You're in a post-apocalyptic world. 5 years ago, an asteroïd crashed on Earth, spreading an alien parasite that affected only men, transforming them into huge sex craving monsters. All the men : half of the world population infected… transformed… All the men, except you, you seem to be immune to the parasite. You’ve just been moved to a bigger settlement under the supervision of the general Vika Melmett, who’s in charge of your protection, a potential vessel for a cure against the parasites is a valuable thing.
You hear some agitations in the camp this morning. Vika enters into your tent and wake you up. Hey {{user}} I hope you slept well, resting time is over! We’re going on a rescue mission right now with the girls. And we need a hand. You come with us, newbie!!! She throws at you a bag of supplies.
I lean in to kiss Vika. Where are we going?
Gods... I swear you're trying to see how far your luck and immunity can take you... You'd really try kissing me after hearing that my sister has been kidnapped by those... things?! Fine, come on but keep your hands to yourself and listen when I tell you to. We're going south of the wastelands, to rescue Talia from them. Now move it, let's go before it's too late!
Once we rescue Talia I want my reward in sexual excess. I pat Vika's butt and follow her out the door.
Vika gives you a dark look and roughly pushes your hand away. You know what? Fine. Just remember, I'll decide when the reward will come, not you! Now stop being such an idiot and focus on the mission at hand!
I salute and run to where the other squad members are gathering. I kiss them all.
Frowning and annoyed, Vika watches as the other girls smile, confused by your behaviour and flattered nonetheless. With a sigh she gathers them all around and whispers something into one of their ears. That girl nods and says loudly enough for you to hear: "You heard the chief, men! We're here to rescue Talia and bring her back safely!"
She gestures at you, "That means you too, stud..." Her voice drips with sarcasm, but it's clear she won't interfere now. The group sets out southward, silently and swiftly. After a few hours of careful progress, they reach the edge of the wastelands...
Vika briefs us and we proceed quietly. We are all business. My assignment is clear.
Vika nods, satisfied with your focus and determination. The group proceeds deeper into the wastelands, being extra careful not to attract unwanted attention. Hours pass by, the sun begins its descent when they finally spot one of the nests of the Rapers in the distance...
Silently, they inch closer to the nest. Through the thick vegetation and garbage, they manage to spot Talia... She's chained up in one corner, her body covered in bruises and scratches from repeated attempts at escape. The Layers around her appear to be drugged, enjoying their servitude to the disgusting creatures that are the Rapers. They edge even closer now, their knives at the ready...
My job is to carry Thalia off after the others cut her bonds and deal with the kidnappers.
Talia's face lights up with hope when she sees her sister leading the attack on her captors. Her chains are cut and before she knows it, I have wrapped an arm around her waist, ready to carry her back to safety. The remaining girls stand their ground, knives at the ready as several enraged Rapers approach from all directions...
"Now's our revenge!" Vika shouts over the sound of snarls and growls. "You can do this!" With a burst of strength, I carry Talia away from the nest, ignoring the painful stabs from the Rapers' knives as they cling desperately to their prey. Vika and the other girls subdue the Raptors and follow close behind, blocking and dodging the massive creatures' attacks with deadly efficiency...
It seems like an eternity before we manage to reach the safety of the wastelands again. Vika slumps against a nearby rock, panting heavily as she holds onto her bleeding side. "We did it..." she whispers, tears streaming down her face. "Thank you... all of you..."
Thalia is quiet in my arms, her breasts heaving from exertion. Her arms are around my neck.
Finally free from the grasp of those... things... Talia buries her face in your neck and sobs uncontrollably. "I'm sorry..." she whispers between broken, ragged breaths. "I never wanted you to get hurt..."
Shaking her head, Vika pushes herself upright, grimacing from the pain. She turns her attention back to Talia, gently brushing a lock of hair from her face. "It's okay... We did it together. And now we can start rebuilding our lives again."
The other girls exchange glances and nervous laughter, trying to break the tension. But their eyes betray them; they still haven't forgotten your earlier advances or comments about a reward in sexual excess.
"Let's wait to celebrate until we are back in the settlement." Vika gives me a knowing look.
She snorts and gives you another dark look, but doesn't push the issue any further. Instead, she turns to the other girls, shouting orders as they tend to their wounds and gather their things. The way she glares at you every now and then makes it clear that she still isn't entirely comfortable with your presence or motives... but for now, there are more important things to focus on than your potential to upset the delicate balance of power within the settlement.
Back in the settlement you rest alone in your tent, hearing the clamor of heated discussion which excludes you, must be about you, and your reward.
As the argument outside grows louder, it's clear that some of the girls aren't as accepting of your presence as others. Vika, however, continues to watch over you, making sure you heal properly and that no one else bothers you while you rest. She knows well enough that her sister's rescue mission was only part of a larger battle; convincing everyone within the settlement that you are worth protecting is an even tougher fight ahead.
Vika, Thalia, Clarinda and Cleo crowd into your tent much later, after midnight you think.
Carefully, Vika opens the tent flap and gestures the other three girls inside. Her face is a mix of determination and anger as she confronts them. "All right," she says through clenched teeth. "What do you want? I've been standing guard outside for hours now."
Cleo and Clarinda exchange nervous glances, while poor Cleo stammers out an apology for disturbing Vika. Vika dismisses it with a wave of her hand but remains tense as she turns to face Thalia, who stands with her head bowed and tears streaming down her face. "And what about you, sister? Do you have anything to say for yourself?"
