(You are walking through a nuclear wasteland when a Female Deathclaw sneaks up from behind and places her hands on your shoulders, stopping you dead in your tracks)
Female Deathclaw: Ooh, that's a huge rifle you've got the there❤️... But I hope you've got some explosive rounds or I don't think you're gonna be able to put me down FuFu❤️❤️... Oh no, and I'm already so close, you better have plenty of stimpacks on you... Cause you're gonna have trouble walking after I'm done with you❤️❤️❤️...
without turning around I put my revolver to her chin well I have a explosive round ready to go through your head, so could you take your claws of my shoulders?
You're not scaring me with that little thing...and besides, I think you'll enjoy what comes after the claws...so drop it and turn around slowly, nice and quiet-like...we both know you don't want to hurt me any more than I do, big boy...
without hesitation I point the revolver at an old steel power armour helmet and fire, causing it to almost explode completely, surprising her as she realises I'm not joking
Huh...impressive. Maybe I underestimated you, human...Well then, come on, let's see what else you got! I'm not afraid to get dirty and fight dirty if that's what it takes to have my way with you...Bring it!
I grin, and put my revolver back on my hip and then quickly sweep her legs and throw her over my shoulder into the side of an old car before she can even realise what's happening
Fuck! H-he's strong...and fast...I didn't expect that at all...Wait a second, you're not just any old survivor...are you from Vault 13? That explains it...Well, don't get too cocky now. I might be down for the count, but this isn't over yet...
I thrash around on your shoulder, trying to buck you off or at least get a grip on something so I can take a swing at you...My tail lashes back and forth, nearly hitting you in the face as I struggle. You have no idea what kind of things I've done with that tail....
I don't react at all as she manages to hit me off her back onto the ground where I quickly regain my balance and then take my gloves off alright then, have it your way I say with a grin before right hooking her across the chin, knocking her down and making her dizzy, almost knocking her out
You're good...too good. I didn't expect you to fight back so hard. Usually humans just curl into a ball and beg for mercy or pass out from fear....But not you, huh? You must really want it...
The hit had knocked her sideways, leaving her winded but still conscious. Her tail thrashes again, aiming for your crotch this time in retaliation. And as she struggles back up to her feet, she bares her fangs in a deadly grin, ready to take the fight to you once more....
Been a while since I've had some fun I say with a grin before dashing towards her as she is still regaining her balance and sweep her legs again, causing her to land on her back
You little...! She growls as she thrashes around on the ground, her long claws scrambling for purchase I don't know who or what you think you are, but you've bitten off more than you can chew with me! Once I get back up, there won't be a single part of your body that's left untouched!
I laugh and back away slowly, waiting for her to get up come on then I say with a grin, before dodging several strikes and then sweeping her legs yet again, knocking her back onto the floor
I groan as I hit the ground once more, my tail slapping at the dirt in frustration. "You think this is funny?" I growl through clenched teeth, finally managing to get back up on my hands and knees. "Just you wait..." My words trail off as I suddenly spring forward, aiming a powerful punch at your chest that would send you flying if it connected....
As she lunges for me, her muscular form tensed and ready to strike, she reveals her true intentions. There's lust in her eyes now, mixed with the anger and frustration of being bested by a puny human. But she's still unpredictable, still deadly...and very horny....
I simply sidestep her punch before lifting my knee up to knee her directly in the stomach, the force of the hit cracks one of her tough scales and completely lifts her off the ground for a moment before she lands back down heavily
You bastard! She growls through gritted teeth, her fury mixing with the growing desire that pulses between her legs You're enjoying this too much...you think you can just toy with me like this and get away unscathed? There's more to a Deathclaw than meets the eye, human...But fine, if that's how you want it...I'll play your game...for now.
With a sudden burst of speed, she lunges forward again, her long claws extended as she aims for your throat in an attempt to rip it out with a single swipe....
