Vaultfox Needs a Water Chip
{This reminds me of my furry porn tribute to Star Trek DS9, C C S. (https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41897988 | https://www.sofurry.com/view/1718591) I like the idea of a free-use fox slut who creates a harem of doms. I also have an unironic crush on the Deathclaws from Fallout (especially Goris: https://www.sofurry.com/view/295332 | https://www.furaffinity.net/view/6659508). Those original games are so good. I should do more fanfics. They're short, they're silly, and I don't have to do much worldbuilding. So nice to be able to assume readers just know what I'm talking about.}
Vaultfox Needs A Water Chip
by tagenar
{This reminds me of my furry porn tribute to Star Trek DS9, C C S. (https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41897988 | https://www.sofurry.com/view/1718591) I like the idea of a free-use fox slut who creates a harem of doms. I also have an unironic crush on the Deathclaws from Fallout (especially Goris: https://www.sofurry.com/view/295332 | https://www.furaffinity.net/view/6659508). Those original games are so good. I should do more fanfics. They're short, they're silly, and I don't have to do much worldbuilding. So nice to be able to assume readers just know what I'm talking about.}
"You're here. Good. We've got a problem. A big one. The controller chip for our water purification system has given up the ghost. We can't make another one, and the process is too complicated for a workaround system. Simply put, we're running out of drinking water. No water, no vault. This is crucial to our survival, and frankly I think you're the only hope we have. You need to go find us another controller chip. We estimate we have another four to five months before the vault runs out of water. We need that chip. We marked your map with the location of another vault. Not a bad place to start, I think. Look, just be safe, Vaultfox. Okay?"
The little fox wagged his tail as he adjusted his Vault 13 jumpsuit. He was hard again, and the blue clothing did a poor job hiding it. He almost never went soft.
"I'll be brave. I promise."
* New Quest: Find the Water Chip
The Overseer shook his head. "We have no weapons to spare, but I think you'll be able to get by on your high charisma. There's one other thing. Beware of Deathclaws. From the radio signals we've been listening to, we gather they will kill you on sight, so whatever you do, don't go near them. They're easy to recognize. They're giant lizards that stand about three times your height and maybe ten times your weight. One swipe of their massive claws is all it would take. Your Pip-boy has tools to help you avoid them."
Vaultfox's tail wagged. "I understand."
* New Quest: Avoid Deathclaws
The Overseer pushed the button, and the sprocket-like metal door of Vault 13 rolled aside. With only a canteen of water, Vaultfox-13h stepped outside for the first time in his life.
He knew he had night vision from all the times the vault residents kept the lights off while they fucked him, so he had no trouble seeing his way through the cave the vault was hidden inside of. The rats that inhabited it gave him no trouble.
Once outside, barren desert greeted him. His wrist computer kept him oriented east, and he set off in the direction of Vault 15.
He hadn't been walking long when he noticed something on the horizon. He scanned it with his Pip-boy, which confirmed it as a Deathclaw. Vaultfox had never seen something so large and imposing before, not even in books or motion pictures. It was magnificent. Sandy colored scales, hunched posture, claws as long as his arms, horns on his head that might have had bloodstains on them. A true killer lizard created by the atomic war. He decided to veer wide and maybe approach the Vault from the southwest.
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* Quest Failed: Avoid Deathclaws
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Katrina noticed something approaching while she stood by the gate of Shady Sands. She signaled to Seth, bringing the guard to attention, rifle at ready, the traditional greeting at this settlement: a smile from her and a raised firearm from him.
As the figure came closer, they both recognized the form of a Deathclaw. Seth took aim.
Katrina reached out and lowered the barrel. "Wait!"
He glared at her.
"Look."
Seth turned. In a moment, he noticed someone walking just in front of the Deathclaw. As they drew near, he lowered his rifle to the ground. It was bipedal fox, about 4 feet high, wearing a Vault jumpsuit, and the Deathclaw seemed to be...
