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Fallout 3: The Search for James	By : KMAC Category: +A through F > Fallout (Series) > Fallout (Series) Views: 16902 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Fallout 3 and i make no money off of this story. it is a work of fiction from a huge Fallout Fan. enjoy everyone.

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Andrew Ross stood next to the metal gate of Megaton which led out into a hostile, dangerous world. If the raiders didn’t torture and murder him, there were countless other ways to expire one’s life out in the wastes. From the mutated wasteland insects and creatures to the invisible enemy of radiation which Andrew knew he needed to protect himself against constantly.
But here and now he stood at the apex of the steep sloping crater on which the town of Megaton was built, with only the steel wall behind him, Stockholm the sniper above him, and the entire town of Megaton before him.
The events leading to this showdown of the citizens of Megaton, sans Martha Crowne and Jenny Stahl, versus Andrew Ross were a blur. Andrew knew that the news of Jenny’s rape had blinded him with rage, but he could still make out the nuances of what had happened and fit them together like a jigsaw puzzle until a clear image was painted in his mind.

In his mind’s eye, Andrew saw himself breaking into Jericho’s home. Jericho had company, Billy Creel. Andrew saw Jericho having sex with Maggie while Billy sat masturbating to the scene before him. Andrew let out a whistle and watched as the old raider scrambled to cover himself with the bed sheets he had been lying on a second before.
Andrew heard his voice telling Jericho of his sins against the innocent Jenny Stahl and saw the raider’s eyes widen as Andrew cocked back the hammer of his .44 magnum handgun.
Andrew saw Billy Creel leaping up from his spot at the table with a knife, preparing to stab Andrew in the chest. He saw himself switching targets in slow motion from the terrified Jericho to the leaping Billy Creel before firing off a single shot that decapitated the man.
Andrew saw the wide eyes of Jericho as he approached menacingly before placing the bottle of the gun to the man’s head. He pulled the trigger.
Here and now, in the present, the reality hit Andrew like a ton of bricks, however, his mind was unremorseful. sheriff Lucas Simms and his bride to be, Nova stood before the crowd. They were flanked on the left by Jenny Stahl who stood with her arms crossed and her eyes staring at the ground, her back turned to the sheriff.
On his right stood Martha Crowne, who was being held tenderly by her fiancé Gob. She stood with tears in her blue eyes looking on as the man she had taken to calling dad stood ready to be sentenced, without a trace of guilt in his eyes.
“I realize you believe you done the right thing,” Lucas Simms said carefully, “but you have killed quite a few folks around here. Moriarty, Doc Church and now Jericho and Billy Creel. You‘ve got a lot of Megaton blood on your hands. And what about little Maggie. What will she do now?”
“I think she will be better off,” Andrew spat, “Billy was prostituting her.”
“Yeah, sick as that is, I don‘t care. If Maggie had come to me and told me she wanted out, I would have taken Billy into custody. I got enough fires to put out around here without worrying about what some pervert‘s willing kid is being sold for.”
“Nevertheless, I had reason to put Jericho down. He raped Jenny. The sex was clearly against her will.” Andrew crossed his arms across his chest and glared at the sheriff defiantly.

“Then you should have told me regardless of what Jenny wanted.” Lucas said, his voice lowering. He then made ready his Chinese assault rifle.
“Jenny, you go up there with him, you hear?” Lucas said. She started to protest, sighed and walked toward the gate and stood next to Andrew.
“Jenny Stahl, you are hereby exiled into the wasteland for conspiring to murder a resident of Megaton. You must exit the gate now or you will be shot.” Lucas announced, pulling the bolt back on his rifle to drive his point home.
Jenny shook her head and turned, headed for the door. She opened it with a loud creak and left the city.
“Andrew Ross, you are hereby exiled for the murder of several Megaton citizens. Leave now through the gate or you will be shot.” Lucas announced as the door creaked closed behind Jenny.
“No, Andrew! Defend yourself! I need you!” Gem cried as she broke away from the crowd and ran toward Andrew and embraced him fiercely, crying tears into his thick leather armor.
“shh.” Andrew cooed into her ear. “Go back to Gob. I will be okay and so will you.”
“let me go with you.” Gem whispered as Lucas shouted his first warning for Gem to get back into the crowd.
“you‘re pregnant, Gem. Give birth, and then you may come and find me.” Andrew whispered. Martha nodded, wiping a tear. She moved back toward Gob, who held her close and whispered in her ear as she hugged him and cried on his shoulder.
