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The Glowing Sea Giveth... (Fallout 4)	By : EnigmaticOutlander Category: +A through F > Fallout (Series) > Fallout (Series) Views: 24424 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own nor profit from anything in the Fallout franchise. That goes to Bethesda!

Chapter List
- 1-What can Rads do for You!? (Beast/Female)
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Author’s Note: Here be the beginnings of our Slutty Survivor! :D

Themes: Beast, Mild Cum Inflation, Mild Transformation, Hardcore Fucking, Ahegao

“FUCK FUCK FUUUUUCK!” The clitter clatter of hundreds of ammo casings hitting the hard earth below could be heard over the screams of a figure in power armor. The land echoed with angry roars, the pounding of a chaingun in full auto, and the screams of a frightened, yet pissed off woman. Standing atop a small hill as green lightning arced overhead, Mara couldn’t help but feel a spike of terror in her heart as she watched another deathclaw slam into the ground, dead as a doornail, only to be replaced by yet ANOTHER of the monstrous fuckers.

The Glowing Sea was an obvious danger to anyone who entered it. Most would never dare enter it beyond the Children of Atom fanatics who called it home. Hell, she had only entered it out of the desperate need to find Virgil so that she might locate Shaun. She wasn’t a goddamn warrior. Not like Nate had been. She bit her lip, her blue eyes wide in terror as she saw the mutated horrors of her nightmares came rushing up the hill, baying for her blood. She didn’t want to be the one here, to be fighting these things, yet there was nobody left who gave a damn about Shaun but her.

Another scream of horrified rage escapes her hoarse throat as she hears the magazine drum click empty, the barrels of her chaingun glowing red with abuse. She tossed in aside and pulled out her trusty .44 magnum to unload its entire magazine into the nearest deathclaw before it could swipe into her side. It fell down the hill as AP FMJ rounds pierced it’s skull, but Mara watched in trembling horror as she attempted to reload that the last deathclaw, a bright neon-green one, had reached the summit and was within mere feet of her. Before she knew what hit her, it tackled her to the ground and began tearing away at her armor.

Piece by piece was ripped away with each swipe of the rending claws. Mara shut her eyes and sent a small prayer to whoever was listening out there. Suddenly she felt a fresh, hot breath of air flood her armor’s insides and knew it had been punctured. A renewed stab of fear hit her as the Geiger counter within her Pip Boy suddenly roared to life, alerting her to the huge burst of rads directly hitting her body. “Goddamnit, can I just get a fucking brea—AHHH!” She flailed violently at her enemy as her helmet was ripped off the power armor frame, unable to bat it away despite her adrenaline-fueled strikes.

Staring up into it’s glowing eyes, Mara couldn’t help but feel an odd sense of calm flood her mind. This was it. She was going to die now. Shaun would be lost to the wastes, never to be seen by a parent again. She closed her eyes, waiting for the swipe which would end her life… Only to feel the seconds trickle by in relative silence. The ex-lawyer jumped in the now-dead armor as she felt something slither across her face. Something wet. Eyes agape now, she watched as the deathclaw proceeded to… lick her? The FUCK?!

Unable to comprehend what was going on, she watched dumbfounded as the glowing deathclaw pealed open her armor like an orange rind, to see the juicy fruit within. Her curvaceous, luscious body was suddenly on full display, with only a blue Vault suit and some pieces of rag-tag armor hiding its shape. Nobody would say it to her face, but she knew MANY thought her to be a MILF. She had caught everyone under the sun giving her a look when not in power armor. Her hips were wide, birthing beauties with a phat ass to back it up. Not fat, phat. She knew what she was worth. Add a decent hourglass figure and an ample amount of bosom, you got yourself every man’s personal walking wet dream. Probably more than a few women’s dreams too. But… Her breast heaved up and down wildly as she tried to control her breathing, staring up in fascination at the creature that had been out to kill her mere minutes ago. Now, it was almost like an overeager puppy.

She let out a beleaguered laugh, staring up at it… Only to realize with a sudden spike in her adrenaline the sight before her: a massive, brightly glowing cock, similar to a horse’s hard phallus. She watched in fascination as it began dribbling what could only be luminous precum onto the ground in a constant stream. A jolt of realization hit her as the deathclaw took a step forward and suddenly the stream of precum was dripping directly onto her.” Oh, hell to the fuck no. This can’t be happening! How can my luck be this bad—” As if waiting for this opportunity, the beast suddenly crouched and shoved it’s cock roughly into her face, aiming for the obvious hole. It groaned noticeably as it missed its mark but caused a large squirt of the glowing seed to slip into the woman’s mouth.

