As mention in Pt 01, this was inspired by the Fallout video games and TV series on Amazon. Its a similar type of world but not the same, so please forgive if I deviate. I'm not sure where I'm going to take it or how many chapters it will be; that will be subject to your response, dear readers, as well as my own inspiration. Some places may share names with real places but that's where the similarity ends. The characters are completely fictional. All sexual contact is between people 18 or older. It will contain elements of incest and non-consensual sex as well as same-sex activity, and group interactions. Consider yourself warned. As always I welcome comments and feedback: its how I improve.
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James Webster woke up the next morning to the pleasant sensation of warm, moist suction on his cock. His elder cousin, the willowy blonde Alyson Sexton, was slowly working herself up and down on his morning wood, although whether she took advantage of the erection or created it herself, he could not say, if he wanted to... which he really didn't care to. He was just enjoying the sensations of his cousin's talented mouth and tongue on his cock and her nipples tickling his thighs and she moved above him. He reached down to fondle one of her pert breasts.
"Ooooh. Good morning to you too Alyson."
He could see the brief smile and her blue eyes sparkled as she briefly glanced up at him. She resumed what seemed to be a mission to her, as it seemed now that he was awake, his cousin upped her efforts on him. It seemed she wanted his cum rather urgently. She started using her hands, playing with his perineum and his anus, as well as gently massaging his balls and sack. She took him deeper into her throat and her tongue never stopped teasing him. It seemed he had barely woke up but he could feel the pre-orgasmic tension was already built to a high level.
"Cousin, you're about to get a mouthful..." He warned, in case she had other plans.
She kept sucking and seconds later, when the surges of hot fluid spilled out of his cock, she sucked, swallowed and repeated until she had collected the final dribbles from his spent penis.
"Wow! That was unexpected but amazing."
She smiled as she scooped the few traces of cum from the corners into her mouth. "You're welcome! That was a nice breakfast treat!" She leaned up and kissed him briefly. "Now let's go shower! You're due in Sec in less than an hour and we both have cum and sweat all over us." With that, she stood up and opened the door to his sleeping quarters and purposefully marched to the communal showers for this dorm section.
There were a few glances at the tall, naked, blonde woman as she entered the shower but it was more centered around the fact that a deputy chief engineer was down her in the junior engineering technicians' shower than her state of undress. There were a few mumbled "good morning Deptuy Chief" greetings, that she nodded in response to and a couple stares as James followed her into the showers, where she pulled him close and gently but thoroughly started scrubbing him. A few glances were exchanged by other techs as he reciprocated and conversations were muted until they dried off and left back to James' quarters to get dressed. Alyson slipped into the engineering body suit she had worn the previous evening, while James donned a fresh one from the small closet.
Once dressed, the pair went to the section's mess area and had a light breakfast. where they chatted lightly about the day ahead. Once they were done and had stowed their trays and dishes, Alyson fussed a bit over her cousin's appearance before going their separate ways.
"Don't take any crap from those Sec-puke, Jimmy. You're one of ours and are representing the whole section. Just keep your head up and remember the mission and you'll be fine. You're one of the bright young lights of Engineering."
She hugged him and kissed him briefly. "I don't know if I'll see you before you go,, being on a later duty schedule now, but if I don't take care of yourself, and bring yourself back in one piece, OK? I'd like a repeat or two of last night, sometime soon."
James looked into his cousin's eyes and tried to reassure her. "I will, Cuz. I think I owe you at least one orgasm for this morning."
They both chuckled and then he turned, gave her a wave and started towards the Security section and she watched him for a few seconds before heading in the direction of her own quarters and a change of clothes.
As he marched down the main corridor to Security, he replayed the events of the past 18 hours in his head, trying to skip over the sex he'd had with not only his cousin, but also her superior, Chief Engineer Molano. He tried to keep his thoughts on his ultimate mission, traveling to the surface and obtaining parts for their water filtration unit, but the images of both the older women naked with him kept intruding and arousing him, to the point where he was half hard when he arrived at his destination.
He approached the duty station where a bored looking man in his 30s looked at him blankly.
"What to do you want, kid?"
"Engineering Technician James Webster reporting. I was I was being seconded to Security on temporary assignment and to report here at 07:30. Engineering Chief Molano didn't give me name I was to report to."
"Well kid, its 07:32, so you're late. Nice start to your new assignment. Follow me." He called over to another man sitting at a terminal on the other side of the room. "Phillips, cover the desk while I take this one in."
Phillips just nodded and continued typing at his terminal.
The man stood up from his desk and strode over to an unmarked door and swiped a keycard to open it.
"Come on, Slow Poke, your session should be starting ASAP." He stated as the walked down a hallway, full of doors that were numbered but otherwise unmarked. When he got to one numbered 78, he hit the entrance button and led James inside.
The room was reminiscent of a old fashioned classroom with rows of tables with chairs on one side, facing the apparent front of the room. There was a pedestal for a lecturer and another door there. At the pedestal was a woman in her late 30s or early 40s with curly brown hair and glasses. She appeared fairly non-descript being over average build and unremarkable features, in a dark blue, Security jumpsuit. At the tables in front her were seated five younger Security personnel. Three males and two females, all of whom looked to be on the larger end of the physical scale and in decent shape.
