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Chapter 8
by sexybjgal69
What's next?
Madeline visits the Quartermaster for extra Supplies (Combat)
Madeline figured she may want some extra firepower if she was going to be going topside. The Overseer had allowed each party member a number weapons and equipment. But since everything was rationed, they did not get a ton of equipment. Madeline was not a gun nut like some of the other folks her age who would spend hours in the training simulators. She knew enough. Enough to know she wanted a little extra punch. Even a few extra magazines for her 10mm pistol would be good. It's not like she was looking for a plasma grenade.
So she decided to head down to the quartermaster and see if she could convince someone to give her some extra gear. She proceeded through the dank utilitarian halls and turned almost giddy when she thought about how life would be up on the surface. While she was certainly anxious, she was hopeful. She had longed to breath the fresh air and feel the warmth of the sun on her hand. Surely it couldn't be so terrible out there. Just to be safe, she would get some extra gear and as she approached her destination she unzipped her vault suit's zipper to a liberal degree, letting her cleavage show extra. It couldn't hurt.
She slid the door labeled "Supply Room" open and was greeted by Alfred Newton who was busy talking to Tony Parker.
"Hey Madeline." Tony said smiling before turning to Al "Alright Nuka, I am outta here. I inventoried those carbon scrubbers and now I am off to get some chow. Take it easy Madeline." He said as he left the supply area.
The entry area of the supply room had an initial desk counter to bar anyone's entry into the main storage area beyond. A door leading to a small office was reserved just before this desk for the Head quartermaster--Alfred's father, Mr. Newton. Alfred, who worked the desk most days looked up behind the counter, he adjusted his oversized glasses and gave Madeline a smile.
"Hey Madeline." the young man said with a smile, straining his eyes to not stare at her bosom.
"Hey Al!" Madeline responded in a friendly jont over to the desk "Busy day?"
"Ha ha oh yeah." Al said with a laugh. He stood up, his tall frame lanky and awkward. His short cut hair conservative and well groomed. "You need something?"
"Why does everyone call you 'Nuka' anyways?"
"I guess its because I love the stuff." He laughed awkwardly, concealing something "Too bad we ran out of official stock ages ago."
"Interesting..." Madeline said eying him in disbelief.
"So you need something?"
"Actually I do." Madeline leaned over the counter, subsequently pushing her cleavage toward him in an innocent manner. She caught his eyes shift down toward her breasts. Luckily Al had always been a big fan of Madeline's assets. She used to catch him staring when they were in classes in the cramped school room. Al was around her own age and while he was friendly, he was much like his father--socially awkward. Al preferred being alone in the supply room than relaxing with friends in the canteen or the rec room.
"Yeah?" Al said, snapping his eyes up before he lingered. "Umm what is it you need?"
"Well," Madeline paused taking a look around to see if anyone could be within earshot "You know about the mission going outside of the vault right?"
"Yeah I heard. I saw your name was on the list. Is that right?" Al leaned in and looked around the supply room as if he were a conspirator.
Madeline shot him a playful glance.
"How did you learn that?" she teased.
"I am in Supply--I was the one who got all your gear together." Al smiled, proud of himself. "Besides--my father has been complaining non-stop about the lack of our supply being able to have a replacement ERMA."
"That makes sense. I appreciate all the help. I will need as much help as I can get out there."
"Did you volunteer?" he said worriedly "I can't believe they would have selected you if you hadn't. Its got to be dangerous."
"I can take care of myself, thank you." she crossed her arms under her chest and huffed in mock anger, her cleavage pushed out even further and her "huff" of false anger sent her breasts jiggling ever so slightly.
"Say I was wondering...is there anyway that you could let me look in the supply room? I just wanted to tour the o'l vault before I head off." She paused for a moment then interjected "And do you think I could maybe get some extra supplies for the mission?" She said, putting on her puppy dog eyes.
Al blushed as his smile tightened.
"I...I can't really give you extra. Its against Vault regulations." He said painfully, "I really wish I could."
