Ruined Home

 I went out with Codsworth to search the neighborhood. Deep down I didn't expect to find any clues to Shaun's whereabouts, but I hoped I could find something to cover myself. Some Halloween decor has survived these two hundred years. The irony here is twofold, once this was an occasion where themes of death and decay were used in a night of joy and fun and now the memory of such joyful and full of life days is used as a macabre decoration to a monument to destruction and to oblivion.

I found some useful things, a gun, some ammo, and a nice, well-maintained pair of sneakers. Unfortunately, I couldn't find anything that could cover my body, but I couldn't depend on that to go after my Shaun. 

I used the rest of the afternoon to prepare for the journey. Codsworth told me that there were people in Concord and that they were "reasonable", after all, they didn't shoot him "always". I knew I would have trouble ahead of me and so I decided to boil some water, eat something, and rest for a few minutes because I would be out of there as soon as it was night.

Note: Of course in a post nuclear war world, the cum will glow in the dark

Treatment for female hysteria

 I had no doubts where I would go first: my home, or whatever is left of it. I walked down the slope to the vault and approached it carefully. I didn't know if I had a "neighbor" and I didn't want anyone to see me naked and covered in cum.

I watched from afar for some time, no movement! The neighborhood was deserted! I decided to go to my house.

I was about to enter the house when something came out of it! It was Codsworth, my robot butler! The scare was so big that I contracted all my muscles, part of the cockroach sperm in my vagina was expelled loudly towards the floor. Codsworth also took a while to believe what he was seeing.

Seeing the friendly figure, I started to let off steam! I tried to talk about everything that was happening, everything I felt, how I didn't want to believe it was happening. I think I tried to say it all at the same time. Well, a normal person would understand my situation, but Codsworht's processor understood that nonsense talk as one thing: Female Hysteria.

I tried to calm down and clear up the misunderstanding, I tried to tell him to cancel the order, but all in vain! I watched in horror as he pulled out General Atoms' factory dildo. I didn't like that "thing". It came in a much larger number than I liked, it also came with a manufacturing defect, it was kind of tilted to the side in the middle of it and finally, it was old. Definitely not something I wanted to have inside me, especially in the situation I found myself in.

I tried to grab Codsworth's arm, tried to cover my vagina, but my resistance was futile. Despite my protests, I felt that crooked and ill-adjusted tool invading me.

Initial moves were slow. There wasn't much that Codsworth could do, I was all contracted if he pushed harder it would hurt me. Still, it wasn't very nice to see that huge thing enter me. Worst of all, I was so tight, I could feel the cockroach's sperm building up and being pumped into my uterus.

He then began to release a lubricating oil, warm and increase the pace, while he started talking to me again.

-Mrs. Leticia, why don't you try to tell me now, more calmly, everything that happened?

At first, the only thing I could answer was a few repressed moans that escaped.

He didn't demand my answer right away, instead, he was increasing the intensity and frequency of the penetrations. My vagina was filled with that warm lubricating fluid and I couldn't think of anything else anymore. I tried to explain one thing or another between moans, I don't know if he understood, however, when in a rush of lust, I asked him how he got so good at it, he said:

-It's 200 years of practice, ma'am.

-W-WHAT? 200 YEARS
That sentence froze me. At the same time I came out of that ecstasy topor. I contracted so much that Codsworth was trapped inside me for a while. He stopped for a few seconds with the movement and told me calmly.

-Yes ma'am, it's been over 200 years since you left.

The shock made me lose my strength. 200 years, every flash I had during the time I was frozen could have been over a century ago. My son may already be dead! I felt like I was going to pass out, I believe I only got to my feet because Codsworth was still penetrating me.

Codsworth put me down. I was weak, nearly fainting, at plates and sobbing. Slowly he took the dildo out of me and silently waited for me to recover. He was floating very close and the tip of the dildo was rubbing my vulva. Seeing that I didn't get up, he started calling me and trying to talk to me, but I didn't feel like answering, I didn't feel like doing anything. So he took drastic action. He shoved the dildo roughly inside me. That pink object crashing against the door to my uterus made me jump up. Then, before I could protest, Codsworth spoke.

