Preface and backstory

I may be a fan of Fallout 4, but I enjoy other games and of course mods as well. In other words, this story will have elements that aren't actually part of the fallout universe and sometimes don't make complete sense (colorado has a nuclear winter but the commonwealth is completely fine?). With that out of the way, let-es-se start.

Who is Hallie? According to La Perla she is her property, a **** in other words. To describe her, "Early twenties. Blonde. Skin like a princess. You'll know her when you see her, I promise you. She'll make your little hearts go pitter-pat". Yet again in other words (and adjusted for this story), a young woman who is remarkably attractive, like really good looking (slim but with a big butt and big breasts, long silky hair, smooth and healthy skin you just don't normally find after the world ended etc), no wonder La Perla wants her back.

When La Perla asked the Rangers for help they decided to instead help Hallie and warn her about the slavers, then returned to their Hq and killed La Perla. Hallie took that warning to heart and decided to leave Colorado Springs and eventually maybe even Colorado itself. She also came to understand that slavers would always be so very interested in her for the same reason everyone else was as well, her looks. The solution was rather simple, cut her hair short, try to somehow get her skin to be less healthy and get a jacket that's long enough to hide her ass (her breasts luckily already were hidden by the thick and baggy clothes necessary in a nuclear winter). That went pretty well... for about two weeks.

It went well until she ran into another gang of slavers, experienced ones, whose Boss saw not her looks at the moment but rather looked past the obstructing clothes, the short hair, the dirt and the intentionally bad posture, whose Boss saw just how valuable a **** she could be. The capture isn't even really worth mentioning, she had no chance to escape. The time she spent with these new slavers, almost three weeks, didn't hold much in the way of interesting events they worked on restoring her value (aka looks) and increasing it (aka training her as a ****) as they travelled north-east.

7 weeks later they arrived. Climate really is a strange thing, you'd think that, if colorado has a nuclear winter, then masachusetts would as well, but no, if anything, this new area dessert-like. Hallie was drenched in sweat as she was walked, completely naked, through what looked like the entrance gate of a pre-war amusement park, Nuka-World.

Nuka-World was a bustling place, a great trade hub run by raiders, a trade hub for slaves. As Hallie was walked through the streets she saw all kinds of slaves offered for all quantities of money, always the same currency though, caps. But she noticed something else as well, none of the slaves offered looked as good as she did, with only one exception, a stuninngly beautiful black-haired and sun-tanned woman who looked almost as good as her was offered for 20.000 caps, by far the highest price she saw.

Eventually she was led into a building, surprisingly clean and cool on the inside. The slavers locked her in a small waiting room with some chairs, none occupied unfortunately. Some time later a guard of some sorts walked in and led her to another room, only telling her to, "come". This new room looked like a surgery room of some sorts, an impression further strengthened by two men in lab coats and medical equipment lined up along the walls. She still wasn't talked to, the guard simply fastened her to a device in the middle of the room and left her standing there. The doctors, presumably, talked to each other about whatever kind of procedure they were intending to put her through, steadily ignoring any qurstions she asked. Eventually two robotic arms in the ceiling came to life and gave her strange injections, one in side of the neck, the other between her legs, right next to the clitoris, almost on it.

Nothing happened, Hallie felt no difference to before, well, maybe she felt a bit uneasy with the expectant stares of the doctors, driving her to yet another question, "Um, am I supposed to do something?". And would ya look at that, a reaction, just not a nice one, two grins. As her confusion over the situation grew, so did her hunger, in two senses even. She grew hungry and horny. And more hungry and more horny. And even more hungry and even more horny. And even more hungry and even more horny. She could think about nothing but eating and sex, nothing but filling herself on one end and being filled on the other.

So occupied was she with these incredibly important things that she didn't even fully comprehend the doctors freeing her and leading her to yet another room. One would think that with how horny she was she would have immediately jumped on the chance to fuck one of them, but the truth is, her brain wasn't capable of working with such a "complex" task, hungry and horny were so all-encompassing that her brain simply didn't have any space left to really work towards these goals.

The one thing she truly noticed was at the end of her small journey, a trough, other naked women were eating a disgusting looking and smelling paste out of it, but what mattered far more, there was a space left! To say she dropped to her knees to eat on all fours like an animal would be wrong, she fell to her knees and burried her face in the disgusting food. For a few moments there was only one thought in her head: FOOD! After a few seconds however, the other, equally pressing issue returned, sex. Not wanting to, simply not being able to leave the trough her highly raised ass circled through the air, driven by the hope that something would appear she could fuck against.

Maybe God is real, or Atom, or God-President Reagan, or Noshabkeming or who knows what, for a miracle happened. Something thrust into her from behind, a penis entered her pussy.

The sound she made was one of pure ecstasy, her mind was filled with nothing but hunger and horniness, nothing but the desire for food and sex, and now she was getting both. She couldn't notice at that moment (not enough mental capacity avaiable), but she was absolutely happy, everything she wanted in life was given to her, she was as happy as is possible because she burried her face in something only slightly less revolting than literal vomit and was being fucked, no, shagged from behind by someone she couldn't even see. In that moment she was even less than an animal, she was at the lowest point a living creature can be.

Her feeding frenzy went on for about fifteen minutes, only lifting her head out of the food to hastily breath. Eventually the hunger subsided and her mind was solely filled by fucking, she still did not get up though, she was being taken so forcefully that she simply didn't have the strength to rise, as soon as her face had stopped touching the foodpaste whoever was behind her thrust forward again and drove her back down, not that she minded it, she was being fucked, that was all that mattered.

This very fucking continued for about another ten minutes, unless something changed. The horniness in Hallies mind began to subside as well and as a result her attempts to hump whomever's taking her grow less enthusiastic. When it happened, it wasn't long until something else happened. Hands grabbed her by the hair and dragged her across the floor, the combination of speed and her brain only just starting to work properly again preventing her from noting where she was being brought or fighting against it.

She was thrown to the ground, the door closed behind her and she just laid there in utter darkness.

Her mind fell into place more and more. As it did, she came to understand the humiliation of what had happened. For these few minutes the slavers greatest endeavor had succeded, she had truly been less than human, not even an animal, something lower.

She cried uncontrollably, mourning the loss of all she had just lost...