"Really?" Madeline said, slightly dismayed. The puppy dog eyes hadn't worked.
"Yeah, everything is really strictly controlled. Lots of paperwork and red tape."
"Even for such a special mission?" Madeline questioned.
"Well..." Al thought for a moment "I mean technically it's still just the same. The Overseer would have to approve it, but that can take time."
"What about that tour at least? I have never gotten to go inside the supply area." she pleaded.
"It's for only authorized personnel." Al winched as he saw Madeline's face sadden, he also saw her wonderful curvature of her breasts and even a hint of the bra she wore underneath her suit.
"But you know what?" he stammered "Its okay I can show you around. Since you will be leaving the vault and all."
Madeline's face brightened. Maybe she could...convince him in a more secluded location.
Al lead her through the interior supply room doors into a massive chamber. There were huge areas of shelves but Madeline noted that many of them lay bare, evidence of the time spent in the vault since the Great War of 2077. There were pallets of materials from rope and cloth to food stuffs and electronics. Al walked along explaining each area with the patience and practice of a museum curator.
"Here we keep all the old water chips, we got a bunch of extras for some reason." he said as he moved along the corridors of metal shelving. Madeline noted that they were pretty secluded as they walked in and among the shelves.
"So AL..." Madeline said again stopping to lean against one of the metal container shelves. "There are lots of supplies in here. Surely you can spare me a bit more ammo or something?"
"I mean. If it were up to me I would." Al said, his face downcast again "But I was told to make sure the expedition had only what was on the equipment list."
"It may be really dangerous up there Al. You wouldn't want me to get hurt. Heck you wouldn't want these to get hurt now would you?" Madeline motioned with her hand to her breasts and giggled innocently. Al's face blushed as he looked plainly at her cleavage then back up at her.
"Ha ha. Well no of course not. I would hate to see those hurt. Uh or You of course too, I mean." Al stumbled over his words.
"If you give me a little extra firepower then you can keep these safe." She stepped forward toward Al slowly.
"I...uh...I don't..." he stammered, his eyes darting down to her chest then back to her.
Madeline moved up to Al and took his hand, he offered no resistance and she guided him to one of her breasts, first outside of her vault suit.
"Madeline!? What are---"
"Just relax." she said, cutting him off as she moved his hand underneath her unzipped vault suit letting him feel her soft flesh, the curvature of her cleavage. His hands were rougher than most, having spent years moving supplies over and over. But even still his face was alight with desire and lust as he felt her softness.
"I am sure we can come to some kind of an arraignment. You don't have to go through all that paperwork right?" she asked rhetorically as she moved his hand out of her suit and up to her mouth. She put her mouth around his pointer finger and sucked slowly on it suggestively. With her free hand she slowly reached for his crotch and felt softly over the material. She felt a bulge and his eyes were wide as he felt her taste his finger and move her hand to his privates.
"I...I...think we can do without the paperwork this time." Al said, his body shaking--from excitement or nervousness Madeline couldn't tell. She took her mouth off his pointer finger.
"I think...." Madeline sucked on his middle finger for a moment "That would..." She moved her mouth to his pinky "...be a great idea."
She felt his bulge turn into a discernible shape. It was pretty large. Did he have a tool belt on?
"Madeline I--"
Madeline saw Al's lips move as if he were going to protest so she moved in to kiss him. She met his lips awkwardly at first. He was taller than her and she had to stand on her tippie toes. After the initial contact Al's eyes widened. Madeline wasn't sure Al had even kissed a girl. She was doing most of the work and dragged out a long slow kiss on his lips and moved one hand up to his vault suit zipper.
With a deliberate downward motion she brought the zipper south, her other hand on his chest as if holding him hostage. Her lips distracting him from any form of retreat.
Madeline moved her soft lips down his face and neck. Moving slowly to her knees her hands sliding down his body. Al was nearly shaking, he looked around to see if anyone was around and almost protested, but thought better as he felt Madeline caress his manhood.
