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Chapter 2: Hands On Experience
“Down boy!”

Fl4k pushed Mr. Chew away for the third time in just a few minutes. The skag was more worked up than he had been in awhile, making the calmness of the cool night a distant memory. Usually Mr. Chew busied himself by wandering nearby whenever camp was made for the night, but now he hardly seemed to stray from Fl4k's side let alone the light of the campfire.

Judging by the eager look in the skag's eye, Fl4k had a suspicion as to what was the issue with the beast.

“Can't you make that thing settle down? He's making a racket.”

Fl4k turned it's head to look across the campfire to Moze, Gunner and current companion on this great hunt for the Vault. A fearless and determined ex Vladof soldier, she was currently curled up and sulking where she sat. It was rather uncharacteristic of the small female, but it had been a rather thrilling day on the hunt.

She might have a different word for it though.

“I believe that he is excited. No doubt caused by everything that happened earlier today,” Fl4k answered, looking back down at the mewling skag. Mr. Chew was just a little ball of energy tonight, snorting in the dirt, getting into bags and equipment and generally doing whatever he could to get Fl4k's attention. Fl4k knew by now what this was all about and what would have to be done to relieve the beastly hunter. Whether or not Moze would be fine with bearing witness was the real question.

“Don't bring that up. I don't want to talk about it,” snapped Moze.

No, most likely she would not be fine with it. Humans could be so temperamental when it came to base needs, deeming them inappropriate one moment then glorifying them the next.

Fl4k reached down and patted Mr. Chew's head. “Why? Is it because you are embarrassed for giving into your base and animalistic desires?”

“You shut the fuck up!” Mose roared, sitting up and starring angrily across the fire, “That is not what happened today, and you know it! I was almost...I...Nngh, you should have done something!”

Increased heartbeat, spike in body temperature, flushness of the skin and watering of the eyes. So far on their journey together Moze had only ever shown increased physical signs of a peaked mental state during combat with the enemy. She enjoyed fighting, but this was something different. Her usually calm and controlled demeanor was crumbling before an onslaught of unchecked and unexpected emotions.

If Fl4k had a heart, perhaps it would have ached for her.

“I am sorry. It did not seem that the skag was going for the kill, so I thought-”

“You thought what? That'd you'd just stand back and watch? What, did you fucking record it for the holo-net too?” Moze snarled.

Fl4k narrowed its eye at her. “I did no such thing. I find no enjoyment out of such meaningless human vices. I was merely observing that-”

“Oh spare me your excuses, I don't want to hear it.” Moze interjected again. Sitting back in the dirt, she pulled her knees up to her chest and hung her head, letting out a deep sigh. “I'm not in the mood to talk about this, ok? I just want to forget that this day happened at all.”

Fl4k paused, not wanting to let her accusation go but not wanting to push her either. It was clear that what had happened in the pen that morning was at best still a touchy subject for her. Fl4k was still becoming accustomed to the wide breadth of human emotion and did not want to say something that would upset her further.

An anxious bark from Mr. Chew was a quick reminder to matters more pressing however.

Fl4k turned it's attention back to the loyal skag, “Well, we know what you're in the mood for, don't we boy!”

Moze let out an annoyed groan. “Whatever it is, will you do it quick. That thing is driving me nuts with all of its barking. I can barely listen to it, much less look at the thing.”

“Hmm, I'm afraid that he will only get louder before he relaxes.” Standing up, Fl4k patted the lower end of its jacket to get Mr. Chew's limited attention. “I will take him for a bit of a walk while you rest. I think that would be best for everyone.”

The look that Moze gave seemed almost thankful. “Yeah...yeah that sounds good. Thanks.”

Fl4k nodded, and turned to walk away from the fire with Mr. Chew in tow. Moze could have some peace and quiet to sort things out. Hopefully it wouldn't take too long to deal with the skag's problem. Then perhaps Moze would be open to talking more about why she wasn't acting like her normal self.

Strange that she should be acting so glum now over what had happened in the pen. From what he had observed, she had been starting to enjoy herself.

Moze felt like shit.

Every time that she closed her eyes she could feel it, that pounding from behind. It was as constant as her own heartbeat, the constant thumping of that big skag cock humping against her while she was down on all fours. If she thought about it hard enough she could still feel the weight of it on top of her. Problem was, she was having trouble thinking about anything else.

It made her stomach twist into knots, and she didn't know if she would rather throw up or start crying. Or maybe laughing in spite of it all. The whole thing seemed like one big bad dream, one that she just couldn't help reliving in her mind.

Pinned to the ground, helpless, forced to endure it as a wild beast ruts its fat cock against her again and again and again. It had been horrifying and revolting, but despite all that her body had responded in the most embarrassing way. Her body had started to welcome it.

“Aah...” Moze groaned as she as she rubbed her thighs together and felt the warm dampness in her panties once again. “Aaah... No... No, no, no...” Her voice cracked as she spoke, making her hate how much it sounded like a pitiful whine. How was she letting this get to her? After all of her training, all of the combat missions she had been through, this could hardly be the worst thing she's ever experienced. Sure it was some fucked up shit, but nothing was supposed to be able to bring her down!

