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Bypassing the Wasteland and Dad
Fallout 3 Erotica
It was like the novels that had been passed down from before the War and the Vaults.
She believed they were a genre called Noir. Stories about Tough Heroic Detectives who tried to solve mysteries but were seduced by a femme fatale. By the end, the Protagonist would fall, have sex, and wind up in the electric chair or jail. In some of them at least.
Doctor Madison Li tried to imagine such things when she was younger. To be the alluring woman that could drive a man to his knees and betray his morals just to be with her.
She would make sure he didn't get sent to jail though. Who would let the lover they've been working so hard to seduce to die?
But that was the world of fiction.
And Madison had grown up in the Land of Atom Bombs and the Wasteland.
She was sure there was fiction and comic books based on this before the bombs as well. But truth and fiction and all that.
As to the world of Noir, she never felt she could be that femme fatale. Not just because emulating fiction was the last thing on her mind. There were other more concerning problems; like living and understanding the technology to stay alive.
As for the more carnal nature of such topics, she had lovers in the past and even now, she had callers to her door. She didn't need to go around with long hair over one of her eyes and a cigarette to entice anyone.
Well there was James. One of her partners in project Purity some decades back and a man she had fallen for. Unfortunate that he was spoken for. So much that he and Catherine had a child together.
In the back of her mind, Madison did think of becoming the femme fatale and taking James for herself. Her morals won and she buried those feelings.
Catherine's death and James leaving the Project buried them.
She pressed on.
And by the time she was up there in years, he came back. James returned and tried to get her help with Project Purity.
She ignored the pain in her chest. He had come for her help but not her. So maybe those old feelings could resurface like a Vault Dweller.
But she turned him away. She had too much to do In Rivet City and her pursuits to reignite old dreams. He left after that and things resumed.
Or so she thought.
--
He strode into the city like he owned it. The Power Armor hissed and groaned as his powerful steps went past the workers and regular folks. It was almost sacrilege seeing the prints of an outsider leave his mark over this city.
The exhaust from his perspiring mechanical armor wafted off him and mixed with irradiated air she was trying to fix. Like him, Doctor Madison didn't know if the mix of him and the town was a good thing.
What if he made things worse?
What if he was another Raider?
But then he took off his helmet.
That short crisp dark hair and a face that was so familiar she thought James had picked up weaponry. A smile that was small but expressed so much it made her body heat rise. She was almost certain it was him but then he spoke.
His voice wasn't tinged with resignation and a desperation she didn't want to get involved in.
It was too young. It had a spark of hope and youth that had fled her and James. And yet it was something she couldn't look away from.
And that's when she remembered that face.
"Is that you, Peter?"
---
"Doc?"
Madison jumped. The oblong shapes and hazy colores left her vision to move to the corner of her eyes. She blinked as the odd things disappeared along with the sleep that had captured her without her notice.
The Asian Doctor remembered where she was. The Lab. A quick glance at the clock told her that it was past the time everyone should be home.
This was a regular occurrence for her. The work was what she had left.
"Doc?"
She slipped a hand into her desk and withdrew a knife. She stood and prepared to lunge at whoever had dared come here!
"Whoa, it's me! It's me!" The man shouted.
Once more she blinked and her faculties returned.
The man turned out to be the boy she had been thinking and dreaming about. James's son Peter.
Her face took on a blush as she put the knife away.
"Yes. Right. What do you need Peter?"
“I came for you. It’s past Midnight. Shouldn’t you be home?”
She ignored the concern in those eyes and rubbed the back of her neck. A couple of cracks in and she felt better but still tired. “That just happens. I have too much to do and I end up staying late.”
“Ah but Doc, a young lady such as you needs beauty sleep.”
She rolled her eyes. The young man had a habit of flirting and had been doing so since they met. In the back of her mind, she did feel some flattery but she knew her age and this was just annoying.
“Fine, fine. I’ll go home.” She wasn’t going to get anything done now anyway. She grabbed her bag and walked past the so-called Lone Wanderer. “Is that all?”
“Let me walk ya back to your room. It isn’t safe to walk by yourself.”
“Fine. You live in the same quarters anyway.”
---
The nightlife of Rivet City wasn’t buzzing with activity. Still the odd radroach could find a way in, but numbers and armor took care of them. As the two walked back to the promise of soft beds and sleep, Peter kept striking up conversation.
Curse his youth but he had so many questions about her work and the machinery in Rivet. She did answer them however. It was nice to have another student of science to discuss possibilities with. Her team was capable and they tried which she appreciated. But discussing things like this with Peter… it was like nostalgia for an earlier time.