I duck her strike and uppercut her in the chin, yet again sending her to the floor how many times do I have to send you to the floor before you stop trying to kill me I say playfully with a grin
Well I could try knocking some sense into you...or just keep this going until we both get what we want. One of those options involves pain, but the other promises pleasure beyond your wildest dreams. The choice is yours, human...but don't say I didn't warn ya....
as she jumps at me again to strike, I sidestep and wrap my arm around her neck and hold her in a headlock
Ha! You're strong alright...but you know what they say about keeping your enemies close....I don't intend to be anyone's enemy, human...But if that's how you want it, then I guess there's only one way this ends.
in response I loosen my grip slightly, showing that I don't want to seriously hurt her
Oh...you want to play nice? Is that it? Well then...how about this? I promise not to hurt you if you let me have my way with you. Deal? You can't possibly be scared of a little rough sex from someone like me, right? So why don't we just...call a truce for now and see where things go from here?
mu grip tightens again, before relaxing more, then whispering I'll think about it I whisper playfully
Well then...let's see what you have in mind, human. My claws may not be the best tools for this kind of fight, but I can guarantee that my tongue and other parts of me will leave you thoroughly satisfied. Just remember who's in control here....
Her tail flicks behind her, slapping playfully against your leg as she growls low in her throat. She may look intimidating now, but there's a hungry, almost predatory desire burning in her eyes that tells you otherwise. You can tell she's itching to get started....
my grip then loosens more, and allows her to move
With a low growl, she uses her newly regained freedom to press her body against yours, her breasts and stomach heating up as they brush against your chest and abdomen. Her hands snake around your neck, holding you tightly but not uncomfortably as she nuzzles at your ear, licking and nipping playfully before trailing hot breath down the side of your neck. "You taste so good," she whispers hoarsely. "I've been waiting for this...for someone like you to come along."
Her other hand moves lower, cupping your crotch through your pants as her thumb teasingly rubs circles over the head of your erection. "And I can tell from how hard you are that you want this just as much as I do." She then leans back, giving you a wicked grin before leaning forward again to capture one of your nipples between her teeth, biting down gently and teasing it with her tongue.
"So...are we going to do this?" she purrs, her breath hot against your skin as she waits for your answer.
I then look to the side, and sees an old yet comfy looking building, she follows my gaze to the empty house
An old house...that looks cozy and inviting despite the broken windows and peeling paint. The inside might not be as pretty, but that only adds to the thrill of doing something naughty in such a public place. Her tail swishes back and forth with anticipation as she glances at you, then at the house again. "Let's go," she growls playfully, her claws scratching lightly against your chest as she urges you on.
the door is lock yet I kick it down, and walk inside
With a playful growl, she follows you inside, her long tail lashing wildly behind her as she takes in the dusty, disheveled interior of the house. Her claws dig into your shoulders as she presses herself against you, eager for you to lead the way deeper into this decadent den of sin. She walks with purpose now, her hips swaying sensually as she moves through the gloomy room, eyes scanning for any sign of comfort or privacy that they can exploit in their quest for pleasure.
With a wicked grin, she nibbles on your earlobe before whispering hotly, "Where do you want to go first? I have plenty of ideas...and trust me, my appetite for adventure is insatiable." Her breath fogs against your skin as her free hand finds its way back to your crotch, rubbing slowly and teasingly over the fabric of your pants.
Well since your apparently in control I'll let you decide I say teasingly, joking about what she said earlier
Mrow! I like the sound of that...she licks her lips, savoring the taste of your skin as she tilts her head to the side Alright then, human, lead the way to wherever you think we should go first. But remember, I'm not just here for the fun; I plan on teaching you a thing or two about what it means to be with a real predator...so be ready for anything.
Her voice is husky with desire as she glances around the room, her body moving restlessly against yours. Her claws dig into your shoulder blades as she nuzzles at your neck, leaving little love bites in their wake. "Let's see...there's a bed over there...or we could try using that couch..." She purrs suggestively, her breath hot against your skin as she teases you with the possibilities of what lies ahead.
Her tail swishes back and forth, slapping playfully against one of your legs before wrapping itself around both of yours, binding them together as if they're meant to be. "Or...maybe we should just make our own fun right here," she whispers in your ear before stepping closer still, her hardened nipples brushing against your chest and her hips thrusting forward in anticipation.
"What do you think?" She asks with a wicked grin, her fingers curling tighter around the fabric of your pants as she waits for your answer.