So why the hell couldn't she stop thinking about that wild beast fucking her like a bitch in heat?

It was beyond wrong, but each time she thought she had gotten it out of her mind she would close her eyes and feel it pressing up against her again. Her entire body would get hot, and in no time at all she would be aching to have something between her legs. Anything! Even a skag's hard, thick...

No! No, she was not some sort of degenerate, perverted freak!

“Fuck! Get yourself together Moze! Come on!” she snarled, hitting herself in the helmet a few times just to see if she could rattle the haunting memories away. “Its wrong. You know its wrong. Get yourself together, girl!”

She had to get out of these panties. They had been soaked through most of the day, drying slowly only for her to get worked up all over again. The feeling had been a constant reminder of how fucked up this whole thing was, and it was starting to become too much to bear.

Jumping up to her feet without a second thought, she angrily began to tear loose her belt and then her pants right after. She kicked at her boots, forcing one off then tripping as she tried to kick off the other. She fell with a yelp and a curse, nearly landing face first in the dirt before just rolling onto her back to finish her task. Kicking her legs free of her pants, she lifted her hips and tore her panties down her thighs in one quick motion. The feeling of hard little rocks on bare ass didn't bother her nearly as much as the cool night air on her naked pussy did. She was still wet, and the feeling of having nothing on from the waist down was more pleasurable than she would have liked to admit.

Forcing that thought from her mind, Moze scrambled back up to her feet, panties in hand. Taking a running start she balled the dirty garment up in her hand and hurled it away with all of her might out into the surrounding wastes. As she tossed them away she screamed out all of her frustration and torment, watching the panties slowly faded off into the distance as her cry echoed after it.

A skag's bark was all she got back in answer.

The sound made Moze nearly jump out of her skin, scaring her more than any whizzing bullet or deafening explosion had in her life. Wherever the the sound had come from it was definitely close by, and now she was standing out in the open without any pants on. Literally the one thing that had saved her back in the pen, and now she had just done away with them like a crate of COV loot. Shivering where she stood, Moze quickly looked around for where she had kicked her pants and did her best to ignore the heat between her legs as the skag continued to bark out into the night.

“Fuck, shit, fucking shit fuck...” Spotting her pants back by the fire, Moze ran and dived for them like trying to throw herself on a grenade. She scrambled to get them on again, shoving her feet down each leg and practically giving herself a wedgie as she pulled them up around her waist. Definitely not her finest moment, but she did feel at least some small sense of security as she got them on and fastened her belt again.

With that done, Moze grabbed her pistol and surveyed the area for any signs of movement. The skag's barking was still echoing into the night, but as far as she could tell she was still very much alone. That didn't mean she was going to let her guard down though, not if there was even the slightest chance she might end up down on all fours again.

Fuck, how did she end up like this?

Deciding that taking action was a better choice than sitting here and waiting to get attacked, Moze oriented herself in the direction where the barking was coming from and headed off. No way in hell was she going to let herself get spooked out of her wits by a few noisy skags. This was the moment where she started taking back control.

Following the sound of barking to a nearby outcropping of rocks, Moze cautiously made her way in. The barking was definitely getting louder, but luckily from the sound of it there only seemed to be one skag making all the noise. Coming up to a corner, she could hear the beast howling just on the other side.

“Alright scrub,” she growled under her breath, psyching herself up for the moment to strike, “Tonight, Ursa Corps fucks you...”

Spinning around the rocky corner, Moze leveled her pistol and slowly squeezed down on the trigger.

“Fl4k!” she yelled, checking herself and dropping her aim just in the nick of time. “What the hell, dude? I almost killed you!”

The trench coat wearing robot looked up at her from where it knelt on the ground, its green eye looking up at her in surprise. “I... er, I thought you needed some time alone?”

Moze slowly nodded, holstering her pistol and taking a step forward. “Yeah, and I thought you were taking Mr. Chew for a walk. You didn't go very far. I thought another skag was creeping up on me.”

Fl4k stared up at her, then looked down to where Mr. Chew was also laying on the ground. Moze followed, not really having noticed the skag at first, but now her eyes were drawn to it and Fl4k's robotic hand that was still between its hind legs, metallic fingers wrapped around it's engorged pink cock like a joystick.

Moze's eyes widened in shock.

“Fl4k? What...what the hell?” she stammered, voice cracking a bit as she took a few steps back.

“Its... its not what it looks like!” Fl4k protested, raising its other hand as if to stop her.

“Then what the fuck are you doing to him?”

A pause. “Actually, it is exactly what it looks like. I understand that phrase is something you humans use when you don't want to admit the truth.”

Moze smacked her hand against her helmet as if she'd just had an epiphany. “Oh? Oh, is that what we say? We humans just say the darndest thins, don't we? Fl4k, why the hell are you out here jerking off your skag!? Haven't we gone through enough of this crazy shit today?”

Fl4k's eye narrowed as it pointed a finger at her. “I am not jerking off my skag!”

