I made little progress with the Pip-Boy and my console. The biotelemetry to register SPECIAL was either broken or was screwed due to console somehow, because all my stats were at 1. And while looking at the Pip-Boy screens while in console didn’t magically unlock any new functions, the Pip-Boy itself seemed to have toggles attached to it that either added or removed some of the ever-present console lines.
Eh, fuck it. I’ve wasted enough time for now.
I checked the security feeds to find the sisters still happily going through junk and baubles, then decided to join them. Other than the stuff reserved earlier, a few interesting gadgets and doodads ended up in the collection pile. Jewelry, decorative headwear, clothes (I made sure to busy myself elsewhere when they discussed underwear), 21st century sneakers… We wasted an easy four hours before deciding to call it a day.
Going back to the living quarters to have a quick air wash, we had a filling dinner of meat and dessert pies before going for another bath (the girls at least, it would be my first) before sleep.
The cell’s water was still running from earlier and was starting to steam up the entire detention section, and I was shocked after a quick look at the Pip-Boy that the temperature inside was just slightly over boiling.
Oh yeah, we had damage resistance.
I fiddled with the controls and got it down to a less scalding 35 Cs before letting the girls have their fun. Piper made it a point to describe loudly how great it was washing up as I had a look at the healing arches installed in the hallway between the cells.
“The water’s sooo good, isn’t it Nat? Here, you wanna make sure you clean your butt like this. Squeeze gently and slowly, slooowly move… Make sure to clean yourself down there, okay? Here, just do what I do, first get some soap and slowly rub it from...”
I forced myself into console mode and stared hard at the healing arch’s texts to tune out her voice. The forced distraction paid off, as I found that not only could I clone the individual healing emitters, but each can be powered by the same powerpacks the aliens used for their weapons. Apparently it was quite effective too; the girls had used the archways and said they felt lighter or better overall.
Nice, I could go back to the Commonwealth and set up a literal walk-in healing center.
I was still tinkering with some of the console values for the emitters when the girls finished. Dressed in new night clothes scavenged and reseted to freshness, Piper led Nat off to the living quarters to prep for sleep.
With the girls gone, I could finally get myself clean too. The armor and clothes came off with relief, I don’t think I’ve ever fully removed everything until now. It felt damned good feeling the air on my body that wasn’t my hands or face.
And god-fucking-damn did I miss clean running water. Soap, lovely, cleansing soap… And shampoo! Oh how my hair missed being grime-free. I groaned in ecstasy as I finally got to enjoy a refreshing bath, too into it to have showerthoughts.
Apparently I was too into it to notice when Piper appeared too, because as I turned my head I noticed her leaning by the cell’s entrance and smirking at me.
“Looks like you’re enjoying yourself,” she remarked dryly.
I blinked a few times before getting over my surprise. “How long-”
Her smirk grew as she interrupted me. “Just a few minutes ago, Nat went to sleep quickly, so I thought to...come by for a look.”
The tone of her voice made me feel self-conscious, but for some damned reason my dick went to full attention. Piper’s eyes going wide with surprise at the sight made me feel just a bit proud I had to admit.
“Yeah. Um, I’ll quickly finish up here and join you in a bit,” I weakly replied, having a feeling of where this was going and still undecided about it.
Piper stood up from her leaning and shook her head. “It’s ok, I can just...enjoy...the view while I wait.”
“Piper.” I tried a stern voice. I think I failed, judging from the twitch on her lips.
I was surprised again when she started removing her clothes as I just stood there staring, before entering the cell to join me. An urge swelled up in me as she stood just a few inches from my twitching hardon, but I managed to fight it off.
I caved in like a chump when she placed her hands on my chest and gave me that same affectionate look earlier when we were alone. Is this so wrong? I kept asking myself as I leaned down to kiss her. As her hands slowly moved downwards, I went into the console to savor the thrills of pleasure in slow motion-
No, no. No. I tried figuring out if there was anything to stop myself from getting into an even more regrettable situation.
Perhaps I shouldn’t be surprised when I found a few new entries with fluctuating values as they circled around Piper’s outline with her other usual values. A glance down at myself and I almost stunned myself out of console mode when I saw new text orbiting my manhood.
“L1b?q1 0O5”, “fq1kW mjO>", “hJ?qRb+?w Qvv”
Since when did my genitals have its own stats?
I noticed the values there were reasonably high, assuming it was on a scale of 100 or so. Maybe this was my arousal score?
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Alright then, maybe if I brought it down, I’d be able to stop letting my dick do the thinking for me? Be the responsible adult. Be the responsible adult…
I took the first value and set it down to zero. As soon as I confirmed the change, I was kicked from the console. The urge that I was fighting off suddenly overwhelmed me.
My breathing quickly became heavier, I groaned in pain as my cock and balls swelled like they wanted to explode. Oh fuck, it hurts...
“Sev…?”
I looked up to a worried Piper.
A beautiful, naked Piper.
“Sev!” She yelped in surprise as I picked her up, straddled her legs on my shoulders and went straight in to kiss her lower lips.
“Sev~!” She tasted good, felt so warm. My cock ached, but I wanted this too. Wanted to taste Piper, give her a different kind of kiss.
Piper sang for me as I licked and nibbled and kissed her oh so warm pussy, and I could feel her hands grabbing my head tightly for support. “S-Sevvv-!” She quivered stiffly as she gave a final, long note. I lapped up and savored Piper’s prize.
I lowered her down on her back gently, then got on top of her and leaned down to taste more of her. Piper sang again for me as I ran my tongue across her beautiful body. I ended with a grateful kiss on her lips, letting her sing into my mouth before I rose up and spread her legs apart. “I want you, Piper.”
Despite the haze in her eyes, Piper still offered me a smile. She was so beautiful and my cock ached again when she nodded at me. “Take me, Sev.”
I wanted to go slow, savor the moment. But as I pushed into her, I couldn’t help it. She felt so good. Too good. I wanted more, so I thrust hard as deeply as I could into Piper.
My Piper.
“You’re mine, Piper,” I heard myself growl.
My Piper sang again, the notes a bit more strained, but still just as beautiful. Fuck, oh fuck, she felt so good around my cock, but it was fading away. No, can’t stay still. My hips moved eagerly to ensure that the bliss I felt remained fresh.
I bent down and locked lips with her again so we could sing into each other as I kept digging for more ecstasy. I felt her arms wrap around me, felt her hot breath turn ragged, but it wasn’t too important.
Enjoying her was all that mattered now. There was a promise of release, a promise of relief for my aching groin that only my Piper could fulfill.
“You’re mine, Piper. My Piper...”
She sang my name as I went faster, feeling the bliss flare up to an unbearable level. I groaned when it hit the peak, and there was a little relief as I felt my cock and balls spasm to relieve some of the painful aching.
My Piper still held on to me, panting hard as I felt my essence drain into her. There was relief, yes, but it was not enough. Not remotely enough.
Shaft still hard and aching, I began thrusting again. That familiar, enjoyable feeling returned, and with each thrust into my Piper’s warmth I chased the next peak, the next release again.
It took a bit longer this time, but she still latched onto me as I reached another explosive end. The aches dulled a bit more, more relief flooded me. But still not enough. Far, far from enough.
I sought relief another nine more times before finally, finally, the pain and aches urging me on were finally quenched. My Piper had stopped singing for a while now, whispering gibberish as her chest rose and fell with heavy breaths and her glazed eyes fluttered. An overbearing weight I never knew I had slowly fell away as I pulled out of her, watching the amount of fluid spilling out of her with pride.
Pride that turned to sheer horror as clarity returned.
…
Oh shit.
Oh shitshitshit…