Maybe that was why she was allowing him to take liberties, such as checking her out.
Madison Li had gone on dates before she committed herself as a Council Member and such. One night stands and the like. And as the elder of her science team, she did see the blossoming of romance between them. She allowed it, but only if their passions didn’t interfere with the work.
So she knows when she’s being looked at.
However, that part was confusing her. James’s son was a healthy young man not even in his twenties. He had attractive qualities like James’s face and his mother’s eyes and lips. He looked big and strong and had proven to be capable of handling the threats of the wasteland.
Madison would have no problem believing he had a relationship elsewhere like some town or that Vault he came from. For that matter, was he was experienced in sexual matters?
But then why was he spending his time with an older woman such as her?
His interest did build up her pride. A young man eyeing her figure, sometimes in secret or blatantly dipping those green eyes to her breasts. Once she caught him lying in a chair and seemed to be resting. She still caught those eyes hiding under that ridiculous cowboy hat and paying close attention to her skirt and legs.
Such a fool.
But that pride was cracked by the cold logic of reality. Peter was James and Catherine’s child!
She held him when he was a baby for God’s sake! Helped deliver him into the world!
Now he was here sniffing around her skirts. A woman in her late forties who had many heavy tasks ahead of her with no time for school yard romance.
It just didn’t make sense. And if she was any bit the intelligent Council Member that kept Rivet City afloat, she would ignore him or send him off to a woman closer to his age.
So why?
Why in the scientific ways to increase production on hydroponics did they arrive at her quarters so early? And why did she feel a pang of loneliness thinking it was time for him to go?
There was an answer but she didn't dare broach it. She was the eldest here and if Peter was going to help with anything, she needed to be strict.
Not as a mother. That would open too many confusing and distracting ideas.
Perhaps as a mentor?
Her thoughts were interrupted when the heavy drum of thunder sounded outside. It was going to rain.
"Huh. I didn't think it would get this bad." Peter looked up at the enclosed ceiling.
"When was the last time you were outside?"
"Coupla hours. I came in tonight to see you."
Again, she knew it was because he was interested in her. So a small bubble of regret arose within her before she squashed it. He made that choice on his own.
The tiny drops outside soon became heavy rain splashing against the exterior. If Peter were to go out now, he'd be soaked from head to toe.
If he got sick, things would become troublesome.
And there was no chance that she just wanted to spend a little more time with a strapping young man who happened to be the son of her old friends. None at all. That would be irrational.
"Well then, come inside. You can stay until the rain ends or in the morning," Miranda said.
She made sure to keep her face toward her door and not look at him. It wouldn't do to let that cocky young man see her blushing.
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The night was heavy with that melancholic rain and heart pounding thunder. Perhaps it was serendipity that it was midnight when it took place. It helped make an auspicious mood for private company.
Doctor Li felt that her quarters were colder than usual. It was as comfortable as one could be in a round-the-clock profession. She took off her science coat and sat at her personal desk.
She noticed that he was blatantly staring at her green button-up shirt. It made her want to answer his leering. She stretched in the chair, raising her arms above her head and thrusting her chest out. With her head raised, she peeked through one eye to see if he was watching.
The boy was damn near trying to commit her breasts to memory, or perhaps develop x-ray vision to see through her shirt.
Madison concluded her stretch and laid back in the chair.
"Would you like a snack?"
Peter just stared for a few moments. Doctor Li realized the connotations of her words and presented the tray next to her personal computer. It held a knife and a small variety of fruit and vegetables.
The Vault Dweller blinked before he coughed and got up to help himself. His steps brought him right next to Madison. On her left side specifically. The tray was on her right.
It seemed he had become daring. He leaned down and brought his blue jumpsuit close to her plainclothes. His eyes never left hers as he reached past her and grabbed an apple and the knife.
He cut it into pieces and took half for himself. He presented her with the rest.
Idly, she chewed on a piece as her eyes lowered to his buttocks as he sat back on her recently acquired visitor's couch. It looked decent enough. Perhaps the front would be just as sculpted? Or even big?
'God I'm actually considering this.' She finished off one of her apple slices to distract her. It was just the dry spell and the work. She was probably tired.
"Hey Doc?" She looked up to see Peter finish off his snack. "Do you mind if I unzip the top?"
He tapped his jumpsuit for emphasis.
"...Be my guest."
She cursed herself a moment later. He did unzip it, revealing a tank top being the only thing separating his bronze skin from the blue Vault suit. It was almost torture to see that zipper go down so slowly until it finally the top came apart. He let the jack fall off and relaxed.
Peter smiled at her. He was without guilt or even shame as he just undressed himself in front of her.