The young woman did not want to agree, that was perfectly clear. The turmoil she felt was etched upon her pretty face with great passion and anger. Gem turned back to Andrew as he turned toward the gate. She called out to him.
“I swear I will find you again. I love you!” Gem called. Andrew looked over his shoulder and nodded with a confident but melancholy grin. Andrew opened the great steel door with a loud creak. Without another word, Andrew stepped out of Megaton with only the clothes on his back and the weapons and items he had collected around the wasteland, being exiled for a third time.
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With all of the dangers Andrew had been exposed to since first discovering adventure and survival following his reluctant escape from vault 101, he still had to admit that fear was a new emotion. His addled brain had been taxed enough as he approached Jenny, who was sitting on a rock nearby. She seemed to be wondering what to do next.
“So what now?” Andrew asked as he neared Jenny. To the question she answered simply by shrugging her shoulders. Her gaze was long and her jaw was set. She appeared to be on the verge of tears.
“Jenny, maybe I can convince Amata to allow you to live in the vault for the time being.” Andrew suggested. Jenny sighed.
“Although I don’t much look forward to living underground, I may not have a choice.” Jenny said. “what are your plans?”
“Seeing as how im pretty much a nomad now, I am still resigned to find my dad. I have to make sure he‘s safe.” Andrew answered.
“I thought you and I were going to live in peace in Megaton for a long time.” Jenny mused, turning her green eyes to set on Andrew’s blue eyes.
“It would have been good to do that.” Andrew agreed. Jenny took a labored breath.
“It was my fault we were exiled! I should have gone and told Lucas what had happened to me instead of making you kill him. Im so sorry, Andy.” she lamented, a tear trickling down her cheek.
“Im not. Jericho got just what he deserved for raping you. And Billy got in the way of that and attacked me after I shot Jericho. Good riddance to both of them.” Andrew shot back, his face becoming a grimace. Jenny listened intently. She took a breath.
“Andy, don’t get so cold that you become accustomed to death.” Jenny warned quietly.
“It seems that death is something that is easy to get used to in this world.” Andrew said. Jenny nodded.
“It is everywhere. But don’t lose your sweet and helpful attitude. It is what makes you human instead of one of those raiders.”
Jenny’s advice was spot on, Andrew knew. He nodded as he carefully considered her words.
“Come on Jenny. Lets get you holed up somewhere.” Andrew said, extending a gloved hand. Jenny took his hand and allowed him to help her to her feet. He motioned for her to follow him.
As they walked, Andrew explained that he remembered that Amata changed the password required to enter the vault.
“So I will need to take you to a place that is safe and not too far away.” Andrew finished as the duo continued wandering the wastes, neither of them knowing just where they would go, but wandering nevertheless.
“How about Arefu?” Jenny asked after a lull in conversation.
Andrew thought for a moment. He had cleaned up the mess that the villagers had been living in as well as covered for their security. It wasn’t a bad idea.
“Arefu sounds good to me. And that isn’t too far away either.” Andrew said after checking his pip boy for specifics. He set the GPS of his wrist device to Arefu’s coordinates.
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“No way, sir. I know you both mean well, but we are spread too thin as it is.”
Andrew cocked his head at the new show of insensitivity that emanated from Evan King as he and Jenny Stahl stood before the sandbags that stood before Arefu’s security.
“You know, Evan, maybe I think you owe me. I tracked my ass all over the damn Capitol wasteland to solve a problem you couldn’t fix on your own and you repaid me with a fucking bottle of whiskey!” Andrew shouted, incredulous of the man’s attitude.
“Hey, that came from the heart. That was the most sincere, most heartfelt thanks that I could ever give for the invaluable service that you gave to myself and these citizens. I gave you that bottle from the depths of my soul!” Evan King said, who was sobbing by the end of his own speech, and for whatever reason as the speech started, Andrew started hearing a sad violin tune in the background.
Andrew looked to the right and noticed Agatha as she continued to play the sad strings. Andrew shot her with his .44 magnum and she fell off the side of the overpass and the music stopped. Andrew could feel the negative Karma points rise, but it was worth it.
“so all kidding aside, you fucking owe me Evan. My friend has no other place to go and you damn well better take her in. If you thought the Family was bad for your health, you haven’t even seen my bad side.” Andrew said, lowering his voice to a grave whisper.

“I will take her in.” came a familiar female voice.
