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You wake up, just as you did the day before, with Vadim standing over you. "Ah-ha! Yes friend! Another excellent morning for you!"
You blink a few times, trying to shake off sleep.
"I have job for you!" Vadim says. "There is man, Abbott. He maintains wall. Paints day in, day out. I want to give him a thank you from Diamond City."
Diamond City was carved out of the remains of Boston's Fenway Park after the bombs fell. The "wall" in this particular instance is what was known pre-war as the Green Monster.
"A thank you," Vadim continues, "in the form of your mouth on his cock."
You sigh.
Four options appear before you:
- No thanks. I'm tired of these "jobs," Vadim. I'm leaving. 2. I'll get right to it, sir. 3. Abbott? That's a dumb name. 4. I've never sucked a dick before, maybe I should practice on you Vadim.
You pick 4 because, well, after Vadim suggested you blow him yesterday, you keep getting an erection whenever you think about it.
"Ah yes, friend!" Vadim says. "An excellent idea!"
He walks back to the door and closes it, then unzips his fly. He takes out his flaccid penis and holds it in front of your face.
You grab his dick with one hand and hold it to your mouth, licking the head. Then you wrap your lips around it, running your tongue across it in every direction in your mouth. You can feel it get a little harder...
"And play with balls, yes?" Vadim says.
You run the knuckles of your free hand along the coarse hair on Vadim's balls for a bit. You put the rest of his dick in your mouth and feel as it grows bigger and bigger.
"Harder, friend!" Vadim says, but you're not sure if he means his balls or his shaft so you start sucking more vigorously and you squeeze his balls in your hand.
"Ah yes!" Vadim says. "Now pinch my nipple."
His dick, fully erect, fills your mouth now and needs no assistance from your hand so you take you non-ball-squeezing hand and run it up inside Vadim's shirt until you get to his hairy chest. You locate his nipple and pinch it between your fingers.
"You are natural at this," Vadim says. "Soon you will have a little bit of Bobrov in you again!"
You do your best to get your mouth all the way down Vadim's shaft, your nose pressed against his pubes at the base. It fills your mouth a bit too much and you gag for just a second.
Vadim was right - you are a natural at this. But before you know it, it's over.
"Oof," Vadim says, tensing, and you feel his jizz hitting the back of your throat. Salty. A sign of a job well done. You swallow it. He tenses and another wave lands on the back of your tongue. You swallow this too.
"Congratulations friend!" Vadim says, pulling his cock from your mouth and putting it back in his pants. He zips up his fly. "You are ready to thank Abbott for his hard work! Tell him Vadim sent you!"
He lightly slaps you on the side of your face. "Let me know if his cum tastes as good as mine, yes?"
You nod.
"Thinking you need a little education," Abbott says. "Maybe a bit of community service, what do you say?"
Abbott's referring to finding green paint at a store called Hardware Town, so that you can put a fresh coat of green on the Green Monster.
He's an older gentleman, grey hair, wearing a t-shirt underneath tattered overalls, but his arms and chest are muscular and you're starting to think Vadim's "assignment" might not be so bad.
Four dialogue options appear before you:
- Sure thing, Abbott, I'll be on my way. 2. Tell me more about Hardware Town and what to expect there. 3. Yeah no I'm not doing that. 4. Forget Hardware Town I'm here so you can paint the back of my throat with your monster, Abbott.
You pick 4 and Abbott's a bit taken aback.
"What?" he says. "What are you talking about?"
You move closer to him and unbutton the straps of his overalls. He makes no move to stop you. Then you pull the overalls down. Abbott is just standing in a t-shirt and underpants now. You can see a full erection through the fabric.
You pull his underwear down and Abbott's thick meat is now in the air in front of you, pointed right at you. Abbott meanwhile just stares, probably having a difficult time believing this is actually happening.
You take his dick in your mouth.
Abbott's a bit thicker than what you've previously dealt with, and his cock fills your mouth in a way you're not quite used to but you do your best, slurping on his dick until your jaw is sore from the effort.
Right when you think Abbott is going to cum he pulls your mouth off him and stands you up, turning you around and pushing you against the wall.
You can't see him, just the close up view of the Green Monster in front of you, but you can feel it as he pulls your pants down. And a moment later you can hear him spit. And a moment after that you can feel him push one of his fingers into your ass, then, after a few in and outs, adding a second finger to the mix.
After getting finger fucked for a minute or so, Abbott pulls his fingers out and you can hear him spitting into his hand. You let out a small yelp as you feel his thick cock slide into your ass.
As he fucks you against the Green Monster, you hear someone approaching and quickly see a Diamond City security guard lean against the wall to see who, exactly, is getting fucked against it.
He's wearing a catcher's uniform, but with goggles and some kind of breathing apparatus over his mouth. "Who's your friend?" he says, his words slightly muffled.
Abbott doesn't say anything for a moment, just rams himself in and out of you, to your delight, then grunts out a "I don't know," then continues to fuck you.
Your eyes are closed but you can sense that the guard is still there, looking at you. He says, in a thick Boston accent, "You wouldn't mind sharing, would ya Abbott?"
Abbott fucks you for a few seconds more and says, "Of course," and just like that he pulls that thick cock out of your ass. You stand there for a moment, not moving, your stretched-out hole in the air for the world to see.
Not for long, though, because you hear the security guard step behind you, the sound of him unstrapping some of his gear, the sound of him spitting, and then feel his dick slowly enter your hole.
The security guard is more of a pounder than Abbott and you can feel him repeatedly slam his dick into you. It hurts but after a while you get used to it.
You open your eyes and see Abbott standing nearby, leaning against the wall, watching the security guard fuck you. He's jerking off.
"You like that?" the guard says. You grunt what sounds like a yes. "Welcome to Diamond City, friend," he says, pounding away at your hole, that Boston accent making it better somehow.
You desperately want Abbott to bring his dick closer to you so you can suck him off but he just stands there, watching you get rammed by the security guard. He's stroking that thick cock and looking you right in the eye and you wonder what his cum tastes like.
You hear the security guard grunt an "Ungh! Ungh!" and press up against you, balls deep in your ass. He's shooting his load inside you. After a moment he pulls out.
"Thanks pal," he says, putting his gear back on and walking away. You just catch sight of him from the back, never really seeing what he looks like.
When you look over to Abbott, he's gone too. Hmm.
Your own dick is hard as a rock and you stroke it until you shoot cum all over the Green Monster, painting the wall just as Abbott requested.