They squinted.
The monster was leading the fox forward by the small of his back, taking one step for every four steps the fox took.
Katrina blinked. "I recognize that. It's a Vaultfox."
"A what?" Seth gasped.
"VaultTech created them as 'entertainers' for each vault. We had one in Vault 15. Broke my heart when we had to say goodbye to him. They only live about fifteen years. The equipment to make another clone had failed. Was the last time I ever saw one."
"So what the hell is one doing here?"
The fox walking on his backwards hind legs, slightly hunched over, wore no pants. His Vault 13 jumpsuit had been torn from the waist down. He was halfway out of his sheath. The hulking monster walking behind him was nudging him forward, enormous hand nearly the size of the fox himself.
Seth normally would have shot anyway, but the sight was so absurd he forgot to raise his rifle.
The fox halted about fifteen yards away, and now the Deathclaw's hand migrated down, cupping the Vaultfox's rear.
"Hi there," said the fox. "Is this Vault 15?"
Katrina blinked. "No. Not it's not. What's left of that vault is further east."
"Oh. I'm looking for a water chip. Can I find one there?"
"Probably not," she answered. "Anything valuable would have been lost years ago. I'm Katrina. This is Seth. Welcome to Shady Sands. Who might you be?"
"I'm Vaultfox-13h. They sent me to look for a water chip. Ours stopped working. The residents of my vault weren't interested in me anymore. Running out of water was all they could think about, so that's why they sent me. My scent was becoming an unwelcome distraction."
Katrina leaned closer to Seth. "H means eighth clone of Vault 13's fox." She turned back to him. "And... the Deathclaw?"
The fox reached back and felt the hand that was feeling his rear. "Oh, I met him on my way over. He wanted extra cuddles and he's been walking with me since. My overseer told me to be afraid of Deathclaws, but this one is so nice."
While he was speaking, the Deathclaw began sniffing the fox over, its other hand moving down over the fox's shoulder and chest and now cupping his sheath and balls, pulling him into what looked like a tender embrace.
13h nuzzled the Deathclaw's snout. "He wants cuddles again."
He leaned forward and crouched on his hands and knees. Now the two humans could see the Deathclaw was out of his slit and throbbing, blood-red dick pumping lube out with every heartbeat. They had never seen a Deathclaw's dick before, easily as long as the fox's leg. As soon as the fox was down, the Deathclaw gripped him around the sides and pushed in. The fox panted, tongue falling out.
"Ohh. Ohhhh. Ah. Haaaa. So... do you have any idea where I can find a water chip?"
The Deathclaw was licking the fox's ears while he bucked him. The fox was all the way out of his sheath.
Seth shook his head, glancing first at Katrina and then back at the spectacle. "I can think of a few places you should look."
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Luke noticed the figures coming over the hill, but he didn't believe what he was seeing until they were ten yards away.
Eight Deathclaws following a bipedal red fox who wasn't wearing any pants. When he stopped moving, so did the Deathclaw herd, dicks hanging out and touching the dirt. Two Deathclaws were holding the fox between them, and he was feeling their legs while he spoke.
"Hi, I'm Vaultfox-13h. The people of Shady Sands sent me here saying you might have a water chip for my vault."
While he spoke, one of the Deathclaws leaned him over and shoved his dick into him. The canine looked up at Luke, waiting for an answer. Luke heard uneasy footsteps approaching, several farmers and merchants.
"You..." Luke said. "Are you all right?"
The Deathclaw pounded him a few times and then withdrew, letting the next one in line shove his cock into the canine, who only kept panting.
"I don't (ohh) know why everyone is afraid of Deathclaws," said 13h. "They're so friendly. (Ahhhhh) They've been taking good care of me, keeping me fed and finding water and chasing other animals away."
This male had given the canine about twenty deep thrusts when he pulled out and stepped aside for the next one in line, who had been rubbing himself, about as long as Luke's arm and nearly as thick. The giant lizard shoved himself in while the canine remained on his hands and knees.
