Vault 69 Fallout Sissy 01

Vault 69 or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Became a Fallout Sissy part 1

by: Shawna Summers

This story is a work of fiction and a fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is completely coincidental. Safe sex practices should always be followed.

(M+/t -- F/t -- anal, oral, chastity, bondage, mind control)

I awoke feeling a little strange, like my brain was kind of... fuzzy. I looked around the small room and I thought it looked like a... hospital room? There were several metal framed beds with white sheets on them. Had I been hurt? Was that why my brain felt so fuzzy? It was kind of hard to think, but as I awoke, my mind began to clear a little. I realized several things. First, I was naked, well, except for some strange piece of plastic around my... my clit? Why did I call it that? Was that what it was called? I guess so. That didn't seem right, but it was the only answer I could think of.

Of course, to see my clitty cage, I had to look around the giant tits I had on my chest. I went to reach up and touch them and realized my wrists were cuffed to the sides of the bed. I sat up as best I could, amazed at the weight these giant tits had, then I began to feel horny. Really horny. Like super fucking horny. So horny, I almost couldn't think of anything except cock. Wait... cock? Why did I want cock? Was I a girl? Why did I think I was a boy? Certainly girls didn't have clits that were in cages. Then again, boys didn't have huge tits. I was very confused and the confusion was about the only thing I felt, besides horny.

A moment later the metal door to the room whisked open and a man in a white lab coat entered. Oh good, maybe he was here to fuck me. Was that really my first thought?

"Good morning, Shawna," the older man said. "How are you feeling?"

Shawna? Was that my name? That didn't seem right, but I guess he would know. He looked like a doctor, or maybe a scientist? I shook my head trying to clear the cobwebs.

At first, I just squeaked, then I coughed and replied, "I'm very horny."

Was that really my voice? Why was it so high and squeaky? Was it always that way? I sounded like a... well, a bimbo or something. It did feel natural to me, but I wasn't sure why.

The man smiled and held some water to my mouth. As I sipped he talked like me being naked, locked in a clitty cage and cuffed to the bed was perfectly normal, "Yes, I'm not surprised. You've been out for a few days, so you're probably a bit worked up, but your hormones should balance out, now that you're awake. Your throat feels okay?"

I nodded, and said, "Yes, it does." For some reason, I really wanted to add 'Sir' at the end.

"Well, good, we can get you back into your training soon, it certainly sounds like you want to get back to it," he said. "I'll have Jazz come in and help you get back into your uniform in a moment."

He checked around my mouth, ears, especially my neck and even checked my tits. It was all professional though, I really wanted him to squeeze or suck on my tits. Of course, thinking that made my clit throb in its cage. Holy hell that was uncomfortable. Did that happen any time I got horny? I could feel a small wet spot forming on the bed from me leaking in my cage.

The doctor pulled my sheet back and checked some other things, he asked me to cough or breathe in and out. He did notice the wet spot on the bed and gave me a sideways look. I felt the heat rise in my cheeks as I blushed red.

"You really are horny," he chuckled softly.

"Yes, Sir. Will you..." I trailed off, my blush turning several shades darker. "Will you fuck me?"

He laughed softly, "Sorry sissy-girl, I do have other work I have to attend to, don't worry you'll be back getting plenty of cock soon."

Well, that was a relief. Wait? Was that a relief? Did I want lots of cock? I guess I did, since I asked the doctor to fuck me. I was still confused.

The doctor wrapped up and headed out. As he went out the door he called to someone and a few moments later a well, I guess I'll call her a nurse, came in. It was hard to say because the outfit she had on was skimpy. I mean really skimpy, and where it wasn't skimpy, it was skintight. It looked like some kind of shiny material. Maybe leather? It barely covered her giant tits, which were pushed up to a ridiculous level by the corset she had on. The corset was white with red stripes and pushed her waist to a ridiculous hourglass proportion.

The tiny white mini-skirt barely covered her ass cheeks. Her hands and arms were covered in elbow length gloves. I could also see the white and red panties, as well as the garters that attached to her white stockings. On her feet were heels that were a ridiculous height. The pumps had to be at least 6 inches, maybe 7, and she was striding in them like it was no big deal.

