Blurb 1: A Community Greeting (Patreon)
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Based on this piece by thekite: https://rule34.xxx/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=9973440&tags=unsheltered
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"Anyway, um, look, I really should.... God check on my sister...."
"Ahh, don't worry. She's being looked after at the doc's!"
Abby Crawford had been in sticky spots before.
She tussled and fought with her fellow raiders time and time again. She had to deal with ghoul ambushes and super mutant freaks who wanted to turn her into one. But she always managed to come out unscathed, right alongside her sister. As a result, they made themselves into quite a capable team.
Even after wrecking in the Angelstorm, both she and Bell were right as rain. And now, they were even getting help from some of the locals from the area, although it became quickly clear that they were all expecting something from her, too.
Abby's red hair and pale skin were a striking contrast to the dark-skinned local women of the area who now surrounded her and groped at her naked body. Their hungry and eager hands grabbed at her body like she was a product for them to use, making the raider feel all the more conflicted with the situation she found herself in.
From a nearby house, she could hear her sister's cries. Well, gurgled cries, to be more exact. Looking over at the building, Abby thought she might have to rescue Bell from her current situation. But the sounds she heard told her that she was having the time of her life as she lay across a woman who piped her cock into her ass while, on top of her, another woman fucked her pussy and reshaped her insides to fit her girth. And that wasn't even beginning to touch down on the woman who was fucking her throat, all of which ultimately combined together to create quite the racket while Abby was still outside. However, her situation isn't any better when she feels one of the ladies around her slide a collar around her neck.
"Incidentally, you should stay too.... Our community's small, and we have no raider gangs around to.... Spice things up." One of the women remarks her cock stood long and hard, just like all the others around Abby. They all leaked steady amounts of pre as they pushed against her body alongside the hands of the local women who continued to grope and grab at her body. But for her part, Abby tries to speak up.
"Um, I see, I-"
"What's your name, lovely?" One of the women interrupts her as she reaches out a hand and grabs a healthy handful of her tit meat, making her squirm while also causing the wet mess between her legs to grow even worse.
"Who cares? It's going to be "Bitch" from now on anyway." Another woman chirps as she slides her cock in between Abby's thick pale asscheeks.
"Um...." Abby feels her heart beating a mile a minute. She knew she should've been thinking about ways to get back in the game, but the longer she continued to stand there, the less she wanted to leave, even as the lady from before continued.
"How about it, "Bitch"? How about staying and revitalizing the raider population in our region?" She asks the question, and yet they all already knew the answer before Abby even said it. It's only really set in stone when the woman behind her pushes the head of her cock up against the entrance to her pussy and steadily begins to apply pressure.
But the result remained the same as with a trembling voice laced with arousal, Abby Crawford muttered the single word, "Yes...."