Fucksome road

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<<show-img exit>> Enjoy your youth! And come back when everything is possible for you.

<<silently>> /* Player */ <<set $player = { name: "default", lastname: "default", title: "default", ass: 0, pussy: 0, boobs: 0, lips: 0, anal: 0, hand: 0, perv: 0, cunning: 0, cruelty: 0, ava: 0, pussy_description: "" } >> <<set $stats = { day: 0, mast: 0, kiss: 0, groped: 0, cunitoyou: 0, cunibyyou: 0, exhib: 0, hj: 0, bj: 0, gh: 0, vag: 0, anal: 0, group: 0, prost: 0, forced: 0, interracial: 0, lesbian: 0, trans: 0, mutant: 0, swallow: 0, facial: 0, vagcp: 0, analcp: 0, gs: 0, bdsm: 0, killshuman: 0, killstotal: 0, steal: 0 } >> <<set $game = { pixelSize: 640 } >> <</silently>>

<<silently>> <<set $gamestart = 0>> <<set $gallery = 0>> <<set $elderquestions = 0>> <<set $elderquestionsh = 0>> <<set $elderquestionsis = 0>> <<set $elderquestiondan = 0>> <<set $SistersWatch = 0>> <<set $SistersPrison = 0>> <<set $wisetrans = 0>> <<set $wiseques1 = 0>> <<set $wiseques2 = 0>> <<set $wiseques3 = 0>> <<set $wiseques4 = 0>> <<set $wiseques5 = 0>> <<set $cherryques1 = 0>> <<set $cherryques2 = 0>> <<set $cherryques3 = 0>> <<set $cherrylab = 0>> <<set $alexques1 = 0>> <<set $alexques2 = 0>> <<set $alexques3 = 0>> <<set $bulletquestions = 0>> <<set $bulletques1 = 0>> <<set $bulletques2 = 0>> <<set $bulletques3 = 0>> <<set $bulletblowjob = 0>> <<set $madrasvisit = 0>> <<set $madrassexsaw = 0>> <<set $fourthques1 = 0>> <<set $fourthques2 = 0>> <<set $fourthques3 = 0>> <<set $crushbandits = 0>> <<set $ch3 = 0>> <<set $coupons = 0>> <<set $energy = 0>> <<set $foremanmeet = 0>> <<set $robbing = 0>> <<set $BTbar = 0>> <<set $BTsalon = 0>> <<set $BTSanD = 0>> <<set $SanDquestion1 = 0>> <<set $SanDquestion2 = 0>> <<set $SanDquestion3 = 0>> <<set $SanDquestion4 = 0>> <<set $SanDtrust = 0>> <<set $RNWinvite = 0>> <<set $BTroadworks = 0>> <<set $BTgrope = 0>> <<set $BTHJworker = 0>> <<set $BTlesbpunk = 0>> <<set $BTmarketjob1 = 0>> <<set $BTmarketjob2 = 0>> <<set $BTruinsleep = 0>> <<set $BTruinmast = 0>> <<set $BTblackcaravaner = 0>> <<set $BTfutacaravaner = 0>> <<set $BTTV = 0>> <<set $BTDrNukler = 0>> <<set $BTclubsteal = 0>> <<set $BTdance = 0>> <<set $BTclubsex = 0>> <<set $BTghast = 0>> <<set $BTprostmeet = 0>> <<set $BTprostsex1 = 0>> <<set $BTprostsex2 = 0>> <<set $BTprostsex3 = 0>> <<set $BTprostqust1 = 0>> <<set $BTprostqust2 = 0>> <<set $BTprostqust3 = 0>> <<set $BTprostqust4 = 0>> <<set $BTBarbarasex1 = 0>> <<set $BTBarbarasex2 = 0>> <<set $BTBarbarasex3 = 0>> <<set $BTBarbaraqust1 = 0>> <<set $BTBarbaraqust2 = 0>> <<set $BTBarbaraqust3 = 0>> <<set $sistersrescue = 0>> <<set $bikerbarques1 = 0>> <<set $bikerbarques2 = 0>> <<set $bikerbarques3 = 0>> <<set $toplesswaitress = 0>> <<set $bikerchemlab = 0>> <<set $bikerrepairshop = 0>> <<set $bikerlabques1 = 0>> <<set $bikerlabques2 = 0>> <<set $bikerlabques3 = 0>> <<set $bikerexperiment = 0>> <<set $bikerrepques1 = 0>> <<set $bikerrepques2 = 0>> <<set $bikerrepques3 = 0>> <<set $fourthkissask = 0>> <<set $handjobfourth = 0>> <<set $BTGH = 0>> <<set $kiss = 0>> <<set $handjob = 0>> <<set $blowjob = 0>> <<set $cunimaker = 0>> <<set $cuniyou = 0>> <<set $anal = 0>> <<set $toilet1 = 0>> <<set $toilet2 = 0>> <<set $toilet3 = 0>> <<set $toilet4 = 0>> <<set $toilet5 = 0>> <<set $toilet6 = 0>> <<set $killstotal = 0>> <<set $killshuman = 0>> <<set $end01 = 0>> <<set $end02 = 0>> <<set $end03 = 0>> <<set $end04 = 0>> <<set $end05 = 0>> <<set $end06 = 0>> <<set $end07 = 0>> <<set $end08 = 0>> <<set $end09 = 0>> <<set $end10 = 0>> <<set $end11 = 0>> <<set $end12 = 0>> <<set $end13 = 0>> <<set $end14 = 0>> <<set $end15 = 0>> <<set $end16 = 0>> <<set $end17 = 0>> <<set $end18 = 0>> <<set $end19 = 0>> <<set $end20 = 0>> <<set $end21 = 0>> <<set $end22 = 0>> <<set $end23 = 0>> <<set $end24 = 0>> <<set $end25 = 0>> <<set $lipsArrayData to [ ["I have small, very thin, lizard-like lips.", "images/body/lips01.jpg"], ["I have thin lips.", "images/body/lips02.jpg"], ["I have average lips.", "images/body/lips03.jpg"], ["I have big lips.", "images/body/lips04.jpg"], ["I have huge bimbo lips.", "images/body/lips05.jpg"]]>> <<set $boobsArrayData to [ ["I have tiny breasts, almost like a boy's.", "images/body/tits01.jpg"], ["I have small breasts.", "images/body/tits02.jpg"], ["I have very attractive boobs.", "images/body/tits03.jpg"], ["I have big titties.", "images/body/tits04.jpg"], ["I have grotesquely huge milkers.", "images/body/tits05.jpg"]]>> <<set $assArrayData to [ ["I have a small, flat bottom that is almost invisible.", "images/body/ass01.jpg"], ["I have an average ass, nothing outstanding.", "images/body/ass02.jpg"], ["My big ass is able to attract a lot of attention.", "images/body/ass03.jpg"], ["I have a huge butt.", "images/body/ass04.jpg"]]>> <<set $pussyArrayData to [ ["I have an innocent, virgin vagina between my legs.", "images/body/vag01.jpg"], ["I have a narrow vagina between my legs.", "images/body/vag02.jpg"], ["I have a slightly stretched vagina between my legs.", "images/body/vag03.jpg"], ["I have a stretched, leaky vagina with fleshy lips.", "images/body/vag04.jpg"]]>> <<set $analArrayData to [ ["I have an innocent, puckered asshole.", "images/body/anal01.jpg"], ["I have a tight hole between my asscheeks.", "images/body/anal02.jpg"], ["My anus has been slightly fucked.", "images/body/anal03.jpg"], ["I have a huge hole between my asscheeks, large enough to fit a fist.", "images/body/anal04.jpg"]]>> <<set $handArrayData to [ ["My hands have rough skin and dirty nails.", "images/body/hand01.jpg"], ["My hands have slightly rough skin and unpainted nails.", "images/body/hand02.jpg"], ["My hands have normal skin and well-groomed nails.", "images/body/hand03.jpg"], ["My hands have soft skin and beautifully manicured nails.", "images/body/hand04.jpg"]]>> <</silently>>

<<nobr>><<if $restore_player == 1>><<set $player = $backup_player >><<set $restore_player = 0>><</if>> <</nobr>>

<<if $gamestart gte 1>><span style="display: block; margin-top: -12px;"></span> <b>$name</b> <span style="display: block; margin-top: -12px;"></span> <<nobr>><<if $player.lips lte 2 and $player.ava == 0>> <img src="images/body/face01.jpg" style="max-width: 240px; max-height: 230px; " /> <<elseif $player.lips gte 3 and $player.ava == 0>> <img src="images/body/face02.jpg" style="max-width: 240px; max-height: 230px;" /> <<elseif $player.ava == 11>> <img src="images/body/face11.jpg" style="max-width: 240px; max-height: 230px;" /> <<elseif $player.ava == 12>> <img src="images/body/face12.jpg" style="max-width: 240px; max-height: 230px;" /> <<elseif $player.ava == 13>> <img src="images/body/face13.jpg" style="max-width: 240px; max-height: 230px;" /> <<elseif $player.ava == 14>> <img src="images/body/face14.jpg" style="max-width: 240px; max-height: 230px;" /> <</if>><</nobr>> <span style="display: block; margin-top: -16px;"></span> Perversion: $player.perv Cunning: $player.cunning Cruelty: $player.cruelty <<if $ch3 == 1>><<nobr>> <span style="color: yellow;">Energy: $energy</span><</nobr>> <<nobr>><span style="color: red;">Coupons: $coupons</span><</nobr>><</if>> <span style="display: block; margin-top: -14px;"></span> [[💃 Body 💃|Body]] [[📔 Diary 📔|Diary]]<</if>> <span style="display: block; margin-top: -8px;"></span> <i>by Blood-Red_Circus and wwall</i> [[➕ More Games ➕|More Games]] [[💵 Support 💵|Support]] <br><span style="display: block; margin-top: -12px;"></span>

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<<show-img start00>> <span class="player"><b>"Fucksome Road"</b></span> is a non-commercial parody post-apocalyptic porn game. The game features profanity, violence, coercion, murder, sex, BDMS, bodily modifications, psychotropic drugs and more. The authors condemn and do not promote violence and illegal substances. All events and characters are fictitious. The game is exclusively an entertainment project. Please do not forget that human life, freedom, sexual integrity and peace are the highest values of modern civilized society. All events and characters are fictitious. All characters are over 18 years old. You can adjust the image size in the <span class="link">"Options"</span> section on the left panel (or using Ctrl+Mousewheel or Ctrl+Plus/Minus). Links to other games and contact information for the author can be found in the <span class="link">"More Games"</span> section on the left panel. If you would like to support the author financially, click the <span class="link">"Support"</span> button. By pressing the <span class="link">"Next"</span> button below, you confirm that you have read this note, agree to a dismissive and offensive attitude towards the character controlled by you, and take all further responsibility upon yourself. [[Next.|start1]]

<<show-img warning>> <b>Warning!</b> This game is intended for people of legal age. Please verify that you are of legal age to continue. [[I certify that I am of legal age.|choice]] [[I am not of legal age.|BadEnd0]]

<<widget "describe-ass" name>> \<<silently>> <<set $localText = $describe_ass[_args[0]][$player.ass]>> <</silently>>\ $localText <</widget>> <<widget "describe-boobs" name>> \<<silently>> <<set $localText = $describe_boobs[_args[0]][$player.boobs]>> <</silently>>\ $localText <</widget>> <<widget "describe-vagina" name>> \<<silently>> <<set $localText = $describe_vagina[_args[0]][$player.pussy]>> <</silently>>\ $localText <</widget>> <<widget "describe-lips" name>> \<<silently>> <<set $localText = $describe_lips[_args[0]][$player.lips]>> <</silently>>\ $localText <</widget>> <<widget "describe-anal" name>> \<<silently>> <<set $localText = $describe_anal[_args[0]][$player.anal]>> <</silently>>\ $localText <</widget>> <<widget "describe-hand" name>> \<<silently>> <<set $localText = $describe_hand[_args[0]][$player.hand]>> <</silently>>\ $localText <</widget>> <<widget "save-player" >> \<<silently>> <<set $backup_player = $player>> <</silently>>\ <</widget>> <<widget "restore-player" >> \<<silently>> <<set $restore_player = 1>> <</silently>>\ <</widget>> <<widget "show-img" name >> <<if $debug >> <<print "имя сцены= "+passage()>> <<print "картинка = "+_args[0]>> <</if>> <<print '<img class="medium" src="images/'+_args[0]+'.jpg" @style="\'width: ' + $game.pixelSize + 'px;\'">'>> <</widget>> <<widget "show-gif" name >> <<if $debug >> <<print "имя сцены= "+passage()>> <<print "картинка = "+_args[0]>> <</if>> <<print '<img class="medium" src="images/'+_args[0]+'.gif" @style="\'width: ' + $game.pixelSize + 'px;\'">'>> <</widget>>

<<show-img start01>> Oh, hello cutie! Yes, yes, I'm talking to you. Oh, don't be embarrassed, I've seen dirty raiders and ugly megamutants in my lifetime. Therefore, by comparison, you have no argument; you <i>are</i> cute. [[Do not argue.|start2]]

<<show-img start02>> So… I want to tell you the story. The story of my life. The story of my journey. The story of this fucking road... [[Next.|start3]]

<<show-img start03>> Oops... Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is: <<textbox "$name" "Julia">> <<set $name = $name.trim().replace(/[^a-zA-Z]/g, "")>> My lips: <<radiobutton "$player.lips" 1 checked>> Just thin. <<radiobutton "$player.lips" 0>> Like a lizard. My chest: <<radiobutton "$player.boobs" 1 checked>> Small. <<radiobutton "$player.boobs" 0>> Tiny. My ass: <<radiobutton "$player.ass" 1 checked>> Girlish. <<radiobutton "$player.ass" 0>> Flat. My sexual temperament at the beginning of the story: <<radiobutton "$player.perv" 10 checked>> I love to act nasty and play with myself [lust + 10]. <<radiobutton "$player.perv" 5>> Sometimes I can indulge myself if I really feel like it [lust + 5]. <<radiobutton "$player.perv" 0>> Phew, the flower between my legs is reserved only for my husband! And most importantly... My favorite movies are: [[Adventure movies!|start3_1]] [[Action movies!|start3_2]]

<<show-img start04>> Now that we've met, I want to tell you about the world I was born into. And about the life I had before starting my journey. [[Listen to the backstory [recommended on first playthrough].|start5]] [[Skip the backstory.|start22]]

<<show-img start05>> So... I was born exactly on the day that the rest of the world died. Unfortunately, my mother passed away, giving me life. It had already happened in the bunker belonging to my beloved dad. [[Next.|start6]]

<<show-img start03_1>> Yes, adventure! Charismatic and smart heroes who achieve their goals not only with brute force, but, above all, with cunning and a sharp mind! <<nobr>>[[Next.|start4]] <<set $player.cunning = 15>> <<set $player.cruelty = 10>> <<set $gamestart = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start03_2>> Yes, action! Explosions, shootouts, chases! Winners aren't afraid to get their hands dirty, winners don't sit back, winners take action! <<nobr>>[[Next.|start4]] <<set $player.cunning = 10>> <<set $player.cruelty = 15>> <<set $gamestart = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start06>> Don't get me wrong, my dad isn't one of those crazy preppers. The bunker was built by my grandfather, a retired army general. Apparently, he understood what was going on. After his death, the bunker's ownership was passed down to his sons, including my father. [[Next.|start7]]

<<show-img start07>> This saved us... The situation with the outside all turned out stupid, of course. One crazy fucker was capable of destroying all of humanity. And so it happened: a miserable sadistic old man unleashed a war and put an end to the whole civilization. [[Next.|start8]]

<<show-img start08>> Large cities in many countries were destroyed immediately, suburbs died out in the coming weeks and months, and only the small, remote settlements or lonely, isolated houses had survived. Our shelter was that second option. [[Next.|start9]]

<<show-img start09>> Grandfather foresaw the outcome, it seems, and furnished the shelter with everything-upon-everything! We had air purification, water purification, our own small farm, huge stocks of medicine, food, weapons, ammunition, a communications tower connected to the satellite, and even an underground garage with an awesome armored car! But the coolest thing was a collection of all the films in the world! [[Next.|start10]]

<<show-img start10>> At first, we were not alone, two more families lived with us: my uncle (mother's cousin) and his wife, as well as a woman with two boys who were like older brothers to me. And we did not lead a completely reclusive lifestyle. The adults traded with the settlements that had formed on the surface. [[Next.|start11]]

<<show-img start11>> As far as I remember, when I was ten years old, the woman and her sons decided to leave the bunker and settle in one of those post-apocalyptic towns. Things were more complicated with Mom's cousin... Dad said he left too, but he said it sadly. And they didn't take their belongings with them. I think they died during one of the exits to the surface... [[Next.|start12]]

<<show-img start12>> After that, my dear dad almost stopped contact with the outside world. It must have been my fault. He couldn't leave me alone. What a wonderful person he is... He was... [[Next.|start13]]

<<show-img start13>> My father fell ill and died just after I came of age. None of the medicine we had helped. He did not suffer for long. And then, I was left all alone... [[Next.|start14]]

<<show-img start14>> My only chance is my dad's older brother, with whom we have kept in touch for all these years thanks to the satellite tower. My uncle followed in my grandfather's footsteps by becoming a military man. [[Next.|start15]]

<<show-img start15>> Now my uncle leads a large settlement in which thousands of people live! The town is surrounded by a wall, it has its own bunkers, clean water, the best weapons, farms and even small factories! But there is one problem… [[Problem?|start16]]

<<show-img start16>> The settlement is located on the other side of the once united country. We are on the west coast, my uncle is on the east. Such a distance to overcome... Impossible. But I'll try. I don't have any other options. [[Next.|start17]]

<<show-img start17>> So I gathered supplies, weapons, ammo, fuel, medicine, and prepared to embark on the most dangerous journey imaginable. [[Next.|start18]]

<<show-img start18>> The first checkpoint on my journey will be the settlement closest to the bunker – Sweet Home. Yes, it is a very strange name, especially given the circumstances. But dad said the settlement was always called that, even before the war. He also said that it is relatively safe there now. Why stop there at all? I need to find out where the next peaceful settlement is in the east, and what locations are better to avoid. So, let's rock! [[Let's rock!|start19]]

<<show-img start19>> I put on my favorite green jacket (although almost all the clothing in the bunker was exclusively military-style) and placed my military dog tag around my neck. My dad gave it to me for my 12th birthday, and it had my name beautifully engraved on it – "$name." I got into the car, double-checked that everything needed was taken, sighed heavily and pressed on the gas. Yes, I can drive, and I've been on the surface many times with my dad. He taught me how to drive, how to shoot, how to survive. It's just that, when it came to trips to a settlement, he never took me along with him. [[Next.|start20]]

<<show-gif start20>> During my drive, I noticed around me that there is only sand, small bushes, sometimes there are burnt trees. Dad said that there used to be forests here, but the climate changed a lot after the war. Everything has changed. Including people. So I have to be as careful as possible. Although, hopefully, the allies won't hurt me... [[Next.|start21]]

<<show-img start21>> Immediately after 15 minutes of slow driving, I could already see the first point on my destination ahead – more precisely, a home-made fence around a small settlement. Not to say that this fence is able to protect against a serious enemy though. Sweet Home is probably far from the interests of big players anyway. Bluntly speaking, nobody is in need of these villagers. I stopped near the gate, next to a guy in a leather jacket with a rifle on his back. [[Next.|start22]]

<<show-img start22>> <span class="male4">"Woah-woah-woah, pretty! I recognize this armored car. You're a bunker-girl, right?"</span> <span class="player">"Let's suppose I am,"</span> my voice trembles strongly. For a long time, I did not talk to anyone besides dad. I have to regain control of myself. <span class="male4">"But I still don't know you, so I won't let you through. Although... If can I get something in exchange, perhaps..."</span> [[Outwit [use cunning].|start22_1]] [[Intimidate [use cruelty].|start22_2]] [[Seduce [use perversion].|start22_3]]

<<show-img start22_1>> <span class="player">"Listen, boy, what's your name?"</span> I sharply acquainted myself to the role of a serious woman. <span class="male4">"S… Serpent. My name is Serpent,"</span> he said. He has a strange name, but no matter. <span class="player">"Listen, Serpent, I need to get to your elder. My father sent me to an important meeting to discuss a big and profitable trade deal. In exchange, I can put in a good word for you."</span> <span class="male4">"It's the isolated two-story stone building on the hill up ahead,"</span> the guy directed, inspired, and started to unlock the gate. <span class="male4">"Welcome to Sweet Home!"</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|start23]] <<set $player.cunning += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start22_2>> <span class="player">"Hey kid, what's your name?"</span> I immediately acquainted myself to the role of a dangerous woman. <span class="male4">"S… Serpent. My name is the Serpent,"</span> he said. He has a strange name, well, don't care. <span class="player">"Listen here, kid. I'm doing my dad's job. He sent me to meet with the headman of your miserable settlement. Now be a good boy, open the gate and move aside."</span> <span class="male4">"Eh... It's the isolated two-story stone building on the hill up ahead,"</span> the guy directed, shrugged sadly, deciding not to mess with me, and started to unlock the gate. <<nobr>>[[Next.|start23]] <<set $player.cruelty += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start22_3>> <span class="player">"Hey handsome, what's your name?"</span> I instantly acquainted myself to the role of a seductress. <span class="male4">"S… Serpent. My name is the Serpent,"</span> he said. His name is strange... but intriguing. <span class="player">"Serpent, what an interesting name. My name is $name. I need to see the headman of your amazing settlement, please. Being on the road has made me oh-so tired. You wouldn't refuse me, will you?"</span> <span class="male4">"Mmm... It's the isolated two-story stone building on the hill up ahead,"</span> the guy directed, intrigued, and started to unlock the gate. <span class="male4">"Welcome to Sweet Home!"</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|start23]] <<set $player.perv += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start23>> There are not many buildings here, even fewer residential ones, so I immediately found the building I needed. It looks, to say the least, almost in ruins. But what was I hoping for? To arrive at a fancy palace? I just need to get information; I'm not planning to stay here. So I quickly parked near the crumbling stairs and approached the headman's house. [[Next.|start24]]

<<show-img start24>> <span class="headman">"Oh, a new face in our home, Sweet Home!"</span> met me the balding headman greets me. Next to him were two more men: a young, frail guy and a huge, buff fighter. <span class="player">"Hello, my name is $name. I'm from the bunker nearby. Father said that you can help me."</span> <span class="headman">"Oh, of course, I remember your father very well! Great person. How is he, by the way?"</span> <span class="player">"He's dead,"</span> I sighed sadly. <span class="headman">"Accept my condolences. So how can I help?"</span> [[Next.|start25]]

<<show-img start25>> I quickly told the situation in general terms, the headman marked the best route on my map, pointed out friendly settlements, and singled out locations where aggressive people could be. <span class="player">"So the most logical thing is to go to settlement called Sisters?"</span> I traced a very broken route with my finger. <span class="headman">"Yes, we trade with them, and the way to their settlement is not so long and dangerous."</span> <span class="player">"Thanks, you helped me a lot..."</span> <span class="headman">"Wait!"</span> the old man perked up. [[Wait.|start26]]

<<show-img start26>> <span class="headman">"Perhaps the question is not entirely ethical, but your bunker..."</span> <span class="player">"Oh, yes, that's right!"</span> I remembered. <span class="player">"Father asked me to tell you that you can take the bunker if necessary. There isn't any food, medicine or ammunition there since I took everything with me, but there's a generator, communications tower, farm, and a great movie collection."</span> <span class="headman">"Thank you, child! We will need everything!"</span> the headman bowed. After a brief pause, he continued. <span class="headman">"Night is coming soon, you'd better spend the night with us."</span> [[Next.|start27]]

<<show-img start24>> <<if $elderquestions == 1 >><span class="headman">"How can I help?"</span><</if>> <<if $elderquestions == 0 >><span class="male">"You can stay at my place,"</span> the muscular man in armor suddenly said in a loud voice, causing me to flinch in surprise. <span class="headman">"Or you can stay with my nephew,"</span> the headman pointed to the young guy. <span class="headman">"You can also stay right here with me."</span> Yeah, and I can also sleep in my car, actually. <span class="headman">"By the way, I'm ready to answer any questions you may have before leaving,"</span> the headman said.<</if>> <<nobr>><<if $elderquestionsh == 0 >> [[Ask about Sweet Home.|start28]]<</if>> <<if $elderquestionsh == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about Sweet Home.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $elderquestionsis == 0 >> [[Ask about Sisters.|start29]]<</if>> <<if $elderquestionsis == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about Sisters.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $elderquestiondan == 0 >> [[Ask about the dangers.|start30]]<</if>> <<if $elderquestiondan == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about the dangers.</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[→ Spend the night with the young guy.|start32]] [[→ Spend the night with the strong man.|end01_01]] [[→ Spend the night with the headman.|start41]] [[→ Spend the night in the car.|start31]] <<nobr>><<if $toilet1 == 0 >>[[🛊Go to the toilet.|start47]]<</if>> <<set $elderquestions = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start21>> <span class="headman">"Well, what can I say? We were just lucky,"</span> the headman threw up his hands. <span class="headman">"With a remote place, with the availability of resources, with residents, with the weather. After the explosions, our community was able to unite, we quickly built a wall, accepted normal people into our ranks, established food production, and made alliances with the nearest settlements. Of course, over the years we have experienced a lot, lost many good people, defended our lands from raids. One way or another, we will stand. Humanity will stand."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|start27]] <<set $elderquestionsh = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start31>> Still, I decided not to abuse the kindness of the locals. And not trust my life to strangers. Dad warned me that safety is never to be taken for granted. He also, to be honest, recommended that I find allies... But one contradicts the other, it seems to me. In any case, right now, I'll choose security. And deep sleep... [[Next.|start39]]

<<show-img start29>> <span class="headman">"Sisters?"</span> the elder scratched his head. <span class="headman">"They're a little weird, but you'll like them. As "neighbors" – the ideal option. They will cover and trade. Once we fought together against a gang of raiders. Firefighters, as they called themselves. Now they don't call, ha-ha-ha!"</span> <span class="headman">"On the road, it is better to get to them through the reserve..."</span> he continued. <span class="headman">"Well, there was once a reserve there, now it's just a lifeless wasteland."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|start27]] <<set $elderquestionsis = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start30>> <span class="headman">"I don't want to scare you, child, but it’s simply impossible to move from one end of the continent to the other now,"</span> the old man shook his bald head. <span class="headman">"Even if you have armored vehicles, weapons and endless ammo. Even if you have an army, it's impossible! Violent raiders and cannibals are everywhere, but the most dangerous are megamutants! They appeared only a few years ago, but have already completely conquered vast territories. It is said that someone nicknamed the Overlord resumed the pre-war experiment to create super soldiers. And they really turned out super: super strong, super hardy, super ugly. If you see them, run and don't look back!"</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|start27]] <<set $elderquestiondan = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end01_01>> I decided to take the big guy's offer. He certainly looks like he can protect! By the way, the man introduced himself to me as Stone. He was very gallant, brought me to his home, fed me delicious food, gave me clean water to drink... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end01_02]] <<set $end01 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end01_02>> ...The next thing I remember is how I woke up in suspiciously familiar concrete walls, I had no clothes on, and my leg was chained. Stone stood over me. <span class="player">"What's going on here? Is this some kind of bad joke?!"</span> I protested, pulling on the chain. <span class="male">"I'm protecting you. If you leave, you will certainly die along the way. So... welcome home, Sunshine!"</span> the big man threw up his hands. Yes, it really was my home – the bunker in which I lived all my life. <span class="male">"The headman gave me this shelter for the many years of faithful service, so no one will interfere with us."</span> <span class="player">"You're a fucking psycho!"</span> I screamed. Stone did not answer, he grabbed my neck with one hand, and he began to take off his clothes with the other. [[Next.|end01_03]]

<<show-img ends\end01_03>> Soon he, like me, was completely nude. If there was a rock on hand, I would have hit Stone in the head with it. But there was absolutely nothing in the room. Except concrete walls, a mattress and two naked bodies. I immediately understood what he was going to do, I'm not a fool. Understood, but could not do anything... <span class="male">"Now I'll be your daddy!"</span> the man laughed, continuing to squeeze my throat, when suddenly his cock was pressed directly against my virgin hole. [[Next.|end01_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end01_04>> After a couple of seconds, he thrusts his man-meat inside – a sharp pain pierced through my body and my soul. This tough bastard took my virginity and I couldn't do anything to help it! <span class="player">"Aaah!"</span> a groan of agony escaped my lips. <span class="male">"Today you became an adult, Sunshine!"</span> Not how I imagined my first sexual experience to be, but I must at least survive this ordeal. That said, I will behave quietly and submissively so that there is a ghost of a chance for revenge. [[Next.|end01_05]]

<<show-img ends\end01_05>> Not even a minute has passed, and the big man fell on me with his whole body and shook in orgasm. All this time I did not make a sound, I lay like a weak-willed doll under him. <span class="male">"Uh, don't worry, it hurts the first time,"</span> the rapist wiped sweat from his forehead. <span class="male">"The next one will be better..."</span> [[Next.|end01_06]]

<<show-img ends\end01_06>> Unfortunately, the next time came too soon. Then another, and another. I lost count a long time ago. And it was not monotonous nor quick, like the first time. Stone, as he said, <span class="male">"trained his girl"</span>, that is, me. He made me suck his dick, he played with my ass, I walked on a leash for him, I had to call him <span class="player">"Daddy"</span> otherwise he would beat me... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end01_07]] <<set $player.ava = 14>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end01_08>> ...I don't know how much time has passed like this. At least two years for sure. A lot has happened during this time: I became a mother, and Daddy became Daddy for our common child. So I abandoned the idea of revenge. How can I deprive my daughter of her father?! In addition to the child, other people appeared in the bunker: Daddy's friends. He didn't mind when they used my holes, and they'd use them every single day if they didn't have to go back to the surface. I never saw sunlight again, even though Daddy gave me permission to leave the bunker. And why should I? It's good here, there is food, there is my beloved daughter, there are many hard dicks... <b>END №1: "Daddy's" Girl.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto start27>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end01_07>> But I endured it... all for revenge. I just needed a good opportunity. I need a weapon and I shouldn't be chained. He sometimes removed the chains when he raped me. And also when I did housework: washed floors, cooked, mended clothes. Sometimes Da... Stone would leave the bunker for a long time, for whole weeks. But he locked the doors, so I couldn't run. I had to watch my favorite movies... [[Next.|end01_08]]

<<show-img start32>> I took advantage of the elder's offer and decided to stay with his nephew. Anything is safer than being alone. And this guy is pretty damn attractive... By the way, his name is Quiet. Everyone here has strange names, but they reflect the essence of the person well. The guy turned out to be really quiet and shy. He also stutters a little. [[Next.|start33]]

<<show-img start33>> But he fed me a great dinner! Some kind of orange vegetable soup, very tasty. My dad was a great cook too. It seemed that he could create yummy out of nothing... During the meal with Quiet we didn't talk much, only occasionally glanced at each other. And smiled lightly. It was like a game: the one who smiles the most – loses. Therefore, it was almost impossible to suppress a smile. [[Next.|start34]]

<<show-img start34>> Then we went outside and moved to the border of the settlement to admire the stars. I rarely ever saw the night sky live, it was too dangerous. <span class="male6">"B-beautiful,"</span> Quiet said softly. <span class="player">"Beautiful,"</span> I agreed. <span class="male6">"And you're beautiful,"</span> he added timidly. [[♂♀ Kiss him.|start35]] [[Go to the house.|start38]]

<<show-gif start35>> I could no longer restrain myself, and threw my lips onto the lips of a shy, handsome man. It was... like in a movie. My first kiss. Our tongues intertwined in a hot dance that lasted an eternity. An eternity of bliss, passion and happiness. But, perhaps... should I move on to something more risque? Or end it here? [[♂♀ Put hand on his groin.|start36]] [[Go to the house.|start38]]<<nobr>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $stats.kiss += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start38>> The situation is, frankly, unusual for me. It's excites, but I need to control myself. And it would be better now to go to sleep before tomorrow. Moreover, we will never see this boy again, so I will not do anything stupid. Going to sleep… [[Go to sleep.|start39]]

<<show-gif start36>> My svelte hand began to massage the guy's hard cock through his jeans. I... uh... saw that in the movies, yes. Then I unbuttoned his pants, lowered them and for the first time touched a man's dignity. Oh yes, his cock is as beautiful as I imagined. My hand began to play with the guy's tool, moving back and forth, back and forth. Meanwhile, we continued kissing. We were seized by an intense, stormy passion, of which I had never experienced before. [[Next.|start37]]

<<show-gif start37>> Suddenly, the guy trembled, and sperm-filled semen began to beat from his penis, right onto the sand under his feet! I definitely didn't expect this. Of course, I know that boys cum like this, but I only just caressed his cock for a minute. <span class="male6">"I-I'm sorry,"</span> the boy said in a breathless voice. <span class="player">"That was... an interesting experience,"</span> I honestly assessed everything that happened. <span class="player">"I enjoyed every moment, don't worry."</span> Too bad the ending was so quick. But it's for the best. I need to get some sleep before tomorrow... [[Next.|start39]]<<nobr>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.hj += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start39>> Dawn... before now, I've only ever seen it in movies... How sweetly I've slept. I even had some pleasant dreams. Okay, I need to have a quick breakfast and move out. There is a long road ahead for me. <<nobr>>[[Let's have breakfast and move out!|start40]] <<set $stats.day += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif start40>> I had a hearty meal, said goodbye to everyone, quickly packed my things and pressed on the gas pedal. Well, the first checkpoint has been successfully completed. I hope the rest will not be more difficult. Although I understand that this is most likely not the case. It will be hard. I may not even reach my uncle, but I must try, even if it kills me. If possible, I can find a good settlement along the way, I can fall in love with someone there... Anything can happen... [[Next.|ch01_01]]

<<show-img ch01_01>> Previously, before the war, the distance from Sweet Home to Sisters could be covered in an hour, but now it takes at least three. It is dangerous to drive at full speed. The road was covered with cracks, you constantly have to go around the old broken cars. I am generally silent about ambushes. On the other hand, I am incredibly lucky to have such a luxurious vehicle! Without it, the road between these two settlements would have taken several days and would have been much more dangerous... [[Next.|ch01_02]]

<<show-img ch01_02>> Remember shit – here is it. More precisely, a potential danger: in the distance I saw a girl sitting by the road and holding out her hand towards my car, as if begging for help. I feel like it's like a trap. I need to be as careful as possible. Might be worth just passing by? Or should I stop? [[Stop.|ch01_04]] [[Drive past.|ch01_03]]

<<show-img start40_1>> I slowly stopped the car near the girl, but did not get out of it. <span class="female7">"Thank God, you stopped!"</span> the girl said hoarsely. <span class="player">"Something happened? Do you need help?"</span> <span class="female7">"Please open the door, help me!"</span> she begged. <span class="player">"If you need water or food, I can throw it through the window..."</span> <span class="female7">"Please, I can't get up, you have to help me!"</span> No, there is clearly something wrong with her. The smartest option would be to just move on. [[Get out of here.|ch01_07]] [[Get out of the car.|ch01_05]]

<<show-img ch01_03>> <span class="player">"Yeah, look for another fool!"</span> I yelled as I drove past the girl. <span class="female7">"Fuck you, you heartless bitch!"</span> I heard after. I did the right thing by not stopping. Something is clearly wrong with her. And conscience... A dead body does not need a conscience. Therefore, my conscience is satisfied with the choice made. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch01_08]] <<set $player.cruelty += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_04>> My kindness prevailed over caution. I opened the door and got out of the armored car, taking my automatic rifle with me. But as soon as I stepped on the ground, three men with weapons appeared from behind the burnt-out wheelbarrow behind the girl. I didn't even have time to raise my weapon... [[Next.|ch01_06]]

<<show-img ch01_03>> I didn't say anything, I just pressed the gas pedal. <span class="female7">"Damn you, you heartless bitch!"</span> I heard after. No wonder I didn't come out. This is 100% a trap. Turns out I'm smart. My chances of making it all the way are increasing. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch01_08]] <<set $player.cunning += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\death01>> My body was riddled with bullets and thrown to be eaten by coyotes... But at least there were no beatings, torture, or gang rape. In any case, if I had a second life, I'd be more careful next time... <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch01_02]]

<<show-img ch01_05>> ...How abruptly everything around has changed. Five minutes ago I was driving through an endless desert, and now the terrain resembles swamps. Swamps in the desert... It seems that there used to be some kind of reserve here. And even now, as far as I understand, these lands are an important source of food for the surrounding settlements. There are both edible plants and small animals. [[Next.|ch01_09]]

<<show-img ch01_06>> Slowly making my way through the blurred road, I soon noticed some strange glow. I slowed down even more and realized that it was not light, but some kind of mist. Pink mist. Damn suspicious pink mist! Move forward or turn to the side. Both options are crappy. But something urgently needs to be done! [[Forward!|ch01_13]] [[Turn aside!|ch01_10]]

<<show-img ch01_09>> Strange feeling. As if the whole body becomes so warm and good. I don't want to think about anything, worry about anything. I want to relax, enjoy the moment and... my body. <span style="color: pink;">Fuck, I'm just burning with the desire to play with myself!</span> [[Control myself!|ch01_17]] [[♀ Play with myself.|ch01_14]]

<<show-img ch01_07>> Fuck-fuck-fuck! In less than two minutes, the car got stuck! And it's an all-terrain vehicle! It was a bad idea to turn off the road. I need to get out of the car and look around. [[Get out of the car.|ch01_11]]

<<show-gif ch01_08>> As soon as I got out of the armored car, I saw a strange creature, like a dog or… a hyena? With red eyes and blood dripping from the mouth. And it started getting closer. I did not lose my head, raised my weapon and managed to fire a volley. Several bullets 100% hit the target. But that didn't stop the monster... [[Next.|ch01_12]]

<<show-img ends\death02>> The "Hyena" dug into my neck, I tried to fight back, but it was useless. Contrary to expectations, I did not turn into a zombie. My flesh satiated the local living creatures, and my whole story ended so ingloriously... <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch01_09]]

<<show-img ch01_13>> Oh... The rest of the road to Sisters passed without incident. Immediately after overcoming the "reserve", massive gates with guards on the walls appeared ahead. Strange, but all the guards are girls. That's right, I don't see a single guy. Armed Amazons! I wonder where all their men are? [[Next.|ch01_18]]

<<show-gif ch01_10>> <span style="color: pink;">Ah, fuck it all! Unable to hold back any longer, I took off all my clothes, get comfortable, lick my fingers and touch my wet pussy. At that very moment, my whole body is pierced by a pleasant electric current. What bliss! Probably the best feeling I've ever had in my entire life! I don't know exactly how, but this mist clearly enhances the sensations. A whole puddle has already flowed onto the seat from my virgin hole! It is unlikely that I will be able to hold back for a long time so as not to cum... Yes, I definitely won't be able to hold back, and not a minute more!</span> [[Cum.|ch01_15]]

<<show-gif ch01_11>> <span style="color: pink;">Yeah, fuck yeah! What an amazing feeling! Such a vivid orgasm is even difficult to imagine, not what to convey in words. As if an ordinary orgasm intensifies ten times, allowing you to get to that very unattainable star... It seems that every cell shuddered in convulsions and bliss. I wanted this moment to last forever, so that these feelings would never end...</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch01_16]] <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $player.ass += 1>> <<set $player.cunning -= 1>> <<set $player.cruelty -= 1>> <<set $stats.mast += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch01_12>> <span style="color: pink;">I don't know how long my body continued to shake, but after a while I came to my senses. My mind had already cleared a little, I quickly put on my clothes and drank some water. For a second it seemed to me that my butt got bigger. Strange. Okay, but it will be more convenient to sit in the driver's seat for a long time. Well, now I can continue my journey. Although I slightly want to linger here. Just relax for 5 minutes...</span> [[Continue my journey.|ch01_17]] [[Stay here for a while.|end19_01]]

<<show-img ch01_14>> <span class="cherry">"I didn't think there would be such a beauty behind the wheel,"</span> one of the guards greeted me as I pulled to a stop at the gate. <span class="cherry">"What brings you to Sisters?"</span> I introduced myself, briefly told my story, asked to be let through the settlement and give me information on the further route. <span class="cherry">"We are always ready to help the girls from the wastelands, $name. By the way, my I'm the younger sister Cherry, Cherry Berry. Come on, I'll take you to the town hall. But you'll have to leave your vehicle here."</span> [[Go on foot to the town hall.|ch01_19]]

<<show-img ch01_15>> At first glance, Sisters looks like a much more prosperous place than Sweet Home. Towers with machine guns, a tank behind the gate (I don't know if it works or not), the houses are not so battered, there are ten times more people, everyone is armed with good firearms, everyone is in armor, everyone is the girls... [[Next.|ch01_20]]

