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You wake up in your room in the Dugout Inn, your ass a little sore from getting fucked by the Bobrov twins the night before. No lie, it was already a fond memory, and your dick starts getting a little hard thinking about it.
Vadim bursts into the room. "Good morning, friend!" He walks over to your bed and slaps you in the shoulder. "I was your first and now you are in love with me, yes!"
You cover your face with your hands and shake your head. You barely know Vadim but you know enough to know he's probably only good in small doses.
"I have deal for you, friend!" Vadim says. "In exchange for free rent, you do jobs for me, yes?"
You think about it. Four options appear before you:
- What kind of jobs? 2. Sounds like a good deal, actually. 3. No thanks. I'm leaving Diamond City. 4. After what you did to me last night, you think I'm going to help you?
You pick 4. Vadim laughs.
"Oh-ho, friend! You enjoyed it too!"
He looks you up and down, appreciatively. He grabs the crotch of his jeans. "And if you're lucky I will let you suck my dick later! Ha ha!"
You act put off but, no lie, you're interested.
"This first job is for my friend, Travis," Vadim continues, back to normal. "He's voice on the radio!"
Vadim walks over to a dresser and the radio on top of it, turning it on. You hear what sounds like a rather awkward, hesitant DJ talking.
"Travis has bit of crush on Scarlett our waitress," Vadim says. "But he's shy. I thought he could defeat you in fight in front of Scarlett, proving he's big man."
Vadim's Eastern European accent is charming but the answer is no. You shake your head.
"Ah yes!" he says. "I thought you might say no! So Plan B - you and Travis fight two other associates! Don't worry! Fight is rigged!"
You nod. What the hell.
Travis, a rather weak willed young man in a baseball jacket, is being threatened by Gouger and Bull, Vadim's associates.
Vadim watches, amused, from behind the bar. Yefim, sitting by the doorway to the rooms, looks like he couldn't be less interested.
"Can't you just leave me alone?" Travis says, practically begging.
"Maybe I don't like your little radio program," Bull says, laughing. "What do you have to say about that?"
"Haha!" says Gouger, standing behind Bull. "You tell him!"
Travis turns to you, desperate. "I'm just trying to have a drink."
"Let's do something about this, then," you say. "Don't worry, I've got your back."
Travis says "We'll..." and looks at Bull and Gouger, who are waiting as patiently as two men paid to take a fall could. Maybe impatiently was a better word.
And then - bam! - Travis hits Bull in the shoulder.
"Oh-ho!" Vadim says from behind the bar, delighted.
"That's it!" Bull says, filling with rage, or at least appealing to be filled with rage. He runs after Travis, who bolts past Yefim into one of the rooms.
"Come on, man," Bull says to you. "This is ridiculous." You shrug. He and Gouger run after Travis. You follow suit.
Travis, cornered in an empty room, looks lost. You, Bull, and Gouger enter and you punch Gouger as lightly as possible in the stomach. He mock-crumples to the floor, where he stays put, pretending to be unconscious.
Travis punches Bull in the stomach.
"Oof!" Bull says, looking as pained as possible.
"Excellent!" you hear Vadim say from behind you. He's standing in the doorway with his arms folded across his chest, nodding approvingly. "Again, Travis!"
Travis does as he's told, punches Bull in the stomach. Bull folds, or pretend-folds, rather, and falls to his knees.
"Now make him suck your dick!" Vadim says.
"What?" Travis says.
"Yeah what?" Bull says, looking over his shoulder.
You see the "unconscious" Gouger on the ground frowning.
"Ultimate act of dominance and submission!" laughs Vadim.
"Uh no deal Bobrov," Bull says. "This is enough."
Then there's the sound of a zipper being undone and everyone turns toward Travis, who's now got his rather limp dick hanging out of his fly.
"Ah, Bull," Vadim says. "You think I forget about Jamaica Plain?"
A dark look crosses Bull's face.
"Make him nice and hard Bull," Vadim says. He motions to Travis.
Travis' face is a twisted mask of anger. "Yeah you dumb fuck."
Bull hesitates for a moment, then leans forward and takes Travis' cock in his mouth. He starts sucking. In a few moments Travis' face goes from anger to...well, confusion. Then...concentration?
