The Age of the Super Mutant
Super Mutant breeding in the fallout universe
Chapter 1
by 
TheHeyKnight
(This is my first story so if there are any mistakes please let me know. Thank you for reading!)
The Age of the Super Mutant...
Its been decades since the Sole Survivor destroyed the Institute and changed the Commonwealth forever. Father is dead and while the Minute Men have a strong presence in the north west they've lost almost everything but Fort Independence to the south. Former minutemen outposts like Hangman's Alley, Bunker Hill, Jamaica Plain, and The Slog have grown into permanent settlements but no longer pledge allegiance to the militia, being run instead by splinter factions or deserters. Much of the wasteland is once again dominated by raider gangs.
To the south west, on the shores of the glowing sea, institute refugees founded settlements and tried to carry on with their work of bringing humanity back to the wasteland but over time the isolation and exposure to high levels of radiation began to wrap their minds, creating a community of mad scientists. Dr. Evelyn St.Clair is one such scientist.
A biologist in her early thirties she has auburn hair that falls in ringlets to her shoulders and thick black rimmed glasses perch atop her button noose. Round 38 DD breasts hang from her slightly plumb frame, which is made complete by her nice broad ass. She is incredibly bright, completely deranged, and a true believer in the Institute's mission.
Like so many before her she will try to breed a race of subservient Supermen to do her bidding, I mean serve the interests of mankind, and why start from scratch when Super Mutants abound? The only problem with Super Mutants is that they have such massive cocks, I mean they are totally infertile and breed at incredibly slow rates. What if she could find a way to make those big balls churn, or uhhh rather make them fertile so they wouldn't have to deal with the whole mutation process?
After 3 years of work and thousands of caps Dr. St.Clair has achieved her dream. Subject 101 has not only survived her trials he is hard, over a foot long, and dripping precum all over her operating table. Better yet his swimmers are darting around like mad under the microscope! Subject 101 is currently sedated and it would be dangerous to wake him up alone...