<<show-img ch01_16>> <span class="cherry">"You'll love it here! It is safe here, here is water, food, we are all very friendly…"</span> Her words faded into the background as I saw five bound people being led along the road. Who is this? Captive raiders? Slaves? <span class="alex">"$name! $name!"</span> one of the prisoners looked at me and called my name. <span class="alex">"It is me! Alex! Alexander!"</span> <span class="player">"Alexander?!"</span> I remembered one of the brothers that grew up with me in the bunker. <span class="player">"What's going on here?!"</span> <span class="female">"Shut up!"</span> one of the girl-overseers hit a childhood friend with a club on the head. [[Next.|ch01_21]]

<<show-img ch01_17>> I didn't dare to call out to Alexander again so that they wouldn't beat him even more, but with a glance I saw where they were being led – some old small house. <span class="cherry">"Don't pay attention!"</span> Cherry laughed. <span class="cherry">"They are criminals. So, you stay with us for a couple of days, see what and how. Maybe you'll consider staying. I liked you right away. I'm sure the other sisters will agree with me too..."</span> [[Next.|ch01_22]]

<<show-img ch01_18>> Cherry Berry and I walked into a long red brick building and then up to the second floor. It seemed to be some kind of old factory, consisting of many buildings. There were two women in the main office. It's immediately obvious that they are experienced and have seen a lot of shit. Apparently, the leaders of this community. One introduced herself as the older sister Wise Berry, and the other as the older sister Rasp Berry. I also told my story to them. [[Next.|ch01_23]]

<<show-img ch01_19>> Wise Berry took me over. We moved to another office, where she took out a map. <span class="wise">"You need to think about staying with us,"</span> the woman also began to agitate me. <span class="player">"I... I don't know..."</span> I really don't know them! <span class="wise">"Stay at least for a day, and tomorrow you will make a final decision."</span> [[Next.|ch01_24]]

<<show-img ch01_20>> <span class="wise">"Okay, I swore an oath to help the sisters from the wastelands, so look,"</span> she poked at the map, <span class="wise">"First you go east to Raidmond..."</span> <span class="player">"Redmond, you mean?"</span> I asked. <span class="wise">"Unfortunately, it is Raidmond,"</span> the older sister shook her head. <span class="wise">"It used to be just ruins, but just a few months ago, raiders settled there. Therefore, you should not go into the town itself, but take a detour. Then straight to the state line a hundred miles north."</span> <span class="player">"North?"</span> <span class="wise">"I know you need to go east, but here, because of the great migration of raiders, you won't be able to break through. In the north, our allies – Bridgetown. Do not look on the map, this is a new settlement. They control a bridge and a dam that generates a lot of electricity. They will help. For a modest fee…"</span> [[Next.|ch01_25]]

<<show-img ch01_19>> <span class="wise">"I am ready to answer any of your questions,"</span> Wise Berry smiled. <span class="wise">"And not only that."</span> <<nobr>><<if $wiseques1 == 0 >> [[Ask about the pink mist.|ch01_26]]<</if>> <<if $wiseques1 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about the pink mist.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $wiseques2 == 0 >> [[Ask about Sisters.|ch01_27]]<</if>> <<if $wiseques2 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about Sisters.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $wiseques3 == 0 >> [[Ask about the raiders.|ch01_28]]<</if>> <<if $wiseques3 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about the raiders.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $wiseques4 == 0 >> [[Ask about Bridgetown.|ch01_29]]<</if>> <<if $wiseques4 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about Bridgetown.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $wiseques5 == 0 >> [[Ask about the prisoners.|ch01_30]]<</if>> <<if $wiseques5 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about the prisoners.</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Ask about herself.|ch01_31]] [[Go to Cherry.|ch01_40]] [[Sneak to Alexander.|ch01_53]] [[→ Spend the night in the car.|ch01_38]] <<nobr>><<if $toilet2 == 0 >>[[🛊Go to the toilet.|ch01_67]]<</if>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_21>> <span class="wise">"Did you see the mist?"</span> Wise Berry was sincerely surprised. <span class="wise">"It's early this year. Pink mist is a toxin secreted by mushrooms from the reserve. Fog is capable of... completely burning your brain. And also change your body. Therefore, I strongly do not recommend staying in it for a long time. Unless you want to become a brainless sex doll, of course..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_25]] <<set $wiseques1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_22>> <span class="wise">"What can I say..."</span> Wise Berry thought. <span class="wise">"We are objectively the strongest community for hundreds of miles around, one of the largest and certainly the most united. We have the best weapons, there is no shortage of water and food. And you can be one of us. Perhaps this would be the most logical solution. Since, frankly, you can hardly get to the east coast..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_25]] <<set $wiseques2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_23>> <span class="wise">"Raiders used to love to stare at our lands,"</span> the older sister honestly admitted. <span class="wise">"But lately they've been pushing harder and harder. My sisters and I called it the "Great Raider Migration" – strong gangs crush and push out weaker ones, and they try to push us out. What drives them out? The answer is quite obvious: megamutants. But we will repulse the raiders, and we are not afraid of mutants."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_25]] <<set $wiseques3 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_24>> <span class="wise">"I haven't been to Bridgetown for a hundred years!"</span> the woman chuckled. <span class="wise">"They used to make the best moonshine. But now it's hard to ride such distances: the roads have become more dangerous, and there are fewer vehicles, and the fuel is not endless. However, there live excellent people, very hardworking. Besides, they are our allies."</span> <span class="wise">"Bridgetown is a large and wealthy city, Well, by local standards,"</span> she giggled, then thought for a moment. <span class="wise">"There are also very strict laws there... But I warn you now! Most likely, they will ask for something in return for helping you. Purely symbolic: some canned food, medicines or a few days of work. But don't worry, they'll keep their word."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_25]] <<set $wiseques4 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_25>> <span class="wise">"The men?"</span> slightly turned away interlocutor. <span class="wise">"You are not one of us, it is difficult for you to understand the whole picture. But I assure you, it is necessary."</span> This is strange: Cherry called them criminals, but Wise Berry did not say a word about it. Perhaps the case is not as simple as it might seem at first glance... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_25]] <<set $wiseques5 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_26>> <<if $wisetrans == 1 >><span class="wise">"Well, let's play: I can prove that I have a dick, but then you have to suck it."</span><</if>><<if $wisetrans == 0 >><span class="wise">"I am one of the older sisters. The Council of older sisters governs the settlement, we are elected by the Council of younger sisters. And I, like some of the sisters, was born in a man's body. But even before the war, I had sex reassignment surgery. Well, everything but one organ. Well, you understand."</span> <span class="player">"Uh..."</span> I still did not fully trust her. <span class="wise">"Okay, let's play a game, beauty. I can prove. But then you have to suck my dick."</span><</if>> [[⚦♀ Let her prove it!|ch01_32]] <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_25]] <<set $wisetrans = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch01_27>> <span class="wise">"As soon as I saw you, I immediately imagined you sucking my dick,"</span> with these words, the woman ("woman"?) took off her pants. A tense and bloodshot member immediately fell out. Wow. I heard about it, but I didn't think I'd ever see it. <span class="wise">"What are you looking at? Come on, suck!"</span> Wise Berry chuckled. And a lump came to my throat. I hesitantly squatted down. The cock was right next to my face. I imagined this before, but not with a girl... [[Suck.|ch01_33]]

<<show-gif ch01_28>> Well, here it is - here is the moment. For the first time I took someone's cock in my mouth. Perhaps the feelings are quite consistent with my ideas about it. Nothing really magical, but nothing terrible either. <span class="wise">"Yes, sister from the wastelands, work harder,"</span> the girl with the dick said. I wanted to answer, but the dick in my mouth got in the way a little. Therefore, it turned out something like <span class="player">"Mmmfffhh!"</span>, to which Berry laughed. In retaliation, I began to suck faster, greedier and more actively. After a while, my partner began to breathe heavily. <span class="wise">"Oh, I'm about to cum!"</span> Immediately after these words of hers, I felt my mouth filled with a warm and salty liquid. <span class="wise">"Swallow, sister, it is not customary to spit in Sisters..."</span> [[Swallow.|ch01_34]]

<<show-gif ch01_29>> I hesitated a little, played with the female seed, then nevertheless gathered my strength and swallowed everything to the drop. Nice feeling, really. I made a person happy! And not just a person, but one of the most respected women of the local community! <span class="wise">"Wow, good job, sis!"</span> she said, breathing heavily. <span class="wise">"Now you simply have to stay with me for dinner and for the night. I don't accept rejections."</span> [[Stay for dinner and overnight.|ch01_35]]

<<show-img ch01_30>> Wise Berry fed me a wonderful dinner, laid me in a warm bed with a soft pillow. And she lay down next to me. And hugged me. I definitely never imagined this in my life. On the other hand, I don't remember ever sleeping so soundly. I felt completely protected, I felt so comfortable... [[Next.|ch01_36]]

<<show-img ch01_19>> <span class="wise">"You could stay here,"</span> the older sister suggested to me in the morning. <span class="wise">"You could be one of us. Deep down in your heart, you know that you can't find a better place. And... I would like you to stay with us. And with me."</span> [[Continue on my way.|ch01_37]] [[Stay in Sisters with Wise Berry.|end02_01]]

<<show-img ch01_31>> I thanked for the kindness, for the dinner, for the pleasant evening. And I apologized for leaving Sisters. Wise Berry was not upset, she helped me get ready, filled the empty bottles with clean water, gave me extra food. And hugged me goodbye. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch01_39]] <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.bj += 1>> <<set $stats.trans += 1>> <<set $stats.swallow += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end02_01>> I'm sorry, father, but I won't be able to keep my promise, I won't get to my uncle. I'll stay at Sisters. It's logical, it's safe. Here I will be able to survive, make true friends, learn all the charms of love, even if not the same as I imagined as a child... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end02_02]] <<set $end02 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_33>> Back on the route, back on the road. The east gate closed behind my armored car and I stepped on the gas. Sisters is a good place to be honest, but I have to keep going. I promised my dad to get to my uncle. And my uncle promised to protect me at the cost of his life. He is all my remaining family, my own blood. But, most importantly, he is the brother of my beloved dad... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch02_01]] <<set $stats.day += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_01>> In fact, 90% of the time on the road is incredibly boring. And at the same time it is difficult. You need to maintain concentration, because behind every stone or burnt-out car danger may await. But I have a good time thinking along the way. Perhaps I don't know everything in this world, I don't understand everything, but in the last two days I have learned more than in the entire previous year. [[Next.|ch02_02]]

<<show-img ends\end02_02>> The girls accepted me as if I had been their sister for a long time. Now I have officially become a younger sister. They immediately called me Bunker Berry. And relations with the Wise Berry developed very pleasantly. My sisters were not possessive, here it was customary to share everything, including love. However, the older sister, having learned about my virginity, proposed to me. Of course I agreed... [[Next.|end02_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end02_03>> My wife got some incredibly beautiful dresses! And for the wedding, it seems, the whole community, which extends beyond one settlement, has gathered. <span class="wise">"I do,"</span> Wise Berry said at the altar. <span class="player">"I do!"</span> I happily confirmed, and we shared a passionate kiss. Everyone was sincerely happy for us, the tables were bursting with delicious food and homemade alcohol. Girls danced, sang, kissed, caressed each other. <<nobr>>[[Next.|end02_04]] <<set $player.ava = 12>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end02_04>> Soon my wife and I retired for the wedding night. We had oral sex before, but from that night I officially became an adult. The first time, of course, was so-so. But the second one is better. And the third is just heaven! As well as almost all subsequent ones. <span class="player">"Yes! Yes! Yes!"</span> I moaned loudly during our sexual intercourse. <span class="wise">"You love my dick, right?"</span> my wife chuckled. <span class="player">"Yes! I love your dick!"</span> I confirmed honestly. [[Next.|end02_05]]

<<show-img ends\end02_05>> Of course, my partner was the main one in the relationship, she acted as a "man". Which is not surprising with her dick between her legs. But she was also an older sister, experienced and smart. Therefore, in addition to duty at the gate, I did housework, served her and her friends in every possible way. She was not possessive, on the contrary, she was happy to share me. [[Next.|end02_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end02_06>> Basically, I served her girl friends (both with cocks and with cunts) with my mouth and tongue, sometimes I turned my ass. At first it was unpleasant for me, but then I got into the taste of such a life and free love, I was finally able to open up to the world. And only my wife had me in the pussy. She wanted a child. Daughter, of course. Therefore, the Wise Berry immediately said that if a son was born, she would "correct" this misunderstanding with the help of a pink mist. I didn't argue. [[Next.|end02_07]]

<<show-img ends\end02_07>> A year later, Wise Berry and I had a beautiful healthy daughter. We named her Hope Berry. While our charm was small, I was removed from all public works. So I finally became a housewife, a sexy housewife. And I sincerely fell in love with such a life! I could just enjoy every day with my family and friends. [[Next.|end02_08]]

<<show-img ends\end02_09>> A few years later, hordes of megamutants reached the lands of the community. During the fighting, we lost half of the sisters. Some died, and some were enslaved. We resisted as best we could, but in the end were forced to retreat far, far to the north. The main thing is that my family and I survived. And what awaited us in the north is a completely different story... <b>END №2: Little Sister.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch01_25>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end02_08>> Once, Wise Berry asked me to serve caravaners, whose path passed through Sisters. I have never had such an experience: with a real man, and not with one, but with five at once! The next morning, all the holes and the whole body ached in me. However, the older sister said that now such things will be part of my duties. I didn't argue with her again. [[Next.|end02_09]]

<<show-img ch01_32>> I might regret it, but safety is more important right now. My dad taught me to beware of strangers, especially over-hospitable strangers. You can fall asleep in a warm bed, and wake up in the form of meatballs. Actually, don't wake up at all... Therefore, I'd rather fall asleep in my favorite armored car... [[Next.|ch01_39]]

<<show-img ch01_53>> <span class="cherry">"Is there anything I can do to help you, wasteland sister?"</span> Cherry's eyes lit up at my sight. <<nobr>><<if $cherryques1 == 0 >> [[Ask about the pink mist.|ch01_41]]<</if>> <<if $cherryques1 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about the pink mist.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $cherryques2 == 0 >> [[Ask about Sisters.|ch01_42]]<</if>> <<if $cherryques2 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about Sisters.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $cherryques3 == 0 >> [[Ask about men.|ch01_43]]<</if>> <<if $cherryques3 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about men.</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Ask about herself.|ch01_44]] <<nobr>><<if $SistersWatch == 0>> [[👁♀♀ Look around.|ch01_57]]<</if>> <<if $SistersWatch == 1>> [[👁♀ Look around.|ch01_58]]<</if>> <<if $SistersWatch == 2>> [[👁♀♀ Look around.|ch01_59]]<</if>> <<if $SistersWatch == 3>> [[👁♀♂ Look around.|ch01_60]]<</if>> <<if $SistersWatch == 4>> [[👁♀♀ Look around.|ch01_61]]<</if>><</nobr>> [[Go to Wise Berry.|ch01_25]] [[Sneak to Alexander.|ch01_53]] [[→ Spend the night in the car.|ch01_38]]

<<show-img ch01_34>> <span class="cherry">"Oh, I once got under the pink mist, ahaha!"</span> Cherry Berry giggled somehow stupidly. <span class="cherry">"After that, my lips definitely got bigger. I like! Now, I think, to repeat somehow..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_40]] <<set $cherryques1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_35>> <span class="cherry">"Oh, here is a lot of fun!"</span> Cherry perked up. <span class="cherry">"Every weekend we party with girlfriends! Goodies, movies, booze, love! Sometimes the older sisters join in, but more often they play the role of snoops. However, they are supposed to be. And we're supposed to enjoy life, weeeee!"</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_40]] <<set $cherryques2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_36>> <span class="cherry">"Why do you need these animals?"</span> Cherry snorted indignantly. <span class="cherry">"They are only good as a labor force. And as a commodity. Sometimes their merchants bring useful things, and older sisters make these dirty males please... Don't fill your head with stupid things!"</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_40]] <<set $cherryques3 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_37>> <<if $cherrylab == 1 >><span class="cherry">"Well, let's go play with pink mist?"</span><</if>> <<if $cherrylab == 0 >><span class="cherry">"Listen, I really need a brave companion!"</span> <span class="player">"Companion?"</span> I asked. <span class="cherry">"Yes! I want to sneak into the lab and breathe in some pink mist. Please!"</span> the foolish girl begged. <span class="cherry">"Don't worry, the mist is safe in small doses. I just... need a bigger ass. Or boobs."</span><</if>> [[♀♀ Let's go!|ch01_45]] <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_40]] <<set $cherrylab = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_38>> I don't know why, but I decided to support Cherry Berry. She was genuinely kind to me when I got here. I'm also interested to see what happens! Cherry promised they wouldn't do anything to us if we got caught. I'm not sure about this, of course, but whoever doesn't take risks doesn't sniff pink mist! The laboratory turned out to be an almost unguarded dilapidated room, to my great regret. On the other hand, what else could I expect? [[Next.|ch01_46]]

<<show-gif ch01_39>> <span class="cherry">"Yeah! Here it is!"</span> Cherry triumphantly raised the vial with pink smoke inside. It was too sudden a move, as the next second the vial slipped out of her hands, fell to the floor and shattered. <span class="player">"What are you doing?!"</span> I grabbed my head. <span class="cherry">"It's okay, there is too little mist, now we will remove the fragments and leave."</span> [[Next.|ch01_47]]

<<show-gif ch01_40>> <span style="color: pink;">For about five minutes we collected small fragments so that no one would know that we were here. Who needs it, though? The laboratory is not guarded! When I finished the job, I felt a pleasant warmth in my body. Like when I went to Sisters. Unexpectedly for me, Cherry took me by the shoulders, looked into my eyes and fell on my lips with a passionate kiss. <<nobr>><<if $stats.kiss == 0 >>I did not think that my first kiss would be so spontaneous, and also with a girl, but... how nice it is!<</if>> <<if $stats.kiss == 1 >>It's only the second time in my life I'm kissing and… how nice it is!<</if>><</nobr>></span> [[Next.|ch01_48]]

<<show-gif ch01_41>> <span style="color: pink;">We kissed like no other character in any movie! Well, the ones I've seen. And there was no explicit pornography. Cherry stroked my cheek, neck, squeezed my chest and ass. I tried to keep up with this. Within a couple of minutes, my “partner in crime” could not stand it, quickly took off her clothes, lay down on the floor, pulled me up to her and buried her face in her pussy! That's so unceremoniously! But I was so excited that I just began to actively lick her hole.</span> [[Next.|ch01_49]]

<<show-gif ch01_42>> <span style="color: pink;">I moved my tongue over her pussy and rubbed mine at the same time. Gods, I've never jerked my clit like this before! It's like I'm erasing it!</span> <span class="cherry">"Come on, bitch, just a little more!"</span> <span style="color: pink;">Cherry said, then grabbed my hair with her fingers and pulled me even tighter. At the same time, a wave of warmth and bliss spread from my pussy all over my body, and all the bad things remained somewhere far away...</span> [[Next.|ch01_50]]

<<show-gif ch01_43>> <span style="color: pink;">I came to my senses when I felt that my breasts were getting bigger. Looking at Cherry, I saw that her boobs were growing right before my eyes!</span> <span class="cherry">"Oh yes, that's exactly what I came for, hehehe!"</span> <span style="color: pink;">the girl laughed stupidly. <span class="cherry">"And you know why else."</span> <span style="color: pink;">We quickly dressed, grabbed the fragments and got out of the laboratory. A new friend offered to spend the night with her. I was so tired that I could not refuse or argue.</span> [[Next.|ch01_51]]

<<show-img ch01_14>> I had a wonderful sleep, thanks to Cherry Berry for her warmth, kindness and comfort. Here I felt safe. <span class="cherry">"You don't have to leave. You could have stayed. With us, with me,"</span> during breakfast, consisting of scrambled eggs, a new friend suggested. And really, I could have stayed. Sistres is a great place to put down roots here. [[Continue on my way.|ch01_52]] [[Stay in Sisters with Cherry Berry.|end03_01]]

<<show-img ch01_44>> I thanked Cherry for everything, but had to apologize for not being able to stay at Sisters. Cherry Berry was upset and even cried, but still she helped me get ready, filled the empty bottles with clean water, gave me extra food. And hugged me goodbye. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch01_39]] <<set $player.perv += 3>> <<set $stats.kiss += 1>> <<set $stats.cunibyyou += 1>> <<set $stats.lesbian += 1>> <<set $player.boobs += 1>> <<set $player.cunning -= 1>> <<set $player.cruelty -= 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end03_01>> I never had real sisters or brothers. Never before. Now I have become part of a real sisterhood! I was quickly accepted into their ranks, named the younger sister Bunker Berry, given a roof over my head and a dangerous but interesting job. After going through hard training, I became a soldier! <<nobr>>[[Next.|end03_02]] <<set $end03 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end03_02>> But besides guarding the walls, patrolling the borders, reconnaissance, a lot of fun appeared in my life. For example, our parties with my sisters are amazing! It was also interesting with dad, of course, but with the sisters we do what we couldn't do with dad. Namely, we get drunk and indulge in lust! [[Next.|end03_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end03_03>> Sometimes older sisters join us, sometimes sisters with cocks, but every time our parties are the height of acceptance and bliss. Here you are accepted for who you are, here you do not have to pretend and wear a mask. You can be yourself at Sisters. Although before I never thought that girls could attract me. Apparently, here the role is played not by gender, but by the community and its very pleasant laws. [[Next.|end03_04]]

<<show-img ends\end03_04>> After only one year, I led a reconnaissance and sabotage detachment. At first, we fought the raiders at our borders, my girls were among the most productive in the entire community! The other sisters looked at us with envy and even a little fear. And they prophesied that I would soon become an older sister! [[Next.|end03_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end03_05>> But soon the council of older sisters decided that it was necessary to make alliances even with the raiders, as the megamutants were approaching our lands closer and closer. This is a logical idea, I do not argue, but now my combat squad was engaged in the formation and maintenance of these alliances 90% of the time! Tritely speaking, we have become whores for the raiders. [[Next.|end03_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end03_06>> And raiders have a very good imagination! Here you will not be limited to the usual classics! Here they will flog, fuck in all holes, fist, put on a bottle, piss, beat a little. And this is the easiest set! One of my sisters was put under a mutated dog, the other got a tattoo on her pubis with the inscription "hole", I don't talk about scat at all... <span class="male">"Girls are supposed to serve men, right, bitch?"</span> one raider grinned, pissing on my face. <span class="player">"Yes, we are supposed to serve men,"</span> I diplomatically confirmed, playing my important role. But we have gathered a lot of allies! Many factions are now fighting with us! [[Next.|end03_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end03_07>> And the raiders mockingly replaced the prefixes to our names. Now we are not Berries, we are Whores. Bunker Whore, Cherry Whore, Wise Whore and so on. And when we were on their lands, we had to introduce ourselves and address each other that way. <span class="player">"How can a stupid Bunker Whore serve you today?"</span> I said when any raider approached me. But it is necessary. For the sake of the survival of the entire community, for the sake of all mankind, we must sacrifice ourselves. We must sacrifice our holes... [[Next.|end03_08]]

<<show-img ends\end03_08>> Two years later, the megamutants still reached the city of Sisters. The battle for city was truly legendary, we fought like Valkyries! My detachment especially proved itself by going behind enemy lines at the most crucial moment. We destroyed several self-propelled artillery mounts, killed two senior officers. But, despite the alliances, high morale and heroism, the forces were too unequal... [[Next.|end03_09]]

<<show-img ends\end03_09>> Someone managed to escape, but many sisters, including Cherry Berry and Wise Berry, fell in battle. And some of us fell into slavery, including me. They tormented us, broke our will and spirit. Soon we became faithful slaves for our conquerors. We were used at work, to satisfy needs, procreate, and much more. However, that's another story... <b>END №3: Enslaved Sister.</b> <<nobr>><<set $player.ava = 14>> <<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch01_40>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_45>> I quietly crept into the shed where Alexander was taken. There I crawled into the basement. Lousy here with security, of course. Inside there is a chained childhood friend and four other guys. <span class="alex">"$name, help me, I beg you,"</span> Alexander pleaded. <<nobr>><<if $alexques1 == 0 >> [[Ask about the chains.|ch01_54]]<</if>> <<if $alexques1 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about the chains.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $alexques2 == 0 >> [[Ask about Sisters.|ch01_55]]<</if>> <<if $alexques2 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about Sisters.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $alexques3 == 0 >> [[Ask about the past.|ch01_56]]<</if>> <<if $alexques3 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about the past.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $SistersPrison == 0>> [[👁♂♂ Look around.|ch01_62]]<</if>> <<if $SistersPrison == 1>> [[👁♂ Look around.|ch01_63]]<</if>> <<if $SistersPrison == 2>> [[👁♂ Look around.|ch01_64]]<</if>> <<if $SistersPrison == 3>> [[👁⚦ Look around.|ch01_65]]<</if>> <<if $SistersPrison == 4>> [[👁⚧ Look around.|ch01_66]]<</if>><</nobr>> [[Go to Wise Berry.|ch01_25]] [[Go to Cherry.|ch01_40]] [[Try to free Alexander.|ch01_68]] [[→ Spend the night in the car.|ch01_38]]

<<show-gif ch01_46>> <span class="alex">"I swear to you that I am not a criminal!"</span> the guy pulled the chain. <span class="alex">"Don't be fooled: the girls from Sisters are just slavers! Where do you think they get so many resources from? But this is not the worst. With the help of toxins from the swamps – pink mist – they create ideal sex slaves with destroyed brains. Please help me!"</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_53]] <<set $alexques1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_47>> <span class="alex">"The world would be much better off without this place,"</span> the guy spat on the floor. <span class="alex">"Murderers and slavers who hate the entire male population. If you were born a boy, you would be chained to this wall now, just like us."</span> Strange. Sisters trade and make alliances with the outside world. That is, mostly men. Something in the story of an old friend does not add up... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_53]] <<set $alexques2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_16>> <span class="alex">"Heh, life beat us up, of course,"</span> the captive guy grinned. <span class="alex">"When we left the bunker, my mother brought us here. But we were not accepted here. She had two sons. Then we went to the south, then it was calm there. Mom died of an illness five years ago, my brother and I were left on our own. We guarded the trade caravans, but recently the south has been inflamed. We fled here, but Sisters caught us as we passed through their lands. My brother managed to escape, but as you can see, I didn't."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_53]] <<set $alexques3 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end04_01>> I waited for the night. Then using high intelligence (and the key that hung at the exit), I removed the chains from the captives, but when we tried to leave the barn, we stumbled upon a dozen armed Amazons. It was probably a trap. <span class="wise">"$name, we were kind to you, and you tried to free the raiders?"</span> Wise Berry was rightly indignant. <span class="player">"Raiders? They are just refugees!"</span> I was surprised. <span class="wise">"You are stupid. Our community doesn't need these. But you can still be useful..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|end04_02]] <<set $end04 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end04_02>> The next thing I remember is a concrete room that somehow reminded me of my native bunker. I was chained to the wall, so I could not even move normally. And the twilight did not allow to see something normally. <span class="player">"Hey! I understand your anger, but let's try to negotiate!"</span> I screamed with all my might. But there was no answer. For several hours, I tried several more times to contact my captors, but to no avail. It's cold in here though... [[Next.|end04_03]]

<<show-img ends\end04_03>> Then, finally, the lights came on, and a voice came from the loudspeaker mounted on the wall: <span class="wise">"$name from the bunker! For trying to organize an escape for rapists, murderers and raiders, you are sentenced to re-education!"</span> Doesn't sound so scary, actually. But after these words, I noticed how a pink mist began to flow from the ventilation into the room. [[Next.|end04_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end04_04>> Okay, I've already driven through this mist once in my car. I'm sure I can make it here! And the mist, meanwhile, kept coming, getting into my nostrils. <span style="color: pink;">After a few minutes, my body seemed to warm up, the coolness no longer bothered me. Then I felt my heart beat faster and my breathing quickened noticeably. And a real puddle formed under me! This is my pussy so leaked! Incredible! A second later I was shaking with bliss. I finished even without touching! I was in beautiful convulsions! I wish it never ends!</span> [[Next.|end04_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end04_05>> <span style="color: pink;">I don't know how much time passed, but when they released me and took me to the mirror, I didn't recognize myself! In front of me was some blonde with huge lips, milkings and ass!</span> <span class="female">"Now your name is Bunker Candy,"</span> <span style="color: pink;">one of the sisters said.</span> <span class="female">"Repeat."</span> <span class="player">"Now my name is Bunker Candy!"</span> <span style="color: pink;">I said cheerfully. Why did I do it? I did not want to repeat such a... pleasant thing! Pleasant? I meant weird. strange? Or still pleasant?</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|end04_06]] <<set $player.ava = 11>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end04_06>> <span style="color: pink;">It's good that the sisters forgave and accepted me! I love playing with them so much! Often we play the game "who has the biggest boobs cooks the food." And I always win! There are also such games as "maid", "hole", "licker", "urinal", "spittoon", but there are hundreds of them! And I play the best! I'm sure all the sisters envy me!</span> [[Next.|end04_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end04_07>> <span style="color: pink;">One day, the sisters said that from now on I would have to play with a group of men from a settlement in the north, they were so bored. I will gladly help men! They don't even know who they're dealing with! I can teach them so many games, ooh, they won't get bored! I was immediately settled in a building with armed soldiers, apparently, they were the saddest in the settlement. And I immediately got down to business!</span> [[Next.|end04_08]]

<<show-img ends\end04_08>> <span style="color: pink;">Soon I became the most popular girl in the area! All the men came to play with me! Caravaneers, guards, there were also raiders, even the Mayor himself came in! I am sincerely grateful to my sisters for giving me a ticket to life! A wonderful life full of games and pleasures! <b>END №4: Brainless Sister.</b></span> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different, heehee?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch01_53>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_02>> I wonder what I will learn the next day? And in a week? What kind of people will I meet? Will I find my love? But most of all my thoughts were directed at the raiders, since they settled in the city, through the outskirts of which I would pass. I don't know what tactics should I stick to? Should I use my mind? Should I use force? Or perhaps my natural charm will be useful? [[Mind!|ch02_03]] [[Force!|ch02_04]] [[Charm!|ch02_05]]

<<show-img ch02_03>> In this world you can achieve something only with brains in your head. This is how it has always been and this is how it will always be. And it doesn't matter that the old civilization no longer exists. A new society can be built using the mind. Therefore, every decision must be balanced and thoughtful... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch02_06]] <<set $player.cunning += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_04>> States are created by force, wars are won by force, our whole life is a constant struggle. We cannot close our eyes to our animal nature. So I will do whatever is necessary to survive. And today it requires cruelty... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch02_06]] <<set $player.cruelty += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_05>> Don't underestimate the power of a smile. As well as other parts of the body. Wars were fought because of some women, they were worshiped, they were prayed for. I can't deny my feminine nature, I don't see anything bad in it, and I also can't help but use it. Now all means are good... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch02_06]] <<set $player.perv += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_06>> Fuck! I was so lost in thought that I didn't immediately notice a man on the road loaded with a lot of things. Next to him lies a dead mule, also with a load on its back. The wanderer also noticed my transport and waved his hands. The man looks more like a traveling merchant than a raider. Perhaps in this particular case it makes sense to stop. [[Stop.|ch02_12]] [[Drive further.|ch02_07]]

<<show-img ch02_11>> <span class="mrbullet">"Wow, I'm so glad you stopped!"</span> the dirty bearded merchant bowed to me. <span class="mrbullet">"Although I didn't expect that there would be a girl behind the wheel..."</span> <span class="player">"Can I help with anything?"</span> I asked cautiously, expecting some kind of meanness. Raiders can jump out from behind any bush. <span class="mrbullet">"I'm a merchant, my mule died. Please take me to Madras. There I will take a breath, get myself a new transport and continue on my way."</span> The man is smiling very kindly. But still, his goodwill should not lull my vigilance. [[Take the merchant on board.|ch02_14]] [[Go further alone.|ch02_13]]

<<show-img ch02_07>> Yeah, am I a fool or what?! Another trap anyway! No, no, no, I need to be careful. So I just passed by. Although the man shouted after him: <span class="mrbullet">"Be careful, there are raiders ahead!"</span> Ha, yes, I know it myself! But I'll make my way through them myself. [[Next.|ch02_08]]

<<show-img ch02_08>> Soon dilapidated small houses appeared, which were once the dream and meaning of life for our citizens. Following the houses, a checkpoint appeared with a barrier, an observation tower, several jeeps by the road and armed people. Fuck, there are a lot of them here! And almost everyone is armed with firearms! Sisters could have at least warned about this! [[Break through with a fight!|ch02_09]] [[Stop the car.|ch02_11]]

<<show-img ch02_09>> I pressed the gas pedal to the floor, the raiders immediately ran to the sides and opened fire. They didn't spare bullets, fortunately, the armor of my iron horse didn't care about such a modest caliber. However, after ramming the barrier, there was an explosion... [[Next.|ch02_10]]

<<show-img ch02_10>> It would be better to be careful. I'm sure I can negotiate with these people. I have something to offer in exchange: food, medicine, ammunition. Trading has always been more profitable than fighting. <span class="male2">"Wow, beauty, it doesn't look like you're from Sisters,"</span> one of the raiders said confidently. <span class="male2">"They are not stupid enough to travel alone."</span> <span class="player">"I'm just passing by,"</span> I answered. <span class="male2">"This is the end of your journey,"</span> he said with unwavering confidence. <span class="male2">"Your cool car has been requisitioned to fight... against megamutants. And you... you too."</span> [[Surrender.|end05_01]] [[Try to break through!|ch02_09]]

<<show-img ends\death03>> This is the last thing I remember. Just a bright flash that blinded my eyes. And the flames that engulfed my skin. Apparently, a contact explosive, actually a mine, was installed on the barrier. And my armored car activated it, and then did not survive the force of the explosion. An inglorious ending, albeit a brave one. However, death is death, regardless of the courage shown. <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch02_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end05_01>> Apparently, I should have stayed at Sisters after all. Who knew? Now I am captivated by the dirty and cruel raiders. My hands were tied, I was forced to my knees and hit several times. Probably for intimidation. But here there was little choice: either death or slavery. And death is the end. In all other cases, you can still try to fight... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end05_02]] <<set $end05 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end05_02>> Soon I was taken to the leader of the Wolves gang, nicknamed "Dog," who was very happy about such "prey." He was even more delighted to learn that I was a virgin. <span class="male2">"If any of you try to stick your dick in that chick, I'll cut his dick off and shove it down his fucking throat!"</span> Dog forbade his subordinates to touch me. This is actually very good. I don't want to be raped and beaten half to death. [[Next.|end05_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end05_03>> I decided to gain his trust, because it would help me survive. Therefore, I did not resist and immediately began to fulfill all Dog's wishes. <span class="male2">"Yes, bitch!"</span> he slapped my ass, roughly fucking my tight pussy. My first time was in doggy style, he generally loved this position, as it turned out. I don't know whether that's why he got his nickname or not... [[Next.|end05_04]]

<<show-img ends\end05_04>> Despite Dog's strange preferences, he turned out to be a very good man, slightly over 30 years old: muscular, attractive (if you don't pay attention to the scars and burns). And he treated me especially. Other slaves were beaten and fucked gangbang, but I escaped this fate. All I had to do was perform "womanly duties" and satisfy the warrior of the wasteland several times a day. [[Next.|end05_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end05_05>> After a few months I was no longer tied up and I could go wherever I wanted. However, there were no female-raiders in the ranks of the Wolves, so they will never consider me an equal. And Dog also liked to walk me on a leash. At such moments I was only allowed to bark. <span class="player">"Woof-woof!"</span> came out of my mouth, and everyone laughed. <<nobr>>[[Next.|end05_06]] <<set $player.ava = 13>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end05_06>> Within a year, I was made the senior bitch. My duties included training new bitches. The same as I once was. Many were sold into slavery, but the most capable and flexible ones were kept for themselves. <span class="player">"Never dare to refuse your masters, you stupid bitch!"</span> I yelled loudly at the disobedient slave, lashing her pussy and breasts with the whip. I had to explain to them that submission to the Wolves was the only option. Both with words and actions. Sometimes with very harsh actions... [[Next.|end05_07]]

<<show-img ends\end05_07>> Of course, we are not sitting still. We constantly have to move north to avoid meeting megamutants who are capturing everything in their path. I heard that even Sisters fell under their onslaught. Perhaps it's still good that I didn't stay in that town. Besides, I would be incredibly bored there... [[Next.|end05_08]]

<<show-img ends\end05_08>> Well, and escape... Why? I am fed, protected, other bitches fear and respect me, and in return I just need to satisfy the soldier of the nuclear wasteland. And at the same time I enjoy it myself. The perfect deal. Now I'm a wolf. I'm Dog's bitch. Woof-woof! <b>END №5: Doggy Style.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch02_06>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_12>> <span class="player">"Sit down, I'll give you a ride,"</span> I nodded to the passenger seat. <span class="mrbullet">"Thank you, thank you very much, kind girl!"</span> the merchant smiled even more. He quickly loaded his huge, clanking backpacks and bags into the back seat, and then sat down next to me. <span class="player">"My name is $name,"</span> I introduced myself. <span class="mrbullet">"People call me Mister Bullet."</span> <span class="player">"Your name is very interesting..."</span> [[Next.|ch02_15]]

<<show-img ch02_07>> <span class="player">"Sorry, I can't take that risk,"</span> I confidently refused. <span class="mrbullet">"I understand, be careful on the road. Raiders are ahead!"</span> the merchant shouted after me. It sounded like he really cared about me. Perhaps it was still worth taking it... Okay, there is no such thing as too much caution. [[Next.|ch02_08]]

<<show-gif ch02_13>> <span class="mrbullet">"I sell ammunition,"</span> the good-natured man shrugged. <span class="mrbullet">"I buy in the north and sell all the way to Sisters. I earn a lot of shell casings, have fun on the way to the north, buy ammunition there... Well, you understand."</span> <span class="player">"I understood everything, except where there were so many cartridges."</span> <span class="mrbullet">"There are a lot of people producing ammunition now,"</span> the merchant explained. <span class="mrbullet">"Some used a makeshift method and in small quantities, like the same Sisters, while others were able to revive pre-war factories."</span> [[Next.|ch02_16]]

<<show-img ch02_08>> <span class="player">"And the raiders don't mind that you supply Sisters with additional ammunition?"</span> I scratched my head thoughtfully. <span class="mrbullet">"So I supply ammunition to the raiders too!"</span> the man laughed. <span class="mrbullet">"Oh, by the way, there they are."</span> A checkpoint appeared ahead with a barrier, an observation tower, several jeeps along the road and armed people. Fuck, there are a lot of them here! And almost everyone is armed with firearms! <span class="mrbullet">"Stop it, I'll make an agreement."</span> [[Stop.|ch02_17]]

<<show-img ch02_10>> <span class="male2">"Hey, Mister Bullet! Did you buy an armored car for yourself?"</span> the surprised raider greeted the merchant. <span class="mrbullet">"Hired,"</span> my travel companion grinned. <span class="mrbullet">"This way I can deliver the ammunition to you faster."</span> <span class="male2">"Let's get more 5.56 this time, please."</span> <span class="mrbullet">"As much as I can get,"</span> the merchant always smiled. <span class="mrbullet">"My respects to Dog."</span> The raider made two circular movements with his hand in the air, his comrades raised the barrier, and we safely drove forward. [[Next.|ch02_18]]

