FFF - Hunted

You roll over painfully. Mutagen rounds won’t kill you unless you’re a super mutant, but they still hurt. You feel sweat breaking out all over your body that had nothing to do with your racing heart, your anger, or the oppressive heat. It’s soaking through your Vault Suit, which is specifically designed not to stain this way.

But stains appear under your arms and between your legs. You try to grab your hunting rifle only for your slippery fingers to slide right off. You look up at your hand worriedly, then at your companions, who are still down. They are OK, but they are not as tough as you are. QT is stirring.

Painfully, you strap your vest shut again, very conscious of the spot where your D.I.C.K. device is supposed to be. Your brain has some catching up to do, but losing it has some serious implications. Without that device or something of equal value, you cannot get back into Vault F.

Before you can get any farther than that, you hear sounds in the woods. On your knees, you turn to look.

Another white figure emerges from the forest, virtually identical to the one that you just killed. This one has a thick, erect cock that drools precum. She sees Chastity and rushes forward.

You lurch upright and throw yourself at her, tackling her to the floor of the forest, where you grapple, only to find that it isn’t a fight. The creature wraps her arms around you, humping against you frenetically. In your moment of puzzlement, she stiffens and you feel a burst of warmth as she cums copiously all over the front of your suit.

You push her off and try to get up, only for her to grab you from behind, forcing you to the forest floor. Her weight is on top of you, and her cock finds its way straight to the cleft of your Vault Suit-covered buttocks. You try to buck her off, but not before she shoots even more cum onto your back. You roll over and get her off, kicking her away.

She’s not trying to hurt you. You don’t understand, but just now the impact when she smashed you to the ground made you see stars. You crawl away, shaking your head. When you look up she’s right in front of you, hunched over and jerking her cock so fast that her hand is a blur. There’s no warning: her semen spatters all over your face and you recoil. Her load is hot, thick, and it’s making your skin tingle. You don’t know what’s going on, but this stuff cannot be good for you.

The creature is coming toward you, still gripping that cock, aiming for your mouth. You kick her legs out from under her. She crashes down on top of you. You pull your revolver from its holster, stick it in her stomach, and fire all six bullets.

That takes care of it. You shove the body off and wipe your face with your oily hand. You try to reload the revolver, but you’re so sticky and gross that you can’t even open it up. Trying to scrub your hands on your soiled suit, you fight to your knees and crawl to the rifle. This time ready for the slipperiness, you grab it and get unsteadily to your feet.

As you come upright, you can hear more footfalls in the forest.

You suddenly understand why Maggie advised against using a gun. More of those things are coming. QT and Chastity are still down.

Breathing hard, you open the rifle’s bolt and look to make sure there’s a bullet ready to go. You slam it shut and look up at the dark forest.

Fight to defend QT and Chastity?

Or try to lead the creatures away from them?