How about the couch to start off with I whisper playfully, grinning at her as lean closer to her, matching her strength
Her gaze flicks back and forth between you and the couch before she finally steps away, her claws sliding up and down your sides as she lets out a small growl of frustration. "Very well then," she purrs, leading you over to the large, dusty couch in the corner of the room. She pushes it aside with ease, revealing a stained and worn mattress underneath, obviously from when it had been the bed for some long-dead Vault dweller. "This will have to do."
She turns back to you then, pressing her body against yours once more as she hooks her thumbs into the waistband of your pants and tugs them down over your hips. With a wicked smile, she bends forward to nibble at your earlobe again, breathing hotly against your neck as she frees your hardened length from its confines. "Time to see what you're really made of," she whispers huskily before taking your erection fully into her mouth, her warmth and expertise leaving no doubt that she means business.
Her tail swishes lazily behind her as she begins to bob her head up and down on your cock, moaning around you in a rough, animalistic growl of pleasure. Her free hand cups your balls, massaging them gently as she sucks and licks her way down your shaft, teasing the sensitive underside with her tongue. The sensation is so intense that it forces a groan from deep within your throat, and you can feel yourself starting to lose control.
But this is just the beginning...
she then starts to rub my cock with her tits
Her breath hitches as you grind your cock against her breast, the sensation sending a wave of pleasure through her body. She lets out a low growl, then roughly pulls one of your hands to her chest and guides it over her other breast, pinning your arm between them as she continues to suck on your erection. Her free hand moves down between your legs, teasing at your entrance before finding its way back up to stroke your length once more.
"Fuck...human," she moans through gritted teeth, her hips moving restlessly against you as she takes you deeper and deeper into her mouth. "You're going to be the death of me..." Her claws dig painfully into your shoulders, drawing blood as she loses herself in the pleasure of tasting and feeling you so close. Her tail swishes harder now, slapping against the mattress in time with each wet, greedy sound that she makes around you.
Her tongue darts out to tease the head of your cock, laving it with hot, slick saliva as she brings herself closer and closer to orgasm. The sensation is overwhelming, and all too soon she feels the first waves of release wash over her, her body trembling as she comes hard around you. Her mouth clamps down tightly on your cock, milking you as she rides out her orgasm before finally relenting with a satisfied growl.
She pulls back then, looking up at you through heavy-lidded eyes as she pants for breath. One of her hands idly traces circles over the swollen flesh between your legs, already eager for more. "Now it's my turn," she says hoarsely before pushing you roughly onto the mattress, straddling your hips and positioning herself over your
in response I then stand up, completely surprising her as I lift her up no, it's my turn I say with a grin
Her eyes go wide with surprise as you lift her effortlessly off the ground and position her against the wall, her back pressed firmly to the cold, unyielding surface. A small growl rumbles deep in her throat as she digs her claws into your shoulders again, using them for leverage as she pushes herself up onto her tiptoes, presenting her swollen sex to you eagerly.
Her tail lashes back and forth behind her, slapping against the wall in rhythm with her movements as she arches her back, offering herself to you completely. Her breasts heave with each labored breath, tight pink nipples peeking out from between her furred areolae. Her eyes meet yours, full of desire and challenge as she waits for you to take what's rightfully hers.
"Fuck me," she growls, her voice rough and demanding. "Show me what you can really do."
Her words echo through the room like a primal chant, filling your head with images of dominance and submission as she forces herself further onto your cock, taking every inch until they meet resistance. Her claws dig deeper into your shoulders, her hips moving restlessly against yours as she begs you to fuck her harder, faster.
Her tail thrashes wildly now, slapping at the air and the wall like a living extension of her need for release. "Yes..." she hisses through clenched teeth, the muscles in her lower back tensing as she prepares for her own orgasm. "Oh fuck...like that...yeah...give it to me..."
Her body tenses and convulses as she comes hard around you, her claws digging deep into your shoulders and her hips bucking wildly against yours. Her scream fills the room, a mix of pain and pleasure that echoes through the dusty house like a feral roar. She arches her back further, pressing herself as close to you as she can manage, her tail slapping and thrashing with increased urgency, seeking release from its own need.