-Madame, I understand your problems. The best you can do now is find out where little Shaun ended up. You need to pull yourself together! Come on, let's search the neighborhood for any clues!

I didn't have a lot, but that was enough not to give up.

Escaping the Vault

 I now find words to describe how surreal and painful my escape from that place was. I woke up inside the "decontamination chamber" in front of my husband, dead and without my baby in his arms.

My first sensation was shocking. After the shock came the cold... I hugged myself and felt that there was something sticky all over my body. And then came the flashbacks: men in lab coats, vaultsuits, safety gear, touching me…intimately, taking advantage of me while I was in a stunned state. How many times they abused me?

I ran to my husband's chamber, managed to open it, and just confirmed what I had already seen. He was dead. My heart was seized with gargantuan despair. But our son, our baby was still alive. I felt like I was, I had to find him, I had to get out of that place. 

It felt like a nightmare: the vault was abandoned. Skeletons, frozen corpses, a monotonous, repetitive voice from an alert service…I was in a science fiction tomb! The noise of the machines and the computer was disputed at certain moments, with the noise of small, hurried footsteps. I looked out a window and saw a figure that I took to be a giant cockroach, but at the time I took it as the fruit of my horrified mind.

I made it to the overseer room. The door was locked and the terminal, even though it turned on, would not boot the operating system. I had to lie down by the door, trying to short-circuit some connections on the door and force it to open.

That's when I started hearing the footsteps again and again. I looked around, saw nothing, refocused on my task, and then felt something hit me. I felt small, furry legs brushing against my skin, felt something like thick strands probing my breasts, and also felt a hard, cold plate against my stomach and groin.

It took me a while to look. I was paralyzed not only by fear and disgust but also by surprise! There was a giant cockroach over my body and I didn't know what to do. For a moment it crossed my mind that such a monstrous creature saw me as prey or threat and that I would soon meet my end. And then I felt the penetration.

An armored bulge entered my pussy. No, it wasn't some kind of prosbocis made to suck my insides, that thing was respecting my inner space! It was painful because it was big and cold and hard, but it wasn't trying to pierce me. I looked at the creature again and it vibrated its antennae in excitement.

Any doubts about the animal's intentions vanished when he began to make rhythmic penetration movements. He saw me as a fertile female, or perhaps a host for his eggs. I couldn't fight it. I swallowed hard and decided to continue dedicating myself to the wiring of the door while that monster used me. I managed to open the door moments before the cockroach ejaculated. I... I also let out a few moans. As soon as the cockroach finished it disconnected from me and fled through the vault.

I found a pip-boy at the end of the vault and managed to get out. It was morning, the sunlight nearly blinded me, and when I looked around I saw that I wasn't in the world I had left behind.

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The rules of the game

Meet our heroine:

Leticia, 29, an electrical engineer, is the only survivor of vault 111. Well, maybe not the only one. Her little son, Shaun, has been kidnapped by mysterious individuals and now she will do anything to get him back.

Pregnant and in the wastes a new start

Author note: I could not manage to contunue the new vegas adventure. My computer crashed and New vegas had too much bugs to continue. I will restart the pregnant in the wastes. I'm gonna also  post this story on my HF (https://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/ringbuider/profile) as well, where I'll eventually post some pixelart that I'm going to do about it.  I have a newsgrounds too, maybe I put some exclusive content there. https://ringbuilder.newgrounds.com/

My world is a mess! I... I don't even know where to start. I'm feeling silly writing this diary when all this happened, but maybe writing will keep my mind on track...

I was at one point in my house, planning a nice afternoon walk to the park, with my husband and son and suddenly, news on TV, I had to run and when I realized, I was freezing inside a chamber buried underground.

 I was woken up several times during my frostbite period. Just to see some Vault employee playing with my breasts or touching me intimately. At some point, someone took off my jumpsuit.

But this is all nothing compared to what came next... my... my husband, dead in front of me and my baby kidnapped! I do not know what to do. The Vault is deserted if not for some giant cockroaches. I'm naked, I can't find clothes that fit me... I'm getting the courage to get out of this place, I can't stay here forever, Shaun needs me.