Fallout: Sisterhood of Steel (Lorielle)

[Lazy Kitsune]

Cotton's shot doesn't fair much better than yours as she fires off against the far wall in panic, taking a frantic step backwards. With both shots missing, the ghouls lunge forward together, upon you faster than you could have anticipated. You find yourself being forced onto the ground, turned onto your front by his grip as he tackles into you. Your tits press into the cold tiles of the floor as he starts to hump at your rear pushed up and plump in the air like a wild animal.

Cotton fairs even worse. With the force of its lunge, her ghoul whacks her across the face and sends her spinning through the doors of one of the shower cubicles. She collapses to the ground, dazed from the heavy impact, as the ghoul stands over her, gripping her blonde hair tightly to keep her dizzy head facing upwards. The ghoul's time with Mayer had left its cock readily drooling its seed, which now drips onto Cotton's face. A familiar foggy look enters her eyes as it hits her senses and drips fall into her open mouth. The ghoul plunges its cock into her and she gags, trying to struggle free. Though her movements become sluggish, her pistol released from her weakening grip, as the effects of the ghoul cum start to take hold.

Your own weapon is still within reach, the fight not over yet. But without your help its unlikely either Cotton or Mayer will escape on their own.

[Lorielle]

Being forced onto the ground was incredibly rough. There was definitely a scrape or something that happened at least a bruise that was going to form from how hard Victoria hit ground. "Ow!!" She says adopting again that sort of petulance from earlier as she feels the Ghoul cum up from behind her. "You guys really dont know mmph~ When to quit!" She fires out, scrambling for her gun. She was starting to really hate getting pushed around!

Victoria Str roll: Nat 20
Victoria Energy Weapon: 12

This frustration culminations in Victoria's cum addled mind focusing everything she had, like earlier with the door she kicks the ghoul off of her in a singular blow, righting herself up as she aims for the ghoul messing with Rosie and unleashes a blazing beam of red light and vaporizing the ghoul before he could sufficiently fuck her subordinate into next week. "That damn teach you." She says with a huff turning the ghoul she fought off of her and readying her weapon.

[Lazy Kitsune]

Coughing up ghoul spunk and still heavily in a daze, Cotton seems to be just cognisant enough to weakly grab hold of her laser pistol once more and aim it at the ghoul you were tussling with. The creature is blasted back into one of the shower booths where its remains crumple to the ground and disintegrate. "Haha! Zappy!" Cotton yells in triumph, her tone now as bubbly as your own.

There's a momentarily alarmed sound from Mayer as she realises the two of you were in the room with her and recently in danger. Though her voice is still muffled by ghoul cock, the ghoul in question began to withdraw, seemingly interested in seeing what all the noise was behind him. Mayer does the only thing her ghoul cum addled brain can thing to do to stop him from attacking you in this moment, and starts sucking him off more enthusiastically. Her arms wrap around his hips, holding him close as she sucks him into her throat and lavishes him with her tongue to the symphony of sweet, muffled moans. It seems to work and the ghoul relaxes, leaving you and Cotton free to get the jump on it as you wish.

[Lorielle]

"And take this!!" I shout as if i was in one of the classic holovids i used to watch with super heroes showing up at the right moment to save the day. I Line up the laser pistol and take a shot center mass of the ghoul as Mayer firmly distracts it. Though my cum addled brain does briefly consider having the same fun as Mayer, im just tired of these dumb things and wanna get a move on with my day. "Aaaannnd ZAP!" I shout against as i unload another shot towards the direction of the ghoul in its unsuspecting form.

Victoria Energy Weapons: 10!

[Lazy Kitsune]

You and Cotton both fire off in the Ghoul's direction and not long later it vaporises, leaving behind Mayer slumped against the back wall, Ghoul cum dripping from her lips and covering her cheeks. She coughs out a bit more cum which spills onto her tits, hanging out of her heavily damaged jumpsuit, although she doesn't seem to care. Once she catches her breath, she starts giggling and crawls over towards you and Cotton. "You've got some cum on you." She says, poking Cotton's cheek with a grin. Cotton giggles and pokes Mayer's cheek back. "So do you!"

The two nearly break into a giggling fit, before Mayer turns her attention to you. "Woo! Way to kick ghoul ass! That's the Sisterhood way for you!" Sisterhood huh? Guess she came around to your rebrand after all. Cotton cheers along as well, wiping some sweat from her brow before giving the dollop of cum on her finger a sniff. "Funny stuff, huh? Wonder why its so... weird. Tastes good, at least."

She licks her lips as she considers eating it but stops herself. There was a reason not to eat it... right? That's the impression you got from how they reacted to you earlier, but now neither of them seem all to certain that that was the case.

You hear Decker come in over the radio. "We've had bandits start to approach. Nothing we haven't been able to handle but I think it was just a scouting party. What's the progress of your mission, ma'am?"

Cotton leans over towards you, grinning giddily. "Ooh, we should tell her that we're kicking ghoul butt! This mission is going to be easy!"

[Lorielle]

"Hell yeah, why shouldnt we be a sisterhood!" I say with a giddy smile at my two comrades, something about the situation felt exhilarating, the rush of firing my weapon at baddies and helping my Sisters. I never wanted it to end. Watching them as they calm down from their celebration. Well they can do what they want. "It was tasty.. but i dunno if we should sit around and drink ghoul slop all day." I comment before Decker messages me.

Int roll: 6!
"Ohhh heyy, Decker.. I think we're doing good, we're... in here.. cleared out some ghouls totally toasted them! Do you want us to come back up, i dont think there are any more of them down here. And bandits do sound like trouble" I say with a bit of a ditzy giggle, by breasts jiggling along in the somewhat tattered scraps that was by Brotherhood body suit.

