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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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Author’s note: hey everyone. Just a quick sentence or two to let you know what you can expect in this chapter. We took a little hiatus from the sex in the last chapter but we return here with a couple of scenes. First will be a rape scene with JerichoXJenny. The second will be a nice sex scene with one of my favorite girls of the Fallout universe: Reilly of Reilly’s Rangers fame. Hope you enjoy. Rape, NC, MF
The red haired woman stared blankly at Andrew for a moment before blinking a few times. Her eyes looked slowly around the room as if wondering where she was and why. She finally looked up at the vault dweller who had awakened her.
“Who are you?” the woman asked weakly.
“My name is Andrew Ross.” Andrew introduced himself.
“The name‘s Reilly. You look like you take care of yourself. I assume the good doctor over there has told you about my dilemma?” Reilly asked.
“ive been known to take care of others such as yourself as well. But no, the doctor never told me. Whats the problem?” Andrew asked, raising a blonde eyebrow.
“I don’t think now‘s the time to be flirting with me.” Reilly said with a slight smirk.
“Im sorry. Youre right. So what do you need?” Andrew asked after a curt nod. Reilly smiled for a moment and continued.
“Well im the leader of a merc group called Reilly‘s Rangers. it’s a long story, but my team and I were ambushed by a group of super mutants in the ruins of DC. I ordered them to evacuate into an abandoned hospital, but to our surprise there were more bunkered down there.” Reilly said. Andrew nodded and pursed his lips.
“well we had to backtrack again and so I decided to lead my team into a hotel across the way from the hospital. That was a bad mistake as well.” Reilly said, sitting on the edge of the bed.
“let me guess, more super mutants, right?” Andrew asked. Reilly nodded.
“it seemed like a good idea…but I walked us into a trap. We even lost Theo, and he was holding the ammunition box. So the rest of my team and I fought our way to the roof of the Statesman, they have been there ever since.”
“wait a minute, why are you here?” Andrew asked.
“another of my brilliant ideas.” Reilly said ruefully. “I thought if I used a stealth boy that I could sneak past the mutants and get help. Only I didn’t make it too far before a bunch of muties noticed me and beat me senseless. I managed to crawl out the door when the group moved on. After that, I passed out. that’s all I remember. I woke up in Underworld. Im not sure how I got here though.”
Andrew crossed his arms, deep in thought.
“alright. Ill do this for you.” Andrew said. “what can I expect in return?”
“you will be well compensated of course.” Reilly said. “and if you need to resupply, heres the code to the door to our compound. You can help yourself to whatever you need in there.”
“alright. Ill get this done for you.” Andrew said.
“thanks. And here, the code for Theo‘s ammo box. The Rangers are probably running low on ammo after all this time.” Reilly said, punching yet another code into the pip boy fastened to Andrew’s wrist.
Andrew nodded as Reilly lay back down on her cot and went back into her slumber. Andrew was satisfied with the information he received from Reilly and nodded to the ghoul doctor who was readjusting Reilly’s pillow and sheet and checking various vital signs. With that Andrew left Underworld knowing his next destination. He would save the trapped mercenaries. He never liked having a job left halfway done.
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Gem had been walking for what seemed like hours, trying to clear her head of the maddening confrontation with the former object of Andrew’s love, Amata Almodovar. She was nearly shaking with anger when she finally relented from her attack on vault 101’s brand new overseer, leaving the woman with two black eyes, a split lip and a broken nose, but otherwise fine as she was left to limp sobbing back into the vault.
Gem just left. She had intended to go back into megaton but felt she needed to blow some major steam before heading back. Now as she walked she had stopped shaking, a good sign that her mood was back under her control. Now as she walked she was simply deep in thought even as she kept a palm on the 10mm submachine gun that she had collected from Lucky Harith’s lifeless corpse what seemed months ago.
I should’ve just broken her jaw. Gem thought bitterly. She felt totally justified in what she did.
Off in the distance toward the super duper mart, Gem noticed a small figure swiftly approaching her. As the figure approached Gem, she noticed it was a little boy advancing on her position. She would have drawn her weapon had it not been for the look of panic on the kid’s face. As the boy neared Gem he shouted for help.
“Help miss! They attacked us! They burned down my entire town! You gotta help me!” the boy shouted after he stopped next to Gem.
Gem kneeled down to his level and placed a reassuring hand upon the boy’s quaking shoulder.
“calm down, I want to help but I need to know whats going on.” Gem said with a firm voice. The boy seemed to calm once she affirmed her intention to help.
“My name’s Bryan. Bryan Wilks. Well im from Grayditch. And these huge ants came into our town and burned everything up! I don’t know what happened to my papa. I need you to check on him for me. Please!”
“hey there, don’t be afraid. Im a big strong lady. I will help you with your ant problem.” Gem said with a smile, trying to calm the boy down. He nodded and breathed deeply. Once Bryan looked more peaceful Gem continued.
“Do you have a safe place to hole up while I investigate?” Gem asked. The boy nodded.
“there is this big metal thing beside the diner in town I can hide in. papa always said that it was only for emergencies, but I think this is a good time to use it.” Bryan said. Gem smiled and nodded her head.
“ok now, run along and hide, ill check on your papa for you.” Gem said.
“thank you miss. I thought all grown ups were the same, but youre a nice lady.” Bryan said.
“the name’s Gem.” she said with a tight lipped smile. Bryan nodded.
“okay, Gem. that’s a real pretty name.” Bryan said before turning to run back the way he came.
Gem grinned before limbering herself up to help a child in need.
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The hospital and the statesman hotel.
Ive seen better. Andrew said with a sigh. The derelict buildings held only the promise of danger and possible reward, at least within the hospital, where he could exhume as many meds as he could carry.
“alright, Dogmeat. Lets do it.” Andrew said before the dog yelped an affirmative.
The door creaked as Andrew stepped cautiously into the building. The abandoned receptionist area that Andrew knew would never be used again. The ghosts of the sick and their caretakers, the doctors, would remain. Of this Andrew was certain. He wondered for a brief instant what collective memories were stored in the chairs, the computer terminal at the receptionists desk, or the hallways were the entities once roamed, going about their business in the building.
Andrew opened one of the metal doors that led into the hallway where the operating rooms were located. Andrew heard the sounds of wet flesh slapping the tile floor coming from around the bend, followed by the low throaty sound of Dogmeat’s growl. Even she knew there was a problem.
