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Things got out of hand...Things got WAY out of hand.

It had started so innocently. Kate, Thorn, and Crunch on patrol around the outskirts. It was a rather slow trek. The boys were frequently curious about the most mundane of things. Examining unusual rocks, the few scraps of plantlife, and the exceedingly rare animal track. Attributing everything to memory as though they were detectives or staking their territory. There was hardly anything resembling life. Even the monsters and mutants found long dry hills and torrid heat unappealing. Not a drop of water for miles.

So where the hell did [i]they[/i] come from?

It was nearing the end of the patrol, ready to turn and head back. As the boys examined an admittedly phallus-shaped rock. Crazed lunatics rolled over the hills. A frothing gang of mutant humans calling themselves "The Vipers" if the frantic screaming was to be believed. What they hoped to accomplish attacking and armed soldier and two beasts capable of hefting what equated to mounted weaponry, no one knows.

Most were cut down long before they got anywhere near the group. The hill covered in a blanket of bodies that would likely dissuade any other bold gangers from approaching this territory. But 'most' is tragically not 'all'.

One of the few who reached the group and weren't dismissively crushed by a heavy weapon of clawed foot. Had rigged himself in a wreath of random explosives. It was utterly counter to any self-preservation. But then again, nothing about them exactly seemed logical.

Crunch took the brunt of the explosion. Notably injured by the pointless suicide as Thorn cleaned up the rest. With some quick first-aid and handy thinking, Kate had extracted all the gauze from her medkit and wrapped Crunch's wounds. A particularly deep gash on his arm required some sacrifice and quick thinking. Ensuring the wound was packed, Kate reluctantly removed her underwear. Using the soft fabric to wrap his limb before she tied it off using her belt. The big lizard would be just fine, at the cost of her having to hold and adjust her trousers to not give the boys a show.

The way back felt much longer than it should have. Crunch carried on like a champ, but Kate couldn't shake her concern for him. She radio'ed in to report the attack and have some medics on standby, ready to give him an examination and patch him up when they arrived. She knew he'd be okay, but he was one of her boys, her recruits. It was her duty to ensure every soldier made it back safely.

He seemed to note her concern. Almost sweetly brushing her with his other arm and giving a chuff as she could almost swear he flexed for her. Thorn doing much the same as the pair stood at her sides and made their way home.

...

"You do understand I will need a detailed report on this, Sergeant?" the bespeckled scientist, her superior, asked sternly. She held her pride and refused to let her shoulders or expression slip to one of uncertainty or disdain. "Yes, sir. I will be diligent in every detail"

"See that you do" he scoffed, upset to see one of his experiments damaged by her "carelessness" as he put it. Yet, with the same breath exclaiming his excitement to review the combat data from the skirmish. "That man is ego wrapped in an enigma" Kate muttered once the doors to the pens closed. Left alone with Thorn as the rest of today's duties had been effectively suspended.

"Well" she sighed and gave a soft pat to the looming male's hip. "Let's get that gear off of you. Not that there is any rush now..." feeling that twinge of inadequacy and guilt as she scolded herself with her own personal expectations. The adrenaline long faded as they entered into the armory and the door closed with a shunt and hiss.

Thorn stepped over to the armor station without her direction, understanding the process at least as it gave her a smile. Working with these boys had been a life changing experience for her. Even if it had left open some doors she really should have kept shut.

She stood in front of him, looking over the hulking brute in that remarkable armor again. It sent a tingle down her spine as she gazed at him much longer than normal. Usually she would catch herself and at least [i]pretend[/i] she wasn't oggling one of them. But alone in this room, no surveillance. Why not?

Kate reached out, caressing Thorn's side as he gave a rumble of interest. Interest that flexed between his legs, dripping with arousal as it's monstrous girth pressed against her arm and abdomen. She reached out, unsure of what she was doing, infinitely curious, infinitely excited. Something that had been teasing and tempting her for weeks. The meaty shaft of a deathclaw. Her hands gripping that monstrous thickness as it throbbed at the light stimulation. It's surface so warm, the flesh slightly soft, but rigid as steel at a flex. One hand traveling towards the base of his smooth length, the other towards the broad crown.