<<show-img ch02_14>> <<if $bulletquestions == 1 >>Road. Desert. Destroyed houses. I'm already starting to like the local landscape.<</if>> <<if $bulletquestions == 0 >>I'm not sure if I would have been able to get past the raiders' checkpoint so deftly without Mister Bullet. <span class="mrbullet">"In general, they are not bad guys,"</span> the fellow traveler suddenly said. <span class="mrbullet">"They're just surviving as best they can."</span> <span class="player">"Thank you for your help,"</span> I thanked him nonetheless. <span class="mrbullet">"Contact me. I'll help as much as I can. In action, in word, in ammunition, hahaha!"</span><</if>> <<nobr>><<if $bulletques1 == 0 >> [[Ask about Madras.|ch02_19]]<</if>> <<if $bulletques1 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about Madras.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bulletques2 == 0 >> [[Ask about Sisters.|ch02_20]]<</if>> <<if $bulletques2 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about Sisters.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bulletques3 == 0 >> [[Ask about the north.|ch02_21]]<</if>> <<if $bulletques3 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about the north.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>>[[→ Next.|ch02_22]] <<set $bulletquestions = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_15>> <span class="mrbullet">"Madras is the most terrible place for a hundred miles around!"</span> the man confidently raised his finger up, but the smile did not leave his face. <span class="mrbullet">"Drugs, alcohol, prostitution, weapons, crime... All the sins of humanity are collected there. But we need places like this to take off our masks even for a second and give free rein to our nature. Personally, I'm going to get really drunk there and have a good time with the local beauties. I'll rest for a few days. Or a week. How will it go..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch02_18]] <<set $bulletques1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_16>> <span class="mrbullet">"I love Sisters! Seriously! My best clients!"</span> Mister Bullet exclaimed emotionally. <span class="mrbullet">"They are ready to buy up all the cartridges, and at an excellent price for me. At the same time, they produce their own ammunition. Apparently, they are preparing to repel the advance of megamutants. But this is even good for business. Besides, they pay not only with shell casings, but also with affection, if you know what I mean... I mean sex, in short."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch02_18]] <<set $bulletques2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_17>> <span class="mrbullet">"The North is diverse and beautiful!"</span> the man burst into a blissful smile. <span class="mrbullet">"New Seattle, Van Couver, and even Hellowna – this is where a new civilization is born! The climate there is more pleasant, and agriculture is better because of this, and therefore there are more people. Factories and mines operate, there are laws and their own armies. Although in Hellowna a terrible tyranny reigns, in New Seattle there is a high level of radiation, and in Van Couver people with the slightest mutations are hanged on poles... But these are all trifles. Besides, you don't need to go that far north, as far as I understand. After Bridgetown you need to turn east, but I haven't been there so I can't give any advice..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch02_18]] <<set $bulletques3 = 1>> <<set $player.cunning += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_18>> <span class="mrbullet">"We're almost there,"</span> said Mr. Bullet. <span class="mrbullet">"Madras is not surrounded by walls, but there are checkpoints at the entrances. I'll take you through the first one, and on the second one you'll just give a dozen cartridges to let you through. Or a couple of ammo. The main thing: don't give too much."</span> <span class="player">"Thank you,"</span> I smiled at my travel companion. <span class="mrbullet">"Thank you, young lady,"</span> he answered with a smile. <span class="mrbullet">"And I... I'm now going to fall into the cheapest den and fuck the cheapest whore in the mouth. There's nothing more relaxing after a road trip..."</span> [[→ Drive on.|ch02_26]] <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 12 >>[[♂♀ Offer my mouth [requires perversion 12 or higher].|ch02_23]]<</if>> <<if $player.perv lte 11>> <span class="no">♂♀ Offer my mouth [requires perversion 12 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_22>> We covered the rest of the way without incident. No raiders, lesbians or megamutans, which is very good. Quiet and calm, just the way I like it. Mr. Bullet took me through the checkpoint again, this time through the Madras checkpoint, not the raiders. But, as I understand it, there is not much difference. These are also bandits. <<nobr>><<if $bulletblowjob == 0 >><span class="mrbullet">"Thanks for the tip, young lady!"</span> my fellow traveler thanked me. <</if>> <<if $bulletblowjob == 1 >><span class="mrbullet">"Thanks for the tip, young lady! And thanks for the wonderful blowjob too!"</span> the fellow traveler thanked me, and I blushed again.<</if>><</nobr>> <span class="player">"You're welcome."</span> On that note, he got out of the car and went on his way. I don't know if we'll ever see each other again. Although, of course not... [[Next.|ch02_27]]

<<show-img ch02_19>> <span class="player">"Maybe I can help you, Mister Bullet?"</span> I said playfully. What?! I also need affection, adventure and a dick in my mouth. <span class="mrbullet">"Help with what?"</span> <span class="player">"With a blowjob,"</span> I said directly and without prevarication. But at the same time I felt my cheeks turn red. <span class="mrbullet">"Ohhh, I didn't expect this,"</span> he chuckled. <span class="mrbullet">"But if you want to, stop at the side of the road."</span> [[Slow down at the side of the road.|ch02_24]]

<<show-gif ch02_20>> <<nobr>><<if $stats.bj == 0 >>I pulled over to the side of the road, my hands shaking slightly. Now I will suck the first male dick in my life.<</if>> <<if $stats.bj == 1 >>I pulled over to the side of the road, my hands shaking slightly. Now I will suck the first man's penis in my life. Of course, there was the dick of the Wise Berry, but she is not exactly a man, she is she.<</if>><</nobr>> The man confidently unzipped his fly and lowered his pants, apparently he has a lot of experience in such matters, not like me. <span class="mrbullet">"Don't be afraid, he doesn't bite,"</span> the fellow traveler grinned. <span class="mrbullet">"Come on, take it into your tender hand."</span> <<nobr>><<if $stats.bj == 0 >>I overcame my fear and touched the penis. He didn't bite. Neither a dick nor a man. Then I took a deep breath, gathered my strength and attacked him with my lips. Here it is - my first blowjob in my life. <</if>> <<if $stats.bj == 1 >>I overcame my fear and touched the penis. He didn't bite. Neither a dick nor a man. Then I took a deep breath, gathered my strength and attacked him with my lips.<</if>><</nobr>> Somehow I involuntarily moved my head up and down, as if I had some kind of innate reflex. Not the sucking reflex that makes a baby suck on its mother's breast, but the reflex of some cocksucker slut. I was both ashamed and incredibly pleased at the same time. While my lips ran over the hard penis, I felt how my panties became wet. [[Next.|ch02_25]]

<<show-img ch02_21>> I didn't measure how much time passed, but for me everything flew by as if in an instant. I kept moving on the dick like a crazy little nymphomaniac when the man grunted. <span class="mrbullet">"Come on, young lady, just a little more and I'll cum!"</span> said Mr. Bullet. Just a couple of movements later, his sperm poured into my mouth. I recoiled in surprise, and one "shot" hit my face. <<nobr>><<if $stats.bj == 0 >>Mmm, that's what it tastes and feels like – real male sperm. I like. Even more. And I feel so depraved...<</if>> <<if $stats.bj == 1 >>Mmm, that's what it tastes and feels like – real male sperm. In fact, almost the same as the sperm of the same Wise Berry. Only thicker. Anyway, I like it. And I feel so depraved...<</if>><</nobr>> <span class="mrbullet">"Ugh, that was great,"</span> the man summed up. <span class="mrbullet">"Well, shall we go further?"</span> <<nobr>>[[Drive on.|ch02_26]] <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.bj += 1>> <<set $stats.swallow += 1>> <<set $bulletblowjob += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_23>> So, here I am, left alone again on my road. Theoretically, I can go out and look around Madras, go to a local bar. Although maybe I shouldn't do that. Mr. Bullet strongly advised me not to stay here. On the other hand, he himself decided to have some fun in Madras... [[Get out of the car and explore Madras.|ch02_28]] [[→ Leave Madras.|ch02_34]]

<<show-img ch02_24>> <<nobr>><<if $madrasvisit == 1 >>Where should I go? To the bar? Or is it time to leave the city?<</if>><<if $madrasvisit == 0 >>Nice to stretch your legs after a long drive. Oh, dilapidated buildings, crooked signs of weapons, food and drug stores, lonely prostitutes lazily walking along the streets. Civilization! Oh, I hear some noise from the ruins nearby. Maybe I should see what's going on there? Or should I go straight to the bar?<</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $madrassexsaw == 0 >>[[👁♂♀ Go to the ruins.|ch02_29]]<</if>> <<if $madrassexsaw == 1 >><span class="no">Was already in ruins.</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[👁 Look at the prostitutes.|ch02_84]] [[→ Go to the bar.|ch02_31]] [[→ Leave Madras.|ch02_34]] <<nobr>><<if $toilet3 == 0 >>[[🛊Go to the toilet.|ch02_85]]<</if>> <<set $madrasvisit = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_25>> Slowly, carefully and as quietly as possible, I crept to the source of the suspicious sounds. I often looked around to make sure no one was seeing or following me. I also almost twisted my ankle when I stepped on a stone. When I finally got to the moaning, I wasn't surprised. Some kind of prostitute, or raider, was sucking the dick of a local bandit (judging by the appearance). <span class="male2">"Yes, come on, hole on the legs!"</span> the man said. <span class="male2">"Work your fucking mouth!"</span> <span class="female2">"That's what I'm doing!"</span> the girl laughed, releasing her penis from her mouth for a second. In general, she did her job very actively, smacking her lips and moaning, moving back and forth at breakneck speed. At the same time, her eyes shone with happiness. [[Next.|ch02_30]]

<<show-img ch02_27>> <span class="msheriff">"Hey! Hold!"</span> an armed man in an iron mask and hat called out to me as I walked towards the bar. <span class="player">"Yes?"</span> I was confused, stopping. <span class="msheriff">"I am the Sheriff of Madras, but this is the first time I've seen you here. Are you a spy of Sisters? Or a raider? You arrived in a cool car with all these weapons. Suspicious. I'll have to detain you."</span> [[Pretend to be a refugee.|ch02_87]] <<nobr>><<if $player.cunning gte 14 >> [[Trick [requires cunning 14 or higher].|ch02_32]]<</if>> <<if $player.cunning lte 13>> <span class="no"> Trick [requires cunning 14 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $player.cruelty gte 14 >> [[Frighten [requires cruelty 14 or higher].|ch02_33]]<</if>> <<if $player.cruelty lte 13>> <span class="no"> Frighten [requires cruelty 14 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Give up.|end06_01]] [[Shoot him!|ch02_81]]

<<show-img ch02_26>> The man could not stand it, he lifted the girl with his strong hands, leaned her against the wall, raised her leg and in one sharp movement inserted his penis into her. She squealed in surprise. <span class="male2">"Yes, bitch, you will squeal on my dick. Squeal and grunt,"</span> said the fucker. <span class="female2">"Oink-oink!"</span> the slut said playfully. I admit, the whole situation excited me. For a moment I even imagined myself in her place. But then I realized that the girl was looking straight at me. I've been noticed! She doesn't seem to show it, but I'd better leave... <<nobr>>[[Leave.|ch02_28]] <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $madrassexsaw = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_28>> <span class="player">"Mister Sheriff, you are absolutely right. I'm one of Sisters,"</span> I said confidently. <span class="player">"I am moving on an important mission to the north."</span> <span class="msheriff">"Umm..."</span> the "guardian" of local laws muttered somehow in disappointment and confusion. <span class="player">"You know our capabilities very well. Therefore, let's not aggravate diplomatic relations between our settlements."</span> <span class="msheriff">"Uh, of course, Miss. Have a good trip,"</span> the Sheriff took off his hat, bowed, turned around and left. And it's time for me to leave. Moreover, from Madras. As quickly as possible. Otherwise, if my deception is discovered... <<nobr>>[[→ Leave Madras.|ch02_34]] <<set $player.cunning += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_29>> <span class="player">"Listen me, little Sheriff, you're right here, I'm one of the raiders,"</span> I said confidently, poking my interlocutor's chest with my fingers. <span class="player">"I am carrying an important dispatch to the north."</span> <span class="msheriff">"Umm..."</span> the "keeper" of local laws muttered somehow confused and timidly. <span class="player">"If you touch me with even a finger, you will talk to Dog,"</span> I remembered how Mister Bullet asked one of Dog's fighters to say hello to the leader of the raiders. <span class="player">"Do you understand it, worm?"</span> <span class="msheriff">"Uh, of course, Miss, sorry,"</span> the Sheriff took off his hat, bowed, turned around and left. And it's time for me to leave. Moreover, from Madras. As quickly as possible. Otherwise, if my deception is discovered... <<nobr>>[[→ Leave Madras.|ch02_34]] <<set $player.cruelty += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_30>> It's good to be a guest, but it's better not to stay with such hosts. So I took a breath, had a snack of canned beans, drank some water and continued on my way. On the way out, I was stopped by the "defenders" of Madras, I gave them a dozen shell casings, as Mr. Bullet advised. It's strange that shell casings are now used as currency in many places. Although it is understandable: cartridges are a necessary part for making the most valuable thing in the wasteland - ammo. They let me through without any problems and wished me a good trip. Yes, I'll need it. I need to get to Bridgetown before sunset... [[Next.|ch02_35]]

<<show-img ch02_31>> Fuck! Shit! Damned bucket with screws! As soon as I drove ten miles from Madras, the engine stopped! At the same time, there is fuel, the auxiliary electronic engine is fully charged, all indicators show full serviceability. My father taught me to understand mechanisms, including cars, otherwise everything in the bunker would have broken. But now I just don't know what the problem is. There's no way I'll make it to the city in time. But I don't really want to spend the night on the road in the desert... [[Next.|ch02_36]]

<<show-img ends\end06_01>> I decided not to aggravate the situation and not to provoke a conflict. I didn't break the law, I'm not in danger. At least that's what I thought then... My hands were handcuffed and taken to the sheriff's office. There he interrogated me for a long time. Apparently, he was trying to find out if I had any connection to the Raiders or Sisters. I'm an idiot. I should have said yes. Only I didn't know it then... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end06_02]] <<set $end06 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end06_02>> After the Sheriff was convinced that I was very harmless and there was no army behind me, he changed my clothes, taped my mouth, put a bag on my head, tied my hands and took me somewhere in a car. We drove for a long time, the relatively smooth asphalt was replaced by a country road and bumps. Then I finally realized that this story would not end well. Shouldn't have stopped in that damned Madras! [[Next.|end06_03]]

<<show-img ends\end06_03>> When the car finally stopped, they pulled me out of it, put me on my feet and took off the blindfold. Three scary rednecks stood in front of me: two men and one woman. Their faces were disfigured. Either by radiation, or torture, or they were born such freaks. But there is nowhere to run, there is endless desert and fields all around. <span class="msheriff">"Here, my dears, I brought you a worker, as I promised,"</span> the Sheriff poked me in the back with his rifle. <span class="female3">"Thank you, son, you are the best!"</span> said the woman. Yeah, that explains a lot... I was told that I was now obliged to fulfill all the work and all the wishes of my new "family". [[Next.|end06_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end06_04>> The first desire of the freaks was my young and innocent body. I screamed that I was a virgin, but this only turned them on more. I was carried into their dilapidated house and thrown onto a dirty bed. <span class="male4">"Hahaha! Suck my dick, slave, suck!"</span> one of the men said. I was forced to suck, fucked from both sides, changed, fucked... I felt incredibly disgusted. It seemed to go on forever. At one point my brain switched off and completely stopped understanding what was happening... [[Next.|end06_05]]

<<show-img ends\end06_05>> Of course, their next desire was to send me to the fields to work. Previously, I only grew food on our small farm in a bunker, but there were whole endless fields here. And almost lifeless soil. You can't grow much with this, but you have to work all day long. I chafed my arms and legs, and my new "owners" chafed my holes with their dicks... [[Next.|end06_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end06_06>> At first I tried to run, but I was caught several times. And I realized that there was nowhere to run. For any dissatisfaction I was punished: they beat me, deprived me of food, turned me into a pig. These village mutants have strange erotic fantasies. But arguing was dangerous. When they told me: <span class="male4">"grunt!"</span>, I grunted. <span class="player">"Oink-oink!"</span> At first it was formal, just to avoid getting hit. But then I noticed how some enthusiasm was added to my grunts. [[Next.|end06_07]]

<<show-img ends\end06_07>> The woman, or "Ma," as everyone called her here, also loved to make fun of me, forced me to serve her in every possible way, to lick her ugly cunt. Soon this practice became everyday. I couldn't go to bed without licking Ma's pussy. And the men didn't go to bed without using my holes. <span class="female3">"You've become such a diligent cuntlicker,"</span> Ma praised me, grabbing me by the back of the head and pushing it into her wet old pussy. From the outside, we probably looked like a very loving family. But there was no one to look at us from the outside, except for livestock and ravens... But it was safe here, and there was always food. [[Next.|end06_08]]

<<show-img ends\end06_08>> After a few years, I became completely accustomed to such a life, to hard work, to the dicks of my "Pa" and the cunt of my "Ma". I became part of the family. I happily carry out the dirtiest tasks. Whether it's working in the fields or the perverted desires of my new family... <b>END №6: Cowgirl.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch02_28>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_32>> Oh, great, there's also an armored car coming towards me. Of course, I couldn't travel along an empty road forever. I understood perfectly well that sooner or later I could collide with another vehicle. I may have to take part in a chase, try to get away from someone, push against the sides... But what kind of chase is it when my vehicle breaks down?! In any case, I'll take an assault rifle and prepare for defense. There are simply no other options... [[Prepare for defense.|ch02_37]]

<<show-img ch02_33>> Soon the car approached, stopped and three black men got out very slowly. <span class="bbc">"Don't shoot, we won't harm you!"</span> one of them shouted. <span class="bbc">"We are hunters of monsters, not people."</span> <span class="player">"And what kind of monsters do you hunt?"</span> I shouted, sitting behind the armored door with an assault rifle at the ready. <span class="bbc">"Mainly for mutants. Now we are tracking down the Black Widow – a huge radioactive spider, whose shell consists not of chitin, but of skin, and her eyes glow red..."</span> It's strange, but these men inspire trust. They don't look like raiders or criminals. [[Next.|ch02_38]]

<<show-img ch02_34>> <span class="bbc">"Miss, is your transport broken down?"</span> one of them specified. <span class="player">"As you can see,"</span> it was stupid to deny the obvious, so I told the truth. <span class="bbc">"Soon it will be night, and somewhere here is the Black Widow's lair,"</span> he continued. <span class="bbc">"Let us take your vehicle in tow, take it to our base, and fix it there."</span> <span class="player">"What about the price?"</span> I was surprised at the suspicious kindness of strangers. <span class="bbc">"Give me a couple of canned goods, a couple of shell casings, sing with us by the fire, we'll agree on that,"</span> the black man grinned. All this is suspicious, of course. In any situation, I would send them to hell, but now... Do I have a choice? [[Travel with new "friends".|ch02_42]] [[Stay overnight here.|ch02_39]]

<<show-img ch02_35>> I couldn't trust my life to strangers, so I said goodbye to men. They simply shrugged their shoulders and drove off into the distance. Soon night fell on the world. Bright stars lit up everywhere, a huge moon appeared on the horizon, slightly illuminating the desert. I settled down on the seat and decided to get some sleep... [[Next.|ch02_40]]

<<show-img ch02_37>> My armored horse was taken in tow and taken in a direction unknown to me, soon turning off the main road onto a country road. I'm not sure if I made the right choice... Soon we reached a dilapidated, lonely house in the deep desert. The men said this was their temporary base. They also said that they had fought against megamutants before, but their city in the south was captured, and the population was completely exterminated or enslaved. Since then, they have been hunting all the monsters they can get their hands on. But at the same time they are waiting for the final battle against megamutants... [[Next.|ch02_43]]

<<show-img ch02_36>> But before I could fall asleep, I heard a noise outside. I grabbed my assault rifle, turned on the headlights, and ran outside. What I soon saw amazed me. It was a huge spider the size of my armored car! Her eyes glowed red with fire. I immediately opened automatic fire on the vile monster. But, despite the leather shell, it turned out to be much stronger than steel... [[Next.|ch02_41]]

<<show-img ends\death04>> Within a second the spider covered the distance between us, and a moment later I was dead. But this is good, because I would hardly like the fact that her spider offspring were growing in my body. A quick and painless death. Next time you need to listen if someone says that there is a monster living under your bed... <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch02_38]]

<<show-gif ch02_38>> We had a snack, had a nice chat, and even danced around the fire! I haven't had this much fun in a long time! With men, I felt completely safe. Oh, and they taught me a few songs too! By the way, surprisingly, they don't use names. They call themselves numerals in order in the hierarchy. That is, first, second, third and so on. If the first dies, the second becomes first, and the third becomes second. A very strange system. But, fortunately, there are not many of them. There are three here, and there are ten more people at the main base. So, the Second and the Seventh went to bed, and I stayed with the Fourth. I didn't want to sleep yet... [[Next.|ch02_44]]

<<show-img ch02_39>> Fourth is a very attractive black man, despite numerous scars and burns. <<nobr>><<if $fourthques1 == 0 >> [[Ask about hometown.|ch02_45]]<</if>> <<if $fourthques1 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about hometown.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $fourthques2 == 0 >> [[Ask about monsters.|ch02_46]]<</if>> <<if $fourthques2 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about monsters.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $fourthques3 == 0 >> [[Ask about the family.|ch02_47]]<</if>> <<if $fourthques3 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about the family.</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Ask about him.|ch02_48]] [[→ Sleep in the car.|ch02_53]] <<nobr>><<if $toilet4 == 0 >>[[🛊Go to the toilet.|ch02_86]]<</if>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_40>> <span class="bbc2">"It's very beautiful there. It was very beautiful,"</span> Fourth stopped short. <span class="bbc2">"We were engaged in agriculture, we even had an irrigation system. Before the arrival of the megamutants, there were more than six hundred of us. Only fifty managed to escape. We have abandoned our names until the moment we take revenge on the bloodthirsty invaders. Until we return to our native lands. Now there are only thirteen of us left..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch02_44]] <<set $fourthques1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch02_41>> <span class="bbc2">"Surprisingly, dead monsters pay well!"</span> the black man grinned. <span class="bbc2">"We are now hunting for the Black Widow at the invitation of Bridgetown. The spider made a noise there, but they managed to drive her away. Now the city authorities are ready to give a ton of food and ammunition for the peace of their citizens. Before this, we had already destroyed an entire nest of gamma scorpions near New Seattle, a gang of ghasts near Van Couver, and even one Hell Nightmare! Although Nightmare turned out to be the weakest of all, despite his size and menacing appearance. But the rest were very strong. What can I say, we turned out to be good at this..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch02_44]] <<set $fourthques2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_42>> <span class="bbc2">"There are too few of us left,"</span> the monster hunter shook his head. <span class="bbc2">"That's why we decided that we would have everything in common. Any things, and not only things. This approach may seem to breed irresponsibility. On the contrary, you try to act much more responsibly and spend resources more economically, since the lives of those closest to you depend on them. No possessiveness, no selfishness, no jealousy. For our own people. But not for strangers. And for enemies – death..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch02_44]] <<set $fourthques3 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_43>> <<if $fourthkissask == 1 >><span class="bbc2">"I desperately want to kiss your lips."</span> <</if>> <<if $fourthkissask == 0 >><span class="bbc2">"Me?"</span> the black man thought. <span class="bbc2">"Well, I'm just surviving. I live for today. And today, I won't hide, I desperately want to kiss you."</span> What a twist! However, Fourth is a very good person, not lacking in charisma and beauty, despite the scars and burns.<</if>> <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 10 >> [[♂♀ Kiss [requires perversion 10 or higher].|ch02_49]]<</if>> <<if $player.perv lte 9>> <span class="no">♂♀ Kiss [requires perversion 10 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch02_44]] <<set $fourthkissask = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch02_44>> <span class="player">"So kiss me,"</span> I smiled flirtatiously, and the black guy immediately pressed his lips to mine. I didn't even have time to really understand anything, I just mechanically moved my tongue along my partner's tongue. <<nobr>><<if $stats.kiss == 0 >>Here it is – my first kiss. Passionate, all-consuming, incomprehensible. But very pleasant. Even butterflies began to play in my stomach, as they say in the movies.<</if>> <<if $stats.kiss gte 1 >>Despite the fact that I already had experience in kissing (albeit a little), this kiss was completely different from the first. The kiss with Fourth was passionate, all-consuming, incomprehensible. But very pleasant. Even butterflies began to play in my stomach, as they say in the films.<</if>><</nobr>> [[Next.|ch02_50]]

<<show-gif ch02_45>> Soon I felt Fourth put my hand on his... dick. On a huge black strong dick! <span class="bbc2">"Just caress it with your hand, nothing more,"</span> said the partner, tearing off his clothes. <<nobr>><<if $stats.hj == 0 >>Okay, I'll just caress it with my hand. I haven't done any handjob yet.<</if>> <<if $stats.hj gte 1 >>Okay, I'll just caress it with my hand. Not the first time.<</if>><</nobr>> Gradually, Fourth took off his clothes, then mine, but I could not do anything, I was unable to resist. His powerful cock seemed to hypnotize me, suppressing my will and desire to fight. But it gave me a desire to kiss a man's lips and jerk off this beautiful and massive trunk. [[Next.|ch02_51]]

<<show-gif ch02_46>> <span class="bbc2">"Yes, don't stop, don't stop,"</span> my partner kept saying. After some time, I felt my black stallion breathing heavily, then snow-white seed splashed onto my stomach. Ha, I thought it would be black! Those are stupid stereotypes! <span class="bbc2">"Wow, that was cool, baby,"</span> said a breathless Fourth. He was out of breath, and I wasn't even tired. Maybe I'm a real huntress here? <span class="player">"Yes, I conquered your "monster","</span> I laughed, lying down by the fire. [[Next.|ch02_52]]<<nobr>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.kiss += 1>> <<set $stats.hj += 1>> <<set $stats.interracial += 1>> <<set $handjobfourth += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_47>> We covered ourselves with a blanket and hugged. It is dangerous, of course, to sleep in the open air; there are radioactive monsters running around here. They are probably afraid of fire. But people... People are much more terrible, and they are not afraid of fire. However, I still felt safe around strong black guys. These will defeat both monsters and raiders... [[Sleep.|ch02_56]]

<<show-img ch02_48>> I was tired and decided to spend the night in the car. It was a very difficult day; I constantly had to make fateful decisions. I wonder what would have happened if I had not taken Mister Bullet with me? Or if I hadn't gone with the monster hunters now? Unfortunately, this is not possible to know. But sometimes you really want to know what if... [[Sleep.|ch02_54]]

<<show-img ch02_49>> ...After waking up, the four of us gathered again, I prepared breakfast from my food supplies, Second said that he had found the cause of the malfunction of my transport, it would take several hours to repair. In return, the men asked me to mend the worn-out items. Quite fair, because they help me too. I've been able to darn since childhood, my aunt taught me... [[Next.|ch02_55]]

<<show-img ch02_50>> It's been a while since I sewed clothes. Probably ordinary things like sewing, cooking, caring for plants, watching movies will always remind me of the safe time in the bunker. I did it in two hours, the men did it in two hours, and it turned out to be mutually beneficial cooperation. Of course, repairing clothes costs less than repairing vehicles, and even protection, so I threw two dozen rounds of ammunition to the men. Fortunately, I have whole boxes of them. Well, now let's go! [[Let's go!|ch02_64]]

<<show-img ch02_49>> ...After waking up, the four of us gathered again, I prepared breakfast from my food supplies. Fourth and I pretended that nothing had happened between us at night. Second said that he had found the cause of the malfunction of my vehicle; repairs would take several hours. In return, the men asked me to mend the worn-out items. Quite fair, because they help me too. I've been able to darn since childhood, my aunt taught me... [[Next.|ch02_57]]

<<show-img ch02_51>> It's been a while since I sewed clothes. Probably ordinary things like sewing, cooking, caring for plants, watching movies will always remind me of the safe time in the bunker. I twitched slightly when the Second came into the house where I was doing clothes. <span class="player">"Is the car ready yet? I haven't mended all clothes yet..."</span> I said, looking up at the black man. <span class="bbc">"Fourth and Seventh are working on the car. And I came for another question,"</span> smiling mysteriously, he approached me point-blank. <span class="bbc">"Fourth told me how you jerked him off yesterday. That's why…"</span> [[Next.|ch02_58]]

<<show-gif ch02_52>> <span class="bbc">"That's why suck me too, white bitch,"</span> the man finished, dumping a huge black dick in front of my face. My heart almost stopped and my eyes popped out of my sockets. I definitely didn't expect this. However, at least this is honest and straightforward. <span class="bbc">"Stop staring, bitch, quickly take my black dick into your mouth!"</span> the man said imperiously. <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 15 >> [[♂♀ Suck that big black cock [requires perversion 15 or higher].|ch02_60]]<</if>> <<if $player.perv lte 14>> <span class="no">♂♀ Suck that big black cock [requires perversion 15 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Refuse to suck.|ch02_59]]

<<show-img ch02_54>> Unable to resist the hypnotic power of a huge black cock, I attacked him with my lips. <<nobr>><<if $stats.bj == 0 >>Just think, this is my first blowjob! And I have to suck such a big dick!<</if>> <<if $stats.bj gte 1 >>Thankfully, I have at least a little experience with blowjobs. But who am I kidding?! With such a large device, my insignificant experience will not help me.<</if>><</nobr>> <span class="bbc">"All you white bitches can't resist the sight of a black man,"</span> said Second arrogantly. However, I won't deceive myself, I quite like his rude words. But I didn't really like his rude actions. He took my head and literally started pushing it onto his dick! <span class="bbc">"Deeper, cocksucker, deeper!"</span> he ordered. Hey, ay! I don't have that much space in my mouth! [[Next.|ch02_61]]

<<show-img ch02_53>> <span class="player">"No!"</span> I screamed, jumping to my feet. <span class="player">"I'm not some kind of whore!"</span> <span class="bbc">"Wow-wow-wow! Take it easy, baby, take it easy,"</span> the man walked away. <span class="bbc">"Some girls just like this approach. But "no" means "no", I understand everything, I'm not dumb."</span> This was the end of the incident. I did it in two hours, the men did it in two hours, and it turned out to be mutually beneficial cooperation. Of course, repairing clothes costs less than repairing vehicles, and even protection, so I threw two dozen rounds of ammunition to the men. Fortunately, I have whole boxes of them. Well, now let's go! [[Let's go!|ch02_64]]

<<show-img ch02_55>> <span class="player">"Slurp-slurp-slurp!"</span> I think I almost lost consciousness from lack of air. I came to my senses only from the realization that Second had already cum in my mouth. <span class="bbc">"Swallow, Snow White,"</span> the powerful black man ordered again. I involuntarily followed his order. <<nobr>><<if $stats.bj == 0 >>My first hard-earned sperm. However, I even like it. It's nice to satisfy other people and do good to them.<</if>> <<if $stats.bj gte 1 >>Hard-earned sperm. However, I even like it. It's nice to satisfy other people and do good to them.<</if>><</nobr>> [[Next.|ch02_62]]

<<show-img ch02_56>> <span class="bbc">"Good white girl,"</span> Second grinned. <span class="player">"Yes, I liked it myself,"</span> I laughed stupidly in response. <span class="bbc">"Would you like to join us?"</span> the black man made a very unexpected proposal. <span class="bbc">"We will accept you into the clan, you will receive full protection. You don't have to hunt monsters if you don't want to, you'll live on a permanent base with other clan members, do some work, suck black dicks... Well, what do you say?"</span> [[Continue on my way.|ch02_63]] [[Stay with the hunters.|end07_01]]

<<show-gif ends\end07_01>> These men went through many troubles and defeated the most terrible monsters. I'll probably be much safer with them than without them. Plus, they can teach me a lot. And with them, ahem... let's say, it's pleasant. With them I can be free and contribute to this world. It is unlikely that I will be able to find another group like this. It's too far to my uncle, and if the car breaks down at the start, I doubt that I'll be able to get to him. It was all a foolish dream. Now I'm in reality... And I will become a monster huntress! <<nobr>>[[Next.|end07_02]] <<set $end07 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_53>> <span class="player">"Unfortunately, I have to refuse,"</span> I shook my head, slightly stained with sperm. <span class="player">"I have my own way, sorry."</span> <span class="bbc">"No offense, I understand everything. Anyway, thanks for the blowjob, bitch,"</span> the burly black man grinned. I offered my companions ammo as additional payment for car repairs and protection, but they refused. They said that I had already worked everything out with my hands and mouth. It's better for me, hahaha! Well, now let's go! [[Let's go!|ch02_64]]<<nobr>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.kiss += 1>> <<set $stats.bj += 1>> <<set $stats.interracial += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch02_57>> And my favorite iron horse... Mmm... Its engine seems to purr like a large and predatory cat. But it's a beautiful sound. The guys really did their best and helped me incredibly. It's scary to imagine what would have happened if I hadn't met them. Good people – you are awesome! Always stay as kind as you are! <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch02_65]] <<set $stats.day += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end07_02>> I was brought to the clan's main base, which is located in the suburbs of New Seattle. The city itself is very radioactive, because several nuclear missiles flew into it, but on the outskirts everything is not so bad. We have a fortified concrete industrial building, tons of ammunition, trained and battle-hardened soldiers, we even have our own water well. In general, it's not a palace, but you can live with dignity. [[Next.|end07_03]]

<<show-img ends\end07_03>> The other clan members, black men and women, were happy that I had decided to join. I was given the name "Last". As they explained to me, I'm new, so I can't count on a high number in the hierarchy. And this way I won't have to constantly change my number if someone dies or if someone new comes. Quite rightly, I didn't expect more. At first, my responsibilities included cooking, washing, sewing, cleaning, caring for the garden, in general, all simple things. [[Next.|end07_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end07_04>> Of course, I had to take care of men too. The clan had everything in common; there were no wives, husbands, or private property. Therefore, because of my low position, I became common property. However, big black cocks are one of the reasons why I agreed to stay with these monster hunters. I don't know why they attract me so much, but it's like hypnosis. By satisfying a man, I enjoy it myself. [[Next.|end07_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end07_05>> When I was deflowered, I was drunk and blindfolded so I wouldn't know who was my first. Despite the alcohol, I remember that it was very painful. It's like they've shoved a club inside me! The second time was already better, and starting from the fifth, there was no need for alcohol. I began to cum on these beautiful and powerful dicks. And the further I went, the more I got the taste and enjoyed it. <span class="player">"Yes! Yes! YE-E-E-E-ES!"</span> I came so loudly that probably all of New Seattle heard it. [[Next.|end07_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end07_06>> During anal sex, of course, alcohol also came in handy for me, but I already understood what awaited me: first pain, then normal, then bliss. And so it happened – anal brought me pleasure no less than other types of sex. <span class="bbc2">"Good white slut!"</span> my sexual partners praised me. The first time I was offended by such words, but then they explained to me that in their culture these are the highest compliments. Who would have thought that everything would turn out like this? That I will live with strong black men and fulfill all their lustful desires? It's good that my dad can't see me now. It's unlikely that he liked what a slut I had turned into... [[Next.|end07_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end07_07>> I don't just fuck black men, though. Since I am Last, I can be commanded by black girls, of which there were only three at the base. Therefore, I had to serve them too. <span class="bbc">"Stupid white slave!"</span> the black girls laughed at me when I licked their wet hot pussies or when they spat in my mouth. I liked men better, but nothing can be done about it. This is my role, this is my place in this world. And I don't complain about my fate, I enjoy it. [[Next.|end07_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end07_08>> After a year of living with monster hunters, I got a tattoo right on my butt: a black heart with the letter "Q". In honor of this, they even organized a holiday, during which I serviced all the dicks and pussies of our little clan. I also swore an oath of allegiance: <span class="player">"I, $name, swear allegiance to the clan. From this moment on, I pledge to unquestioningly service all black cocks and pussies in the clan. I will also be obligated to service any black man or woman outside the clan if my clan orders me to do so,"</span> basically, the oath didn't change anything; I was already doing all of this. I was told that this is the official tattoo for monster hunters. To my question: <span class="player">"Why don't you have these?"</span>, they explained to me that black ink is hard to see on dark skin. Everything is logical. And... Hurray! I'm now an official monster hunter! [[✔️ Standard Ending.|end07_09]] [[➕ Ending Plus (with pregnancy).|end07_10]]

<<show-img ends\end07_09>> Sometimes they took me with them on hunts, but mostly I did not participate in killing monsters. I cooked, sewed, cleaned and loaded weapons. And, of course, I served other hunters. Together we destroyed a nest of fire toads, three gangs of ghast, and the largest gamma-scorpion this world has ever seen! But this is only the beginning of my journey as a monster huntress. I'm sure even more adventures await me! <b>END №7: Monster Huntress.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch02_62>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch02_58>> Are you fucking kidding me?! As soon as the monster hunters and I entered the main road and went in different directions, two cars fell on my tail. And they don't look friendly at all! Two aggressive buckets with nuts are moving at the limit of their speed, rapidly closing the distance between us. Well, I need to prepare for battle. [[Prepare for battle!|ch02_66]]

<<show-img ch02_59>> I pressed the gas pedal, although I understood that I couldn't tear myself away from them; after all, I had an armored car, and they had fast raiding vehicles. I don't have time to get to Bridgetown, it's a shame. And no one will help me now. Except myself. Soon the bandits caught up with me, several shooters leaned out of the windows. However, my horse doesn't care about small bullets. But they can also use explosives... [[Brake sharply, wait for them to stop, press the gas and push their cars.|ch02_74]] [[Drive off the road onto the sand and accelerate as fast as possible.|ch02_104]] [[Drive straight ahead at top speed.|ch02_67]] [[Swerve from side to side, trying to throw their cars off the road.|ch02_69]] [[Give up.|end08_01]]

<<show-gif ch02_63>> OK boys, let's play. I waited until they caught up with me, then I sharply pressed the brakes. They drove past and soon also began to slow down, but one car skidded and crashed into the side of another. The second one was thrown off the road, and the first one turned over on its side. Fuck, I've never seen anything more fun. I didn't really do anything! Just pressed the brakes! And these morons beat each other. Oh! One car even caught fire, haha! Purely Mad Max No! Mad $name! [[Next.|ch02_75]]

<<show-img ch02_60>> I relied on the power of my faithful iron friend and squeezed everything I could out of the engine. Come on, don't let me down. I could clearly hear the sounds of a gunshot hitting the armor of my car, and I automatically ducked my head. But the armor held out. Haha, scum! Eat that! They stopped shooting, at the same moment their fast cars overtook my leisurely armored car. Then I remember how something flew out of the window of the raiders' car and fell under my... [[Next.|ch02_68]]

<<show-gif ch02_61>> I relied on the strong armor and heaviness of my iron friend, so at first I let the bandits get closer. Soon I heard shooting, I involuntarily ducked down, but the armor held up. Small bullets are not capable of harming my armored car. Then the enemy caught up with me, one of the shooters was holding something in his hand, apparently an explosive. It's time! At the moment of his swing, I swerved and knocked the enemy car off the road. The force of the impact overturned the car, and then there was an explosion. Beauty! Probably, the grenade the bandit had exploded. [[Next.|ch02_70]]

<<show-gif ends\end08_01>> I decided to give up because, let's be honest, I didn't stand a chance against two fast cars full of armed men. They survive through such crimes, but I have neither experience nor courage. What a fool I was when I thought that I could cover such a huge distance? What did I expect? That I will drive along a rainbow, and along the way I will only meet good fairies? I braked, got out of the car with my hands raised, and was immediately surrounded by armed men. They tied my hand and legs, put a bag over my head and stuffed me into one of the cars. <<nobr>>[[Next.|end08_02]] <<set $end08 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\death05>> Explosion. Bright flash. I don't remember anything else. Apparently, a grenade successfully flew under the armored car, and its explosion caused the ammunition and cartridges in my car to explode. Even though I died, the good news is that the bandits didn't get anything. It's almost a draw. Almost… <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch02_66]]

<<show-gif ch02_62>> What a bitch! The second car, while I was busy with the first, managed to overtake me. I won't be able to catch up with this car to push it. Damn! A guy in a leather jacket with a huge rifle leaned out of it. Fuck! Thunder roared and time seemed to slow down. The shooter hit the hood of my armored car and it was pulled to the side. My iron horse has turned over... [[Next.|ch02_71]]

<<show-gif ends\death06_01>> ...The next thing I remember is being hit on the cheeks. <span class="male5">"Wake up, bitch! Wake up!"</span> My hands were tied, I was forced to my knees, I could no longer resist. <span class="male5">"You killed my brother! My little brother, bitch!"</span> With these words the invader began to beat me. Apparently, he meant the second car that I blew up. He hit me in the face and body, I experienced wild pain, but tried to hold on. That's all I can do now... [[Next.|ch02_72]]

<<show-gif ends\death06_02>> ...It seems that I lost consciousness again, because the next time I regained consciousness in some basement, being completely naked and with a rope around my neck. It's really bad. This is probably the end. <span class="male5">"You killed my brother! My dear brother! Die, bitch, die!"</span> the man pulling the rope furiously shouted, but his words passed by my consciousness. I was already somewhere far away, I was stepping over the border of this world and the next... [[Next.|ch02_73]]

<<show-gif ends\death06_03>> Soon I had no strength or air left... On the other hand, I was not tortured for months and was not even raped because of their anger and thirst for instant revenge. Maybe I'm lucky. It turns out that sometimes death can be called luck... <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch02_66]]

<<show-img ch02_64>> O! One crawled out of the second car! He tried to get up, but at that moment the first car exploded. The man collapsed to the ground again. How funny it is to watch this! Don't attack people, you scum! Have you heard anything about karma? Now, if someone pissed on you right now, then good would finally triumph! Hmm, this is an idea... [[Leave.|ch02_79]] <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 15 and $player.cruelty gte 10>>[[♀♂ Piss on him [requires perversion 15 or higher and cruelty 10 or higher].|ch02_76]]<<else>><span class="no"> ♀♂ Piss on him [requires perversion 15 or higher and cruelty 10 or higher].</span><</if>> <<set $crushbandits = 1>> <<set $stats.killshuman += 2>> <<set $stats.killstotal += 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_68>> God, what am I even thinking about?! I survived! I won! This is simply incredible! This is a miracle! There is no need to tempt fate even with such thoughts. Anyway, there are no witnesses here, and my offenders will not survive to tell someone that they shouldn't attack a brunette in an armored car, driving to her uncle... [[Next.|ch02_80]]