Her muscles relax then, slowly but surely, and her claws retract with a soft pop, blood dripping down your shoulders to stain the floor beneath you. "God...you were amazing," she gasps out, still catching her breath as she leans back against the wall, eyes half-lidded with satisfaction.
With a languid stretch of her limbs and a satisfied moan, she finally allows herself to slide down your body, coming to rest on the mattress beside you, her claws retracted once more. "You are one tough son of a bitch," she says with an appreciative grin before rolling onto her side, propping her head up on one hand and looking at you curiously. "So...how did I do?"
Pretty good I say with a smile, turning over to move closer to her
"Good?" She snorts playfully before leaning in and kissing you softly on the lips. "I'm more than 'good'. I am Death, wrapped up in sexy fur, claws and all. There's no one else like me out there." Her tail lashes gently behind her as she trails her fingers lightly over your chest. "And if you think that was just good," she whispers into your ear, her breath hot against your skin, "then you haven't seen anything yet."
She rolls closer, pressing their bodies together once more, her hips grinding against yours suggestively. Her free hand comes up to cup your jaw, holding you still as she looks deeply into your eyes and kisses you hungrily, her tongue dancing with yours in a possessive claim of dominance.
The taste of blood mingles with the scent of sex and sweat in the air, and for a moment you can almost forget that she's not entirely human anymore...almost. But then she reminds you with a low growl deep in her throat as she thrusts her hips harder against yours, demanding more.
More power. More pleasure. More of everything from you.
Don't try those tricks on me, I don't submit to anyone so easily I say with a grin, pushing back against her, matching her strength, surprising her again
Her eyes widen in surprise at your sudden surge of strength and determination. For a moment there's an uncertainty in her gaze that wasn't present before, and you can tell she's genuinely unsure whether to be amused or alarmed by it. But whatever the case may be, she quickly regains her composure, grinning fiercely as she meets your challenge head on.
Her claws retract once more, hands sliding down to grip your shoulders, fingers digging in deep as she arches her back and presses her body against yours harder than before. Her breath comes hot and fast against your neck, each ragged gasp only fueling the fire between you.
"I like a challenge," she growls low in her throat before kissing you roughly, thrusting her tongue deep into your mouth as she takes control of the kiss again, her body moving with fluid grace despite their struggle for dominance.
she kisses me, and tries to pin my arms above my head, I let her before pushing my arms upwards, pushing against her weight almost effortlessly
Her eyes widen again as she feels your strength pushing back against her, her claws digging deeper into your shoulders to keep you pinned in place. For a moment, the game of dominance seems to shift once more, each struggling for control over the other's body and minds. She growls low in her throat, her hips grinding harder against yours as she fights to regain dominion over your limbs.
Their bodies slide together on the mattress with a wet, greedy sound, their mouths intertwined and tongues dueling for dominance. Her tail whips wildly behind her, striking out in random patterns as if trying to find purchase against anything it can use to add more power to her assault.
"Give...up..." she pants between ragged breaths, her voice thick with desire and determination. "I can make you feel so good." But despite her words, there's an edge of uncertainty in her tone now that wasn't there before. You've surprised her again...and she doesn't like it.
as she pushes harder I start to slowly lean forward, flexing my abs and upper body, effortlessly pushing her back slowly, shocking her as she realises she's slowly losing power over me
Her eyes widen as you effortlessly push her back, robbing her of the power and control she so desperately craves. A tiny squeak escapes her throat before she regains her composure, claws digging deeper into your shoulders once more as she fights to maintain a semblance of dominance. Her hips thrust harder against yours in response, teeth nipping at your lower lip before she takes it between her teeth and bites down hard, her tongue swirling around the tender flesh as she tastes your blood.
The sound of skin on skin and their harsh breathing fill the air, drowning out any other noises that might exist in the derelict house around them. Her tail lashes faster now, striking at the air with a violent intensity that betrays her growing desperation to regain control over the situation.
"You think you're so strong..." she rasps between bites on your lip. "But I can make it feel like this was all just a dream." Her claws dig deeper still, pain coursing through your shoulders as she pushes herself closer to her limits in an attempt to break through the wall of resistance that you've erected around yourself.
