raiders wasting no time in relieving Littlepip of her Stable Barding and throwing it to the side.
Littlepip crossed her hind legs, struggling with the raiders when they grabbed them and began prying them apart, Littlepip eventually losing and revealing her cunt to the group.
The raiders whooped, hollered, and whistled as they all studied her cunt, Littlepip blushing furiously as she stared at the raiders growing erections. The lead raider then got on top of her, placing his face inches from her, Littlepip glaring at his smug expressiob. “You’re tiny. I’ve found that the smaller the mare, the tighter they are.” Littlepip squeaked as she felt the leader's cock placed onto her folds, giving her a preview of what she’d be taking. “You a virgin?”
“No!” She growled, refusing to give him the satisfaction. “My stallionfriend’s bigger by the way. Pretty sure my marefriend is too.”
The leader's smile dropped as the gathered raiders laughed at his expense, the smile quickly returning. “Disappointing, I like it when they’re unspoiled.”
“Bet they didn’t even feel it.” Littlepip smirked. “Bet you can’t even make a girl mo-!” Littlepip yelped when the leader suddenly pulled his hips back and speared her cunt with his cock, his smirk widening at Littlepip's trembling.
“Feel that?” He said mockingly before slamming his hips into her, not bothering with a steady pace or getting her used to his size, content to ram his cock into her without mercy.
Littlepip tried her best to stifle her moans and squeaks, trying to keep her body from trembling; but he was too big, too rough, and too fast and she couldn’t stop herself.
The other raiders were gathered around, yelling at her (mostly obscene remarks), telling the leader to finish up or giving him words of encouragement, their cocks throbbing with need and dripping precum. Some even began to masturbate, watching the scene before them intensely.
Littlepip did what little she could to resist the stallion on her, pushing her forelegs against him and trying to keep her hips away. She tried to summon her magic, but whatever he did to her prevented her from accessing even the most meager telekinesis. Even if she could use her magic, she was far too distracted by the rough sex todo much of anythig, yelping as he went even faster.
A resounding series of slaps reverberated around the room each time he slammed their hips together, his balls crashing against her ass and his cock battering her insides. “Fuck! You’re tight!” He growled, raising her hips off the ground to get better access, pushing her body into the ground each time he thrusted into her.
“A-and y-y-you’re s-small.” She said defiantly, placing her hooves in front of her mouth to stifle her moans and closed her eyes.
“Big enough for you to feel it, bitch.” He said with some annoyance, but continued pounding her cunt for the next few minutes. Finally, he felt pressure build at the base of his cock, his body tensing and his pace growing even quicker. “Fuck! I’m close!
Littlepip's eyes widened and she looked up at him. “Don’t y-you fu-fucking d-da-” She yelped after a particularly rough thrust, her body pushed back a few inches. She tensed and shook as she felt his seed enter her womb, the leader groaning as he filled her.
He panted atop her for a few seconds when he finished, a smile growing on his face. “Still going to say I’m tiny?” Littlepip glared at him and he merely laughed in response, pulling his cock out of her, cum spilling from her cunt and dripping from his cock.
“Alright, your turn. But make it quick, we need to get back to camp before sundown.” The leader turned and walked past the group, the other male raiders advancing on her, some laughing darkly.
Littlepip grimaced and stood up shakily, someone grabbing her and forcing her onto the ground. They maneuvered her so she was laying on her left side, and shoved their cock into her used cunt, Littlepip shaking and letting out a small moan as cum squelched out.
Suddenly a raider grabs her head and forces his cock into her mouth, Littlepip gaging at the sudden intrusion. Littlepip's body jolted and she let out a muffled squeal when she felt someone enter her ass.
Each raider began thrusting into her wildly, each of their thrusts random and out of sync, Littlepip being pulled every which way. Littlepip's moans were muffled due to the raider occupying her mouth, her moans and squeals broken up by gagging each time he thrusted forward.
Her eyes widened and her legs bucked as she felt another raider enter her already occupied cunt, Littlepip's eyes darting to the raider who’d be so bold as he began thrusting into her. Littlepip's body was squirming, shaking, and her legs bucking randomly, starting to become dizzy due to how rough and wild they were.
She tried desperately to use her magic, but still found it unusable. She cursed the raider who had taken her magic from her, going over in her head where she went wrong, not that she could think straight with the relentless assault on her body.
It got even worse as her foreleg was pulled up and forced around yet another raider's cock, the raider bucking his hips.