It hit her like a sudden dosage of Jet hitting her bloodstream. Her blood boiled with sudden, unexpected need as her loins proceeded to flood her groin in desire. Never in her life had she quite felt this aroused. It continued to build steadily at an astronomical rate, causing a spike of anxiety to hit her as her body practically rebelled against her. Shivering ensued as she stared up at the giant beasthood before her. Her eyes slid over the quivering need of the dick before her, watching as the poor beast in front of her went from being an utterly horrific, destructive beast to a pitiful creature in need of help. And as the lust within her built upward, she realized she was in need of help too.

Letting out a moan of ecstasy, Mara tapped the release button and let the barely-functioning power frame eject her, crawling out of the wreckage on all fours to the creature. Upon seeing her submissive crawl towards it, the Glowing One stood up on its back two limbs and presented it’s massive, muscular frame and beasthood for it’s new cocksleeve to inspect.

Pulling down on her zipper, Mara could not strip fast enough as she disposed of the troublesome clothing. No underwear presented itself, having learned the hard way going commando was the best result for long-term power armor usage. Her soft, pale skin was revealed inch by inch till her jiggling, wonderous form was completely exposed to the elements. Already her cunt was glistening with need as she came up to the beastly cock before her. Grasping it in both hands and stroking it, Mara dived into lathering the needy meat with the attention it deserved. Her tongue ran down its length, her saliva drooling all over the tasty meat as she licked up every drop of precum it spewed forth. And with every drop she consumed, she knew with greater certainty that she was making the right choice.

Suddenly she shoved the cock into her mouth and began forcing it down her throat. Uncaring for the gagging that ensued, the Sole Survivor throatfucked the cock before her, one hand stroking the length of the phallus whilst her other hand fondled the cum factories the Glowing One carried. With each touch, with each fondle, with each inch that his cock claimed of Mara’s throat, the deathclaw let out what could only be a guttural purr. It sounded dangerous and unpleasant to the normal ear, but to Mara, it was like a small symphony as she knew she was helping the poor animal.

With a jolt of surprise, she felt the beast grasp her head in a surprisingly gentle manner and begin forcefully fucking her throat. She protested only for a moment before letting the beast take over. She could feel it gained far more headway in getting… well, head. She was out of practice and had certainly never taken a cock this big before in her life. And right now, she needed more then anything a load of that delicious cum in her belly. If the precum was causing her to feel this way, she could only imagine the potency of his actual seed in her.

“GLAK, GLUCK, GAK!” came the wet, gagging sounds as the beast proceeded to use her throat like a hot, tight fleshlight. Her throat bulged outward with each thrust, the imprint of the cock’s travel down her throat obvious to see to anyone watching nearby. Her eyes half-lidded in a mixture of pain and pleasure, Mara could only groan and moan as her whole body quivered with desire. She was a limp fuckdoll for his enjoyment. And as if this thought had sparked action to life, the Glowing One let out a roar of pleasure that echoed throughout the landscape as he let loose his first load of cum. It glowed so brightly that it lit up Mara’s insides with radioactive glow of the atomic seed. It coated her throat, esophagus and the filled her stomach to the brim. And as soon as it hit her system, she screamed around the throatful of cock as her pussy exploded with her own nectar, splattering onto the ground around her.

Both beast and cocksleeve were locked in this embrace for several long moments, bliss beyond compare for the two horny creatures… Only for the image to be broken as the deathclaw slipped it’s beasthood out of the whining Mara. Airway finally cleared, she took a deep breath and coughed violently for a moment before she was looking up at the Glowing One. Her once-blue eyes were now bright green, an inherent glow to their depths as she stared at the being who had enlightened her. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she mewled like a milk-drunk kitten, the lusty love in her eyes beseeching the Glowing One for more of its gift.

And it did not disappoint. Reaching down with both massive hands, the deathclaw grasped its lover gingerly in both hands and lifted her up into it’s embrace. She wrapped her arms around the beast’s neck, feeling the throbbing, meaty cock beneath her begging entrance into her love tunnel. Without a moment’s hesitation, she wiggled her bum around till she felt it line up with her pussy and shoved herself down onto the cum-covered fuckstick. “YESSS! YES, YOU MAGNIFICENT BEAST! Fuck me with everything you ha—AAAAHHH, GODS ABOVE!” She let out another hoarse scream as her rutting mate plunged into her depths with little abandon. It didn’t need much encouragement to fuck a willing bitch. And this bitch, unlike many before her, didn’t seem to be breaking or dying to exposure within the wastes.