<<show-img ch02_65>> Pigs, I'll show you who's mommy! Let the whole wasteland be afraid of me and not dare to come near me! I imposingly stepped out of the armored car, admiring the carnage I had caused. Cars burn beautifully in real life, much better than in the movies. You can really feel the heat. And the sweet taste of victory. Fuck, I feel like a Goddess! [[Next.|ch02_77]]

<<show-img ch02_66>> I approached and examined the wounded man. He's still alive, but he doesn't have much time left. I took off my pants, positioned myself right above his face and... I had to tense up... it's difficult to do this when someone is watching. Especially when someone is watching from below. But eventually I started to piss. The man woke up and tried to resist. He even grabbed me by the butt, such a bastard! I have never felt so funny before! <span class="player">"You deserve it, you worthless worm!"</span> I said unexpectedly to myself. But he did not answer, although he was conscious. He's afraid. Okay, the flow of my revenge is over, it's time to continue on my way. [[Leave.|ch02_78]]<<nobr>> <<set $stats.gs += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $player.cruelty += 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_67>> It's a pity, hardly anyone will know what happened here. This guy will die, there are no witnesses. But if everyone knew, they would definitely be afraid to attack me! Next time I do karmic justice, I need to call someone as a witness. If no one wants to be a witness, then I'll piss on them too, hahaha! [[Next.|ch02_80]]

<<show-img ch02_69>> Yeah, finally! The long-awaited Bridgetown gates have appeared on the horizon! It was not an easy path. And it was just the beginning. But I'm awesome. I can handle it. Okay, I'll rest, catch my breath, and hit the road again. I deserve a little vacation... [[Next.|ch03_01]]

<<show-img ch03_01>> <span class="male2">"Wow, great vehicle!"</span> the tall armored guard assessed my favorite car when I stopped near the gate. By the way, he was quite young and handsome. <span class="male2">"Well, hello, Lady. First time? Passing through? Do you know the rules?"</span> <span class="player">"Hello,"</span> I smiled as politely as possible. <span class="player">"First time. Passing through. Rules? Like, don't kill or steal?"</span> <span class="male2">"That's natural. But actually, I was talking about the rule of working off the passage."</span> [[Next.|ch03_02]]

<<show-gif ends\end08_02>> The bandits who captured me took me to some settlement, where I was examined by a doctor, and then they sold me to slavers. They, in turn, locked me in the basement. The first days I was given only a little water and not fed at all. And then the "training" began. <span class="male">"Take that, bitch! Know your place!"</span> they beat me with a whip. <span class="player">"Ah!"</span> I screamed loudly in pain. I was forced to carry out various commands, flogged, deprived of food and even water for any disobedience... [[Next.|end08_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end08_03>> I was not deflowered or raped. Then I thought that I was being prepared to be sold to some rich man. However, my pussy still had a hard time, since they liked to kick it, flog it, pinch it, put clothespins on the labia, and drip wax on it. Moreover, most of the above was not even a punishment. It was just my gray everyday life... [[Next.|end08_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end08_04>> The most unpleasant, creepy and scary thing is electric shock torture. I can be shocked at any time and anywhere: in the arm, chest, vagina, and even the anus. The pain pierces and paralyzes the entire body, every cell in it, the pain blinds the eyes and deafens the ears. At such moments I regretted that I did not fight, that I gave up, that I did not die... [[Next.|end08_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end08_05>> I was not the only girl in this basement, but I was luckier than anyone. I, unlike the others, was not raped in every hole, and I was fed better. I immediately realized that it was better not to anger my tormentors, as this could cost too much. Therefore, I tried to pretend to do everything that was required of me, in the hope of someday taking advantage of the chance and breaking out of captivity. [[Next.|end08_06]]

<<show-img ends\end08_06>> As I suspected, I was being prepared to be sold to a "Very Important Person." And this person was the King of the beautiful city of Hellowna. Once beautiful. Now this place resembled a branch of Hell on Earth. The city was ruled by frostbitten raiders who decided to settle here. Some people were hanging from poles along the streets, slavery was rampant, and screams were constantly heard. The King of Hell, as he was called here, was the cruelest son of a bitch for hundreds of miles. When they brought me to him, I wanted to throw myself out the window. But there were bars on them... [[Next.|end08_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end08_07>> The King's face was disfigured by constant fighting and radiation. It was scary to look at him. But as soon as the chains were removed from me and we were left alone, he said: <span class="male4">"Don't be afraid, beauty. I won't hurt you. If you follow the rules. First, in public, you will act like my slave. Secondly, you will never tell anyone what is happening with us in private. Third, you will preserve your virginity. If you break these simple rules, you will die a terrible death. If you understand everything, come and kiss me."</span> Actually, I had no choice... [[Next.|end08_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end08_08>> I admit, the King kisses very nicely: tenderly, passionately, as if he is trying to please me. A little later, his tongue pleased me even more: I received my first cunnilingus in my life. And I even cummed! <span class="player">"Yes, yes! I'm cumming, cumming!"</span> I had a powerful orgasm. At first, I was afraid that a monster was about to awaken in the King, he would brutally rape me and impale me, but... In private, he treated me with dignity. [[Next.|end08_09]]

<<show-gif ends\end08_09>> And with great dignity! He treated me like a Goddess! He licked my pussy, caressed my body, kissed my legs. He also brought all sorts of goodies and bought me beautiful outfits! I felt safe and comfortable in our bedroom. <span class="player">"Go on, lick your Queen's shoes, you pathetic worm!"</span> I kept saying during our intimacy. King himself had asked to be treated this way in private, and I had gotten into the role well, even enjoying it. I even had some influence on local politics! Of course, from the shadows, but thanks to me, the King of Hell finally forbade his thugs from raping local women. And they began to hang people 10% less often! [[Next.|end08_10]]

<<show-img ends\end08_10>> And what did I do for him? I strengthened his power in every possible way, since my life depends on it. I gave good advice, helped figure out conspiracies, because everyone around me thought that I was just a slave on whom the King wiped his feet! And, of course, sometimes I jerked his penis if he behaved well. Sometimes I spanked him, whipped him, fucked him with a strap-on, even kicked him in the balls. How lucky I am that the King of Hell has exactly such tastes! Thank you, fucking Universe and all the Gods, thank you so much! Because of this, I became the Queen of the King of Hell... <b>END №8: Queen of Kings.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch02_66>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_02>> <span class="player">"Do I need to pay?"</span> I made a logical conclusion. <span class="player">"Do you accept shell casings?"</span> <span class="male2">"We don't take shell casings, we don't take ammunition, we don't even take sex!"</span> the armed, handsome blond guy grinned. <span class="male2">"Look: we are located in a strategic place, control the road across the river and produce electricity. We have more than enough resources. But there are always not enough workers. Therefore, the rule here is: you need to work out your first pass. Even for merchants this is the rule."</span> <span class="player">"No options? How long?"</span> I was upset at this prospect. <span class="male2">"No options, Lady. Sorry. Only if you don't have an army behind you, ha-ha!"</span> the guy grinned, but rather kindly. <span class="male2">"And you can handle it in a couple of days."</span> [[Next.|ch03_03]]

<<show-img ch03_03>> <span class="male2">"Look: you need to collect 50 coupons,"</span> the man continued to explain, opening the gate and escorting my car to the garage. <span class="male2">"You can eat and sleep in your own transport, so you don't have to spend money on food and lodging. Don't worry about your property: if we didn't guarantee the inviolability of private property, we would be avoided a hundred miles away. You can find work at the dam, in the market, in the bar, in the club, you can just ask the locals. But there is no work on the other side of the bridge, don't look there. Once you have collected the required amount, you simply drive up to the guard at another gate, hand over your coupons, and they will give you a permanent pass. Is everything clear?"</span> <span class="player">"Everything is clear,"</span> I sighed heavily from hopelessness. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_04]] <<set $ch3 = 1>> <<set $energy = 10>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_04>> Garage with my favorite car. I really want to quickly get out of this city with a legalized short-term form of slavery... <<nobr>><<if $coupons lte 49 >> But for this I need to earn 50 coupons. <</if>> <<if $coupons gte 50>> And I can leave! After all, I have 50 coupons! <</if>> <</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $energy lte 5>> [[Sleep [requires energy 5 or less].|ch03_09]]<</if>> <<if $energy gte 6>> <span class="no"> Sleep [requires energy 5 or less].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[To the street.|ch03_05]] <<if $energy == 10 and $coupons gte 50>>[[→ Leave Bridgetown [requires 50 or more coupons and energy 10].|ch03_300]] <<else>> <span class="no">Leave Bridgetown [requires 50 or more coupons and energy 10].</span><</if>>

<<show-img ch03_05>> The main street of Bridgetown. <<nobr>>Several shopping and entertainment establishments with inviting flashing signs. Ahead there is a very long and winding bridge. From the side I can go to a relatively small dam that supplies the area with electricity. <<if $BTroadworks == 0>>A team of workers is repairing the road. Maybe offer them help for coupons?<</if>><</nobr>> [[🌉 To the dam.|ch03_06]] <<if $BTbar == 0>>[[🍺 To the bar.|ch03_15]]<<else>>[[🍺 To the bar.|ch03_20]]<</if>> [[💃 In da club.|ch03_62]] [[🛒 To the market.|ch03_70]] [[🕯️ To the dark alleyway.|ch03_10]] <<if $BTsalon == 0>>[[💅 To the beauty salon.|ch03_185]]<<else>>[[💅 To the beauty salon.|ch03_187]]<</if>> [[🏚️ To the abandoned house.|ch03_87]] [[🚙 To the garage.|ch03_04]] <<if $BTroadworks == 0>>[[🚧 To the road workers.|ch03_37]]<</if>>

<<show-img ch03_06>> <<nobr>>Bridgetown's small dam is the city's crown jewel, allowing locals to make resources out of thin air. And also from water, scrap metal and liters of human sweat. But despite all the difficulties with operating the dam, it is thanks to this engineering structure of the past that Bridgetown is growing rich.<<if $BTHJworker == 0>> A sad young worker in blue overalls is sitting on a bench.<</if>><</nobr>> [[To the foreman.|ch03_07]] [[To the main street.|ch03_05]] <<if $BTHJworker == 0>>[[Approach the young worker.|ch03_57]]<</if>>

<<show-img ch03_07>> <<if $foremanmeet == 1 >><span class="male7">"Do you want to work?"</span> asked the foreman.<</if>><<if $foremanmeet == 0 >><span class="male7">"Would you like to work?"</span> the local master immediately got down to business. <span class="player">"How do you know?"</span> I was surprised at his insight. <span class="male7">"There are a lot of people passing through, earning coupons,"</span> he shrugged. <span class="male7">"For a 5-hour shift I pay 5 coupons, if you decide to."</span><</if>> <<nobr>><<if $energy gte 5>> [[Work on the dam [requires energy 5 or higher].|ch03_08]]<</if>> <<if $energy lte 4>> <span class="no"> Work on the dam [requires energy 5 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>>[[Move away from the foreman.|ch03_06]] <<set $foremanmeet = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_08>> Eh, working on a dam is not the easiest job in the world. Fortunately, the experience of living in a bunker was useful to me. Although here I spent most of the time carrying metal parts, "holding there" and handing tools. Plus 5 honestly earned coupons! <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_07]] <<set $energy -= 5>> <<set $coupons += 5>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_09>> The only advantage of my forced stop in Bridgetown is the opportunity to sleep well and safely. It's like I'm sleeping in a bunker left behind in another carefree life... <<nobr>>[[Wake up.|ch03_04]] <<set $energy = 10>> <<set $stats.day += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_10>> It's gloomy. In such a dark alleyway you can only rob people or engage in prostitution. But I'm definitely not ready for the second one. At least at this stage of my journey... <<if $BTTV gte 3 and $BTDrNukler == 0>>And there's also a suspicious man in a hood sitting behind the trash can.<</if>> [[Look at the poster.|ch03_169]] [[To the main street.|ch03_05]] <<if $energy gte 3 and $player.cruelty gte 12>>[[Go robbing [requires energy 3 or higher and cruelty 12 or higher].|ch03_11]] <<else>> <span class="no">Go robbing [requires energy 3 or higher and cruelty 12 or higher].</span><</if>> <<if $BTTV gte 3 and $BTDrNukler == 0>> [[Approach the strange man in the hood.|ch03_131]]<</if>>

<<show-img ch03_11>> <<if $robbing == 0>>To be honest, it's scary to do such things. Adrenaline hits my head until it hurts, my knees give way. But I need these damn coupons! I have to get out of this damn town as quickly as possible! I'm not going to be a slave!<<else>>The second time it's not so scary to engage in criminal activity. And not so disgusting. Apparently, you get used to such things. Oh, how beautiful the world would be if everything were different... But I'm just playing by the universal rules. What are the complaints against me personally?<</if>> <<if $robbing == 0>>[[Next.|ch03_12]] <<else>>[[Next.|ch03_13]]<</if>>

<<show-img ch03_12>> <span class="player">"Not. So. Quickly,"</span> I said slowly as a pensive worker walked through the dark alleyway. I had to wait for this moment for two hours. <span class="male7">"Got it,"</span> the confused worker raised his hands up. Look at the wonders my crazy gaze can do! And a knife in my hand, ahaha! With other hand, I searched my victim, turning out his pockets. <span class="player">"That's it, get out of here!"</span> I shouted at the man, he immediately ran. He's afraid of me, he's afraid of me! I found 24 coupons! Much more profitable than doing honest work... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_10]] <<set $energy -= 3>> <<set $coupons += 24>> <<set $player.cruelty += 2>> <<set $stats.steal += 1>> <<set $robbing = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_13>> I didn't have to wait that long for my next victim. Again the worker in blue. <span class="player">"Man, take your time!"</span> I took out my knife. However, two armored soldiers with automatic weapons ran out from behind. Not a chance. <span class="player">"Okay, I give up,"</span> I raised my hands up. <span class="player">"Let me pay the fine."</span> However, there was no answer. Instead, for a split second I felt a terrible pain in my head. And this split second lasted for an eternity... [[Next.|ch03_14]]

<<show-img ends\death07>> As it turned out, at that moment I died from an accurate shot in the head. Then my already lifeless body was hung upside down at the entrance to Bridgetown. Who knew they had such strict rules here? An inglorious end to my short journey. On the other hand, perhaps my fate (and my hanging body) will become a lesson to someone. Don't do evil, don't rob people. Or at least change the location if you commit another crime... <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch03_10]]

<<show-img ch03_14>> Large Bridgetown bar with lots of people inside. Everyone drinks alcohol, makes noise, sings songs. This is probably what the bars of the past looked like, judging by the films. And on the wall there is a working TV, playing all sorts of pre-war movies and music videos! The locals managed to establish a normal life. As much as possible… First of all, I need to find out about the job. So, I should approach the bartender. [[To the bartender.|ch03_16]]

<<show-img ch03_14>> <<nobr>>Bridgetown bar. Crowded with people, alcohol, noise. There is a working TV on the wall, playing all sorts of pre-war films and clips. A real fragment of the old world among the ruins of the fucking present.<<if $BTgrope == 0>> One man is looking at me too intently. <</if>><</nobr>> [[To the bartender.|ch03_40]] <<if $BTSanD == 0>>[[Approach the raider leader.|ch03_21]] <<else>>[[Approach the raider leader.|ch03_22]]<</if>> <<nobr>><<if $BTTV == 0>> [[Watch TV.|ch03_125]]<</if>> <<if $BTTV == 1>> [[Watch TV.|ch03_126]]<</if>> <<if $BTTV == 2>> [[Watch TV.|ch03_127]]<</if>> <<if $BTTV == 3>> [[Watch TV.|ch03_128]]<</if>> <<if $BTTV == 4>> [[Watch TV.|ch03_129]]<</if>> <<if $BTTV == 5>> [[Watch TV.|ch03_130]]<</if>><</nobr>> [[Leave the bar.|ch03_05]] <<if $BTgrope == 0>>[[Approach the peeper.|ch03_53]]<</if>>

<<show-img ch03_15>> <span class="male6">"Hello. Let me guess, do you need a job?"</span> the smiling, thin man immediately got down to business. <span class="player">"Hello. Needed,"</span> I confirmed. <span class="male6">"Well, look, our establishment is simple, this is not a club. That's why there are no waitresses, dancers or prostitutes here. But there are cheap sexual services. Mouth through the wall. Although it would be a sin to hide such beauty with a wall, of course. It is customary to hide ugly people with a wall..."</span> [[Next.|ch03_17]]

<<show-img ch03_16>> <span class="player">"With my mouth? Maybe my hand will do?"</span> just in case, I decided to clarify. Of course, I haven't made a decision yet whether I will do something like this. But it's better to find out about the details right away. <span class="male6">"Exactly with your mouth. My clients can satisfy themselves with their hands,"</span> the gray-haired man laughed. <span class="male6">"For one satisfied cock you will receive 4 coupons. If this is not exactly your dream job, then that stern Mister is recruiting fighters for himself."</span> [[Turn around.|ch03_18]]

<<show-img ch03_17>> I turned around and saw a huge man in heavy metal armor, which showed signs of dozens of battles. It seems that he is capable of strangling a person with just one glance. Many visitors look at him with admiration, as if he were an ideal man and warrior... <span class="male6">"Not that one,"</span> the bartender brought me back to reality. <span class="male6">"The big guy you're drooling over is named Mark. He's the bodyguard of that man sitting at the table."</span> [[Next.|ch03_19]]

<<show-img ch03_18>> Somehow turning my gaze away from the titan, I noticed an inconspicuous bald man of about 50 years old in light armor. His tired eyes scanned the room, and his frowning brow skeptically assessed everyone he glanced at. It's impossible to say right away what this person does and why he needs new people. Actually, he looks a bit like a slave trader... <span class="male6">"His name is San D. People say that he is the leader of a raider group, although he does not look like a typical bandit,"</span> the bartender continued. <span class="male6">"Or you can return to the option of working with your mouth."</span> Well, yes, I can get out of here altogether. On the other hand, if I talk to the raider, it won't get any worse. And the option with a hole in the wall is also relevant... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_20]] <<set $BTbar = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_18>> I slowly approached the raider, trying not to make unnecessary movements. You never know what comes into the head of his huge bodyguard. <span class="sand">"Greetings, young lady,"</span> the bandit pointed to the chair opposite him. <span class="sand">"Everyone call me San D. I foresee your possible question: no, I'm not from San Diego. San D is short for Sandman. And I got the nickname Sandman thanks to one old song. This name would be more suitable for a black rapper, but I'm not complaining..."</span> <span class="player">"Hello, my name is $name,"</span> I finally said when there was a pause in his monologue. <span class="sand">"So, I am the leader of a group called the Raiders of the New World. The name appeared before everyone started being called raiders. We are hiring new people. If there is a desire and/or need, then let's talk heart to heart. I will answer all your questions. If our worldviews coincide, then you can join us. If not, then I wish you good luck on your path."</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_22]] <<set $BTSanD = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_18>> <span class="sand">"Do you want to ask something, $name?"</span> San D smiled sadly at me. It seems that the leader of the raiders cannot smile otherwise. <<nobr>><<if $SanDquestion1 == 0 >>[[Ask about himself.|ch03_23]]<</if>> <<if $SanDquestion1 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about himself.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $SanDquestion2 == 0 >>[[Ask about the Raiders of the New World.|ch03_26]]<</if>> <<if $SanDquestion2 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about the Raiders of the New World.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $SanDquestion3 == 0 >>[[Ask about Mark.|ch03_29]]<</if>> <<if $SanDquestion3 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about Mark.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $SanDquestion4 == 0 >>[[Ask about the future.|ch03_32]]<</if>> <<if $SanDquestion4 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about the future.</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Move away.|ch03_20]] <<nobr>><<if $SanDquestion1 == 0 or $SanDquestion2 == 0 or $SanDquestion3 == 0 or $SanDquestion4 == 0>><span class="no">I need to talk to San D more before asking about an invitation.</span><</if>><<if $SanDquestion1 == 1 and $SanDquestion2 == 1 and $SanDquestion3 == 1 and $SanDquestion4 == 1 and $RNWinvite == 0 and $SanDtrust gte 3>>[[! About joining the Raiders of the New World.|ch03_35]]<</if>><<if $SanDquestion1 == 1 and $SanDquestion2 == 1 and $SanDquestion3 == 1 and $SanDquestion4 == 1 and $RNWinvite == 0 and $SanDtrust lte 3>>[[! About joining the Raiders of the New World.|ch03_36]]<</if>><<if $RNWinvite == 2 >> <span style="color: green;">I've been invited to join to the Raiders of the New World!</span><</if>><<if $RNWinvite == 1 >><span class="no">I wasn't invited to join to the Raiders of the New World.</span><</if>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_19>> <span class="sand">"I can talk about my life forever, even if there wasn't much fun in it,"</span> the bald man smiled sadly. <span class="sand">"In the old world, I was a government employee. Well, you know, I prepared documents for politicians, wrote beautiful and correct speeches, brought coffee with milk... The day before the explosions, my boss took me and ten other colleagues to a small government bunker. His family also came there. We thought it was some kind of training. But soon there were explosions..."</span> It seems that the interlocutor again found himself in that moment, in the second of the end of the previous civilization. It's strange, because he told this story thousands of times. <span class="sand">"So, for the first two months we were in real shock. Like in a nightmare. We lost families, loved ones, and friends all at once. And my boss knew everything. All the high politicians knew everything. They could have prevented this. They could have at least warned... In any case, I was filled with anger, persuaded the bodyguard, and we got rid of this... fragment of the old world. A year later, our ventilation system failed. But the critical level of radiation there had just dropped by that time, and we had a map with the location of government bunkers in the state and the access codes to them. So we went to visit other perpetrators of the war. This is how the Raiders of the New World were born."</span> [[Support his ideas.|ch03_24]] <<nobr>>[[Don't agree with him.|ch03_25]] <<set $SanDquestion1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_22>> <span class="sand">"The Raiders of the New World are people with a similar worldview,"</span> the man began to pronounce clearly memorized phrases. <span class="sand">"We are anarchists – we do not recognize the power of the elites, and especially the power of the old world. Therefore, we try to find and destroy old politicians by all available means. But we have our own internal rules – the Code of the New World. According to it, we do not kill unarmed people, do not rape women, and do not traffic people. However, if someone offers us armed resistance, then the Code allows his murder. As for the rest - absolute personal freedom for each of our brothers or sisters."</span> <span class="player">"How many of you are there? Where do you get food and ammunition from?"</span> I asked clarifying questions. <span class="sand">"Now we have 70 fighters, and in total there are more than 100 people. We live on looted shelters, protection contracts and collected tribute. We take no more than 50% as tribute. This, by the way, is even lower than the extortions of past governments. The multi-stage tax system consumed from 60% to 80%. Salary tax, real estate tax, transport tax, road tax, tax on each product, tax on tax, tax-tax-tax. However, we just have 50%. The most honest system in the world... And we don't sit still for long. For example, I started my journey on the east coast. Well, this is a short story about us."</span> [[Support the ideas of the Raiders of the New World.|ch03_27]] <<nobr>>[[Disagree with the ideas of the Raiders of the New World.|ch03_28]] <<set $SanDquestion2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_17>> <span class="sand">"Mark is the pride of the Raiders of the New World. And personally my pride,"</span> the bald man smiled. <span class="sand">"Women want him, men want to be him. The most powerful fighter for a hundred miles around, both in close combat and in shooting. Not long ago in the south we came across a group of megamutant scouts. The battle took place in the ruins of a building, at a short distance. Mark shot one, disarmed the second and defeated him in close combat. Megamutant! They are as tall as two of you. And it's eight times heavier..."</span> <span class="player">"I've heard a lot about them. How long has Mark been with you?"</span> I asked a clarifying question. <span class="sand">"10 years already. He was 17 then. And he was a slave for several years. I immediately saw great potential in him, and he was not the skinniest guy, as you understand. I bought Mark, gave him complete freedom and invited him to join us. I taught him, talked to him, he became like a son to me, even though I never had any children of my own. And now in front of you is a real miracle, generated by this lifeless wasteland and the New World."</span> [[Praise the man.|ch03_30]] <<nobr>>[[Show skepticism.|ch03_31]] <<set $SanDquestion3 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_23>> <span class="sand">"I often think about the future. But I always come to the conclusion that it won't get any better,"</span> the raider smiled sadly. <span class="sand">"All people are scum. Regardless of gender, age, nationality, religion. Always have been and always will be. It is human nature to destroy other organic matter in order to multiply its DNA."</span> <span class="player">"What are you personally planning?"</span> I clarified the question. <span class="sand">"We'll open a couple more government shelters; I recently got a map of the state's bunkers and access codes. And then we will need to settle down somewhere. Probably to capture a settlement or join an existing one. But this... this will be very difficult, given our anarchist ideology and values. We just have no other way. Did you know that the first governments in human history were raiders? When there was an excess of food due to the transition from hunting to agriculture and animal husbandry, some people realized that they could start robbing farmers. Then they realized that it was safer not to leave their "victims" unattended, as others could rob them. This is how the government, the army and the whole world you know came into being. Civilization was created by raiders..."</span> [[Encourage San D.|ch03_33]] <<nobr>>[[Disagree with San D.|ch03_34]] <<set $SanDquestion4 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_24>> <span class="sand">"I would like to talk to you about where we started,"</span> said San D. <span class="sand">"I like your worldview, and our thoughts largely coincide. Therefore, I invite you to join the Raiders of the New World in any capacity: a fighter, a spy, or just a beautiful girl. We have a place for everyone. But don't rush, think a little first. If you decide, our camp is located immediately outside the northern gate. Just say there that you are from me. Oh, and here's 30 coupons for you to get through the gate faster. Or just get drunk and stock up on supplies if you have already collected the required amount. Take it, take it, regardless of your decision. I have a ton of these coupons. The local elite pays well so that I don't wipe this city off the face of the earth..."</span> <span class="player">"Thank you!"</span> I bowed to such a generous leader of the raiders. Well, now I need to think carefully about whether to join the Raiders of the New World... <<nobr>>[[Leave San D.|ch03_20]] <<set $RNWinvite = 2>> <<set $coupons += 30>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_25>> <span class="sand">"I would like to talk to you about where we started,"</span> San D said in a stern voice. <span class="sand">"I like the brains in your head, but you and I have too different views. That's why you won't be comfortable in the Raiders of the New World. Oh, and here's 15 coupons for you, for a very interesting conversation. Take it, I have a ton of these coupons. The local elite pays well so that I don't wipe this city off the face of the earth..."</span> <span class="player">"Thank you,"</span> I bowed to such a generous leader of the raiders, despite our differences. Well, I won't get to the Raiders of the New World. This is probably for the best... <<nobr>>[[Leave San D.|ch03_20]] <<set $RNWinvite = 1>> <<set $coupons += 15>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_20>> <span class="player">"You know... I like your ideas,"</span> I smiled at the raider. <span class="player">"They must be punished. Everyone through whose fault the old world collapsed had to fall with it. You are restoring justice."</span> <span class="sand">"I'm glad that my thoughts are close to you. It's not often you meet a girl in the wasteland who is even capable of thinking about such things."</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_22]] <<set $player.cruelty += 1>> <<set $SanDtrust += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_21>> <span class="player">"You understand that this will not change the past in any way?"</span> I expressed skepticism. <span class="player">"Killing the elites of the past world will not bring back loved ones, will not rewind time, will not prevent war..."</span> <span class="sand">"I thought about it,"</span> the raider nodded. <span class="sand">"And I agree with you, my methods will not bring anyone back. However, this is a question of justice. Someone has to do Themis's job..."</span> [[Next.|ch03_22]]

<<show-img ch03_20>> <span class="player">"And this is... a very reasonable system, seriously. In the wastelands, very few people have any rules. Not to mention any goals and ideals,"</span> I appreciated the structure of the Raiders of the New World. <span class="player">"It's amazing that your Code works in modern realities."</span> <span class="sand">"We do not recruit outright sadists who derive pleasure from pain and murder. Just the right dose of violence, nothing more. Perhaps that is why the Code works..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_22]] <<set $player.cruelty += 1>> <<set $SanDtrust += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_21>> <span class="player">"Excuse me, but... this is ordinary banditry,"</span> I could not agree with the leader of the Raiders of the New World. <span class="player">"The Code looks more like a cover and justification for all crimes."</span> <span class="sand">"This is banditry, I don't deny it,"</span> the man shrugged. <span class="sand">"We even have the word "Raiders" in our name... We do evil, yes. We are simply less evil than many others."</span> [[Next.|ch03_22]]

<<show-img ch03_20>> <span class="player">"Very noble of you, honestly,"</span> I nodded, appreciating the raider's broad gesture. <span class="sand">"Yes, now Mark only needs to find a wife,"</span> San D grinned. <span class="sand">"But what kind of wives are there with this lifestyle..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_22]] <<set $player.cunning += 1>> <<set $SanDtrust += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_21>> <span class="player">"Excuse me, but you bought a person. Like some kind of thing. And of course, Mark stayed with you, since he had nowhere to go."</span> <span class="sand">"Yes, that's right,"</span> the raider wasn't even offended by my criticism. <span class="sand">"And at the same time everything is completely different. Everything in the world is not divided into black and white. It's a gray world, like the sky above Bridgetown. Always was and always will be..."</span> [[Next.|ch03_22]]

<<show-img ch03_20>> <span class="player">"I don't even doubt that you will succeed,"</span> I said confidently. <span class="player">"You are the smartest person I have ever seen. You will be able to establish a new system and avoid the mistakes of the past."</span> <span class="sand">"Time will show. Maybe we will all be shot at the next raid. Maybe we can create a society that unites the state, the country, the world. No one knows…"</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_22]] <<set $player.cunning += 1>> <<set $SanDtrust += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_21>> <span class="player">"You are simplifying everything too much and at the same time making it absolute,"</span> I disagreed with the raider's statements. <span class="sand">"Yes, it's probably impossible to evaluate the Neolithic using modern categories,"</span> the man nodded with his bald head. <span class="sand">"Maybe I'm wrong. All people make mistakes, I am no exception..."</span> [[Next.|ch03_22]]

<<show-img ch03_300>> Liberty! Freedom! Hooray! I finally pulled out of the garage, across the main street and onto the long, winding bridge. I don't understand why the bridge is so winding? Couldn't the architects of the past have made it straight? Okay it does not matter. By the way, even the eternal gray clouds slightly opened the sky, as if congratulating me on another small victory. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_301]] <<set $ch3 = 0>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_301>> At the north gate I was given a permanent pass for 50 local coupons (coupons are useless anywhere else, by the way). There, the guards showed me how to further build my route: a little more north, and then east along the river. <<nobr>>For the unused coupons, they offered me bullet casings – the main currency in these parts. A very fair exchange. Moreover, it is not beneficial for Bridgetown residents if the number of coupons is constantly decreasing, as this will hit the local economy. <<if $RNWinvite == 2>>By the way, San D invited me to join the Raiders of the New World. Maybe at least visit their camp, which is located just outside the northern gate?<</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $RNWinvite == 2>>[[Visit the Raiders of the New World.|ch03_302]]<</if>> <<if $RNWinvite lte 1>><span class="no">Visit the Raiders of the New World [an invitation from the raiders leader is required].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<link "Next.">><<goto ch04_01>><</link>>

<<show-img ch03_302>> At the raiders' camp I was met by a young guy with a mohawk on his head. <span class="male8">"You're new? Mark has already conveyed the news that a beautiful girl named $name might drop by at the camp."</span> <span class="player">"Yes, it's me, I decided to look in,"</span> I smiled at the handsome bandit. <span class="male8">"So, if you want to join, what would you like to do?"</span> <<link "→ Leave.">><<goto ch04_01>><</link>> <<nobr>><<if $player.cunning gte 20>>[[I will be a spy [requires cunning 20 or higher].|end11_01]]<</if>> <<if $player.cunning lte 19>><span class="no"> I will be a spy [requires cunning 20 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $player.cruelty gte 20>>[[I will be a fighter [requires cruelty 20 or higher].|end12_01]]<</if>> <<if $player.cruelty lte 19>><span class="no">I will be a fighter [requires cruelty 20 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 40 >>[[I will be... well, just a beautiful girl [requires perversion 40 or higher].|end13_01]]<</if>> <<if $player.perv lte 39>><span class="no">I will be... well, just a beautiful girl [requires perversion 40 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end11_01>> Thanks to my brains, knowledge and many books read in the bunker, the leader of the raiders decided to entrust me with special tasks. And fortunately, my health is not damaged by the harsh life in the wastelands. And a pleasant appearance can dull vigilance. In general, I had the makings of a real spy. However, this was only the beginning; I had a very long way to go ahead, a lifetime long... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end11_02]] <<set $end11 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end13_01>> Finally my depraved nature will be put to good use! And I won't be some cheap prostitute. I will be a full-fledged Raider of the New World! Let my responsibilities include pleasing our men. Sometimes women too. But for this I will receive food, a carefree life, and absolute protection. Moreover, protection both from strangers and from our own. You can't rape here. On the other hand, anyone can be kicked out for idleness, so I need to please at least someone from time to time. Or better than two. Or three, to be sure. <<nobr>>[[Next.|end13_02]] <<set $end13 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end12_01>> Thanks to my skills, strong character and discipline, it was decided to train me as a raider fighter. This is a good opportunity to climb the hierarchy of the Raiders of the New World, because strong and brave soldiers are valued here. However, I was still far from real exploits. A journey of a thousand miles begins with one step... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end12_02]] <<set $end12 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end11_02>> At the very beginning, San D communicated with me a lot, taught me, shared his ideas and worldview. This was necessary if I wanted to represent his interests, for example, in negotiations. Meanwhile, Mark taught me, along with the warriors of the Raiders of the New World, how to use a knife and shoot. Life among the raiders is not easy, but thanks to strict discipline, no one bothered me. On the contrary, everyone tried to help each other, as if we were a real... family. [[Next.|end11_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end11_03>> In addition to the combat unit of the Raiders of the New World, there were, let's say, other types of specialists. Not just girls for fun. We had doctors, repairmen, and maintenance personnel. Someone has to cook food, wash and mend clothes, warm the bed? Until I became a full-fledged agent, I also had to perform household duties in order to be useful. Basically, I had dishes and clothes on. [[Next.|end11_04]]

<<show-img ends\end11_04>> At first, we circled the state and the northern border of the country. The locals paid us tribute, in exchange we did not touch them and even protected them. Initially I was engaged in reconnaissance and recruiting, and then I was sent to negotiate with the authorities of the settlements. I tried to convey my teacher's ideas, but I did it less radically. I was never refused. That's right: the Raiders of the New World are not a gang with machetes and shotguns, as I initially thought. This is a real small army with excellent weapons, long-range guns, armored vehicles and even drones! And the advanced technologies obtained from the shelters provided an incomparable advantage. [[Next.|end11_05]]

<<show-img ends\end11_05>> By the way, the main target was still these shelters, and especially their inhabitants - the elite of the past world. Our leader felt sincere hatred for them, considering them to be the culprits of the war and death of the past world. However, that's how it was. We brought karmic justice. Hah, we were even able to find the governor's bunker along with the fat old man. What a pity he made excuses... [[Next.|end11_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end11_06>> But we had to go further and further north, completely leaving the country after 5 years. Then San D decided to settle down, so we captured a small town. After our show of force, all the settlements in the area joined us. And due to the presence of asceticism in the ideology of the Raiders of the New World, the necessity of which we sincerely believed in order to avoid the mistakes of the past, resources began to accumulate. We opened hospitals, schools, restored factories and mines. Refugees from the south and specialists from large settlements flocked to us. Soon these settlements became ours. Unbeknownst to us, we have become a decisive force in the wasteland. [[Next.|end11_07]]

<<show-img ends\end11_07>> And my personal life... During the years of peace, Mark and I became very close. We both held leadership positions in the Raiders of the New World, we strived for the same future, we fell in love. Therefore, it was decided to have a wedding. No luxuries, just announced to everyone that we are now husband and wife. The first wedding night was... strange. Mark is one and a half times taller than me! And his penis is not exactly small... [[Next.|end11_08]]

<<show-img ends\end11_08>> But subsequent nights got better and better until they became amazing! Everything was passionate, moderately gentle, sometimes rough, sometimes with role-playing games. <span class="player">"You're so big! You're so fucking big!"</span> loud moans escaped my lips. We were not shy with each other, we always talked about our desires, tried something new, we were free with each other. We have found the true freedom that the Raiders of the New World strive for. [[Next.|end11_09]]

<<show-img ends\end11_09>> However, the idyll could not last long. Megamutants were approaching from the south. They destroyed everything in their path. Everything except the Raiders of the New World. We were able to give a worthy rebuff to evil, defeating their armies in several bloody battles. We were even able to push them hundreds of miles back to the south. Nevertheless, the main battles are still ahead. Victory in this war could end all wars. Moreover, both our victory and the victory of our enemy... <b>END №11: New World Order.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch03_302>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end12_02>> ...And this step is brutal physical training. Push-ups, running, pull-ups – I had to work hard just like the male raiders. Fortunately, Mark himself, a great fighter and commander of the wasteland, taught us. During the first weeks, of course, I wanted to give up everything and leave. Besides, no one is being held here by force. But I was able to overcome myself and join the ranks of the post-apocalypse warriors. [[Next.|end12_03]]

<<show-img ends\end12_03>> In addition to soldiers, the Raiders of the New World had doctors, service personnel, prostitutes, and even special agents. But the soldiers were freed from all types of work, which allowed us not to waste energy on all sorts of nonsense, like washing, cooking, and repairs. Oh, and after training I got my first tattoo! The first, but by no means the last... [[Next.|end12_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end12_04>> We rarely had to take part in battles, and only then either with complete psychos or with mutants of the wasteland. No one in their right mind wanted to fight our small army, which consisted of tanks, artillery and drones. We spent most of our time searching and opening shelters in which politicians of the past could live. A dubious goal (although I did not publicly express these doubts), but it allowed us to unite our ranks. And the bunkers usually contained very technological toys! [[Next.|end12_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end12_05>> 4 years later, our great leader San D died. Under very mysterious circumstances. But I learned too much from him. At the farewell ceremony around the funeral pyre I spoke the same words, the same phrases, set the same goals. This made it possible to save the Raiders of the New World. Under my complete command... <span class="player">"Today we bid farewell to our great leader! He showed us the way! He gave us a purpose! And we must continue down this path! Thanks to San D, we have achieved so much! But this is only the beginning! We will rid ourselves of the sins of the past for a bright future, we will bring the ideals of our prophet to every settlement in the wasteland! Either with words or with bullets!"</span> And, although the teacher's voice sounded from my lips, I acted differently. A threat was moving from the south that was more important than pathetic revenge against the elite of the past – megamutants. It was necessary to unite all raider gangs, clans and tribes under our black banners. [[Next.|end12_06]]

<<show-img ends\end12_06>> Mark was our sword, piercing any armor, bringing us victory after victory. He could have led us, but he was content with being a military commander. Very quickly, hundreds of my subordinates turned into thousands, then tens of thousands, and then the number exceeded one hundred thousand. Our nomadic army was turning into a real Empire. I felt like Genghis Khan. No, I'm $name Khan! The whole world will lie at my feet! [[Next.|end12_07]]

<<show-img ends\end12_07>> In the meantime, my subordinates lie at my feet. Fighters, prostitutes, servants - I do not limit myself in choosing partners. Although I have to limit myself in my choice of sex. I can't obey someone! I can't lick someone's feet or ass! Rumors of such a thing could shake my throne! Therefore, I have to play the role of Mistress and Goddess. <span class="player">"Do you enjoy licking my boots, you worthless wretch?"</span> <span class="male">"Yes, I really enjoy licking your boots, my Goddess."</span> <span class="player">"You'll have some more to lick, you pathetic worm..."</span> Although, to be honest, it's very nice when people serve you, lick any part of your body, put their body under the whip and holes under toys and various objects. I've gotten the hang of it and I like it. <<nobr>>[[Next.|end12_08]] <<set $player.ava = 13>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end12_08>> Of course, everything is voluntary. We adhere to the ideals of our creator. It was he who created the foundation, turning people into outright religious fanatics. And thanks to this, now my pussy is licked efficiently every day. And sometimes several times a day. Sometimes I fuck someone in public with a strap-on. People love shows like this! <span class="player">"Who's my bitch?!"</span> I asked the new girl, fucking her in front of our soldiers. <span class="female2">"I'm your bitch, Goddess! I'm your bitch!"</span> she screamed madly. Hmm, I'll have to up her rations next week for such enthusiasm. <span class="male3">"That's it, great $name! Fuck that bitch!"</span> our raiders cheered. They applauded and waited their turn to fuck the girl who had decided to become our new toy... [[Next.|end12_09]]

