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Vault 62 Ch 05

Vault 62 Ch 05

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Hello all! Sorry for no release last week - life stuff got in the way. So, to make it up to y'all, I combined what would have been the last 2 chapters into one! Imogene impregnates Felicia + and epilogue. Fun stuff. I got real ridiculous with some of the sex stuff in this chapter. Anyway, hope y'all enjoy it - next week will be the start of a new story being released, a new part in a series that hasn't gotten an entry in a very long time.

Contains: futa on female, hyper cock and ridiculous body proportions, lots of fucking cum and cum inflation, and pregnancy/hyper pregnancy. Also Fallout and Bethesda references and such, of course.

Tags are for the story as a whole.

Comments and feedback are appreciated!

Happy reading :)

******

The past few months had been like a

dream

.

After Imogene had finished 'convincing' Mei to see the benefits of going along with Bridget's plan, life had only gotten better from there. She'd had another meeting with the Overseer - Mei in tow as well - and had learned everything that was expected of her for presumably the

rest

of her days in Vault 62. Bridget had studied the reports of all the residents' physicals and laid out a 'schedule' for their insemination: women would be sent to one of the medical rooms at weekly intervals for insemination, and Imogene would do what she did best. When Imogene asked

why

she would have to wait so long between sessions, Bridget reminded her that they needed to pace themselves for scientific reasons and to make sure everyone was

agreeable

to the new arrangement.

Thankfully, and despite Imogene's grumblings, things proceeded

swimmingly

. Her first session was with one of the residents, rather than a staff member, and once everything was explained to the top-heavy brunette who would be Imogene's third partner, the impregnation went

just

the way Imogene had hoped; the moment her genitalia was unleashed the woman was basically on her knees

begging

for Imogene to fuck her! It seemed that Imogene wasn't the

only

one feeling pent-up in the single-sex - minus her - vault!

She'd spent as long as it took to impregnate the busty brunette, which really meant she spent as long as it took to

satiate

her for the day. Imogene fucked the woman over one of the counters to start with, propping her partner's long legs up on her shoulders as she gave her the best sex she'd ever experience. Once she ballooned the resident with cum, she turned her over, not even bothering to

wait

until she drained, and pounded her again until they both slipped off the countertop to the floor; this didn't stop Imogene for even a

second

, the coupling lasting as long as it had with Mei and Bridget.

When she left the exam room that

night

, her cock was soft, her balls empty, and another happy, heavily-pregnant woman was checked off her list!

This became a normal part of Imogene's weekly-life. When she wasn't doing her 'job' in Vault 62, she continued on like usual, hanging out with her friends during meals, going to the gym, and participating every other mundane activity she filled her spare-time with; the only difference was her somewhat regular - and secretive - discussions with Bridget, who kept her up-to-date on the women she'd impregnated's progress, herself and Mei included. She also did this to keep her informed about any

issues

that arose, which, to Imogene's relief, never came up.

As it would turn out Imogene's semen was incredibly virile

and

healthy, information that came to no surprise to her or anyone else involved so far. In fact, Imogene's sperm were so potent that once Bridget and Mei had had ultrasounds performed on them, it was revealed that they were both pregnant with

multiple

children! The doctor couldn't figure out how

many

of their eggs had been fertilized as it was too early to tell, but it was at least three - at least three

each

! Imogene felt a welling of

pride

upon learning that news, and the Overseer seemed overjoyed that the unexpected Plan B for Vault 62's experiment was a success.

Every time Imogene had a session with another resident or staff member the results were the same: she impregnated them without

fail

! In just the dozen or so weeks that had passed, Imogene had done her duty with a good number of the women living with her, despite the restrictions placed on her fun; Bridget wanted to keep things 'official' for as long as possible, and told Imogene she'd

prefer

she didn't sleep with anyone outside of the exam room. Easier said than done!

Because

rumors

about Imogene quickly spread throughout Vault 62!

It wasn't much at first, Imogene only noticing the occasional sideways glances she got from the people she inhabited the vault with. After a few more weeks had passed, the stares got a lot more

obvious

, usually accompanied by whispers and not-so-subtle

pointing

; there were a

few

moments when Imogene caught someone

leering

at her groin like they were trying to see through her jumpsuit at what lay beneath its yellow-and-blue exterior. No one actually

treated

her any differently, at least not in a negative way. The blushes and women tripping over their feet in Imogene's presence only made her all the more

excited

!