Andrew nodded and set his eyes before bringing out his favored Chinese assault rifle and held it in the ready position even has he moved from the door and peeked around the corner wall. Andrew caught his breath at the ugliest thing he had ever seen in his life. Andrew had to stifle a cry, but just enough of the sound carried on the air and into the remains of the centaur’s ears.
The abomination swung its head around and out of its grotesque mouth slithered three tongues, dripping with saliva. The abomination let out a strained guttural moan that sounded to Andrew’s fully formed ears as that of a depressed chem addict who was sick of his life.
The hollow black eyes seemed to widen as the centuar’s arms began to shuffle the creature’s bulk across the tile floor, its long fingernails scraping the tile as its deformed body shuffled toward Andrew, seeking to end him.
Andrew gulped as the creature’s moan became louder. After the cry was heard, Andrew heard the broken English of super mutants across the hall. Andrew gulped and opened fire on the nearing abomination before him, tearing holes into the beast’s flesh, but the creature continued to advance on Andrew as he loaded a fresh clip. The creature’s pitiful moan continued before Andrew opened fire again and finally the creature hit the ground with a plop, but the abomination was the least of Andrew’s worries at the moment.
From around the corner Andrew heard the lumbering footsteps of a super mutant. Andrew quickly pulled two frag grenades from his pack and pulled the pins before tossing both around the corner.
After a few seconds the grenades exploded in a deafening roar of fire and shrapnel, followed by the equally loud roar of injured mutants rang out as well. With that, Andrew lunged around the corner with a war cry, firing on both of the mutants with his assault rifle, tearing holes into thick skin as the mutants cried out in pain.
As the two fell, Andrew sighed deeply and reloaded his gun before listening to the still, stale air for any more sounds of warning. He shook his head and let out his breath once again before storing his weapon away and turning to the various operating rooms in order to raid their medical boxes before he moved on upstairs in an attempt to get over to the Statesman hotel.
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Gem thought she had been fighting for hours. Grayditch wasn’t too remarkable for a town. As soon as she stepped through the rough wooden jumble that made up the town’s name sign, she could tell that the town was likely deserted. Not a sound carried on the air to her ears. The town was dead, unfortunately.
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But the town was not entirely abandoned, however, for every now and then she heard the scurrying sound of six legs in the dirt, or on the leaves, or scraping the black top.
As Gem approached a halfway collapsed town bridge, she saw them. Giant red insects that either stayed still or scurried here or there in search of food. Gem shook her head, she had seen plenty of these creatures. Fire ants. Most seemed just like any other normal ant would, at least as normal as they were in the capital wasteland. But Gem knew that if the ants had come and suddenly the town burned down, then the ants were somehow responsible. They had the power to emit fire, she knew and so she took a mental note to stay far away from them.
As Gem ran toward the center of town, firing on any ant that ventured too close to her, Gem had one thought…
Avoid them if I can, kill any who get in my way.
And so Gem ran and fired, spraying the ants’ juices into the sky before they fell to the ground dead. Gem aimed to the right to take out two fire ants that attempted to flank her. She kept her head level and eventually made it to the red steel of the diner in the center of town. From the safety of the diner, she shot through the windows at the scurrying creatures crawling toward her, about 7 total.
The battle was fierce for one being fought against creatures wielding no firearms. She wiped her forehead of sweat as she reloaded her 4^th 10mm clip since her arrival, killing the final ant that threatened her meager shelter.
Gem exited the diner, aiming left and right for any stragglers. Satisfied, Gem approached the nearby Wilks household. She opened the door swiftly, turning to all of her training as a caravan guard. She was actually very professional in combat, bringing a ferocity that seemed not to exist if you judged simply by her girlish features and her youth.
Seeing no fire ants in the building, Gem started her search. However she did not search for long before discovering the grisly. Lying on the floor in the living room was the lifeless body of Bryan Wilks’ father. She knelt beside him and checked for a pulse. Finding none, she shut the man’s eyes and left the still burning home. She approached the steel shelter that Bryan was using as a haven from the anarchy around him.
“Now I know what a tv dinner feels like.” Bryan complained from behind the steel. Gem couldn’t even muster a smile as she opened the door to the shelter.
“Hi Gem. Any news on my papa?” Bryan asked hopefully.
“I think I have some bad news for you Bryan. Your father is gone. Im sorry.” Gem reported with sympathy. Bryan looked away as his eyes started to tear up. He let out a long pained sigh before turning his attention back to the beautiful blonde before him.
“You have to end this. Please destroy the fire ants so that this doesn’t happen to anyone‘s family ever again.” Bryan said, suddenly sounding a lot older than his 12 years.
“Where should I start?” Gem asked.
“You could start in the shed over by my papa’s house. Other than that, I don’t know. Some scientist guy used to spend all of his time over there.” Bryan said, handing her a key. Gem nodded. She gasped as Bryan moved forward and embraced her. He planted a kiss on her neck before releasing the hug.
“thank you for helping me.” he said as he wiped a tear.
“of course.” Gem said with a slight smile. She rose from her kneeling position and approached the red colored wooden and metal shed. She unlocked the door with Bryan’s key and stepped into the dim interior. Gem coughed from the dirt in the air.
Scientific equipment and monitors littered the area of the shed. A protectron recharging station was even spotted in the corner, but was empty.
Gem approached the lit up computer and noticed it needed a password. Gem looked around the top of the desk and inside the drawers. Inside the bottom drawer, Gem got lucky as she found a data pad inside that held the password to the terminal, which belonged to a Dr. Lesko.
The computer came to life after she typed in the long word which she had no clue as to the meaning of. Within were notes on some kind of experiment that Lesko was running on the local fire ant population. Within these notes, Gem found the location of Lesko.
“Marigold Metro Station, here I come.” Gem said, placing the holotape back on the top of the desk.
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Andrew had to laugh at his luck. He knew that even a black cat would have to count its blessings when compared to the luck of Andrew Ross.
Andrew stood inside an office that was exposed to the outside. Forming a bridge to another exposed office (this one belonging to the Statesman) was a long metal tower. It seemed solid, but Andrew could never know until he was crossing the twisted metal wreckage.
Andrew held his breath as he set his feet upon the tangle of metal that was the downed rusted tower. It creaked slightly under his weight but seemed solid. Andrew stepped slowly on the crisscrossing beams of steel as he slowly made his way across.