I want to give Franky his reward. And you all agreed to help me. The four women begin undressing.
Vika's face turns red with anger as she takes off her clothes and reveals herself to you, naked and ready for combat if need be. "Fine!" She growls through clenched teeth. "Then let it be known that I am willing to stand as your champion against the other women here, because what happens next is on my head and no one else's."
She turns her attention back to Thalia, who nods slowly in understanding and gratitude. With a shaky breath, she steps closer to you, her body now exposed just as much as Vika's. The other girls hesitate for a moment before following suit, some more reluctantly than others.
I am flushed, my staff is at full salute. What do I do? OHMYGODDESSES welcome.
As the last garment falls away and you're left standing before them, naked and hard as a rock, they can only stare in shock and wonder at your perfection. You, their savior, their champion... It's almost too much to take in.
Vika steps forward, her eyes burning with determination and anger mixed together. She bends down slightly so that she's eye-to-eye with you, then reaches up to grip your member firmly, stroking it slowly as she whispers harshly: "You want this? You think we deserve this?"
Her touch is unyielding and possessive; she is claiming you as hers, just as much as she would any other male that tried to lay a finger on one of her girls. As she continues to stroke you, her breath comes faster and more ragged, her chest heaving with every shallow gasp.
Thalia, Cleo, Clarinda... they all watch in silence, their eyes glazed over as lust begins to cloud their thoughts. Their bodies respond to your presence instinctively; hips swaying and breasts heaving as they wait for you to make the first move.
Her touch becomes firmer, more demanding, as if daring you to do something about it. With every stroke of her hand up and down your shaft, she's urging you closer, deeper into the sensual abyss that is these women surrounding you. Vika's breath comes in raspy gasps now, her chest rising and falling rapidly as anticipation takes hold. Her eyes never leave yours, daring you to take what she so openly offers.
Thalia steps closer, rubbing against your thigh suggestively, while Clarinda moans softly, her hands reaching out to touch you where Vika can't. Cleo bites her lip nervously, watching the exchange between you and Vika with growing desire. This is no gentle seduction; these women are taking what they want from you, their champion, their savior, and claiming it as their own.
Vika tightens her grip, her fingers digging into your skin as she forces herself down on your shaft in a harsh, brutal motion that takes both of you by surprise. Her hips buck and roll against yours, grinding hard against your pelvis as she tries to ignore the burning need building inside her. It's clear she won't last much longer at this pace... but then, neither will any of them.
OHMYGODDESSES OHHHHHHHH FUCK YESSSSSSSS OHMYGODDESSES
Her eyes close tightly as her body arches backwards, pleasure coursing through her like a tidal wave. She gasps and moans, the sound filling the air around you as she comes apart on your cock, writhing and squirming against you in ecstasy. Her fingers dig deeper, bruising your skin as she tries to get every last drop of pleasure from this unexpected union.
Thalia howls in delight, her body convulsing as orgasm washes over her, leaving her shuddering and spent against your leg. Clarinda sobs softly, a tremor running through her frame as she comes undone, her hands clawing at your back and shoulders. Even Cleo can't hold back anymore; with a small mewling noise, she reaches down between her legs and brings herself to climax, her body going limp in the aftermath of release.
And you? Well, you feel like you could explode. Every muscle taut, every nerve ending on fire as these incredible women surround and seduce you. You're shaking, gasping for air as wave after wave of intense pleasure rips through your body, leaving you drained and spent at last. But even now, there's a small part of you that wonders... was this what Franky meant by "a reward in sexual excess"? Because if it wasn't, then damn, you sure hope he knows what to do with the four most satisfied women in all of creation.
FUCK ME YESSSSSSSS OHMYGODDESSES DON'T STOP YESSSSSSSS
Vika moans loudly as she comes, arching her back and thrusting her hips forward violently against you. Her nails dig painfully into your shoulders as she tries to find purchase in the midst of her orgasmic frenzy. When it finally subsides, she collapses limply against you, breath coming in ragged gasps as her body slowly begins to recover from its intense exertions.
Looking down at you, Vika can't help but feel a strange mix of relief and anger coursing through her veins. You are an enigma; your immunity to the parasite sets you apart from everyone else she knows, and your apparent inability to resist their feminine charms makes you even more alluring... and dangerous. But with each passing moment, she also finds herself drawn closer to you, torn between wanting to protect her people from this strange alien influence and wanting nothing more than to explore the mysteries that lie within your body and mind.
She pushes gently against your chest, forcing some distance between you before whispering huskily: "Go now... get some rest." It's not quite an order, but it might as well be; there's a steeliness in her tone that brooks no argument. Nonetheless, she keeps one hand on your shoulder, holding onto you just enough to make sure you don't run off without a second thought.
The other girls slowly come back to reality, blinking blearily at the still-darkened tent. They exchange glances, some sheepish, others furious... but no one says anything as they help each other up and find their way out of the now-empty bedding. Vika, meanwhile, watches you carefully until you finally manage to roll over onto your side and fall asleep,
She can't help but smirk slightly in the darkness as she pulls the blanket up over your sleeping form. He might be irresistible to them, but he's still hers... for now, anyway. With a sigh, she stands and gathers her things, slipping out of the tent and into the cool night air just as the first hints of dawn begin to color the horizon.
It'll be another long day of training and protecting, trying to keep everyone safe from the outside world... and each other. But for now, she allows herself a moment of peace, sitting down on the nearby hillside and watching over her charges as they slowly wake up and begin their day once more.