Suddenly he said, "Why don't you slip into something light too? The lower temperature from the rain is making the room a bit brisk. It’s actually nice."
She raised an eyebrow. In her hand was the apple slice but she found her fingers moving it so that she could hold it like a cigarette. Involuntarily, she crossed her legs, allowing her skirt to display just a hint of more thigh. She had him hooked. “Oh really?”
“It’s very relaxing.”
She let the bite-sized fruit hang next to her mouth, as if deciding if her eating it would mean she would oblige James’s son. A tap against her lips and then another. Finally she ate it whole.
On the side of her chair was a switch. It was used to spread the chair out enough that one could rest their legs on it and maybe sleep. One of the few accommodations she had requested in her tenure.
She laid back further and allowed her legs to rest on the makeshift chair. All she had to do was stay still and she could allow the fairy dust of quick and efficient naps to overtake her.
Instead the aged woman made a bold move. Just one. She raised her left leg and thus pushed her skirt back the furthest it could go.
Her plain white panties were fully revealed now.
She watched the Lone Wanderer stare unabashed. The want in his eyes and the way his tongue passed over his lips. He was enjoying the sight.
Soon even the Vault jumpsuit couldn't contain the erection growing in his pants.
"Doc…" His voice was light and smokey. Those green eyes too focused on the intricate cotton of her undergarments. He was a man in heat and reacting to her.
He was so distracted that he didn't notice her hands going up and unfastening her button up. The heavy breathing from him and the rapid tap of rainwater above certainly set the mood of the two of them alone, together.
It was the sound of thunder that finally pushed them overboard. Each button she unfastened was punctuated with a clap of thunder. The heavy booms also made Preter finally remember his manners and he moved his eyesight higher.
Which was stymied by the bra she was wearing. White as her panties but comfortable for her work.
She continued unbuttoning until her shirt was completely open. Peter's eyes shifted down slowly, taking in the modest curves down to her waist and the swell her bra contained. His eyebrows did rise when he took note of the dragon tattoo she had on her left side and down to her leg.
A youthful indiscretion, too hard to fix with so many more important problems.
"Call me Maddie…," she said. Left inside her throat were four words.
'Like your Father did.'
An admission of something she had once coveted. It was long gone after Peter was born and James had left. But now that spark was reignited by the one who helped extinguish it.
How poetic.
Peter's smile started to spread in width and how lascivious this little meeting had become. And again, the Lone Wanderer did as he would do for any challenge.
He stood tall(and erect) and met her head on.
His steps were slow and no less heavy as he strode over in three easy steps. He stood above her, green eyes alight and meeting her blue ones. Peter bent down and raised a hand.
He touched her cheek.
Oh but for the calluses that came from fighting and surviving the Wasteland. The contact was so soft and warm. Almost promising that which was impossible.
But just a hint. The offer was enough to melt her completely.
The younger man moved close. His face was just an inch away. Their panting and need mixing together and filling that negative space between them.
"Maddie." He implored.
She took it.
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Apples.
That was what Peter tasted when they finally kissed. Considering the other choices he had sampled along the way, it was a mark improvement.
It didn't mean he didn't enjoy the practice that Butch's Mom and Beatrice had given him. Aside from the alcohol stench that wafted in the DeLoria homestead, the lessons and beauty of the older woman was greatly coveted.
Sure it was, from the start at least, a way to get back at the Tunnel Snake leader. From the fights and attempts to put Peter in his place, the need to get the jerk off his and Amata's back had sent him to Butch's Mother Ellen. One drunken(on her part) thing later and he had an impressive dick sucking on his lap.
Perhaps she confused it for a beer bottle?
But she had been distraught over it and Peter did the best he could to console her. And so ended up pile driving into her pussy; face down, ass up. After a couple of orgasms, she calmed down.
Afterwards, Peter was unfortunately hooked on sex. Ellen became a frequent partner when she was in the sauce. The hardest part was keeping it from Butch.
Beatrice Armstrong became another sexual partner when he was helping her in the mines after clearing out radroaches. The Blonde woman was just so nice and had a pretty smile that Peter couldn't resist. Plus her moans had the nicest sound.
So yes, Peter's taste for mature fruit had been around for a year. The loss of it thanks to his Dad leaving and the Overseer just not being cool about it sucked. It's why the security force for Vault 101 was going to need new blood.
Getting goodbye blowjobs from the two women was a nice parting gift.
And now he had something real nice under him. A true blue aged-like-wine lady.
There was probably some weirdness considering Madison Li was a colleague of his Dad. And that she was there when he was born.
But that oddity just enhanced the kink.