The jumble of steel shifted slightly as Andrew was halfway across, causing Andrew to catch his breath and hold still as the creaking ground to a halt. He then continued across at a faster pace, only feeling truly safe from free falling to his death three stories below when he set his feet upon the floor of the exposed office.
Dogmeat had crossed behind him and as she plopped down onto the wooden floor Andrew pet her, thankful that they didn’t end up falling. After a moment, Andrew opened the door to the inside of the Statesman.
In another time the rooms would have been beautiful, decked out in red and gold, with lush amenities and bedding comparable to most homes. Taking his eyes away from the faded splendor of the room around him, Andrew once again set his attention forward as he swept the various rooms. He noticed several dead super mutants littering the ground as he swept the rooms.
Around the third bend, Andrew was forced to engage in two super mutants and another centaur abomination. The fight was fierce being in such close quarters, but Andrew escaped with only a scrape to his cheek from one of the mutant’s swords, however he was still among the living. The super mutants were not as lucky.
Andrew climbed the stairs to the next floor and fought a few more mutants, this fight being won completely by Dogmeat and Andrew Ross. The fight was against three mutants. The fight didn’t last very long before the final mutie fell to the earth, dead before he hit.
Andrew perused the different rooms, taking that which he needed and leaving that he didn’t. of particular interest to Andrew was a minigun that one of the super mutants had been carrying, along with a couple hundred rounds for the room sweeper. Andrew kept his Chinese rifle at the ready, but strapped the minigun to his back in case of a huge fight against many mutants.
Andrew approached the next staircase and climbed. As he neared the top of the first staircase he noticed the dead body of a black man. The ammo case to his left indicated that this was indeed the body of Theo. Andrew entered the code and took the contents from the case and placed them in his pack. With that he headed upstairs to the lavish restaurant level.
The restaurant was indeed beautiful to look at, but he wasn’t stopping to eat. Andrew heard a large commotion coming from the bar room of the restaurant level. He approached the door and listened. He heard the noises of at least seven mutants.
Why cant things be easy? Andrew asked himself. He put his Chinese assault rifle away and readied the heavy minigun. With a grunt of effort, Andrew kicked the door open and pulled the trigger. The metallic whine of the minigun was the forerunner to the carnage and death that was about to befall the bewildered mutants within the bar room.
Bullet after bullet raced through the spinning six barrels of the super gun, slicing into the skin of every mutant before Andrew. A few rounds bounced off of the steel plating of Andrew’s combat armor. The rounds came from the top of the staircase before him and Andrew brought the death machine up to kill the mutant that had fired at Andrew.
As mutant after mutant fell to the awesome power of the minigun, Andrew raced toward the bar and fell behind it. The final mutant was an overlord. Andrew reloaded the massive gun in his hands before moving from cover and firing on the massive overlord on the staircase.
The mutant’s tri beam laser rifle hit Andrew once, causing him to go back into cover as a scream of agony came from his mouth. One of the searing beams had hit the skin of his arm, burning him deeply, threatening to blacken the skin before Andrew stabbed the agonizing burn with a stimpack, bringing relief to his burn and causing the skin to stop being infected and the blackness to return to the normal white. The burn was still visible of course and would make a hell of a scar, but the pain was gone and the burn looked better than it had. Andrew shook his head as Dogmeat raced toward the overlord, latching herself onto an arm and shaking her head, trying to bring the giant down herself.
Andrew shouted as the overlord flung Dogmeat toward a shelf stacked with metal pots and pans. The dog hit hard before falling unconscious to the floor. Andrew fixed the overlord with the minigun’s gaze of death before pulling the trigger, the last few remaining 5mm rounds plunging into the thick green skin of the overlord.
Hearing the clicking sounds, Andrew ducked again behind cover and pulled his Chinese rifle out. He again left cover and fired on the mutant, felling him with half of his clip. However, even after the giant fell to the bullets of Andrew’s rifle, in a rage he emptied the entire clip on the mutant. After a few seconds of steady clicking, Andrew finally released his grip. Taking deep breaths, Andrew moved over to the fallen form of his companion.
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Dogmeat whimpered as she looked up at him. She licked his face a few times, tentatively. Andrew knelt down and stroked the dog’s fur.
Dogmeat whimpered again as Andrew injected the dog with a stimpack. Dogmeat barked a few times and tried to stand. Only to limp a few times and falling back to the ground with a thud.
“come on girl. You can do it.” Andrew said, tears forming in his eyes and dropping down his cheeks. Dogmeat tried again, but her leg gave out once again. Andrew looked at the appendage and noticed the bone sticking out of Dogmeat’s left leg. Andrew knew she also had to have more broken bones as well.
Andrew stuck her with another stimpack, hoping to overcome her pain and heal her. But the magic drug seemed to be having no effect on Dogmeat other than to heal the bleeding. Dogmeat tried again, limping and trying her hardest, trying her damndest, to get up and walk, but she again yelped out in pain and fell to the floor.
“come on Dogmeat. Get up! that’s an order!” Andrew shouted, now crying openly. Dogmeat whimpered and lay her head in her front paws. Her breathing was coming in ragged intakes of air. Her eyes were dull and she seemed to know that it was futile. She was simply too weak.
“come on Dogmeat! Try again!” Andrew tried a last time. Dogmeat simply let out a low whine. Andrew knew what he had to do. He did not want to. This dog had been his companion for a while. Not too long, of course, but dammit, he had come to love her. She had saved his life countless times, and now Andrew was completely powerless to return the favor.
Andrew hugged Dogmeat close and pulled out his 10mm silenced pistol. Andrew buried his weeping face into Dogmeat’s neck fur before pointing the gun directly at Dogmeat’s temple.
Dogmeat licked Andrew’s face once, and he knew that he had her blessing.
Andrew Ross pulled the trigger.
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Jenny Stahl had finished her work of closing up shop and cleaning her area of the restaurant, the always-messy bar and outdoor cooking area. The night was darker than normal due to the clouds rolling over the normally brightly lit moon. The dark clouds cast eerie shadows on the broken dirt of the crater that had become home to her for the last 10 years. This shit hole of a town had become more beautiful to her than any other place she could think of.
