You've been wandering around the nuclear wasteland for almost a year now. Your distant ancestors descended into the shelter many centuries ago. What year is it now? No one knows. And by and large, what's the difference? All in all It's the beginning of a new era, and the year is no longer important. But it's not just people who want to live and spread.… When you sit down to rest in the ruins of the museum, you hear someone approaching you through the ruins, you see two dozen yellow eyes sparkling in the morning twilight. You realize that this is a pack of deathclaws, they surround you. "Finally, male..." one of them growls, "now we're going to take your sperm, human," another adds, "I hope you understand that you don't have a choice."

Mmm, that's good to hear, little human. Now get on your knees and open your pants for us. We want to see what we're getting ourselves into.

You're so small and fragile, but you do have some muscles... Well, it doesn't matter. We will fuck you with pleasure, little man. The first to take her place is Dagmar, she has been waiting for this moment for a long time. She extends her claws, showing them off to you as a threat, before grabbing onto your shoulders and pushing you down on the cold, dusty ground. Her tongue darts out of her mouth to lick your cock before taking it into her hot, wet mouth. The Deathclaw sucks on you with such vigor that she almost chokes. You feel her long, powerful tongue flicker across your sensitive skin as she works her way up and down, teasing and taunting your member, driving you crazy with pleasure...and pain.

Her hot breath rushes over your crotch as she pauses for a moment to look

Well played, little human. We're going to enjoy every second of this, don't worry about that. Dagmar has you nice and hard now, she pulls back until just the head of your cock is left in her mouth before thrusting forward again, taking you deeper into her throat. Her hot breath and sharp teeth send chills down your spine as she roughly pleasures you with her lips and tongue.

At this rate, you're not going to last long...

We will decide when you are done, human. You are ours to play with and use as we please. Another one, Trixi, can't wait to have a taste of your delicious meat. She crawls closer, her claws making a clicking noise against the hard stone floor as she lowers herself onto her elbows beside you. Her chest presses into yours, and you feel the heat radiating off of her as she begins to pant heavily with anticipation.

"You look delicious," she whispers before pushing her face right next to yours, her hot breath fanning across your cheek. "Are you ready for me?" Her tongue flicks out and licks at the side of your neck before running along your jawline, almost reaching your ear. You can feel the rumbling vibrations in her chest as she growls again, making herself known to you.

She parts her lips

Well played. You're quite the charmer when you want to be. Trixi smiles at your unexpected show of affection before thrusting her head forward, taking your entire length into her mouth in one quick motion. Her warm, wet tongue glides across your cock as she begins bobbing her head up and down on it, sucking and licking with abandon. She moans deep in her throat around you, sounding almost content as she takes pleasure in satisfying her urges.

You feel yourself starting to lose control again...but not just yet. Another of the Deathclaws, Lili, decides it's her turn now. She moves into position behind you, pushing you forward onto your hands and knees before wrapping her powerful arms around your waist from behind. Her hot breath tickles the back of your neck as she whispers, "You belong to me now."

Her strong fingers dig into your flesh

Well done. You seem to understand that resistance is futile against us. Now, I'm going to take you nice and hard from behind, so be ready. Lili positions herself behind you, her hot breath fanning across your neck as she lines up her aching sex with yours. She growls low in her throat before thrusting forward, burying herself deep inside of you with one powerful stroke. Her hips rock back and forth as she begins moving against you, her claws digging into the flesh of your back.

You feel completely filled now, all stretched out and used by these impossibly strong creatures...but there's still more where that came from. Two more Deathclaws approach: Nera, who has the largest chest of them all, practically as big as her head, and Drazha, whose powerful muscles ripple beneath her scaly skin as she moves. They kneel on either

Nera positions herself between your spread legs, her chest heaving with anticipation as she lowers herself onto you. Her massive breasts smother your crotch, leaving no doubt who's in charge here. Drazha kneels behind Nera, reaching around to stroke herself while watching this display of dominance.

As Nera begins riding you, her heavy breathing filling the air with moist heat and a sweet, musky scent that only seems to arouse the others further. She grinds against your cock, using every inch of her body to pleasure herself atop you. Her enormous breasts bounce and jiggle with each thrust, leaving reddened marks on your skin where they slap against it.

Drazha's hand speeds up, her nails scratching roughly over sensitive flesh as she nears climax. Soon enough, both of them do - screaming out