Andrew looked beyond Evan to see Karen Schenzy, the only citizen of Arefu who took Andrew seriously or was even genuinely grateful for his intervention. Hell, she was the only citizen who even tried to repay him for his services with arguably her greatest gift of all, her hospitality and her sex. Karen offered her thanks by way of a warm meal, a cold drink, a place to stay for the night and she had demonstrated her appreciation by laying with him. The memory of her skilled body had not left Andrew’s mind. He knew that Karen was worth listening to.
“Meh, whatever. I don’t give a shit.” sighed Evan, rolling his eyes. “But she is your responsibility.”
“So help you God, if she makes any kind of trouble for this town, if she steals even one piece of candy, if she is caught outside after curfew, if she even looks at me cross eyed…then I swear by my daddy‘s grave, that by the power vested in me and my gun by myself, that every waking second of Jenny and Karen‘s meaningless existence shall be fraught with pain and misery. She shall curse her mother‘s womb for spitting her into existence! She shall curse her father‘s seed for creating her! The mercenaries and raiders and brothers of steel shall find their bloated corpses floating in the nearest irradiated water source! They shall forever know the horrible vengeance of Evan King! HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!”
“Lay a finger on her and ill kill you.” Andrew sang sweetly as he walked back down the ramp. Karen and Jenny laughed, Evan King seethed. Karl, the vampire guard donated by the nearby Family simply shook his head with a half grin on his face.
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Jenny Stahl sat across from Karen at her table, sharing a meal with her newfound friend. She looked around at the dilapidated house she found herself in now. It was cozy, she thought as she returned her attention to the woman across from her.
Jenny found Karen to be warm and friendly and somewhat open compared to the other people she had met in the wasteland. Karen, although a widower at 32 years of age seemed to have a mature look at life and enjoyed herself as much as one was able to in these desolate and sometimes dangerous surroundings. Nevertheless Jenny found herself identifying with the older woman.
“forgive the mess.” Karen quipped as she ate with her new housemate. Jenny had obviously been hungering and Karen felt that the least she could do, if nothing else, was to provide a meal and a warm bed. The only bed around the house however, was the one she used. It was large but the two women would have to snuggle in pretty tight together.
“Ive certainly seen worse. Like my restaurant for example. Cluttered as hell.” Jenny said with a grin. She savored her stew as she sipped the steaming broth.
“So what brings you to Arefu?” Karen asked as she dug into her own plate of Dandy Boy Apples. She leaned forward as she spoke to Jenny. Jenny appreciated how Karen’s eyes seemed to drink her in and her ears heard and understood her every word. She was an intent listener and it showed.
“Exile is the technical term.” Jenny replied between bites.
“Hmm. First Andrew and now you. Ive met a lot of exiles in the past few months.” Karen joked.
“That smile looks good on you, you know? You should do that more often.” Karen said with a smile of her own. Jenny blushed but thanked the woman.
“So how did you come to be exiled? Sorry about talking so much, but since I was widowed a few years ago, I haven‘t had a lot of visitors.” Karen said, sitting back in her chair as her food had been finished. Karen rose for a moment, but returned with a chilled bottle of wine and two glasses.
“drink with me?” asked Karen, displaying the wine glasses.
“Yes, thank you.” Jenny answered politely. Karen poured two glasses of wine and offered one to Jenny, who accepted gratefully.
“Its alright. I used to be funny.” Jenny said, the wry comment actually making her smile again. “You first. How do you know Andrew?”
Jenny already knew the bits and pieces Andrew had told her, but she was curious as to Karen’s position of knowing Andrew.
“If it wasn’t for your friend, the exile, Arefu would be in a ton of shit right now, pardon my French. Truth be told, we owe our existence to that lone wanderer.” Karen answered without missing a beat. She sipped the strong, sweet liquid before setting her glass back on the table. “2077...great year.” she quipped.
“Andrew is wise to the world even given his limited knowledge of being out in it.” Jenny admitted, “I don’t mind saying that I was more than a little attracted to him when we first met. Even as naïve as he was, hurt and overwhelmed from the loss of the only home he had ever known, he still struck me as the type of person I wanted to know.”
Karen nodded her head.
“he certainly gave of himself to protect a little puissant town he didn’t even know for very little reward. I can see why you chose him.”
“it isn’t what you think. He’s not my boyfriend or anything, he’s my friend. I love him in my own way, but it doesn’t go much further than that.” Jenny replied, taking her first sip of wine.
“so you’re single then?” Karen asked.
“Yeah, I am.” Jenny said, suddenly blushing. She brushed away an auburn bang that had fallen into her eyes.
“you still haven’t told me why you were exiled. Fair is fair.” Karen reminded Jenny. She nodded and sighed. For whatever reason, she was glad Karen had changed the subject.
