Chapter #8Another combination. by: Sin   The bar was far more dusty than Liz would have pleased and she could nose the faintest tinge of vomit in the air. That was not even getting into the food and drink. The beer tasted of vinegar and the 'molerat' had the consistency of jerky.
But, after the bombs, one could not be too picky.
"C'mon, I know you want some." Came the buzzing of an annoying bloatfly that sat across the booth. Liz kept her eyes to her pipboy and hummed to herself. It had been a little over two weeks since she woke up in this trashpile of a world. Thirteen days since she fired her first gun, Ten since she took her first life, eight since she learned how to modify a shotgun, and four since she was starved enough to stoop to eating roaches.
"Pleeeease! I'm horny as balls!" The second bloatfly clambered up onto the table and slid right up beside Liz, crotch bulge very deliberately digging into Liz's thigh.
Pipboy flicked off and Liz slid away booth. "So, masturbate. Bathroom's that way."
And she was saddled with these two. Well, more had followed her on her jump to these strange American lands, but these two in particular were the source of a mounting headache. The two irritating, horny bloatflies wore the faces of Piper and a raven-haired raider. But Liz knew better. Behind the reporter facade lay Maddy. As for the latter...
She had expected this sort of molestation from Maddy, but Rebekah?
"C'mon, don't be that way. You look so stressed, take a load off."
"Oh fuck off." Liz let out a slow breath. "Ever since we came here it is all 'can I fuck this, can I fuck that, can we have sex.' What is wrong with all of you."
"It isn't our fault." Maddy shared a pleasure-filled grin with Rebekah. "It's because of our cocks. Our big, big sexy cocks and our massive cum tanks."
For some reason, Maddy and Rebekah had dicks. They also felt the need to stick them everywhere. She did not know if the two got breast implants or if there was some radioactive wizardry afoot. Unlike them, Liz did not switch bodies or, at the very least, her current body was a dead ringer for her old one. Five-foot-four, blondish-brown ponytails, and the queen-sized badonkadonks (yes, she called them that in her head) that she was mighty proud of. Even the dimples and birthmarks were in the right spots.
"And the supermutant?"
Maddy threw Rebekah a sideways glance. Even for her, that was a pretty fucked up episode.
"She was offering." Muttered Rebekah. "And did you see her ass? She even said I had the biggest cock she ever-"
"Forget it." Liz groaned. "Cant you go bother Steven instead? I have shit to do."
"We tried. Steven said she would cut our balls off."
"Steven fucking sucks. She gets so bitchy when we cum too soon. Even fucking held me down and whipped me." Maddy rubbed at her rear. "She used to be a fucking guy, she should know you cant just hold it in! No, she should be fucking proud that she has an amazing, cum-wringing cunt!"
Liz rolled her eyes. Steven had somehow ended up in the body of the psycho queen of raiders, Nisha. What she was doing in the Commonwealth and where exactly her Disciples were, none of them had a clue. Liz ran across her and Rebekah unconscious and naked in the back of a ruined car.
Even knowing that Steven was the one in the pilot seat, 'Nisha' was more abrasive, more aggressive than her usually passive employee. Was there a serial killer buried deep within that head? The thought made her shudder.
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