<<show-img ends\end12_09>> The only thing that darkens my thoughts is the imminent war with the megamutants. We can't retreat any further. And I have a huge trained fanatical army under my command. We need to fight back. Let this again mean the war that my late teacher hated so much. But we will always be at war. After all, war, war never... Well, you know... <b>END №12: Old World Blues.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch03_302>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end13_02>> Other girls of easy virtue quickly helped me figure out what was what, how to properly approach local men, which of them liked what. It turns out that this is a whole science! But the girls here are very happy. I also liked the way they came to my rescue. It feels like the Raiders of the New World are very united, like a family. A family where everyone fucks each other and has orgies... [[Next.|end13_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end13_03>> At first I only sucked, because then I was still a virgin. I wanted to give my virginity to San D or to the giant Mark. But the first one, it seems, is generally asexual, and the second one was looking for a wife. It's a pity. I'll have to give myself up to someone less important in the local hierarchy. Okay, virginity is generally very overrated. Here are the girl friends who grew up in the wastelands, lost it when they were much younger than me. And nothing, they live happily, never remembering about it. [[Next.|end13_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end13_04>> So I decided to get drunk and just give myself up in an orgy. I don’t remember that day well, I don’t even know who fucked me in the end. But from that day on, I go to orgies almost every day, taking more and more active participation. And I practice anal, and all sorts of games, and submission, and sometimes even dominance. I give myself over to my own pleasure and give true pleasure to others. [[Next.|end13_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end13_05>> Several times our leader sent me to scout settlements, but I didn’t like doing it. I don't like fucking with strangers. Ours are much nicer, much more respectful or something. Even if a Raider of the New World is pissing in my mouth now, in half an hour he will treat me with complete respect, and not as a slave or a cheap whore. This is probably what I liked most. True freedom is not in words, but in deeds. [[Next.|end13_06]]

<<show-img ends\end13_06>> Of course, we didn't just fuck all day long. The men trained a lot, sometimes fought, we also had service personnel, repairmen, and doctors. We were generally much more civilized than many settlements! We had armored vehicles and artillery, high-tech generators and a mobile home converted into a mobile hospital. If I had known that it was so good here, I would have gone without a doubt! [[Next.|end13_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end13_07>> And also our regular parties! The whole wasteland shook when we turned on the music and had crazy dances! We sincerely enjoyed life, as if tomorrow might never come, we drank alcohol and even sometimes took light drugs. And, of course, we danced, we could dance all night long! But usually it all ended in wonderful group sex in the same place where our feet danced not so long ago... [[Next.|end13_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end13_08>> We often moved around in search of government bunkers in which the politicians of the past world might remain. I don’t know if we are doing the right thing by spending huge resources on banal revenge, but the idea itself has really brought people together. The idea and its author, San D, because he was also a politician, albeit of low rank. He knows how to manage people and what they want to hear. After taking shelters, we stayed in them for some time. Gods of revenge, how nice it is to fuck on luxurious beds! Sometimes I want to stop, settle in some place, but for now we continue our path of revenge... [[Next.|end13_09]]

<<show-img ch03_26>> <span class="bbc">"Hello, newcomer! We pay 4 coupons for 4 hours of work. Interesting?"</span> the foreman immediately got down to business. <<nobr>><<if $energy gte 6>> [[Work [requires energy 6 or higher].|ch03_38]]<</if>> <<if $energy lte 5>> <span class="no"> Work [requires energy 6 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Move away.|ch03_05]]

<<show-gif ch03_27>> Phew, this is hard work! It is clear why they are so actively using the labor of visitors. We don't have much choice. Especially for men. After all, women always have, you know, other options for achieving their goals. I would rather use these options than repair the road. <span class="bbc">"4 coupons, as agreed,"</span> the foreman handed me after grueling hours of work. [[Ask for more coupons.|ch03_39]] <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_05]] <<set $BTroadworks = 1>> <<set $energy -= 6>> <<set $coupons += 4>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_28>> <span class="player">"Excuse me, of course, but I definitely deserved more,"</span> I began my little theatrical performance. <span class="player">"I worked my ass off, like a little horse, sparing no effort and health."</span> <span class="bbc">"Okay, okay, you did a good job, here are two more coupons,"</span> the foreman gave in under the pressure of my charms. A small victory is also a victory! <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_05]] <<set $player.cunning += 1>> <<set $coupons += 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end13_09>> ...I don’t know where this path will lead us, but I’ve been with the Raiders of the New World for 4 years now. And these are the best 4 years of my life! Why else live if not for pleasure?! And both your own and someone else’s. I bring love into this world, make it a little better and kinder. Every gangbang, every facefuck, even every spit in my face is love, this is life, this is the New World... <b>END №13: Brave New World.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch03_302>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_15>> <<nobr>><<if $BTGH == 0 >><span class="male6">"Have you come to work with your mouth?"</span> the bartender grinned.<</if>><<if $BTGH == 1 >><span class="male6">"Are you here to work with your mouth again?"</span> the bartender grinned.<</if>><<if $BTGH == 2 >><span class="male6">"Listen, I used your services, this won't work,"</span> the bartender sadly shook his head from side to side. <span class="male6">"Your lips are too small and dry. I have a remedy from Sisters, an extract from pink mushrooms. Come on, one small procedure, and you will suck like a vacuum cleaner! The only side effects are a possible negative impact on intelligence, but this has not yet been proven..."</span><</if>><<if $BTGH == 3 >><span class="male6">"With your new lips you need to suck!"</span> the bartender grinned. <</if>><<if $BTGH == 4 >><span class="male6">"Have you come to work again?"</span> the bartender grinned.<</if>><<if $BTGH == 5 >><span class="male6">"Have you come to work again?"</span> the bartender grinned. <span class="male6">"Listen, stay here to live, huh? I'll give you a room. The work is not dusty, you know it. Our city is safe. Think about my proposal, I'm serious..."</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $BTGH == 0 and $energy gte 3>> [[♂♀ Work in the gloryhole [requires energy 3 or higher].|ch03_41]]<</if>> <<if $BTGH == 0 and $energy lte 2>> <span class="no"> ♂♀ Work in the gloryhole [requires energy 3 or higher].</span><</if>> <<if $BTGH == 1 and $energy gte 3>> [[♂♀ Work in the gloryhole again [requires energy 3 or higher].|ch03_44]]<</if>> <<if $BTGH == 1 and $energy lte 2>> <span class="no"> ♂♀ Work in the gloryhole again [requires energy 3 or higher].</span><</if>> <<if $BTGH == 2 >> [[Enlarge lips.|ch03_47]]<</if>> <<if $BTGH == 3 and $energy gte 3>> [[♂♀ Work in the gloryhole again [requires energy 3 or higher].|ch03_49]]<</if>> <<if $BTGH == 3 and $energy lte 2>> <span class="no"> ♂♀ Work in the gloryhole again [requires energy 3 or higher].</span><</if>> <<if $BTGH gte 4 and $energy gte 2>> [[♂♀ Work in the gloryhole again [requires energy 2 or higher].|ch03_51]]<</if>> <<if $BTGH gte 4 and $energy lte 1>> <span class="no"> ♂♀ Work in the gloryhole again [requires energy 2 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Move away.|ch03_20]] <<nobr>><<if $BTGH == 5>>[[Stay live in the bar and work in the glory hole.|end09_01]]<</if>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_29>> I headed to where the bartender indicated. Regular toilet stalls, but with holes in the wall. You can piss and suck – it's like a 5-star hotel from the past! Just someone needs to clean up here, otherwise it's really dirty... <<nobr>><<if $stats.bj == 0>>Okay, I need to get ready. This will be my first blowjob. But I have to start somewhere! And I need to earn these damn coupons! <</if>> <<if $stats.bj gte 1>>Okay, everything will be fine. I've already sucked a dick. I have experience. And now I need these damn coupons!<</if>><</nobr>> [[Wait.|ch03_42]]

<<show-img ch03_29>> I went to the dick hunt again... Oops, I meant to say coupon hunt. That's right, for coupons. I need to get out of this little town. And for this you need to suck several dicks. Or more than a few. In any case, once I started, it's too late to retreat. [[Wait.|ch03_45]]

<<show-img ch03_34>> I decided to be tempted by the bartender's offer. Why not improve my body, and even for free! It would be stupid to miss this opportunity. This may be useful both here, in obtaining coupons, and in my further travels. Beauty is better than not beauty. The bartender and I went into a quiet room, he took out a disposable syringe, filled it with some kind of pink liquid, then brought it to my lips. <span class="male6">"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt,"</span> he smiled. I wasn't afraid. The needle went very shallow, then again, and again. The procedure took no more than 10 minutes. [[Next.|ch03_48]]

<<show-gif ch03_36>> When I entered the booth, a dick was already sticking out of the hole. Apparently he was waiting for me. I immediately took it in my hand. Oh yeah, he's so hot! How nice it is to hold him, play with him, love him. I admit, it's not just coupons that make me do this. I liked pleasuring men through walls. And now I can't wait to try out my new lips! [[SUCK!|ch03_50]]

<<show-gif ch03_36>> Once again, the penis is waiting for me, sticking out of the hole in the toilet wall. Apparently I've gained quite a reputation here. Me and my new red lips. And the deft hand that I'm moving now on the hot dick. But aside from foreplay, it's time to fulfill your direct duties – it's time to suck! [[SUCK! SUCK! SUCK!!!|ch03_52]]

<<show-img ch03_30>> Soon... a dick appeared in the hole. What were you thinking? About the cake? No, it was a dick! Strong, veiny and clean dick! I collected my thoughts and gently touched him with my hand. Warm. In general, a penis is an ordinary part of the body. Like a hand or a nose. Therefore, there is no need to be afraid of members. And I need to overcome myself and start sucking... [[Suck!|ch03_43]]

<<show-gif ch03_31>> <<nobr>><<if $stats.bj == 0>>I took a deep breath and suddenly attacked the penis with my lips. Here it is – my first dick in my mouth! This should be noted. But then, now I need to suck. <</if>><<if $stats.bj gte 1>>I suddenly attacked the penis with my lips. A dick like a dick. At this rate, I'll soon get used to sucking. However, now I don't need to think, but to fulfill my duty.<</if>><</nobr>> <span class="player">"Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!"</span> I moved my lips back and forth, sometimes even smacking my lips. I got a taste for it and didn't think about anything. I just focused on the sensations and on giving my partner behind the wall pleasure. I don't know how much time passed (probably only two or three minutes) when the man behind the wall groaned and sperm shot into my mouth. In surprise, I jumped back, took the dick out of my mouth and coughed, and the sperm flowed out from my lips. The member fired a few more shots into the void... <span class="male6">"With baptism of fire,"</span> the bartender grinned, handing me 4 coupons when I returned to him... <<nobr>>[[Take coupons and move away.|ch03_20]] <<set $BTGH = 1>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.bj += 1>> <<set $stats.gh += 1>> <<set $energy -= 3>> <<set $coupons += 4>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_32>> I didn't have to wait long – a penis appeared in the hole. But that's what I was waiting for. I haven't been waiting for a cake from there for a long time. Unlike the first one, this penis has not yet become erect. I touched it with my hand, pushed the skin away, then pushed it back again. <span class="male2">"Come on, suck,"</span> came from the other side. What a rude fellow! I'm giving him foreplay here, stimulating him in every possible way, and he orders me to "suck"! Now I'll take it and suck it! [[Suck!|ch03_46]]

<<show-img ch03_33>> I attacked the penis that "offended" me with my lips and started moving them back and forth at some insane speed! This impudent person will pay! I'll take all the sperm from him! The man on the other side groaned from my tricks, but still was in no hurry to cum. The bastard doesn't give up! But after some time, my pressure broke through his defense. <span class="male2">"Come on, whore, I'm cumming!"</span> was heard from behind the wall. I took his dick out of my mouth and quickly moved my hand over it. White sperm shot out of him with such force that it almost hit the opposite wall. With such pressure he could kill! I even got a few drops on my face. But the main thing is that the job is done. Victory is mine! <<nobr>>[[Go take coupons.|ch03_20]] <<set $BTGH = 2>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.bj += 1>> <<set $stats.gh += 1>> <<set $energy -= 3>> <<set $coupons += 4>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end09_01>> After thinking carefully, weighing all the pros and cons, I decided to stay in Bridgetown. And I’ve already come to love the job that I started solely for the sake of coupons. The bartender (who is also the owner of the building) gave me a whole room, I was entitled to a ration, and I’m not talking about decent pay and protection. It’s still better than dying somewhere on the road while trying to accomplish the impossible and cross the entire country alone. <<nobr>>[[Next.|end09_02]] <<set $end09 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_35>> When it was all over, I literally felt my lips growing, moisturizing and... turning red. I wonder if it will always be like this? Looks like they're wearing lipstick! I was not warned about this side effect. However, it suits me very well. Ahaha, all the holes in the walls are mine now! <span class="male6">"Suits you. All that's left is to try it out in practice,"</span> the bartender appreciated my new lips. I completely agree with him, I need to try them out as soon as possible! <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_20]] <<set $BTGH = 3>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $player.cruelty -= 1>> <<set $player.lips = 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_37>> When I touched my dick with my lips, I almost came myself! My lips became so sensitive, ahaha! Now not only do I give pleasure, but I also receive it myself. Previously, I received only moral satisfaction, but now I also receive physical satisfaction. I feel a squish in my panties. Meanwhile, my mouth is squelching on the penis. <span class="male3">"Yes, amazing!"</span> a voice from behind the wall appreciated my efforts. Suddenly he shot into my mouth, but I didn't pull away like I had before. I involuntarily began to swallow all the sperm that came to me. Pleasant taste, taste of victory. Slightly tart, but still a victory... <<nobr>>[[Go take coupons.|ch03_20]] <<set $BTGH = 4>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.bj += 1>> <<set $stats.gh += 1>> <<set $stats.swallow += 1>> <<set $energy -= 3>> <<set $coupons += 4>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_38>> Mmm, how delicious you are! I'm ready to lick you, suck you, swallow you all day long! Even if I don't get paid in coupons! I just surrender to my pleasure, to the sweat in my panties, to the hard cock in my mouth. <span class="male4">"Come on, cocksucker, I'll cum now!"</span> a voice warned me from behind the wall. I carefully collected all the sperm in my mouth, played with it a little, and then swallowed it all in one gulp. A happy client makes me a happy too. <<nobr>>[[Go take coupons.|ch03_40]] <<set $BTGH = 5>> <<set $stats.bj += 1>> <<set $stats.gh += 1>> <<set $stats.swallow += 1>> <<set $energy -= 2>> <<set $coupons += 4>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end09_02>> I can't say that I worked really hard. Two shifts a day – day and night, for each I need to serve 4 dicks. Two days off a week. Very decent conditions. And there's no end to dicks! From behind the partition, I constantly hear compliments: <span class="male4">"Oh, great mouth,"</span> <span class="male3">"Awesome cocksucker,"</span> <span class="male8">"Fuck, you're the best!"</span> They say that my queue is booked several days in advance! If I am so highly valued, then it's not in vain that I try and do my job well. [[Next.|end09_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end09_03>> That's why sometimes I work overtime. After all, there are many people in our city who are passing through here. That is, they may be left without my blowjob if I don't hurry up. That's why I can serve 6 or even 10 dicks per shift! Haha, I could eat only sperm, since I get it in huge quantities! I also love compliments from my clients! When they call me a "cocksucker," a "slut," or a "cunt," my panties immediately get so wet! [[Next.|end09_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end09_04>> Of course, my life is not limited to my work. I work to live, not live to work! So I quickly found girl friends in the city, we often dance in a club, meet men, get drunk and do weird things. I was even offered to work in a club, but I much prefer my lifestyle. I dance not to earn money, but because I want to. However, I generally do whatever I want... [[Next.|end09_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end09_05>> Literally two months later, the owner of the bar asked me to have sex. I was breaking down, because I was a virgin, but he threatened to throw me out onto the street. And I didn't want to lose everything I had acquired here. No way! That's why I agreed. And then I had to agree the next day. And so almost every day. <span class="male6">"Get into position, cumdump!"</span> the bartender liked to command, and I obediently followed everything. But I'm not complaining, because deep down I wanted this myself. You know, a girl not only has a mouth for a dick, other parts of her body also require attention... [[Next.|end09_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end09_06>> Six months later, I fucked not only the owner of the bar, periodically I fucked those who paid me. Would you say this is prostitution? And I don't give a fuck, because I combine business with pleasure. I can't live with the bartender forever! I want to buy my own home here. Maybe I'll even open my own bar or a whole club! Also, I can't walk around with wet panties forever. I need a good fuck! [[Next.|end09_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end09_07>> Soon, many who passed through our beautiful Bridgetown stopped by to see me. A positive reputation is what it is. First you work for your reputation, and then you get fucked. Or something like that... In any case, there was less and less time left for my favorite hole, now I worked there only 5 shifts a week. But the other holes (my holes) had to work a lot more. Traders, travelers, and even raiders came to see me. <span class="male7">"Wow, people weren't lying! You really are the best prostitute in town!"</span> I often heard compliments. Gangbang, role-playing games, golden showers – I was open to anything to satisfy the residents and visitors of the city. [[Next.|end09_08]]

<<show-img ends\end09_08>> I've lived like this for a whole year. In a sea of sex, dicks, sperm, constantly receiving divine pleasure and satisfying others. Could things have turned out differently? Of course, each of us often encounters forks in the road. But after sucking another dick or taking part in another orgy, every time I'm very glad that I didn't go forward, that I turned off that fucking road in time. Now I have my own road in life... <b>END №9: Glory Road.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch03_40>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_39>> As soon as I approached, wanting to know the reason for his gaze, he immediately slapped me on the butt with his palm! This is some new level of arrogance! The world, of course, is destroyed, but we still must remain human, not animals! At least he would have asked my name first... Maybe I should punish the impudent man for this? [[Just smile at the impudent guy.|ch03_54]] [[Demand payment for this.|ch03_55]] <<nobr>>[[Kick his ass!|ch03_56]] <<set $BTgrope = 1>> <<set $stats.groped += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_40>> Although why provoke a conflict? As I said, we must remain human and not bite each other over every little thing. So I simply smiled in response to such impudence and walked away as quickly as possible. <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_20]] <<set $player.perv += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_41>> <span class="player">"Touched it? Now pay!"</span> I demanded payment from the dumbfounded impudent man. <span class="player">"Come on, come on, otherwise you will have problems!"</span> <span class="male5">"Oh, and you're one of these,"</span> he shook his head, handed me 1 coupon and turned away. It's not bad too. The fastest earnings in 10 seconds. It's understandable why many girls become prostitutes. <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_20]] <<set $player.cunning += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $coupons += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_42>> Without further ado, I punched the idiot in the face with all my might. He recoiled and took a couple of steps back. <span class="male5">"Sick cunt! You could have just said 'no',"</span> he said, holding his cheek. Then he turned around and walked away from me. Maybe I went too far, but the impudent guy 146% deserved it. Next time he'll think more with his brain and not his dick... <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_20]] <<set $player.cruelty += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_43>> <span class="player">"Hey, hello!"</span> I approached the young sad worker. <span class="player">"Are you alright? Perhaps you need help?"</span> <span class="male4">"Hello,"</span> the handsome guy smiled at me. <span class="male4">"It's okay, I was just thinking. The other day, my favorite prostitute left the city to the north in search of a new life. And I became so attached to her! It's hard for me to open up to strangers!"</span> <span class="player">"You and I are talking now,"</span> I noted. <span class="player">"Therefore, it's not all bad."</span> <span class="male4">"Exactly,"</span> he nodded. <span class="male4">"By the way, you are beautiful. Maybe, well... Could you help me with something else? By hand. Just handjob! And I will give you 10 coupons. It's a lot! And this would help me a lot..."</span> What an impudent boy! On the other hand, he clearly offers good pay for such a simple job. Perhaps it makes sense to agree? Otherwise, he may leave forever, and I may miss the chance of easy money! [[♂♀ Handjob him.|ch03_58]] [[Slap him!|ch03_60]] <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_61]] <<set $BTHJworker = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_44>> Good money for a few minutes of work? I'm in! <<nobr>><<if $stats.hj == 0>>Even though this is my first full-fledged handjob, but what could be difficult? You take it in your hand and lead it back and forth. As easy as pie! <</if>> <<if $stats.hj gte 1>>Moreover, this is not my first handjob. There is nothing complicated here! Take it in your hand and lead it back and forth.<</if>><</nobr>> And so we moved slightly to the side, the guy unzipped his fly, and an already hard penis fell out of it. I haven't seen all the dicks in this world, but this one clearly wasn't a giant. The faster I start, the faster I finish. So I suddenly put my hand on his penis and pushed it forward and backward. At first, slowly and deliberately, as if stretching out the pleasure. Then I increased the pace. <span class="male4">"Oh, yes. Oh, yes!"</span> the young man admired my efforts. We really need to hurry, otherwise they might see us. In fact, we are doing indecent things almost on the street! [[Next.|ch03_59]]

<<show-gif ch03_46>> <span class="player">"Jerk!"</span> I said and slap the young impudent in the face. <span class="male4">"Ouch!"</span> he grabbed his cheek. <span class="male4">"Okay, I deserve it. I don't know how to talk to girls..."</span> The guy slowly went into the working areas of the dam, and I was left standing alone. Alone, but with a sense of accomplishment. Perhaps in the future he will be more respectful of girls. <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_06]] <<set $player.cruelty += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_47>> <span class="player">"No, sorry, I can't help,"</span> I shrugged and slowly backed away, wanting to quickly get away from the impudent guy. <span class="player">"I don't have any handjob. But you hang in here, all the best, good mood and health..."</span> [[Move away.|ch03_06]]

<<show-gif ch03_45>> When I increased the speed to maximum, the guy started cumming without warning. The sperm flew straight onto the wet broken asphalt. I admit, this little adventure to get coupons even turned me on a little. I feel like my virgin vagina has become wet... <span class="male4">"Phew, that was amazing!"</span> the voice of a guy who was already fastening his fly brought me back to reality. <span class="male4">"You just like her! Here are 10 coupons, as promised."</span> Easy Money! And what an adventure. I also made the life of 1 sad guy a little less sad... <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_06]] <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.hj += 1>> <<set $stats.prost += 1>> <<set $coupons += 10>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_48>> <<nobr>>Some kind of factory or warehouse space, converted into the main point of attraction for locals and visitors – a city club. Loud music, poisonous purple lighting, crowds of dancing and drinking people – isn't this happiness?<<if $BTclubsteal lte 3>> And here you can easily steal a couple of coupons from people drinking and having fun.<</if>><<if $BTlesbpunk == 0>> By the way, there is a punk girl (probably a raider) standing near the wall, who literally devours me with her eyes and almost doesn't lick her lips.<</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $BTdance == 0>> [[👁♀ Watch the dances on stage.|ch03_146]]<</if>> <<if $BTdance == 1>> [[👁♀♀ Watch the dances on stage.|ch03_147]]<</if>> <<if $BTdance == 2>> [[👁♀♀ Watch the dances on stage.|ch03_148]]<</if>> <<if $BTdance == 3>> [[👁♀ Watch the dances on stage.|ch03_149]]<</if>> <<if $BTdance == 4>> [[👁♂ Watch the dances on stage.|ch03_150]]<</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $BTclubsex == 0>>[[👁♂♀ Watch sex in da club.|ch03_151]]<</if>> <<if $BTclubsex == 1>>[[👁♂♀♂ Watch sex in da club.|ch03_152]]<</if>> <<if $BTclubsex == 2>>[[👁♂♀ Watch sex in da club.|ch03_153]]<</if>> <<if $BTclubsex == 3>>[[👁♂♀ Watch sex in da club.|ch03_154]]<</if>> <<if $BTclubsex == 4>>[[👁♂♀ Watch sex in da club.|ch03_155]]<</if>><</nobr>> [[Go dance!|ch03_69]] [[Leave the club.|ch03_05]] <<nobr>><<if $BTclubsteal == 0>>[[Try to steal coupons.|ch03_139]]<</if>> <<if $BTclubsteal == 1>>[[Try to steal coupons.|ch03_140]]<</if>> <<if $BTclubsteal == 2>>[[Try to steal coupons.|ch03_141]]<</if>> <<if $BTclubsteal == 3>><span class="no">I will never steal here again!</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<if $BTlesbpunk == 0>>[[Approach the punk-girl.|ch03_63]]<</if>>

<<show-gif ch03_55>> Everyone here is dancing, why shouldn't I dance too? I decided to express my emotions by dancing and moved to energetic electronic music. How good it is sometimes to let off steam and forget about all the troubles in the world! After the dance, an unkempt man offered to buy me a drink. Maybe I should agree? Or I'd better get away from him as quickly as possible. [[Move away.|ch03_62]] [[Drink with a man.|end10_01]]

<<show-img ch03_49>> <span class="female4">"Hey, you're a pretty bitch!"</span> apparently it was a compliment, although it sounded rude. <span class="player">"Hi, I'm $name,"</span> I introduced myself, despite the warm welcome. <span class="female4">"I'm Leech, I'm moving south, I'm leaving tomorrow,"</span> the girl said. <span class="player">"I'm going north,"</span> I shrugged. <span class="female4">"So maybe we can have a nice time then? Don't resist, bitch. We'll dance, we'll drink, and you'll also lick my pussy."</span> Yeah, it's quite straightforward. But she doesn't beat around the bush. Maybe I should really have some fun with her? We live only once! [[♀♀ Have fun with her.|ch03_64]] <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_68]] <<set $BTlesbpunk = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_50>> I decided to have a nice time with my new rude friend. We took a sip of some strange and tasteless drink from her flask, and then went to dance. Gods of dancing, I never thought I could move like this! We danced as if for the last time, as if no one in this world existed except us. It was sensual, energetic and incredibly fun! It seems that everyone around, seeing us rocking out, tried to dance more actively... [[Next.|ch03_65]]

<<show-img ch03_54>> <span class="player">"No, sorry, but..."</span> <span class="female4">"Then get out of here, you stupid bitch!"</span> I was just about to say a polite refusal when the girl interrupted me. Okay, I'm leaving. I didn't really want to... [[Move away.|ch03_62]]

<<show-gif ch03_51>> Everything happened somehow quickly, Leech took me by the hand and dragged me to the toilet. The very next second she grabbed mine lips with her lips, and her deft fingers ran to my pussy, playing with it and turning me on even more. Oh, she was very experienced in this matter. Her intensity, her confidence, her every move were honed and brought incomparable pleasure. Even if it was all a little rough, but I liked it... [[Next.|ch03_66]]

<<show-gif ch03_52>> <span class="female4">"Come on, lick it, bitch! What are you watching? Do you think I was joking when I said that you would lick me today? Come on, bitch, come on!"</span> Either under the influence of a strange drink, or from excitement, but I immediately attacked her wet pussy. First, I held my hand, warming up my partner. Then I moved my tongue all over her pussy as if I had done this hundreds of times; her lubrication entered my mouth, turning me on even more. I then focused my attention on her clitoral area. <span class="female4">"That's it, good bitch, don't stop,"</span> the powerful warrior of the wasteland encouraged me... [[Next.|ch03_67]]

<<show-img ch03_53>> ...The next moment I woke up in my car with a wild headache. Oh, damn alcohol, I can't remember anything. Okay, I seem to be alive, relatively healthy, I wasn't even robbed. I hope I at least satisfied Leech before my consciousness blacked out... <<nobr>>[[Wake up.|ch03_04]] <<set $energy = 6>> <<set $player.perv += 3>> <<set $stats.kiss += 1>> <<set $stats.cunibyyou += 1>> <<set $stats.lesbian += 1>> <<set $stats.day += 1>> <<set $BTlesbpunk = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end10_01>> …What? Damn, why does my head hurt so much? Why does my whole body hurt so much? What happened?! Why am I in a cage?! <span class="male5">"Oh, you're awake,"</span> I heard a voice through severe pain. <span class="player">"Let me out! Immediately!"</span> I tried to shout, but I only had enough strength to wheeze. <span class="male5">"You apparently didn't understand the situation,"</span> the man chuckled. <span class="male5">"Now you will obey my every order, otherwise you will die..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|end10_02]] <<set $end10 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end10_02>> The man wasn't joking about "you'll die". He attached an explosive device to my leg while I was passed out. Lousy situation. And I have no other options but to obey the villain until a good opportunity arises to get rid of him. Or to get rid of the explosive bracelet on my leg. Let him lose his vigilance... How was I stupid and got myself into such trouble?! I was kidnapped by the first man I had a drink with in this crappy town... [[Next.|end10_03]]

<<show-img ends\end10_03>> First, Great Lord (as he demanded to be called) made me suck his dick. Not the creepiest thing imaginable. However, I understood perfectly well that things would get worse and worse. He's a crazy maniac! I really wanted to bite off his penis, but... the bracelet on my ankle interrupted these thoughts. I had to suck his stringy, strong dick. <span class="player">"Thank you for letting me suck your Dick and feeding me with your sperm, my Great Lord!"</span> he forced me to say after what happened. And I had to say this after each such act... [[Next.|end10_04]]

<<show-img ends\end10_04>> Living in a small cage would not be very convenient, but the maniac turned out to be an adorer in cages. He had a wide variety of them, of different sizes and shapes, he even had a full-fledged prison cell. This is where I usually slept. If I behaved well. If I behaved badly, I had to sleep in a tiny cage and go without food. Therefore, I tried not to offend or anger my captor. [[Next.|end10_05]]

<<show-img ends\end10_05>> "My maniac" was surprised that I was a virgin, so he decided to fuck me in the ass. He said he would keep my virginity like a precious treasure. Sick bastard. The first time was very painful and unpleasant, as he did not bother to lubricate my ass. But after the tenth time I got used to it. <span class="male5">"I love your ass, my little bird,"</span> he often said while fucking my hole. Sometimes I started to sit on his dick myself, as Great Lord noted... Oh, I wanted to say "completely fucked maniac noted"... [[Next.|end10_06]]

<<show-img ends\end10_06>> I don’t know why, but "my maniac" began to bring me expensive jewelry. Gold, precious stones, earrings, chains, rings. Either he has such a fetish, or he really tried to please me. <span class="player">"Thank you very much, Great Lord. Your slave is not worthy of the honor of wearing such luxurious treasures,"</span> I thanked him, since there was nothing else left for me. After all, in addition to these jewelry, I had a bracelet with explosives on my leg. [[Next.|end10_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end10_07>> Also Great... maniac loved to watch me dance for him. As he said, it was for my dancing that he abducted me. <span class="male5">"My little bird is so graceful, you have such a wonderful body,"</span> he complimented me while I danced erotic dances for him. However, anyone could have been in my place. Both now and before the explosions. Psychos are everywhere. At a minimum, you should not drink with strangers. Otherwise, you will have to dance erotic dances for them, suck them, give them in the ass, humiliate yourself and much, much more... [[Next.|end10_08]]

<<show-img ends\end10_08>> For a year now I have been forced to serve a maniac. There was never any opportunity to somehow remove the bracelet or get rid of my kidnapper. Although, to be honest, life here is not so bad: there is food, protection, he brings useless but very beautiful treasures, he gives dresses and clothes. But I don't lose hope of being free. Sooner or later the day will come when I will fly out of this golden cage... <b>END №10: Bird in a Cage.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch03_62>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_56>> Large market in Bridgetown. Due to the city's strategic location, it became the main trading post for hundreds of miles around. Here you can buy almost everything: food, ammunition, medicine, technological devices of the past, spare parts, and so on. It's good that I have enough food for several months ahead, so I don't need to replenish my supplies. However, I can ask around for jobs here. [[Ask a grocery seller about a job.|ch03_71]] [[Ask a clothing seller about a job.|ch03_85]] [[Try to steal coupons.|ch03_156]] [[To the caravan site.|ch03_102]] [[To the main street.|ch03_05]]

<<show-img ch03_57>> <<if $BTmarketjob1 == 0 >><<nobr>><span class="bbc3">"Hey, beautiful girl, would you like some delicious fruit? Very inexpensive, I'll make a discount for such a beauty!"</span> a dark man in very strange clothes showered me with compliments.<</nobr>> <<nobr>><span class="player">"Hello, I'm actually looking for a job..."</span><</nobr>> <<nobr>><span class="bbc3">"Hey, yes, a beautiful saleswoman always attracts customers. I pay 3 coupons for 5 hours of work."</span><</nobr>> <<nobr>>Not enough, of course. But I need to somehow get out of this city...<</nobr>> <<nobr>><span class="bbc3">"And if the conditions don't suit you, then still take a muta-peach! I'll give you one for free for your beauty!"</span><</nobr>><</if>><<nobr>><<if $BTmarketjob1 gte 1>><span class="bbc3">"Hey, beautiful girl, have you come to work again? Or do you want to eat a special muta-peach?"</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $BTmarketjob1 == 0 and $energy gte 5>> [[Work in the grocery store [requires energy 5 or higher].|ch03_75]]<</if>> <<if $BTmarketjob1 == 1 and $energy gte 5>> [[Work in the grocery store [requires energy 5 or higher].|ch03_81]]<</if>> <<if $BTmarketjob1 == 2 and $energy gte 5>> [[Work in the grocery store [requires energy 5 or higher].|ch03_82]]<</if>> <<if $energy lte 4>> <span class="no"> Work in the grocery store [requires energy 5 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Move away.|ch03_70]] <<nobr>>[[Eat the muta-peach.|ch03_72]]<</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_58>> Working as a saleswoman is a tedious and boring job. And at the same time, I need to remain focused so that nothing is stolen from me and buyers pay exactly what the goods cost (or even more). Frankly speaking, I wouldn't want to do this all my life. Even the road will be more fun, although it will be a million times more dangerous... [[Next.|ch03_76]]

<<show-img ends\death08_01>> This delicious (and strange) muta-peach is the last thing I remember. And I'm not talking about the loss of certain phenomena such as from alcohol or medications, for example. I talk about everything, I'm talking about my future... [[Next.|ch03_73]]

<<show-gif ends\death08_02>> Either the fruit itself has this effect, or a sleeping pill was added to it, but all this was the vile merchant's plan from the very beginning. I don't know if I was the first, or if there were victims before me too. Perhaps there will be ones after me. In any case, you should not take food and drink from strangers in a post-apocalyptic world (or in third world countries). Regardless of the nationality, profession or religion of your "benefactor". Otherwise, you may never wake up. And your lifeless body will be raped over and over again, cut and desecrated in every possible way... [[Next.|ch03_74]]

<<show-img ends\death08_03>> However, this no longer interests me. Nothing interests me anymore. Even how this dirty psychopath mocks my dead body. Of course, now you don't understand me. But sooner or later you will understand... <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch03_71]]

<<show-gif ch03_60>> Okay, it's just touching. There will be no harm from this. <span class="bbc3">"Yes, a good girl, beautiful and obedient, just as I like,"</span> the merchant rejoiced, stroking and squeezing my ass. <span class="bbc3">"You worked well today, you sold a lot of fruit. I'll give you a bonus. Take 3 for work and 3 for good work."</span> Wow! 100% bonus! Sometimes, if you don't move, it makes a good profit! <<nobr>>[[Take the coupons and leave.|ch03_70]] <<set $BTmarketjob1 = 2>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $player.cunning += 1>> <<set $stats.groped += 1>> <<set $energy -= 5>> <<set $coupons += 6>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_61>> <span class="player">"Don't touch me!"</span> I said loudly. <span class="player">"I'm just selling fruit here, nothing more."</span> <span class="bbc3">"Why are you shouting like that? No, that's not it. Take your 3 coupons and you're free to go."</span> Well, maybe I didn't earn a bonus, but I retained my pride. <<nobr>>[[Take the coupons and leave.|ch03_70]] <<set $BTmarketjob1 = 1>> <<set $player.cruelty += 1>> <<set $stats.groped += 1>> <<set $energy -= 5>> <<set $coupons += 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\death09_01>> I turned around sharply and hit the impudent person with my palm as hard as I could. <span class="player">"Don't dare!"</span> I screamed. <span class="bbc3">"Wah, pig! Stupid pig! A girl does not dare raise her hand to a man!"</span> The next thing I remember is a sharp pain in my side. A psychopath stabbed me! I'm bleeding! God, so much blood! How it all hurts! Why is my strength leaving me... [[Next.|ch03_80]]

<<show-img ends\death09_02>> I think I heard shots. Apparently, market security shot and killed the psychopath who stabbed me in public. However, this did not make it much easier. After all, these thoughts are my last thoughts. And my beautiful body was simply thrown away like some kind of garbage. Maybe you shouldn't anger dangerous people... <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch03_76]]

<<show-img ch03_59>> <span class="bbc3">"How is my beautiful girl doing?"</span> my employer's voice behind me scared me, I even shuddered slightly. <span class="player">"It's normal, there are a lot of buyers,"</span> I shrugged. <span class="bbc3">"Good girl, you do a good job..."</span> With these words, the man suddenly ran his hand right over my butt. What a cheeky fellow! However, if I play along, he might pay more. And if I use violence, I may not pay anything... [[Play along.|ch03_77]] [[Stop the harassment.|ch03_78]] [[Slap him in the face.|ch03_79]]

<<show-img ch03_58>> Another dull hours of work. At the same time, working as a saleswoman in a crowded market is really exhausting. But this is honest work, I don't have to go against my conscience and sell my ass. At least right now... In 5 hours of this nightmare, I again earned only 3 coupons. My boss is a greedy asshole. <<nobr>>[[Take the coupons and leave.|ch03_70]] <<set $energy -= 5>> <<set $coupons += 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_60>> I. Hate. This. Job. Not a second of rest. There are a lot of buyers, and if their flow weakens and my employer is nearby, he will certainly take the opportunity and touch my ass. Sometimes he'll just touch me, sometimes he'll squeeze my butt in his hand, sometimes he'll even spank me! <span class="bbc3">"You are a very good and beautiful worker, $name!"</span> he says. But, you know, 6 coupons are not 3 coupons. This is 2 times more. <span class="bbc3">"Would you like to drink tea in my trailer? Very tasty, pre-war!"</span> the owner of the grocery store keeps inviting me. Maybe I should agree? It seems like he's not such a bad person, he's just a little loose... [[Take the coupons and leave.|ch03_70]] <<nobr>>[[Accept an invitation for a cup of tea.|ch03_83]] <<set $stats.groped += 1>> <<set $energy -= 5>> <<set $coupons += 6>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\death10_01>> As soon as I walked into the dealer's trailer and the door closed behind me, I felt a sharp pain in my neck. My "employer" put a noose around my neck! He tried to kill me! And at the same time, he tore off my things! I kicked, fought back, and even managed to break his nose with my elbow! [[Next.|ch03_84]]

<<show-img ends\death10_02>> ...But the forces were too unequal. He is a man, he is taller, he is heavier. I may have fought heroically, but I lost. And the stake in this battle was life. I'm sure the damn psychopath enjoyed his victory and violence against my lifeless body. At least until it began to decay... Probably no one needs to go with suspicious people to their home. Who knew...?! <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch03_70]]

<<show-img ch03_62>> <<if $BTmarketjob2 == 0 >><<nobr>><span class="bbc2">"Hello, can I help you somehow? I have a huge selection of clothes for every figure and every taste!"</span> a smiling fat salesman greeted me.<</nobr>> <<nobr>><span class="player">"Hello, I need a job,"</span> I answered. <</nobr>> <<nobr>><span class="bbc2">"A saleswoman of women's clothing is required for the next department, 4 coupons for 5 hours of work."</span><</nobr>> <<nobr>>Not the worst pay. And the potential employer seems like a decent and kind person...<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTmarketjob2 == 1>><<nobr>><span class="bbc2">"Hello, would you like to work for me again? You're doing great,"</span> the cute plump man praised me. <span class="bbc2">"I pay you 6 coupons for 5 hours."</span><</nobr>><</if>> <<nobr>><<if $energy gte 5>> [[Work in the clothing store [requires energy 5 or higher].|ch03_86]]<</if>> <<if $energy lte 4>> <span class="no"> Work in the grocery store [requires energy 5 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Move away.|ch03_70]]

