New friends...

You woke up groggily, your vision blurry and head pounding like hell from whatever you had endured earlier. You looked around and saw yourself lying beneath the partially-collapsed roadway, feeling cold and damp seeping into you. Your first instinct was to touch your throbbing head where the blow landed; blood trickled between your fingers. Panic set in as memories started flooding back... the journey towards Muktree village, the rad storm, and then… nothing but darkness.

As you tried to sit up, dizziness overwhelmed, causing you to collapse back onto the ground. Suddenly, you heard footsteps approaching, growing louder by the second. Fear gripped you tightly, making every inch of your body tense up. The person who attacked you could still be nearby, waiting for their next move. The enemies turned out to be two scavengers dressed in tattered clothes and masks covering half their faces. They carried weapons that glinted menacingly under the dim light of your's chem stick.

"Well, well," one of them sneered, eyeing you with a mix of curiosity and contempt. "Look what we found here."

"Ahem... please I'm just looking to get to Muktree village." The other one chuckled darkly, stepping closer until they were towering over you.

"Muktree... Muktree is gone. Rip kill raiders burned that place to the ground... If you got friends there their either dead or slaves now. Speakin' of..." He reached down and grabbed hold of your shirt, yanking you roughly to your feet. Despite everything happening around you, Jerome couldn't help but notice how muscular these strangers were; their biceps bulged beneath their filthy clothing as if begging to be touched. And there was something else too... a raw animal like energy radiating off them like heat from a furnace. It sent shivers down your spine, knowing they had already take all his weapons and things.

"No please..." Before you knew what hit you, feeling hands everywhere on your body: rough fingers probing at your wounds, calloused palms gripping onto you tightly enough to leave bruises later. The touch was both painful and oddly exciting all at once. your heart raced wildly inside your chest while fear clawed its way up your throat. But strangely enough, it wasn't entirely unwelcome either. There was an undeniable thrill in being so **** yet desired by others.

"Heh... they always act so ****." One scavenger pushed you against the wall, pinning you there with sheer **** alone. Their lips crashed down upon you, kissing him hungrily as though trying to devour you whole. You struggled for a moment before giving into the sensation, letting out a low moan that seemed to fuel the fire burning between them even more. You could taste blood mixed with dirt on their tongue... a potent combination that only served to heighten your desire further.

"And always end up moaning like a bitch." The other scavenger wasted no time stripping you of your clothes until you stood naked before them. They ran their hands over every inch of your exposed skin, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake. It didn’t take long before they found what they were looking for... your small erection standing proud against your thigh. With a cruel grin, one of them wrapped their hand around it, stroking firmly as if daring you not to respond. And respond he did; within seconds, pre-cum leaked from the tip, coating their fingers slickly.

With a growl, the first scavenger pulled away from your mouth and began tearing at their own clothing. Soon enough, both men stood nude before each other, their bodies glistening with sweat and grime. The air was thick with anticipation as they stared hungrily at one another, primal instinct taking control. Without any words exchanged, they moved together like two halves of a single entity.

You felt himself being pushed down onto the cold ground, your back pressed hard against the damp earth. Your legs spread wide apart, exposing everything to these strangers who had taken you captive just moments ago. You watched in fascination as one scavenger positioned himself between your legs, licking his lips greedily before lowering his head towards your throbbing cock. As soon as contact was made, waves of pleasure washed over you, making that back arch up off the ground involuntarily.

The second scavenger didn't waste time either... he climbed on top of you, pinning you firmly to the ground. Their naked bodies slid against each other, skin meeting skin in an electrifying display of raw desire. With a groan, the scavenger thrust into you roughly but deliberately, filling that hole completely in a single motion that left them both gasping for breath. It hurt... oh how it hurt! But there was something undeniably thrilling about being used so freely and without consent by men whose names you did not even know.

As their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, sweat dripped from every pore like raindrops falling onto parched soil. The sounds they made filled the air around them: grunts, moans, cries of pain mixed with pleasure… all signs pointing towards pure unadulterated lust. And then came the climax; wave after wave of ecstasy crashed upon them like a storm at sea until finally, spent and panting heavily, they collapsed onto one another, entwined in a tangle of limbs and slick with sweat and cum.