Moze stared back silently.

“Ok, so I'm jerking off my skag. But he needs it! You saw how worked up he was getting. Sometimes he just needs some relief and he has no mate to help with the process. You're an organic mammal, you should know what its like.”

Now it was Moze's turn to point fingers. “No! Don't you dare bring me into this! I have had enough of these skags and their fuck all attitude. You tell yourself whatever you need to so you can have fun. I'm done.” With that, she turned on her heel to walk away and put this whole regretful mess behind her.

“Wait!” Fl4k called out, making her stop short, “I could really use your help.”

Moze froze. Every muscle in her small battle hardened body tensed up all at once, and all she could think about was how the skag in the pen had just really wanted her help too. “Excuse me...?” she hissed. Turning around slowly, she fixed Fl4k with a stare that could rust metal, “Did you just say... what I think you said?”

The camera of Fl4k's eye twitched behind its metal lens. “Yes.”

“No! No I will not help you jerk off your creepy fucking alien dog!” Moze screamed. Her voice echoed off the surrounding rocks, but before it could fade away she was already going again. “How could you ask me that? After everything that happened today, how in all of your state of the art AI could you think that is an ok thing to ask me?”

Fl4k looked up at her and said nothing, while Mr. Chew whined at having its cock ignored and stuck wrapped in a metal hand.

“Answer me, Fl4k!”

“He saved your life,” the robot replied calmly. “Twice.”

That gave Moze pause, but she shook her head and pressed on. “So...so what? That means I own him a fucking hand job now? That's crazy!”

“Or perhaps you could just do him this courtesy. Helping a friend that helped you.”

Moze looked down at that pink cock sticking out from between the skag's legs, wondering for a moment if it was as big as the last one. She closed her eyes and pushed the thought from her mind. “No. No, nope. We are not having this conversation, Fl4k. We aren't. Its not happening. This isn't happening.”

Fl4k shrugged and turned it's gaze back down on Mr. Chew. Slowly it began to stroke the beast off again, which drew out a snort and a whimper from the skag's drooling jaws. “That is a shame. I try to do what I can for him, but truthfully my metal body was not made for organic stimulation. You're soft, fleshy hands would be much more suited for the task. No doubt Mr. Chew would prefer it that way too.” Picking up the pace of the stroking, the skag seemed to only whine more, caught somewhere between a little pleasure and a lot of discomfort. Soon the barking started up again, sounding louder than ever among the rocks and crags.

Moze found herself unable to look away. The more she watched of those hard edged digits squeezing around that fleshy cock, the more she started to think that her hands really would be the better option for the poor beast. Butterflies fluttered up in her stomach, and for what felt like the millionth time that day she felt herself get hot all over again. “Fuck...” she mumbled, already rubbing her thighs together in her pants.

“Your face is red again.” Fl4k said as he stroked the skag's cock.

“You...you're not even looking at me.”

“I don't need to.” As if to prove a point, the robot kept its gaze fixed down on the skag. “Sex is meaningless to me, I have no desire or design for it. What happens here tonight in this desert means nothing as long as my boy is taken care of. The only thing left now is for you to decide. All of this can be left up to your desire alone.” Finally it's green eye looked back up at her, shining her in its glowing light. “Do you desire to help, Moze?”

Moze bit her lip hard, shuddering from head to toe as she hated everything about the world around her, but mostly she just hated herself.

“Its... just with my hands, right?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

“If you wish.”

“What the hell is that supposed to mean? I'm not going to do anything else to it. If! If I decide to help I mean...”

“Just your hands then, nothing else,” replied the robot calmly.

Moze chewed on her bottom lip, her eyes wide and fixed on that pink cock. It was pointed at the tip, just like the last one, with dark pink veins running all along its glistening shaft like a spiderants web. She couldn't be sure, but she could almost swear she could see it pulsing as Fl4k held it in it's hand. “No one can ever know...”

“No one is here to see.”

It almost hurt how well Fl4k was setting this up for her. The only thing worse was how deep down she was glad it all seemed so easy. Surely this way it was all just the robot's idea and she was just willing to help out, nothing more. Slowly she got down on her knees next to the skag, heart pounding inside of her chest so hard she could hear the blood pumping in her ears. “Yeah, no one's here...no one can know. I'm just helping out a friend, just like you said. Ok?”

“You don't need to justify yourself to me,” answered Fl4k, sounding very indifferent about the whole thing. Removing his hand from between Mr. Chew's legs, it sat back and gave Moze some room. “Just help him. Poor boy's been feeling pent up all night.”

Moze let out a shuddering breath now that the skag's cock was completely bare before her eyes. Somehow it looked even bigger now that Fl4k's hand was gone from it's length. It was bigger than any man's that was for sure. No wonder the last skag had knocked her to the ground so easily back in the pen.

It was the moment of truth. She was just helping the poor thing out, that was all. The skag wouldn't stop mewling and groaning as it's cock waved stiffly in the air. It was just being its normal stupid self, nothing to be afraid of. She couldn't let something like this haunt her for the rest of her life, she just had to face it and get over what had happened. What better way to do that than to face her fears head on. Or maybe more hands on, as it were now.

