This is a work of fiction set in the world of the video game `Fallout 4' and features explicit behaviour between men. Consider donating to Nifty to encourage stories like these.
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Geneva, a blonde, smartly-dressed woman behind a giant oak desk, greets you in the reception area of Mayor McDonough's office.
"Ah, you must be the mayor's two o'clock," she says. "I'll buzz you in."
You've never met the mayor, you're not even sure why you've been summoned to his office, but you'd fallen into a habit of doing whatever Vadim told you to do, and he told you the mayor was expecting you at two.
Geneva hits a button and a buzzing sound accompanies the door to the mayor's office sliding open. You walk through it and the door buzzes again as it slides closed behind you.
McDonough is sitting with his back to you. He's wearing a fedora over grey hair but aside from that you can see nothing.
"Our newest addition to Diamond City," he says. He swivels the chair around and you can see that, aside from the fedora, he's completely naked. A bit of a belly, some chest hair, and...a six or seven inch dick pointed to the sky. "I wanted to give you a personal welcome. And a gift."
You nod. "I like feeling welcome," you say. You look at his dick. "And I love gifts."
"Excellent," he says, smiling. "Vadim told me you were the agreeable sort." He leans over and opens a desk drawer, pulling out a set of keys. He twirls them around his finger. "What would you say to moving out of Vadim's cheap motel and into your own place?"
You raise your eyebrows. "My own place?"
"As mayor, I'm a busy man," he says. "I don't have time for the complications of...relationships." He puts the keys down on the desk. "At the end of the day, I don't want to do all that...domesticated crap. Make conversation over dinner. Take the dog for a walk. At the end of the day, my needs are pretty simple. At the end of the day...and sometimes in the middle of the day...sometimes first thing in the morning, you know what I mean?"
You nod. You do know what he means. Your dick starts to get hard.
"I mean I have a home already, of course," he continues, "but if I had a place to go to...take care of my needs." He gestures toward the expanse of Diamond City, visible through the giant picture window behind him. "It's win-win for both of us."
You nod.
"Agreed," you say.
McDonough smiles again. "Fantastic," he says. "Now take your fucking clothes off."
You're a bit taken aback by the sudden aggressiveness in his tone but your dick is pressing hard against the inside of your pants. "Okay," you say.
"You don't buy a car without taking it for a test drive first, right?" he says.
People haven't driven cars in 200 years, but you're familiar with the concept. "Of course," you say, pulling your shirt over your head. You unbuckle your pants and slide them off. Pretty soon you're completely naked. And fully erect.
"Now come over here and kneel down in front of your mayor," he says.
You walk over and get on your knees, his legs pressed against your shoulders. You lean forward to take his dick in your mouth but he holds his hand up to stop you.
"You like having a cock in your mouth, huh?" he says.
"Yes sir," you say, licking your lips.
"This isn't just any cock," he says. "This is mayoral cock. The people of Diamond City elected next to be their leader. I have tremendous responsibilities."
You nod, hoping that dick goes in your mouth soon. What's the hold up?
"Which means sucking this cock is an incredible honour," he says. "One few receive. I want you to understand how lucky you are, young man."
You nod. "This is not something I take lightly," you say. Seems like the thing to say.
"This dick is going to be your best friend," McDonough says. "You're going to want to spend all your time with him."
It's pointed right at you. If you could just put your tongue on it...
"Please sir," you say. Enough waiting, already. "Let me suck that thing."
The ends of McDonough's mustache curl up as he smiles.
"Alright, son," he says. "Permission granted"
You lean forward, take McDonough's cock in your mouth, and start sucking. It tastes so good. He puts his hands on your head, runs his fingers through your hair as you suck.
You move one of your hands to your own cock and start jerking, but then you hear him say, "Ah-ah," in an admonishing tone. "No touching yourself, you're here to serve me."
You take your hand away. Fair enough.
You suck like you were starving for it. Like the only thing you'd ever wanted was to have this dick in your mouth. If only you could stroke yourself. So unfair.
You rub your hands up and down McDonough's hairy thighs as you suck his dick, then on his chest. At this particular moment it's the hottest body in the world. You want it desperately. Your lips wrapped tightly around the shaft as the head of McDonough's cock hits the back of your throat you think, hey, this is an incredible honour.
"I'm going to fuck you against that window," McDonough says, causing your dick to jump. "So the people of Diamond City can see."
You mumble a *mm-hm *around his delicious cock.
"So they can see what a good little faggot you are," he says. "Would you like that, young man?"
You nod your head vigorously. Mm-hm!
The thought of this meaty older man's body slamming against you causes a little bit of precum to spill out the end of your dick.
"Good," he says, abruptly pulling your head off his cock, lifting you up by the arms, then spinning you around and pushing you against the window.
Your face is pressed against the cold glass and you can hear McDonough spitting into his hand. A hundred feet below, the people of Diamond City go about their business, not yet aware of what's happening up here.
"I'm old enough to be your father," McDonough says. He spits again. "Some dirty old man having his way with you." You feel two of his fingers enter your rectum. "That disgusts you doesn't it?"
It doesn't. You can't imagine anything you'd want more at the moment, for McDonough to make your ass his. To own you. To make you his bitch. But you say, "It's disgusting."
"You don't want this to happen do you?" he says, slipping a third finger in and widening your hole.
"No," you groan. You've never been happier. "Please don't."
He leans forward, his chest pressed against your back, his mouth close to your ear. You want that tongue in your mouth.
"Tell me to stop," he whispers hoarsely.
"Please stop," you grunt. Don't stop, don't ever stop.
And then you feel his dick push into your ass, all the way in it. You let out a little yelp.
He puts his hands on your shoulders and starts pounding in and out of you. It feels amazing. It feels like this is what you were born to do.
"We have an audience yet?" McDonough asks.
You look down. A few people are looking up, shielding their eyes, trying to see.
"Yes," you say, as he fucks you, his hands on your hips now.
"Now they're all going to know," he says. "They're going to know how much you love this cock."
It slides in and out like your ass was built to take this one specific dick. It's better than anything you've ever had.
"I love this cock," you say.
"Thank me," McDonough says, "thank me for giving a good dog what he loves the most."
He pulls his dick all the way out of you. Your asshole gaping in the open air.
"A bone," he says, jamming it back into you.
You're in heaven. So much so that you forget to respond for moment. You look down and see half the town is squinting up at you.
"Thank you sir," you say. "Thank you for this incredible honour."
"Permission granted you touch yourself," he says, mercifully.
You start jerking your cock, trying to match the rhythm of McDonough fucking you, but you're just too horny, and before you know it there's waves of pleasure rippling through your cock as you shoot your load all over the window.
"Bad dog," he says. "You have to be more patient next time."
He pulls out of you and then spins your around to face him. "Now I feel obligated to finish," he says, pushing you down to your knees.
He sticks his cock in your mouth and face fucks you, the taste of precum and your own ass in your mouth. You just want that load. You want McDonough's semen inside you.
And rather quickly you feel it hit the back of your throat, wave after wave. You swallow hungrily.
He pulls his dick out of your mouth, but you quickly move forward and wrap your lips around it, wanting to squeeze out every last drop.
After he's got no more cum to give, he sits down in his chair, grabs the keys off the desk and throws them at you.
"It's called Home Plate," he says. "Next to Diamond City surplus."
You pick up the keys and start gathering your clothes.
"Congratulations on your new life" he says, grabbing his dick. "With this."
"Thank you, Mayor McDonough," you say. You're looking forward to it.