<<show-img ch03_63>> <<if $BTmarketjob2 == 0 >><<nobr>>Selling women's clothing is not the worst job. I help girls become beautiful! By the way, there are surprisingly many girls in the city. Half of them, of course, are prostitutes who buy the most depraved outfits that are available here...<</nobr>> <<nobr>><span class="bbc2">"Your clients love you,"</span> my boss summed up. <span class="bbc2">"You know, I'll even increase your payment to 6 coupons. You deserve it."</span><</nobr>> <<nobr>>Great! My boss is wonderful! So kind, smiling and pays well...<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTmarketjob2 == 1>><<nobr>>Once again, I'm making the world a little better by helping local beauties choose an outfit. Pleasant communication included. In addition, my employer values me highly, pays me well and behaves with the highest degree of politeness. Good man. And the work is normal. Although I wouldn't want to work here all my life. Everyone needs to move forward!<</nobr>><</if>> <<nobr>>[[Take the coupons and leave.|ch03_70]] <<set $BTmarketjob2 = 1>> <<set $energy -= 5>> <<set $coupons += 6>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_64>> Abandoned house. Although, if you clean up here, then everything won't be so bad. Cleaning can turn even ruins into a relatively decent place! <<if $BTruinsleep == 0 >><<nobr>>I can also spend the night here, but that's if I'm so tired that I'm too lazy to crawl to the garage. <</nobr>><</if>> <<if $BTruinmast == 0 >><<nobr>> Maybe I should search these ruins? Maybe I'll find something interesting...<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTruinmast == 1 >><<nobr>> Maybe I should look at that naughty magazine one more time?<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTruinmast == 2 >><<nobr>>Why does it feel so good to play with myself in this dirty place? Maybe I need to give in to my desires again?<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTruinmast == 3 >><<nobr>>I've already searched everything here, there's nothing interesting here.<</nobr>><</if>> <<nobr>><<if $BTruinsleep == 0 and $energy lte 3>>[[Sleep in the abandoned house [requires energy 3 or less].|ch03_88]]<</if>> <<if $BTruinsleep == 0 and $energy gte 4>><span class="no">Sleep in the abandoned house [requires energy 3 or less]. </span><</if>> <<if $BTruinsleep == 1>><span class="no">I will never sleep here again!</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $BTruinmast == 0 and $energy gte 1>> [[Search the abandoned house [requires energy 1 or higher].|ch03_94]]<</if>> <<if $BTruinmast == 0 and $energy == 0>> <span class="no">Search the abandoned house [requires energy 1 or higher].</span><</if>> <<if $BTruinmast == 1 and $energy gte 1>> [[♀ Masturbate [requires energy 1 or higher].|ch03_98]]<</if>> <<if $BTruinmast == 1 and $energy == 0>> <span class="no">♀ Masturbate [requires energy 1 or higher].</span><</if>> <<if $BTruinmast == 2 and $energy gte 1>> [[♀ Masturbate [requires energy 1 or higher].|ch03_100]]<</if>> <<if $BTruinmast == 2 and $energy == 0>> <span class="no">♀ Masturbate [requires energy 1 or higher].</span><</if>> <<if $BTruinmast == 3>> <span class="no">I've already searched everything here.</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[To the main street.|ch03_05]] <<nobr>><<if $toilet5 == 0 >>[[🛊Go to the toilet.|ch03_168]]<</if>> <</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_65>> Not the best or cleanest place to sleep, but I'm too tired to go to the garage to my favorite car. Therefore, despite the dirt around, I just want to lie down and close my eyes. I'll just lie down, yawn and plunge into the world of pleasant dreams... [[Next.|ch03_89]]

<<show-img ch03_69>> I spent a whole hour looking for something interesting. Apparently, there were hundreds of people doing the same thing before me, because I didn't find anything. Almost nothing. Some racy magazines with naked women on the cover were lying on the floor. Maybe take a closer look at them? Study the art of the past, so to speak. Or should I put this vulgarity aside? [[♀ View magazines.|ch03_95]] [[Nah, throw them away.|ch03_97]]

<<show-img ch03_73>> Oh, my magazines, my magazines! My blondes, my blondes! Although I'd rather look at the brunette today. How strong male hands undress her, how they stroke her cheek, her tender neck, how they caress her elastic tits... By the way, our breasts and faces are somewhat similar. I look at her and feel that all this is happening to me right now. I feel how a muscular handsome man caresses my young body, preparing to enter his big strong dick right into my pussy... [[Next.|ch03_99]]

<<show-img ch03_75>> Oh yes, I'm ready to admire these magazines all day long and play with my wet pussy. I'll wipe through the pages until there are holes in them! Although some of the pages are stuck together, apparently I'm not the first to stare at them like that... Here is a man fucking a blonde, here is another bending over a brunette, and here are two red-haired girls kissing. How beautiful everything is, how aesthetically pleasing, how it all turns me on... [[Next.|ch03_101]]

<<show-gif ch03_66>> ...What the fuck?! Instead of pleasant dreams, severe pain awaited me in the real world! Some psychopath is strangling me! Freak! Scum! Impotent! So, fight, $name! I can! I will survive! I'll kill the bastard! [[Struggle!|ch03_90]] [[Find something and hit him!|ch03_92]]

<<show-img ends\death11_01>> I kicked, scratched, tried to bite. At such moments you forget about the pain and fight until the very end. But sometimes the enemy turns out to be stronger. This is what happened here too. I lost this battle. The last battle of my life... [[Next.|ch03_91]]

<<show-img ch03_67>> I tried to feel for something heavy with my hands. You know, like in the old movies. Heavy objects at hand are always a lifesaver. Amazing… It's amazing that I actually felt something heavy! I grabbed the object tighter and struck the attacker on the head. Then again, again, again, again, until his hands let go of my fragile neck. It's so nice to just breathe... It's good that there was some kind of broken goblet on the floor, now smeared with the blood of the attacker. [[Next.|ch03_93]]

<<show-img ends\death11_02>> You know... The chance of stumbling upon a ghost or poltergeist in an abandoned house is much lower than the chance of stumbling upon a drug addict, rapist or murderer. Therefore, if you are forced to spend the night in an unfamiliar place, it is better to take precautions: lock the doors and windows, set traps, keep your weapon ready. What a pity that I didn't have this wisdom before... <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch03_89]]

<<show-img ch03_68>> And I also killed a man, even if he wanted to kill me. <<nobr>><<if $crushbandits == 1>>I'm not sure if those who attacked me before Bridgetown died, but here I definitely killed the scoundrel with my own hands, in close combat. <</if>><</nobr>> Do I feel regret? Not a bit. I fought for my life... By the way, I found 15 coupons in the bastard's pockets. A trifle, but nice. <<nobr>>[[Get up and carry the corpse out.|ch03_87]] <<set $BTruinsleep = 1>> <<set $player.cruelty += 3>> <<set $stats.killstotal += 1>> <<set $stats.killshuman += 1>> <<set $coupons += 15>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_70>> It's not in vain that I searched everything here; my labors won't go to waste! I'll at least look at these magazines. I hope no one will bother me or catch me doing this... So, what do we have here? Oh, naked blonde. Let's turn the page. There are a lot of naked blondes here. Why do men love blondes so much? Blondes are stupid! Oh, and here's a blonde sucking a man's dick. Maybe this is why they are loved so much? Come on, suck some love, you stupid cocksucker! Fuck, why are my cheeks burning so much? And not just the cheeks... All this, I admit, turns me on a lot: watching porn in abandoned ruins when I can get caught... That's it, I can't hold back any longer! [[Masturbate.|ch03_96]]

<<show-img ch03_72>> No, I won't even watch this crap. I'm unlikely to find anything interesting or useful there. Let these magazines continue to lie here and fall into the hands of some wanker-perverts... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_87]] <<set $BTruinmast = 3>> <<set $energy -= 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_71>> I took off my clothes and started fingering my pussy like I was crazy. Yes, brainless blonde, suck that guy. Suck it, and I'll watch and masturbate! Come on bitch! Oh, how good! Each touch sends an electric shock through the entire body. Yes, a little more! Oh, Gods of Orgasm, I have never cum so quickly! Fast, strong and high quality. Thanks, old pre-war magazine and stupid blonde cocksucker. You made my day... <<nobr>>[[Catch my breath and get up.|ch03_87]] <<set $BTruinmast = 1>> <<set $stats.mast += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $energy -= 1>> <</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_74>> I took off all my clothes again and began to quickly run my fingers directly over my clitoris. Yes, how good! How I want to be in the place of that girl now, how I want a wonderful man to fuck me right here, despite my virginity! Ooh yeah! Waves of heat once again washed over my entire trembling body. How good, how pleasant. Thank you again, Gods of Orgasm. And, of course, special thanks to the magazines. My knees are shaking... <<nobr>>[[Catch my breath and get up.|ch03_87]] <<set $BTruinmast = 2>> <<set $stats.mast += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $energy -= 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_76>> Come on, beauties from the pages of magazines, I'm with you. I am one of you, albeit in my fantasies. I also feel this tenderness, passion, I also feel these touches, these men and their dicks. My little virgin hole also enjoys... an orgasm! And again, very quickly, I felt electricity in my fingertips, warmth throughout my body and real heavenly bliss. It's a pity that this moment cannot last forever. It's a pity that I need to return to reality... <<nobr>>[[Catch my breath and get up.|ch03_87]] <<set $stats.mast += 1>> <<set $energy -= 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_77>> Small caravan park. Carts loaded with goods, drawn by horses and donkeys (some animals seem to have mutated – I noticed one donkey had 2 heads!); there are even a few trucks here. In addition to the security guards in the parking lot, there is a large black man with scars and a pretty girl in a leather jacket and tight leather pants. <<if $BTghast == 0>>There's also a prostitute and... is that a zombie?!<<else>>There's also a prostitute and Roser the Ghast.<</if>> [[Approach the big black man.|ch03_103]] <<if $BTfutacaravaner == 0>>[[Approach the girl in leather.|ch03_110]] <<else>>[[Approach Miko Berry.|ch03_111]]<</if>> <<if $BTghast == 0>>[[Take a closer look at... a zombie?|ch03_159]] <<else>>[[Approach Roser the Ghast.|ch03_161]]<</if>> <<if $BTprostmeet == 0>>[[Approach the prostitute.|ch03_170]]<<else>>[[Approach the prostitute Joy.|ch03_171]]<</if>> [[To the market.|ch03_70]]

<<show-img ch03_78>> <<if $BTblackcaravaner == 0 >><<nobr>><span class="player">"Hello, I'm looking for..."</span><</nobr>> <<nobr>><span class="bbc">"Looking for a job? Show your tits. I'm paying one coupon,"</span> the big black man with scars answered rudely. Hmm, not such a bad offer. Coupon just for tits. Oh, if only I got paid every time I undressed before going to bed...<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTblackcaravaner == 1>><<nobr>><span class="bbc">"Do you need 1 more coupon?"</span> the arrogant black man grinned. <span class="bbc">"Then show your ass this time. Yes, right here. Don't be shy and don't hesitate, you've already shown your breasts."</span><</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTblackcaravaner == 2>><<nobr>><span class="bbc">"It seems that I just haven't seen your cunt, white whore. And I just have 1 more coupon. In general, you know what to do..."</span> the black man continued to be rude. I don't know why, but his words do not insult or humiliate me. I might even like it... <</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTblackcaravaner == 3>><<nobr>><span class="bbc">"You'll hit the jackpot if you jerk off my dick. Over there around the corner. I'll pay 5 coupons. How do you like that, white slut?"</span> he finally got around to offering sexual services. On the other hand, wasn't it sexual services before, albeit of a slightly different kind...<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTblackcaravaner == 4 >><<nobr>><span class="bbc">"Get off, white whore, you don't interest me anymore,"</span> the strong black man answered rudely. Eh, this is how you jerk off a guy for money, and then he stops needing you. Live forever, learn forever...<</nobr>><</if>> <<nobr>><<if $BTblackcaravaner == 0>> [[♀ Show tits.|ch03_104]]<</if>> <<if $BTblackcaravaner == 1>> [[♀ Show ass.|ch03_105]]<</if>> <<if $BTblackcaravaner == 2>> [[♀ Show pussy.|ch03_106]]<</if>> <<if $BTblackcaravaner == 3>> [[♂♀ Handjob.|ch03_107]]<</if>><</nobr>> [[Move away.|ch03_102]]

<<show-img ch03_85>> <span class="player">"Hey, hi, my name is $name, I'm looking for a job,"</span> I introduced myself to the smiling Asian girl. <span class="miko">"Nice to meet you, my name is Miko Berry, but you can just call me Miko,"</span> the girl bowed slightly. <span class="miko">"I can't offer you a job, I just guard the caravans."</span> <span class="player">"Miko Berry?"</span> I thought. <span class="player">"Are you from Sisters?"</span> <span class="miko">"In the past, but it's a long story. Although I can tell you if you're interested."</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_111]] <<set $BTfutacaravaner = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_79>> <span class="player">"Just boobs? Ok, it's easy!"</span> with this enthusiasm, I naturally exposed my breasts. <span class="bbc">"Hmm... I love big tits,"</span> the man was somehow not happy about my impulse. <span class="bbc">"Shake them or something."</span> <span class="player">"Is that good?"</span> I jumped up and down a little. <span class="bbc">"Play with your nipples,"</span> he literally ordered, which I certainly did. I admit, the situation excited me a little. Either because of the slight coolness, or because of my stroking, the nipples became hard... <span class="bbc">"That's enough, here's your pathetic coupon. Now get out, I need to think a little,"</span> with these words he threw the paper coupon on the ground. I had to bend down to pick it up. But I still made money, albeit a little. <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_102]] <<set $BTblackcaravaner = 1>> <<set $stats.exhib += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $coupons += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_80>> <span class="player">"Take it!"</span> with these words, I sharply lowered my pants, then somehow took them off and turned my back to the black man. Then I jumped. <span class="bbc">"It's not shaking at all, it's too small,"</span> he was disappointed again. <span class="bbc">"Walk along the road, wiggle your butt."</span> I complied with his wishes and imposingly moved my butt, moving almost through a public place. <span class="bbc">"You are white slut!"</span> he grinned. <span class="bbc">"Is that so? Go ahead and say it. I want to hear you say these words."</span> <span class="player">"I'm a white slut,"</span> I said through clenched teeth. <span class="bbc">"Good, snowwhite. You know what to do next,"</span> he again threw the coupon onto the wet broken asphalt, I quickly picked it up, my pants and left... <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_102]] <<set $BTblackcaravaner = 2>> <<set $stats.exhib += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $coupons += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_81>> <span class="player">"Here's my virgin pussy!"</span> I quickly took off my clothes again. This time all the clothes. <span class="bbc">"Virgin? Wow!"</span> he laughed. <span class="bbc">"I thought white sluts like you lost their virginity much, much earlier."</span> <span class="player">"I grew up in a bunker,"</span> I shrugged and began stroking my naked body. <span class="bbc">"That explains a lot,"</span> nodded the only viewer of the show. I hope it's the only one, since I'm still standing in the open air, many people can see me... <span class="bbc">"Okay, you deserve it. Now get out of here as usual."</span> Again he threw the coupon on the ground, but when I bent over to pick it up this time, the man slapped me on the butt with his palm. I just smiled and left... <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_102]] <<set $BTblackcaravaner = 3>> <<set $stats.exhib += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $coupons += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_82>> <span class="player">"Easy money, let's go,"</span> I suddenly agreed. On the other hand, this is not a rough gangbang, this is just hand work. What could be scary and dangerous here? <span class="bbc">"Let's go, little white slut,"</span> the man grinned, roughly took me by the hand, led me into the building, then into some room. Apparently, rest rooms for caravanners. When the man took off his pants, I was speechless. His DICK is not a human's dick at all! This is somehow how I imagined a megamutant's dick. It's the diameter of my hand! Maybe the man is also a mutant? <span class="bbc">"Come on, start and don't stare, you stupid white whore!"</span> the man ordered. Well, there is nowhere to retreat, so... [[Let's start!|ch03_108]]

<<show-gif ch03_83>> I began to move my hand over the huge black cock. And it is very pleasant to the touch, so warm and so elastic. Unusual sensations. For some reason I immediately imagine that I am caressing the dick of at least a horse... <span class="bbc">"Come on, whore, be more active,"</span> the man with the mutant dick encouraged me. I moved my hand a little more boldly and a little faster. The shock has passed, it's time for excitement. But I'm scared to imagine what such a huge dick can do to a pussy. And especially with the ass. I would not have been able to sit for a week after this, if I had survived at all. <span class="bbc">"Come on, bitch, faster!"</span> the man literally screamed. [[Faster!|ch03_109]]

<<show-gif ch03_84>> I moved my hand as fast as possible, tightly squeezing the huge dick in my palm. The strong man groaned and put me on my knees with one hand; I did not resist. Then jets of white warm liquid hit me right in the face. Hey, we didn't agree like that! But I didn't argue. I can't argue with such a... man... <span class="bbc">"Kiss him and thank me,"</span> he ordered. <span class="player">"Thank you very much,"</span> with these words I kissed the black dick, as if hypnotized. <span class="bbc">"Good white slut,"</span> he grinned, throwing 5 coupons on the floor. <span class="bbc">"You'll find a way out yourself."</span> He left first, I got dressed, took my things, wiped my face and left the building in victory... <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_102]] <<set $BTblackcaravaner = 4>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.hj += 1>> <<set $stats.prost += 1>> <<set $stats.interracial += 1>> <<set $stats.facial += 1>> <<set $coupons += 5>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_85>> <<if $BTfutacaravaner == 1 >><<nobr>><span class="miko">"Is there anything I can help you with, $name?"</span> the pretty Asian woman smiled. She has a very pleasant smile. Maybe just chat with her? It definitely won't get any worse. But things can get better...<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTfutacaravaner == 2>><<nobr>><span class="miko">"I enjoyed talking with you. Would you like to walk around the city a little? Just a walk,"</span> suggested the smiling Asian woman. This is not a bad offer. She is also a pleasant conversationalist and a nice person.<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTfutacaravaner == 3>><<nobr>><span class="miko">"Would you like to have dinner in my trailer? I'm so hungry, and it's more fun together! Come on friend!"</span> and again an excellent offer from Miko. The best offer! My stomach is actually growling! And I won't have to spend money on food. Only advantages! I just have to agree...<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTfutacaravaner == 4>><<nobr>><span class="miko">"You know, maybe I'm rushing things, but life is so short... So... Sorry, $name, I'm a little worried. Ugh... Would you like to spend the night in my trailer? Sorry for being so direct, I just don't know how to speak normally on such topics. I hope you won't be offended,"</span> Miko's awkwardness, I admit, is very cute. Just like herself. Maybe this is fate? Maybe everything was leading me to this very moment?<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTfutacaravaner == 5>><<nobr>><span class="miko">"Everything happens so quickly, $name. It's like I get butterflies in my stomach when I see you. Again, sorry for my bluntness, but... Stay with me. We will go together with the caravan. Or we'll find another job. The main thing is that I don't want to miss you..."</span> an unexpected proposal. In fact, a marriage proposal. Miko is an amazing girl and a great person, I feel good with her too. And I don't want to be separated from her either. I don't know... Should I risk staying or risk continuing on my way?<</nobr>><</if>> <<nobr>><<if $BTfutacaravaner == 1>> [[⚦ Ask her story.|ch03_112]]<</if>> <<if $BTfutacaravaner == 2>> [[⚦♀ Walk with Miko.|ch03_115]]<</if>> <<if $BTfutacaravaner == 3>> [[⚦♀ Dinner with Miko.|ch03_117]]<</if>> <<if $BTfutacaravaner == 4>> [[⚦♀ Make love with Miko.|ch03_120]]<</if>> <<if $BTfutacaravaner == 5>>[[Stay live with Miko Berry.|end14_01]]<</if>><</nobr>> [[Move away.|ch03_102]]

<<show-gif ch03_86>> <span class="miko">"My story... I never know where to start,"</span> the Asian woman scratched her head. <span class="miko">"Once upon a time, I was a young farmer, raiders attacked us, killing my parents and forcing me to work for themselves. Then Sisters came and knocked out the raiders. However... You see, I used to be a guy. And Sisters, to put it mildly, do not really like men. But since I was bi – I loved both girls and boys – I was offered a choice: either being sold into slavery or being reincarnated as a girl. The second option seemed quite good to me. Perhaps the option was not so bad. And I myself feel much better in a female body, it's just..."</span> [[Next.|ch03_113]]

<<show-img ch03_89>> <span class="player">"Well, let's go for a walk and stretch our legs,"</span> I agreed to the Asian woman's proposal. <span class="miko">"You will not regret!"</span> my new friend was delighted. <span class="miko">"Bridgetown is a very nice city. There is excellent security here, it is safe here. Although the weather is not always pleasant. But all these are small things compared to the advantages! Many people, many establishments, many goods and resources."</span> We walked through the streets of a town that survived a nuclear war and was reborn like a Phoenix from the ashes. Really good place. Much less strange than Sisters, much calmer than Madras. I'm not talking about Sweet Home at all... [[Next.|ch03_116]]

<<show-img ch03_91>> <span class="miko">"This is where I live when the caravan stops in Bridgetown,"</span> we entered the battered but relatively clean trailer. <span class="miko">"As you understand, the mobile home is not mobile now. But I can spend the night and store inexpensive items. And also eat... Sit down at the table."</span> I sat down waiting for my friend, who was cooking something there. I wanted to help Miko, but she said that I was her guest, so I just needed to relax and rest... [[Next.|ch03_118]]

<<show-gif ch03_94>> I didn't say anything in words, but I smiled, took Miko's hand and led her to her trailer. As soon as the door closed behind us, my friend playfully stuck her tongue out of her mouth. I must admit, it is VERY long. I can imagine what she can do with such language, what pleasures it can bring! I pounced on her tongue with my lips and literally began to suck it. Some incredible passion washed over us. We are more than just friends, we have feelings for each other... [[Next.|ch03_121]]

<<show-gif ends\end14_01>> Oh, to hell with it all! Perhaps I am making a mistake in obeying the call of my heart, but I simply cannot resist this feeling. I want to stay with Miko. I feel very comfortable and calm with her, she is my soul mate. Or am I just a little fool in love. We'll wait and see... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end14_02]] <<set $end14 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_87>> <span class="miko">"It's just that then I found myself in slavery, albeit in something other than hard physical labor. After being exposed to pink mist and injected with all sorts of extracts from mutated mushrooms, my body changed. They made me a little sister and named me Miko Berry. My duties included serving the older sisters. I had to massage them, suck their dicks, lick their feet, work with my ass. Of course, all this did not depend on my desire. Maybe some people like it, but it was still slavery."</span> [[Next.|ch03_114]]

<<show-gif ch03_88>> <span class="miko">"A little later, when Sisters had had enough of playing with me, they forced me to please the caravaners. Basically, the caravan guards used my body, not sparing me at all. They forced me to do all sorts of... nasty things. So I decided to run away. I made an agreement with one kind trader, Mister Bullet, he pulled me out and attached me to a large caravan in Bridgetown."</span> <span class="player">"Sad story. And... Mister Bullet?!"</span> I was surprised. <span class="player">"I gave him a ride! He is a good man. But I'm sorry you had to go through all this."</span> <span class="miko">"Well, you know what they say: everything that doesn't kill us makes our holes wider,"</span> the Asian woman laughed, although I heard a note of sadness. And then I saw a tear on her cheek. <span class="miko">"Leave me for a moment. I need to come to my senses."</span> Poor thing. I just want to hug her. But since he asks me to leave, then I need to leave... <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_102]] <<set $BTfutacaravaner = 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_90>> During the walk, I managed to tell everything about myself: about life in the bunker, about the purpose of my journey, about the chase, about the cities that I saw, about the people I met. I think I can trust my new friend. It's so nice to share something with her, she won't judge, she will understand and support... As we were heading back to the parking lot, Miko took my hand in hers. I didn't try to struggle or kick, it was quite a friendly gesture. I've seen this in a hundred films. <span class="miko">"I really enjoyed walking with you, $name,"</span> the Asian girl smiled. <span class="player">"Like me with you, Miko Berry,"</span> I reciprocated. <<nobr>>[[Leave.|ch03_102]] <<set $BTfutacaravaner = 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_92>> Within five minutes, two plates of... noodles appeared on the table! And even in sauce, and with some vegetables! <span class="player">"Oh, yes, I loved noodles as a child,"</span> I licked my lips greedily. <span class="player">"And then the supply of noodles in the bunker ran out."</span> <span class="miko">"They say that somewhere in the east people have resumed noodle production, but I haven't seen it myself,"</span> my friend sat down opposite me. <span class="miko">"Come on, eat, it's getting cold!"</span> I followed Miko's advice and grabbed a bowl of noodles. How delicious it is! Real food of the Gods! [[Next.|ch03_119]]

<<show-gif ch03_93>> <span class="player">"I am your eternal debtor,"</span> I bowed to the girl who fed me noodles. <span class="miko">"Well... I have one idea..."</span> With these words, my friend came up to me, licked her lips and gently touched my lips with her lips. Then again, more boldly. And then she attacked me with a passionate kiss. Our tongues are literally intertwined. I don't know what came over me, but I really wanted it! Miko was more than a friend to me. I wanted to caress her, kiss her and something else... <<nobr>><<if $stats.kiss == 0 >>Such a wonderful first kiss will definitely be remembered for the rest of my life, I will always remember this moment with warmth.<</if>> <<if $stats.kiss gte 1 >>Although this is not my first kiss, I will remember it for the rest of my life, I will always remember this moment with warmth.<</if>><</nobr>> After a long kiss, there was an awkward pause, then we hugged and said "bye" to each other, so as not to accidentally ruin this wonderful evening by doing something stupid... <<nobr>>[[Leave.|ch03_102]] <<set $BTfutacaravaner = 4>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $stats.kiss += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_95>> We helped each other undress, caressed our breasts, arms, legs with our hands, kissed. Miko was the first to decide to satisfy me with her long tongue. I lay on my back, spread my legs slightly apart, and my friend kissed my tummy, going lower and lower. When her tongue touched my pussy, electricity ran through my body. And when she moved it up and down, my eyes rolled back in bliss. How skillfully she does everything! That's right, she was in sexual slavery with Sisters, she has a lot of experience. <span class="player">"Yes, yes, yes,"</span> moans escaped my lips. Oooh! A minute was enough for her long and skillful tongue to make my body shudder with bliss. How wonderful it was! As if we were created for each other... [[Next.|ch03_122]]

<<show-gif ch03_96>> After catching my breath a little, I decided to repay my friend in kind. She lay down on her back, and I kissed her neck, chest, going lower and lower, straight to her strong, albeit small, penis. He is beautiful. Like all Miko. First, I lightly touched her dick with my lips, then timidly licked it, and my friend shuddered and smiled. Then I took it into my mouth and slowly moved on the penis. The girl turned out to be very tasty. More precisely, her penis and the lubricant that got into my mouth. I can suck this kind of lollipop for days on end... [[Next.|ch03_123]]

<<show-gif ch03_97>> Then my friend stood up, put me on my back, and she started jerking her dick near my face. I didn't mind. I want to taste her sperm. I'm sure it's very tasty... Not even 30 seconds had passed before splashes of sperm flew into my face and onto my tongue. There was very little of it, but I still tasted Miko well. As I expected, no worse than lubricant. <span class="miko">"Thank you,"</span> said my friend, breathing heavily. <span class="player">"Thank you too,"</span> I kissed her dick. Then I licked the sperm from my face, wiped the rest with a damp cloth and fell weakly onto the bed with my best friend... [[Sleep.|ch03_124]]

<<show-gif ch03_98>> We woke up in each other's arms. Blissful night. I haven't slept so well for a long time. <span class="miko">"Good morning, $name,"</span> the Asian woman smiled. <span class="player">"Good morning, Miko,"</span> I answered with the same smile from ear to ear. We lounged in bed for a bit, cuddled, then had a snack, and then, unfortunately, had to go our separate ways. But I will never forget this wonderful night. It was so fabulous and magical... <<nobr>>[[Leave.|ch03_102]] <<set $BTfutacaravaner = 5>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.bj += 1>> <<set $stats.kiss += 1>> <<set $stats.trans += 1>> <<set $stats.cunitoyou += 1>> <<set $stats.swallow += 1>> <<set $stats.day += 1>> <<set $energy = 10>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_99>> Pre-war music videos played across the screen. Most of them are crap. It is understandable why humanity destroyed itself. But one clip really stuck with me and settled in my very heart: great music, a very nice picture and stupid, memorable text: <i><b>…I'm a sex machine If you know what I mean Give me that gasoline I'm a sex machine…</b></i> Damn, if I had a player, I would definitely download it. Purely the apotheosis of 21st century art... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_20]] <<set $BTTV = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_100>> One famous pre-war series about the post-apocalypse was shown on the screen. I can't understand why people like it so much? However, people are generally strange, and strange people like strange things... And look at this girl from the shelter! I'm much better! I'm smarter, more cunning, braver, more beautiful, sexier, I make better references... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_20]] <<set $BTTV = 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_101>> All sorts of advertisements were playing on the screen. I don't know why exactly, but I really wanted to drink "Dr. Nukler". What is this? Who the hell knows! I just want... it. I want "Dr. Nukler"! Fucking advertising, what are you doing to people?! <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_20]] <<set $BTTV = 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_102>> Oh, my dad's favorite movie is on the screen – "Starship Troopers"! He watched it every birthday while I sat on his lap. Of course, when I grew up, I no longer sat on his lap, that would have been strange... Dad said that the book and film of the same name are masterpieces of their time, although they tell about opposite things. The book is a real fascist utopia, while the film is directed against militarism... In any case, I always liked the growth of the heroes, how yesterday's schoolchildren become experienced military men and women. I also love Dizzy Flores! She is pure gold. Not like that bitch Carmen Ibanez... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_20]] <<set $BTTV = 4>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_103>> For a full minute the following message hung on the screen: "Your advertisement could be here." For what? What idiot came up with this? You'd think that someone in their right mind would advertise in a bar in this post-apocalyptic town... Stupid... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_20]] <<set $BTTV = 5>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_104>> The screen seems to be broken. Doesn't show anything. Eh, it's a pity. We'll have to wait until it gets fixed... [[Back.|ch03_20]]

<<show-img ends\end14_02>> Since I have an armored and good car, we were able to join the Bridgetown government caravan, delivering the most valuable cargo from and to the city. I was the driver, Miko was the security guard, and we removed the back seats to make more room for cargo. Besides us, there was another armored car in the caravan with four soldiers and a machine-gun turret on the roof. A serious force that everyone must reckon with... [[Next.|end14_03]]

<<show-img ends\end14_03>> Actually, everyone was reckon with us. There hasn't been a single attack on us in a year. Noone didn't even try to steal anything during the stops. Initially, I thought that the work would be dangerous, but it turned out the opposite - the safest job in the wasteland that you can imagine. But I'm not upset! On the contrary, a quiet life with Miko is much closer to me than the road of adventure. Otherwise, I would have continued my journey to the east... [[Next.|end14_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end14_04>> Everything is magical with Miko. We understand each other perfectly. It's like we're reading minds. This is especially true in sexual pleasures. Miko, as a very experienced girl, does not put pressure on me at all. She smoothly prepares me for many things. She doesn't insist if I absolutely don't want something. And her kisses... When our lips touch, it's like an explosion happens. Not the one that destroyed the world, but a pleasant explosion, an explosion of positive emotions and happiness... [[Next.|end14_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end14_05>> And as for sex with her... I admit, the first time I was wildly nervous, but her support helped me relax. Everything was very tender and romantic. Once in my childhood I dreamed of a prince, but Miko gives me much more than anything I could imagine. Freedom, kindness, love. And wonderful sex, yes, sex is not a sin to mention many times. After all, we do it often. Sometimes 3-4 times a day! And in every way: gently, for a long time, roughly, quickly, unexpectedly, in different poses, in different places. My beloved girl, as it turns out, has a good imagination... [[Next.|end14_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end14_06>> With Miko I even fell in love with anal sex! Who could have imagined?! <span class="player">"I love the feel of your dick in my ass!"</span> <span class="miko">"And my dick loves your ass, hee-hee!"</span> Initially, I was very, very skeptical about this type of sex. I considered it something dirty, ugly and unromantic. I was wrong. It turned out that with a loved one, any sex can be truly amazing... [[Next.|end14_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end14_07>> Even if someone else is involved. Once again, I was afraid of this kind of sex, but Miko was able to convince me. She has a lot of experience serving groups of people. And she loves dicks too, not just my pussy. That's why I don't mind if my friend gets fucked by someone else. Sometimes I get involved in this too. The main thing is that everyone is satisfied with everything. And I'm more than satisfied with everything: bright and violent orgasms are witnesses to this... [[Next.|end14_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end14_08>> We also had to visit Sisters for work. And those crazy bitches considered Miko almost their property! But we managed to agree that while we were there, we would please the sisters sexually. Not the highest price for freedom. And, to be honest, Miko and I liked it. <span class="wise">"Instead of one bitch, we got two at once,"</span> Wise Berry grinned as Miko and I serviced her and her sisters. However, this was also a kind of sexual play, and not the actual slavery in which she had been before. My beloved even said that she was able to come to terms with her past... [[Next.|end14_09]]

<<show-img ends\end14_09>> I don't know what awaits us next, but I am grateful to fate for every moment with Miko. For our hugs, kisses, sex, orgies, for every orgasm and every drop of her seed. For all. I'm sorry that I never got to my uncle, but everyone has their own road. And my road led me into the arms of a gorgeous girl. My road has given me happiness... <b>END №14: It's a Trap (of Love)!</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch03_111>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_105>> <span class="male2">"Hey, baby, would you like a bottle of "Dr. Nukler"? Original, only 20 coupons,"</span> the homeless man asked when I approached him. 20 coupons? It's a lot! On the other hand, I REALLY WANT "Dr. Nukler"! WANT! WANT! WANT! The problem can be solved not only with money... <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 10 >>[[♂♀ Offer to kiss him for a bottle of "Dr. Nukler" [requires perversion 10 or higher].|ch03_132]]<</if>> <<if $player.perv lte 9>> <span class="no">♂♀ Offer to kiss him for a bottle of "Dr. Nukler" [requires perversion 10 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $coupons gte 20>> [[Buy a bottle of "Dr. Nukler" for 20 coupons.|ch03_136]]<</if>><<if $coupons lte 19>> <span class="no"> Buy a bottle of "Dr. Nukler" for 20 coupons [you need more coupons].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $coupons gte 5 and $player. cunning gte 15>> [[Buy a bottle of "Dr. Nukler" for 5 coupons [requires 5 coupons and cunning 15 or higher].|ch03_137]] <<else>> <span class="no"> Buy a bottle of "Dr. Nukler" for 5 coupons [requires 5 coupons and cunning 15 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<if $player.cruelty gte 15>>[[Kick his ass [requires cruelty 15 or higher].|ch03_138]] <<else>><span class="no">Kick his ass [requires cruelty 15 or higher].</span><</if>> [[Back.|ch03_10]]

<<show-gif ch03_106>> <span class="player">"Let me kiss you, and you give me the bottle,"</span> I suggested playfully. <span class="male2">"Only if you kiss my dick,"</span> the local homeless (homeless?) laughed. Well... There is nowhere to retreat. I want this bottle! <span class="player">"Take your pants off! Quickly! Come on!"</span> I began to pull off the man's pants. He was completely shocked by this. But that bottle should be mine! [[Next.|ch03_133]]

<<show-gif ch03_110>> <span class="player">"Here are the coupons! Quick, give me the bottle! Fast, damn!"</span> I handed a stack of crumpled pieces of paper to the seller of my happiness. <span class="male2">"Wow, I didn't think, of course, that you..."</span> <span class="player">"Fast, damn it!"</span> I interrupted the homeless man. <span class="male2">"Of course, of course, you paid for it, haha,"</span> with these words the homeless man gave me my treasured bottle of "Dr. Nukler." <<nobr>>[[Drink it!|ch03_135]] <<set $coupons -= 20>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_110>> <span class="player">"Listen, man, you actually look like a homeless person,"</span> I began to reason, counting out 5 coupons. <span class="player">"No one will ever pay you 20. But at 5 you can get pretty drunk. Consider a worker's salary per day..."</span> <span class="male2">"Yes, okay, I agree, let's do 5,"</span> the homeless man agreed somehow suspiciously easily. <span class="male2">"You know, once upon a time I was..."</span> <span class="player">"Give me the bottle,"</span> I interrupted him. <span class="male2">"Of course, of course, you paid for it,"</span> with these words the homeless man gave me my treasured bottle of "Dr. Nukler." <<nobr>>[[Drink it!|ch03_135]] <<set $coupons -= 5>> <<set $player.cunning += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_111>> <span class="player">"Are you completely fucking crazy?!"</span> with these words I kicked the homeless man in the ass. <span class="male2">"Hey, take it easy!"</span> he was indignant. <span class="player">"It's you who takes it easy, freak! You insulted me first with your existence, and then with your arrogant proposal!"</span> I hit the homeless man again, but this time harder. <span class="male2">"Oh, sorry! I just thought..."</span> he didn't even try to resist. <span class="player">"Give me the bottle, dick thinker!"</span> I kicked the man once again. <span class="male2">"Of course, Miss, of course,"</span> with these words the homeless man gave me my treasured bottle of "Dr. Nukler." <<nobr>>[[Drink it!|ch03_135]] <<set $player.cruelty += 1>> <<set $stats.steal += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_107>> Soon the man's penis was in front of my face. Not completely clean, but at least without signs of a terrible disease, which is good. <<nobr>><<if $stats.bj == 0 >>Well, this is not how I imagined my first blowjob, but the fulfillment of my dream is worth it. Soon you'll be mine, "Dr. Nukler"!<</if>> <<if $stats.bj gte 1 >>Okay, not my first blowjob in my life. But definitely the first one for a bottle of soda. However, I'm sure it's worth it. Soon you'll be mine, "Dr. Nukler"!<</if>><</nobr>> I cast aside all doubts and fears, licked my lips and pounced on the limp penis. In seconds he became hard right in my mouth, an unusual sensation, to some extent even pleasant. It's pleasant to know that I can turn on men so easily... [[Next.|ch03_134]]

<<show-gif ch03_108>> Apparently, the man had no one for a very long time, since I didn't even start trying, and he was already groaning and puffing. Out of surprise, I took his penis out of my mouth, but did not move my face away. Therefore, white viscous streams of sperm from a local homeless man hit my face. It's okay, it's not that scary. Sperm is not blood, as they say. <span class="male2">"Wow, baby, that was great! I admit, the last time I had this..."</span> <span class="player">"Bottle! Quickly!"</span> I cut him off mid-sentence. <span class="male2">"Of course, of course, you earned it, haha!"</span> with these words the homeless man gave me my treasured bottle of "Dr. Nukler." <<nobr>>[[Drink it!|ch03_135]] <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.bj += 1>> <<set $stats.facial += 1>> <</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_109>> Yes! Yes! YES! How nice the bubbles sound! What a scent! I can't even figure out what it smells like. Something very familiar, something so tasty, mmm... I couldn't wait another second and pounced on my delicious treat. Yes, it's definitely not a fake. Divine taste. Although I can't understand what exactly it tastes like. I directly feel how I am filled with strength, energy and happiness. Exactly like in the advertisement. It was definitely worth it... <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_10]] <<set $BTDrNukler = 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $player.cunning += 2>> <<set $player.cruelty += 2>> <<set $energy = 10>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start41>> I was kindly given a large room where I could catch my breath, rest and think about what was happening. Now I've met good people before, but dad always warned me that there were very few of them left. Many would try to deceive me. Or even worse... <span class="headman">"Would you like to have dinner, young lady?"</span> a couple of hours later, the village elder offered. <span class="player">"I wouldn't refuse, thank you very much,"</span> I replied, behaving as politely as possible towards my benefactor. [[Next.|start42]]

<<show-img start42>> There was some delicious meat and a pre-war bottle served on the table. <span class="headman">"Good wine, opened especially for you,"</span> the old man smiled. <span class="player">"No need to..."</span> I was embarrassed. <span class="headman">"Oh, don't worry, your bunker will give us a thousand times more resources than we will be able to give you,"</span> the elder chuckled. I hesitantly tasted the wine. Not bad, although a little bitter. But the meat is truly delicious! I didn't eat meat that often, for obvious reasons (it didn't grow in our bunker after all, but my father traded and sometimes hunted for our fill). I didn't even notice how I drank a whole glass and ate a large piece. Then there was more wine, and then... [[Next.|start43]]

<<show-gif start43>> <span class="headman">"Oh, yes, what a nice body you have, what a beautiful girl you are,"</span> I heard the old man's voice through the haze of alcohol. I felt his hands unceremoniously groping my chest, my ass, my vagina. I didn't resist, I just went with the flow. My head was spinning, everything was like in a fog. But there was no sense of fear. <span class="headman">"You're obedient, I love girls like that. It's a pity that your daddy hid you from this world, we would have been such good friends,"</span> the old man said, and I laughed stupidly. I could have been convinced that he had poisoned me, mixed something into the drink. But it was just the effect of the alcohol, a large amount of alcohol on a body not quite used to it. [[Next.|start44]]

<<show-gif start44>> <span class="headman">"Come on, be bolder, work your hand more actively. Come here, baby, I'll kiss you,"</span> said the old man, when I found myself already jerking off his cock while his tongue was dancing in my mouth. That's the first kiss. That's the first handjob. I always knew about the dangers of alcohol, but knowledge from words and knowledge from personal experience are two different things... <span class="headman">"Stay here, you'll be my granddaughter,"</span> said the headman between kisses. <span class="player">"I'll think about it, grandpa, ha-ha-ha!"</span> I answered vapidly. [[Next.|start45]]