Raising one shaky hand, Moze slowly reached out for the animal's cock and get it all over with. Even just getting near it was enough to feel the heat radiating off of it's shaft against her fingertips. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to touch after all...

“Gloves.”

“Huh- what?” Moze asked with a start, broken from her trance.

“Take off your gloves. Please.” Fl4k answered, eye fixed on her.

Moze gulped, but slowly nodded as her brain processed the fact that Fl4k was right. Not wanting to waste any time, she tugged on glove off and then the other, tossing them in the dirt and leaving her hands hovering bare above the skag's twitching cock. A thousand reasons ran through her mind as to why she shouldn't be doing this, but she pushed them all out of her mind and set her resolve to steel. Without another thought, she reached out and grabbed that thick scary cock with both hands.

“Oh!” Moze gasped, letting out the breath she had been holding in. “Oh! It's hot. Like, wow...is it supposed to be this hot?” Her hands were shaking as she curled her fingers around the skag's girth, barely able to get her thumbs to touch her fingertips around the other side. Mr. Chew's length seemed to pulse rhythmically under her touch, almost matching her own heartbeat from how excited they both were. The skag seemed to be enjoying himself anyway, huffing and mewling on its back, glad to finally feel something soft and warm between it's legs for once.

Fl4k shrugged it's shoulders under it's big coat. “I suppose. There is currently a lot of blood pumping around in there. Is it much hotter than a human male's?”

“Fuck yeah it is,” Moze answered quickly, her wide eyes fixed on the pink tip rising out from between her hands. The cock wasn't so hot that she couldn't keep her grip on it, but it was definitely a noticeable difference from her experience with men in the past. Normal, human men, with normal cocks that were natural to be attracted to. Not like this animal that she had her hands on now. The thought made her stomach twist, and she let go of the skag's cock and leaned back with a shuddering breath.

Mr. Chew immediately lifted its head and looked at her, rolling around on the ground a bit as it whined desperately for her touch again. His rolling made his cock wave in the air, as if it were trying to tease and entice her hands to come back and touch it again. Moze gulped, feeling her pussy quiver and ache worse now than it had all day. Why couldn't she just walk away from this and put it from her mind? Why did this turn her on so much?

“Whats wrong?” asked Fl4k, displeased with the sudden change of heart.

Moze's gaze flicked up to the robot, then back down at Mr. Chew. “Nothing. Just, getting used to it is all.”

That answer seemed to please Fl4k, who settled down and watched as she reached out again and gently wrapped her hands back around the skag's stiff cock. The animal fidgeted on its back happily, but Moze knew that wouldn't last unless she did something more than just hold it till the sun came up. Seeing now way around this now, she slowly pumped her hands up along the pink shaft, then back down towards the base where it slipped into its sheath. A simple gesture, but enough to get the skag eager and excited for more.

“Ah, it... it's growing! Is he not fully hard yet?” Moze asked in frightful exhilaration as the skag's cock began to swell in her hand, spreading her fingers apart more so than they already were. “Oh...holy shit...” Not only was the beast's member swelling in size, it was also extending further from out of it's sheath, growing another few inches till it dwarfed any human cock that Moze had seen by a good bit. The site left her staring in awe, mouth hanging open, as her heart pounded away inside of her chest.

Fl4k rested it's head on one fist as it sat and watched, showing no signs that the skag's size was any kind of surprise. “He usually does not become fully engorged until near the very end when I do it. Clearly though, things are different with you. I think he likes you.”

Reflecting his master's statement, Mr. Chew let out a satisfied whine as it wiggled on his back in the dirt, mouth open and snake like tongue wiggling in the air. Moze hardly needed any encouragement from either of them, but if anything at least she knew that so far she was doing a good job. Maybe that meant this would all be over quickly, and then she could go somewhere behind a rock to take care of her own business and forget this ever happened at all.

Before that could happened though she had to see this through. Stroking faster, she worked her arms to make sure that she was getting the full length of the skag's long cock. The beast really hadn't seemed that big to begin with, being smaller than some of the other skags she'd seen in the wastes, but the tip of its cock was nearly at its upturned chest. Sliding one hand up, she rubbed her thumb in circles over the tip before bringing it back down. When she did, there was a noticeable sticky white liquid sticking to her skin and now the rest of the cock. Not only was it hot, but it was getting slick as well.

“He seems to be liking it,” Moze muttered, more to herself than to Fl4k.

The robot nodded, watching her progress intently. “You're doing a good job.”

Moze shuddered at the thought of being good at jerking off an animal. “No. I...I just know what I'm doing is all.”

“I take it you have left many men satisfied then?”

Moze's cheeks lit up brightly, “I'm not a slut, if that's what you're saying!” In her anger, she inadvertently squeezed the cock tighter than she meant to. Her hands still barely got around it, but it was enough the Mr. Chew let out a grunt of displeasure. “Ah...sorry, sorry!” She quickly went back to stroking the beast from base to tip, twisting her hands to make sure it was well satisfied.