Jenny decided to sleep in Andrew’s house this night. She normally stayed in the home she and her brothers had made above the restaurant, but Andrew had a key made specially for her and Gem to use should they need to sleep in his home. She decided that maybe if she slept in his bed that she would feel closer to him.
Jenny locked up the front door and proceeded up the crater toward Andrew’s home. She had almost reached the house when she felt the cold metal of a gun against the back of her head. A gasp rose from her chest and her eyes immediately went wide, but she made no sudden moves as she felt the steel of the gun press into her skull.
“open the fuckin door. And don’t make a fucking sound or ill end ya.” came the unmistakable voice of Jericho.
With shaky hands and her breath coming in quick gasps, Jenny moved to complete the mission set before her by the former raider. After the door lock clicked open, Jericho turned the knob with his free hand, his stubble rough against her velvety cheek and his breath smelling of liquor. She could feel the former raider’s cock pressing into the crack of her ass through her yellow work jumpsuit.
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She knew panicking would not work. She looked for a way out of any kind, but in her rattled mind the answers simply would not come. The door creaked open as Jericho pushed the frightened woman through the door until she tripped on the heart shaped mattress and fell hard into the soft fabric.
She looked at her attacker as he pointed a .32 caliber pistol at her head while behind him he shut and locked the door. Jericho advanced on Jenny and she stayed still, afraid to even blink.
“take off your clothes. Slowly.” Jericho whispered, the gun level on Jenny’s face. She stifled tears as she slowly unzipped the front of her jumpsuit to reveal her grey undershirt to Jericho’s prying eyes while the former raider sat in a handy chair, getting comfortable as he trained the pistol on the shaking form of the lovely auburn haired restaurant owner.
“yea just like that. Mmm, seems to me you like this attention, don’t you ya dirty whore.” Jericho said with a sneer as he unzipped his leathers and fished his 7 inch long semi hard cock. The woman before him shuddered as she heard the words coming from his filthy mouth. He could drink her fear like the whiskey he downed each and every night at Gob’s tavern.
“ive waited for this for a long damn time missy. By the time im done with you you’ll regret ever smackin me in the face.” Jericho said. He remembered. He came onto her once before but she had screamed and smacked him as she ran off. But this time she was trapped, and he would get his gratification out of her lacerated soul and scarred psyche if that’s what it took. And he would enjoy it.
Jenny was down to her underwear now as she tossed the jumpsuit down to the wooden floor. Still sobbing and ashamed to be seen by this pervert nearly nude. But he wasn’t done with her. He was simply beginning.
“mmm, youre fuckin sexy, bitch. Now get down there on your knees. Take your shirt off and then get on your knees and wiggle that ass while you take those fuckin panties off.” Jericho ordered. Jenny sobbed anew and her cheeks instantly reddened, completely ashamed and vulnerable to this old raider’s lustings.
Jericho’s cock ached as he squeezed the naked erect digit as he watched Jenny’s top come slowly off and drop down to the wooden floor. The bottom of the fabric caught the bottom of Jenny’s nice C cup tits and they were pulled up with it, bouncing back down before Jericho’s eyes in a way that made him instantly hard.
Jericho squeezed his member harder as he watched the lovely Jenny strip, completely disrespected and discouraged by the man and his intentions.
Next came the forced gyrations as Jenny turned over onto her knees and thrust her ass out toward Jericho’s lurid gaze as she hooked her thumbs into the elastic of her panties and pulled them slowly down, revealing to her shame her trim bush, fluffy lips and puckered asshole to Jericho’s lusty gaze.
Jericho rose from his chair and unclasped his leather armor and as the top fell to the floor, revealing a muscular and scar pocked torso, he grumbled
“I see you move and your dead. And im quick.” Jericho threatened as he lay the pistol near him on a night stand as he unzipped and unfastened his leather pants. Kicking them away, he gripped again his gun and approached the shivering form of Jenny Stahl as she stayed down on her knees, ass in the air to Jericho’s lust.
“now get up here and suck my cock, bitch.” Jericho demanded. Jenny slowly stood on shaky knees as she turned toward Jericho. She reluctantly grasped Jericho’s manhood in her tender warm hand. She pumped the shaft with her fist as she tried to calm herself for the task at hand.
“today, bitch.” Jericho demanded, pushing his hips forward to emphasize, his purple glans hitting her soft moist lips.
Jenny opened her mouth and slid the tip of Jericho’s cock into her warm wet mouth and started to gently suck as she pumped his erect shaft with her fist. She bobbed her head and increased her suction when she felt the cold steel jab the top of her skull, a subtle hint to either blow him correctly or say goodbye to her head.
Jericho pumped his hips forward and back, pushing more cock into the struggling woman’s sucking mouth.
“yea you fuckin cunt, youre loving this. Look how good your sucking my cock.” Jericho growled as he fucked her face. The comments made her face redden. Interestingly enough, Jenny found her pussy which she meant for Andrew Ross alone since she met him, was starting to tingle at the rough “compliments” coming from the raider’s mouth. She felt the wetness seep from her tight folds and she decided that she must be insane to be enjoying the raider’s rude comments.
Jenny’s mouth suddenly stretched further as Jericho grabbed the back of her head and shoved all of his 7 inches down her throat before fucking her tight orifice in and out.
“yeah that’s the shit, cunt.” Jericho grunted with gritted teeth as the sudden surge of pleasure ran down his spine and directly to his cock. He released her finally after what seemed like forever but had only been about 15 seconds of steady face fucking.
“don’t want you passing out yet, bitch.” Jericho stated as he pulled his cock from Jenny’s mouth, leaving a trail of pre cum from her bottom lip to the tip of his cock.
Jericho then shoved her down back first onto the bed.
“spread your legs bitch.” Jericho demanded. Jenny complied as she lay back and spread her legs wide. Jericho went to his knees in between her legs, still pointing the gun at Jenny’s body. He leaned close and took a deep smell of her musky cunt.
“look at all this juice. Damn, youre a freak, bitch. You love this shit don’t you? You like being raped don’t you, whore?” Jericho growled. Jenny nodded.
“I cant hear you, cunt.” Jericho shouted.
“yes…yes I love to be raped…fuck me…hard.” Jenny tried. This seemed to satisfy the raider who lay on his belly and took a long drawn out lick up Jenny’s juicy pussy which seemed to be betraying her conscious mind. She was dripping pre cum because of the unwanted ministrations of a raider she hated.