However, the rumors did lead to some off-the-book

trysts

. Sneaky meet-ups in the showers or sordid midnight-rendezvous were becoming more and more common, and Imogene had to relay these encounters to Bridget, the Overseer annoyed but

accepting

of what was going on. It wasn't like she didn't know how these residents and staff members felt! Imogene did her job perfectly regardless of where it was taking place or if the act was sanctioned, always leaving at least

one

woman plastered in sperm and swollen with seed when all was said and done. And she wasn't complaining in the

slightest

.

The women that Imogene had slept with by this point had become a

blur

, her nights

and

days filled with sexual acts of all kind. Pinning a member of her dining-group against the shower walls, her screams of ecstasy drowned out by the blasting of water. Pounding a guard who had slipped her a note in passing into her bed until she was

bigger

than the mattress, a person-sized indent left on its surface. Pumping load after load into the next chosen woman over an exam table, not stopping even when the level of cum in the room reached Imogene's

knees

. It never stopped -

she

never stopped.

And in just a month her first handful of partners were starting to show. Bridget had held a vault-wide conference shortly after Imogene had taken Mei, announcing the impregnation experiments would begin, and that anyone who was hesitant was free to speak with her about it; this meant that there were no surprises when the Overseer, Ms. Nakamura, and several others were seen walking around a bit

pudgier

than usual, sporting baby-bumps that were more appropriate on women starting their

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third

trimester!

Imogene was just that virile!

Vault-suits were fitting tighter and portions for those who had undergone insemination were increased. It wasn't uncommon to see any number of staff and vault-dwellers waddling around cradling their heavy stomachs,

fat

with Imogene's kids; this also had the benefit of

enhancing

their natural curves, tits ballooning with milk and asses swelling from extra nutrients visible around every corner. Imogene loved

all

of it! Not only was she

proud

to be the reason that so many were pregnant, but she was happy to see that everyone seemed to

enjoy

carrying her spawn - and it was undeniable that she loved all the transformed figures as well! Overall the mood in Vault 62 was at an all time high, everybody either happily inseminated or eagerly awaiting their turn,

especially

once the rumors about Imogene spread far enough.

The only downside was that once Imogene impregnated a woman she couldn't have sex with her again. Bridget informed her that they just couldn't

risk

it, her cock

far

too large to safely have sex with while a fetus or three occupied someone's womb; while Imogene was disappointed - but not altogether

surprised

by this information - she quickly discovered that many of her previous partners were

more

than willing to get her off in other ways. Mouths, bodies, and

asses

were all thrown in her direction, even the likes of Mei and Bridget asking to see her privately. Imogene's balls had never been so drained!

As enamored with this lifestyle as Imogene had grown,

today

was the day she'd been looking forward to more than any other.

She was sitting on one of the counters in an exam room, accustomed to waiting for her appointment to begin, no longer as nervous as she'd been in the past. Several changes had been made to the medical rooms and Vault 62 as a whole, namely that the Overseer no longer kept the temperature so low now that the Cryo Sperm Bank wasn't an issue to consider. But even the room Imogene was currently in had been altered, the table at its center made-up like a bed, changes of clothing stuffed in the cabinets, and bottles of lubrication lined up along the counters just in case. Bridget had even talked about having

drains

installed in every room - if such a thing was feasibly possible - to aid in the cleaning of Imogene's aftermath.

Though Imogene usually wasn't nervous about her scheduled sexual sessions, she was that day for one specific reason: her 'patient' was

Felicia

! Dr. Walsh had told her as much that very morning, which only served to

excite

Imogene more than usual for her appointment. Despite the pregnancy-induced changes many of the women had gone through so far, Felicia was still the most

voluptuous

person in the vault by a long shot; Imogene caught herself

drooling

at what her friend would like in just a couple months time.