Funny, she hadn't meant to give it such special treatment while just trying to get a job done...

“That is a human label that means nothing to me,” Fl4k continued, “There is only the hunt, and the wonder that is Death. Your organic reproductive habits are of no concern to me, so long as they don't get in the way of our mission.”

Moze sucked in a breath, knowing that she had gotten offended where it wasn't necessary. That wasn't the part that stuck out to her though, rather the idea that as a non-binary robot Fl4k might really not care how she took care of her needs or what she desired in her fantasies. The same went for Mr. Chew clearly, something that made the wheels in Moze's perverted mind begin to turn.

“So, you really don't care how I do this?” she asked, completely afraid of the answer Fl4k might give.

“No,” answered the robot without any thought.

Moze shut her mouth tight, and turned her attention back on the task at hand. Or rather cock in hand. She'd been going at him for a few minutes now, long enough that her arms were starting to get tired from the constant back and forth motion along it's cock. So far though, all her efforts had gotten her was a steady drip of liquid from the tip, drooling onto the beast's chest, and a slew of happy grunts and barks from those toothy jaws.

If she was going to get this done soon, she'd have to find a way to stimulate the skag better. Not really a hard problem to solve, but the ease with which her first solution came to her mind made her heart sink into her stomach with shame. Judging by the wetness between her legs though, her pussy didn't seem to mind that particular idea.

“Alright...I'm going to hold you to that, got it?” Moze said sternly, fixing Fl4k with a hard stare that said she meant business. “You tell anyone about this, anyone at all, I'll blow you apart and sell you for scrap metal.” If that threat bothered Fl4k at all it didn't show, so Moze swallowed her pried and dignity and set to work about filling her desires, as crazy as they were.

Leaning down just a bit, the smell of the pre-cum leaking from Mr. Chew's cock hit her nose like a grenade blast. It had grown potent, to say the least, making her nose sting and her mind feel fuzzy as she inhaled that musky scent. The usual smell of dirt and animal now mixed together with viral seed was enough to make her head spin, so much so that she actually had to grip the cock harder just to keep herself steady.

Rather than think about it and psyche herself out if it, Moze dropped her head down low and pressed her lips to the middle of Mr. Chew's throbbing shaft. It was still as hot as ever, but the slickness of its smeared pre-cum and taste was much more tolerable than she had thought. Bitter, but otherwise tasteless, she held her lips firmly to that pulsing cock, closing her eyes so she wouldn't have to catch a glimpse of Fl4k watching her. Breaking the kiss, she planted another one a bit further up along its length, then another, repeating the process until she was nearly at the tip and her lips were coated in warm sticky pre-cum. The smell had really worked its way into her brain now, and she could feel the sticky thickness of skag cum coating her mouth as she swallowed it down. Everything was making her head spin and her body tingle, with her pussy aching for attention so badly that she had to mentally stop herself from reaching between her legs and rubbing herself through her pants.

Still she wanted more.

With a complete lack of hesitation that wasn't present before, Moze opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around head of the skag's cock as soon as she reached the tip. Immediately a thick glob of cum squirted onto her tongue, making her squeak then retch. She almost spit the cock right out of her mouth, but taking a deep breath in through her nose she calmed herself down and swallowed the small load down her throat and began to suck. Holding the cock closer down by it's base, Moze began to bob her head up and down around the tip like she was trying to suck water out of a nearly empty canteen.

Whether Moze felt any shame or disgust with herself didn't matter at this point. She was finally here and doing what she needed to get this whole damn mess out of her system. So what if she had never been more turned on in her life, or if being caught would earn her unending ridicule and disdain. All that mattered to her right now was that she enjoy that thick, hot skag cock for as long as she could until it finally busted it's load in her mouth.

“Mmmhph... mm.. ghhk...mmph...”

Fuck it all. She didn't care anymore. Out of any cock she had ever sucked before, this was the best one by far. If her mouth wasn't so full of it's girth right now she'd have no problem saying so. Sucking on a fat piece of skag cock was one of the most pleasurable things she had ever experienced, and all she wanted was more! Slurping down rope after rope of squirting cum, Moze grunted and moaned as her lips slid back and forth along that pink throbbing length, even working it with her hands now, up and down up and down.

This was a dream and a nightmare all made real. Desperately she tried to suck more of it between her lips, further and further back until the tip hit the entrance to her throat and made her gag. Her body shuddered and she wretched for just a moment, but Moze was no quitter. Taking a deep breath, she relaxed her throat and tried again, eager to feel that pulsing thickness stretch her out and make her choke.

In that moment, all that mattered was just how much she was falling in love with thick skag dick.

It appeared to Fl4k that Moze was certainly getting eager in her work.

Fl4k had never much given the idea of mouths very much thought, not having one at all, but Moze was giving some enlightening insight into the creative uses one could put a mouth to. It made Fl4k wonder if it hurt to have one's jaw forced open so wide, but Moze didn't seem to mind. Truly, the human body was a rather unique machine if anything.

