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Down in Dunwich	By : Fanfictionfan360 Category: +A through F > Fallout (Series) > Fallout (Series) Views: 3079 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Down in Dunwich
“I don’t like the look of this place” Charon grated as he and Zaria stepped into the old crumbling Dunwich building, Dogmeat seeming to share his dislike of the place as the Dog let out a soft whimper as his ears twitched at every echoing creak and groan the building let out
Sharing their sentiments Zaria reached down to pat Dogmeat’s head “you wait outside boy, make sure no one comes in after us” the Wanderer instructed as they had had to fight through a couple of teams of Talon Mercs on the way to the Dunwich building, the Dog seeming almost thankful for the command letting out a small yip before bounding back out of the entrance doors
“You sure that was wise?” the Ghoul questioned as he watched Dogmeat leave “we might have needed him if anything attacks us in here”
“I’m sure we’ll be fine, what’s the worst that could be in here? Plus do you really want to listen to him whimpering all the way through here?” Zaria pointed out to which Charon just grunted in response as he drew his Shotgun, the bodyguard already counting the seconds before he could say ‘I told you so’
As the pair delved deeper into the building Zaria soon discovered why Dogmeat seemed so nervous about the place, alongside the infestation of Feral Ghouls the Dunwich building was literally falling to pieces from the inside, every step they took making the floor groan and creak and with every door they opened dust fell from the ceiling and new cracks lined the walls “maybe agreeing to get rid of his book was a bad idea” Zaria pointed out as a missed shot from her Laser Rifle struck the wall behind one of the Feral Ghouls attacking them blasting a hole in it and making the entire room around them shake and crumble for a moment
“It’s too late to turn back and turn down the job now, let’s just get this over with” Charon grated back as he dispatched of the Feral that Zaria had missed with a single blast from his Shotgun, whilst Zaria simply found the place creepy Dunwich was having a different effect on him, the deeper they went the more a dull throbbing pain in the back of his head grew
At first he had shrugged it off as annoyance of having to deal with so many Ferals but now it was affecting his focus, that and he was sure that he was hearing nearly silent whispers around every corner which steadily got louder the deeper they got into the structure
As the delved deeper and deeper cutting through the waves of Ferals that inhabited Dunwich Charon could swear he could hear the whispers getting louder, harsh scratching voices emanating from the cracks in the walls and floor leading to him constantly turning around and glancing in odd directions every few minutes, growling and muttering under his breath about ‘hearing things’ and ‘hating this place’
As the buildings walls and floors gave way for cavernous rocks and even thicker air that seemed to cling to her throat as they delved in deeper, the book in her satchel starting to somehow feel heavier as in the distance down the cavernous tunnels Zaria started to hear a faint raspy voice speaking in a language she didn’t understand
“Charon, I think there’s people down here” she whispered as she drew her Silenced 10mm Pistol, instead of the expected grunt from him however Zaria froze when she heard Charon let out a low almost pained groan-like growl
Looking back at her bodyguard Zaria was shocked to find him standing slouched and breathing heavily with his Shotgun hanging loosely in his grasp “Charon?”
Charon didn’t seem to hear her as the tall Ghoul just let out another loud rumbling groan, his eyes even mistier than usual as his Shotgun then fell from his grasp, the voices in his head borderline overwhelming as they continued to whisper to him in an incomprehensible language
Whilst Charon didn’t seem to hear her something else did though, one of the Ferals that occupied the caverns below the Dunwich Building lifting its head at the soft sound of her voice and upon turning around caught sight of the Wanderer and Bodyguard promptly letting out its harsh undead-esque growl alerting the others to their presence.
