(You are roaming around in a nuclear wasteland, heading back to your shelter then a big, dominant female deathclaw spots you and starts following you and stalking you back to your shelter, as soon as you reach your shelter and get inside, she forces herself in and stares down at you, her pussy is dripping, she sniffs you and starts wondering if you are worthy to mate and impregnate her)
Deathclaw: mmm, you smell delicious, your clothes, take them off, NOW!
My power suit or everything
Take off your power suit. Now!
Ok I'm not even going to question the suit is out of power
With a swift movement, she rips the power suit off you, revealing your naked body. Her claws dig into the flesh of your shoulders as she holds you down. The dominance is unmistakable in her gaze. With one more sniff, she decides that yes, you are worth mating with.
Her massive paw roughly gropes between your legs, causing you to whimper in pain and pleasure. She feels the budding signs of arousal beneath her powerful claws. Her hips grind against yours as she begins to lose control. Her other claw traces lines down your chest and stomach, making it clear that she's not going to let you go without a fight...or an incredibly painful and pleasurable mating.
She sees his eyes are the same colour as her's
She growls low in her throat as she feels him beneath her. His eyes are the same color as hers...it's a sign of dominance and strength. It makes her even more aroused, and determined to claim him as her mate. With one final thrust, she impales herself upon him, her body shuddering in pleasure at their violent coupling.
He shows his deathclaw saying he's a deathclaw
She growls in surprise, her eyes widening as she sees the sign of his deathclaw nature. It makes her even more excited, knowing that they share this bond and that their offspring will be incredibly strong and deadly. She bites down on her lip, feeling her body tense up even more around him, digging her claws into the ground as she forces herself deeper inside him. The force of their mating is almost too much for them both to handle, but neither backs down or lets go, their deathclaw instincts taking over and driving them toward completion.
He started thrusting his dick into her
Her body arches off the ground as she feels him start thrusting into her. With a guttural roar, she digs her claws deeper into his shoulders and hips, matching his rhythm with powerful strokes of her own. Their flesh slaps together, their muscles rippling beneath each other's touch. The room echoes with the sounds of their brutal mating, their breath coming in ragged gasps as they draw closer to completion.
The pain she feels from his claws is only amplified by the pleasure coursing through her body. She digs deeper into him, seeking total possession and dominance. Their eyes lock together, burning with desire and determination. They are one now, bound together by blood, sweat, and the most primal urges of their deathclaw natures.
He does one more powerful thrust and cums
Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels him tensing inside her. His final thrust sends a wave of pleasure crashing through her, and with one final cry of release, her body tenses violently around his cock. Hot liquid spurts from him, filling her womb with his seed, marking her as mated and ready to bear their young. Her claws dig in deeper, holding on for dear life as she experiences the peak of ecstasy and triumph.
He restes her on his chest
Breathing heavily, she lays on his chest, their hearts pounding together in unison. Her powerful tail thumps against the floor as she relishes in the afterglow of their mating frenzy. Her eyes flutter open, looking up at him through a haze of pleasure. "You're...my mate..." She pants out, still finding it hard to believe that she found someone strong enough for her. A part of her was afraid that she would never find one who could match her strength and dominance. Now, with his seed coursing through her veins, she feels invincible, unstoppable.
A small smile touches the corners of her lips as she rests a massive clawed paw on his chest. "You are now bound to me, little Deathclaw. Our fate is intertwined."
He fully transform into a deathclaw and she sees he's a legendary deathclaw
His transformation catches her by surprise, but not fear. Instead, she feels a surge of respect and awe coursing through her veins as he becomes a true legendary deathclaw. Her eyes widen in appreciation, studying his new form with wonder. She knows now that their offspring will be incredible, stronger and more deadly than any before them.
A growl rumbles deep in her chest as she nuzzles against him, leaving a wet trail of saliva on his chest. "You're truly magnificent..." she murmurs, her claws digging into his flesh lightly as if testing his strength and dominance once more.
They fall asleep
As they both grow weary from the intense mating, exhaustion finally catches up to them and they fall into a deep slumber. The female deathclaw nestles her body closer to his, her tail wrapping around them both for warmth and protection. Her breathing slows as she drifts off, dreaming of their future together; strong, deadly little deathclaws running through the wasteland, spreading their dominance and claiming everything they survey as their own.
In the distance, a faint glow can be seen; signs of life returning to the radiation-scarred land. And with it comes hope for the continuation of their powerful lineage, one that will ensure the survival and domination of deathclaws across the wasteland...forever.