“You’re right. Well Andrew had been away, tracking his father, and there was this old washed up raider who had his eye on me. He ambushed me in front of Andrew‘s house and he raped me. But then, Andrew returned.” Jenny said.
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Smith Casey’s garage. It didn’t look like much, but then again Andrew knew it was designed not to. Nevertheless Andrew was amused by the idea that had he not been searching for it, he would have missed the crumbling building.
Andrew kept his gaze trained on a robot patrolling a nearby military campground, ignorant of his presence even as Andrew snuck into the plain blue door ahead of him.
Once inside, the only threats to Andrew’s safety were a few mole rats and an unlucky radroach.
Andrew located the switch on the far wall. He pressed the red button and watched as a section of the flooring gave way as the iron doors separated and were drawn down, revealing the staircase leading to vault 87.
Andrew took the flight of stairs down through the generator room and opened the single, unassuming door that led into the interior of the vault.
Andrew felt a twinge of home sickness as he stared at the vaults blue steel walls lined with various computers. He shook his head and forced himself on.
In the next room Andrew very nearly pulled his magnum revolver on a robobrain, but as he collected himself the robot spoke.
“hello vault citizen, you are over 200 years late. Please put on your vault 87 suit and sit down in your assigned tranquility lounger. If you do not have your jumpsuit, I will provide one for you.”
With that, the robot handed Andrew an old musty vault 87 jumpsuit. Andrew shrugged and quickly took his metal armor off, stowed it and quickly redressed in his new blue leather vault jumpsuit.
Andrew moved on to the next hallway until he came to a large window. Peering through the glass, Andrew was taken aback to see in the large room before him a gigantic cylindrical computer bank that was connected by large cables running along the floor to several large egg looking capsules.
Inside the machines sat a single person, all dressed in the same vault jumpsuits, and all stuck in the same trancelike state. They stared at tiny monitors positioned just before their eyes.
As Andrew circled and peered into each pod, he couldn’t help but wonder at the ingenuity of the complex looking pods. Andrew gasped and pressed his hands against the glass of one particular pod.
“Dad! Can you hear me?” Andrew called out loud. He pounded his fists into the resilient glass. Andrew gave up with a sigh when his father neither acknowledged him or even moved.
“well, looks like my only option is to see if I can find dad in this simulation.” Andrew said.
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Jenny Stahl kissed Karen passionately in the flickering candle light. In her sluggish wine-induced state, Jenny had blushed, flirted with, and eventually kissed her hostess.

Jenny had been asking her new friend probing questions about her life and the more Karen drank, the more open she became.
“I don’t know how you could stand to be all alone here,” Jenny slurred after her third glass of wine, “the horniness alone would do me in.”
“it doesn’t bother me.” Karen said, equally drunk.
“why is that?” Jenny wondered aloud.
“because of Ken and Brailee Ewers.” Karen said confidently. Jenny grinned.
“married couple? How did you pull that off?” Jenny wondered, impressed.
“well since Brailee lost her mind from swimming in the lake too much, yes she has always been that stupid, Ken has had the hots for me.” Karen said.
“I can’t imagine being married to someone that brain dead.” Jenny sniped. Karen agreed.
“Ken says it isn’t easy. She can’t even give him a blowjob anymore. She just bites him.” Karen said. Jenny shuddered when she said the last.
“And well, I always had a thing for Brailee. She’s dumb as a bag of hammers but she is sexy.” Karen continued, “So I told Ken that he could fuck me any time that he wants if I could have equal access to Brailee. He grinned and suggested a threesome and I readily accepted.”
“so you like girls huh?” Jenny said, a sexy grin coming to her face. It was then that Jenny moved forward and clamped her lips around Karen’s. She had been surprised at first, but Karen quickly warmed to the idea.
For the last four or five hours, Jenny and Karen had been getting to know each other. Jenny had told Karen about how she and Andrew had become exiled from megaton. Karen nodded, covering her chin with her hand as she listened.
“sounds to me that the prick deserved it.” Karen had said. Jenny agreed whole heartedly.

“Also sounds to me you are better off out of megaton.” Karen said, or at least she had said something close to that. The wine combined with the heat of the moment caused Jenny to all but forget her own name.
Karen’s hands slowly unbuttoned her tan leather top. One by one the buttons fell away as Jenny stopped her fiery make out session with Karen to watch as the other woman exposed herself to Jenny’s wandering eyes.
Karen had a lusty look in her eyes as she slowly unfolded the left half of her leather top to tease the younger woman with a simple view of one beautiful breast.