"Mayer you wanna say anything to Decker?" I ask, as if this was some sharing moment with the class.

[Lazy Kitsune]

Cotton moans as she sucks a dollop of cum off of her finger, but nods at your comment. "Yeah, we've got busy... Sisterhood stuff to get to. Oh, but I know." She reaches over to Mayer's chest and squeezes her tits together. "Mayer, just cup your boobies like this... look, its holding all the cum in your cleavage!"

"Oh wow! That's super clever, Cotton! You really are so smart." Mayer says as she replaces Cotton's hands with her own and marvels at the pool of ghoul cum between her tits.

"Now we can drink ghoul cum on the go!" Cotton says triumphantly, twirling some of her blonde hair around in her finger.

"Uh... ma'am. Are you okay? Did you find the arsenal?" Decker's voice comes back through over the radio.

"Oh, Decker!" Mayer says. "We're totally being super badass! If you want, we can come kick those raiders asses too! Like, Newton's killed so many ghouls, its actually... I can't even count how many she's killed... ooh, and her boobs keep jiggling so much."

Mayer reaches over and gives your chest a squeeze. She starts to jiggle your tits up and down, out of sync with each other as she makes "boing, boing" noises.

You hear Decker curse under her breath on the other end of the radio. "Alright, if you can make it out of there, I think you should fall back to the 'bird. If its too dangerous for you to move, let us know where you are and I'll send someone to come and get you."

[Lorielle]

"Hmm arse-what?" I say dumbly my mind distracted by Mayer's bountiful tits holding up a nice thick pool of ghoul spooge, i was definitely gonna need to get a taste of it later. Though i further distracted by Mayer's own act of playing with my breasts, leaving me a giggling and slightly moaning mess over the radio. "Sttoooop it Mayer, it feels good you cant just touch other people's boobs when you want, you can touch it when we get back home!" I say clear for decker to hear.

"Yeah, totally we'll go right back up there. See ya soon cutie." I say before clicking the radio off and exiting the shower.... only to remember i dont really remember my way out. "Ummm, gals, who wants to do the fun thing and play leader so we can get out of this 'Arsenal' that decker called it. Its way too stuffy down here."

[Lazy Kitsune]

"But if it feels good, why can't I keep doing it?" Mayer grumbles as she complains. With her hands on your tits rather than her own, cum spills out from her cleavage and falls over your own. She still has plenty left, but it seems she's shared some of it for you to hold onto. She listens to your orders despite her brief protest and releases your tits as she and Cotton stagger to their feet. Decker is left flabbergasted and confused on the other end of the radio while the three of you leave the showers.

"Oh, leader? Does that mean I get to give orders and stuff?" Mayer asks, getting excited. "I'd like that!"

"Hey! I'm the smartest, I should be leader! 'Sides, I thought you didn't like all that autho- authori- all that bossy stuff!" Cotton protests, huffing and putting her hands on her hips.

Mayer shrugs! "I won't be bossy! I'll be a cool leader. I'll give cool orders! Like this! Newton, get over here and give me a shoulder rub! Cotton, get your tits outs like the rest of us! We're a Sisterhood dammit, we need to have matching uniforms!"

"That doesn't help us get out of here, though!" Cotton complains. "We should retrace our steps!"

She begins retracing her steps, walking back into the showers. "Damn, its a dead end." you hear her call back from inside, before she comes back out. "Okay, Mayer can lead."

"Great! Now get those tits out Cotton and I can begin planning our exit strategythingy."

Cotton looks to you, waiting for confirmation that she should be following all of Mayer's orders as she leads the group out.

[Lorielle]

Victoria Int roll: 17!

"Because feeling good wont get us out of here!" I say huffing slightly like a child as i throw my fists out, though it is some what quickly replaced with a deep blush as her tits and cum spilling out onto my chest, the deep urge to scoop up a dollop is overwhelming, but Decker already sounded mad, and i didnt want to make them wait.

Watching Mayer and Cotton's little comedy show on the side however though feels quite refreshing though something i cant exactly... deal with for a long time. "N-no, i like this suit, i dont wanna rip it up. Im back in charge like usual, lets just go, i think its... this way." I say leading the gals out of the shower and towards what i believe was the way out and hopefully not deeper into the complex.

[Lazy Kitsune]

"What? Oh, come on! It was my turn to lead!" Mayer grumbles as you reclaim command of the team immediately. "Ugh, fine. But I get to control the Xephos radio!"

You lead your Sisterhood members confidently towards where you're certain the way out is. Of course, with out being the opposite of in, the way out must be the opposite of the way in. These are the insights expected of a natural leader. You don't need to stop to double check directions or look for maps. That was just time wasted, and could risk you getting into even more trouble. No... those double doors up ahead that look like they've been barred shut? That looks exactly like the kind of place someone would hide the exit. With a little work, you and your girls unbar the doors and swing them open - stepping through to find yourselves immediately surrounded by the largest crowd of ghouls yet.

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The delightful sight of three of the wasteland's hottest babes servicing cocks, stripped naked, hands politely resting on their thighs and knees on the floor, is sadly only seen by the feral ghouls that surround you - whose minds are too lost to corrupted instincts to fully appreciate the bounty before then. Although they can certainly appreciate who the three of you make them feel.

The nubile blonde engineer, Scribe Cotton, barely legal and a virgin up until a few days ago - only to recently find herself a magnet to getting passed around by men of all shapes and sizes in the wasteland, be they rough farmhands, bandits or ghouls. Thanks to the unfortunate circumstances that befell her and the guidance of the temporary Elder, Cotton has had enough trains run on her to develop her sexual skills quickly. Now she finds herself kneeling in a pool of ghoul cum she's helped create while she eagerly runs her tongue up and down the shaft presented to her, making sure to lavish the balls beneath eagerly while the very seed that keeps her otherwise prodigious intellect subdued is smeared over her face, tongue and tits. Her thick southern accent drips from her moans as her ponytail is gripped and yanked to create openings for any one of the cocks that gather around her to plunge in and take a turn at her throat.