Jericho’s tongue explored Jenny’s tight folds as he savored the sweet musky taste of Jenny’s womanhood. He plunged his tongue deep into the tight orifice and swirled it around, listening as Jenny moaned in spite of herself. Despite the rape, the man was good.
Jericho rose to his feet too early to Jenny’s mind. Jenny mentally chastised herself for wanting the oral sessions to continue.
Damn it girl, you don’t want this, remember? Jenny thought silently.
“on your knees bitch. That wet cunt is mine.” Jericho commanded. Jenny obeyed like a good dog and spread her legs, arching her back, her private areas fully on display for the evil raider’s prying eyes.
Jericho rubbed his cockhead into the wet furrow that was Jenny’s pussy. He marveled at how hot she was inside. Jericho grabbed Jenny’s shapely firm ass with one hand as he suddenly plunged every inch of his thick cock except two into Jenny’s tight cunt at once. She screamed out at the sudden pain.
Jericho started plunging his cock in and out, deeper and deeper on each in stroke until he was buried to the hilt in Jenny’s hot seeping cunt. The slapping sounds of skin on skin excited Jericho and horrified Jenny as she knew his fervor meant that he meant to cum inside Jenny.
“Dammit bitch, you are tight.” Jericho growled, pulling Jenny’s hair, making her shriek at the sudden pain even while Jericho fucked her.
“mmm, come on baby! Fuck me! Im your dirty irradiated wasteland whore, Jericho! Cum…cum…cum on my face!” Jenny demanded, surrendering to the will of Jericho.
“yea, I knew youd see reason. Here it comes bitch.” Jericho said, pulling out of Jenny’s sopping wet cunt. Jenny wheeled around and opened her pretty red lips as the first few spurts of semen splashed across her cheeks, her lips, and in her auburn hair. By the time Jericho grunted his release for the final time, Jenny’s face was a mess of cum.
“Damn youre good, Jenny. See you around, bitch.” Jericho said, smacking the woman’s warm soft face with his slowly deflating hot cock three times.
Jericho redressed and stepped out the door leaving Jenny sitting on the heart shaped bed, her face a mess.
And in the midst of it all, Jenny smiled.
She had been raped, humiliated, disrespected and filled with evil cock, and yet Jenny smiled.
Jericho had taken a measure of Jenny’s dignity, yet she retained her most important feature.
Jenny Stahl retained her mind. Even as humiliating as the rape had been, she had been smart enough to get a face full of cum rather than a uterus full of cum. She smiled. He had taken something from her, but her mind was something that asshole could never take.
Jenny smiled.
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Gem had finally found Dr. Lesko’s hideaway deep beneath the streets of Grayditch in the dark, dank Marigold Station. The overly nerdy scientist introduced himself and invited Gem inside.
“And so, these ants have become a major nuisance, and so I need you to go to my computer in the subterranean breeding chambers in the ant queen’s room and release the signal that will make them destroy themselves.” Lesko said. Gem nodded and started making her way to the door before Lesko stopped her with a final warning.
“I must insist of course that the ant queen must not come to any harm. Destroying her would destroy months and months of research. It would set me back immeasurably.” Lesko said.
“hmm. Ill think about it.” Gem said before heading out the door and entering the hole in which the door to the subterranean chamber rested. Opening the wooden door with a creak, Gem entered the darkness. For a moment she wished she had a pip boy like Andrew had. It would do wonders in the darkness here.
After her eyes adjusted to the dim torch lights she continued on, watching the ground for the ant queen’s protectors that Lesko warned her about.
Finding the first of six, Gem peppered the ant with a few 10mm rounds until it fell limp in the dirt of the cave before she ventured on.
She spotted two more ants and quickly shot and killed both of them. She took a few steps forward before feeling a painful pincher bite on one of her ankles. She cried out as she kicked forward, sending the ant that she had missed flying into the dimly lit passage. She dispatched that one too and cursed herself for not being attentive to her surroundings. If the ant had decided to use its fire breath then she would quite litterally be toast.
She shot and killed the last two right next to the ant queen’s chamber and stepping inside, she gaped at the largest ant she had ever seen. Easily as large as a bus, the ant queen screeched at her. And Gem was suddenly angry. All of the pain she had seen, that Grayditch had endured, all came from a fucking egghead who had the balls to ask her not to destroy research which was destroying other people’s lives.
Gem opened fire with her 10mm submachine gun and the bullets pierced the queen’s exoskeleton to injure the soft tissue inside. The ant queen squealed in a high pitched voice as the pain seared over its senses. A few more shots and the ant queen fell limp and dead before her.
Gem holstered her gun before approaching the terminal and entering the code. The signal was sent and every ant turned on its brother, killing the entire species of mutated fire ants where they stood. Gem was happy with this genocide.
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Upon her return to Lesko he said that he knew that Gem had killed the queen and asked her why.
“your sorry ass played God and in the end destroyed and entire town.” Gem snarled, pointing a stiff finger into Lesko’s chest.
“in every scientific endeavor, sacrifices must be made. Grayditch‘s death was the life of new discovery.” stated the scientist indifferently.
“you are a sorry piece of shit, Lesko. Count yourself lucky that I don’t fucking kill you right here.” Gem said, folding her arms over her breast.
“Why is that?” Lesko asked.
“Because as far as im concerned, ive just crippled you. And that’s more fun to me.” Gem said with a smirk. She flipped Lesko the middle finger before exiting the marigold station through a nearby gate.
She breathed deeply the fresh air and gathered her bearings before setting off toward the diner.
The shelter was closed up tight once again before Gem slid the door open. Bryan Wilks had been sitting in the cramped shelter, but rose with hope in his eyes as he saw who it was.
“Gem, any news?” Bryan asked. Gem smiled confidently, a sparkle in her blue eyes.
“yes all the ants are dead. So is the ant queen. This should not ever happen to you or anyone else again.” Gem assured him.
“thank you Gem! I saw it happen, it was kind of cool. The ants all sort of went berzerk and started killing each other!” Bryan said, suddenly wrapping Gem in a hug again. This time, he took a deep breath at Gem’s sweet scent. She then felt his hand creep along her back and cup her ass. Giving it a firm squeeze, he pulled his face away and tried to lock lips with Gem.
“Umm, I don’t think you can do that.” Gem said pulling back and stopping the kiss.
“Aww, why not?” Bryan asked disappointed.