The exposed tit was lighter in color than the rest of her skin which was a beautiful bronze, which suggested that the woman sun bathed. The pink nubbin that was her nipple hardened with the rush of cool air against the sensitive flesh. Karen curled her finger to the enraptured Jenny. She followed Karen to her bed and lay down beside her. Jenny propped herself on an elbow and lowered her lips to Karen’s sensitive nipple.
Her moist lips closed around the hard little bud and Karen sighed as her fingers unzipped Jenny’s jumpsuit. Jenny yelped in surprise when Karen rolled her over suddenly so that she was on top. Karen gave a confident grin as she lowered her lips to Jenny’s in a slow, passion filled kiss. Karen’s hand reached into the unzipped jumpsuit and grasped one of Jenny’s breasts gently.
Jenny writhed under the older woman’s masterful touch. Her mouth was full of Karen’s delectable tongue and her body sent fiery pulses of pleasure to her brain.
Karen’s mouth left Jenny’s as she trailed wet kisses over her ears and down her neck to her collarbone. Jenny lifted herself from the bed enough so that Karen could peel the troublesome clothing from her body.
Soon enough Jenny and Karen were naked except for their underwear as they kissed, touched and giggled in the night. Karen’s breasts were on fire with pleasure as Jenny sucked on her nipples and her pussy dripped while Jenny fingered her expertly.
Jenny brought her mouth lower, her kisses covering Karen’s belly all the way down to her dripping sex. Karen moaned fondly as Jenny’s tongue danced up and down the glistening slit, from her clitoris to her clenching love tunnel itself.
Jenny rose up onto her knees and switched positions, bringing her legs around and placing them on either side of Karen’s head, giving Karen more than an eyeful of dripping young pussy. Karen licked her lips as her mouth was presented with Jenny’s hot cunt.
Jenny resumed her licking as she probed Karen’s tight sweet hole with her tongue, plunging the slippery digit in and out of the sweet vagina she was pleasuring. Karen’s moans were loud as she tried to eat the young pussy offered to her.
Karen was doing a masterful job, Jenny had to admit. Jenny was inexperienced with making love to another woman, but she had to admit that this was some of the best tongue work she had ever enjoyed.
Karen’s tongue never stayed in one place too long. It would pleasure one spot on Jenny’s vagina just enough to bring her to the cusp of ultimate pleasure, but then the digit would squirm away to some new spot that had never been touched by a female tongue. While Karen’s experienced tongue did its work, her finger, juiced up from the drippings of Jenny’s cunt pushed in and out of Jenny’s asshole, delivering a new sensation she had never felt before.
Jenny licked the older woman as her body started to tighten, and from Karen’s pussy spasms she knew that the woman was not far off herself. The two new lovers writhed atop one another as they lay on the soft comfortable bed that housed Karen’s slumber as they both searched for the pure bliss that only comes from a strong orgasm. They panted and clenched and writhed and probed and licked and sucked all in that sweet timeless effort to cum and be satiated for another night.
Jenny was the first to spill her juice and flood Karen’s face with her delicious nectar. Karen knew the time had come as Jenny’s muscles suddenly clenched tightly and without further warning, her warm girl-cum flooded Karen’s anxiously waiting mouth. Jenny’s moans and cries of ecstasy were matched by Karen’s as Jenny sucked her clit into her mouth and acted as she was sucking a tiny dick even as she wriggled her tongue across the overly sensitive bud. Karen came soon after Jenny stopped cumming.
Jenny’s first helping of girl-cum was beautiful, and she found the flavor unique but not at all unpleasant. She enjoyed it and knew that this would not be the only time she would want it. She would hunger for it again sometime in the future, she knew.
Jenny kept her mouth clamped on Karen’s clit as she rode out the storm that was her orgasm. The blackness of sight that came from tightly clenched eyelids, the sweat that came from the exertion of pleasurable energy, the stars that danced across the blackness of her vision that came from the immense pleasure that she was receiving. And then, what seemed all too suddenly, the orgasm died down little by little until the unbridled fire settled into red hot coals and then died into nothingness as Karen’s eyes settled into sleep. Jenny covered the two of their sweaty naked bodies with the thick comforter that Karen kept in one of her shelves before she too drifted into deep dreamless sleep, happier than she had been in months.
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Andrew Ross looked around his new world and felt stunned. This was something that he had never seen before and he felt himself let out an amused chuckle at his unique situation.