The ace pilot and snarky troublemaker, Knight Mayer, who finds her normally quick witted tongue occupied as a ghoul cock fills her throat, rammed deep into her mouth to make her gag while her lips kissed the base of the ghoul's shaft. Her eyes are wide and watery but show no objection to her circumstances even as ghoul claws grip her green hair tightly to force her against their crotches. She's has the latest of several loads pumped right into her stomach. Even the seed dumps within her are only part of the releases she's experienced so far, her adorable freckles painted over by more of this radioactive spunk.

And finally you, acting Elder Newton, whose white hair lets ghoul spunk hide easily among your luscious locks. With ghoul cum rolling across your bountiful chest, down your chin and filling your mouth - its hard to remember why you were even here in the first place. You were on a mission... right? Something you had to get from here... was it... the ghoul cum? That would explain why you were doing what you were doing. Yes, of course, the three of you came here to get samples of this delicious and special ghoul cum. So you were only doing you duty by collecting as many samples as you possibly could.

Occasionally you hear a loud bang from outside that shakes the ground... but its swiftly forgotten as the deluge of cum and ghoul cock smother your senses and set your body alight. Your gear has been stripped off of you and tossed aside, lost somewhere behind the mass of ghouls that surrounded you. Not that it mattered. You foolishly didn't bring any containers for the cum you were collecting, so you didn't need any of your belongings. That's why you had to carry all this cum in and on your bodies. Occasionally you think you hear your radio go off and Decker's voice come through. You can't quite make out what she's saying over the sound of your team members gagging and moaning and the ghouls groaning and slapping their parts against you. Probably checking up on the status of your mission. You can tell her all about it later. For now you had to keep collecting more delicious cum.

[Lorielle]

"Hahh~ Good job girls~ We're going to all get medals for- Hurk Glhk Glrk Mmmph~ Hmmph hahhh~" This tasty yummy ghoul dick in my mouth cut off what i was gonna say, but i didnt really mind too much. Feeling my lips run along that cock.. i could feel my eyes focusing in on this cock, feeling like ohhh maybe it was more than just my mission to collect ghoul cum. But hearing Mayer and Cotton enjoying themselves, my thoughts dropped out of my head. Just more cock. More cum.

"Mmmh yesshh~ gimme, gimme more cock, more cum, more fucky fucky~" I moan as i push my head hard against the ghoul's cock and let it explode down my throat for the umpteenth-time. Seeing as the other two were happy to stay on their knees, i couldnt help but feel like my knees feel a bit sore. Pulling myself off of the ghoul cock, feeling more of that yummy important cum splatter across my face, hair and tits. I smile and look at the rest of the crowd. "Hahh, at this rate i'll need the whole team to come down here to help out with collecting this cum... unless~?"

I flop down onto my back, feeling that tingly radioactive cum splatter across my body as that puddle of ghoul cream soaks my back. "Come on girls we've gotta double time it~ Start taking those cocks in more than your mouths, if we wanna collect enough cum, we've gotta use all our holes!" I say with the confidence of an Elder. My voice barely heard of the symphony of slaps and moans. Soon enough my own moans were rejoining the choir with my girls, feeling that first ghoul slide into my wet cunt, i squeal. Then took another into my mouth, i groan. So delightful~ So Amazing. i could stay like this forever. My eyes could only dart over and see as the other two girls start to catch onto what i was saying.. seeing them bend and twist to accommodate more dicks~ This mission was sure to be a success.

[Lazy Kitsune]

Cotton finds herself yanked forward by a particularly aggress ghoul before you've even finished giving your latest instructions to your team, its grip on her ponytail rough enough to start untangling it so her hair falls free around her cute, cum smeared face. This leaves her on all fours, perfectly angled for another ghoul to get up behind her and grip her hips. A few clumsy thrusts later, it finds purchase in her young, needy cunt and starts spreading her open, grinding its hips back and forth to get ready to deposit more of its valuable seed within her.

Mayer was working on 'milking' multiple ghouls already. She had each hand on a cock and gagged on another in her mouth. Not to leave it at that, she coaxed another ghoul over with a needy gaze and soon found two cocks fighting to push their heads against her lips. She sucks and licks at them both, occasionally finding the front of her mouth plugged up by both jousting tips. Four cocks at once is impressive, but the ghouls clearly want more from her body and she's happy to let them take it. She finds herself toppled over onto her back, her legs and ass hanging in the air. The ghoul responsible leans over her, driving its cock down into her cunt. That doesn't end it. With her ass waving about, raised up as it is, yet another ghoul is drawn over and soon she finds all of her holes are being used for the mission.

You get to enjoy the feeling of a cock slipping into your throat while another pulls back out your cunt. And then into your cunt and out your throat. Back and forth, jostling your body as they enjoy you like savage, fuck hungry beasts. The bouncing and swaying of your massive tits clearly draws some additional attention. Too good to resist, you feel ghoulish hands grip onto your melons, squeeze them, smacking them and tugging at your nipples, before a cock slide betweens them and starts to pump into your chest. In time you find yourself painted white from all angles and not long after hands move you and your position changes.

