FFF - Big spoon

You settle down with Curio, taking your place behind her. Being the big spoon is definitely your first choice, and Curio is perfect for it. Maybe too perfect. Her breast is a lovely handful and her round ass is distractingly nice. That’s OK. You can go to sleep hard; that’s the great thing about being with someone who is from Vault F. Curio won’t find it weird or be bothered if you have a wet dream or something because you had to go to sleep in such a stimulating position. She’ll probably have one herself.

She nestles contentedly in your arms.

Being down here is so weird. You still aren’t used to it. For the moment, you aren’t complaining.

FFF

You don’t wake up spooning. You’re on your back and so is Curio, although you’re hip to hip and arm to arm.

“Going to have to have a look at your septum,” she whispers when she sees that you’re awake.

“I’m sorry?”

“You snore a bit.”

You snort. She’s probably telling the truth. “What time is it?”

“Time to get up,” Curio says, although she makes no move to do so. Annette will get restless if you spend too much time in your rooms. You sigh and shift because your back’s stiff, then move the sheet to reveal that you both have morning wood.

“Well. This takes me back,” Curio murmurs.

“Want a taste of home?” you joke.

“Are you soliciting oral sex?” Curio asks. Why does she talk like this? And her accent? Nobody else in Vault F talks that way.

“I’m just being funny.”

“Quite. Perhaps we should address this in the traditional way.”

“In sisterly solidarity.”

“Indeed.”

You want to laugh, but Curio’s being completely earnest. She’s so funny. As one, you simply reach for each other’s penises. You grasp hers and she takes yours. She’s not shy about eye contact as she pulls on you, and you give her the same. It’s a quiet, thoroughly enjoyable couple of minutes. You aren’t embarrassed or self-conscious to finish first. Thick, fragrant cum spurts onto your belly and Curio expertly milks it out, maximizing your pleasure. You groan, breathe deeply, and focus on finishing her.

She exhales sharply and there’s a moment of vulnerability on her face as she jizzes on her tummy.

“Mmm,” she says when it’s done, stretching. “Right. Back to work then.”

The interesting thing about Curio is that there’s no ego in anything that she does. She sees your situation in this place as an obstacle, but it doesn’t bother her that Annette has done it to you. She doesn’t even seem to hold a grudge about Annette putting her in that tube. She’s solely focused on whatever’s interesting to her at the moment. Near as you can tell, that includes whatever she can learn about this place, getting out, anything to do with science, and now you’ve also learned that she has a fondness for your bottom.