Fallout 4: the Nora Chronicles | By : Emperor-NutJob Category: +A through F > Fallout (Series) > Fallout (Series) Views: 17956 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Fallout 4, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Author's Note: In this story the Character "Nora" plays little to no part in the events surrounding the Commonwealth. So the advancement of the Brotherhood, Institute, Underground and those other Guys *Cough* minutemen quest lines will continue without the Character. Also this is my first Story so any feed back would be appreciated. Furthuremore any jumps in the story are for the advancement of said story. The First jump will be in the begining where I skip the whole meeting with the stupidily annoying Codsworth and will take place at the Truck stop but without dogmeat and the molerats.
You've been awake nearly an hour, still taking the lack of any vegetation and pure destruction. Everything you knew is gone, your Husband and your Baby. If Nate was here he could hunt down those guys who took your baby, but alas he is not. You continue to follow the road giving that old truck stop by your house a quick glance as you continue. You near Concord and hear gun fire, so you stear away hoping to avoid a fight.
You continue following the Road, and from behind you on a four way enter section you see a Slightly overweight balding man, with what appears to be a two head cow, and several people tagging on behind him. Stunned you are frozen by the sight of another human as he approaches.
"Mmm so we have a Vault Dweller?" the man said.
You look down and see your 1 size fits all Vault suit. The suit it's self is surprisingly comfortable, the blue material hugs your slim frame showing off your C cup breast and your tight ass. The only annoying thing is that the material likes to ride up your crack, but you lost that battle and let it be.
"Vault Dweller?" you ask.
The man lets out a chuckle "man you must be from a real strict vault"
"oh the Vaults yah i've come from vault 111" you reply.
"Vault 111, mmm thats that Vault up by that old junk yard right?"
"yah, not to far from it. Look umm i'm lost, is there any kind of settlement around here?"
"Well theres Diamond City the Crown Jewel of the Commonwealth as they say, then theres Good Neighbor, and lastly theres Bunker Hill where all the Merchant Caravans are based out of, but if I know your type you'll be wanting to head to Diamond City"
"Diamond City? wheres that? can you take me?"
"Sure but it will cost you" he says with a smirk.
This catches you off guard, you're a pretty girl and before marrying Nate men liked to take advantage of you. "I don't have anything to pay you with" You reply giving him your best puppy dog eyes hoping that he'll just help a girl out.
"Sure you do" reaching for your rist as he said it.
At this you froze you wanted to bolt, was he going to rape you? You thought to yourself.
"I want the Pipboy, I'll even throw in a couple hundred caps." He says.
A great feel of relief fell over you. "This thing? sure, and what are Caps?"
After this he leads you to Diamond City, He explains the currency and how the World works outside the Vault. As you part ways he tells you his name Lucas Miller.
Now that your at Diamond City the Great Jewel of the Commonwealth you realize it's just a gaint shit hole. It's little more than a muddy Shanty town, with a market place in the middle. You see a armed gentleman wearing baseball equipment, you ask him for directions to a Hotel of sorts and he guides you to the dugouts. From here you spend the next couple of months scratching a living with the 200 caps from Lucas. As the months go buy so do your caps, the Boy who runs the water purification allows you to take clean showers, provided you show him your breast of course. Other than that you can't seem to get anything for free around here. Finally you've spent your last cap, and are forced to beg the Bartender at the Inn.
"Vadim? may I have a moment?" you as him.
"Yah Nora sure thing, whats the matter?" he replies kindly enough.
"Well you see I don't have any more caps, and I'm still having trouble finding work. I was wonder if there was any way to could allow me to stay here until I get a job, I promise i'll pay you back." Giving him your best pleading face.
"Nora I wish I could, but were a business were in it for the Money, but I do know a way that you could make some caps easily." He says with a guilty look on his face.
"You do? How? why haven't you told me?" you ask urgently.
"Well I haven't told you becuase of this line of work isn't one someone should jump into lightly, but it will put food on the table" He says with the same guilty look on his face.
A little Curious you nudge him further "what kind of Work?"
"Prostitution..." He says quitely and after a long pause continues "I will get the costumers and at night you will meet them up in the stands out of sites, and they can take you however they want you. The pay is decent, they'll pay me a 100 caps during the day i'll tell them how it will go down and you'll get 50 caps when it's done. Is this ok?"
After a long pause of self debating you reply "Well a girls gotta eat!" you give in.
After a couple of days of quietly passing the word around, Vadim pull you aside. "Ok I have client lined up for tonight around 11pm his name is Sheffield, he's an old friend of mine, and i'm not going to lie, but I gave him the loan for this, but don't worry you'll get paid."
You gave him a quick nod and wen't off to your room. After a while it was time to head up into the Stands. You were wearing your tight vault suit and had the top part unbuttoned a little to reveal parts of your breast. You then proceeded up into the stands. As you got further up you could see a light coming from one of the back rooms. You entered the room to see a older gentlemen who looked as if he hadn't bathed in months as you got closer he didn't smell much better either. But you sucked it up and put on your big girl panties and said "He there, are you Sheffield?"
"Yah are you the Girl?" he replied.
"Yes, I'm the Girl" you said with flirtatious smile as you pushed some of your hair behind your ear.
"I can take you any way I want? with out any Complaints? he asked.
"Yes" you replied again in the same manor.
He then inched his way to you, he then planted several soft kisses on your neck, pushing your suit off your shoulders fully revealing your breast. He then sucked on your areola's, gently nibling on them. In truth you were starting to like this, life as a prostitute, it felt good. Then things took a turn. In your moment of ecstasy he sharply turned you around and bent you over aginst the frame of a blown out window. As he yanked the rest of your suit off you could see the broken view of once was Boston. Your ecstasy resumed when he bent down and started liking your anus deeply, but it was only for a few fleeting moments. You then heard his pants fall to the floor and your face of bliss turned into a blank face of uh oh. He led his dick to the entrance of your Anus, and for a moment he just rubbed it against the rim. Then he Rammed it in, you let out a cry of pain, while he let out grunts of pleasure. For the however long period of time you spent bent over against a window seal, all you could hear besides his grunts and your muffled screams was the pounding your ass was getting from his thighs. For an older gentleman in his condition he does have a hard thrust. After a while he finally came filling your asshole full of cum. He left you there just sitting there clutching your ass in pain.
After about an hour you pick yourself up and get dressed. When you get back it's nearly 3am and you find your caps by your bed.
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