“Number one, youre way too young for me. Number two, Im already in a relationship.” Gem said.
“Hell never have to know.” Bryan said, a spark of naughtiness flashing in his eyes with his cocky grin.
“I will know though. that’s too much for me.” Gem said.
“aw, man. Youre so hot.” Bryan said, slapping his thigh.
“that may be so, but still. Im off limits.” Gem said, with a cute smirk.
“no youre not, come on. You and me can fuck and you’ll never hafta see me again.” Bryan said, trying to kiss Gem once again. She laughed and pushed him off. He fell on his butt in the dirt.
“no I said. As if a little kid like yourself could satisfy me anyway.” Gem threw in nonchalantly. Bryan looked like he would cry at any moment. Gem tossed her blonde hair back and waved goodbye as she walked away.
“but…but where will I stay?” Bryan asked pathetically.
“not my problem. You should’ve thought of that before you tried to mouth rape me.” Gem called out without looking back.
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The Ranger’s were a ragtag group of three that were holding their positions just barely behind a group of sand bag barriers.

“hey get over here before you attract more of them over here.” called out the leader. Andrew nodded and ran over toward the three.
“alright, sorry about that. Are you our reinforcements?” the leader asked hopefully.
“nope, im afraid im it.” Andrew stated. “but I do have ammo for you all.”
There were a few cheers as the other two approached Andrew. He gave each soldier their type of ammo before turning back to the leader.
“thanks friend. My name is Butcher. That chick over there‘s Brick. Our tech friend working on the elevator there is Donovan.” the merc said, making introductions.
“Here‘s our plan. Donovan is working on the elevator there. This will take us directly to the lobby of the Statesman. There should be a lot of resistance downstairs though. But we still need a fission battery. Do you have one on you?” Donovan asked. Andrew nodded and took his pack off and rummaged through the jumble of items within and pulled out the item that Butcher had asked for, one fission battery that he had retrieved from the GNR outpost during his stay there.
Andrew handed the fission battery to Butcher who thanked him and tossed it to Donovan who got to work immediately on the door. The door creaked open a few moments later.
“Alright, are you ready?” Butcher asked Andrew. Andrew nodded and grinned, brandishing his Chinese assault rifle. He had long abandoned his minigun which was dry of ammo. He didn’t want to lug the piece of machinery around the wasteland for too very long.
“alright, lets do it!” Butcher said as the group of four entered the elevator and pressed the lobby button. Andrew suddenly wished that the wait would be longer. But before too long, the bell sounded and the door rushed open, surprising the 8 mutants below on the lobby floor.
Brick entered the room first, the whir of her minigun, Eugene sounding just before the deadly bullets littered the now lifeless corpses of two mutants below her.
Butcher was busy clearing mutants to his left with his Chinese assault rifle, doing a great deal of damage on the two he was fighting.
Donovan was also firing his rifle at a mutant below him. The firing intensified as Andrew joined the fray, raining down 5.56 mm bullets into the crowd of green.
The fight raged on as more mutants died and fell to the ground. The numbers of muties were dwindling before the last one fell to Andrew’s rifle. In the end he earned a pat on the back from Butcher.
“cmon. Follow us if you can keep up. Were heading back to the compound.” Butcher said. Andrew was right behind them.
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Gem entered the gates of megaton after spending some happy time with Crow as he was selling his armors outside the barrier. The two laughed and caught up. This time Crow had brought his new bride, Jessica with him to the settlement to introduce her to his best friend.
Gem and Jessica got along famously as they traded gossip and stories with Crow laughing along with them. But now as she tread the dirty streets of Megaton Gem felt a bit tired. She decided to get a drink with Gob before he closed the bar in the next couple of hours.
The noise was low this time with only three patrons within the bar, excluding Gob himself. In the corner Billy Creel sat flirting with Nova, trying to convince her to take him upstairs for a quick fuck. Nova kept insisting she wasn’t in that service anymore, but she was having fun with it and as long as Billy kept his temper even, she would joust with him.
There was another generic Megaton citizen eating some iguana on a stick and sipping from a glass of what Gem assumed to be her own favorite drink, a nuka cola and whiskey.
The third was Gem’s longtime friend Jenny. But she looked so sad, so sullen. Jenny sat with a group of empty whiskey shot glasses around her. Gob looked at her with sympathy and also with curiosity. Gem was worried about her friend as she approached Jenny.
“she hasn’t talked to me all day. She just sits there drinking.” Gob whispered to her.
“that’s okay, Gob. Ill see what I can do. Please get me a glass of whiskey please. Nuka cola on the side?” Gem asked. Gob nodded and went about getting Gem’s order.
Gem sat down beside Jenny, who was more than a little drunk.
“hey honey, whats the matter?” Gem asked, leaning in to look at Jenny. She simply shook her head.
“not here.” Jenny said in a whisper before downing what looked to be her 20^th shot of whiskey that night. Jenny got up and took Gem’s hand. Gob handed her her drink as Jenny led her outside and around the back of the saloon. Gem was really starting to worry about her friend. Finally the two women sat on a metal pipe jutting from the ground.
“Jenny, whats wrong honey? Youre scaring me.” Gem said, touching the older woman’s shoulder. To her surprise Jenny started to cry deeply, gathering Gem up in a hug, her tears wetting Gem’s shoulder.
“shh, shh now cmon. Tell me what happened.” Gem cooed, petting Jenny’s hair.
“Jericho…Jericho raped me.” Jenny said before breaking down again whilst holding onto her only comfort at the moment, her best friend Gem.
Gem’s breath was caught. She couldn’t believe it. Jenny had long ago confided in her that she had almost been raped by Jericho, but it seemed that Jericho had finally accomplished the deed. And that fact made Gem’s blood boil.
“Oh my…God Jenny. We have to tell Simms.” Gem said, but Jenny pulled her wet, red face away from Gem’s shoulder.
“don’t you dare. Promise me Gem.” Jenny said.
“but Jenny…” Gem started.
“promise me Jenny. I don’t want Simms to know. The first person we tell is Andrew. He will handle it his way. I want wasteland justice to rain down on that asshole.” Jenny nearly shouted.
“alright, I promise I wont tell. But I will be here to comfort you, Jenny.” Gem cooed before cradling Jenny in her arms again.