Her red hair was pulled up into twin ponytails, framing her bright green eyes. Her make-up was wild and outrageous, definitely done in a 'look at me' style. Red eye shadow mixed with black for a smokey effect, black eye liner with the wings of course, bright cock-sucker red lips really drew your eyes. I did notice she had a white choker on with a small green-glowing cameo on it. The green-glow was the first familiar thing I'd seen, but I'm not sure why it was familiar.

She smiled as she came over to me. My clit throbbed at the vision of sex she was putting out. She reached out with her long, shiny gloved hands and undid my cuffs and took the IV out. Putting a small bandage on the spot where it came out.

"How are you?" she asked in a squeaky, breathy voice that sounded a bit like my voice. Then I saw the tits and realized her body looked a lot like mine. Were we related?

"I'm okay, I'm a little confused and well..." I trailed off.

"Really horny?" she added confidentially. "We all are after a few days. Don't worry, we'll get you back to the training and you'll get all the sex you can handle. Maybe more!"

I'm not sure if that was supposed to be reassuring, but she seemed to think it was. I stood and I was a little shaky, but quickly got my legs back. Oddly, my feet seemed a little uncomfortable on the tile floor.

I couldn't place it until Jazz looked and said, "Don't worry we'll get you back into your heels in a moment. You'll be comfortable then," she handed me a pair of blue panties.

I slid the cool, slick material up my legs. The smooth latex-like material felt very nice going up my legs and tucking my chastity cage into the shiny panties felt amazing. I started leaking even more.

She then handed me a pair of stockings. I instinctively rolled up the stockings into a little donut and slid my legs into them. It was weird, I did it like I do this all the time. As I rolled them up, I realized they were fishnet stockings. The sexy material felt wonderful going up my legs, making me drip even more. I was going to go into horny overload if this kept up.

Jazz then handed me a heavy piece of blue shiny fabric with a bunch of strings on it. I was a little confused, until I looked at her and realized it must have been a corset. Jazz held the corset up and wrapped it around my midsection. I held the front and worked my giant freaking tits into the cups. I can't believe I would be able to move with these basketballs hanging off my chest, but I must have.

I buckled the corset in the front, and Jazz yanked on the laces at the back, tightening them and quickly crushing the breath out of me. Damn! I can't believe I did this, too. But the corset settled into my waist and pushed me into similar hourglass proportions to what Jazz had. I did find I had to focus on my breathing with this strict piece of hardware on. I wondered how I would be able to get enough air to really be able to suck cock? I also can't believe that's where my mind went, but I was getting maddeningly horny.

Jazz then held up an odd, phallic device that had a familiar green glow. I looked uncertain and she turned her head to the side, "I'll put this back in. Unless you want to do it?"

I wasn't even sure what the hell it was, so I just gestured to her. She made a motion to spin around. What the hell? I turned around and she pushed my shoulder until I bent over the hospital bed. She did something and my panties opened in the back, then I felt something cold and wet on my asshole. Was she about to... yup! She was sliding that thing into my ass. It must have been some kind of anal plug?

The device slid into my ass like it belonged there. Maybe I had been plugged before? This seemed unfamiliar, but oh did it feel nice. I moaned softly as Jazz helped me back up.

"Nice to be filled up, huh?" she winked at me, but I could only moan as my ass twitched around the plug. I thought I might cum, but it wasn't quite enough stimulation for that.

Jazz then put a pair of blue stiletto heeled pumps in front of me and I slid my feet into them. I expected to be a little off-kilter in these four-inch heels, but my feet settled in like they were made for these heels, and I was able to take a few hesitant steps, but I felt completely natural in them.

I couldn't remember walking in heels before. Why did I seem to be taking to this like I always did it? Something seemed really off, but my fuzzy brain couldn't come up with anything else. It only took me a few steps to feel completely comfortable walking in these stilts and these were several inches shorter than Jazz's high heels.

Jazz moved on and held up a blue dress with lots of petticoats on it. I slid the smooth latex-like material over my head and settled the dress in. I had to adjust my tits to be able to show the proper cleavage, which was a lot. As I got the dress settled, Jazz zipped it up for me.

