Hemingway

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When I'm not writing erotica I like to: battle alien tarlons in Wisconsin.

When I'm not reading erotica I like to read: study the mating techniques of male goats.

My favorite word for "penis" is: a wompy biscuit.

My favorite word for "vagina" is: the great void of Cthulhu's sink drain.

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Help Nate and Codsworth.

by Hemingway

Chapter 5 in Fallout 4: Wasteland Fucking

Nora hid behind the corner and held her baton ready to strike. When the raider rounded the corner she pummeled him in the head, dropping him to the ground. The dog ripped at his throat killing him. She quickly picked up the dead man’s gun. It was a crude weapon made out of scrap...

7 years ago 337 Words 4 Likes 1,070 Views
Head to Concord.

by Hemingway

Chapter 4 in Fallout 4: Wasteland Fucking

Nate pushed Nora’s hand away from his chest. “We need to search Concord for signs of Shawn,” he said. “We don’t have time to fool around.” Nora nodded her head in agreement. “Wise choice Mr. Nate,” Codsworth said. “We’ll find Shawn in no time.” They shared the Cram and Sugar bo...

8 years ago 309 Words 3 Likes 1,242 Views
They head to the Red Rocket.

by Hemingway

Chapter 3 in Fallout 4: Wasteland Fucking

Nate leans on Nora's shoulder as they walk out of Sanctuary. He carried the only 10 mm pistol they found, on the way out of the vault, in his right hand. Even while being shot in his left shoulder he was still a great shot, Nora thought. She only carried one of the vault tech bat...

8 years ago 322 Words 7 Likes 2,040 Views
Strip Dodge Ball

by Hemingway

Chapter 4 in Absolute Power

This would be a lot more fun if it were strip dodge ball. As you think this, Ms Forte blows her whistle. "All right, time for strip dodge ball! You know the rules. Lose all your clothes and you go out." The students holding balls place them back in the center as everyone head...

10 years ago 301 Words 12 Likes 10,638 Views
Dodge Ball

by Hemingway

Chapter 3 in Absolute Power

Because today was Friday, it was dodge ball day. Miss Forte called up two of the athletic kids to pick their teams. You were picked almost last as usual. Your weak arms and pudgy stomach hasn't made you the best at sports. As the teacher blows her whistle, the bold students ru...

10 years ago 238 Words 7 Likes 15,490 Views