Jenny wept and sobbed into Gem’s clothes as the duo remained there sitting on the pipe until well after closing. Gem heard Gob’s footsteps round the corner, so she looked up and sure enough there he was. Jenny looked up, red eyed and sniffling. She had long since stopped crying, but the two had sat there talking for the last hour until now. Gem even managed to get Jenny to laugh when she told her about how she dealt with Bryan Wilks’ clumsy sexual advances.
“wow, you probably tore his poor heart out.” Jenny had laughed.
“yeah, but hell he was asking for it.” Gem had countered and the two shared a good laugh.
“hi Gob.” Jenny managed with a weak smile. “don’t worry about me. I just needed some emotional release.”
“well alright. I thought I would bring you some coffee. You drank pretty good tonight.” Gob said. Jenny took the coffee thankfully and took a deep drink of the strong liquid.
“Gem, I was gonna ask you something here tonight in the presence of Jenny. But it seems like I should wait.” Gob said, sitting beside Gem on the pipe.
“No, Gob. Please go ahead.” Jenny said softly with a smile. “im done crying.”
“well alright. If you insist.” Gob said before moving from the pipe onto his knees in front of Gem. Taking her right hand in one of his, Gob commenced the most beautiful moment of any young woman’s life.
“Gem…I know that you know that I am in love with you. I have never felt this way about anybody ever before. When I see your eyes, I am reminded that there is good in people. The war never drove it away fully. You have become my life, so please, my love…become my wife. Will you marry me, Gem?” Gob said, presenting a beautiful diamond ring that looked like Gob had painstakingly restored in his own free time.
Gem couldn’t help but be overcome. Her hands covered her mouth as she gasped and tears formed in her eyes. Not the saddened tears that Jenny had cried, but the loving tears of the happy.
“but Gob, what about…” Gem started before a suddenly overwhelmingly happy Jenny cut her off.
“you and I both know that wasn’t you, girl. You told me Bryan had tried something with you and you told him no.” Jenny said.
“but he was only 12.” Gem said.
“so? You still showed reason over lust. We all know you weren’t at fault.” Jenny argued. Neither could Gem.
Gem looked into the hopeful brown eyes of Gob and smiled a genuine, happy smile.
“Yes Gob I will. I will marry you.” Gem gasped in her happy tears. Gob slid the diamond onto Gem’s finger and sat beside her again as the pair kissed happily.
“there are two things that I want to share with you Gob, and with you Jenny. If I am to marry you and be a lifelong friend to her, then there are two things you both should know.” Gem stated with a smile.
“what is it?” Gob and Jenny asked in unison, curious.
“first, my real name. my name is Martha. Martha Crowne.” Gem announced with a smile. Jenny grinned and Gob did too, thankful that she trusted them enough to finally tell them her real name.
“that’s a beautiful name, Gem. Umm…Martha.” Jenny said.
“Ill say. Itll take some getting used to.” Gob said, happy never the less.
“pleased to meet you.” she added, gathering a smattering of laughter from her lover and her friend.
“what‘s the second honey?” Gob asked, leaning forward a bit.
“well Gob…Jenny…Im pregnant.”
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Andrew found the Ranger’s compound to be a little cramped but never the less cozy. Reilly had met the team back inside the compound, meeting them at the door. After a brief history lesson and a meal for Andrew, He and Reilly now sat in Reilly’s room talking.
“…so Ive been feeling depressed about that lately. I mean, it was one mistake after another. Im getting out of it.” Reilly said, her voice low with self pity.
“don’t be so hard on yourself Reilly. You couldn’t have known there were more mutants in the buildings.” Andrew assured her. She seemed unsure.
“well I was just thinking I wasn’t cut out to be the leader anymore.” Reilly countered.
“Reilly, all around this compound are people who need your guidance. Don’t let one mistake change your views. Youre a good leader if you ask any one of them.” Andrew argued. Reilly smiled for an instant.
“thank you for that. Its nice of you to say.” Reilly said softly, edging closer to Andrew on the bed. Andrew wrapped an arm around her shoulders. He felt her hot body shudder under his touch.
“Andrew, Ive…only done this once.” Reilly confessed as her green emerald eyes stared at Andrew’s blue eyes. Andrew grinned and so did she.
“don’t make fun of me.” Reilly said with a grin. She snuggled her nose in the nape of Andrew’s neck for a moment before she took the leap.
Her red lips touched Andrew’s for a moment. At first totally closed lipped, but when Andrew’s tongue knocked, her luscious lips parted to accept it inside. Her tongue tasted wonderful and the sensations of Reilly’s light kiss sent shivers through his body.
Reilly sat back on the bed, bringing Andrew with her. With their feet touching the floor, Andrew and Reilly lay on the bed, wrapped in each others’ arms as they kissed.
Soon enough Reilly’s hands began to roam all over Andrew’s hard body. He had long ago stripped from his new Reilly’s Rangers combat armor after Reilly asked him to stay a night with her as a personal thank you in addition to the caps he was paid.
Andrew now lay in a pair of jeans and a red flannel shirt, the shirt was kept open to show off his muscular body. Through this window of opportunity, Reilly was feeling her way from his pecs to his abs and around to his sides, all the while kissing Andrew deep as she explored his body.
Andrew’s hands were doing some traveling of their own over the beautiful red head’s curvy body. She was clothed only in some pink naughty nightwear. Andrew could see her breasts through the see through fabric, her nipples were hard already without being provoked by Andrew’s wandering hand, but now with his hand’s encouragement, her hard buds strained the mesh fabric.
Andrew’s other hand was exploring the gentle curves of Reilly’s beautiful womanly body. She sighed deeply into Andrew’s mouth in appreciation of Andrew’s gentle caresses. Reilly’s fingers traced Andrew’s abs downward, growing wetter at the feeling of his muscles as he kissed her gently but deeply.
After a moment’s hesitation, Reilly’s fingers unsnapped the denim jeans which at the moment maddeningly concealed Andrew’s erection from her wondering hands. Finally with the button unsnapped and the zipper lowered, Andrew helped Reilly take down the evil hindering pants. Now clad only in his grey boxers, Andrew was glad to see Reilly’s hand traveling southward again.
Andrew moaned into Reilly’s ever kissing mouth as he felt her hand enclose around his cloth covered dick. She grasped his manhood and seemed to be making mental measurements, and she was happy with what she found. His 8 inches were impressive to her as she slid the boxers down and Andrew kicked them off his feet while simultaneously shedding the shirt he had been wearing.