You're rotated through positions a few times. Slammed against a wall, driven into the floor, bounced on the bulkier ghouls. Eventually you find yourself lying with your back resting against Mayer's. Both of you have your legs spread - one out wide to the side, the other raised into the air and held aloft by one of your hands. Together you beckon over a train of ghouls each, enjoying cocks in your ass, pussy and mouth all the while you get to enjoy hearing Mayer's moans right next to you. Off behind the trains, Cotton was lifted off of her feet, being passed around and bounced on ghoul dicks, gangbanged with her feet never touching the ground.

A whiste blows out, and the ghouls back off, letting off a last few sprays of cum to end the event - for now at least - before moving to give the three of you space. Cotton is left on her ass beside you. A figure approaches, continuing to blow the whisle. They're... glowing... and clad in a tattered looking referee outfit.

"Alright boys, back up, back up, let's see what you've caught here." you hear a gravelly voice call out, before the glowing one comes into view and sees the state of the three of you. "Wow! Holy shit! Smoothskin sluts! What are- uh... I mean... Cheerleaders! Yes. Cheerleaders! Good work lads, looks like you've found some cheerleaders for the team. I'll be sure to put them through try outs right away."

The ferals all gurgle and grumble mindlessly in a ring around you while this new ghoul looks you all over, a bulge starting to lift up within his pants. "Thought I locked this place up well enough... but if you're dumb enough to come stumbling in here then... wow, they really did a number on you. Its been a long time since me or my boys have had some proper fun... and I do appreciate the company. So, girls. Call me Coach. What should I be calling you then?"

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The first wave of raiders had kept the defence team busier longer than they had liked. With Newton having gone radio silent for an hour longer than acceptable, and the raiders keeping them to busy to do anything about it for an hour longer than that, Decker was desperate to send someone in to rescue them. The best person for the job was Hull. She may be down her power armour, but she was the close quarters specialist of the group. While the raiders regrouped to lick their wounds ... and most likely await reinforcements now that they had found the arsenal, they had a short window where they could spare Hull and send her into the gymnasium and find the rest of the Brotherhood.

[Lorielle]

My mind swirled like goop in a blender. Ghoul dick slam fucking me against the ground as i barely look over at Cotton and Mayer with a smile on my face and a cock between my legs etching my smile harder and harder onto my lips. Groans of slutty pleasure seeping out of my lips between all of the cum nestled into ever crevice of my throat. Whats more was the feeling of my tits being played with, lathered with more delicious cock cream as the ghoul made full use of the fun bags. Reddening them and my nipples with their abuse. Fuuuuck, i could barely keep it together. Especially as the ways the ghouls fucked me changed as well.

Having my leg lifted so high into the air, feeling my hot back against mayers' was bliss. I tried to turn my head over to her to see how she was fairing but the ghoul gripping my head much too hard, driving the savory and sour slab of ghoul meat past my tongue and into my throat. Pushing out gobs of cream and spit across my chin and his dick. What was i even doing? I dunno~ I just knew ghoul dicks were yummy~

That is until i heard the whistle and i and by the sounds of it, Mayer and Cotton let out confused gasps as we were all suddenly left without dicks to fill our holes. "Huh?"

I look around only to see this new ghoul.. he spoke nicely instead of the grunts and groans of the ghouls fuckin us. Watching as they approach i couldnt help but feel my whole body get a bit tingly from the incandescent glow he was giving off. A shiver went up my spine. Was i cold, or was something bad about to happen. Seeing the tent in his pants though i couldnt help but feel a bit more at ease. "Ohh, well.. i guess." I look at the other two girls if they had anything to say before saying the first thing that came to my mind. "Hehe, i guess we're here for try outs, right girls?" I say with a song-song confidence. "Well Coach, im Victoria, that over there is." Pointing to Cotton.

"Is Rosie, and the green one is Izzy" I say with a giggle. "What do we gotta do in these try outs?" My enthusiasm overwhelming the exhaustion in my legs despite the senseless pounding i had received.

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Decker gave Hull the briefing. The radio silence was concerning, either their equipment was damaged, they were captured or worse. But you'll need to do what you can to bring those women back. The Gymnasium was certainly the ideal location for the hidden bunker. Seeing the various passages and markings. Where ever they were inside this maze of a building hope you only needed to follow the trail of ash they hopefully left behind blasting whatever came in their way.

Your legs take you down the various tile hallways as fast as they can. Armed with a sledge hammer, your trusty brass knuckles and even a few grenades, you were sure you could make mincemeat of whoever or whatever caught your fellow sisters. Past the double doors that were marked Pool, you stop just at the edge of the dried pool. Something sweet was in the air, and when you look down, there milling about in the pool were a trio of feral ghouls. They seemed to be dressed in some decrepit combat armor, previous occupants of this bunker perhaps? But if these guys were here, then where was the team? Thankfully these ghouls hadnt spotted you yet. You can certainly get a drop of them, they were even close enough together than a grenade might do the trick or you can leave them alone for now and hurry towards your comrades.

[Lazy Kitsune]

The girls follow your lead, nodding along with your declaration that you were all here for try outs. "Heya, Coach." Izzy says as she's introduced, fluttering her eyelashes at him.

"We're cheerleaders now?" Rosie asks, suckling some cum from the tips of her fingers. "Mama always said... something... I think about cheer... Was it that I should be a cheerleader?"

Coach chuckles, reaching out to run a hand through her long blonde hair. "Must've been, darlin'. Well, how about y'all stand up so I can get a decent look at you." He steps backing ,giving you room to get to your feet, each of you helping support the others so you can all make yourself presentable before your coach.

"It's been a while since me and my boys had some decent company. I've been lookin' after them. Keepin' them fed and active, ever since the bombs fell. Used to be that they were all part of the Arlington High football team back in the day. Well, most of them, anyway. We picked up a few strays over the decades, but I welcome anyone with team spirit. All of them had good prospects, but then, their graduating year, the bombs fell. We took shelter here... it weren't no Vault, but some military types had a... well, that don't matter too much right now. What matters is some cheerleaders have come to us for try outs. This is your day, so lets talk more about the three of you."