Jazz led me into the next room which was a sort of waiting area and seating area. She led me over to a mirror and picked up a brush. She brushed out my long, blonde hair as I checked myself in the mirror. I realized I already had make-up on. Why did I not remember having make-up permanently tattooed on? Especially with the bright red cock-sucker lipstick, the attention grabbing and pretty slutty looking blue eye shadow and eye liner that gave a very dramatic look. Overall, I looked like a whore ready for work. I mean, it was sexy, but pretty outrageous.

The dress was styled in a maid's dress, but in the standard Vault blue. The petticoats flared out making me swish with every step. I also saw the small 69 on my arm. I vaguely remembered that was our Vault number. Something about the Vault number bothered me, but it was hard to focus, so I instead looked over my outfit. I realized Jazz has brushed out my hair and pulled it back into a high ponytail. She also put a little blue maid's cap in my hair and the clipped it onto my blonde locks.

She handed me a little white apron and I tied that around my waist, tying it a pretty bow behind my back. She handed me a pair of blue elbow length gloves. I slid the gloves on and they were same smooth, sexy material that the dress, corset and panties were made of. I wasn't sure if it was leather, vinyl, maybe latex? It was skintight, cool and smooth, also it felt amazing on my skin.

As I worked my fingers into the appropriate spots in the gloves, Jazz reached up and buckled a small choker around my neck. It clicked with a very ominous sound, like a lock. I saw the green on it and realized it was a version of the Vault-Boy. Why was it around my neck? Was it really locked on? Why didn't any of this seem familiar, yet I was moving like I was born into all of this?

Again, my thoughts got cloudy, so I moved on. Jazz smiled at me, "Okay, you can return to your training area. I'm sure they're anxious to see you back. You look super sexy."

"Thank you," I blushed a little and she leaned in, her lips brushing against mine. Was she kissing me? A first I thought about us being related, but she was kissing me like a lover. Were we together? I was so confused, so I just kissed her. Her lips were soft and a little wet, she tasted a bit like... cinnamon? It was very sweet and I was really enjoying kissing her. Of course, my clit was throbbing in its cage. She reached up and started playing with my tits. Oh wow! I thought I was going to cum. I took this chance to play with her enormous breasts. I was able to get in her corset cups and started playing with nipples. We then kissed more as we fondled each other.

Jazz broke the kiss, "Sorry, I just... you look so good, and I wanted to taste you."

"You're a really great kisser and you taste wonderful," I said breathlessly.

"Make we can make out some more later?" she said.

I smiled and nodded, "I'd like that!"

"You better get going," she said as she turned. She seemed like she was about to say something, but thought better of it and moved to get back to her duties.

I went out of the door leading to the 'EXIT' signs and found myself in an unfamiliar hallway. Why didn't I remember this vault? I hoped something would look familiar, but I had no idea where I was or where to go.

I started walking, well clicking was more appropriate. The loud clicks of my stiletto heels echoed in the long hallways. I guess everyone would know I was coming from a mile away. I thought walking on the heels would be tough, especially with balancing out the giant balloons that were my tits, but I managed with no difficulty at all.

There was a sign that was 'Engineering', that seemed important, so I went the other way. I saw signs for 'Overseer' and other official looking things. Then I saw 'Training Center' at the bottom of the list. So, I pranced my way towards that one.

I had to wander around a bit, the fuzziness in my brain making it so that none of this looked familiar. Then I saw the sign 'Training Center' above a door and I entered the metal doorway.

I looked around not sure what to expect. I walked around this area, which was mostly desks and some tables. There was no one around, but I could hear some voices in the other room, finally I heard "Mia, go see who came in."

A few moments later a very petite girl with dark hair minced into the room. She was walking on boots that were outlandishly high and she was actually walking on her toes, like a ballet dancer. I couldn't believe she was even able to move like that. The boots came up to her knees, and the rest of her uniform was just as outlandish.

She had a tight cheongsam style dress done in black and it seemed to be the same latex-like material as mine. She had elbow length gloves, a black choker that sported her version of the collar Vault Boy, then her jet-black hair was piled on top of her head and was held in place with two long, slim sticks.

She smiled at me and her outlandish make-up heightened her delicate, cute features. She had bright, purple-colored eyes that were very striking. Her make-up was done in shades of purple and lavender to accent her bright eyes. She came over to me and gave me a quick hug. I hesitantly hugged her back, and she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.

She looked me up and down, "Wow, sweetie. You look great!"