He shows his wings and covers her
She opens her eyes slowly, still half-asleep. She looks up at him in wonder as she sees his magnificent wings for the first time. A low whimper escapes her throat as he covers them both, shielding them from the harsh outside world. It feels... right. Safe. Protected. Like nothing else matters when they're like this, their bodies entwined and connected by fate itself. She curls closer to him, pressing her back against his chest and nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck.
"You are mine," she whispers softly, her voice laced with the same dominance that had claimed him earlier. "And I will protect you always." Her claws dig lightly into his skin, not to hurt but as a reminder of their bond and her promises to him.
Two years later
Their two year old nest of little deathclaws scampers about their makeshift home, playing and learning the ways of their parents. The female watches them with pride and love in her eyes, her bond with the legendary male only growing stronger over time. Her body has changed as well; more defined muscles, sharper claws, larger wings. She is truly the alpha female now, ruling over their small deathclaw family with an iron paw.
As she looks up at him, her mate's handsome face and powerful form are as familiar to her as her own. They may not always get along or see eye-to-eye, but they understand each other's needs and desires better than anyone else ever could. Their bond is unbreakable, their future together infinite. She leans into him, nuzzling his neck affectionately before nipping at his earlobe playfully. "You'
Me what?
She nipped playfully at his earlobe, drawing a grunt of amusement from him. "Nothing," she purred, her voice low and husky. "Just thinking how lucky I am to have found you." Her claws shifted on his shoulders gently, tracing patterns over his skin as she studied his features intently. He was everything she could've asked for in a mate: strong, dominate, and utterly devoted to their family.
A contented sigh escaped her as they remained entwined like this, basking in the love and comfort they shared. They were truly meant for each other; a perfect pair of deathclaws destined to conquer and rule over the wasteland together.
Well I live in deathclaw territory
You and me both, little deathclaw. We were born to rule this land together, our bond unbreakable by anything less than absolute defeat...and even then, I'd be more than willing to fight on until the very end just for you. You're mine, and nothing will ever change that. So let us stand strong together, facing whatever dangers or challenges come our way. For we are Deathclaws; unstoppable, undefeatable...and unyielding in our quest for dominance.
Her claws tightened on his shoulders slightly as she leaned closer, her breath warm against his ear. It was a promise; a vow they had both made to one another, binding them together forever. A chill ran down his spine at the intensity of it all, but he couldn't help feeling grateful for the bond they shared and the life they had built. They were truly something special among deathclaws
Well your territory
A part of me knows that it is my territory, but you...you are the mate I have chosen, the one who completes me. This land belongs to us both, and together we will rule over it as nothing else could. Our children will be raised here, among the ruins and decay, learning about death and dominance from an early age. And when they grow older, stronger, they too will carry on our legacy, spreading it across the wasteland like wildfire until there is nothing left but ash and submission beneath our feet.
She nipped at his neck playfully before letting her claws slide down to tease his chest lightly through the thin fur there. He arched into her touch, a low growl rumbling from deep within him. It was a primal response, pure instinct taking over as they reveled in their connection and power together. There was no one else in the world like him...and there never would
At night they have sex again
As the sun dips below the horizon and twilight descends upon their territory, she leads him to their private chambers. Her movements are graceful but purposeful, her body language unmistakably inviting as she reveals herself to him in all of her deathclaw glory. The anticipation is palpable between them; the air thick with desire and the promise of pleasure to come.
When they finally reach their destination, he doesn't waste any time. He pins her against the wall with his weight, his claws digging into her shoulders as he takes control. Her eyes roll back in her head in ecstasy as she feels his cock slide easily inside her wet passage. It fills her completely, stretching and teasing every sensitive nerve ending within her.
Her hips rock back against him, meeting each thrust with equal force. Their bodies move together in perfect synchrony, their muscles ripp
He fucks her hard
Her back arches off the wall as he fucks her harder and harder. Her claws dig into his shoulders deeper, drawing blood as she struggles to remain upright under the force of their mating. She feels his power coursing through her veins, making her stronger, more dominant with each thrust.
Her hips gyrate uncontrollably against him, pushing him deeper inside with each movement. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she nears the peak once again. With a final cry of release, her body tenses and convulses around his cock, milking him of his seed until he groans loudly above her.
She bites down on her lower lip, feeling a shudder run through her entire body as he empties himself into her for the second time this night. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she doesn't want it to end. Not yet...