Spearing deep into her tender, tight tunnel, the two interspecies lovers fucked like wild animals. His strong, ruthless body thrusting deep into her womb, causing her whole body to shiver and jiggle with each thrust. Boobs bounced violently with diamond hard nipples, her ass was red with the slap of his massive balls upon its curvy exterior, and her face was locked into a state of utter euphoria. Mara’s newly-changed eyes sparkled like stars as she screamed to the heavens, embracing what could only be a new religion in her mind’s eye. Never before had she felt so loved, so exuberant, so utterly content with her existence, despite the brutality of mere minutes before with the slaughtered remains of over a dozen deathclaws around them.

Both were lost in the bliss of lovemaking, of a bitch with her mate. “Yes, you wonderful, beautiful beast, BREED ME WITH YOUR SEED! I am yours to take!” Mara thrust her whole body down upon the babymaker within her, impaling herself each time gravity slammed into straight into her womb. And as if on cue, the deathclaw let out an equally-loud roar as its cock erupted like an exploding volcano into the bitch’s womb. Guttural moans ripped their way past her throat as she felt her most private of places flooded with that honey of the atom. She drooled constantly down her front as she felt subtle changes in her body occur. Between the massive amounts of cum in her and the rads assaulting her throughout this process from the Glowing Sea, she could feel the tell-tale signs of mutation.

Normally, this would inspire a great deal of fear within her and immediately counteract it with chems to prevent permanent changes. But at this moment, she knew she must do nothing. Pure, wonderous changes were occurring that she had no right to stop. Her mate desires these changes and she would keep them. Her whole body glowed radioactive green for a brief moment, coinciding with the flash of another bolt of lightning above her, before she felt her entire body thrum with the ecstasy of pleasure from her vaginal ravaging and the changes brought upon it.

Her already ample bosom jutted out further, with a sudden flow of bioluminescent milk dribbling from her rock-hard nipples. Her red hair grew slightly longer and gained the appearance of fire as it flowed and shimmered across her form. Evolution continued to happen as if seeking to compensate for her new lover’s needs as her lips grew slightly plumper. Her rump grew even curvier, gaining a hefty weight to it’s already-glorious roundness and curvature, whilst her hips and thighs widened further to accommodate her new ass. And unbeknownst to her, her own natural pheromones were jumped up by twenty as they worked to be as potent as her deathclaw lover’s own abilities.

Hilted deep within Mara, the deathclaw and bitch hardly noticed these changes till the Glowing One slid out of her love canal and set her down upon the ground. It stretched tall, letting out a roar of content triumph before slowly walking away past its dead brethren. Mara watched her benefactor walk away, too weak to get up and follow him away as she mewled like a day-old kitten. Glowing cum oozed out of her pussy to slid down her thighs. She reached down and scooped out everything that tried to escape, lapping at it. No way was she going to allow this wonderous liquid to be wasted. Minutes passed as she lapped away at the oozing cum, only to finally come down from her high and realize where she was and what just happened.

Mara sat up slowly, looking about her at the destruction wrought by the fight and their lovemaking. This was the power of a deathclaw, long without a mate. She would need to remember this and etch it into her mind, forever. Standing to her feet, she wobbled her way over to her discarded jumpsuit, only to realize midway pulling it on that she didn’t even fit the thing anymore. “What the… I…” The lone woman was lost for words, finally noticing the changes within her body and wondering what the hell had happened to her. She shook her head and sighed, gathering up what could be salvaged and carried and walking her way back out of the Glowing Sea, unphased by the fact that despite rad exposure, she was somehow still not dead yet. And as time passed, she suddenly started feeling her loins growing hot again with the same need from earlier.

Hours passed and by the time she finally reached the edge of the Glowing Sea and entered the less dangerous part of the Commonwealth, the Slutty Survivor realized she was beyond horny again and desperately needed to scratch her itch. Very little of her worried about why this was happening, just that she had a need and she needed it filled. She set her eyes on the horizon, hoping to see possible salvation nearby…
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The Glowing Sea Giveth... (Fallout 4)