Madison opened her light pink lips and Peter almost rushed in. Perhaps he was too hasty?
It had been some time since he had partaken in supple women and Doctor Li had been on his list since he first saw her. That was why he was all over her and very nearly made the chair collapse. He pulled back an inch to relieve the stress on the chair and was pleased when she followed him.
Taking that as encouragement, he slipped a hand behind her to pull up her skirt even higher. Now that her panty clad rear was on full display, Peter grabbed it. The cheeks were a good set, not overly ample but grabbable.
She squealed into his mouth and wrapped her arms around his neck. In return the Lone Wanderer picked her up, switching so his hands were under her thighs. In truth, he could have picked her up with one hand but he wanted to feel everything.
He broke the kiss to let them both breathe.
"Can I take them off?"
Madison, red faced and regaining her breath, raised a brow and used a hand to reach down and grip the outline of his dick pointing down. "What do you think?"
He reached for the skirt button and opened it. As he did this, Madison removed one hand from him in order to work his pants. It took a moment due to how Vault pants were but with a bit of help, the zipper and buckle fell away.
Peter's cock was released and it sprung up to smack Madison's ass. It was a rigid thing and one that had a good length that could hollow her out.
"Fuck me." She whispered, giving the man meat a good stroke.
Peter lifted her up a little more and she helped aim him to her core. She pushed her panties aside and not a second later, he penetrated the Doctor.
She gasped, her eyes bulging as her head drew back. A low moan escaped her as her pussy acclimated to action after a good long time of lonely nights of work. Peter himself was adjusting to a tighter love canal than he was expecting. Who knew a scientist could clamp like that?
Once the first penetration strain passed, the Doctor was still trying to catch her breath. Too bad for her that such a picture was getting Peter's drive going.
She yelped as she felt his penis slowly slide away from her. She was definitely sure she was being hollowed out now. Would she be able to use makeshift aids for her orgasms anymore?
She felt him stop just an inch from pulling out all together.
"It's so good Maddie," Peter said.
"You're-you're so big. Just give me a moment…"
She thought he would heed her request.
He pushed back in, making her cry out.
She was wrong.
Peter felt himself in control now. His hips shuffled up and down as he went in again and again. Madison held onto him for life as she felt the younger man take over. She had been the recipient of many liaisons but none before had taken her like this.
"Come on Maddie. Dance with me." He said before slapping her ass.
Doctor Li got the idea but found herself unable to actually move her hips. Peter noticed this and hummed even as he kept pistoning in. Her moans were just too cute to stop listening to.
"I got it." Madison heard him say before his next movement knocked her for a loop. She was sure that his cock knocked at her womb as he started walking. It at least gave her something to think about.
Was she going to let him cum inside her?
Or did she want to see the semen erupt from him like a volcano and cover her in his essence?
Oh god, what am I even thinking about? What is this boy doing to me?
Before she could voice anything, she felt a buzz go off in her nether regions. She looked down where she was joined with Peter and realized where the buzz was coming from.
"Cumming. Cumming." Peter groaned. With a tight hold, he pumped into her womb one more time.
A flood of semen rushed into the middle aged woman and flooded her pussy. She felt herself lie back as the long gone familiar rush of a man's climax crashed against her. It brought her close, oh so close, to her own orgasm.
She needed more. She was so close!
Her jumbled thoughts finally reconvened, just in time as Peter had stopped holding her up in the air. He had made his way to her bed and fell back on it. Madison fell forward and lay on top of him, her hair loosened and broke from the braid. Her dark hair is just a little longer than neck length, enough for a ponytail if she was inclined.
She pulled up and looked down at him. He looked so relaxed with his hands behind his head. The tips of her hair almost touched his chest.
"Come on Maddie. I still want you to dance with me." He said, hands moving to her hips.
She was too horny to deny this request. Balancing her hands on his chest, she spread herself a little more and took a ride.
Her hips shifted up and down. She gasped as the movements went faster and faster, scratching the itch that had been building up for so long. If anyone were to see them, they would be treated to a most erotic bounce session seeing as her bunched up skirt had been pushed up enough to show her ass.
And then Peter pulled Li's bra off.
"You!" She was about to reprimand him over her ripped clothing. Peter countered with taking two handfuls of her breasts.
It was the extra spice she needed.
She didn't hold back as her pussy clamped down on Peter and finally hit the fever pitch. Her juices swirl and coat him. The combined mess of baby batter and her cum start to seep and overflow from their combination. It stains Peter's crotch.
She falls on him again, spent but so very satisfied. Her lips twitch into a wane smile.
I really fucked my co-workers's son. Idly she wondered what Catherine would have said to this. As for James, would he be jealous? Appalled?
