Madeline Sucks the Ghoul's Cock

Madeline knew what men wanted--her on her knees. She had been suited for it in the vault and did it professionally now (all for her beloved vault). She suspected that even if the Ghoul had paid for sex before no one would have put their mouth on him.

She moved sensually toward the Ghoul, her breasts swaying as she walked. His eyes followed them. He almost reached out to embrace her but as he started she moved slowly down to her knees in front of him. Had he any eyebrows remaining they would have raised with both shock and excitement.

Madeline moved her hands down his body--it felt like leather, not soft and squishy like she had imagined. Before her face was a flaccid cock, a worm like tube. She only imagined what it would taste like...but she knew it would probably be a great start to getting this job over with and thus one step closer to helping her home. She took it in one hand at the base and leveled it in front of her, it was limp. She put the rough feeling pipe of his member into her mouth.

"Oh Christ." he moaned as she wrapped her lips around his soft and yet coarse feeling shaft.

She almost gagged, not from the length--it wasn't nearly long enough yet (and she had nearly no gag reflex--as was popular in the vault). The taste combined with the putrid smell almost made her pull off and call it quits. But she took her mind away and tried to work the base of his cock with one hand as she sucked his nearly dead member to life. Slowly and surely with each movement of her head on his ancient, probably radioactive, cock it became functional.