Well, you have to adapt to the situation...

In the following days, you were **** to do many things that made you regret leaving your bunker.

After your "entry test", the gang members shamelessly robbed the corpse of the ghoul woman you executed. They took everything of value - weapons, ammunition, food, even worn-out, holey, blood-stained clothes.

Then you and the gang, led by a boss named Nicholas, left the saloon.

You and your "friends" returned to the same building on the outskirts of the settlement that Dale and Ren brought you to.

This is probably the local "residence" of this gang...

Or rather "your" gang - after all, you agreed to become part of this small community of cruel criminals...

You didn't just say the words of consent - you killed a person unknown to you on Nicholas's orders...

This cruel bearded man in a wide-brimmed hat...

The look of his steel-gray eyes made you feel fear and a hard-to-explain desire to obey.

An aura of some charisma and strength emanates from this ruthless person.

Obviously - Nicholas did not become the leader of this gang by chance.

By the way, you learned the name of this gang - they call themselves "Vultures".

A name that probably matches the characteristics of their actions...

So, in the following days you are **** to continue to obey orders.

You do the dirty work, cook, go to the local market for shopping...

You also perform your duties as a "toy" - your holes are filled with the hot meat of hard, erect male cocks every day.

It hurts...

But gradually you get used to it...

You had to swallow a lot of cum after regular cocksucking...

Even more cum penetrated the depths of your gaping anus...

In addition to Nicholas, Dale and Ren - you are getting to know two more members of this gang these days.

The first person is a short, bald man with a bushy moustache. He is probably about forty years old. His left eye looks cloudy and lifeless. His right eye is a light blue shade, carefully studying you during the first meeting... before the man uses you as a "toy". From conversations, you heard that the name of this member of the gang is Solomon. They call him Solomon the Banger. Judging by the snippets of conversation you overheard, this nickname is somehow connected with this guy's penchant for examining old mechanisms and making strange homemade things out of them.

The second person you met was a strange muscular man with an ugly build. He was hunchbacked, his facial features were disproportionate, his entire body was covered in scars and burn marks. The look of his half-mad black eyes made you shudder with horror. He obeyed the orders of the boss of the gang only.

You also noticed that this man preferred to walk around half-naked - only in torn, smelly and dirty brown pants.

It's hard to believe - but he doesn't even wear shoes!

And he can't talk, he only makes unintelligible hoarse sounds.

He has no name - the gang calls him by the nickname "Voiceless".

Dale told you that Voiceless is strong and likes to use cold weapons or hand-to-hand combat.

"You better not anger this guy, Jerome-Toy! Otherwise, there won't be much left of your ass! Ha! Ha!" - these words of Dale stuck in your memory.

Moreover, judging by the spiked iron knuckles on the hands of Voiceless - the expression "he can tear your ass to pieces" is not a metaphor at all...

Jerome-Toy...

This is how the members of this gang now call you.

Ahem... The nickname is not very respectful...

But you are ready to endure it for the sake of survival.

So, in a few days (while the members of the Vultures gang were resting in the town and recuperating) you were able to learn a little more information about this settlement.

Little-Rock is a small settlement that arose not so long ago around the saloon of the same name.

This saloon was founded by Mohandas Kshano about twenty years ago. That's the grizzled bartender you saw. Mohandas Kshano was a successful boss of a raider gang called the "Phantoms". They robbed trade caravans, ran rackets, and kidnapped inhabitants of small villages. Over time, Mohandas became rich and, relying on the strength of his armed thugs, was able to establish his own stronghold - the saloon "Little-Rock", which became a kind of place for local trade, hiring mercenaries and exchanging rumors. Over the years, a small settlement formed around the saloon.

Now, there is trade in the settlement of Little-Rock, some raider gangs come here to sell the loot or to "lick their wounds".

Mr. Kshano became the mayor of this settlement without any flapdoodle like elections. He is simply the richest of the local inhabitants and has dangerous armed thugs under his command, who have now become a sort of "local law enforcement ****". Moreover, Mr. Kshano was smart enough to establish some connections with other settlements. From the conversations of Nicholas, Dale and Ren, you heard that in fact the settlement of Little-Rock is a "junior partner" of a stronger and richer city-state called Babili, which is located somewhere further north. That is, Little-Rock is some kind of autonomous part of a more influential territorial association.

The events of the last few days have greatly shaken your "picture of the world"...

The usual life in the bunker was interrupted by the inexorable reality...

Life in the wastelands shocked you with its cruelty...

You understand that your father's stories were only a softened reflection of the horror that is happening here...

Your missing father...

Daniel Ortley...

The one for the sake of finding whom, you left your bunker...

Every night, when you fall asleep after hard work for the gang members and humiliating "toy duties", you think of your father.

Unfortunately, so far you are not at all closer to achieving the goal of finding him.

And in your mind there are not at all optimistic premonitions about what you still have to do, within the framework of "duties of a member of the Vultures gang".