His eyes drink up your bodies hungrily, almost like he still can't fully believe the three of you were right here before him. He reaches out and grips your tits, giving them a squeeze and testing their weight by pushing them upwards. "Damn. Vickie... I can call you Vickie, right? Well, Vickie, these are some huge fucking tits. I forgot how soft you smoothskins felt... fuck... They feel good, Vickie. You the sensitive type?" He gives your nipples a tug, watching how far he can pull your tits, before releasing them and watching them shake.

"Try outs... yeah... I've got a few things we'll need to go over..." he says, furrowing his brow to think. Maybe he had to remember all of these important try out details if its been so long since they've had new cheerleaders.

"Where to begin? You girls know each other very well? You seem to be the one in charge, Vickie... er... as in... you seem like you could be Cheer Captain. How about you come over here with me and you give your girls some instructions. We'll have them put on a show meant to... raise morale. For the team. You tell them what to do and how to do it and I'll see how it goes."

Coach plants his hand on your ass as you come over to stand by him, pulling you against his side. He stairs hungrily down at your chest, his lipless mouth salivating against his green chin. He reaches a hand around your front, and two fingers slide between your legs and start to curl up into your cum filled cunt. "Just testin' how well your body has handled you're... er... morning stretches. Fuck... yeah, still nice and tight, but flexible about to play around with... just what we want from a Cheerleader."

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Hull wasn't one for keeping quiet. Fortunately, if things did get noisy, the tight hallways of this building provided the perfect arena for up close and personal action. Fighting was best avoided right now - they would need their full strength to hold of the raiders and it would be all to easy to get cornered in a place like this if the enemy forces were overwhelming. But just in case, there was room enough to swing this sledgehammer while not enough room for whatever she was swinging at to dodge.

There were a few scorch marks and piles of ash found in the main entrance hallway - signs of conflict that the others ran into. Though so far it looks like all the 'bodies' were victims of energy weapons fire, meaning the other Brotherhood members were probably the victors and had moved on from here. Making her way deeper in, it doesn't take her long to find the pool, but still no sign of Newton or the others. There were, however, some ghouls here. Ferals by the looks of things. And judging by the remains of the armour they wore, they seem as sure as sign as any that the arsenal was nearby. Close enough together that one grenade could take them out. Of course, if there were more around, the blast would probably draw unwanted attention, and the group weren't exactly flush with explosives at the moment. Any grenade wasted now could be pivotal later.

Explosions were fun though... but there was more to consider. What if she did clear out these three ghouls? Then she would just be standing in the pool with no idea what to do next. Scribe Cotton was the one responsible for locating the entrance and getting into the bunker. Hull supposed if she could find the entrance itself, she might be able to blast it open, but there was no guarantee that would work. Best to find the others first and circle back to the ghouls later.

...Of course, if the others were hurt or running low on ammo, then bringing them to ghouls would just put them in more danger. Whose to say she wouldn't be doing her job better by clearing these three out now. And she had to be sneaky... no explosions... so its simply the smart thing to do to rush in and smash a few ghoul heads open with her new sledgehammer. If she happened to have fun doing that, well, that was a bonus. Grinning wildly, Hull leaps into action, eager to get the jump on the ghouls and take them out with a few swings from her weapon.

[Lorielle]

I couldnt help but giggle at what Rosie was saying. Of course we were here to be cheerleaders why else would we be here? "Oh Rosie, your mama sounded pretty smart." I say as my wobbly legs were helped up by the other two girls, giving my body a nice jiggle and bounce as i hopped up onto one foot then the next.

"Oh im so sorry to hear about that. I dont know why 'Football' but having to come down here to avoid the bombs. Musta been scary." I say giving Coach a soft and sad look, an inkling of something else comes, something about a bunker and running from military types, trickles into my foggy mind, but is swiftly pushed out by Coach's actions.

My body lights up with that tingling as Coach's glowing green hand caresses my tits. "Ohh, mm Vickie has a nice ring to it Coach, maybe everyone should call me that." I say turning my head over to my two fellow cheerleaders. Moaning softly as he plays with my tits. "Mmm im glad you enjoy them c-COACH." My voice ticks up a few octaves as he nearly sets off the newly built slut button the ghouls had lodged into my mind. "I.. i guess my nipples are a bit sensitive. Your umm.. boys liked playing with them a good amount.. Hmm~" The feeling of my tits being so.. thoroughly inspected was certainly different to how the other boys were treating us, good even.

"Oh yes! Izzy and Rosie are my Sisters!" I say with an almost unearned confidence. "Ohh Cheer Captain that seems wonderful, better than my old title, Eld..eldd... Older? Yeah Older Sister. So Rosie and Izzy used to listen to everything i said." My voice was practically brimming with newfound energy and purpose.

"Yes sir!" I declare. I follow along with coach, moving a good little distance away from the main group and Rosie and Izzy. I smile and wave at them giving them a little giggle when i jump forward slightly from feeling Coach's hand on my ass. "O-oh!" I blink in surprise as before im even able to say or give instructions to Rosie or Izzy he pulls me against his side. "Alright girls! Why.. umm hmm raising morale.." I think for a moment for what they could do, only to feel my world go white. "OHhhh~" My legs wobble and shake as i cum against coaches hand, having finished off what the ghouls had wound up just moments ago... a dumb smile crosses over my face.