<<show-gif start45>> <span class="headman">"Oh, yes, you are a very beautiful girl, keep your hands behind your head and show off your breasts,"</span> I was sitting on a chair, and the village elder was standing in front of me and jerking off his cock. By the way, his dick is very hard, and I heard that old men have limp cocks. It's good that we limited ourselves to such games, otherwise he could have taken away my honor. Oh, Gods, how my head is spinning... <span class="headman">"I'm cumming, baby, I'm cumming!"</span> the old man shouted, and suddenly a white liquid ejected from his dick splashed onto my chest. <span class="player">"Cum, grandpa, cum! Ha-ha-ha!"</span> I laughed stupidly again, and everything finally went hazy... <<nobr>>[[Next.|start46]] <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.kiss += 1>> <<set $stats.hj += 1>> <<set $stats.groped += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start46>> I woke up in a big bed. Alone, fortunately. But with a crazy headache, unfortunately. What happened yesterday... Oh, how ashamed I am... I quickly drank some water, washed my face. My mind seemed to feel clearer. I need to get out of here. Only forward! <<nobr>>[[Let's have breakfast and move out!|start40]] <<set $stats.day += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\death12_01>> I reached for my gun as fast as I could. It was the stupidest thing I've ever done. It was the last thing I've ever done. The sheriff was trained and ready, so he reacted like the fastest gunslinger in the Wild West. His revolver fired a bullet before I even got my gun out. It all happened in an instant. The bullet pierced my skull and entered my brain, I didn't feel anything... [[Next.|ch02_82]]

<<show-img ends\death12_02>> I didn't see myself from the outside (like in the movies), otherwise I probably would have been horrified that after a successful shot the sheriff laughed, walked up to my dead body, pulled down his pants and started to urinate. Right on my corpse. People gathered around, they also laughed and nodded approvingly. People, what kind of scum are you, huh? [[Next.|ch02_83]]

<<show-img ends\death12_03>> After the humiliating ritual, my body was carried out of town and dumped on the side of the road. If I were alive, I would have learned an important lesson: never engage in combat with a skilled and superior opponent. Or you'll be a pissed corpse on the side of the road... <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch02_28]]

<<show-img ch03_112>> My heart is pounding, adrenaline is pounding my temples! So I walk up to the dancers, look for the drunkest one, dance near him and… Voila! My hand easily penetrated his pocket and pulled something out. Stepping aside, I saw that it was 4 coupons. Not bad. And what excitement! The main thing is not to get caught… <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $coupons += 4>> <<set $stats.steal += 1>> <<set $player.cunning += 1>> <<set $BTclubsteal = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_112>> Well, I'll go through other people's pockets one more time. I need these coupons more! I have an important mission! And it's also so intriguing, so exciting... Here I am, looking at a drunk man by the wall, standing next to him, supposedly to catch my breath, and my hand is already in his backpack. And here I am already by the other wall, counting my loot... Wow! 17 coupons! This is a very lucky catch! <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $coupons += 17>> <<set $player.cunning += 1>> <<set $stats.steal += 1>> <<set $BTclubsteal = 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_113>> For my next victim, I chose a man in an army jacket who was swaying quite a bit. He seemed like an easy target to me. But as soon as my hand was in his pocket, he grabbed it immediately. <span class="male8">"Gotcha, bitch!"</span> he shouted over the loud music. Several people even paid attention to us. <span class="male8">"I'll teach you not to steal!"</span> With these words, he unceremoniously began to tear off my clothes, I resisted, but it was all in vain. [[Next.|ch03_142]]

<<show-gif ch03_114>> I understand that no one will help me. They can hang a thief here. It's my own fault! What a fool I am! I got carried away by the adrenaline! Fuck these adventures in the ass! Oh, no! It was as if the man read my mind! He undressed me, put me on all fours and placed his dick against my ass. Then he spat on my hole, hit it several times and roughly inserted his dick inside. <<nobr>><<if $stats.anal == 0 >>Gods, how it hurts! My ass is virgin! He's taking my anal virginity!<</if>> <<if $stats.anal gte 1 >>Gods, how it hurts! My ass is so tight!<</if>><</nobr>> <span class="player">"Aaaaah!"</span> escaped my lips. <span class="male8">"You're so tight, you thief bitch. Never mind, I'll fix it!"</span> said the man, fucking my poor ass. [[Next.|ch03_143]]

<<show-gif ch03_115>> Tears rolled from my eyes, both from wild pain and resentment. No one would stand up for me. I was being raped in the ass in a club, and everyone was just watching. People – you are animals! Yes, I was stupid, but the punishment should fit the crime! You can't rape people in the ass for all sorts of little things! <span class="male8">"Take it, scum, take it!"</span> the rapist shouted, spanking my ass. <span class="male">"You fuck her great, man!"</span> someone from the crowd praised him. How everything hurts, I wish it would all end soon… [[Next.|ch03_144]]

<<show-gif ch03_116>> Gods heard my prayers, because soon the man began to cum. It was disgusting, unpleasant, but it couldn't get any worse. <span class="male8">"Here's a lesson for you, you damned thief!"</span> the man shouted, pulling his dick out of my fucked ass. <span class="male4">"So she's a thief?"</span> someone from the crowd asked. <span class="male4">"She got off easy! She should be enslaved for that..."</span> <span class="male8">"That's enough for the first time. I'll take all her coupons,"</span> the rapist said, kicking me in the ass and rummaging through my things in search of valuables. Cum poured out of my ass, first down my leg, then onto the floor. But the main thing is that it was all over... [[Next.|ch03_145]]

<<show-img ch03_117>> When the opportunity presented itself, I grabbed my things and ran out of the club. Okay, I got off easy. But there's no need to steal there now. Next time could be much worse. Oh, my poor little bottom, my poor little bottom... <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch03_05]] <<set $coupons = 0>> <<set $energy = 0>> <<set $player.cunning -= 2>> <<set $player.cruelty += 2>> <<set $player.perv += 3>> <<set $stats.anal += 1>> <<set $stats.forced += 1>> <<set $stats.analcp += 1>> <<set $stats.steal += 1>> <<set $BTclubsteal = 3>> <<if $player.anal == 0>><<set $player.anal = 1>> <</if>> <</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_118>> A naked girl on the club stage bends beautifully and sticks out her butt. I can't call it a dance, but it all looks very erotic and beautiful, and the girl is spectacular. Just doesn't go well with fast dance music. <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $BTdance = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_119>> This is more in line with the club theme! Two half-naked girls (a blonde and a brunette) caress each other near a pole. The blonde runs her hand over the brunette's chest, the brunette slaps the blonde's ass. Here it is - the dance art of the post-apocalypse. <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $BTdance = 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_120>> These same girls continue to rub against the pole, against each other, they really excite the crowd of club visitors. I wonder if this is what they dreamed about as children? That they would dance striptease in a post-apocalyptic club? On the other hand, they have work, food and protection, which 99% of people do not have… <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $BTdance = 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_121>> Wow! How is that even possible? The girl is spinning on the pole and shaking her butt at the same time? Or the pole is spinning itself, and the girl is holding on to it and shaking her butt? It's an unsolvable riddle. I doubt I'll ever be able to solve it... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $BTdance = 4>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_122>> There is some strange performance going on stage. A man with a very strange facial expression and a huge iron penis (not real) is hitting this penis on an iron stand. The metallic clang is heard throughout the hall, despite the loud music. <span class="wise">"Come on, son, come on! Come on, son, come on!"</span> almost everyone in the hall shouted, welcoming this strange performance. Perhaps the world has just gone crazy... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $BTdance = 0>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_70>> These are the two most terrifying prostitutes I've ever seen! Not that I've seen many prostitutes, but... You get the idea. It's as if radiation had pierced them to the bones! Ugly faces, disgusting skin, one of them has fused fingers (and there are 6 of them, I think). In short, you wouldn't wish such a fate on your enemy. Better to get away from them as soon as possible... [[Back.|ch02_28]]

<<show-gif ch03_123>> Wow! It's so hot here if you look closely! A girl in a dark corner is sucking some raider's dick. I wouldn't be surprised if she's done it before and for money. It's a fun club, for sure. No morals, no ethics, no restraint. Only anarchy, only hardcore! <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $BTclubsex = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_124>> Oh, and here two young guys have cornered a girl right on the dance floor, kissing her neck, groping her breasts and ass. What a dirty slut! I bet she'll have a threesome today. Maybe more than one. Maybe even with anal... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $BTclubsex = 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_125>> And this slut is already being fucked! Right against the wall! They are not shy about anything, lustful animals! However, this picture really excites my own imagination. Sometimes, you know, I also want freedom, I want to spread my wings and fly... fly on a dick... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $BTclubsex = 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_126>> Yo! Here's a black woman with huge tits getting fucked hard in the VIP box. I must admit, it looks very beautiful and exciting. Go ahead, sister, fuck this man! Milk all his cum out of him! And I'll watch... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $BTclubsex = 4>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_127>> Oh! And here's the blonde getting covered in cum. I managed to watch the climax, so to speak. It's obvious that the girl tried hard, pleased her fucker. Now he's pouring cum all over her face. Good job, girl, I'm proud of you! What?! Female solidarity and all that... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_62]] <<set $BTclubsex = 0>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_48>> Wow! Two half-naked girls are walking down the street and giggling sweetly. Apparently, morality is also being successfully decomposed here. You don't have to adapt to men, you don't have to live by their rules. And that means you can do whatever you want. <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_40]] <<set $SistersWatch = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_49>> And here is a completely naked girl on the street. Spectacular, of course. But here it is unlikely to surprise anyone, all the locals are already used to it. I wonder if this naked girl is cold? It is already evening, sunset is coming soon. I am worried about her health… <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_40]] <<set $SistersWatch = 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_50>> Here are two shameless women! Fucking each other with rubber cocks right on the street. I just want to say: <span class="player">"Find a room!"</span> It's unlikely that there are problems with housing here, there are many abandoned houses at your service. But they probably like it that way. However, I will not judge. Suddenly, I will also like something like this in the future... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_40]] <<set $SistersWatch = 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_51>> Wow, so many people have gathered! One man, naked and not young, was tied to a pole right in the middle of the street. What's going on? <span class="female3">"For disobeying the Mistress, you are sentenced to ten blows to the balls, dirty slave!"</span> the menacing voice of a young girl rang out across the entire square. <span class="female3">"One!"</span> the sadist kicked the man right in the groin. Oh, that hurt a lot, in movies all the men always fall from such blows. And here as many as 10 times... <span class="female3">"Two!"</span> another blow. Oh, what's that? His dick is standing up! What an old pervert! Okay, everyone has their own tastes, and I'm getting out of here... <span class="female3">"Three…"</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_40]] <<set $SistersWatch = 4>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_52>> Two black girls kissing in the rays of the setting sun. Beautiful, poetic and very sweet. I wish there were more scenes like this here, and not all sorts of vulgarity, naked perverts and broken male balls. This world would be much better if there was more romance in it... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_40]] <<set $SistersWatch = 0>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_54>> In the next cell are two muscular naked men. Well, not naked… They are wearing masks, handcuffs and chastity belts on their dicks. Poor things. It seems like a very strange form of clothing for prisoners. More like torture and abuse… <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_53]] <<set $SistersPrison = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_55>> In another, the dress code is even more interesting: the man is dressed in a dress, stockings and a woman's wig, and is tied with a rope. This is some kind of sophisticated sadism. Or Sisters seem to be saying: "You used to make us wear dresses, now it's our turn!" Still not the best way to fight for rights and freedoms. More like revenge... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_53]] <<set $SistersPrison = 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch01_56>> Further down the hall, a naked man is tied to the wall, and his ass is being fucked by some kind of automated machine. He can neither move nor escape. I wonder how long he's been standing like this? An hour? A day? A week? And how much more will he have to endure? And most importantly, what kind of black hole has his ass become? <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_53]] <<set $SistersPrison = 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch01_57>> In the next cell, a very feminine boy is jumping on a rubber cock, and sperm is shooting out of his own limp cock! I would never have believed it if I hadn’t seen it myself. And this… person doesn't look sad or unhappy. Rather, his (her) eyes show tireless lust… <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_53]] <<set $SistersPrison = 4>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch01_58>> In the final cell there is a full-fledged girl, just with a male dick hanging between her legs. She waved her hand at me and smiled as soon as she noticed. <span class="female4">"How can I serve you, Mistress?"</span> said this girl. <span class="player">"Eh, not yet, rest here,"</span> I said the first thing that came to mind, so that this "loyalist" would not raise the alarm. I wonder if she always liked this? Or was she broken, as they plan to break the other men in the cells? One can only guess... <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch01_53]] <<set $SistersPrison = 0>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\death13_01>> There are a lot of people here, it's easy to get lost in the crowd, easy to put my hand in someone else's pocket... At least that's what it seemed to me at first. At the first attempt, the man grabbed my hand. <span class="male5">"Thief! I caught the thief! Call the guards!"</span> he shouted. I tried to break free, to kick, but all attempts were in vain. And soon armed and armored guards arrived. [[Next.|ch03_157]]

<<show-img ends\death13_02>> They tied me up, took me out to the square and… with one blow of an axe they chopped off my beautiful hand. Hellish pain, incomparable to anything. Except maybe with chopping off my second hand. And then my left leg. But I didn't feel the chopping off of my last limb, because I was dead… [[Next.|ch03_158]]

<<show-img ends\death13_03>> My severed limbs and body were put into bags and thrown outside the city. Such are the laws here. Only a backward society can be so cruel. On the other hand, I should have thought of this earlier. It's too late now... <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch03_70]]

<<show-img ch03_128>> I walked closer to the strange creature that was at the caravan stop. It doesn't look alive, but it moves, breathes, scratches its head. Like a half-decomposed corpse with red eyes that has come to life. And there's a huge red rose growing on its head... <span class="roser">"Oh, hi, smoothie!"</span> the creature said. Fuck, a talking zombie! It's begun, fuck! [[Say hello to the... zombie.|ch03_160]] [[Shoot him! KILL THE FUCKING ZOMBIE!|end15_01]]

<<show-img ch03_128>> <<if $BTghast == 1 >><<nobr>><span class="roser">"Listen, smoothie, since you're not afraid of me anymore, I have an offer for 10 coupons. Are you interested? Just let me touch your breasts. I haven't touched a woman's breasts in ten years!"</span> said Roser the Ghast. Wow, what an offer! To agree to this, you have to be a complete pervert!<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTghast == 2 >><<nobr>><span class="roser">"Okay, smoothie, want to earn another 10 coupons? I miss a woman's body so much... Well, you know... Let me feel your ass, in short,"</span> said Roser the Ghast. He had already felt my breasts, so...<</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTghast == 3 >><<nobr>><span class="roser">"You're the best of people. Seriously. Others are trying to kill me, and you let me touch you. By the way, I was just about to talk about this..."</span> said Roser the Ghast. I wonder what he wants to offer? Maybe build a house for the homeless? Or eat cake? Or does that zombie pervert want to grope me again? <span class="roser">"Touch my dick! Come on, it's like a normal person's, don't be afraid!"</span><</nobr>><</if>><<if $BTghast == 4 >><<nobr>><span class="roser">"Oh, I don't want to beat around the bush. I have a life-changing proposition for you, smoothie. I was in the south, a huge army of mega-mutants is gathering there. They didn't touch me, since I'm supposedly a mutant too. They're taking over everything in their path. We need to go north, my family had a hunting lodge and a small bunker there. Come with me and Rosita,"</span> Roser the Ghast suggested. Wow, he just offered to completely change our lives. Then again, maybe he's right. A difficult decision, a very difficult one...<</nobr>><</if>> <<nobr>><<if $BTghast == 1 and $player.perv gte 45>> [[☢♂♀ Let him touch your breasts [requires perversion 45 or higher].|ch03_162]]<</if>> <<if $BTghast == 1 and $player.perv lte 44>><span class="no">☢♂♀ Let him touch your breasts [requires perversion 45 or higher].</span><</if>> <<if $BTghast == 2>> [[☢♂♀ Let him touch your butt.|ch03_164]]<</if>> <<if $BTghast == 3>> [[☢♂♀ Touch his dick.|ch03_166]]<</if>> <<if $BTghast == 4>>[[Head north with Roser the Ghast.|end16_01]]<</if>><</nobr>> [[Move away.|ch03_102]]

<<show-img ch03_128>> <span class="player">"Well, hello..."</span> I greeted quietly and timidly. <span class="roser">"Oh, wait, I get it! You've never seen a ghast!"</span> the zombie said. By the way, he spoke rather indistinctly due to the lack of lips. <span class="roser">"Allow me to introduce myself, I am Roser the Ghast! A mutant and the owner of a beautiful rose on my head. Her name is Bianca."</span> <span class="player">"Bianca?"</span> I was surprised. <span class="roser">"He-he, I'm kidding. Her name is Rosita,"</span> the strange mutant grinned. At least we found out that this is not a zombie, which is already good. <span class="roser">"I came from the south with a caravan, I don't bite, but I can shoot pretty well if necessary. I'm heading north."</span> <span class="player">"Nice to meet you, Roser the Ghast and Rosita, my name is $name,"</span> I introduced myself to the peaceful mutant. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_161]] <<set $BTghast = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end15_01>> I instantly grabbed my gun and shot this talking zombie in the forehead! That's it! I ended the zombie virus epidemic with one shot! The brains of this vile creature painted the asphalt around, just like in a movie. Yes, I need a monument! But for some reason the city guards immediately ran up, tied me up and took me to their location. <<nobr>>[[Next.|end15_02]] <<set $end15 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end15_02>> There they explained to me that it was not a zombie at all, but a ghast – a kind of mutant. Despite the fact that no one here likes them, I still broke the law and committed murder. However, they did not want to punish me to the full extent of the law either. They will not hang me, cut off my limbs and anything like that. Thanks to them at least for this. So they decided to make a slave out of me at the local dam… [[Next.|end15_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end15_03>> Of course, here it is not called slavery, but labor punishment, but the essence does not change. I had to do rough work on the dam: hand tools, carry loads, help with repairs. Not the worst job, as it seemed to me, because I was also provided with housing and food (even if not the most delicious). However, the presence of other prisoners complicated the situation. For some reason, they immediately disliked me... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end15_04]] <<set $player.ava = 14>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end15_04>> At first they just called me names, beat me up, mocked me. Then they started raping me. I couldn't do anything, I had no one to complain to. Everyone called me the rudest names: <span class="male2">"worthless"</span>, <span class="male5">"scum"</span>, <span class="female3">"cunt on legs"</span> – and these are even the mildest insults. I was raped by both girls and men, and all I could do was endure it and think about something else. Otherwise I couldn't survive. It was useless to resist, I was a small, skinny girl, what could I do to my numerous offenders? [[Next.|end15_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end15_05>> Often I was simply forced to suck, it was the least evil. I just take the dick in my mouth, move my hand and/or lips over it until he cums. Even if the dick is not the cleanest, soon you don’t pay attention to it. It seems that I sucked all the dicks here and licked all the cunts. In a day I could suck 5 or even 10 dicks, I just stopped counting them. I did not remember who I sucked, how many times and how it was. <span class="male3">"Next!"</span> usually said the one I had just sucked off, laughing wildly. But it was much worse when they started to purposefully mock me: beat me, humiliate me, shove all sorts of objects into myself… [[Next.|end15_06]]

<<show-img ends\end15_06>> I don't know why, but one prisoner named Igor (who, by the way, took my virginity) really likes to put me on a bottle. I had to jump on it with my vagina or ass, tell what a bitch, worthless and stupid scum I'm, while the other prisoners laughed, hit me on the tits, spat in my face and pissed on me. <span class="male5">"You're the most disgusting and pathetic whore I've ever seen!"</span> Igor laughed. <span class="player">"You're right, Sir, I'm the most disgusting and pathetic whore of them all,"</span> I repeated like a robot, lest I get beaten up. But even to this I got used to and learned to distance myself. My body is here, and my soul is far away... [[Next.|end15_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end15_07>> Over time, after about a year, they started to bully me less. Apparently, they were just a little tired of me. And my holes were pretty worn out, and the sparkle in my eyes was gone. In addition, more and more weak prisoners were arriving, who could also be bullied. So I turned from the prisoners' favorite toy into "one of many". Of course, I could have been happy about this, but by that time I no longer cared... [[Next.|end15_08]]

<<show-img ends\end15_08>> I just mechanically sucked cocks, offered my vagina or ass, licked other girl's cunts, humiliated myself in the most perverted ways. I served prisoners, free dam workers, guards, I served just about everyone. I had nothing else left in this life. It turns out that by killing a "zombie" I myself became a "zombie". What an evil irony of fate... <b>END №15: Living Dead Girl.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch03_159>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_129>> <span class="player">"Well... ok,"</span> I guess I'm a complete pervert to agree to this. <span class="roser">"Seriously? I didn't think you'd agree,"</span> the zombie shrugged. <span class="player">"Are you trying to talk me out of it now?"</span> I said, lifting my clothes and exposing my chest. <span class="roser">"Oooh, how beautiful, how wonderful..."</span> the mutant, hungry for female attention, licked his teeth. <span class="player">"Are you just going to watch?"</span> I giggled. <span class="roser">"Oh, I get the hint..."</span> Roser tried to smile, but it's hard to do without lips. <span class="player">"A hint? I'm just freezing already!"</span> I laughed again. [[Next.|ch03_163]]

<<show-gif ch03_131>> <span class="player">"Well, what can I do now,"</span> I shrugged and quickly bared my ass. <span class="player">"You've already groped my breasts. And that's probably a more intimate part of the body..."</span> <span class="roser">"It depends on which side you look at it from,"</span> the zombie licked his teeth. <span class="player">"Yeah, look from all sides! But don't forget to grope, ahaha!"</span> I laughed loudly and playfully. <span class="roser">"I'll never forget that... What a beautiful ass you have, so delicious. Your whole body is magnificent..."</span> Roser admired my charms. [[Next.|ch03_165]]

<<show-gif ch03_133>> <span class="player">"Okay, I'll touch your zombie-cock,"</span> I sighed heavily. <span class="roser">"I'm the happiest ghast for a hundred miles around!"</span> the mutant rejoiced, lowering his pants. Hey, everything is really normal there! Well, like a normal person. A strong and quite beautiful penis. I thought that there would be a flaccid radioactive macaroni with peeling skin (at best). I grabbed his penis with my hand and sharply moved it back and forth, without any foreplay. <span class="roser">"Wow, easy, baby, I haven't had a girlfriend in a long time, I'm going to cum so soon!"</span> the man said. <span class="player">"Of course, honey, now I'll give you a gentle blowjob, and then I'll let you fuck my pussy..."</span> I said sarcastically. <span class="roser">"Really?"</span> the ghast was delighted. <span class="player">"No,"</span> I moved my hand on his penis even faster. [[Next.|ch03_167]]

<<show-img ends\end16_01>> Damn, screw it, fuck it all! I shrugged and agreed to my new companion's proposal. He danced with joy. Literally. It's safer to travel together anyway, and I'll never get to my uncle. I'll be realistic and try to survive underground, like I've been doing all these years. Roser, by the way, danced again when he found out that I have an armored car. He thought that we'd have to travel with passing caravans, but I simplified the task 10 times... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end16_02]] <<set $end16 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_130>> Finally the zombie got bold and touched my chest. His hands were very warm and the skin on them was smooth. Almost like a human. That is, only his appearance was so ugly. <span class="roser">"I've wanted this for so long..."</span> Roser said, squeezing my boobs. It's normal that what's happening turns me on a little... Just a little. An ugly mutant zombie is squeezing my chest at a caravan stop, and I feel my vagina getting wet... <span class="player">"That's enough, or you'll rub my boobs off with your calloused hands,"</span> I decided to finish the breast massage after 5 minutes. <span class="roser">"Oh, that was great,"</span> ghast counted out 10 coupons and handed them to me. I took them and immediately walked away. I should think about everything that happened... <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_102]] <<set $BTghast = 2>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.exhib += 1>> <<set $stats.groped += 1>> <<set $coupons += 10>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_132>> <span class="roser">"Mmm, so elastic, so warm,"</span> ghast finally grabbed my ass. He stroked it, kneaded it with his palms, even patted it a little. In general, my ass was working hard to earn 10 coupons. And my pussy, meanwhile, was sending completely perverted signals to my brain. I was wet while a zombie mutant was groping me! Again... <span class="roser">"I would marry your ass..."</span> <span class="player">"Hey!"</span> I snapped playfully. <span class="roser">"Sorry. I would marry your ass and your breasts,"</span> Roser giggled. <span class="player">"Would Rosita be against it?"</span> <span class="roser">"She's in favor of polygamy,"</span> ghast chuckled again. And he has a pretty good sense of humor... <span class="player">"Coupons,"</span> I marked the end of the meeting. Roser sighed heavily, counted out 10 coupons for me, then I quickly left. <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_102]] <<set $BTghast = 3>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $stats.exhib += 1>> <<set $stats.groped += 1>> <<set $coupons += 10>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_134>> <span class="roser">"You have such beautiful hands..."</span> the mutant said, breathing heavily. <span class="player">"You're lucky to have met me,"</span> I smiled. <span class="roser">"Very lucky, very lucky... Mmm, I'm going to cum now!"</span> the zombie said. Then the sperm shot out of his strong (and very beautiful) cock, hitting the broken asphalt. The most depraved images that could possibly exist ran through my head. How I fuck ghast, and how I suck him, and even how I lick cum off the asphalt! A nightmare... <span class="roser">"Oh, that was great..."</span> the mutant praised my efforts and handed me the coupons. I quickly hid them and walked away. It seems that my cheeks are now red from both shame and lust... <<nobr>>[[Move away.|ch03_102]] <<set $BTghast = 4>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $stats.hj += 1>> <<set $stats.mutant += 1>> <<set $stats.prost += 1>> <<set $coupons += 10>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end16_02>> The road was not without adventures, we even had to shoot a couple of times, but Rozer with a rifle is something incredible. He is a born sniper. In fact, I never saw him miss. Both at bandits and at animals to get food. My protector and provider... It turns out that he used to serve on the southern border, hence all his combat skills. And it also turns out that he is about 45 years old... But I did not bother my head with this question anymore. [[Next.|end16_03]]

<<show-img ends\end16_03>> When we got to our destination, it was in a deplorable state. The bunker was partially looted, the hunting lodge was completely looted, and the roof had collapsed. But the main thing is not the walls, the main thing is the place itself. Remote, hard to reach, with lots of animals and a minimum of people (including bandits). We can live here with dignity. So we immediately began to restore everything. Not far away there was an abandoned village, where we got everything we needed. A little further there was a community where people lived. I contacted them and sometimes exchanged goods, and Roser covered me with his rifle. Not all people welcome mutants, you know. That's why I was the one who went to the settlements. [[Next.|end16_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end16_04>> Of course, my relationship with Roser went beyond friendship from the start. He took care of me, I did things for him. My hands were especially arousing to him. <span class="roser">"You have golden hands, smoothie,"</span> my ugly knight showered me with compliments. However, I would be lying if I said that I didn't like what was happening. I really liked what I was doing, it turned me on. Yes, I am a pervert, but it is better to admit it right away than to suffer all my life. I like all sorts of perverted things. I enjoy it and I give pleasure to others. What's bad about this? [[Next.|end16_05]]

<<show-img ends\end16_05>> Speaking of others (not just Rozer). I also had fun with other people from the neighboring community sometimes. You might think that I'm such a slut, since I cheat on my ghast, but we discussed everything with him right away, he didn't mind. He understands that he's not the first guy in the village, and we get more resources thanks to my whoring... Basically, I sucked cocks for fuel and ammo. These are rare goods here. The locals called me a "visiting prostitute", but I just laughed at it. Why be offended by the truth? [[Next.|end16_06]]

<<show-img ends\end16_06>> After six months of living in the wilderness, Roser... proposed to me! I was truly happy! I felt comfortable and calm with this mutant, we did the same thing, helped each other and probably... loved each other. Of course, this is not how I imagined it as a child, but I am happy with my life. We even found me a wedding dress! And a priest who married us! <span class="player">"I do!"</span> I said happily. <span class="roser">"Of course I do,"</span> my fiancé chuckled in his usual way. What a wonderful day it was! <<nobr>>[[Next.|end16_07]] <<set $player.ava = 12>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end16_07>> And the night was even better! I finally lost my virginity with Roser! I had been imagining it for a long time, and now it finally happened. He was so gentle and polite. I adore my zombie! By the way, since I finally lost my virginity, now I can trade my hole with the locals. Maybe I'll even get pregnant and have a baby... [[Next.|end16_08]]

<<show-img ends\end16_08>> A week later, I went to the settlement for the "exchange", got drunk there with the men and... I don't remember the rest very well. More precisely, I remember that everyone fucked me, a dozen men fucked me in turns. Some of them many times. This probably went on for a day. They brought me food and drinks, and then continued to fuck me. And they also tore my wedding dress (yes, I came wearing it)! <span class="male">"It's a shame not all girls are such perverts,"</span> one chuckled. <span class="male4">"This girl is the most complete pervert in the world. I heard she lives with a mutant,"</span> the second remarked. <span class="player">"But I come to you to fuck!"</span> I laughed drunkenly. If I'm not pregnant from Roser yet, then after this "party" I definitely got pregnant. But we don't mind. We talked with my newly-made husband about children, he would like to have them, just like me. But he's a mutant - it's not a fact that he can have children at all. And if he can, will they be born healthy? That's why he said that I could conceive from someone else, it doesn't matter to him. [[Next.|end16_09]]

<<show-gif ends\end16_09>> Apparently, that's what happened. Soon my period stopped, and a few months later my belly started to grow. I don't know who the baby's father is - someone from the settlement or Roser, but I will love my child regardless. Even with a belly, I still came to the settlement, exchanged resources there and... engaged in prostitution. <span class="male7">"I want to cum on your huge pregnant belly!"</span> said another client. Many men have loved to cum on my belly. Mostly, I sucked cocks (and they also loved to cum on my pregnant belly). Now I was paid very little for it, but... I admit, I liked the process itself and the feelings I experienced during it. I am a pervert, since I got mixed up with a mutant... [[Next.|end16_10]]

<<show-img ends\end16_10>> But I like my life. I'm happy. And so is Roser. And soon we'll have a new addition to the family. I never thought that I'd become a prostitute and live with a mutant, but life brings its own surprises. With a child, life will become a little more difficult, but that won't change anything. Just as I was the wife of a zombie-mutant and a whore, I will remain so... <b>END №16: The Girl and Her Ghast.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch03_102>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img start47>> I asked to go to the toilet, the headman kindly showed me how to find it. Ugh, what can I say... It's so dirty here! And what a terrible smell! I'm afraid to sit on the seat, so I'll have to do everything squatting. On the other hand, what did I expect? This is a post-apocalypse, not a magical land with pink fairies and little dragons. I need to get used to this... <<nobr>>[[Go back.|start27]] <<set $toilet1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch01_59>> I asked to go to the toilet, Wise Berry took me there. Hey, it's really clean and nice here! It even smells nice, as if the local girls use some kind of freshen up. But they probably ran out a long time ago... Anyway, I could stay and live in this toilet! But for now I'll limit myself to a simple pee-pee... <<nobr>>[[Go back.|ch01_25]] <<set $toilet2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_71>> It's unusual to go to the toilet outdoors, but what can I do... I quickly went around the corner of a half-ruined and abandoned house, walked a little further and sat down behind a large stone. The sun pleasantly warmed my skin, and the urine from my pussy quickly ran along the sand. Interesting experience. I need to pee outside more often. <<nobr>>[[Go back.|ch02_28]] <<set $toilet3 = 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_72>> I quickly ran around the corner of the building and started doing my toilet business. It felt like someone was watching me. Although why would someone watch me pee? Are there such perverts in the world? Hmm, most likely there are. For every phenomenon there is a pervert, and any object can become a coveted fetish... Okay, I scared myself. I need to get back to the fire immediately. <<nobr>>[[Go back.|ch02_44]] <<set $toilet4 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_135>> I ran into an empty room with a collapsed roof, pulled down my pants and started doing my business. It's kind of scary here, the grey skies are pressing down on me, and danger can be waiting around every corner... Oh, it's better to go to toilets that are at least somewhat equipped for this. I peed here, but I don't want to do that anymore... <<nobr>>[[Go back.|ch03_87]] <<set $toilet5 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_73>> <span class="player">"Uh-uh, Mr. Sheriff, I'm just a refugee from the south!"</span> I tried to deceive the armed guardian of the law. <span class="player">"I heard that girls can find work here..."</span> <span class="msheriff">"Oh, so you're going to Ketz!"</span> Sheriff spread his arms in greeting. <span class="msheriff">"Come on, I'll take you there. Welcome to Madras, he-he!"</span> With these words, the man slapped me on the butt with his palm, but resisting now would be dangerous and unwise. I just need to seize the moment to escape from this completely fucked up place... [[Next.|ch02_88]]

<<show-img ch02_74>> The Sheriff and I walked into the bar, a pretty nasty place: a disgusting smell, dirt, devastation, and an unpleasant man behind the counter. <span class="msheriff">"Hey, Ketz, another worker from the south is here,"</span> the Sheriff greeted the bartender. <span class="ketz">"What's bad for the south is good for us!"</span> the disgusting man laughed, showing rotten teeth. <span class="ketz">"Do you know who drove up in the armored car?"</span> <span class="msheriff">"Looks like Mr. Bullet finally got himself a decent vehicle."</span> Well, great, they don't realize the car belongs to me. They really did take me for a poor refugee. [[Next.|ch02_89]]

<<show-img ch02_75>> The bartender led me and the Sheriff into the back room. A surprisingly clean and spacious back room with a white sofa. <span class="ketz">"Take off your clothes, girl, I'll examine my future employee,"</span> Ketz said imperiously, which left me in complete shock. <span class="ketz">"Be brave, girl, how are you going to work as a prostitute if you can't take off your clothes? Oh, these stupid refugee girls..."</span> A prostitute?! Shit, I'm in trouble. Okay, I just need to play the role and run. I quickly undressed, showing the men my innocent body. <span class="msheriff">"Beautiful,"</span> the Sheriff nodded approvingly. <span class="msheriff">"No signs of mutation, smooth and clean skin."</span> <span class="ketz">"I understand what you want, bro, but don't ruin my goods,"</span> the bartender lisped slightly and smiled with rotten teeth. <span class="msheriff">"Don't be a slob, let's at least have sex with her,"</span> the Sheriff begged. Hey! They're actually talking about me, bastards! <span class="ketz">"Only if it's in her mouth, bro,"</span> the bartender negotiated. FUCK! [[Kneel down.|ch02_91]] [[Run!|ch02_90]]

<<show-img ch02_76>> I had no choice but to kneel before the men. <span class="ketz">"Good girl,"</span> the nasty bartender smirked. <span class="ketz">"You'll make a good streetwalker. Now open your mouth and start sucking."</span> <<nobr>><<if $stats.bj == 0 >>Well, here's the first blowjob in my life. Two cocks at once and not entirely of my own free will. However, it's not that bad, at least they don't take me by force...<</if>> <<if $stats.bj gte 1 >>I have some experience giving blowjobs, but I can't say that I have much. And here two cocks at once and not entirely of my own free will. However, it's not that bad, at least they don't take me by force... <</if>><</nobr>> I took a deep breath and resignedly took the bartender's dirty cock into my mouth. Not the most pleasant taste, honestly. After sucking it for about ten seconds, my mouth was directed to the Sheriff's cock. And so I sucked their cocks one by one until they were rock hard (and clean). [[Next.|ch02_92]]

<<show-img ends\death14>> I turned around abruptly, not even having time to grab my clothes and things, when suddenly the Sheriff pulled out a gun and shot at me. At first I felt severe pain, but soon a second shot rang out, my eyes closed forever. But now we know for sure that the Sheriff is an excellent shooter and takes his place thanks to his lightning-fast reactions, eagle eye and unrivaled combat skills. But is such knowledge worth life? Maybe you just need to assess the situation sensibly next time? <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch02_89]]

<<show-gif ch02_77>> Then the Sheriff, apparently unable to resist his lust, grabbed me by the back of the head and began to impale it on his big, strong cock. At first, relatively "gently," then more and more roughly. Saliva was dripping from my mouth, I started coughing, but the rude man continued his work. <span class="msheriff">"You'll suck my dick every day, you fucking refugee,"</span> the Sheriff said, impaling my head. Not the most pleasant sensation, to be honest. Few girls would like that. Only if she's a complete and utter gutter cocksucker. <span class="ketz">"The main thing is don't shoot her too,"</span> the bartender grinned. <span class="msheriff">"If she sucks well, I won't shoot her,"</span> it seems the armed man wasn't joking when he said that. <span class="player">"Mph! Mph! Mph!"</span> the room filled with the sounds of my hard work. [[Next.|ch02_93]]

<<show-img ch02_78>> <span class="msheriff">"Yeah, bitch, yeah!"</span> the Sheriff pulled out his dick and finally started cumming on my face, getting it on my chest too. The bartender soon joined him and cummed all over my face and hair. Victory! This nightmare is over! Now it wouldn't hurt to wash off all the dirt and brush my teeth (10-20 times). <span class="ketz">"Inexperienced, but you passed the casting,"</span> the disgusting bartender laughed. <span class="ketz">"Tomorrow is your first working day. I'll send the girls to you, they'll explain to you what's what."</span> The Sheriff went about his business, and I was taken to the second floor, to a broken room with mattresses on the floor. But the window is big. Only there's no glass in it... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch02_94]] <<set $player.perv += 3>> <<set $stats.bj += 2>> <<set $stats.group += 1>> <<set $stats.facial += 2>> <<set $stats.forced += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_79>> About ten minutes later, two prostitutes who had been standing near the bar earlier entered the room. Very ugly, their faces were burnt and scarred, they had different numbers of fingers on their hands (from 4 to 6), offensive tattoos, including those in the shape of male dicks. <span class="female3">"Hello, new girl,"</span> the one with the WHORE sign all over her stomach greeted emotionlessly. <span class="female3">"Before you start, I'll tell you right away: the prostitutes here don't have names. You can call me Mommy, call this one "Worthless". You'll get your nickname tomorrow after your first client, as well as a brand."</span> <span class="player">"Brand?"</span> I asked again, swallowing a heavy lump in my throat. <span class="female3">"A symbol of a male dick, so that everyone can see that you're a prostitute,"</span> Mommy continued emotionlessly. <span class="female3">"Food, drinks and drugs are on Master Ketz, if you do a good job. Give me ALL you earn. Since you are new, you will lick my pussy every night until a new one arrives. Got it all figured out?"</span> I just nodded resignedly. [[Next.|ch02_95]]

<<show-img ch02_80>> So, I don't have many options. I need to run away from here. But how and when... Ideally, right now. I'll go out to the toilet, run to the car and leave as if nothing happened. But now they might notice. Perhaps it would be more logical to run at night. Or even at dawn. I also need to wash the sperm off my face, because it's already dried. In short, fuck, I'm in total shit... [[Run now.|ch02_102]] [[Run at night.|ch02_96]] [[Run tomorrow.|ch02_99]]

<<show-img ch02_82>> I asked Mommy for permission to go to the toilet and calmly left the building through the staff exit. I was warned that it was being closed at night and mined. I was fucking lucky that I decided to run right away. Leaving the building, I walked around it and quickly headed to the car. With trembling hands, I opened the door and… [[Next.|ch02_103]]

<<show-img ends\death15_01>> I decided to wait until night. My knees were shaking, I was very anxious. At least no one bothered me, did not harass me or try to fuck me. Okay, let the darkness of the night hide me. I quietly slipped out of the room, slipped out the back door of the bar and… [[Next.|ch02_97]]

<<show-img ch02_81>> Waiting is a very difficult and tedious thing. Fortunately, no one tried to pester me, at least I was lucky in something. I wanted to run at dawn, when everyone would still be sleepy, but the Master Ketz came into the room earlier. All the other girls immediately left. <span class="ketz">"Come on, put your ass out,"</span> he took out a syringe with some substance. <span class="ketz">"Girls here only work under the influence of chemistry. If you work well, you will get doses."</span> Shit, what should I do?! [[Let yourself be injected.|end17_01]] [[Seduce Ketz.|end18_01]] [[Fight back!|ch02_100]]

<<show-img ends\death15_02>> …Explosion. Intense pain, but not for long. Soon endless silence and calm. Apparently, a mine was placed on the back door at night. It makes sense, the town is poorly guarded. I should have thought of this earlier, of course. I'm just like Captain Hindsight… [[Next.|ch02_98]]

<<show-img ends\death15_03>> The bartender, surprised by my stupidity, decided to keep my skull as a souvenir. Now it always greets guests, reminding them not to do shit. Well, I hope my example will become a lesson for at least someone… <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch02_95]]

<<show-img ends\end17_01>> I had no choice but to obey. <span class="ketz">"Take off your pants, lie down on your stomach,"</span> the bartender began to explain with a sigh. <span class="ketz">"The injection is given in the gluteal muscles. It improves mood, spirit and arousal. Agree, it is important in your new job."</span> I did as the man ordered. After the injection, I drank some water, and my head began to spin a little. It became so... easy. There were fewer thoughts now, in this state I immediately lost the desire to run anywhere. Why? It is so calm here... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end17_02]] <<set $end17 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end18_01>> <span class="player">"Master Ketz,"</span> I smiled playfully at the man with burns. <span class="player">"I was told that you are a very wise man who sees right through people. And I also heard that you give decent jobs to worthy girls. Do you think that I am an unworthy girl?"</span> <span class="ketz">"Yesterday I really appreciated your merits,"</span> the man grinned, taken in by my feminine cunning wisdom. <span class="ketz">"You know, maybe I have a warmer place for you..."</span> With these words, he came up to me, put his hand on my waist, pulled me towards him and kissed me. It was very passionate, although he clearly does not know how to kiss. To add some fire, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and my hips around his waist. Thus, I found myself hanging over him, and he calmly held me in the air. Apparently, this turned Ketz on, because I felt a characteristic bulge swelling in his pants… <<nobr>>[[Next.|end18_02]] <<set $end18 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\death16_01>> I tried to break free, tried to run away, but the bartender caught me and started beating me. First with his fist, then with his feet, harder and harder. I tried to resist, but, you know, in 99% of cases a girl is weaker than a guy in close combat, purely biological. The vile scumbag beat me until I stopped breathing… [[Next.|ch02_101]]