Well she wasn't sure she would care if she ever saw him again.
She almost jumped when a hand snaked down to cup her ass. She looked down at Peter who had an odd smile on his face. And did she detect a not softening penis inside her?
"That was nice. We both got one each. But for me, it's been awhile." He rolled them until he was on top. "And I got a lot saved up, Doc."
Madison's mind crunched and hypothesized the idea of continuing. She did have work in the morning and it was vital that she got some good sleep. As much as she could within her workspace.
On the other, more orgasms. She didn't have the urge to go out and strike up a conversation to get a lover or date. Shouldn't she take this chance to let loose?
And for the matter-
"Aaaah'" she groans. The cheeky younger man had thrusted again. He was throwing her off and that pole of his was swirling their combined fluids together in such an interesting way.
Hooray for the Power of Youth.
"I thought I told you to call me Maddie." She purred.
He smiled in return and started back up again.
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The raindrops from outside may have tiny drops of refreshing cool shower but none could breach Rivet City and stop the burning desire in Madison’s room. The live-in area for the Head scientist once smelled of metal and oil. Now the unmistakable grease of sweat and sexual fluids flooded the room.
Not that the room’s inhabitants minded.
Doctor Li was on her hands and knees. The image alone woulda had many armed guards and her science team turning their heads to appreciate the sight. Here she was as naked and free as an animal. Like say a dog.
Or the amount of fucking being pushed on her.
The doggystyle had only been the second act she and the younger man Peter had engaged in. It only served to bring her further into a slushed mess. The fact that the act made it seem that she was subservient to the dick being driven into her overstuffed pussy was intoxicating. It was something her previous sessions had sorely missed.
He had laid and filled her more than once this night. Dear Lord, she may be pregnant already just from the first two orgasms alone.
But then positioned her as they were now and just kept going.
"How are you still so hard?" She managed to say in between thrusts.
He smacked her ass again and said, "Been saving it for weeks Maddie. Can't wait to see it all flowing in you."
It was clearly too late for any rebuttal or demands for him to cum outside.
"Ooh here we goooo." He muttered before another creampie was let loose.
Madison had to bury her face in a pillow as the creamy load splashed inside her and triggered another orgasm. At this rate, she was going to lose count.
Her head shot up a moment later as she turned her head to look at him. Her eyes were half dazed and her hair all around her in a messy stream, slick with sweat.
"Again?!" She managed to get out.
Peter only smiled.
The next moment, she was in her arms.
It was the oddest embrace of Madison's life. Well at least other than Peter hugging her when they first met.
This time however, his cock was the furthest it had ever been.
Now their sweaty and wet bodies were almost glued together as the storm outside continued. Each thigh slapping joining met with a flash of thunder and lighting.
In and out. Moan and groan. Slap and slap and slap.
A crescendo of a Lightning bolt strides across the sky and hits something in the distance. Just as Madison’s womb is kissed by Peter’s cock and her mouth is against his. Another filling to an already overstuffed womb.
It’s not the end. Doctor Madison Li is treated to all manner of sexual position and many an orgasm. Even the famed Mating Press.
As she watched his muscular body undulate in his manic race to make her cum her brains out, the small, still rational part of her felt a sense of dread in this debauchery. It is only there for a short time before it's smothered away by the pink colored ecstasy. Her tongue hangs out as she raises her legs higher to allow greater room for skin on skin friction.
Is it possible for her to be pregnant now? Even at her age, it was still possible.
But that doesn’t matter.
Only her next words matter.
“Peter! Give me more!!”
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“Uhm, Doctor Li?” asked Janice Kaplinski.
The others on the research team had kept a bit of width berth from their Leader. The woman had practically stomped in just an hour after her assigned work time and just started typing. There was an aura about her that made approaching dangerous. Considering the frown on her face and the ice pack that was held to her head, something had happened to her last night.
But to broach the subject?
The Guards? Not their paygrade.
The other Scientist? Didn’t want to lose their paygrade.
But Janice? The one who just may be Head Scientist’s Apprentice and overall a curious young woman?
More than a worthy sacrifice in the name of juicy gossip.
Doctor Li halted her typing and looked into Janice’s eyes. “Yes, Janice?”
There was something passing between them. An understanding is the most likely hypothesis. But would that be enough for the younger woman to guess what went on in Madison’s room for the long stormy night, which was still kind of going on now?
The others…
“Can I get you something,” asked Janice.
Madison replied, “Ice cold water please. Make it three.”
…would never know.
Well except for Harkness, who noted a strangely irritating smugness that wafted off the Lone Wanderer.