...You decide to keep going

You don't want to risk those people finding you again so you keep pushing forward. Your breasts bounce as you run, the cold air chilling you especially with the cum dripping off you and out of you. You need to clean yourself off when you have the chance. You get back on the highway, following it as it winds down the road, taking you out of sight of the satellite array. Eventually, you arrive at a crossroads, "Wait I think I remember this." you mumble as you go right on it.

You pass abandoned buildings before you reach Concord, and finally Sanctuary, home. Your house still stands though not in the same shape it was before the war, it's better than nothing. You walk into your house and head to your bedroom, the bed mostly intact. You use this opportunity to put your clothes back on, and use a sleeve on your jumpsuit to clean off the cum on your body.

You can feel the loads that were shot in you seep out into your panties, reminding you of what had happened as you lay down, allowing for your body to fall asleep. When you wake up, you feel the warm air heating you up, and slowly get out of bed, keen to see what's left of your hometown. Searching building by building, you find nothing, just some food, and medical supplies.

You stockpile everything you can in your home as you set about trying to clean it up. By afternoon you finished and felt proud of yourself. Now all you had to do was find a settlement or town somewhere to live and survive in. But where should you start? Concord didn't have anyone as far as you recall, and Boston might be a deathtrap.

You decide to head back into Concord, where you plan of scavenging supplies. The short walk there was uneventful, but you're startled when you get to Concord by someone. A trader by the looks of it, a man. "D-Do you know the nearest settlement?" you ask, "Yea, Diamond City?" he says almost confused by your question, "how do I get there," you ask causing him to give you a strange look.

"I don't have time for stupid questions, get lost." he says as he walks away, "Wait no I'm serious, please I'll do anything." you plead, "Wow. Just when I thought I've heard everything." he mutters, "Look 25 caps and I'll tell you." he says, "I-I don't have caps?" you say, "Well then, I don't know what to you tell you. However, maybe if you give me something else, I'll tell you."

He eyes you over, focusing primarily on your covered breasts, "like what?" you ask, "How about you let me fuck those tits, they look big under that jumpsuit." You agree as you unzip your jumpsuit and get on your knees. Your braless tits spring out as he rapidly undoes his pants, getting his cock out. His cock was not impressive, but it was average looking. It didn't look clean, almost like it hadn't been washed in a while.

He grabs your tits and slides his cock through them, you pressing your cock around them as he groans as you start to bounce them on his cock. He groans louder as you keep going, wanting the information badly. He rubs and caresses your tits as you look him in the eye, lightly licking the tip of his cock as he holds onto your head. "Damn you're good." he says, "Make me cum you whore."

You lick his cock more as you go faster with your breasts, eventually causing him to explode all over your tits, "Well a deals a deal, Just follow the highway to Lexington, and it's the old Boston Stadium." He says, "And you know what? How about this, since you seem clueless, I got to make a supply run to Diamond City anyways, you can tag along, and maybe satisfy me when I want."

You think about it and decide to ...