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Fallout Kink Meme Part IV: Closed to prompts, open for fills.
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Thomas Hildern/F!Courier - Anything Goes
(Anonymous) 2011-11-29 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)I honestly have no preference on kinks or the level of consent, so do whatever pleases you. Feel free to add whatever kinks strike your fancy.
Although I would just die of happiness if you included some science talk or non-con/dub-con to it. But really, I will love anything I get.
Hildern/F!Courier – "Apologies, Doctor Hildern" – minifill, 1/2
(Anonymous) 2011-12-13 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)“This wasn't what I meant when I–“
Hildern quickly silenced the Courier, sticking two fingers in her mouth. The velvet-soft touch of Esmé's tongue made his cock grow even harder than he thought possible, and he took a moment to compose himself as her tongue fruitlessly tried to push him out.
“You offered to compensate me for not bringing back the data,” he grumbled, sticking those fingers deeper until she was gagging. There was nowhere for her to escape, tied to the desk in his office and on her hands and knees. He used his other hand to pat her head. “Get them good and wet now, for your own good.”
A shiver of nervousness went through her and she lapped at the two fingers until he suddenly pulled them out, saliva dripping all over her chin and his desk as he trailed them down her side. In the chill night air of the terminal building, small goosebumps rose up on the dirty skin.
“I wanted to, I promise, I just...”
Tired of that running mouth, he pushed her head down on the table as he fingered her ass. She gasped and squirmed, the tight little ring clenching around his thick fingers as he moved them in slowly to ensure she felt each painful sting. “Your promises are as empty as your tight little ass,” he commented, yanking his fingers out. The hole gaped before closing, and she unconsciously arched back towards him as much as she could.
“I'm sorry,” she whispered, voice low.
“Sorry that you hindered the progress of food to feed the NCR? Sorry that you single-handedly destroyed my chance at greatness due to your neglectful nature?” Though the buttocks were already red and swollen, he couldn't restrain himself and gave them another slap. “That little pathetic word does not even begin to cover the damage you have inflicted.”
Without warning he shoved the two fingers back in, and she cried out as he thrust them roughly in and out, the other hand squeezing her ass-cheeks to keep her still.
Despite how he was enjoying those cries of pained pleasure, he did not wish for anyone to come and investigate the unorthodox noises – well, uncommon for his office anyway, he thought bitterly. Though with her reluctant agreement to repay the damages she had caused personally, that was bound to change...
Withdrawing, he walked over to the sink and cleaned his hands before closing the door, now and then sparing a glance in her direction: she was straining against the ropes, nails scratching marks into the surface of his table, and dripping arousal onto his request papers. Hildern did not think Colonel Hsu would much mind, seeing as that wound-up headache got no pussy either. In fact, if memory served him right, he'd heard the Colonel cursing her name across the hall the other day, some involvement in a troubling mess somewhere out in the Mojave.
She seemed intent on causing problems for the NCR. Typical Mojave tribal brat, scared of anything that wasn't on the casino floor.
Wiping his hands on a towel, he stepped in front of her, tilting her head upwards. The chin was sharp, the jutting bone of her jaw digging into his finger. He ran a thumb over her trembling lower lip and she sucked it in, eyes flicking between meeting his and focusing on the prominent erection still tucked into his pants.
Hildern/F!Courier – "Apologies, Doctor Hildern" – minifill, 2/2
(Anonymous) 2011-12-13 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)She nodded.
“Though.” He removed his thumb and pushed his crotch against her mouth, pinching her nose until the mouth opened and the lips closed around the rigid length. She sucked at it through the fabric best she could, the moans vibrating around him.
His self-restraint snapped, and he took his cock out of the clothes and shoved it back into her mouth, one hand in her hair as he thrust as deep as he could, feeling her throat clench around his length. A slip of teeth made him pinch her back and she yelped, but seemed to get the point: she carefully used lips and tongue to protect him from injury, relaxing as well as she could as he fucked her mouth.
The tight, wet heat pushed him over the edge so quick that he was annoyed, keeping the cock in her mouth even as she gagged on the semen, letting it slowly soften.
“Please,” she moaned as he finally pulled out, sperm dribbling down the side of her face.
“I'm not going to fuck you tonight,” he said, motioning for her to clean off his cock. She licked at it obediently, probably hoping that good behavior would get her the release she so craved. “I do, however, have a gift to bestow upon you.”
Walking around to her behind, he spread her labia apart with a quick move, finger coming away slick. “You see, that data would not only have fed the troops, but have served other purposes as well. Early medicine began with herbal treatments: with the proper application...” He opened the desk drawer, fishing out a tube and squeezing out a good amount into his open palm. “Plants can heal cuts, ease rashes and inflammations, boost the immune system and prevent pregnancy. We could do all of this, though the last one was not flawless.”
The thin, clear paste quickly reacted to her sex, and she was wiggling her ass around, enjoying the sensation all too much. “It came with the problem of causing crippling arousal and genital sensitivity in women... And as we learned, in the men they had sex with.” He slapped her anus, rubbing in the remaining ointment. “We had to withdraw it as they couldn't control their arousal. The Legion boys could practically sniff them out in the field.”
For a few moments she was completely rigid, then gave out a muffled scream as she almost came from the stimulation of him exhaling air onto her clit.
“You can't...”
“I can and I will.” Hildern smirked for the first time since she had returned that afternoon, hands empty and eyes shifty with an insincere apology. Now, she was beginning to gain an understanding of how it was a foolish idea to try and cross him... Though he still had a long, long to go.
“Good girl, Esmé,” he whispered, giving her ass an approving pat. “I'll be back in the morning. Try not to attract anyone's attention, seeing as how you seem to have few friends in the NCR these days.” She was in for an agonizing night.
He left the door to the OSI offices open, hearing her bitten-back whimpers and moans bouncing around in the terminal building.
Re: Hildern/F!Courier – "Apologies, Doctor Hildern" – minifill, 2/2
(Anonymous) 2011-12-14 01:10 am (UTC)(link)Re: Hildern/F!Courier – "Apologies, Doctor Hildern" – minifill, 2/2
(Anonymous) 2011-12-14 05:01 am (UTC)(link)OP!
(Anonymous) 2011-12-14 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)I didn't even think this would get filled but I have to ask, Would you consider doing a sequel?
Again, thank you so much A!A. You made me the happiest OP ever.
A!A
(Anonymous) 2011-12-14 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)Well, I got my last final tomorrow but am already revving up my fanfic-engine to crank out some naughty fills, and Hildern has tickled my fancy. Would there be any specific scenario you'd like to see? Or kinks?
OP
(Anonymous) 2011-12-14 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)Not really. I would love it if you could add in some over-exertion on her part or like orgasmic overload. But really, do what you want with this!
Re: Hildern/F!Courier – "Apologies, Doctor Hildern" – minifill, 2/2
(Anonymous) 2011-12-15 02:32 am (UTC)(link)Re: Hildern/F!Courier – "Apologies, Doctor Hildern" – minifill, 2/2
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