Fallout Tales of the Wasteland Bitch Part 7
#7 of Fallout Bitch
I am so sorry this took so long, I've been busy with other writing projects, trying to find a job and just wasn't in the mood for anything really porny for a while, Sorry if this isn't up to standerd I'll do my best to get back into the swing of things.
Eve chuckled when she glanced down at Jamie who was glaring up at her captor. "Enjoy yourself?"
"Go fuck yourself you stupid fucking whore." the Raider growled Eve rolling her eyes and getting up rubbing her swollen stomach.
"Naw, got Dogmeat for that." She picked up the bag glancing over at the tower of the raider hideout.
after this its time to move out, if the raiders are near by lets go see if we can't screw them over a bit.Check over supplies, either go hunting the raiders or go hunting for supplies, and prepare for whatever the wasteland has to throw at you. Raiders are dangerous. Gather your surplies and get some distance between you and them.
"Any of your buddys nearby?" Eve asked as she started packing away the ammo and weapons. She paused mulling over the armor finally she grabbed the best parts that would fit her though she stowed them for now.
"Fuck if I know." Eve rolled her eyes at the unhelpful comment
"Fine then, I'm gonna empty out the den. Stay." Dogmeat barked tail wagged Jamie yelping in pain as he tugged at his knot "Give her another round if you get bored!" Eve chirped Jamie moaning and sobbing as Dogmeat rocked his hips threatening to do just that.
Eve went back into the cave and knelt at the den entrance wincing at her large belly and the entrance "...Ok let's see.." She got on her hands and knees and tried to enter grunting at the tight fit, thinking she lay as flat as she could and pretty much dragged herself inside. She let out a sigh of relief at how much easier it went.
She pushed herself into the den looking around taking stock of what could be brought and what should. she picked up a sharp rock and hacked off what meat wasn't part eaten from the large still unidentified creature Dogmeat had been eating. Storing both away she dug a little through the bed arching a eyebrow surprised to find two more vault suits in pretty good condition. They got shoved into her bag with the rest, she grinned finding a pretty sturdy length of rope.
Crawling on her belly again Eve snorted with laughter seeing the enraged Jamie and happy Dogmeat. Dogmeat had finally pulled out of her ass and was marking his new bitch by pissing right in her face.
"Damn boy what you been drinking?" Dogmeat barked happily Eve helping the piss soaked Raider to her feet before tying the rope around her neck.
"The fuck are yo-" She choked as Eve pulled the knot tight.
"Your Dogmeats fuck toy for when I get tired. Come on we can't stay here with your buddys sniffing around. And try screaming for help I'll start shoving rocks up your gaping ass."
"You-" Jamie choked again as Eve pulled it tight again.
"Try me bitch, now then your buddys are that way, so we're going the other way." Eve smiled walking in the opposite direction of the base, Jamie looked over her shoulder almost wishing the other Raiders where there to help her before reluctantly letting Eve drag her along.
Two days later:
** **** Find a ruined ranger station (Horse stable, kennel, three walled room with a roof and a unopened cellar)**
"Well this was a stroke of luck." Eve mused sipping a bottle of water waiting for Dogmeat to come back from scouting, they'd stopped in the dark last night as Eve's bloated stomach had started giving her pains, by luck when dawn broke they'd noticed the building in the trees. It was pretty well intact and would make for a great base of operations...Once Eve had settled on what she was going to do in the Wasteland.
"Damn mutts probably dead." Eve sighed trying to tune out Jamie and ignore the fact she was getting worried, it was approaching noon and Dogmeat had been in there since morning.
Finally a loud bark drew her eyes to the door way a excited Dogmeat bouncing around with a pair of bolt cutters in his jaws.
"Think that's our all clear." Eve chuckled getting up and dragging the raider behind her. She moaned softly as her stomach flared up in pain again rubbing it. "Damn stomach cramps..." Dogmeat dropped the bolt cutters at her feet and bounced away. "He's happy about something." Jamie snorted.
"Probably found a new bitch to screw and is leaving you behind." Eve rolled her eyes and picked up the bolt cutters thinking.
** Maybe find tools, break chastity belt**** **
"Hold still," Before the raider could question the order Eve had already gotten one metal 'strap' of the chastity belt in the blades of the cutter and closed it, Jamie cried with pain as the blades bit into her flesh but managed to cut through the belt.
"THE FUCK YOU CRAZY BI-" Eve sighed and pulled the rope tight letting Jamie struggle and choke for a good minute before letting go and snipping the other side. The belt fell to the floor with a loud clank Dogmeat peering curiously out a door.
"Hey your bitch is ready to be fucked!" Dogmeat panted happily and vanished back into the room, Eve raised a eyebrow and followed him down ignoring the whimpering raider.
She grinned seeing the door lead to a inside kennel with large cages juuuust the right size for Dogmeat and Jamie.
*lock the raider bitch with dogmeat in the kennel( till she loves him or being a bitch). *
Eve opened up the closest kennel and pulled Jamie in tying the rope to a secure looking pipe on the floor forcing Jamie on all fours if she didn't want to strangle herself. "I check in on you two tomorrow, have fun."
"Have fi- No, NO NO NO! NO YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME-" She screamed thrashing angrily as Dogmeat eagerly jumped her and started pumping his already hard cock into her dry pussy. Eve bit her lip rubbing at her crouch contemplating joining in...
Definitely prepare yourself for giving birth ( alone and undisturbed, if raider and dogmeat are in the kennel).
Before another wave of internal pain quashed that mood, wincing Eve grumbled leaving them to their 'Fun'. She looked through the station picking up every clean looking blanket and making herself a nest on a filthy but usable mattress.
She slipped out of her tight fitting vault suit (Stretchy as it was it was getting hard to breathe in it) She settled into her nest with a content sigh. A happy feeling that didn't last long as a long pulse of pain and...pleasure hit her liquid gushing out of her cunt.
How many puppys and how many of each gender?
*What do you do once the puppys are born? *