Exploitation Theater

"Mmm yeah!" you say as you thrust into some bitch who's currently on all fours like an animal.
"Ooooo! That feels so good! Don't stop!" she moans

You continue to thrust as you grab her big supple tits and rub your hands all over them. She fucking loves it.

You then start thrusting harder while pulling harshly on her dirty blonde hair. This bitch is fine and all, she needs to be taught a lesson. You temporarily pull out of her warm moist pussy.

"Why'd you stop?" she quietly whines.
"Shut up. You need a reminder of who's in charge."

Before she can answer, you ram your pleasure giving device into her asshole. It slides in not quite as easily, but it's been lubed up enough by her pussy juices and this isn't like it's her first time.

Still, unless you're a complete fag, one never quite gets used to getting a high hard one in the ass.

"Ahhhh! Be…be gentle! It's so big!" she cries out.

You lick the side of her face, twist her nipples and speak into her ear.

"What's my fucking name?"
"Ahhh! Adam!"
"And you're all mine right?"
"Yes! Of course! Oww!"
"SAY IT!"
"You're hurting me!"
"SAY IT, YOU FUCKING BITCH!"
"Uhn! I'm all yours! Please! Don't stop!"
"Yeah! You like that shit doncha? Take it! Take it ALL!" you yell while pounding her ass.

You proceed to wreck that bitch's asshole until she's fucking exhausted. When you let go of her hair she collapses on the dirty mattress, sore but definitely satisfied. Sure she screamed a lot, but you know which ones were of pain and which ones were due to orgasms.

Still you're not done with her yet.

"Hey, you better not go to sleep just yet. You still got some work to do." You say as you pull out.

She slowly turns around, looks at your crotch and licks her lips.

"Yeah, get over here and swallow this incoming load."
"Of course my WAISTLAND Warrior." She says submissively and crawls over to you where you shove her face into your crotch.

You feel her tongue doing its work by exploring every inch of your gigantic mutant cock and it feels so good. She eagerly licks and swallows the pre-cum dripping from it. She continues to rock her head back and forth with her lips firmly wrapped around your dick wanting desperately to taste all of you.

And then it happens. You explode in this bitch's mouth just like nuclear bombs exploded over the world twenty five years ago. And then much like the nuclear holocaust, millions are killed when she swallows it all.

Satisfied, you pick her head up by the hair and wipe the remnants of your green glowing spunk she didn't swallow on her face and shove her limp body back onto the mattress. She shortly falls asleep completely spent.

You get dressed and prepare to leave her shitty run down shack though its probably no shittier than the surrounding town outside.

The entire town of Tinderbox is just as shitty as this whore's shack, but for right now it serves as one of the safer places to sleep and payment in the form of food, ammo and pussy. All you had to do is kill the usual raider assholes that prey upon such places.

You are Adam. A merc. A scavenger. A wanderer. And sometimes a bad man, but you didn't ask to be born into this fucked up world. You just take advantage of the mutated gifts bestowed upon you thanks to your mom being gang raped by mutants.

Faster reflexes enhanced strength and of course a gigantic mutant cock. All of these traits have contributed to your continued survival in some way or another.

Speaking of which it might be time to move on again. You've done everything you need to do in this town. You're not hanging around this dump any longer and make haste out of town before one of these people starts begging you to save their sorry asses again. You figure you'll eventually wander back to a place called Crossroads. Fun place, though the last time you were there you got into it with some of the assholes in the local slaver guild. So it's back into the wasteland for now. To be honest you prefer it most of the time anyway. You travel for a few days, avoiding the usual ambush locations that so many other travelers fall prey to.

While you're wisely staying out of sight and pondering your choices you see in the distance a group of thugs attacking a trade caravan. Looks like they have the upper hand too.

It's survival of the fittest in the wasteland as usual, but of course being the opportunistic bastard you are, there's always ways you can use a situation like this to your advantage.