"Mmm thank you.. Coach for the.. umm.. inspiration." I wrap an arm around his shoulder to ensure i remain standing. "O-okay girls, these umm boys want a good show! So that they're ready for their next um.. Game! Why dont you spread those legs, squat down and follow Coach's lead! Get those fingers into those cunts and give me a Shout! Go Arlington!" I say as give my nipple a good and heavy tug as Coach continues to inspect my cunt. Gotta do what i can to pass the try outs.

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The air even smelled with ozone that came from vaporizing people and letting off energy weapons. The smell thankfully lingered a bit, so if you were to follow it maybe you'd at least stick to the right course. That is until some meaty obstacles stood in your way.

At the edge of the pool, standing atop crack and powdered blue tiles you see your next victims. The raiders were a pain in the ass, coming at you and your team at different angles and from so far away. Maybe this all coulda been finished if they got lured into the building so you coulda cracked their heads open when they came through the door. But you file that complaint away for now as you see the perfect targets to vent your frustrations on and have a little fun.

Your sledgehammer held high like a thunderbolt come to smite the wicked it comes down on one of the ghouls with ease, bending its neck in an unnatural way as it lets out a croak and crumples to the ground without so much as a whimper. The other two scurry back away from you, letting out snarled screeches as they lunge.

The first one is easy to dodge, but the second one makes contact with you. The full weight and the added mass of his armor nearly topple you over, but you hold your ground. Your muscles and days of training keeping you sure footed enough to counter attack as this ghoul's lunge failed him. Taking a hand off your sledgehammer you deck the thing just under the chin with your fist and send it flying a couple feet away. Just one ghoul to go.

[Hull Melee roll: 6]
[Ghoul Lunge: 14]

With one to go you spin around to see the last ghoul was already scrambling back into a leaping position and before you could brace yourself the ghoul's head clocks your stomach knocking you onto your ass and throwing your sledgehammer onto the tiled floor a good few feet away. Now you had a ghoul on top of you, gloved hands clawing and pulling at your clothes successfully tearing holes into it. But you felt something else. Something hard and hot tapping away at your mound as this ghoul tried to do away with your clothes and push its hips up against you.

[Lazy Kitsune]

"Sisters?" Coach sounds a little surprised, but Izzy and Rosie nod along to your words.

"I'm the youngest!" Rosie shouts out, throwing her arms in the air in a celebratory fashion.

"And that'll make me the troublesome middle child... yeah, that makes sense." Izzy says, reaching over to playfully ruffle her younger sister Rosie's hair.

Coach gives an appreciative whistle. "Well I'll be... a fine trio of lovely sisters. Well, good family bonds means good team spirit, so why don't you two do as your older sister says and show me what you've got!"

You watch as your younger sisters get to it, carrying out your orders like the good cheerleaders-to-be they are. They squat down, legs spread, cum filled cunts on display as they begin fingering themselves and moaning out the cry of "Go! Arlington!"

Coach chuckles lightly against your head and pulls his hand away from your ass. His arm wraps around so he can grab and play with one of your fat tits while his fingers continue to dip in and out of your cunt. You feel his crotch press against your rear, replacing the hand he had on there as he begins to grind against you. "Good girls. Lets try a few other positions. Ooh... the green haired one... Izzy, right? You've got lots of lovely freckles, I'd like to seem them better. Why don't we clean off some of that cum - maybe start with your butt so we can see the freckles on your ass cheeks better. Get on all fours, press your tits to the ground... shove your ass into the air so I can get a good look at it. And Rosie, you can do the cleaning, help your sister out my licking off all of that tasty cum. And don't either of you stop playing with yourselves while you do."

Your sisters do as commanded, giggling playfully as they move. Izzy gives her ass a shake in the air while dipping a finger into her dripping pussy, her thumb rubbing her clit all the way. Rosie crawls over to her, smelling the delicious aroma of the cum covering her ass. She grips onto Izzy's ass with one hand, giving it a squeeze. She then gets to work, running her tongue along Izzy's cheeks, lapping up the cum and revealing more freckles as she goes.

Coach moves the two of you closer to your sisters. He pauses fingering you for a moment to pull his cock out from his pants. He then guides one of your hands onto his cock before returning his own to between his legs. "You just give me some care and attention too while you're at it to show your technique. And while you're at it, think of another command to give to your sisters to show off what good Cheerleaders they would make. It'll be your turn to give them an order as soon as that butt is shiny and glossy with Rosie's spit."

---

It might be a bit crude, but Hull enjoyed it when she could hit something hard enough that it just dropped like a sack right away. It was a satisfaction she first felt back in her Boneyard days, where drawn out fights could spell disaster for a young girl growing up on her own. If she tired herself out too much fending off one attacker, than she was practically rape bait for everyone else around. Knocking someone the fuck out with one hit was Hull's method for guaranteeing survival, and its one that served her well in the Brotherhood as much as it did California.

The first ghoul was just as easy as Hull had expected. The second put up a bit more of a fight, but nothing Hull couldn't deal with. Their armour made them a bit tougher to crack than the typical feral, but that just got the blood pumping. The third, however, caught her at a bad angle, sending her onto her thick ass and leaving her without her sledgehammer. A nasty piece of work, and one that was now currently tearing at her clothes and... ugh... grinding against her.

A time was not too long ago that that wouldn't phase Hull. But that was before the Enclave attack. Before a lot of things. Now, even the idea of a cock started to make her feel weaker. She had always prided herself on being the tough bitch of any group, but just last night she gave in to the whims of a complete stranger who proceeded to have his way with Hull, Cotton and Newton. Even after Newton left, she and Cotton let themselves all but become his playthings for the remainder of the night and they were thankful to him for it. At least he seemed like the decent sort... the last man to conquer Hull in that way was a drug dealing slaver who was going to sell Cotton off once his men were done with her and keep Hull as his personal bitch. And he succeeded. If it weren't for Decker's timely intervention, Hull would have let him, and enjoyed every moment of her life being a raider's bitch from then on. All because of what the Enclave did to her and the other members of the Brotherhood. Was a feral ghoul going to be her next conqueror? Was she about to feel that same elation again... of being mastered... fucked into submission... by a man... showing her her place as a weak willed woman, no matter how strong her body was.