As Madeline got to her knees her eyes widened as she saw Al's cock. It was huge. She hadn't ever been with a man that big. It was like a...Nuka Cola bottle. She was shocked but that did not deter her. He was fully erect and she moved her hands along his shaft slowly as she looked up at him.
"I can see why they call you Nuka." she smiled up at him. He blushed even more, his awkward eyes staring down through his thick glasses. His eyes widened as she moved her mouth to his cock's head and put it in her mouth. Sucking slowly she felt him moan softly. Madeline began to take more of his cock inside her soft mouth. He leaned back against one of the shelves as he felt her work his cock.
"Uhhhhh ughhhhhhhh" he moaned as he felt her lips wrap around his manhood and suck furiously.
She felt his cock fill her mouth as she tried to take more of him inside her. She nearly choked trying to get all the way down. She couldn't hope to fit him entirely in her mouth. She pulled her lips back to his head and sucked gently. Pulling off to catch her breath he saw him looking down at her. Slowly she unzipped her vault suit, revealing her bra covered breasts. Even through his thick glasses she could see his eyes widen with lust and wonder.
"Want to see what you will help protect?" Madeline giggled as she unclasped them, luckily they were the front clasping kind. As she undid the clasp her womanhood fell out, showing how she was superbly endowed.
She moved his cock with one hand down and touched her breasts, alternating between them. She rubbed his cock's head around each nipple, making them harder than they already were from her own excitement. Even though she was doing this for some extra supplies Madeline could not help but feel giddy with such a large cock in her grasp. Her previous boyfriends had all been decent size, but she had never expected this from quiet Al Newton.
Al bit his lips as she used her breasts as stimulation. Al, even more than most of the men of the vault, had always stared at her well cleavage. At first she figured it was because of his poor vision, but eventual she figured him for a breast man. She obliged him and leaning forward she moved his large cock inbetween her soft breasts. He moaned gently with pleasure as she positioned her arms to squeeze her breasts around his member. He wasn't well groomed like many of the sexually active guys in the vault, but she was still impressed with his size. Most men disappeared within her large breasts, but Al managed to stick all the way through her cleavage. Early on in her sexual days she had done plenty of titty fucking. Her boyfriends had always enjoyed her large bosom and took advantage of it. She was the most endowed girl in the vault and everyone stared, the girls were especially jealous.
Madeline rocked her body back and forth, Al's cock gliding in between her tits. He leaned his head back and moaned.
"Ohhhhh Mad...Madeline..." he cooed.
Madeline moved her breasts up and down his cock, it was massive and she felt his balls on her nipples as she moved her chest all the way down his shaft. His cock was so large she could even put her mouth on his head as she titty fucked him. In fact, she did. Moving her breasts down his head emerged on the other side of her cleavage right into her waiting mouth.
"Goddddddd uuuuuuuuuuuuugh" Al "Nuka" Newton moaned with pleasure. Madeline looked up and saw him grip the metal shelf, his knuckles turning white, his other hand adjusting his glasses as he peered down. He could not help but smile as he saw the stunning dark haired busty beauty, his cock wedged between her breasts.
Madeline stopped titty fucking him and gripped his cock in both hands, sucking briefly. She wrapped her cool lips around his head and bobbed on his cock over and over. Her mouth sucking harder. She jerked his shaft with both hands as she worked his head in unison.
"Ughhhhhhhh" Al moaned as he moved one hand down to her shoulder. She pulled off and resumed with her titty fucking, adding some spit to help with lubrication.
He was getting close. Madeline had to decide how to finish him off.
What does Madeline do?
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Fallout New Vegas
Lust, Lust Never Changes
Lust, Lust never changes… The Great War of 2077 saw to it that the protagonest's family fled into the safety of a giant underground vault—Vault 69 just south of the Pre-war town of Primm, a suburb of the much more popular Vegas are of Nevada. Families lived in the vault for some time along with dozens of other families safe and sound away from the immediate atomic fire that fell from the sky and the latent radiation.
Updated on Mar 3, 2022
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