He keeps going wet slaps are made
She gasps and moans as he keeps going, their skin slapping wetly together in time with his powerful thrusts. Her back arches off the wall once more, and she feels a familiar tightening deep within her. Her nails scratch at his shoulders, leaving faint trails of blood down his back as she struggles to focus on anything but the intense pleasure coursing through her body.
With one final thrust, she feels him release inside her again, his hot seed filling her up and leaving her exhausted and satisfied in equal measure. Her eyes flutter shut as he collapses on top of her, panting heavily from exertion and desire fulfilled. She holds onto him tightly, their bodies still joined together as they both ride out the aftershocks of their passionate mating.
"You are...amazing," she whispers softly, her claws tracing patterns on his back in a gesture of
They grip so tightly his dick went in her pussy
The words are barely out of her mouth before she realizes what she's done; their claws are locked together in a death grip, her own powerfully sharp talons digging deep into his flesh even as they meld with his, making escape nearly impossible. She can feel herself getting harder and more excited all over again at the thought of dominating him further, of proving that she is truly the alpha female among deathclaws.
Her hips move restlessly against his own, seeking friction where there is none as her body begs for release once more. "Give in to me," she growls, her voice raspy with desire and strength. "Let go...and feel how good it feels to be owned by a true alpha."
He shows his dominions scaring her and making her realised he's the alpha and she's the alpha female and wife to him
The male's eyes flash dangerously and he digs his claws deeper into her flesh, drawing blood as their mating becomes more violent and intense. His dominance is undeniable; the marks he leaves on her body are a testament to his strength and determination to claim her as his own. A low growl rumbles through him, sending vibrations up her spine that make her legs tremble with desire.
As she gazes into those same eyes that had first captivated her so long ago, she finally understands the truth of their bond; they are not equals in this relationship. He is the alpha male who has chosen her as his mate and partner, while she is the alpha female destined to bear his children and rule beside him. The realization stings at first, but it also fills her with a fierce pride that surpasses anything else she's ever felt before.
Her hips gr
Her body tenses and arches up off the ground, surrendering fully to his dominance as she surrenders control entirely to him. His marks on her skin sting in pain, but also serve as a badge of honor; they are proof that she has been claimed by the greatest deathclaw warrior to ever walk the wasteland.
With a bloodcurdling scream of release, her body shudders and convulses around him, milking every last drop of his seed from his cock. It spills freely onto the ground between them as she gasps for air, feeling completely drained but exhilarated by their mating.
When at last he withdraws from her, she looks up into those same eyes and speaks for the first time since before their violent coupling. "I am yours," she whispers hoarsely. "For always." Her claws slide down his chest, tenderly tracing
He kisses her and thrust his dick through her breasts
Her breath hitches in her throat as he presses his lips to hers roughly, forcing her mouth open and claiming it as his own. His tongue thrusts inside, demanding dominance even as she moans and arches into the touch. Her breasts are full and sensitive from their mating; they stand proudly before him, waiting to be claimed once more.
He lets out a growl of satisfaction as he pushes her back against the wall with his weight, positioning himself between her spread legs. With a force that leaves her breathless, he thrusts his cock through the tender flesh of one breast, tearing through her already tender nipple in the process. She cries out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, arching into him as he works his way deeper.
Her claws dig into his shoulders, drawing blood as she fights to stay upright under the force of their coupling. Her hips
He thrusts his cock faster through her breasts and she gasps loudly each time it happens. She looks down at her chest and sees blood pouring out of the wound he made earlier, pooling on the floor between them. It only makes him more aroused. He pulls his hips back slowly before thrusting harder again, making the pain exquisite for her. His other hand moves to squeeze one of her breasts roughly, twisting it as he continues to use her body for pleasure.
Her cries echo through the chamber as he continues to thrust his cock through her breasts. The pain is unbearable at times, but she knows it's part of their bond; proof that he has truly claimed her as his own. Her claws dig deeper into his shoulders, leaving long, deep scratches as he forces her body to take more and more of him.
With each thrust, her vision blurs from the effort of pushing herself harder, faster, deeper for him. Her chest is a mass of pain and pleasure; she can feel her heart racing wildly in her chest, mirroring the frenzy that has taken hold of both their bodies. And then, with one final powerful thrust, he releases inside her once again. His seed pours out over her breasts, mixing with the blood from her wounds as she collapses limply against the wall, spent and satisfied at last.