The sepia toned features of a cul-de-sac pulled straight from the idealistic world of the 1950s made him feel bemused. He shook his head at this virtual world and wondered what to do first. He was on a quest to release his father from his suspended animation within the virtual reality pod, but for all he knew there was no way out and he was now trapped as well.
As Andrew moved his eyes over the two-story homes gathered around the central playground, he noticed that technically this was not a cul-de-sac at all, as the houses formed a perfect circle around the tiny playground set in the middle of the fantasy world.
The men, women and children around him studied him, as if he was the new kid in town and they all knew it. The first thing Andrew had noticed was that when he looked down at himself, he knew that he was younger by many years. If he had to guess he had turned from a 20 year old man to a 10 year old boy in a matter of seconds.
In part, the impossibility of it all astounded Andrew. But he knew with his finely tuned logic that this was all real and likewise, all the people around him were real as well. They had been locked up in this vault inside this computer simulation for centuries, since before the war.
“Hello sonny, isn‘t it a beautiful day?”
The voice startled Andrew out of his reverie and he turned his head quickly toward the source.
“Don‘t you know that this is a simulation?” Andrew asked incredulously.
“Hmph, listen young man, im not one for tomfoolery. It wont do to go around saying those kinds of things here. A young man like you shouldn’t be like this, you should be playing and enjoying your innocence while you have it.”
The man’s tone was scolding, and Andrew scoffed, but said no more.
“Why don’t you go to the playground and play with Betty? Im sure you two will have plenty of fun together.” the man suggested. Andrew nodded, it did make sense in a way.
Well, alright, nothing about this made sense, but it was a place to start anyway. Andrew thanked the man and turned to make his way to the central playground.
Andrew didn’t have far to walk as he passed the swings and immediately noticed Betty watering some flowers near the slide. Andrew also noticed a dog that looked stunningly like Dogmeat. The mutt approached him and whimpered, licking his hand. Andrew read his collar aloud.
“Doc, huh? Good boy.” Andrew said with a grin, patting the dog’s head gently.
Andrew approached the young blonde girl watering the flowers.
“excuse me, Betty?” Andrew asked. The cute blonde’s head perked up and she turned to face Andrew. She looked him up and down and smiled. She set her watering can near the slide and took a couple more steps toward him. She seemed pleased to meet him as she cocked her head and studied him. She certainly had a mischievous air about her, and this suited Andrew fine.
“Hmm. Youre cute, do you want to play a game with me?” the young blonde said, blushing slightly.
“sure. What kind of game?” Andrew asked, wondering where this was going to end up. Betty seemed to think for a minute and suddenly she grinned an impish grin and took Andrew’s hand. Her hand seemed warm, but he wasn’t about to object.
“lets play doctor.” Betty said with a wink. Andrew’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull. His face made Betty giggle as he fought to regain control of his own libido. It was too good to be true. Andrew’s child avatar and…whoever’s child avatar playing doctor. He rose to the occasion.
“Sure, that sounds awesome” Andrew said, his ears still trying to get used to his higher-pitched voice.
“good, then follow me to my clubhouse.” Betty said with a sly grin. She took Andrew’s hand and led him. Even in his new young boy body he had a little trouble keeping up with his new playmate.
In no time, the pair of children came to a stop before a very large doghouse behind the only uninhabited house in the simulation.
“Here it is.” Betty said, lowering her voice to a whisper and looking over her shoulder to make sure they were alone. Satisfied she grinned back at Andrew and crawled into the doghouse.
“come inside.” Betty beckoned. Andrew followed and took a seat on one of the many soft blankets within the interior of the doghouse that rested upon the hard wooden floor. It was surprisingly soft and inviting inside the dim room.
Betty pulled one of the many blankets from the floor and pushed the fabric against two handy nail heads, making sure that the fabric would hold secure. She turned back toward Andrew and went to her knees, sitting with her back to the wall.
“Please stay right where you are patient, the nurse will be in to see you soon.” said Betty in a mock authoritative tone. Andrew smiled and sat back, making himself comfortable.
“don’t go anywhere.” Betty reiterated and took off through the privacy curtain. Andrew wasn’t about to go anywhere, as if he could in the first place.
There was something about the dimness and the coolness of the interior of the doghouse and the way the curtain kept floating in the air that calmed him. If only this had been his upbringing instead of the cold, claustrophobic feel of the vault. This was truly the natural way to grow up, but such was his life.
Andrew decided he would enjoy this as long as possible if only to remove from his mind his bad memories of the wasteland and enjoy being “normal” for a while.