Surprisingly Moze did not seemed deterred by the size of Mr. Chew's member any longer. No, in fact judging by the way she was eagerly sucking on him now, she seemed to take it as some sort of challenge. Moze was not the biggest woman to begin with, so Fl4k doubted that she would be able to swallow much more of the skag's length and still be able to...

Oh, no, evidently she could swallow more. Fascinating. Good thing everything was being stored into memory. No doubt Dr. Tannis would be interested in knowing the precise number of inches of skag cock a woman could swallow and still manage to remain conscious. A rather odd bit of knowledge, but Dr. Tannis seemed like a rather odd woman in her own right.

Did humans always make such noises while performing sexual pleasure with their mouths? It sounded very much like intense and urgent choking. Surely by now the instinct to dislodge the choking object from one's throat should have taken over, but Moze held onto that cock as if she desired such an effect. A masochistic desire perhaps, mistaken as a point of personal pride for simply accomplishing the deed? Human desire was a strange notion indeed.

In the end though, all of this only mattered so long as Mr. Chew ended up satisfied. That certainly seemed to be the case as the beast had never looked happier. Jaws open and tongue wagging in the air, there was no doubt that his completion was near at hand. His legs twitched and kicked, but if Moze was afraid of being scratched in anyway she didn't show it, or at least she didn't act to remove herself from that possibility. It seemed that she would be attached to that cock until the end.

Moze really was a good friend. That was something Fl4k hadn't really had till then. It felt...good.

Oh, the knot was beginning to swell. Yes, this should all be over soon. Then maybe Moze will have sorted out her issues and they can all work out a schedule where she can handle this issue more regularly.

There were perks to having friends it seemed.

Moze wanted that cum.

Sucking on that cock hard and deep, all she could think about was how amazing it would feel to have Mr. Chew bust his nut right down her throat and into her belly. She was drooling around him, desperate for it, spit dribbling past her lips and down her chin with each bob of her head down his length.

Thoughts about whether this was right or wrong didn't matter anymore. Honestly who the fuck cared at this point? Not her, not Fl4k, and certainly not the skag. Mr. Chew couldn't even keep from wiggling around he was so excited. Even after she took one hand of his cock and laid it down on his upturned belly to try and steady him, the beast just kept on moving side to side in the dirt.

“Mmmph.... Gggulk...”

The skag had to be getting close by now. At least she hoped so, for the sake of her sore jaw an her soaking pussy. Figuring that the beast wasn't going to sit still no matter what she did, she figured her hand would be put to better use between her legs instead. She needed something to at least take the edge off after inhaling that musky scent and tasting oozing pre-cum for the past few minutes. Fumbling with her belt Moze was at least able to get the top button of her pants undone, just enough to shove her hand inside and down between her legs to start rubbing at her needy pussy.

“Hmmmph~!”

Fuck she was wet, so increadibly turned on by that animal dick in her mouth. The size of it had her lips stretched around it's girth, pinning her tongue underneath it as she sucked and slid it deeper into her throat. She knew it was wrong, but that was what made it so incredibly hot! Rubbing her fingers between her folds, she pressed them over her clit in fast little circles, getting her pants even more wet as she dripped all the more from the pleasure.

Everything was becoming so overwhelming, her wet pussy, her throat stretching around that skag dick, her vision was actually starting to blur from tears and over stimulation. As much as she didn't want to stop her lungs were burning for air. Starting to pull it free from between her lips, it became apparent just how deep down her throat she had taken Mr. Chew.

His cock just seemed to keep sliding out of her mouth, and she could feel his length tugging on her throat from the inside as it slid out. The sensation made her gag and choke, but she squeezed her eyes shut and powered through it until she finally felt his pointed tip slipped back into her mouth. Finally she could breath and move her tongue again, and she slid it around his wet tip as she inhaled sharply through her nose.

“Uuugh...f-fuck...” she gasped, pulling the cock from between her lips and fell face first against it. Her cheek was plastered with spit and pre-cum, smearing the dark marks of paint on her cheeks. Not that she cared of course, her mind was much to clouded with the need for more cock for that. “Holy shit... why is this so good?” Mr. Chew only whined in answer, most likely wanting to be back in her mouth as much as she did, and Fl4k offered up no comment. Moze wasn't sure if she should be thankful or annoyed by his silent spectating. She was vaguely aware of that green eye watching her as she caught her breath, cock pressed up against her blushing face, but Fl4k could go hunt with Claptrap if things were suddenly getting awkward.

Seeing as how she wasn't going to be getting any answers, Moze filled her brain with pleasure by pressing down on her clit and giving it a rub. The result was a shameful groan floating out from between her drooling lips, a sound most unbecoming of a proud ex-Vladof soldier, but fuck it felt so good. Her fingers never stopped moving, not even as she grabbed the skag's hot dick and popped it back into her mouth and right to the back of her throat.

She was going to cum, she could feel the pressure building up between her legs. Her body was climbing up that mountain, rushing for the peak just to rocket off of it like she had been launched into the air by one of Tina's bombs. It was so close now, her fingers a blur of motion between her legs for how bad she wanted that moment to come.