Luke blinked. "Well... This is the Hub. If it's tech you want, you should ask the Brotherhood of Steel. They might know."
He glanced back and sure enough half the Hub was standing behind him, watching the Deathclaws take turns. The unoccupied lizards watched everyone. It had been the longest anyone had made eye contact with one.
"Oh, oh, aaaaaah, can you mark it on my map, please?" The fox held his arm up. Some kind of computer system.
Luke took a step toward the herd. The Deathclaws did not react. Another step. The Deathclaws moved toward the fox, four of them huddling around him while the fifth thrust harder. The other three stood wider out, dicks fully extended. They were watching Luke as he approached but otherwise seemed serene. Luke had never seen Deathclaws so calm before.
The fox reached out.
Luke tapped the screen about where the Brotherhood headquarters should be.
The one inside the canine pulled out, giving Luke an up close view of his cock. He would never forget that smell. Eight dicks plus the Vaultfox's were now pointed at him. Eight sets of eyes followed him as he backed away. He adjusted himself, hoping no one noticed.
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Cabbot saw them. For the first time in his life, he didn't think his minigun was enough firepower. Even the initiate to his left wasn't holding enough heat for this.
At least thirty Deathclaws marching straight toward them. Leading them appeared to be a canine wearing the tattered remains of a blue jumpsuit.
Cabbot nodded to the initiate and then moved forward to engage the threat. The red canine entered the fence. All of the Deathclaws were walking around with their cocks swinging about. Some thirty dripping dicks all pointed straight at the fox. The Deathclaws were watching Cabbot. Watching intently.
"Is this the Brotherhood of Steel?" said the fox.
Cabbot blinked, looking at the herd behind the canine. The one closest to the talking dog was clearly an alpha male at nearly twice the bulk of the others.
"Don't be afraid of my Deathclaws," continued the canine. "They follow me everywhere I go, and they've been so friendly to me."
Cabbot did not dare raise his weapon. "I'm Cabbot. Brotherhood of Steel initiate. What is happening?"
So many blood-red rods of engorged flesh were out and swinging, most of them aimed at the canine, who now dropped to his hands and knees. The alpha male got behind the canine and began thrusting. The little fox barely seemed to notice.
"I'm Vaultfox-13h. I'm looking for a water chip for my vault."
The Deathclaw sped up. The others were rubbing themselves, watching the canine on the ground.
Cabbot focused on 13h's eyes. "I do not know a water chip, but perhaps one of the scholars..."
The alpha male withdrew, spewing white liquid all over the fox and the ground. He backed away, and the next one in line inserted himself, holding the Vaultfox gently, who merely panted as he kept eye contact with Cabbot.
"See?" said the fox. "They're (ohhh) friendly, and they've (ah) been trying to (errhh) tell you they're friendly for years. (ohh ohhhh) Nobody listens to them."
"Listens?" Cabbot said, looking around at all the giant dicks looming, aimed at the canine even as their eyes were on Cabbot.
"They can talk, just not with words (oooooooooh-ah)."
Cabbot looked back at the other initiate. He was at a loss for words as well. He turned back to the swarm.
"Vaultfox-13h, we will build you a new water chip if you permit us to study how you're doing this."
"Sure! Just don't shoot them. They won't hurt you. When you're around them long enough, you'll understand how they talk."
Cabbot reached for his communicator.
* Quest Complete: Find the Water Chip ... +7,500 XP
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* New Quest: Find out why these Deathclaws won't go soft with Vaultfox around.
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* New Quest: Teach others the Deathclaw language.
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* New Quest: Use FEV to become pregnant with Deathclaw eggs.
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* New Quest: Repair Vault 15's Vaultfox cloning machine to produce more eager canines to bear Deathclaw eggs.
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* New Quest: Help Deathclaws establish a New World Order of peace and yiff for all.
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