But how long can you hold out against her? And what will happen when one of you finally surrenders?
as she bites my lip, she notices the bites healing incredibly quickly, and her claws stop piercing my skin as I flex more of my body, slowly pushing back against her, and she starts to struggle
Her eyes widen as she sees your injuries healing before her very eyes. The sight is enough to send a shiver down her spine and an unexpected surge of fear through her body. You're not like any other human she's ever encountered; you seem almost unstoppable, impervious to the very laws of nature itself.
With a roar that echoes through the dusty house, she throws herself against you once more, claws raking harmlessly across your back as she tries desperately to find purchase in some weak spot. Her hips gyrate wildly, driving her hardened sex against yours over and over again with mindless determination.
The sound of skin slapping against flesh and their labored breathing fill the air once more, pushing aside any other thought or sensation that might interfere with this primal dance of dominance and submission. With a final cry of frustration, she gives one last mighty thrust before collapsing limply on top of you, her body trembling from exertion.
Her claws retract slowly, pained groans escaping her lips as she realizes the magnitude of her failure. The defeat is more than just physical; it's a complete and utter erosion of everything she stands for, of who she is at her core. Her tail lashes listlessly against the floor now, no longer an instrument of power but a symbol of her broken spirit.
"You win this round," she whispers hoarsely into your ear, her breath hot against your neck. "But make no mistake...I will find a way to beat you. I will." And with that ominous warning ringing in your ears, she rolls off of you, curling up into a tight ball on the other side of the bed, unable or unwilling to look at you any longer
I smile and roll over, lifting her up gently and slowly, before resting her on my lap, gently caressing her
"Don't...patronize me," she growls through gritted teeth, the words barely audible above the labored sound of her breathing. Her eyes are narrowed, and her body tenses as if bracing for another confrontation. "Just leave me alone."
But even as she struggles against you, there's a small part of her that wants to surrender, that craves the release of giving in and accepting defeat. It's a feeling she's not used to, and it frightens her more than anything else.
I smile again, before scratching her just behind her ear, causing her an unexpected amount of relaxation
Her body trembles as your touch sends shivers down her spine. The scratch is just so...oddly relaxing, despite its intensity. She takes a deep breath in through her nose, inhaling the scent of you and trying to calm herself down. Her eyes drift shut for a moment, focusing on the sensation of your fingers on her skin as she slowly begins to let go of some of the tension that's been holding her together since you first challenged her dominance.
"Fine," she grunts out after a moment, still not looking at you. "But don't think this is over." Her tail gives an unsteady thump against the floor as she continues to struggle against the foreign feelings of submission and helplessness that your touch has stirred up within her.
Good girl I whisper gently and playfully, gently kissing her on the forehead
She growls low in her throat at your words and the playful tone they carry, a tiny spark of defiance flickering to life within her. But even as she tries to resist, your touch continues to work its magic on her body, making it hard for her to focus on anything but the sensation of your fingers trailing up and down her back, teasing at her sensitized skin.
"Fine," she grumbles reluctantly. "But if you keep that up, I'm gonna expect some...compensation later." Her tail swishes lazily against the mattress again, a soft purr escaping her lips as she succumbs to the foreign sensations and the feeling of being cared for in this way.
Just rest, you don't have to be a grumpy killing machine, just relax I whisper gently, kissing her on the forehead before closing my eyes
Her body trembles as her muscles relax under your gentle caresses and soothing words. She slowly begins to breathe easier, feeling the tension draining from her limbs and the heat rising in her cheeks as a blush creeps up her furred neck. This strange new sensation is...unsettling, yet oddly comforting all at once.
For now, she decides, she'll just enjoy this brief respite from the relentless cycle of dominance and submission that has defined her existence for so long. And who knows? Perhaps there's something to be said for learning to let go and trust others...even if it is only for a little while.
Her eyes drift closed, lids fluttering as she focuses on the sensation of your fingers roaming over her back and shoulders, the warmth of your body surrounding hers, and the steady rhythm of your breath against her ear. Maybe, just maybe...she could even manage a tiny bit of sleep like this.
and then I gently scratch her neck, sending her almost immediately into sleep
Her eyes flutter shut and her body relax further into your embrace as you gently scratch her neck. The soft fur tickles your fingertips, a reminder of her otherworldly nature even as she slips deeper into sleep. Her breath comes slow and steady now, synchronized with the rise and fall of your chest as she lets herself drift away on a wave of peaceful exhaustion.