"And you," Vadim says, nudging Gouger with his foot. "You make this one happy too, yes? Vadim has long memory."
Your dick is already semi-hard at the idea of Gouger's lips on it. Gouger reluctantly lifts himself up off the floor and gets on his knees. You quickly - maybe too excitedly - get your dick out of your pants and aim it at Gouger's mouth.
He looks at it with disgust, but then starts sucking it anyway.
You put one of your hands on the back of Gouger's head as he bobs back and forth on your knob and he moves his head out of your grip. You try again and he does the same.
Vadim walks over and places your hand firmly on the back of Gouger's head. Gouger this time offers no resistance.
You watch your cock disappear into Gouger's mouth and reappear. You look over and watch Bull blowing Travis. Travis is into it. He moans and, if your eyes aren't playing tricks on you, you notice Bull starts sucking harder. Hmm.
After a minute or two, Vadim claps his hands together and says "Ah, gentleman. Let's not waste those boners. Bull, Gouger, remove pants and bend over on bed."
Bull immediately does as he's told and before you know it his pants are off and his bare ass is in the air, facing you.
Gouger is a little more reluctant. So Vadim does the work for him, pulling Gouger's pants down and shoving him toward the bed, then into the bed, then onto all fours.
"Your pick, Travis," Vadim says, removing a used oil can from his inventory and handing it to Travis, who used it to lube up his cock.
Without saying anything, Travis moves behind Gouger and puts his dick in Gouger's hole. Gouger grunts in pain, but Travis slowly pushes all the way in. Then he starts pumping in and out, Gouger grunting in pain the whole time.
Bull looks over his shoulder back at you. With interest? Yes, it seems like. You take the used oil can and lube up your own erection with it.
You've never fucked a guy in the ass before. You're certainly looking forward to finding out what it's like.
You put the head of your cock against Bull's asshole and he lets out a tiny mmmmmm of anticipation. Meanwhile next to you Travis is teaming Gouger hard.
You push your head into the asshole, then sink your shaft in slowly. Gently. There's resistance but after a certain point the rest of your dick just slides all the way in.
"Ungh," Bull grunts.
Your dick is all the way in. You look down, your stomach pressed against Bull's ass cheeks. Just the root of your dick visible. It feels good. It feels...right?
You pull out a little bit, then back in. "Oh," Bull moans. He looks over his shoulder at you. You're not sure what to do so you pull out and then thrust into him. He closes his eyes at the feeling of it, then looks at you again.
You wink at him. A corner of his mouth turns up in a slight smirk.
You let instinct take over, start pounding him. As you're fucking him he reaches back and feels your thigh, your hip, your ass cheek. He's enjoying it.
Meanwhile Gouger has grown silent, accepting Travis' thrusts. So that's a slight improvement. Travis is in ecstasy, and is fucking Gouger like it's Travis' first time fucking anything. Who knows. Maybe it is.
At some point in your fucking, Vadim comes over and pushes your and Travis's heads toward each other, forcing the two of you to kiss. Travis kisses like he's suffocating and your tongue is the only thing that can save him. It's not bad.
After a bit of this Travis moans loudly and pulls away from you. He quickly pulls his dick out of Gouger's ass and jerks what's left in his already-cumming dick onto Gouger's back.
Travis looks at his own semen and stands up, as if he'd been asleep and only now has woken up. "Uh," he says, pulling his pants back on and moving toward the door. "Yeah sorry," he says to no one in particular. Then he's gone.
You can feel your own orgasm coming. "I'm going to cum," you say.
"In his ass" you hear Vadim say.
You see Bull twist his head around. You raise an eyebrow and he nods. He keeps watching you as you unleash the most intense wave of cum into his ass, then another, then another.
Out of breath, you stay with your dick in his ass for another moment or two and pull out.
"Excellent," Vadim says, leaving.
A silent Gouger pulls his pants on and exits the room. You and Bull pull your clothes on but he lingers until you finish and are full dressed.
"Later," he says, giving you a pat on the ass and a quick peck on the cheek as he walks by. You don't know what to say. He gives you a brief grin before disappearing out the door.