Seek information

You want the information that these two women have.

Queen Tess sits there, almost timidly, looking at you with interest.

The feisty little redhead glares, hands on hips.

“So?” she demands. “Who the hell are you? What do you want?”

“I want to know what’s going on,” you reply, matching her gaze. You don’t give ground, but you also don’t provoke her. “My name’s Jane. I come from Vault F.”

“Vault F,” the redhead says with a snort. “Vaults have numbers, not letters, sweetheart.”

“No,” Queen Tess says, perking up a little. “I heard a story about a woman from Vault F,” she says.

“Did anyone ask you?” the redhead snaps. Queen Tess cringes fearfully. “Shut up! And you still haven’t told me what you want.”

“I’m here to make friends.” You hold eye contact, but she’s not buying it.

“You’re here to spy for Boss Murphy,” she says.

“Or the Sisterhood,” Queen Tess murmurs. The redhead shoots her a look, but says nothing.

“Or,” you say, reaching down to pull on your jumpsuit. This shows off your bulge a bit. “I am who I say I am.” Women with penises are rare on the surface. Little ones like what Shiv and Shank have aren’t unheard of as mutations, but you are a different story.

“I’ve heard of a Vault of girls with big dicks,” the redhead says, tossing her hair arrogantly. “But look at this one.” She marches over to Queen Tess and plants her foot in the other woman’s groin. Ignoring Queen Tess’s whimpers, the redhead stares at you. “Boss Murphy too. That thing doesn’t prove shit.”

“Yeah? What about this thing?” You take off your Pip Girl and throw it to her.

The redhead catches it.

“What’s your name?” you ask her as she examines it.

“Cherry,” she replies, scowling. She throws your Pip Girl back with a frown. “That’s Vault Tec. You can find it anywhere.” That’s what she says, but you have convinced her.

“I just arrived in New Gurlberg, but I can tell there’s a lot going on,” you say.

Cherry eases up on Queen Tess, who tearfully rubs her sore crotch.

“You could say that,” she says. “You want me to believe that you aren’t working for Boss Murphy?”

“I’m not working for anyone, but Reggie asked me to come here looking for Shiv and Shank,” you say. You mean to go on, but Cherry cuts in.

“Reggie? God,” she mutters.

“How is she?” Queen Tess asks earnestly.

“Shut up!” Cherry snarls, grabbing Queen Tess’s hair and pulling. “She never liked you, Tess. She never gave a shit about you!”

Queen Tess cowers. Cherry rolls her eyes and lets go.

“These two stupid little mutants with their baby cocks,” she says, wiggling a finger. “I guess I believe that Reggie would take them in.”

“Do you know where they are?” you ask.

“Of course. I have them locked up. Boss Murphy either sent to them to spy or to steal from us,” Cherry says. “One or the other.”

Your finely-honed people skills and conversational sense detects an opportunity.

You can read between the lines here. Queen Tess is not in charge, Cherry is. Cherry must use Queen Tess as a figurehead, maybe because of her incredible cock, which is probably very effective for distracting and intimidating people.

You have now interacted with the Free Gurls, Shell, and Boss Murphy. Reggie as well.

Boss Murphy is cagey. No one seems to trust her.

Striker is on at least speaking terms with these people, and you know that Striker is… at least a little trustworthy, because she held up her end of her deal with you. On the other hand, Boss Murphy appears to have dealt honorably with you as well. Not everyone can be telling the truth.

What’s more, you don’t love the way that Cherry treats Queen Tess. You almost feel as though there are three prisoners here that you need to help.

“Is Reggie OK?” Queen Tess asks again.

“Hey! I told you! Dumb bitches that can’t get it up should not speak!” Cherry grabs Queen Tess’s face and puts her thumb in the other woman’s mouth. “I still don’t know why you’re here, Vault Girl!”

You’re running out of time to make a move. They aren’t going to give you Shiv and Shank because you ask. You also don’t know if Shiv and Shank are the victims here. You remember how Reggie was acting.

You also know nothing about what these women get up to in this fort of theirs.

Queen Tess pulls Cherry’s thumb out of her mouth.

“Please,” she says desperately. “I just need to know if she’s safe. Boss Murphy hasn’t hurt her?”

You open your mouth to tell her that as far as you know, Reggie and Boss Murphy get along, but you don’t get the chance.

“What is wrong with you?” Cherry demands angrily. She seizes Queen Tess by the hair and drops onto the couch, yanking the taller woman sharply across her lap. Cherry lifts her hand and deals a merciless blow to Queen Tess’s backside.

You’re going to say something, but the door opens.

Cherry spanks Queen Tess again, hard enough to make the woman’s whole body jerk.

“Oww,” Queen Tess moans miserably.

Another woman, this one a thin, Asian Free Gurl with long hair in a ponytail.

“They’ll talk soon,” she reports.

“Good.” Cherry smacks Queen Tess’s ass again. Queen Tess wiggles and whimpers, but that just seems to annoy Cherry, who spanks her harder and faster.

The Asian woman looks sympathetic, but she ducks out without a word.

Just as you’re about to physically intervene, Cherry stops spanking. She rests her hand on Queen Tess’s quivering rear end, absently rubbing the fabric of Queen Tess’s jumpsuit. She gazes at you.

“Well, Vault Girl. I guess you can go tell Reggie that one of us misses her,” Cherry says, lightly patting Queen Tess’s tender rump.

You worry about what that woman said: they’re making Shiv and Shank talk. That’s going to be bad for someone, maybe Shiv and Shank themselves depending on how nicely the Free Gurls are asking.

You can’t stand here and watch this any longer, at least not without… committing to the role and having a plan.

Rescue Shiv and Shank here and now, by ****.

Or win the trust of the Free Gurls?