This continued for what felt like a small eternity, Littlepip disoriented and her mind drowned in pleasure, until the raider occupying her ass gave one final thrust, pushing Littlepip forward and the raiders cock down her throat. Littlepip gagged and tried to pull away as she felt the raiders seed shoot into her ass.
Mercifully he pulled away, allowing Littlepip to pull her head back and take a deep breath, cum dribbling down onto her fur. Almost immediately, another raider entered her ass and began thrusting, Littlepip tensing as he did and letting out a moan. “Yeah, moan around my cock, bitch. I’m close.” With one final thrust, the raider using her mouth forced it down her throat, causing a Littlepip to gag and squirm, and shot his cum deep down her throat.
Littlepip started to suffocate and bucked her legs before managing to pull away and coughing violently, her face painted with the raiders cum and forcing her to close her left eye. “Y-you b-bastard!” She glared up at him, trying desperately to stifle her moans. She opened her mouth to insult him further, but her head was forced onto the ground by an unseen raider as he began choking her while she was being railed, some of the raiders letting out cruel laughs at her expense.
It was hard for Littlepip to focus on anything, but she swore she could feel cum splatter onto her hide, the raider using her arm pulling away only lending credence to her theory. Not too long after, she felt the raider using her cunt hilt into her, filling her womb with his seed once more.
The raider choking her pulled away, the raider using her ass protesting in response, Littlepip gasping for air and coughing the whole way. She barely had time to recover before she was pulled up and onto the lap of another raider, his cock forcing its way into her cunt and he began thrusting upwards. She squeaked when the raider from before reclaimed her ass and began thrusting into her wildly, clearly close.
“This is taking too long!”
“Yeah! One bitch isn’t enough!”
Some of the raiders turned to the one female raider in the group. “Nightmare? Do you mind?”
She rolled her eyes. “Fine, but I better cum this time.” Though she acted like it was a chore, she had a clear smirk on her face as she made her way into the middle of the group. “Not you Skullcrusher, use the gray bitch.”
“Oh come on! You’re seriously still mad I drugged you? That was like two months ago!”
“Buck yeah I am! You haven’t done shit to make it up to me. Dickhead” She growled as she laid down, rolling over onto her back. She spread her legs, smiling as the raiders whooped and hollered. “Well? Come on boys, don’t keep a girl waiting.”
A raider wasted no time and ran up to her. Littlepip, having watched what little she could, noticed he had already used her, though perhaps she was remembering wrong since it was hard for her to focus on anything.
He pushes into Nightmare, eliciting a moan from her.
“Hm, nice. But the gray bitch is tighter.” He smirked when Nightmares expression morphed into anger.
“Excuse me!? I swear I’ll blow your bucking brains out if you dont take that b-” she didn’t get to finish as another raider shoved his cock down her throat and the two raiders began thrusting back and forth, Littlepips squeals mixing with Nightmares muffled moans.
Littlepip yelped as the raider using her ass roughly thrusted into her, cum spilling out past his cock as he grunted with pleasure and pulled out of her when he was done. A few seconds later the raider she was riding did the same, moaning as he filled her for what must have been the fourth time in the last ten minutes.
Littlepip took some time to pant for air and calm down, exhaustion creeping in. She didn’t even resist as she was dragged away and laid onto the floor, choking lightly when a raider forced his cock down her fuller and wildly face fucked her.
A minute later he finished and shoved his cock down her throat, forcing her to swallow his viscous semen, some of it shooting out of her nose. She panted for air and wiped her nose when he finished, cum dripping from her tongue.
She looked up and studied the group as they began crowding around her, turning to Nightmare and noticing she was being ridden by an additional stallion. Though Littlepip had serviced each of them now, she knew they weren’t done with her just yet. She figured she might as well work with them, otherwise they’d just be rougher with her.
With some shame, Littlepip looked back up at the raiders, rolled onto her back, and spread her legs to reveal her well fucked and messy cunt, seed spilling out as her clit winked at them invitingly. The raiders exploded with joy as she beckoned them.
“The bitch likes it!”
“Been a while since we’ve had a mare that actually wanted us."
“I mean, she never said stop.”
“Well, we can’t just leave her unsatisfied, can we boys?” The lead raider asked with a smirk, the raiders murmuring in agreement. “Let’s give this whore what she wants.” He said darkly as the raiders circled her like she was prey.
Despite her shame, and she would never admit it to anyone, a part of Littlepip couldn’t help but feel… excited as the leader climbed right back on top of her. “We’ll make sure you’re well taken care of back home.” He said as he pushed into her and immediately got back to thrusting, Littlepip moaning loudly for the whole group to hear.