There he stood before Reilly’s undivided attention, clad only in skin. Reilly’s emerald eyes traveled down his handsome manly body and with her beautiful lips, she kissed every scar that tarnished his dark tanned skin.
“poor vault dweller.” Reilly whispered smiling up into Andrew’s eyes as her mouth found the tip of Andrew’s cock. She didn’t suck it all in right away. Instead her lips formed around the very tip and her tongue licked circles around and around the sensitive skin.
Andrew groaned at the feeling of Reilly’s very slow blowjob, but he enjoyed himself immensely. Going little by little and very slowly Reilly pushed more of him into her wet orifice, sucking hard and swirling her tongue as she bobbed up and down on the inch that was inside her mouth. After a few moments another inch came in, which Reilly bobbed her head up and down on whilst sucking as well. It took a full five minutes before Reilly had sucked his entire length into her mouth and the wait was far from boring to Andrew.
The feeling had been sensational during the slow course of getting it all into her mouth, but now that she was stuffed with cock, she started to bob her head up and down, effectively deep throating Andrew’s cock. Andrew’s hands found Reilly’s head and guided her along as her hot mouth sucked his aching cock.
Before too long, Andrew stopped her.
“sorry Reilly, but I don’t wanna cum yet. Lay back for me.” Andrew said. She did so and she spread her long lithe legs for Andrew to view her panty clad crotch.
First to go was the naughty nightwear. Her naked tits were even sexier than when viewed through the mesh that covered them beforehand.
Next came the pink panties she had covered her crotch with. There she was in her naked glory. Her red hair let down from the ponytail she wore and spread out on the bedspread.
Andrew parted Reilly’s thighs and gazed uninhibited at Reilly’s strong red bush that grew only on her mons. The hair there was thicker than he had seen lately, but also well taken care of and well groomed. Her glistening pussy lips were completely shaven, which Andrew found sexy.
Andrew’s fingers spread her labia apart while his lips found her hooded clit. Her taste was enticing and he wanted more. He really enjoyed the taste of this Irish lass’ pussy. The juice was the right mixture of musky and tasty, a taste that suited Andrew just fine.
After a few minutes of steady slurping and finger fucking along to the appreciative moans and groans from Reilly, Andrew started kissing his way up from her pussy lips, to her red pubes, to her hips, to her navel, to her abdomen, to her nipples, to her collarbone, to her neck, to her cheek, to her ear, to her lips…and then he asked her the question he knew she was waiting fervently for.
“Are you ready?” Andrew asked. Reilly smiled as she felt the tip of his cock poking Reilly’s soft hot cunt.
“been ready. Stick your cock in me.” Reilly whispered. With that Andrew drew up onto his knees and positioned his hard member at the entrance of Reilly’s soft pussy. With another kiss, he pushed his manhood slowly into Reilly’s very tight pussy. She moaned out loud and grabbed Andrew’s muscular back. After only four inches of cock stuffed into her cunt, Reilly already felt full but she knew there were four more inches to go. She had never felt so wonderful in her life. Butcher was good, but this was amazing.
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“mmm, oh fuck me. Fuck me Andy. Fuck me.” Reilly whispered into his ear as he pushed the last couple of inches into Reilly’s well stretched pussy.
He needed no further encouragement. Lifting himself up on his arms Andrew started a steady back and forth rhythm, his skin slapping against Reilly’s stretched pussy.
“mmm, harder Andy. cmon, fuck me baby.” Reilly encouraged in his ear. This causing Andrew to pull his cock out of Reilly’s cunt until only the tip was lodged inside her tight orifice and then slamming back inside her oily cunt until his balls smacked her tight well shaped ass. On and on, in and out Andrew fucked Reilly, the redhead showing her appreciation with her loud moans and the way her fingers pulled and pushed and scraped his muscular back as she pulled, as if trying to physically pull him deeper inside her cunt.
“Oh God, yes baby! that’s the right stuff there! Mmm.” Reilly moaned. Andrew started to sweat with the exertion he was using to fuck Reilly harder and harder. His sweat dripped from his brow, his blonde hair hanging in strands down his face, the blonde color turned into a dark dirty blonde. His sweat hit Reilly’s large D sized breasts and mixed with her own sweat, yet another symbol of the two sexy human beings becoming one in this moment of pure sexual excitement and primal bliss.
Suddenly, Reilly’s cunt spasmed around his cock and Reilly’s scream of orgasm seemed louder than anything he had ever heard. Reilly’s body clenched around the ever thrusting Andrew’s body, held in place by the vice that only an orgasming female can produce. After she subsided, she knew it was his turn.
“come on baby, youre turn, orgasm for me.” Reilly cheered him on as he stroked in and out of Reilly’s amazing, hot, wet cunt harder and harder. He looked down between Reilly’s spread legs and watched as he fucked her. That did it! He groaned as he felt his orgasm about to hit.
“im gonna cum Reilly.” Andrew whispered with a hoarse voice. with that he pulled his cock out of Reilly’s orifice and Reilly moved to her knees on the bed. She took Andrew’s cock deep into her mouth and sucked as hard as she could, bobbing her head up and down on his large hard shaft, tasting the mixture of his maleness and her female cum.
And finally, Andrew brought his hands to Reilly’s head and he grunted and moaned as he shot load after load after load of semen into Reilly’s sucking mouth, which she gulped every single spurt that he had to offer her. His muscles clenched and his eyes closed and he saw stars shimmering in the blackness of his eye lids as every muscle in his body switched between seizing and letting loose as his orgasm overtook his body and his mind, and every minute was a spectacular booming orgasm flooding his body, the source of which was this lovely young mercenary’s mouth and cunt.
As time returned to normal Andrew opened his eyes and breathed hard. He had never had a harder workout than the one he had just willingly and eagerly endured. His breath came in ragged gasps as Reilly took a long drink of water from a nearby bottle of purified water. She offered the rest to him and he eagerly drank deeply, releasing a sigh from his chest.
“so was it good for you?” Reilly teased with a laugh. All of a sudden, Andrew was tired.
“there has been no better orgasm for me.” Andrew answered, aware that he had just sounded like Crow. Reilly giggled and covered them both up in the bedspread. The last image Andrew had before drifting off to dreamless sleep was that of Reilly’s cool lips pressing against his cheek.
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