The main reason, however, for Imogene's bout of anxiety was that Felicia was still the closest companion she made since the bombs dropped. Imogene wasn't sure if Felicia had heard any of the rumors about her that circulated through Vault 62, but if she had she never treated the futanari any differently; she didn't act awkwardly around her, maintaining her cheery persona at all times and going about like nothing had changed. They still ate their meals together, listened to the radio, and chatted the same as ever, Felicia one of the few people Imogene could count as genuinely

enjoying

the presence of.

This made her nervous about the

future

for once. Imogene sincerely hoped that nothing would change between her and Felicia - besides maybe some additional

carnal fun

off-hours! But she didn't want her friend to see her as

just

a sexual partner, as weird as that was for her to admit; Felicia was a good person through and through, and it brightened Imogene's day to spend time with her. She wouldn't go so far as to say she had a

crush

on the ultra-curvaceous beauty, but if Imogene had to only pick one partner in the entire vault, it would've been her, both for her obvious physical allure and for her stunning personality.

Oh well, there really wasn't anything she could do about it at this point!

Right on cue, Felicia opened the door and walked into the room, having to

shimmy

her way in lest her massive curves catch on the door frame. She looked the same she always did. Dark, gray-streaked hair pulled into a curly bun. A large smile lifting her plump lips. Her bodacious body utterly

fighting

against the material of her jumpsuit. It was like she was entering Imogene's bedroom to ask if she wanted to play some pool in the common room on any normal day and

not

stepping into the place that would change her life for forever!

Imogene scooted off the counter and observed her newest partner, as

astounded

as usual by Felicia's naturally extreme voluptuousness. Her tits stuck out from her chest not like a shelf, but like a

table

, jutting out in front of her by more than a foot, her huge nipples clearly poking against her suit's insulated material. Her ass ballooned out from around her jiggling thighs, visible even when from the front, each cheek bouncing uncontrollably. Her entire

figure

shook and wobbled as it were, her chubby stomach and the rest of her thickness moving like they had a mind of their own.

Basically, Imogene was

already

aroused by the sight of her friend!

"Well hey hun'!" Felicia greeted Imogene, walking right over to her, "I didn't expect to see you here! Is this what you do, help the doctor with the insemination stuff? Like a nurse? It's good that you're volunteering for something so important!"

Did she not know

?

"H-Hey Felicia!" Imogene was quickly pulled into a hug, another thing she appreciated about Felicia - she was never shy about showing affection, "And um, kinda? I'm actually the one who will be

doing

the insemination."

"You're the doctor? You never told me that, Imogene!" Imogene had told Felicia previously that 'Imogene' was her middle name and preferred to be called by that, as she was doing with many of the residents she knocked-up, "I thought you said you worked at a grocery store before the bombs dropped?"

"I'm not a doctor either. Um..."

Imogene scratched her cheek, not sure how to proceed.

"...let me just give it to you straight. The vault's Cryo Sperm Bank failed due to a power failure, but I was hired by Vault-Tec as a backup. See I'm a uh... a

futanari

. So I perform the insemination

directly

, if you catch my drift."

It wasn't the full truth, and while Imogene didn't like lying to Felicia, it would have to do.

"A futanari? But I thought this vault was only filled with women?"

"Yeah, women and me, I guess."

Imogene chuckled.

"Well how 'bout that!" Felicia seemed genuinely impressed, giving Imogene a once over, "I would've never guessed you were a futanari, Imogene! You hide it well."

"Ha, thanks. I'm uh,

surprised

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at how well you're taking this. Not everyone has been so, er,

welcoming

about it."

"People are so stuck in their ways!" Felicia clicked her tongue and shook her head, "Futanari are just like anyone else. None of us are that different. I swear, if people could just..."

Imogene found herself smiling as Felicia rambled about society and bigots - she really was a great person!

"...so um, how do you want to proceed?" Imogene asked Felicia when she finally finished her tirade, "Do you want me to strip first or do you want to?"

"You tell me, you're the expert!"

"True, um, then I'll go first!"

"Great, I can't wait to see what you're working with, hun'!"

Unable to stop herself from grinning at Felicia's excitement, Imogene quickly stripped out of her vault-suit and exposed herself to her friend.

"Damn, Imogene!" Felicia whistled, unashamedly

ogling

the futa's flaccid package swaying at her knees, "I can see why Vault-Tec picked you! You're hung like a horse, girl!"