Her cheeks flushed as she felt a familiar warmth creep over her. Her hesitation had already been costly, the ghoul having been able to tear through much of her clothing. But she wasn't giving in that easily. She was just as good at fighting with her fists as she was with her weapon, so she swung with her arms, attempting to overpower the ghoul, turn him on his back so she can pummel the lights out of his feral eyes from above.

[Lorielle]

"Yeah! Go girls! Show these ghouls we've got team spirit!" I shout, my voice echoing large in the room we found ourselves in. What even was this place? Before i even got a good look though Coach pulls me back to reality with a good grab and pull on my tits. "Hmm~ Thank you Coach." I press my ass back against his cock, feeling the meat through his tattered pants. Turning my attention back to my sisters, smiling, giggling. They seemed to have way more fun right now than i can remember.

"Ohhh you go Rosie, that cum looks mighty delicious, be sure to get that spot right there!" I point to a spot close to Izzy's inner thigh, a nice long trail of the goey cum that slid down her ass. I direct Rosie to look up a few more spots even without Coach's instructions. I didnt necessarily want Coach to think i was slacking off in my duties as cheer captain.

But i couldnt help but humm and moan when he brings my attention to something so much more important. Something all too familiar as my hand graces the outside of that glowing green shaft. It felt so right in my hand, like it belonged there, like it belonged in my holes. And that any thing with a cock should have a right to them.

"Yessir~" I say in agreement with his orders. "Im sure as cheer captain its my job you get all the care you need Coach~" I drop my voice a sultry octave as my hands begin to work his after, i throw my ass against his and press his cock against the expanse of pillowy cream colored flesh. "Hope that does it for ya Coach." I whisper to him, turning my head back to the girls as i check on the progress Rosie made on clearing off the cum so that those freckles looked nice and shiny for our Coach.

"What a lovely job you did Rosie, but i think we've gotta return the favor. Your tits was always the best thing about you, better than your brains anyway." I tease. "Mmm Izzy get up off the ground and give those lovely 'little' lumps a good spit shine would you? Get them nice and clean enough to see a reflection out of because i think mmm, Coach here is gonna wanna be able to see his own glow in those tits."

I work my hand faster against Coach's cock, feeling that oh so unique warmth. Not just from the living flesh but that tingle of radioactivity. Something tells me i shouldnt stick around.. but.. mmm my makes my body feel all staticky and prickly, but so good at the same time. "Hows that Coach? Like my technique? Mmmm Im dying to know whats left in these trials," I run my free hand down to between my legs and caress his hand before slipping around to begin fondling those green sacks. Would his cum glow too? My mind couldnt let go of the idea that it'd taste much like sour candy. My favorite.

---

Your tussle with the ghoul is harder than you expected, but you've been in fights like this before. On the ground, on your back. You're at the disadvantage no matter what, only made worse by the fleeting distractions that crossed your mind. That feeling of that ghoul's cock pressing against your, bringing back memories, good memories of your submission. The fun you had taking cock from those better than you. It made you question if it was worth fighting at all. Maybe he'd leave you alone after getting a taste of your pussy. The thought echoes in your head even as you begin your counter attack.

[Hull Unarmed: 10]
[Ghoul Unarmed: 12

You swing wildly after your hesitation lapses, your top is all but destroyed, and the ghoul started to work on your pants, the mechanics overalls you were wearing were decent enough protection, but he eventually finds purchase and pulls away a sizable check of the tattered demin exposing your panties to the grimy and dusty gymnasium air. Above your tussling you can hear shouting come from somewhere, but you're much too preoccupied to really make out what it was only, you feel like you're about to get the upper hand. The ghoul's intense focus on getting his cock into you gives you an opening! The way out is clear!

You grab the ghoul by the neck and use the leverage to yank them to the ground, using the momentum to carry you to kneeling position, your legs straddling the ghoul's hips and you begin to pummel the ghoul from above. Blow after blow from your heavy fists come down and the ghoul's meager defenses barely holding when it seems to drop its arms, not that you care you needed to drop this thing stone cold.

Your mistake is that you thought you needed to finish this fight.

In the next moment you feel its boney hands wrap around your waist and pull you down in one swift motion.

Your world explodes with color as you feel that ghoul dick ram up into your pussy, wet from the thought of being fucked into submission by men. Men who owned you, men who would use you, men who'll treat you as nothing more than a hole and a toy to play with. The feelin irradiates out from your pussy as you momentarily lose all function in your arms and fall onto the ghoul's chest, the lapse is just enough for the ghoul to reassert dominance and it rolls over, putting you on your back as its hips come down. Again. And again. Not even playing with you. No.

It was breeding you. The hips swing faster with each passing second, this was worse than the men before, they were thinking men. They had a use for you. For this ghoul... you're just gonna end up as a hole to be bred and stuffed with cum to the end of your days. The voice in the back of your mind still argued that maybe submission wasnt so bad. How much cum could it have.. how much energy, surely you could outlast it, you had more stamina than anyone!

[Lazy Kitsune]

Rosie gives Izzy's ass a thorough tongue polish, leaving her freckled butt nice and shiny for Coach to enjoy. She even spent some time cleaning up around Izzy's asshole, so that none of the cum that had been pumped into it would spill out and undo her hard work cleaning it. Rosie giggles as you tease her - demeaning her intelligence at the same time as you complimented her breasts. Though given how she then squeezes them and gives them a shake for your and Coach's enjoyment, it seems she's in agreement.