“Shit!” Zaria cursed raising her Pistol at the approaching Ferals but to her surprise she heard Charon’s Shotgun hit the ground as he shoved her aside, the Bodyguard letting out a chilling howl sending a cold chill down Zaria’s spine as she watched Charon then rush at the Ferals with only his bare hands, fighting as animalistic-ally as them as he tore them apart with his bare hands
Watching in shock and near horror as Charon was reduced to his base animal instincts Zaria could then feel the Krivbeknih start to practically vibrate in her satchel, the book feeling several pounds heavier as it trying to resist being taken to the caverns and now the Wanderer herself was starting to hear the whispering voices that plagued her Bodyguards mind
Grimacing as the voices brought a piercing headache Zaria then flinched as gunfire narrowly missed her, a not so Feral Ghoul rushing out from inside the cavern opening fire upon her and Charon with a Chinese Assault Rifle, his voice sounding strangely similar to those on the tapes she had found throughout the building as the worlds “Ug-Qualtoth is returned!” flew from his mouth as a battle cry
As he ripped off the last Ferals head with his bare hands Charon then snarled as a bullet struck him in the shoulder, the larger Ghoul rushing at Jaime like a wild animal ignoring the bullets that struck at the Armour of his chest and abdomen before grabbing hold of the other Ghoul’s Assault Rifle and ripping it out of his hands tossing it aside
As the two Ghouls thrashed and clawed at each other Zaria noticed the large carved pillar in the centre of the cavern, the stone structure giving out a haunting green light and yet more of the whispering voices that clawed at Zaria’s brain behind her eyes and the moment the pillar and the Krivbekinh were in the same line of sight the book seemed to burn in her hands as if trying to resist being taken to the pillar
Remembering Marcella’s plea and instruction on how to destroy the evil book Zaria immediately set off towards the pillar as Charon continued to grapple with Jaime, both Ghouls becoming borderline mindless and Feral as Jaime then noticed the Wanderer taking the book to the pillar, the crazed Ghoul scrambling to try to go after her only to be grabbed back by Charon who got him in a headlock, violently pulling and twisting before finally a sickening ‘snap’ was heard and Jaime went limp in his grasp
Feeling the book vibrate more and more violently as the whispering voices became screams in her mind Zaria fought passed the pain in her brain forcing her way up to the pillar before slamming the book against it
The moment the Krivbeknih made contact with the pillar it exploded with enough force to send Zaria flying back several feet landing hard on her back, a shrill unnatural scream filling the room as the pillar started to crack and splinter too whilst the cavern seemed to begin to collapse in on itself
“Shit!” Zaria cursed scrambling to her feet and rushing over to Charon who was slowly picking himself up, the Ghoul no longer growling and acting like a Feral as he dazedly latched onto her allowing her to heave him to his feet before they both staggered back towards the rickety metal staircase that had led into the caverns grabbing hold of Charon’s dropped Shotgun just in time before the caverns roof and the buildings floor above came crashing down to fill the area and completely crush the evil pillar
Coughing as the dust and debris was blasted through the corridor and around their feet Zaria then slumped Charon against the wall unable to hold up his weight any longer “damn it Charon how much do you fucking weigh? I swear Power Armour is easier to haul around than you” she coughed as she then rested against the wall herself next to her Bodyguard “fuck this place, fuck that book and fuck Blackhall, if I could be bothered I’d go back to Point Lookout to throttle wrinkly old throat!”
As she got her breath back and cleared her lungs of any dust she had inhaled Zaria noticed Charon starting to push away from the wall, his head hanging low as he groaned and coughed himself “hey, you doing ok big guy?”
Instead of the usual grunt or mutter as an answer from Charon the Ghoul took her by surprise by suddenly lunging at her, grabbing her wrists and pinning them against the wall above her head making her yelp and gasp “what the fuck?!” she exclaimed before arching her back with a gasp as Charon roughly cupped her between the legs through her Armoured Vault Suit
Looking up into her Bodyguards eyes she found the same animal glint in them that she had seem before he had gone almost Feral before but now instead of rage behind them there was hunger, a hunger that sent a shudder up the Wanderers spine and made heat pool in her loins as with a rough pull Charon tore the crotch of her Vault Suit out revealing her tight young core
“Charon…” she gasped as she tried to reach for Charon’s pants only to find his single handed grip on her wrists to be cast iron, leaving her completely in his power as he cupped her core again unceremoniously forcing two thick mottled skinned fingers into her cunt making her cry out in surprised pleasure “Charon!”
Growling lustfully as he found his employer wet and ready for him Charon then pulled his fingers free as roughly as he had entered them before starting to undo his pants, Zaria’s breathing getting heavier as she watched how his cock fell free from his pants “oh fuck” she panted biting her lip as Charon then tore off the Armoured pieces of her Suit before ripping open the front to bare her breasts to him “fuck me!”
Thankfully behind the sheer animal instinct that was coursing through the huge Ghouls brain there was enough of his conscious mind to know to obey his employer as he roughly turned her around and bent her over, ripping her suit even more to expose her fat ass before driving more than half of his huge cock into her dripping cunt
“Fuck yes!!!” Zaria wailed pressing her hands against the cavern wall for balance whilst Charon started to roughly rut her, her breasts swaying with every thrust as she pushed back against his cock “fuck I love this Ghoul cock” she moaned letting her head hang as Charon took a rough hold of her waist, whilst the situation and surroundings weren’t ideal for their act she was happy to take any chance for Charon to fuck her so roughly
Loving the feeling of his scarred mottled hands on her waist through her torn clothing and his hot ragged breath against her neck Zaria pushed back harder against his thrusts, her ass clapping against his groin as he drove his entire length into her making her groin bulge, each thrust making Zaria go from hating Dunwich to loving it and back to hating it over and over again
Lifting her right leg up Zaria looked back at her Bodyguard in a silent instruction for him to take hold of it so that he could turn her on her side, the Ghoul obliging making her balance on her left foot exposing her tits and cock stuffed cunt to him “that’s it, fuck me harder, fucking fuck me you fucking Ghoul bastard!” she screamed, her cries of pleasure echoing throughout the entire crumbling building as her orgasm washed over her, her body thrumming with pleasure as Charon followed soon afterwards filling her with his thick irradiated cum, the quiet ticking of her Pip-Boys Geiger Counter barely registering to her as she balanced herself against the wall on her shaking leg
As her legs went completely numb and she felt Charon’s arms wrap around her to hold her up as he pulled out of her Zaria honestly regretted destroying the Krivbeknih for a moment
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