I woke up from a hangover. Day 30 was horrible. The morning has already started badly when I almost blew up exploring a minefield. After that, I decided to inspect ruins of some houses near where I was. The place looked deserted and I got distracted. When I saw them, they were almost upon me, Ghouls. For some reason their features were somewhat familiar to me. I shot, fled, they followed me, shot one down and ... I saw that it was one of my neighbors, I got no reaction, the other ghouls reached me, grabbed me and destroyed my clothes.
oon recovered my strength and managed to escape this first onslaught. But my neighbor kept attacking me, now trying to bite. I managed to knock him down and immobilize him. I thought the situation was under control, but I felt something rubbing against my ass. His penis was even bigger! And it looked like he was trying to penetrate me all the way! The astonishment was such that I reflexively jumped off, releasing him. He turned and, in the ground, advanced toward me. I tried to run awkwardly, fall and he buried his dick in me, it was so painful that I had no strength to fight, just accepted what was happening and stayed there until he got tired of me.
After he left, I could only go home. I was naked again, my clothes had been shredded. I couldn't risk looking for a new set in the nearby ruins, as the ghouls returned there, so I decided to follow a distant a path distant from the road. Halfway through I saw a guy trying to open a fridge in the middle of nowhere. He also saw me and pointed his gun at me, he spoke defensively, taking me by a raider. I deduced that he should be an honest person, explain that he did not want confusion and as a sign of good intentions I lowered my gun.
He was not convinced, said he had seen raiders use this trick, that he would lower his gun and a friend of mine would shoot him. If I wanted to prove it wasn't a threat, I should handcuff myself (and threw a couple of handcuffs at me). Eager for help, I fell like a fool and pinned my arms. With my arms bound I saw the perverted smile on his face, I fell into despair, but it was too late.
After being raped for a few hours, he released me. Apparently it is not worth keeping prisoners in this world. However, sadism has no creativity. Naked, unarmed, with cum over my belly and handcuffed I had to make my way back to my house.
I got home, got a key that I left on a workbench, and got rid of the handcuffs. After that I took a harness that I had collected from a fight a few days earlier. Not the kind of dress I wanted, but it was what I had.
After that, I found some beer bottles, drank as many as I could and went to sleep, wanting to wake up from this nightmare. On the 31st and the 1st I did not do much, I tried to clear the rubble and clean my house and found a secret basement in a neighbor's house, found more drink, tried to drink it all at once and put an end to it and all I could do was get very sick, woke up very bad today and decided to take a shower in a lake nearby. It wasn't the ideal place to bathe, but I could forget a little bit of the bad that happened to me. Anyway I had to douse a few pans with water, boil it and take a real shower after I left the lake.
After that, I ate my breakfast and went to check on a new movement in the northern transmission tower. Once again I had to fight Raiders and I won. Then I saw another scavenger near my home, he came up with the same talk as my rapist, treating me like a raider, but this time I didn't lower my gun, just said I didn't want any problems and distanced myself from him.
Thursday November 3, 2287:
I ... I need to accept the violent nature of this world. In fact, I think after all, I'm lucky I'm still alive and well fed. Yesterday, after talking with the scav I went to check around the lake and was ambushed by raider's gang. The outcome was the same as always, with that vile touch of making me fuck with a dog. While their dog raped me, I heard them talking about selling me to someone, but they gave up on the idea because they were far away and they had no resources.
Once again I had to run naked, arms tied and covered in cum. I couldn't go back the way I came, couldn't go through either, had to take a very long turn, hiding to avoid be seen by no one.
I tried to pass the creek that comes from the lake near my neighborhood, but that was a bad idea, I started to get bogged down and soon giant flies came on me. I managed to break free, but tripped and fell. I rolled to try to get up and one of the flies landed on me, inserting a disgusting but strangely good-smelling tubular organ into my vagina. She began to make slow, rhythmic movements, contracting the abode. After short but desperate movements she detached herself from me and flew away. But I felt like she left a big, fat, sticky gift inside my pussy.
Although my house was close, the walk seemed endless. Walking in the mud is difficult, it was even worse to feel something unknown, left by a disgusting fly, thrashing between my legs. I came home breathless, unlocking the handcuffs was another suffocation, the "thing" that was actually a larva, was very large and moved very hard! It was an hour since she moved so much that she brought me to my knees. Finally, I managed to get rid of the handcuffs and tear the larva out of my vaginal canal.
Today a merchant named Carla showed up in the neighborhood, took advantage and bought soap, towels, cooking oil and some abraxo cleaner boxes. I got furniture scraps and tried to build a new bed, I think it didn't get too bad and the manual work served to improve my mood a little.
Friday November 4, 2287:
Today started raining, I waited a while to leave the house. More raiders were trying to settle north, but I got rid of them. Then I decided to go to the west creek and hunt some giant flies, after all, raiders are not the only threat I suffer. My food supply was low and so I decided to do something I had never done, I went hunting some deer. The hunt took me far from home, but it was very fruitful.
However, on the way back, I was ambushed by a pack of dogs. The dogs surrounded me unknowingly and attacked. I tried to shoot and escape, but once again I was knocked down and had my clothes torn apart. On the floor I kicked one of them and threw the deer meat that I hunt, away, thinking that it was what they wanted, in fact they moved away, but when I got on all fours to get up, I saw that the intention of the animals was others.
One of the dogs approached from behind and began to lick my insides. I was taken aback, but it felt strangely good, so good that I moaned with pleasure. It was so exciting that when the animal mounted me, I felt anxious for what was to come.
The first dog was voracious but very well paced, I felt good, despite everything and when I felt him cum and saw a huge volume of cum dripping between my legs, I felt something close to pride.
After it was over, I kept on four and the second approached, he also started the process licking my pussy.
The beta male was more docile and penetrated more calmly but no less deeply, his penis was, however, much larger and the knot only swelled when it was inside me, which gave me a mixture of pain and pleasure.
When they were done, I saw that they didn't even touch the deer meat. I picked her up and walked away from them, looking for somewhere to spend the night.
Saturday, November 5, 2287:
I woke up very early, it should be about 3 am. I started back to the house, once again being very careful not to be seen. On the way, I found the scav that had abused me, he was sleeping hidden in a hole under a rock. I didn't think twice, took aim and had my revenge. Then I opened the cooler he was looking at, there were medicines, food and ammo. I took also his jacket and pants.
When it was dawn I saw a group arguing, there was an armed man, a woman and a guy with raised arms, I watched for a while, the man was reluctant to shoot but was very aggressive, the other begged them to let him go, did not look like a assault, it seemed like they knew each other.
I approached and tried to intervene diplomatically. The gunman explained to me that the other was a synth, I said I didn't know what a synth was and the man explained to me a bizarre and weird story about an institute and how they made indistinguishable copies of humans. What's worse is that the victim didn't deny it, what she denied was having bad intentions! I found out that they had been traveling together for a while and convinced them that if the synth had a bad intention, it would have already done something bad. That seems to have been enough to let the poor guy go.
Near home I met a man at a campfire, when he saw me, said I should not approach, but he made no hostile gesture, or pulled a weapon. so I asked what the problem was, and his answer took me away of the tension that I am living: he had eaten something spoiled and was having a bout of flatulence. I laughed, offered him some pills and some of my purified water, he thanked me and I finally came back to the house. Arriving there I got rid of the rapist's clothes and put on a casual outfit that my robot butler had found.