"They're not as big as yours, sis." she says, still tugging at her nipples. "But hopefully they'll grow to match."

Izzy is quick to get into position, her eyes roaming across Rosie's chest, hungry for both her sister's tits and the ghoul cum covering them. "Great idea, Vickie. Coach'll love these tits as much as we do!"

She gets to work, sandwiching Rosie's breasts between both palms to squish them together as she buries her face into them, hungrily licking and slurpling and suckling to clean off as much cum as she can. Coach groans with satisfction, his dick throbbing in your hand thanks to your touch and the show your sisters were putting on. "Good call, Vickie. I can... er... feel the cheer... radiating off of them."

His fingers keep working your cunt over while he greedily gropes and pinches at your tit. You feel him start to kiss and nip across your neck before he whispers in your ear. "Okay, I'm going to start testing you a bit more now, Vickie. Be ready to take it like a good Cheer Captain, and get some more instructions ready for your sisters once those tits are nice and polished."

His fingers leave your cunt, instead moving to nudge aside your thigh, parting your legs a little. He takes your hand away from his cock and soon you feel his glowing tip pressing against your folds. "Lean forward a little, darlin' and Coach will slip right on in. This is an important part of the try outs, but I'm sure you can handle it."

Then you feel it, his hot, throbbing rod spreading you open, and filling you with a tingling warmth you've never felt from a cock before. It feels... good... and so does the thrusts that follow as he begins to slap his balls against your ass. He grips your hip, keeping you in place so he can rut you while together you watch your sisters entertain the both of you with the sensual and sexy bodies.

---

Hull had overcome worse than this ghoul - even since the Enclave attack had messed with her head. It may be a feisty one, but it was an animalistic opponent whose strength couldn't match her own. It took time... more time than Hull was happy with given what happened to her clothes, but she got the upper hand. Throwing the creature on his back, she was able to mount it and begin showing it just who was in charge here. Punch after punch after punch. Anything else that was happening in the building could be dealt with after the ghoul that tried to take her authority away from her.

She. Won't. Submit. Again!

Her fists seemed to get the message across and she took a moment, her breasts heaving and coated with sweat as she caught her breath. Time to move on and find the rest of the team, and leave this pathetic weak thing to- ~Ayah~

Her eyes roll back in her head, knocked to the ceiling by the jolt of pleasure that suddenly shoots up her body. She topples onto the ghoul, losing all of her balance and before she can fully realise what had happened she was rolled onto her back. Her head might have been slow at wrapping itself around the situation, but her cunt had no trouble wrapping around the ghoul cock that now stretched her open.

"Grr! Fuck! No! Oh~ Fuck~" Hull gasps and pants as she feels it happening again. As much as her body was built for battle, she had been shown multiple times by now by men that it was also shapely and breedable and built for fucking. This ghoul saw that to. It saw her as nothing more than a breedable hole to rut into and fuck as much as it wanted and now each thrust of its cock into her was reminding her of that fact.

Hull found it difficult to think clearly. Each thrust drove any coherent plan out of her head and these thrusts just came faster and faster, not leaving so much as a second for her to collect herself. She still had plenty of fight in her, but it was kept under a layer of disorientation and pleasure that the ghoul kept pounding on top of her. And so the ghoul got to enjoy a temporary victory as Hull was left in a state of overwhelmed confusion that would appear outwardly as submission for all intents and purposes.

[Lorielle]

"Oh dont worry Rosie, im sure they're grow out~ If not im sure we can find something to make'em bigger, even bigger than mine!" I say excited by the idea by our little smarty pants have tits bigger than her head. But even as i dream of that i cant help but watch on in delight as Izzy licks Rosie clean, the dim light of the window and holes in the roof providing a cute little spotlight on my Sisters as the shine of sweat and saliva grows ever brighter. The glint reflecting off of Rosie's nipples sends a shiver up my spin. Seeing the two of them push and play with those perfectly shaped orbs. It took a lotta effort to not join in the fun especially as Coach was on the eve of shoving that cock deep in me.

I writhe underneath Coach's touch, his fingers in my cunt, his hand mauling my tits. My legs were shaking, begging for that cock even if i couldnt say it myself. Not as i moaned and sputtered like the smoothskin slut cheer captain i was. "Thank you Coach~ I thought you'd like it." I say in response to his praise. It was what i needed in that moment, but what i wanted was that cock. His cock and his cock. Even if this wasnt a part of the test, i'd happily let Coach fuck my brains out!

"Yessir! Please give me more tests." I shout, but he says to prep more instructions.. Ugh more distractions from his lovely cock. "Mmm~ Rosie, Izzy, i think its best you follow along, check out how well i plan on passing this test~ If you wanna pass you'd mmm better keep a close eye on me~ Get your cute butts over here and plant those lips against Coach's wonderful balls, and watch how my mmm Cunt is gonna take Coach's cock!" As i say that i make a gesture for them to come over.

But his gentle prodding i nudge my legs apart, giving him clearer access to my sopping wet and cum-stained cunt. "Yes Coach, I can take anything you throw at me~" I say obeying his command to lean forward and letting my heavy tits swing and sway in the dusty air.

Then... The feeling of that throbbing piece of meat sliding into my pussy. I bit my lip hard enough to draw a tiny bit of blood. "Fuuuuuck~ Coach, your cock is perfect. Unnf ugh, thank you coach, for your mmmph guidance, please~ PLease pass me~ I want nothing more than to be your cheer captain!" I shout at the top of my lungs as i throw my hips back against his hips in time with his thrusts feeling occasionally the tongues of my sisters against my own ass as it claps against Coach's thighs.