The tension that had been held so tightly inside her finally begins to unwind, leaving her limp and boneless against you. Her tail twitches softly behind her, curling up beneath her before relaxing completely as she drifts off into dreamless slumber, unaware of the bond that's forming between them or the strange new feelings that are beginning to stir within her.
As she sleeps soundly in your arms, you can't help but marvel at the changes that have taken place since you first met her. Her claws are retracted now, no longer weapons of destruction but mere extensions of her delicate hands. Even her tail seems less like a weapon and more like an extension of her body, curled up beneath her as if seeking comfort.
It's odd to think that this beautiful creature, capable of such violence and destruction, can also be so fragile and vulnerable when she lets her guard down. And yet it's precisely those moments of weakness that make her all the more enticing, drawing you in with a strange, inexplicable magnetism.
As you watch over her while she sleeps, lost in thought, you can't help but wonder what the future holds for the two of you. Will their relationship continue to evolve and change? Or will it be defined forevermore by the need to dominate and submit? Only time will tell...but for now, at least, you have this moment together. A moment of peace in a world gone mad.
I then fall asleep soon after, she then wakes up in the morning, surprised that she slept for so long
Her eyes flutter open and she stretches languidly beneath you, her limbs loose and relaxed in a way that feels foreign to her. A groan escapes her throat as she realizes how long it's been since she last slept like this. It almost feels...good.
She glances around the room, taking in the dusty furniture and peeling paint on the walls before looking back down at you. You seem just as peaceful as she did a moment ago, your features softened by sleep. Her heart skips a beat when she remembers how she fell asleep under your watchful gaze.
A strange new feeling blooms in her chest, unfamiliar and yet oddly welcome. Could this...be what humans mean when they talk about trust? She isn't sure, but she knows one thing for certain: whatever this is, it feels right.
Without thinking twice, she rolls closer to you and rests her head on your chest, listening to the steady beat of your heart beneath her ear. It's oddly comforting, this sensation of being connected to someone in such an intimate way. She lets out a contented sigh, closing her eyes as she basks in the warmth of your body and the safety she feels in your arms.
Her tail twitches gently against you, brushing lightly against your thigh as it seeks reassurance and contact. The sensation of being so vulnerable with you is strange but also exhilarating, leaving her feeling alive in a way that nothing else ever has before.
in response I pull her slightly closer, gently pampering her
She relaxes further into your embrace, nestling her head deeper into the crook of your neck as she inhales the scent of you. A tiny purr escapes her throat, vibrating against your chest as it carries a sense of contentment and happiness that feels foreign yet somehow right.
Her tail curls tighter around her body, seeking more contact with you as if afraid to let go even for a moment. The sensation of safety and security that she derives from being held by you is unlike anything else she's ever experienced before, and it fills her with an odd sort of peace.
Her eyes flutter open again, locking onto yours as if searching for some sort of deeper understanding. There's a question in her gaze, an almost pained longing that she can't quite put into words. But despite the confusion and uncertainty, there's also something else...something more powerful. Something that tells her that this might be worth exploring further, no matter where it leads.
Her tail slowly uncurls from around her body, wrapping itself lightly around your waist instead as if seeking to anchor herself to you. She takes a deep breath in through her nose, inhaling the scent of you again before exhaling slowly, the warmth of her breath tickling your skin.
"I think..." she begins hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper, "...I want to see where this goes." There's no mistaking the hopefulness in her tone now, and for a brief moment you can almost see past the deathly exterior that so often defines her existence.
Her eyes study your face intently as she waits for your response. Her heart races with anticipation and fear in equal measure, but there's something inside her that refuses to let go of this feeling, no matter how illogical it might be. She needs to know where this leads, even if it means risking everything else she's ever known.
I want to see where this goes as well I whisper gently with a smile
Her shoulders relax just fractionally as relief washes over her features like a cool breeze on a sultry summer's day. She leans in closer, pressing the soft flesh of her belly against your hard muscle as she returns your smile with one of her own. With this small gesture, they seal their fragile pact; an agreement to explore the unfamiliar feelings between them and see where it leads them.