The curtain finally fluttered and Andrew looked up and his jaw hit the floor. He was stunned to look up and see the same cute innocent young girl turned hot and sexy.
Betty stood with a half grin and a hand on her hip in the doorway of the dog house. She wore a white nurse costume size small. The costume was made such that it would barely cover up only the important parts of the girl’s body.
The top consisted only of a tight tube top which was only an inch wide and was designed to only cover her small nipples. She wore a tight white skirt that barely covered her white cotton panties and as she sat down with her back against the opposite wall from Andrew and drew her knees to her chest, Andrew caught a glimpse of her crotch. He could make out the crease of her vagina and a small damp spot right in the middle.
Betty also wore a pair of black nylon stockings on her legs and a pair of shiny white shoes. Her face was made up with black mascara, red eyeshadow, rouge makeup, and ruby red lipstick. The innocent looking blonde girl had become a sexy harlot in a matter of minutes.
Betty somehow looked more mature as she sat across from Andrew, a smile on her face as she watched Andrew drool over her sexy form.
“I guess you like what you see, huh?” Betty said with a giggle. Andrew could only nod as his current lack of saliva halted his ability to talk for a moment.
“I guess im hot.” Betty said, satisfied, “that’s what all the other boys say anyway.”
“You are hot. And what other boys even live here?” Andrew asked curiously.
“im not saying that the sexual pickings are exactly full. I would have sex with anybody, but all the adults are too uptight to even consider it. So that leaves Timmy the wuss and that dog that you saw on your way over to see me.” Betty answered.
Andrew’s dick was hard and tented his shorts at the mention that she had sex with the dog. She must have been pent up.
“I guess I just matured faster than other girls do, because I just cant get enough dick.” she said the last word quietly, and her cheeks reddened when she did.
Betty’s eyes fell to Andrew’s crotch and she gasped and smiled when she saw the tent in his shorts. She moved closer and Andrew leaned back so she could check out his large member.
As Betty came closer Andrew could smell her perfume and shampoo, and the scent made her even sexier to him.
“wow, did I do that?” Betty exclaimed happily.
“yes you did. Umm, Betty, I do know a lot about sex.” Andrew said, deciding to get it out there that he was knowledgeable.
“well, can I…can I see your…dick?” Betty asked as she stared at his shorts.
“only if I can see your pussy.” Andrew said, bolder from the sexual thrill.
Betty gladly accepted as she leaned back against the wall that Andrew was leaning against and spread her legs. She removed her panties and Andrew got a full look at the young girl’s perfectly smooth labia. She was wet alright. The pink slit nearly sparkled in the dim light because it was so wet.
Betty half closed her eyes in lust as she moved her little fingers down to her dripping sex and spread her labia apart, showing off the glistening interior of her love tunnel. It looked tight but he knew if she had had sex with another boy and a dog, that not only was she not a virgin, but she could fit a nice sized dick in there. Andrew’s wasn’t nearly as big as his adult form, but it was still a nice size for a boy.
“Okay, my turn.” Betty said excitedly as she let go of her pussy and leaned forward on her hands and stocking-clad knees to get a good look. Andrew grinned as he hooked his shorts with his thumbs and took them off and laid them in a pile next to Betty’s cotton panties.
Andrew spread his legs slightly and lay back on his hands. Betty leaned close and stared at Andrew’s erect penis. It was long and thick, measuring 5 inches long and 3 inches around.
Betty placed her warm hand around the fully erect cock before her and started to gently squeeze and pull on it. Andrew grabbed her hand and guided her softness up and down from base to tip as he instructed her in how to jack him off.
“Wow. I just love dicks, they are so cool. You are definitely bigger than Timmy‘s little dick. You’re smaller than the dog’s though.” Betty said as she gently stroked Andrew’s member.
“uh oh, I just noticed something. You have a dry dick. That must be mighty uncomfortable sir.” Betty said, switching back to her nurse persona.
Betty laid out on the cloth covered floor with her back to Andrew. Her hand stroked his cock while she slowly lowered her head and flicked the tip of his dick with her hot, small tongue. Andrew let out a groan as Betty’s tongue slowly circled his dick head.
Andrew was about to suggest that she swallow his rod, but Betty surprised him by doing that for him. She didn’t swallow it but she lifted her head slightly to take a look at the spit-shiny dick head before her and smile before she opened her mouth and took about half of his dick into her hot wet mouth.
The blowjob was very expertly done and Andrew had to close his eyes because of the pleasurable feelings that little Betty was causing in him. Andrew placed his hand on the back of Betty’s head as she bobbed her sucking mouth up and down his prick. Andrew’s hips bucked up off the floor, feeding more dick into Betty’s little cock hungry mouth.
