S.P.E.C.I.A.L. Woman

Sunlight filters through the dull, green sky. The sun was directly overhead, the wasteland roasting in its heat.

“U-uh… Um…” Sandra stutters, beads of sweat forming on her brow. She squirms in place, the young man’s hands shaking as they feel her up. He laughs to himself, grinning like a madman, awkwardly fumbling as he unzips her suit.

“Don’t worry, w-we’ll work something out I’m sure.” He assures her, his eyes widening as her massive, watermelon-sized tits burst forth from her jumpsuit. He wastes no time in kneading them together, suckling on her nipples. Sandra frowns, looking down at him as he reaches around and gropes her thick ass.

“W-wait… What are we… w-working out…?” She shifts her weight back and forth uncomfortably, not sure what’s going on anymore… Sandra stares at the man, baffled as her back scratcher is held to her head. “Alright, come on, on your knees, bitch. Let’s go. Get down.” She didn’t understand what her back scratcher had to do with it, but she politely listens to the raider regardless, hopeful this would lead to her son.

He seemed very happy at least, and that made her happy, smiling innocently up at the young man as he digs out his stiff cock. Sandra makes a face, staring quizzically as the raider forces her mouth open with her back scratcher.

“Alright, bitch. Open up, come on.” He grunts, running his fingers through her dark hair. The man’s cock is forced between her lips, thrusting into her mouth. He moans, gripping a fistful of her hair as he fucks her face.

“Mrmrmpphhh… Rghmph…” Sandra gurgles, her grunts muffled by cock as her innocent eyes gaze obliviously up at the raider. From her expression, he couldn’t tell if she even knew what was going on… The loud, sloppy sounds she was making, though… He pumps his dick into her throat faster, needing release. She was driving him wild…

“Come on, suck it, don’t just sit there!” The young man groans, letting go of her hair and giving her a rough smack across the face. She whines, obediently running her tongue along the bottom of his shaft. It’s almost as if a switch was flipped, her lips locking around his cock, slurping aggressively.

Sandra winces, gagging as she services his cock. It had a funny taste to it. And smell. The raider didn’t care at all as she attempts to pull away, forcefully fucking her plump lips.

“A-aah, f-fuck…!” He pulls his cock out, on the verge of orgasm already. He didn’t want to cum so soon. Not when he had this jackpot right here. He slaps his slick meat between her monstrous jugs, rubbing them together and thrusting through their ample cleavage. Sandra observes carefully, furrowing her brow. How would this lead to her son…?

The man moans, fucking her breasts, alternating rough and slow thrusts to carefully avoid going over the edge. He didn’t want to finish just yet. He had her entire body at his disposal, he didn’t even know what to do with her. He couldn’t even get this far with female raiders, even when they were all drugged up.

“Ngh! I can’t take it anymore! Get over here!” The raider growls, grabbing the oblivious milf by her hair, yanking her onto her hands and knees as he circles around her and grabs her hips.

“W-wait, don’t…!” Sandra protests, her fingers stumbling for the fleeing zipper as he peels her jumpsuit back, yanking it down and revealing her thick ass. She squeals as he gives her a rough slap, her ass wobbling like gelatin.

“Fuck…” The raider groans under his breath, eagerly pulling her hips to his and rubbing his cock up and down her ass cheeks. She squirms as he presses his cock into her pussy, sending her ass jiggling as his hips slap against her pale flesh.

“U-u-ummmmmm…” Panting as her body is rocked back and forth, Sandra gasps hesitantly… She wasn’t the brightest woman. She was stupid, there was no way around it. But her body couldn’t lie. Her thighs rub together, absentmindedly grinding back against the young man eagerly pumping into her.

Wet sloshing echoes into the empty silence of the wasteland, the two wanderers panting and moaning under their breath as their bodies press against each other. Sandra whines as the young man reaches around and gropes her tits, desperately humping her, their bodies aggressively jerking back and forth like breeding animals.

“Animal” was a fitting term for the simple-minded woman, her fat ass rippling as she bounces it against the young man’s hips. She couldn’t grasp exactly what she was doing or why it was happening, but there was a very good feeling inside her and she wanted more of it.

Her back arches, clawing the shoulder of the man behind her, whimpering in pleasure. The raider cusses loudly, plowing her tight pussy, no longer bothering to attempt holding it in. Sandra orgasms first, her body surprisingly sensitive after the years of cryostasis.

The raider pulls out with a moan, shooting his hot load all over her voluptuous ass. He pants, stumbling backwards as he lets her flop into the dirt, loose drips of cum trailing from her perfectly iced ass cheeks.

Sandra sighs, basking in the warm pleasure coursing through her. The relaxing heat from the sun lulls her to sleep, napping happily with her cum-soaked ass still sticking straight up…