It was all because of that thick, sexy skag cock she was sucking down her throat. Nothing else compared to it, and she was pretty sure nothing ever would again.

Pushing her throat back and forth around it, she wanted to feel it as deep as possible when she finally lost it. Choking on a cock while cumming seemed like the perfect way to end the night.

The only problem with that was the fact that the cock seemed to be sliding out of her mouth without her help. How that was possible she wasn't sure. As thick as the cock was it seemed more likely that it would have gotten stuck rather than forced out. Feeling it slide out from between her lips more and more it was then she realized that the base of the skag's cock was swelling like an inflatable ball. Her eyes widened a she watched it get bigger and bigger until it had to be the size of her fist.

As the knot swelled so to did the rest of the shaft, which was really causing it to push out of her throat and into her mouth. Feeling empty without it bulging in her neck, Moze wrapped her lips tighter around the tip as it still sat against her tongue. Unfortunately that did little to stop it from popping out of her mouth with a wet squelch, smacking her upside the face as it twitched into the air.

“Aah! No... aahk! N-no!” Moze whined, craning up her neck to try and capture that studly cock between her lips. Her pussy quivered as she got close and felt that sharp musk of cum and cock sting her nose. She was so close, her fingers pressing so hard over her clit, all she needed was one little taste...

Then the first squirt of cum hit her right in the face.

Moze's mouth had been wide open as if she had been waiting for it, but the surprised gasp and following sputter as the hot rope of cum splattered against her tongue suggested otherwise. It was so thick that she couldn't help but choke, the sticky liquid filling her mouth up so it was difficult to spit back out. Once she finally did empty her mouth and was able to take another breath, the second shot flew through the air and splattered against her again.

“Aaaghk! Huugh!” Hacking and coughing, Moze shook as she retched, turning her face away and spitting more cum out of her mouth and into the dirt. That was hardly the last of it though, as she heard more of it start to splatter against her helmet. It dripped onto her shoulders and down into her jacket, squishing between her clothing and her skin. Still there was more, a hail of cum shooting from the skag's cock aimed right at her.

No way could she let it all go to waste.

Sitting up, she took on that cock with the same amount of bravery as any proud Vladof soldier would possess while storming the front line. Grabbing it firmly just above that fat knot, Moze pulled the cock in close and pressed her puckered lips right up against that ejaculating tip. Like pressing her lips to a fire hose, cum filled up her mouth in a matter of seconds, prompting her to either swallow it or start spitting up all over again.

Thankfully her throat wasn't too sore from gagging on that thick cock to make it difficult to swallow, and in no time Moze was drinking rope after rope of skag cum as it was pumped into her mouth. Thick and bitter, she ignored the taste and just focused on getting it down her throat as quickly as she could. The sheer amount of it all was mind blowing. Besides the sound of cum flowing up through that cock, Moze could only hear the sound of herself swallowing it all down one gulp at a time.

It wasn't long until she was beginning to feel full, her stomach starting to bloat inside her tight shirt. Luckily she had already undone her pants, or else things would be a lot more uncomfortable than they already were. Her hand down her pants was still rubbing feverishly against her pussy, drawing out muffled moans and hums of pleasure as she kept her lips sealed around the cock's tip.

How much longer would she be able to last? No way the skag had much more to give, it had pumped so much into her already. Her lungs were starting to burn again, she needed air, but there was still so much cum being pumped into her mouth.

A bark from the skag stole her attention away from the tightness in her chest, and her eyes went a bit crossed as she saw a swell slowly making its way up the length of the skag's cock towards her lips. A part of her wondered in fear what that swell was, but another part knew exactly what she was looking at and welcomed it excitedly. One last powerful burst of cum, and it was coming right for her mouth.

“Hmmph!?”

Cum squelched from between her pressed lips as the swell finally reached its destination and filled her mouth in one powerful burst. It squirted back out onto the shaft, down her chin, splashing onto her cheeks and over her face. That was just what little couldn't be contained as the blast hit her, the rest filled her mouth and pushed right down into the back of her throat. Moze sputtered and choked, coughing hard and taking a breath through her nose until suddenly she couldn't breathe at all. There was a sharp burning through her nostrils then a snort, and cum blasted out of her nose and over her lips, making her go cross eyed from the strange sensation.

It funny what kind of fucked up perverted shit will make you cum once you start really getting into it.

“Mmmph~ Mmmpllk~!” Moze quivered from head to toe, her legs snapping shut around her hand as her orgasm hit her like an orbital assault raining fire down over a planet's surface. No matter how badly she was choking, or how much it burned to have cum squirt out her nose, how much she gagged, none of it compared to how amazing she felt cumming while sucking on that animal's over sized knotted cock. With her pants thoroughly soaked, Moze couldn't stop shaking as her orgasm completely took over her body.