His cock was slick. Little shock with how productive the pair seemed to be. The moisture collecting along her palms until it oozed through her fingers. Soaking into her skin as she explored any faint curve or contour to his inhuman pride. Softly stroking, almost hypnotized by her motions as he gave slight bestial grunts of approval. Reaching to his base as she gave it a squeeze, feeling him tense and rumble with delight. A similar reaction as she cupped the plump glans and gave them an equally firm squeeze. His monstrous cock pulsing before it spewed a wash of musky pre over her palm, utterly drenching it in a small sample of his output.

She couldn't help but note how soft the scales and skin were at the stretched lips of his reptilian slit. Supple and responsive as he repeatedly purred to her at each caress. His scent was so heavy now. That inhuman aroma of his, steeped softly in citrus and masculinity. Every breath of it like a cologne that made her knees weak. The constant stimulation doing her no favors to avoid more of it. Every soft flex and gout of pre loudly squirting past her palm and splattering over the floor.

Her heart was pounding. So close to him, basking in his presence. It took every shred of her willpower to stop. To pull from him as her hands glistened with his sex, strings of monstrous arousal clinging between her fingers as she caught her breath and shook her head. "F-fuck, oh god. I-I shouldn't" taking long slow breathes as Thorn remained oddly silent, examining her as she felt his eyes lingering. She could only imagine he was looking to her the way she's been gazing at him for weeks now. His legs spread and immense cock on display.

"I'm sorry, champ. I-I just [i]whew[/i]" catching her breath as she stepped up to the stand. Pressing a pedal to lift her upwards so she could disassemble his gear. Praying they could both just stay silent until this utterly awkward moment could pass...

"Hmm? AH!" her pant leg caught on a lip of metal, yanking her trousers downward as she winced and panicked. She had forgotten she lost her belt. Pausing the lift with her at eye-level with Thorn before she caught something in the glint of his vision. Her eyes wide as her bare pussy was exposed. "O-h right...Crunch-" she stammered out before trying weakly to cover her shame.

But it was, perhaps, too late. Thorn had seen all he needed. All the flirtatious body language since she arrived. Her little game of hard-to-get while she admired the male's pride each and every day. And now Kate's worshipful exploration of his maleness, lifting herself to meet his eyes, and exposing her womanhood to him. If this wasn't Kate begging for a breeding, he didn't know what was.

His great reptilian claws grasped her gently as she squeaked sweetly in his grip. She was already dripping with lust, he could taste her desperate arousal on the air. Sliding his increasingly stiff shaft between her thighs, scrubbing against her slickened mound as she gasped and quaked in his grip.

"W-wait, Thorn, NO!" Kate stammered out, looking down to that enormous inhuman cock grinding against her lips. Her groin utterly drenched in her feminine nectar as the casual friction between their genitals made her shudder and groan with want. Utterly dripping with need as her cheeks turned crimson from the realization of just how desperately she wanted to rut with a monster.

But it was MUCH too big for her tiny frame, for her virgin entrance! "T-thorn..s..stop" she uttered barely above a whisper. "T-too big. S..ss" fighting against the increasing drum in her chest as her body refused to listen. Every saw of his hips and grind against her womanhood left her almost speechless. She didn't care if he split her in half, she [b]needed[/b] this.

Thorn took note of her gentle squeaks and half-baked struggle, how much her body was screaming for him to kiss her egg-chamber with his length. His pack leader sopping wet with need as he gave a simple grunt. Pulling his hips back as he angled his steely cock at her mound. Pushing forward while his crown ground against her lips, flicking away with a squish as she jumped and shuddered, muttering something he barely cared to process. Weakly shaking her head even as she spread her legs for him.