It seemed like the blowjob ended too quickly as his penis jerked and Andrew served Betty a helping of boy cum, which she swallowed eagerly.
Betty sat back and smiled as she wiped the excess cum off her chin. Andrew slumped against the far wall as happy and satisfied as he had ever been.
“Okay, now you gotta fuck me.”
Andrew stopped breathing for a moment, his eyes popped open and he gasped. Did his ears deceive him? It couldn’t be.
“do you lack the ability to understand my vocabulary? We must now initiate procreation.”
Andrew rose to his feet and stood near the curtain of the doghouse. His jaw dropped and he finally found his voice.
“Oh…my…God! I just let a 200 year old German guy suck my cock!” Andrew yelled before pulling the curtain down and escaping the doghouse. He made tracks screaming all the way “my God, my God, my God…”
Andrew ran toward the street, all the while Stanislaus Braun called out to him.
“Oh no, my voice modifier failed! I can fix it! Please come back, I love you! Call me…”
Andrew ran so hard, blinded by his own stupidity, that he nearly ran into an elderly woman, walking down the street. He managed to stop himself just in time.
“Please sir…this world is nothing more than a computer simulation. You must believe me.” old lady Dithers said softly.
“Finally, someone who makes sense in this madhouse.” Andrew said as he let out a sigh.
“That young woman, beware, she is not who she seems to be.” she continued.
“well, no shit! Thank you, I could have used that information about 10 minutes ago.” Andrew said, thoroughly disgusted. Old lady Dithers couldn’t help but let out a chuckle in pity.
“well you understand that all the ‘women’ in any simulation at any point are all men, right?” The elderly woman scolded.
“Now I do, damn! Just tell me how to shut this place down.” Andrew sighed. The old lady nodded as she stopped laughing, wiping a tear from her eye.
“Alright, the failsafe structure is hidden inside the abandoned house. You must touch the items within in a special order. Although I do not know what the order is.” the old lady confessed. Andrew nodded.
“Alright, Ill try my best. Thank you.” Andrew said as he took a step away.
“was it good?” Old lady Dithers called as he turned his back.
“you know, I respect my elders, but I will come over there and beat you with a fucking rolling pin. This is the fucking 1950‘s there has GOT to be a rolling pin around here somewhere.” Andrew muttered as he opened the door to the abandoned house and slammed it behind him.
It took a couple of hours but before long, Andrew had the sequence of touches down. He nodded as he noticed movement from the corner of the living room.
From out of nowhere appeared a large computer console. Andrew grinned as he read the list of rules and chuckled at the list of former locations the simulation had been set in. he finally entered the command to switch on the fail safe. Almost immediately from outside, Andrew heard shooting. He grinned and opened the door. When he walked toward the overgrown front yard, he had to stifle a laugh as he noticed the regiment of computerized Chinese soldiers opened fire on the residents, finally killing them all and putting them out of their misery.
Andrew once again approached the park and immediately noticed the large flickering image of a doorframe, and beside it a melancholy Dr. Braun, crying.
“You and I could have gone far together, we could have tortured the residents as husband and wife!” the insane doctor wailed in his Betty voice. Here he switched to his own voice,
“But no, you could not endure the fact that a 200 year old German doctor was impersonating a young girl in order to get into your pants.”
“THAT…is fucked up in like 8 different ways. You have scarred my brain for the rest of my life!” Andrew said, shaking his head.
“But we were meant to be” Braun said, again in Betty’s voice.
“Just tell me where my dad is so I can get the fuck out of here.” Andrew said exasperated. Braun sighed and pointed to the dog.
“There. The dog you see. You couldn‘t figure that one out yourself? Maybe you should have set your Intelligence stat a bit higher.” Braun said, in his own voice.
Andrew shook his head and placed his hand upon the flickering door handle.
“but wait, don’t leave me here with this soul crushing boredom! All of these soldiers, they will have their way with me, violently gang raping this sweet young innocent girl body! I would change avatars, but I cant. I made this little girl body to live out all of my fantasies of being a little whore, but now these soldiers are gonna make my holes bleed!” Braun whined.
“then youre getting what you deserve.” Andrew said, before turning the knob. He looked back over his shoulder for a moment.
“Hey soldiers!”
Every simulated soldier’s eye turned to Andrew and Dr. Braun in his Betty body.
“Fresh young sex meat, right here!” he shouted before grinning and walking through the door and entering the world of reality once again.
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