Thankfully for her, Mr. Chew seemed to be mostly done with his own. By now there was only a steady dribble of cum pouring into her mouth, making it so she could at least take a few much needed breaths. Suckling on Mr. Chew's cock, it was the only thing she could focus on and keep her mind from completely melting as her orgasm slowly started to fade. Her body still quivered as she knelt down next to the skag, but at least she could see straight again.

Falling back onto her ass, Moze grunted as the cock slipped from between her lips and she took in a deep breath. The taste of cum was still strong in her mouth, but there was so much on her face that it was probably worth a whole new load. She could feel it dripping off of her. Every part of her felt wet and sticky. Swallowing the last of it down, her stomach gurgled with how full she was, but oh it had been so worth it.

Slowly everything began to settle, and the cum covering her face felt more and more like a weight hanging off of her. Rather than fight it, Moze simply fell down onto her back and stared absently up into the starry sky the same as Mr. Chew. It was fitting that they should lay there together, having just shared a connection that until then had been thought wrong and impossible to make.

Moze's lips turned up into a small grin, staring up into the sky as thick globs of skag cum slowly cooled on her face. “Wow...”

Then Mr. Chew snorted, sat himself up and began to vigorously clean himself up. Once satisfied, he rolled onto his feet, took a much need stretch and a gaping toothy yawn and trotted back down the path towards camp, leaving Moze behind in the dirt. The beast had what he wanted, now it was time for food.

A few barks could be heard echoing back along the rocks, which made her twitch and shiver just hearing them.

“He sounds happy,” Fl4k said, rising to its feet now that things had been tended too.

Moze let out a low groan, feeling too dirty, tired and full to try to get up right at that moment. “I...I did it. I sucked your skag's dirty cock...”

Fl4k looked down at her, showing no signs of amusement or disgust in its gaze, “That you did. Good job. A very successful operation by all accounts, and full of interesting data as well.”

Moze's eyes slowly turned upward towards her fellow vault hunter, “Aah...data?”

“No need to worry about that now,” Fl4k said, then reached out a hand to help her up, “Let's head back to camp and you can clean yourself up.”

Not bothering to move, Moze remained where she was, turning her gaze back up at the stars past the robot's head. “S'ok. I'm just gonna stay here for a little bit and...process.”

Fl4k shrugged, looking down the empty path one way and then the other. “Suit yourself. Try not to linger though. Skag females might smell the pheromones and come looking to mate.”

Moze let out a tired chuckle, her body shaking a bit and making her full belly ache. “Oh, great. Maybe I can lick a skag's pussy next...”

“If you wish. I don't think I need any data on that however, but please do feel free to share what you learn upon your return to camp.” Fl4k made to head back, following the pet skag, but then stopped and looked down at the exhausted Gunner, “Oh, and thank you. Your services are much appreciated.”

Simply raising a hand and waving Fl4k away, Moze had no plans of moving anytime soon. But as she listened to Fl4k walk off, a question suddenly popped into her mind that she desperately wanted the answer to. “Huh... wait!” she gasped out, sitting up quickly and feeling her head spin.

Fl4k paused and turned back to her. “Yes?”

Moze needed to take a moment to catch some breaths, her stomach heaving from the sudden rise. She stared at Fl4k, trying to ignore the feeling of sticky cum starting to slowly drip down her face. “I... I sucked a skags dick...”

“Yes, I watched it happen.”

“So?” Moze asked with wide desperate eyes.

“So what?” Fl4k asked.

“So what happens now?”

Fl4k stared at her with that green eye. “Isn't it obvious?” When Moze simply stared back, open mouthed and panting like a lost skag pup, he continued with his answer. “When he needs help again I'll let you know.” Then he turned on the spot and slipped around the bend in the rocky path.

Moze was dead silent as she watched Fl4k go, feeling the weight of the words hit her and send her falling back into the dirt. Lying there alone, tired and covered in skag cum, all she could think about was what Fl4k had said. “Yeah, next time...”

The night air was cool on her skin. Her wet pants were starting to become a bit uncomfortable, and the cum on her face was really starting to stink.

“Next time.”

Well, maybe she was still just a bit wet after such an amazing orgasm. It really had been unlike anything she had felt before. So powerful and satisfying. Perhaps the cum on her face really wasn't that bad. At least she could lick her lips clean, and the rest she could just wipe off with her hand. Seems like an awful waste though.

Scooping up some of the left over cum on her cheek, she pushed it to her lips with her fingers and licked it up, swallowing it loudly and letting herself be taken back to the moment where it was hot and fresh on her face. “Mmm... next time...”

A small smile graced her lips as she scooped some more cum up with her fingers and slid it into her mouth, sucking it up and rolling it around on her tongue. With her pants as wet as they were, she really didn't see the problem in enjoying herself one more time before heading back. Moving her other hand down her bloated belly, she slipped back into her open pants, her legs spreading wider as she pressed her fingertips between her folds and felt the warmth spread through her.

Fl4k was going to have to wait for her a little bit longer it seemed, female skags be damned.

Her fingers slowly started to circle over her clit, making her moan softly just as she pressed her cum covered fingers back against her tongue and licked them clean.

“Yeah, next time works for me... Ooooh~”
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