He pressed against her again, squirting pre over her folds but flicking away yet again. A frustrated grunt as he tugged her hips back, giving his tip nowhere to go as he pressed down against her, utilizing his monstrous strength as she groaned. Her vulva being pushed inward by the unrelenting pressure as she muttered a word he had never heard before "Virgin". Uncaring of what it meant as he collapsed her pussy until the inevitable squelch and slurp. Her entrance giving way as several inches of brutish reptilian cock dove deep into her tunnel. The pressure of her immaculately tight tunnel, the heat of her body wrapped around him. He gave a throaty hiss at the pleasure and satisfaction that their game had ended, that they could enjoy each other's bodies from now on. Plunging into her and tugging out, diving back in as her insides loosened quickly to the insistence of his unstoppable spear.

"Please. T-thorn. Aaagh, I'm...y-you're touh" Kate tried to protest just before, but even his glans mashing against her pussy made her see stars and slur her words. Helpless in his grip as he pressed down again. Making her groan at the strain as he angled her back, refusing to be denied entrance as she knew somehow that this time there was no stopping it..."T-THORN! I'm a virgin! I can-!" she cried out before a sudden squelch and pop left the words locked in her throat. Mouth wide open as the breath was knocked from her lungs. Somehow wrapped around that obscene girth with only a mild sting of her interior. Gazing down as her body visibly stretched around his mass. Insides hot with throbbing ache and pleasure.

She had no time to muse on the strange event, only giving a grunt and another outward cry as he pulled back and plunged in again. Her vocalizations withering to gasps and moans as he began to pry her open, every drive of his hips and dip of her in his grip sent cascades of pleasure through her core. Every thrust making way deeper into her until he drummed against her womb, bulging her abdomen with monster cock as his heat and thickness obliterated any hope of protest for what felt like heaven...for what felt unnatural.

[i]"T-too thick. How...?"[/i] her thoughts quaking between every ripple of her body as Thorn made her his woman. The audible suction and plunge of their moist sex as mixed sexual fluids ran down her thighs and dangling legs caught in her fallen trousers. He was way too big for her, for any woman. Yet she was taking him easily, only the faintest shadow of pain while her body adjusted and effortlessly stretched for his girth. Her world being rocked by a horny lizard as her body utterly surrendered to him.

There was tension, pressure. A slight grunt and sting before she could feel his hips against hers. Her groin pressed to his as she hung limply in his grip from indescribable stimulation. The virile claw simply holding her still as his maleness pulsed and throbbed in rhythmic undulations. "Ah~" Kate squeaked out as the first load struck her womb. Eruptions of Thorn's potent seed coating her walls and defiling her temple. Every rich surge of inhuman sperm fighting for space inside of her. The immense heat making her sweat and strain as his volume seemed to never end.

Kate groaned as she couldn't tell where one of her orgasms ended and another began. Almost breathless as each new stream of liquid warmth made her head spin. Her abdomen beginning to swell with his relentless volume as her body somehow adjusted, letting him pack far more seed into her than any human female had right to. Her bely protruding with his essence, sloshing, shifting as he expanded her womb until the mess could finally begin to escape past her cervix. Pouring out in oozing globules of seed. Thorn's load rapidly coating her thighs and drenching her legs in their love. A puddle of their mixed juices growing beneath the pair as Thorn growled with compliment to what an ideal mate Kate turned out to be.

However long it was for his ejaculation to end, Kate wasn't sure. Finally slipped off his burly cock at some point as it began to retreat back into his slit. Casually setting Kate on the floor, face down, ass hiked as his semen continued to gush out of her and make a growing mess. A thump as Thorn found an excellent seat upon which to lounge and relish his own afterglow, riding the high from finally getting to bust his deathclaw nut in their pack leader.

As the afterglow washed over her trembling body, Kate knew she had let it go way too far. That it had gotten out of hand and she had surrendered to a monster's cock. There was no going back. He had changed her, given her what she had fantasized about for weeks. And she would undoubtedly crave again.