"Ah, you must be Mr. Webster from Engineering. I'm Senior Deputy Villefort; welcome to the Security Section. This is the team you'll be accompanying to the surface. Troopers Cole, Cameron, Fernandez, Wilson and Nya. I see you met Senior Trooper LaFreniere. He'll be my second on this trip. Have a seat and we'll dive right in."
The Senior Deputy did just as she stated and dove right in to the mission profile, stating the objectives, including some political and security tasks that weren't mentioned by Chief Molano, as they were outside of the engineering purview. In addition to the acquisition of the parts needed for the repairs he'd been briefed on, and possibly securing additional parts in the future, it seemed the team would also be setting up and replacing some surveillance equipment on the surface. Senior Deputy Villefort also mentioned the possibility of making contact with local settlements and survivor groups in the area, and exploring trade options with them, should it prove practical.
They spent a couple hours talking about contact protocols with outsiders, which for James and most the rest of the team amounted to be polite, try not to answer any questions and don't go off alone with any surface natives they met. Of course there were jokes and comments about "getting a little strange" if they did meet some surface dwellers.
"Ma'am, what if Cole finds some sweet young thing he can't resist? Is he supposed to bang 'em right in front of us?" One the female troopers, James thought it was Wilson, asked at one point.
"Well, if Cole is that horny, yes, he should get used to the idea of 'banging them' in front of the rest of the team." Villefort was initially smiling but the smile dropped and her expression got deadly serious. "Look: I know we all have needs and desires but if I catch anyone, and I mean anyone fucking around with a native or one of the team when they're supposed to be on duty, a couple weeks of quarantine to make sure they're infection-free when they get back is going to be the least of their problems...if I don't shoot them on the spot. Our mission is too important and serious to sideline for a piece of ass: the survival of this complex could be at stake if Webster can't get the parts he's been tasked to obtain. We cannot afford to fuck this up, people, and that's why I chose you for this team: because you're NOT fuck ups... even Cole." She added the last with a smirk. "Take a quick break but don't go too far. In 10 minutes we're going to get into gear load outs and familiarization."
The Senior Deputy and Senior Trooper both exited through the door James had entered through, leaving him with the security troopers, who all stood up and did a variety of stretches before wandering around the room. He walked over to the tall dark skinned woman he thought was Wilson. She looked to be the same height as him and had a muscular build but a feminine shape. Her dark, curly hair appeared to be shoulder length and was tied back into a pony tail.
"Wilson, right? James Webster. My friends call me Jim or Jimmy." He held out a hand to the imposing woman. She gave him a cool, appraising look before slowly taking the hand in a powerful grip and shaking it.
"Jimmy, huh? They call me Wilson but people I like can call me Becks. I'll let you know when you can. Right now you're a mission objective, Jimmy." She put extra emphasis on his name as she said it. "My job is to keep you alive, so you can do your techie thing. Don't be a pain in my ass."
"You doing the hard ass thing with the new meat, Becks? You should lighten up: he may be the only fresh meat we get for the next couple weeks, unless you WANT to fuck Cole again." The redheaded woman winked and grinned at him and shook his hand with a firm grasp but not as potentially bone breaking as Wilson's. "Christina Cameron. You can call me Tina or Cameron, your choice." She was also a large woman, about 5'8" and again muscular but not to the point where it made her appear masculine. She had a pale complexion with curly (almost frizzy) red hair that billowed out to cover her neck but stop short of her shoulders.
"Did I hear my name mentioned by these lusty ladies?" Cole walked over to where James and the women were. "Jason Cole. Lethal weapon, and sex machine all in one tempting package. Just ask my satisfied customers, like these two." He was about 6'2" with wide shoulders and a physique that wouldn't have seemed out of place on a professional athlete 250 years in the past. He had a square jaw and swarthy complexion with brown eyes. His dark hair was combed to the right and cut so it wouldn't touch the ears or shirt collar.
"Satisfied customers? Shit." Wilson gave a derisive snort and rolled her eyes, continuing "I sat on that dick one time and it fired so fast I thought it was a starter's pistol. I'd rather try some two-dicked mutant than suffer that disappointment again."
"Damn, that was harsh Becks but we ain't gonna ask you to lie for Cole." He held out a light brown hand to James. "Billy Fernandez. Nice to meet you." Fernandez was about 5'8" and if Cole was built like a linebacker, Fernandez was built like a running back, solid muscle topped with a handsome face, with a trimmed mustache and closely cropped black hair.
The last member of the team approached and said simply with a deep baritone voice "Will Nya". He stuck out a hand that looked like it was attached to a mahogany tree trunk. Nya was a giant, towering over the rest of the team at around 6'8". His grasp when he took James' hand was almost careful, as if he was afraid he might break the smaller man.
James tried to be as friendly as possibly, figuring getting physical with any of these people would end badly for him. "Nice to meet you all, and I have to say, I feel better about going topside, just seeing you all. But can one of you do me a favor and point me to the head? I need to take a leak."
Fernandez gave him a nod. "Follow me. I need to go too before the Old Lady gets back. You don't want to make her wait on you."