"Thanks," I replied slowly. Okay, she seemed to know who I was. Why did I have no idea who she was? Of course, I didn't know who Jazz was and I had been making out with her.

She looked at me, "Are you okay?"

I nodded, "Yeah, sorry, I think I'm still a little... woozy from... being in the hospital."

"Oh, yeah, I guess that makes sense, well it's me Mia. You see me all the time," she smiled.

"I do?" I said confused. "I don't remember seeing you, or this place."

"Oh well, that's because you don't usually come in this way, c'mon around this way. Maybe you'll remember the training room," she led the way through a different doorway than the door she came through initially.

We entered a dimly lit room with four... pods? I guess that was the best way to describe them. There was an odd glow coming from most of them. Two were open, but the other two had the flickering lights in them. I could hear lots of music, and moaning. Lots of moaning and grunting, like sex noises. Holy hell was hearing that turning me on.

My clit was so hard, it was starting to get painful and the leaking was out of control. It felt like it was running down my legs.

Mia looked at me, "Do you remember this place? You're probably due for a training session. Let me check."

Well, she was right, the place did seem oddly familiar. I couldn't actually remember it, but I was liking the noises and wanted to know what was going on in the pods.

I looked in one of the open pods and it was basically a small chair with a TV right in front of it. I couldn't figure out what the deal was, I looked for buttons, but didn't see any controls.

Mia came up behind me, "Well, you're due, but not until later tonight. So, you can report back to the Overseer, or we can do the session early."

"I guess we can do the session, maybe it will help me remember?"

"Okay, well let me get this one ready," she did a few things on a console then came back over to me. "Let me take out your plug."

"What? Why?" I had actually forgotten the plug was in me. It seems weird that you could forget you had a piece of metal jammed up your ass, but I had! Maybe I really was used to it being there.

"Because you have to connect with the system fully," she gestured to the seat which had a large fake cock sticking out of it. Well, this was a turn, but something about the idea of sitting on that cock was making me throb even harder in my cage.

Mia did the thing to open my panties down in the back and then gently tugged on my plug. It came loose with a soft pop. I shuddered with the sensation. She then guided me to the couch and helped me get seated.

I groaned as the large fake dick slid into me. Oh wow! This felt so good.

Mia smiled and whispered as she pushed me down onto the large fake dick, "Yeah, this is my favorite part, too. You look so sexy now, I hope we get to play together later."

This pretty, sexy girl wanted to play with me? I was still trying to figure out what she meant about playing, when she closed cuffs around my ankles and wrists.

I started to protest, but then she pushed another large dildo into my mouth and buckled the penis gag behind my head. She stepped back and something beeped with the Vault-tech charm at my neck and the pod closed. Then the screen came to life. The music was a steady pulsing hum, but what really caught my eyes was the giant cock on the screen. I'm not sure if it was actually a big cock, but it took up the whole screen and I couldn't really look at anything else. Then long manicured fingers wrapped around the shaft and the scene panned to a heavily made-up sexy girl wrapping her lips around the head of the cock. Then the cock slid all the way to the hilt into her mouth and she slid her long fingernails down to play with the full, heavy balls underneath.

While this filled my vision, the music had some faint words under it that dug into my brain. It repeated things like "I am a sissy", "I love cock", "I live to serve others", "Others pleasure makes me horny", "Chastity makes me happy" and all sorts of phrases like that echoing in my head.

Then the dildo filling my ass began to vibrate, starting low and then building quickly so it felt like my entire body was vibrating. My mind blanked out after that. I'm not sure if I passed out or what, but the next thing I knew, Mia was opening the pod.

I blinked clear and I felt so much better. Also, there was a huge puddle in my seat. I had apparently cum at some point? Maybe I was just leaking? It seemed like I had been leaking constantly since I woke up.

Mia giggled as she unhooked me, taking the gag out, "My, I guess you enjoyed the training?"

I giggled back, "Oh yes, it was amazing. I feel so much better."

"Good, let me clean you up," Mia then leaned down and began licking all the cum from my legs and skirt. She then climbed up and kissed me. At first I was thrilled, then she pushed her tongue in my mouth and began feeding me my own cum. I almost came again from that, between the cock up my ass, her tongue in my mouth and the tasty cum filling me up, I was in heaven.