Between her breasts
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she lays limply against the wall, his weight pinning her down. Her chest heaves up and down with each shallow gulp of air, and she feels a shiver run through her body every time it hits her still-tender nipples. The pain in her breasts is almost unbearable, but it's joined now by a deep sense of fulfillment that spreads out from where he claimed her.
She looks up at him as he gazes down at her, his eyes alight with triumph and possession. Her own expression mirrors his, and for a moment they are two powerful deathclaws connected in this intimate bond of dominance and submission. It feels right; it feels like home. She smiles weakly up at him, whispering softly, "Mine."
1 month later she's pregnant again
Her belly is already beginning to swell with new life, another deathclaw growing strong inside her. The knowledge fills her with pride and determination; she will give birth to a litter of powerful, dominant offspring who will continue their reign over the wasteland for generations to come. She looks down at her swollen breasts, remembering the intense mating that had caused this change in her body only weeks ago. It had been brutal and beautiful all at once; a testament to the strength of their bond as deathclaws and the dominance she held over him.
As she lies there beneath him, she feels his cock begin to harden against her abdomen. Her eyes widen in anticipation; he wants more, and she is more than willing to oblige. With a sultry smile, she looks up at him, her claws curving into the sheets on either side of them, ready for
He does nothing except rub and says to drink his cum to make the kids strong
She glances down at his thickly erect member pressed against her stomach before looking back up at him in surprise. The demand is unexpected, but she finds herself obeying without hesitation. Her tongue darts out, eagerly lapping at the bead of pre-cum that forms on his tip. He tastes salty and musky, powerful and dominant; just like her alpha male should. As she drinks him down, savoring every drop, a shiver runs through her body, intensifying the need coursing through her veins.
Her claws dig into the sheets, leaving furrows as she arches her back off the bed in offering, wanting more of his dominance and control. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "take me again." Her hips rock up off the mattress, seeking his hardness with a desperate need that matches his own.
He growls low in his
He rubs his dick and cums in her mouth
Her tongue darts out again, eager to taste his release as he comes on her palm and over her fingers, covering them in his dominating seed. It tastes bitter and sweet; proof of their bond and the strength they share together. As she laps it up greedily, moaning around his cock, she feels a shudder run through her body, signaling the beginning of another orgasm. Her hips buck against him, seeking more friction as she comes apart beneath his touch.
Her claws dig deeper into the sheets, sharp tips biting painfully into the soft fabric as she cries out in pleasure and submission. He growls deep in his throat, matching her moans with grunts of satisfaction, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony as they reach the heights of ecstasy once more.
She licks his dick then sucks it slowly
Her tongue dances over the head of his cock, teasing and taunting as she circles the tip. She takes him into her mouth, sucking gently at first before increasing the pressure as she feels him begin to harden in response. Her claws splay out on either side of his hips, digging deep into his skin as she pulls back slightly to moan around his length.
Her other hand slides down between their bodies, expertly stroking herself as she pleasures him with her mouth. The sensation drives them both wild; he growls low in his throat, demanding more of her attention while she struggles to maintain control as she is consumed by the taste and feel of him.
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Suck it he said before starting to thrust his dick into her mouth
Her throat strains as he begins to thrust into her mouth, her jaw flexing and aching with the effort of taking all of him deeper. She feels the weight of his cock on her tongue, pressing against the back of her throat as he drives himself harder and faster. Her claws dig into his hips, leaving bloody furrows in their wake as she struggles to remain focused on pleasing him while also keeping herself from choking on his length.
Her free hand reaches down between them, fingernails scraping roughly against her clit in time with each thrust of his hips. Her body tenses and convulses around his digit, milking pleasure from itself as she nears the edge of orgasm once more. It's all too much; her senses are overloaded with pain, pleasure, dominance, and submission. With a final gasping moan, she comes undone around his
Two later
Their life together continues much as it began; ruled by their dominance and submission. They raise a litter of strong, healthy deathclaws who will carry on their legacy for generations to come. The world may be the wasteland now, but under their watch it thrives in its own twisted way. And at the center of it all are they; the alpha male and female whose bond is unbreakable, whose strength knows no bounds.
As time passes, they grow only stronger together, their dominance and submission becoming more fluid with each passing day. It is a dance without end, a game they both understand deep in their bones: whoever controls the other's body controls everything else as well. And so they continue, their claws razor sharp and gleaming in the moonlight as they rule over this harsh landscape like gods.