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Fallout Kink Meme Part IV: Closed to prompts, open for fills.

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Through an accident/drunken confession/sexytimes, it's discovered that our heroine can squirt, except she doesn't like it as she loses control/it's so powerful/whatever. However, her partner finds it extremely hot and decides that this must be explored. At great length. So he ties her up and ain't letting her free until that bed is soaked through. She loves every minute of it.

Open to any male, and I do mean any – hell, if you want to make my ladyboner go wild, make it our favourite heartbreaking dad, James.

Did you ever know that you're my heeeerrooooo?

-seconded.

Ohhh god Daddy James is the gatekeeper of all the ladyboners.

I want this so bad, everything sounds so hot, I need it!

Three dog's voiced bounced thought the metal saloon's wall as the drunken young woman leaned against her equally drunk companion, who looked bitterly off to the distance, while smoking his cigarette. Sasha was her birth name, the lone wanderer or the harbinger of evil as Three dog had dubbed, kid as her old ex raider companion called her or the best name she was given was from the man sitting on the other side of her, 'Sweetheart'. She ran around the wasteland looking for that person, the father that called her that, just to hear him say it again and she had finally gotten her wish.

Holding her glass of whiskey with loose fingers, she clicked it against her father's half empty glass, James didn't seem to enjoy the booze filled break as much as his daughter. He looked through a few holotapes as while keeping his head down, he seemed to ignore the two, but he would comment every now and then to there random drunk out bursts. The father had to listen in about the two's adventures about killing off a whole family of fictional vampires and pretty much everyone that his soft spoken daughter couldn't sweet talk her way out of. It felt like only months that the two father and daughter team where playing with her BB gun, it felt as if time had gone so fast for the two of them. Then this just a 6 months out in the wasteland and she was killing everyone who stood in her way, in her way of her father.

She was the spitting image of her mother, everything even the curly hair, but she was all too much like her father, she spent as much time in her father's office as much as he did. Of course she knew nothing about project purity, he hide everything about that project away from her, besides she was more interested in helping the sick then even talking with anyone in her age group. Sasha grown a liking to her teacher, Mr. Brotch, staying after class and always welling to preform check ups on him any time he was around. Saddly for James he had to find out that her after school actives invaded her face down on his desk as he took away her last pieces of innocence from James's little sweetheart.

The wanderer drunken slurred about her love for older man and how lucky the ex raider was to had gotten a job guarding her. She turned to her father with a drunken wink and went off about how when she says 'guarding' she really means fucking. God, this kid had lost all self control when she was drinking, that was one reason Jericho enjoyed taking the little kid out for drinks, as James later found out.

"Annnnnd the last time I got shit faced...." Her voice was loud enough that everyone in the saloon could hear her, "I couldn't stop cumming!" Cheering to her companion like it was worth some god damn prize for making James's little girl cum, "Poor old man, got fucking soaked." She snorted half heartedly as Jericho didn't even show a sign of listen to her, but James eye's widen and he lifted his head.
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A/N: Okay I have not done a fill in ages so I feel rusty, but I saw this prompt and I squeed to death :P I'm dyslexic, so it ain't that great, but I still hope you enjoy it :)

I'm not OP, but I can't begin to explain how happy I am to see this getting filled!

And do not worry, your writing is fantastic. I'm so excited for more!

Ahh there's nothing I find kinkier than an evil LW!

I know right! Evil!Couriers dont even compair to bad LWs.

Drive-by!Anon is loving this so far!

James walked walked behind the two watching as they were close to ripping each other's clothes off as they walked him to the wanderer's house. Sure it was not much, different then what she ever had at the vault, bigger and at least she made friends. The two didn't say much and James doubted that he wanted to hear what they had planned for the night, they had bottles of hard booze and he barely finished his glass of whiskey, they made there way up stairs leaving her father to his own thoughts. Laying on the small bed down stairs the creaking of the upstairs bed would not allow him to close his eyes, it killed him to think of his littler daughter mating with someone older than himself. Thinking about how she used to be in the vault, so innocent and sweet, but the wasteland messed with people, changing the young angel into a demon, the only good thing she did after leaving the vault was disarming the atom bomb.

The old doctor's head was full of many thoughts, he needed to clear his head, he needed a god damn bath. Laying into the warn water, smoothed his stressed muscles, but his mind still roared as the sounds of the creaking bed became louder and louder. If the bathroom wasn't right below the up stairs bed room it would have more calming. A moaning scream gave him a familiar feeling in the pit of his stomach, he couldn't believe it, the blood began rushing into his sex. Closing his eyes he gripped to his shaft, running his grip up and down his length, letting his mind wonder back about the last woman, Christ it was so long ago. The image of Catherine had became a blurry memory, the way she smiled the way her mouth wrapped around him, the she closed her eyes and moaned, the way she rode him. Her eyes clenched closed as her small breasts bonces with each time she rolled her hips, then a loud groan almost shock the small house and James opened his eyes to hear Sasha moan and then the guilty thought of her face as she orgasm pushed the old man over the edge. Thinking about her covering him with every last drop allowed him to burst into his own bath water. Not the cleanest way to do it, but damn, he hadn't cum that hard since... since.... Catherine.

Leaving the bath tub, he drained the water, it got him tiered and relaxed, if he didn't think about what he just did. It was just innocence, right, it didn't mean anything, it wasn't like he was really letting his thoughts come true. Looking in to the cracked mirror on the wall, he felt broken and horrible, has he always looked so tried? Only 20 years in the vault and it looked like he aged 30 years, he needed to keep the stress at arm lengths. At least the creaking and moaning had stopped, now he could sleep.
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"Daddy?" Sasha sat on the foot of the bed looking down at James, "Are you awake?"

"I am now." His face hugging the pillow as he laid on his stomach in only his boxers, it was nice once again to sleep in a bed, instead of on a bed roll, he had been camping since he left the vault. When he was left with nothing, all the smallest things meant the world to him.

"I told Jericho to stay back at his house, I wanted to travel alone with you." She held a mug of coffee as the stream heated her face, "Thought it would be nice to have things the way it used to be, just the two of us."

"Sweetie." He moved his face away from the dust smelling pillow, "You didn't need to do that for me, sweetie. It would be better to have more people with fighting experience." She almost melted to his voice and the way he called her sweetie, that was her favorite thing.

Arrives late due to insane real life, but anon, omg, you have no idea how happy I am to see this getting filled and I am excited to see more! :D

I love this, you need to continue!

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Fallout Kink Meme Part IV: Closed to prompts, open for fills.

f!Courier OR f!LW/any male, squirting

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OP!

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