"Thanks, Felicia. I never get tired of hearing that."

"I bet! I'm serious too. I dated a futanari once a long time ago, and she was pretty big but I think you might be even bigger!"

One of Imogene's eyebrows rose.

"Wait really? You dated someone like

me

before?"

"Oh yeah. She was a

hell

of a lover, lemme tell ya! Knew just how to make a girl feel good!"

"And you never got pregnant?" Imogene inquired, trying to wrap her head around this unexpected information.

"Nope! But I was on birth control back then and that seemed to do the trick."

"I see... Um, Felicia, you do know I'm not

erect

right?"

"I figured as much, hun'! But you're still bigger soft than she was, and she grew

a lot

. I bet you're the same way."

"Y-Yeah. I get pretty big!"

"Thought so! Ooooh I can't wait!"

Felicia stepped back.

"Guess it's my turn to get naked now!"

Waiting with bated breath, Imogene's eyes went saucer-wide as Felicia proceeded to undress. Sliding her hands under her curly bunches of hair, Felicia pulled down the zipper on her jumpsuit - or at least she

attempted

to! It quickly became clear that the absurdly-built woman struggled to get in and out of her uniform as much as Imogene had imagined, the fabric catching on her every curve. Her smooth, milk-chocolate-hued complexion entered Imogene's view, the futa's eyes following each

inch

of her body that was revealed.

Very quickly, Felicia reached her own magnificent bust, her suit having barely folded to her chest when it hit another

snag

. With her free arm, Felicia wrapped it around her bulging breasts and flattened them against her torso, their bottoms reaching all the way down to her

waist

while still pushing out the front of her outfit more than almost any other woman's in the vault; this was obviously done just to relieve the tension on her vault-suit from being so ridiculous endowed. Grunting, Felicia continued to yank down the zipper.

Imogene had to stifle a

gasp

when the first inches of Felicia's tremendous tits were unveiled, her cock giving a noticeable

buck

, bouncing from thigh to thigh. Just

one

of Felicia's breasts' upper-slope appeared wider and fatter than Bridget's

entire

bust, bulging out from the side of her suit and covering the top of her arm - and

more

kept appearing! Their shape became more clear as they were freed, flopping

over

the edge of her uniform, bursting out of it; Imogene didn't understand how the material

didn't

tear! It seemed an impossibility that

any

article of clothing could contain such a gigantic pair of mountains!

Indeed, it quickly became apparent that Felicia's tits were forcing her jumpsuit down faster than she could pull the zipper, the entire blue-and-yellow colored garment slipping towards her waist. More and more jumbo-breast-meat was unveiled, seemingly as endless as Imogene's cock; the vault-suit was at Felicia's stomach, and Imogene

still

hadn't seen her nipples yet! Her areola had slipped into the open however, the mahogany circles far bigger than dinner plates - fuck, they were wider than Imogene's

head

!

Felicia let out a sigh of relief when her vault-suit finally bunched at her hips.

"Oooh that feels a lot better!" She groaned, giving her shoulders a shimmy that sent her colossal chest

clapping

together, "That suit is so damn tight, ya know?"

Imogene was mentally

unable

to respond.

She was

stupefied

by what she was seeing! Felicia's tits weren't just huge, they were

description defying

! The moment they were fully unleashed the monumental mounds

bounded

upwards, slapping Felicia in her chin before settling on her chest, ballooning out in every direction imaginable. Seemingly not affected by gravity, her breasts somehow managed to stand up high on her torso

and

sag towards her stomach, the amount of fatty flesh Felicia possessed logic-destroying, so utterly enormous that Imogene wasn't sure that her eyes weren't playing

tricks

on her.

They protruded even farther away from the rest of Felicia's figure than they had in her jumpsuit, so

long

that they could've easily consumed

all

of Imogene's flaccid cock. Her cleavage was preposterously deep and expansive, an arm-swallowing valley of mocha-flesh staring Imogene in her face, the crevice sitting so high that if Felicia looked down her

own

face would've been smothered! Completely covering her side-straightened arms to their forearms, nearly cresting Felicia's shoulders, and hiding her belly button at the same time, they were almost comparable to Imogene's

balls

at their full size!

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