<<show-img ends\death16_02>> <b><i>You died. Now without a water chip, your vault will die too…</i></b> Ha-ha! I'm just teasing you. We, the dead, have a dark sense of humor. And yes, I died, not you (for now). Ketz nailed my lifeless body to a cross and hung it in front of the bar. Moral: don't deal with shady people… <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch02_95]]

<<show-img ch02_83>> Got behind the wheel, started the engine and stepped on the gas! Go to hell, bastards! Burn in flames, you fucking shitty settlement! May the megamutants fuck you all in the ass! Ugh... I spoke out. By the way! It turns out my plan to pretend to be a refugee worked, although not without adventures. I fucked you, you stupid bitches! Now I've definitely spoken out... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch02_35]] <<set $player.cunning += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end17_02>> I didn't understand myself how I ended up under the vile bartender, and he was fucking me, pushing his cock all the way in. <span class="ketz">"I haven't had a virgin in a long time, ha!"</span> the man said. <span class="ketz">"You'll like it here, you'll be the most popular prostitute."</span> Oooh, what a pleasant feeling! Whether it was the chemical or the arousal, but my pussy felt so good! I would never have thought that sex was so great! Soon my tight hole was contracting on the man's strong cock, and he pulled out of me and came in my mouth. Mmm, his sperm is so delicious... [[Next.|end17_03]]

<<show-img ends\end17_03>> …Mommy explained to me the prices, what to do in case of an emergency and where, actually, to fuck. Spoiler: almost everywhere. Here everyone is fucking everywhere. And since an important trade route passes through the town, there is a lot of work and clients here. She also warned that only Master Ketz can cum inside. They gave me very beautiful clothes! An erotic top, translucent panties and beautiful stockings. I look like a princess in the mirror! A princess prostitute... And now I am standing next to the girls. Mommy promised me that at first she would sell me to trusted and adequate clients, so that there would be no special cruelty. But she also took an oath from me that I would obey her, because she only wants the best for me. [[Next.|end17_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end17_04>> Less than half an hour later, I was already being fucked by my first client! Hooray! I'm a big girl now, ahaha! Oh, my head is spinning. Damn drugs! I wonder if I would have loved fucking so much without them? I don't know, I'll have to check sometime. <span class="player">"Mmm! Yes, fuck! Yes-yes!"</span> moans escaped my lips. Right now I feel incredibly good! A stranger is fucking me in an abandoned building, and I'm squealing on his dick like a little pig. I'm in seventh heaven! [[Next.|end17_05]]

<<show-img ends\end17_05>> That same evening, Master Ketz branded me with a dick on my pubic area. This brand is a mandatory attribute of local prostitutes. That way, clients can see you right away and try not to offend you too much, since you have a patron. My pubic area hurts now! It's very, very painful! And I also put on fishnet panties, they put pressure on the burn! But Mommy gave me another dose, saying that I was a very brave girl. And since prostitutes here don't have names, they gave me a nickname! Mommy suggested calling me "Cunt", Master Ketz grinned and agreed. I am now Cunt! <<nobr>>[[Next.|end17_06]] <<set $player.ava = 14>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end17_06>> That same evening I started another of my duties. Since I was the newest prostitute, I was obliged to lick Mommy's pussy every evening. Until another, newer one came. Since such are the traditions here, what can I do? I shrugged my shoulders, lay down on the dirty mattress, and Mommy sat on my face. She moved her hole right over my tongue. And her anus too! <span class="female3">"Lick my holes, you stupid Cunt!"</span> At first I didn't feel very comfortable and pleasant, but soon I was licking myself, and so actively that Mommy laughed and appreciated my enthusiasm! And a real fire broke out between my legs... [[Next.|end17_07]]

<<show-img ends\end17_07>> I (as the most beautiful prostitute) was often ordered by trade caravans, they brought in the best profit. That's why Master Ketz and Mommy especially valued me. They gave me normal food and lots of magic injections! And also clean water. The same prostitute with the nickname Worthless ate food waste. So I'm important! Although once I told her what I thought of her, for which she beat me up and pissed on me. Now I have to give half of my food to this bitch. And Mommy said she was right! As if I had become arrogant. It's sad... [[Next.|end17_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end17_08>> I got a few tattoos: my name (Cunt) on my pubic area and a vagina symbol on my chest. My holes were pretty worn out (I can even fit a fist in my cunt!), and after six months I was already being sold to raiders. <span class="male">"It's a shame Ketz doesn't let us beat up his bitches. I'd gladly give that one a black eye!"</span> one raider chuckled, shoving his fist into my cunt. <span class="male6">"Maybe he'll sell her to us for good a little later..."</span> another replied. I started bringing in less profit, so my normal food was cut by 50%. Now I was forced to give all my food to Worthless and eat scraps myself! It's unfair! But the worst thing is that after a year of living here, an army of megamutants is advancing on us! So Master Ketz ordered us to pack up, we'll go north with a caravan. Oh, I'll have to leave a roof over my head and many acquaintances. So many men loved me here! [[Next.|end17_09]]

<<show-img ends\end17_09>> …I've been in New Seattle for six months now. We settled on the outskirts of the city, Master Ketz opened a small bar, and we continued to work for him. But for her years of service, he granted Mommy a partnership in the bar, so she didn't have to work as a prostitute anymore! I was slightly outraged by this injustice, for which Mom beat me up and tattooed a dick right on my cheek! But it's my own fault. It's all envy, I should have been happy for her… Also, so that I knew my place better, I had to lick Worthless every day and call her “Miss Worthless”. I also gave her half of everything I earned. The clients here are worse than in Madras. They even gave me a tattoo of a syringe so that clients could see that they could use me for a dose. But I'm not complaining! Sometimes fate throws us difficult challenges. And sometimes, it throws us a dose and strong male dicks… <b>END №17: Not a Princess Story.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch02_95>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end18_02>> When our kiss broke apart, I quickly fell to my knees and freed that very mound from his pants. It must be admitted that the man's penis is quite normal (relative to his face, for example). I licked my lips and took it into my mouth. I acted very diligently so that my partner could fully enjoy what was happening, because my future fate depended on it. And Ketz moaned, which was a very good sign. <span class="ketz">"Yes, yes, that's it, let's go a little deeper,"</span> he said. But, unlike the same Sheriff, he did not take me by the back of the head and did not fuck my throat. This man was a little more gentle. [[Next.|end18_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end18_03>> In just a few minutes I was lying naked on my back, and the man was positioned above me. <span class="player">"I should warn you that I'm a virgin,"</span> I said honestly. <span class="ketz">"You won't be soon,"</span> the bartender chuckled. <span class="ketz">"But I'll be gentle."</span> Fu-u-uck! It hurts! I should have at least had a little drink before this! But it's too late to go back. The door to childhood is closed, and I'm not a girl anymore. The man gradually increased his speed, I no longer felt pain. But at the most interesting part, the man suddenly grunted and came. He came right inside me! [[Next.|end18_04]]

<<show-img ends\end18_04>> ...However, it was not in vain. Master Ketz made me his confidant, and not a cheap street prostitute. I helped around the bar, served customers (poured them moonshine, and did not suck cocks!), did the cleaning. In general, ordinary women's work. And now I also spent the nights in the room with the bartender. In most cases, sometimes he wanted to be alone, sometimes with another girl. As I said, ordinary women's work (from the Middle Ages). [[Next.|end18_05]]

<<show-img ends\end18_05>> Within a month, Master Ketz trusted me, so I was assigned to watch the prostitutes, collect profits from them, distribute food and drugs. Since Mommy, who used to do this, stole a lot. With me at the helm, things quickly went uphill. Even the girls' standard of living rose somewhat. That same girl nicknamed Worthless ate scraps from the kitchen! Now everyone eats normal food (and a little scraps). Of course, Mommy didn't like it a bit... [[Next.|end18_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end18_06>> So I had no choice but to publicly beat this impudent bitch and make her lick my pussy. Master Ketz allowed it. <span class="player">"Lick my pussy! You're the scum here, remember that! You're a disgusting, ugly bitch! Know your place!"</span> After that, she licked me every night in front of other prostitutes, so that everyone could see her place. And so that she herself would finally learn it well. Of course, after that I turn around more often, but it seems that she has no will to answer me or somehow take revenge. Moreover, the other girls support me, not her. [[Next.|end18_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end18_07>> However, I also had to work my holes hard. Sometimes Master Ketz made me service the Sheriff or some visiting raider leader. <span class="msheriff">"Oh, yeah! You're my favorite cocksucker in this fucking town!"</span> the Sheriff praised me, roughly fucking my mouth. But at the same time, I was treated like an elite prostitute, not like street scum. Everything was discussed in advance, I was not humiliated in public, I was not fucked by a group, and they didn't even spit and piss in my mouth that often. [[Next.|end18_08]]

<<show-img ends\end18_08>> Unfortunately, after a year of living pretty well in Madras, we had to flee this town full of lust and drugs. It's clear why the girls are fleeing, we're not such good warriors, and someone has to reproduce. But I still couldn't understand why the men were fleeing. It's not about a temporary retreat, but about flight. Shouldn't you fight for your home? However, despite my skepticism of the Sheriff, and despite the fact that he periodically used my mouth as a fuck hole and a urinal, I was filled with respect for him. He stayed to fight against the megamutants as part of the allied forces of Sisters, the raiders and Madras. I doubt I'll ever see him again... [[Next.|end18_09]]

<<show-img ends\end18_09>> We arrived in New Seattle. A nasty radioactive place, but a lot of people live here, there is a small industry. Master Ketz opened a new bar on the outskirts of the city, in former warehouses. Oh, the bar turned out great: lots of cheap booze, lots of whores and a minimum of rules. Mostly mercenaries and complete perverts gathered here. I had to manage the bar almost entirely. Basically, I no longer stood behind the counter, but solved problems that arose. But sometimes I had to return to even such duties. However, I am not complaining, I like communicating with clients. [[Next.|end18_10]]

<<show-img ends\end18_10>> And I also had to manage the prostitutes, organize their security, recruit new workers, make sure they were fed (and drugged). Oh, and Master Ketz also forced me, as an elite prostitute, to fuck officials and oligarchs. Of course, I'm used to it, but there was no time or energy left for anything. Everything depended on me! And Mommy tried to be cheeky! I had to beat her up again and give her a tattoo of a vagina on her forehead so that everyone would know that she was a degraded pussy licker. There's no other way with these whores! Okay, someday I'll gain influence and resources to improve my situation. I'll change everything. But for now I have to be Ketz's bitch... <b>END №18: Ketz's Bitch.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch02_95>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch02_84>> I sharply turned off the road and drove out onto the ground, scorched by the sun and radiation, mixed with sand. My pursuers did the same maneuver. It was bold of them. Only I thought with my head, and they, apparently, thought with their asses. I have an armored SUV with a good suspension, and they have rusty buckets. And now I leave behind a cloud of dust and sand, so it's impossible to aim at me properly. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch02_105]] <<set $player.cunning += 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch02_85>> <span class="player">"Suck my tits, idiots!"</span> I stuck my middle finger out of the car window and screamed at the top of my lungs when I saw them start to brake. Of course, they didn't hear or even see anything, but they felt my brilliant victory with their anuses. Unfortunately, I'll have to make a small detour, but at least I'm alive, healthy, and I humiliated the road bandits. [[Next.|ch02_80]]

<<show-img ch03_136>> JUGSaw? This is a poster for some movie or maybe a game. Judging by the girl (and everything else), the product has an erotic slant. Cumming soon? I wonder if it was eventually released? Or did the nuclear war start earlier? Were the ratings high or were people greedy for good reviews, likes and comments? If I get to high tech, I'll have to check. [[Back.|ch03_10]]

<<show-gif ends\end19_01>> <span style="color: pink;">Yes, I'll rest here. Just 5 more minutes! Honestly! And then I'll continue on my way. Right now I'll just breathe some air, drink some water, undress and play with myself again. But what should I do if I want to do that again? Restrain my impulse? No way! This is not my way! Masturbating – this is the way!</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|end19_02]] <<set $end19 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end19_02>> <span style="color: pink;">…Ugh. I don't know how long I've been playing with myself, but it seems like something has changed in me. Right! I wasn't a blonde! And where did I get such huge boobs and an ass? This is all very strange. Stranger Things are happening here… On the other hand, I can wind myself up. I guess I've always been such a beauty. So, where did I stop there? Oh, yeah, masturbation! I love playing with my pussy! What could be better in this world?</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|end19_03]] <<set $player.ava = 11>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ends\end19_03>> <span style="color: pink;">…My pussy wants more and more! Oh, you little horny animal, hee-hee-hee! Okay, I'll play with you again. How many times have we played today? 10 times? Definitely more than 10! And every time all sorts of vulgar pictures appear before my eyes: strong penises, naked girls, sex-sex-sex! I imagine being fucked in all holes in all possible ways. It's sooooo exciting! Yes, men, I've been a very bad girl, I need to be punished immediately! Spank me with a belt and fuck me in the ass!</span> <span class="player">"Fuck-fuck-fuck!"</span> <span style="color: pink;">o-o-oh, I'm cumming again!</span> [[Next.|end19_04]]

<<show-img ends\end19_04>> <span class="headman">…"Oh, how good that I found you,"</span> <span style="color: pink;">a man in a strange mask suddenly appeared in front of me. I think I know him. Do I know him?</span> <span class="headman">"How badly you burned your brains out, little one... Who knew there would be mist, it usually appears later in the year..."</span> <span style="color: pink;">What is this strange man talking about? Why did he tear me away from playing with my pussy?</span> <span class="headman">"When I contacted Sisters on the radio, I realized that you never got to them, so I went out after you,"</span> <span style="color: pink;">the old man said, climbing into the driver's seat of the car. Is he allowed to do that? Okay, he seems harmless.</span> <span class="headman">"Don't worry, I'll take you to Sweet Home now, everything will be fine..."</span> [[Next.|end19_05]]

<<show-img ends\end19_05>> <span style="color: pink;">I remembered him! We saw each other recently! Some old man who leads some settlement with a stupid name! When we arrived, they gave me a room and gave me things to wear. But the clothes were so boring! With the help of scissors and improvised tools, I made them more fun! Yes, in the mirror I am just a super-beauty. When old saw me again, he was embarrassed at first. So silly! But then I helped him relax…</span> [[Next.|end19_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end19_06>> <span style="color: pink;">I pulled his pants down and pounced on his cock. It quickly became hard right in my mouth. Such a pleasant sensation – the feeling of turning a man on!</span> <span class="headman">"Oh, this is… Wow…"</span> <span style="color: pink;">the shy old man began to enjoy my actions.</span> <span style="color: pink;">I don’t remember sucking cocks before, but I probably have some kind of memory lapses. Because I’m sure that’s all I’ve done my whole life. This and many other things, the most diverse interesting and pleasant things.</span> [[Next.|end19_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end19_07>> <span style="color: pink;">Soon he fucked me every day without embarrassment. Perhaps the energy that had been building up in him for years found its outlet. He made me feel very good, I melted on his cock, lost my mind and came-came-came!</span> <span class="player">"Yes, fuck me, grandpa! Fuck your horny granddaughter!"</span> <span style="color: pink;">We agreed that I would call him "grandpa", and he would call me "granddaughter". Although in front of other people he was a little embarrassed of me, especially when I climbed into his pants in front of other women. What's wrong, bitches? It's natural! And what's natural is wonderful.</span> [[Next.|end19_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end19_08>> <span style="color: pink;">Although grandpa was not enough for me. I also taught his nephew how to love, hee-hee-hee! But his love does not last as long as I need it to… That is why my main fucker was a warrior of the settlement named Stone. By the way, his dick is really Stone, hee-hee-hee!</span> <span class="male">"You dirty little slut! You horny wet cunt!"</span> <span style="color: pink;">Stone showered me with compliments. Caravans also rarely passed through the settlement. They usually had strong cocks too. In general, I had something to do here!</span> [[Next.|end19_09]]

<<show-img ends\end19_09>> <span style="color: pink;">Fuck! Shit! I remembered: I had to go somewhere! Ah, fuck it. Here comes grandpa, I'd better suck his dick again. I'll suck the old man dry, hee-hee-hee! I'm a good "granddaughter". So I'll stay in Sweet Cock (or whatever that settlement is called?), I'll take care of grandpa and all-all-all of his friends! <b>END №19: Bimbo "Granddaughter".</b></span> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch01_16>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_137>> <span class="joy">"Well, hello, Sugar!"</span> the prostitute smiled at me as I came closer. <span class="joy">"My name is Joy, but you can call me whatever you want, hahaha! I'm ready to help you fulfill your most depraved fantasies."</span> <span class="player">"Nice to meet you, my name is $name,"</span> I introduced myself, slightly confused. <span class="joy">"I hope you don't mind if I call you "Sugar"? You're so sweet, aren't you, ahaha!"</span> Joy laughed in a friendly manner. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_171]] <<set $BTprostmeet = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_138>> <span class="joy">"Well, hello, Sugar. What can I do for you?"</span> said the beautiful prostitute, playfully twirling her hair around her index finger. You have to admit, she's hot-hot-hot! [[Services.|ch03_172]] [[Questions.|ch03_180]] [[Back.|ch03_102]]

<<show-img ch03_137>> <span class="joy">"Look, Sugar, I can give you a full body massage, only 10 coupons. But no penetration,"</span> the delightful prostitute explained the prices. <span class="joy">"I can lick you, 15 coupons. You can also fuck me with a strap-on, you'll feel like a man, ha-ha! That's 20 coupons. And for 25 coupons you can spank me well, I'll be completely at your mercy."</span> <<if $coupons gte 10>>[[♀♀ Massage [need 10 coupons].|ch03_173]]<<else>><span class="no">♀♀ Massage [need 10 coupons].</span><</if>> <<if $coupons gte 15 and $player.perv gte 15>>[[♀♀ Cunnilingus [receiving, need 15 coupons, perversion must be 15 or higher].|ch03_174]]<<else>><span class="no">♀♀ Cunnilingus [receiving, need 15 coupons, perversion must be 15 or higher].</span><</if>> <<if $coupons gte 20 and $player.perv gte 20>>[[♀♀ Strap-on [you're active, need 20 coupons, perversion must be 20 or higher].|ch03_176]] <<else>><span class="no">♀♀ Cunnilingus [receiving, need 15 coupons, perversion must be 15 or higher].</span><</if>> <<if $coupons gte 25 and $player.perv gte 25>>[[♀♀ Spanking [you dominate, need 25 coupons, perversion must be 25 or higher].|ch03_178]] <<else>><span class="no">♀♀ Spanking [you dominate, need 25 coupons, perversion must be 25 or higher].</span><</if>> [[Back.|ch03_171]]

<<show-img ch03_137>> <span class="joy">"Do you want to ask me something?"</span> Joy was slightly surprised. Apparently, usually they just want to fuck her without any unnecessary talk about her difficult fate. <<nobr>><<if $BTprostqust1 == 0 >>[[Ask about her.|ch03_181]]<</if>> <<if $BTprostqust1 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about her.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $BTprostqust2 == 0 >>[[Ask about her work.|ch03_182]]<</if>> <<if $BTprostqust2 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about her work.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $BTprostqust3 == 0 >>[[Ask about Bridgetown.|ch03_183]]<</if>> <<if $BTprostqust3 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about Bridgetown.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $BTprostqust4 == 0 >> [[Ask about clients' perversions.|ch03_184]]<</if>><<if $BTprostqust4 == 1 >> <span style="color: green;">Already asked about clients' perversions.</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Back.|ch03_171]]

<<show-gif ch03_139>> Joy led me into her van and closed the door. Without any embarrassment, I undressed and lay down on my stomach. The girl began to knead my shoulders with her gentle hands, then she stroked my back, arms, legs, buttocks. Then I turned over on my back, she began to stroke my tummy, my chest, my hips. I even got goosebumps from her movements. The prostitute seemed to accidentally touch my nipples and genitals, which excited me even more. Fuck, that's so good. I don't want to leave. I wish this girl would give me a massage forever! But all good things, unfortunately, come to an end. This amazing massage also ended. I admit, it invigorated me a little, I feel fresher. And I also got a little turned on… <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch03_102]] <<if $energy lte 9>><<set $energy += 1>><</if>> <<set $stats.groped += 1>> <<set $coupons -= 10>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_140>> We went into the Joy van and closed the door. I threw off my things and lay down on the bed. The girl kissed my knees and moved higher, confidently going to her goal. In just a minute she was kissing my pussy, first gently and only with her lips, then her skillful tongue joined in. I wonder how many girls she has performed cunnilingus on? And how often do girls use her services? Oh, how nice! Electricity ran through every cell of my body when she reached my sensitive clitoris with her tongue. [[Next.|ch03_175]]

<<show-gif ch03_142>> I don't know why, but I really wanted to fuck a girl with a dildo. We went into her van, locked the door, she undressed, put a strap-on on me and got on all fours. I slowly and gently inserted the rubber dick into her welcoming wet pussy and began to move slowly. In general, it is not as comfortable as it seems from the outside. However, soon I could already maintain one pace, Joy even began to move towards me. [[Next.|ch03_177]]

<<show-gif ch03_144>> I had an irresistible desire to spank the prostitute Joy well, so we headed to her van. As soon as we entered, she knelt down and kissed my feet. Good girl! Good slut! Then I sat down on the couch, she came to me on all fours, I pulled down her panties and slapped her feminine and beautiful ass with my palm. Then again, but more forcefully and confidently. Then again. And again. And again! The girl moaned and screamed a little, but it was most likely playful. [[Next.|ch03_179]]

<<show-gif ch03_141>> <span class="player">"Yes, I feel so good, mmm..."</span> my fingers involuntarily ran through the girl's hair, then I grabbed her by the back of the head and pressed her a little harder to my pussy. Now you can't run away from me, you pussy-licking girl! However, she wasn't going to run away. She moved her tongue more and more confidently, faster and faster. Under her pressure, my body gave in very quickly, I was struck by a strong and incredibly pleasant orgasm. The prostitute achieved her goal, and did it incredibly easily and naturally. Having caught my breath a little and paid the bill, I got out of the van. <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch03_102]] <<if $BTprostsex1 == 0>><<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $player.cruelty += 1>> <<set $BTprostsex1 = 1>><</if>> <<set $stats.cunitoyou += 1>> <<set $stats.lesbian += 1>> <<set $coupons -= 15>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_143>> I made the movements faster and faster. In a fit of passion, I even started spanking the girl on the bottom. <span class="joy">"Yes, punish me! Spank me!"</span> the girl said, loudly moaning on the strap-on. Oh, how it all turned me on! I grabbed her hair and sped up as much as possible, soon the girl was shaking on my artificial penis. She screamed and came, convulsed with pleasure. This is power! Power over a woman's orgasm is the highest form of power! <span class="joy">"Oh, thank you,"</span> she said, breathing heavily. I paid, we rested a little and got out of the van. <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch03_102]] <<if $BTprostsex2 == 0>><<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $player.cruelty += 1>> <<set $BTprostsex2 = 1>><</if>> <<set $stats.lesbian += 1>> <<set $coupons -= 20>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_145>> Then I took the belt, she lay down on my lap, and I began the main punishments. I spanked her ass loudly, she squealed just as loudly. Oh, such a feeling of power, so nice. Even between my legs it started to flow… <span class="joy">"I was a bad girl! Punish me, Mistress!"</span> the girl got used to the role. <span class="player">"Yes, I will make you a good slut,"</span> I grinned, continuing the spanking. When the girl's entire ass turned red, I decided to stop the punishment. Let it heal until next time. I kissed the girl on the cheek, gave her the honestly earned coupons and left her home. <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch03_102]] <<if $BTprostsex3 == 0>><<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $player.cruelty += 1>> <<set $BTprostsex3 = 1>><</if>> <<set $stats.lesbian += 1>> <<set $stats.bdsm += 1>> <<set $coupons -= 25>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_146>> <span class="joy">"If you think my life is full of adventures, then I'm sorry to disappoint you,"</span> the girl shrugged, starting her story. <span class="joy">"I come from Hellowna. It used to be a wonderful and peaceful place. I inherited a bar there, can you imagine? I didn't need the money, people respected me. Although I liked to have fun with clients, ahaha!"</span> <span class="joy">"Then the raiders came there..."</span> Joy continued, sighing heavily. <span class="joy">"I, like half the population, had to flee. Don't get me wrong, there are quite adequate raiders, like the same the Raiders of the New World. Well, Hellowna was captured by raiders that weren't like that. Sadists and outright maniacs came there, with whom it is impossible to negotiate, who have no rules except the right of the strong. Now I live here in an abandoned van, but I have no complaints about my life."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_180]] <<set $BTprostqust1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_147>> <span class="joy">"I have a great job!"</span> the girl laughed. <span class="joy">"I've always loved sex. How can you not love orgasms, when your body reaches the peak of pleasure and bliss? Of course, it's easier to work as a barmaid, and the profit from your own bar is bigger, but I'm happy with my line of work. I don't even need a pimp here, I officially pay taxes in Bridgetown, the city guard protects me."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_180]] <<set $BTprostqust2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_148>> <span class="joy">"This is a wonderful city!"</span> exclaimed the girl of easy virtue. <span class="joy">"Hellowna was also a wonderful settlement, but Bridgetown is bigger, better protected, located in an important place, and there are more resources concentrated here. I dream of saving up and buying myself a house. Or even better – opening my own bar." </span> <span class="joy">"Besides, prostitutes are treated like ordinary people here. I heard that in the south prostitutes are branded and their names are taken away..."</span> the girl continued to share her thoughts. <span class="joy">"It's very calm here, the city guard is wonderful. Although, I'll let you in on a secret: they say that a maniac has appeared in Bridgetown who kills young girls! Perhaps it's just a rumor, but be careful..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_180]] <<set $BTprostqust3 = 1>> <<set $player.cunning += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_149>> <span class="joy">"Oh, Sugar, what haven't I seen here!"</span> the girl laughed cheerfully. <span class="joy">"But 80% of my clients are ordinary men without any special perversions: ordinary blowjobs, ordinary quick sex, ordinary conversations. Sometimes there are girls, but usually older than you and not so pretty. However, there are also extravagant orders. Just a month ago, a traveling circus passed through Bridgetown. Two midget clowns fucked me on cabbage, and a local rich man watched. People have such desires too. And such desires are especially well paid..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_180]] <<set $BTprostqust4 = 1>><</nobr>>

<table> <tr> <<set $textData = $lipsArrayData[$player.lips]>> <<if $textData is undefined>> <td> Нет данных</td><td> Нет данных</td> <<else>> <td><<print '<img src="'+$textData[1]+'" style="width: 200px;">'>></td> <td><div>$textData[0]</div></td> <</if>> </tr> <tr> <<set $textData = $boobsArrayData[$player.boobs]>> <<if $textData is undefined>> <td> Нет данных</td><td> Нет данных</td> <<else>> <td><<print '<img src="'+$textData[1]+'" style="width: 200px;">'>></td> <td><div>$textData[0]</div></td> <</if>> </tr> <tr> <<set $textData = $assArrayData[$player.ass]>> <<if $textData is undefined>> <td> Нет данных</td> <td> Нет данных</td> <<else>> <td><<print '<img src="'+$textData[1]+'" style="width: 200px;">'>></td> <td><div>$textData[0]</div></td> <</if>> </tr> <tr> <<set $textData = $pussyArrayData[$player.pussy]>> <<if $textData is undefined>> <td> Нет данных</td> <td> Нет данных</td> <<else>> <td><<print '<img src="'+$textData[1]+'" style="width: 200px;">'>></td> <td><div>$textData[0]</div></td> <</if>> </tr> <tr> <<set $textData = $analArrayData[$player.anal]>> <<if $textData is undefined>> <td> Нет данных</td> <td> Нет данных</td> <<else>> <td><<print '<img src="'+$textData[1]+'" style="width: 200px;">'>></td> <td><div>$textData[0]</div></td> <</if>> </tr> <tr> <<set $textData = $handArrayData[$player.hand]>> <<if $textData is undefined>> <td> Нет данных</td> <td> Нет данных</td> <<else>> <td><<print '<img src="'+$textData[1]+'" style="width: 200px;">'>></td> <td><div>$textData[0]</div></td> <</if>> </tr> </table> <<back "Back.">>

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<<show-img ch03_150>> I walked in under the inviting sign of a beauty salon. It was incredibly cramped inside: just a table, two chairs by the table, and another one by the exit. And a couple of service doors. But everything was so clean and so... white. The paint looked like new! Beautiful. There is destruction and nightmare all around, but here it’s as if nothing happened. It was like a weight was lifted from my soul, and I felt so calm... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_186]] <<set $BTsalon = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_152>> A very cozy beauty salon, where all the problems and cruelty of the post-apocalyptic world are forgotten. And the nice Barbara also works here. <<nobr>><<if $player.hand lte 1 >><span class="barbara">"Darling, you urgently need to get your hands and nails in order! I can help with that,"</span> the cheerful plump woman winked at me. <<else>><span class="barbara">"Darling, your hands and nails have become much, much better,"</span> the cheerful plump woman winked at me. <span class="barbara">"I could just eat you up... Figuratively speaking, ahahaha!"</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $player.hand == 0 and $coupons gte 25>>[[Get a hand and nail care treatment [cost 25 coupons].|ch03_188]] <<elseif $player.hand == 1 and $coupons gte 25>>[[Get a hand and nail care treatment [cost 25 coupons].|ch03_190]] <<elseif $player.hand lte 1 and $coupons lte 24>><span class="no">Get a hand and nail care treatment [need 25 coupons].</span> <<elseif $player.hand gte 2>><span style="color: green;">Get a hand and nail care treatment [I already have beautiful hands and nails, and I'm not ready for more yet].</span><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $player.hand gte 2 >>[[Sexual activities.|ch03_192]] <<elseif $player.hand lte 1>><span class="no">Sexual activities [first I need to do my nails better].</span><<endif>><</nobr>> [[Ask questions.|ch03_196]] [[Leave the beauty salon.|ch03_05]]

<<show-img ch01_60>> If I'm going to free my childhood friend, what's the best way to do it? Security here seems minimal, so simply escaping shouldn't be a problem. Or should I exercise extreme caution and plan everything out down to the last detail? On the other hand, I could abandon this idea before it's too late... [[→ Wait until night and escape.|end04_01]] <<nobr>><<if $player.cunning gte 12 >> [[→ Come up with a good escape plan [requires cunning 12 or higher].|end20_01]]<</if>> <<if $player.cunning lte 11>> <span class="no">→ Come up with a good escape plan [requires cunning 12 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Back.|ch01_53]]

<<show-img ends\end20_01>> The keys to the cells were outside the cells. Plus, there was no security inside the entire building. All of this struck me as highly suspicious. So I decided to come up with a plan. A plan as solid as a Swiss watch. I opened Alexander's cage and used improvised means to disguise him as... a girl. Luckily, Sisters were performing procedures to change men into women right there, so to speak. I scrubbed the dirt off Alexander's skin, dressed him in a dress, a wig, and applied some makeup. I even put on a bra and stuffed socks inside to simulate breasts! From a distance, he could easily pass for a girl. The guy didn't put up much of a fight, as he knew this was his only chance. He came out to my car before dawn and climbed into the trunk, while I left after dawn (hoping either for the shift change or for the guards to be tired). And... <<nobr>>[[Next.|end20_02]] <<set $end20 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_151>> <span class="barbara">"Oh, hi!"</span> a voice from behind startled me, and I even jumped a little. A plump woman emerged from the service door. It was hard to guess her age, but she was probably around 30. She was wearing some strange orange outfit, like a swimsuit, and had makeup on her face. Of course, she stood out incredibly from all the other residents around her. <span class="player">"Hello,"</span> I nodded and smiled. <span class="barbara">"My name is Barbara, I own this place and I work real beauty magic!"</span> she introduced herself charismatically. <span class="player">"Nice to meet you, Barbara, my name is $name,"</span> I nodded back. This fat lady seems to be quite friendly. <span class="barbara">"Oh, my God! What's wrong with your nails? They need a good makeover!"</span> she saw my hands. Well, yes, I kind of worked in the garden and did rough work. <span class="barbara">"But your hair is beautiful, and a Mohawk wouldn't suit you, so let's focus on your hands! Well-groomed hands are essential for any girl, even a warrior girl! And for just 25 coupons, I can work a real miracle on your poor hands."</span> [[Next.|ch03_187]]

<<show-img ch03_153>> <span class="barbara">"Darling, first we need to wash your hands, apply some cream, and file down the chips on your nails,"</span> Barbara poured warm water into a bowl, added some oils, and placed my hands in it. I admit, it felt pleasant. And the aroma was amazing! One of the most pleasant smells I've ever smelled! I also love the smell of spicy instant noodles... I soaked my hands in the water for about 20 minutes, all the while the girl was telling me about the importance of hand and nail care. It seems that with such confidence she could create an entire cult that would worship manicures. Then she dried my hands with a velvet towel and began applying some cream. Oh, that was nice too... At the end of the procedure, she smoothed out the chips on my nails with a nail file. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_189]] <<set $coupons -= 25>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_155>> Barbara applied cream to my hands and then began painting my nails with a soft pink polish. I wonder if this is pre-war polish? Or is she somehow making a new one? <span class="player">"This is the first time I've ever experienced this,"</span> I giggled, enjoying the pleasant cosmetic procedure. <span class="barbara">"Beauty salons used to be everywhere, and all the girls went to them,"</span> chubby girl said with a hint of bitterness as she worked her magic on your nails. <span class="barbara">"But now you know where to find me when your hands need some love and care."</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch03_191]] <<set $coupons -= 25>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_157>> <span class="barbara">"When I say I'd eat you all up, I'm not kidding,"</span> Barbara leaned closer. She was clearly flirting. <span class="barbara">"Or, if you prefer, you could eat me up too. I love pretty girls with well-manicured nails, you know..."</span> <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 8>>[[♀♀ Kiss Barbara [requires perversion 8].|ch03_193]] <<else>><span class="no">♀♀ Kiss Barbara [requires perversion 8].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 16 and $energy gte 1>>[[♀♀ Receive cunnilingus from Barbara [requires perversion 16 and 1 energy].|ch03_194]] <<else>><span class="no">♀♀ Receive cunnilingus from Barbara [requires perversion 16 and 1 energy].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 24 and $energy gte 2>>[[♀♀ Lick Barbara's pussy [requires perversion 24 and 2 energy].|ch03_195]] <<else>><span class="no">♀♀ Lick Barbara's pussy [requires perversion 24 and 2 energy].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Back.|ch03_187]]

<<show-img ch03_161>> <span class="barbara">"Darling, what did you want to know?"</span> Barbara leaned closer. <span class="barbara">"Although, you know, we could chat while I give you a manicure. It's much more productive."</span> <<nobr>><<if $BTBarbaraqust1 == 0 >>[[Ask about clients.|ch03_197]]<</if>> <<if $BTBarbaraqust1 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about clients.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $BTBarbaraqust2 == 0 >>[[Ask about the salon.|ch03_198]]<</if>> <<if $BTBarbaraqust2 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about the salon.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $BTBarbaraqust3 == 0 >>[[Ask about her past.|ch03_199]]<</if>> <<if $BTBarbaraqust3 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked her past.</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Back.|ch03_187]]

<<show-gif ch03_154>> My hands truly changed almost before my eyes! The skin became smoother, there was no more dirt under my nails. And the nails themselves became even. <span class="barbara">"Oh, you see, you look so much better!"</span> the plump blonde exclaimed, delighted with the work done. <span class="player">"Thank you, Barbara,"</span> I thanked her sincerely, as I was very pleased with the result. <span class="barbara">"But you need at least one more treatment! I insist!"</span> <span class="player">"I'll think about it,"</span> I nodded. But what's there to think about?! Now I want beautiful hands and well-groomed nails! It's so nice! Besides, I'll be noticed more this way... <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch03_187]] <<set $player.hand = 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_156>> After the procedure, my skin felt even softer, and my nails looked so unusual. But I loved it! I looked like those beauties from the movies! It's just a shame it wasn't forever... <span class="barbara">"Now you can conquer any man. Or woman, if you want,"</span> chubby Barbara giggled, admiring her handiwork. <span class="barbara">"You could even conquer me, if you wanted."</span> With these words, the manicurist winked at me. It was quite strange and seemed like some kind of proposal. But for now, I admired my nails. They were so beautiful! So much better than the dirty, rough hands I had before! <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch03_187]] <<set $player.hand = 2>> <<set $player.perv += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_158>> I decided not to miss the opportunity and approached Barbara. She understood immediately, ran her hand through my hair, and captured my lips with hers. <<nobr>><<if $stats.kiss == 0 >>This isn't how I imagined my first kiss, of course. But it should be noted that the manicurist is a very skilled kisser; her vast experience in this field is immediately apparent. <<else>>It should be noted that the manicurist is a very skilled kisser; her vast experience in this field is immediately apparent.<</if>><</nobr>> Our tongues seemed to dance with each other. It was a kind of game, incredibly pleasant and just a little ticklish. Barbara was also caressing my back, my face, my chest. All together it turned me on very much. However, I needed to pull myself together and limit myself to a kiss. At least right now… <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch03_187]] <<if $BTBarbarasex1 == 0>><<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $BTBarbarasex1 = 1>><</if>> <<set $stats.kiss += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_159>> I decided to take Barbara up on her offer to "eat" me. I whispered this in her ear, and she laughed, took my hand, and led me to the utility room. The plump girl undressed me and laid me down on the sofa there. First, she kissed my thighs, then moved on to my pussy. <span class="player">"Mmm, oh,"</span> moans escaped my lips. It felt incredibly good! Barbara clearly had a lot of experience in pleasing another woman. <span class="barbara">"You taste so good,"</span> she said, and then began vigorously moving her tongue over my clit, sending a jolt through my body. <span class="player">"Yes, yes, yes! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"</span> within a minute, I felt my entire body shudder with blissful orgasm. <span class="barbara">"I hope you enjoyed it,"</span> the chubby slut giggled. <span class="player">"I really liked it,"</span> I breathed heavily, recovering from the short but very pleasant cunnilingus… <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch03_187]] <<if $BTBarbarasex2 == 0>><<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $BTBarbarasex2 = 1>><</if>> <<set $stats.cunitoyou += 1>> <<set $stats.lesbian += 1>> <<set $energy -= 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch03_160>> I leaned over to Barbara and whispered in her ear that I wanted to eat her out. She smiled, took my hand, and led me into the utility room. There, she lay down on the couch and unzipped her swimsuit. Then she grabbed my head possessively and buried it in her hot, plump pussy. I obediently began to move my tongue over her labia and clitoris. <<nobr>><<if $stats.cunibyyou == 0 >>Here it is – my first time giving cunnilingus to a girl. There's nothing wrong with it, and it turns me on quite a bit, and my pussy is really wet. <<else>>Giving cunnilingus to a girl turns me on; my pussy is really wet.<</if>><</nobr>> <span class="barbara">"Yes, darling, eat my pussy,"</span> Barbara giggled, approving of my actions. <span class="player">"Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!"</span> came the sounds of my efforts. I focused all my efforts on the fat girl's clit, aiming to give her maximum pleasure and bring her to orgasm. <span class="barbara">"Mmm! Just a little more! Yes... Yes! YES, FUCK, YES!"</span> she grabbed my hair and began to cum from my tongue. Wow, it felt good to bring the manicurist to orgasm, but I was even a little tired. I guess I need more practice at this sort of thing... <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch03_187]] <<if $BTBarbarasex3 == 0>><<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $BTBarbarasex3 = 1>><</if>> <<set $stats.cunibyyou += 1>> <<set $stats.lesbian += 1>> <<set $energy -= 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_162>> <span class="barbara">"Clients?"</span> Barbara scratched her head, then laughed. <span class="barbara">"I know you think no one comes here. However, I have many regulars. Mostly prostitutes, of course, and not the cheapest kind. I also get the wives and concubines of the local elite. The city is quite large, after all – the largest, richest, and most civilized for hundreds of miles around. So there's no shortage of clients here. Besides, my dear, I don't just do wonderful nails and beautiful hair. I also provide services to men..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_196]] <<set $BTBarbaraqust1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_163>> <span class="barbara">"The salon doesn't make a ton of money, but I still love what I do!"</span> Barbara said proudly. <span class="barbara">"You see, it's very difficult to find suitable varnish, difficult to find solvents, creams, ingredients, difficult to work with mushrooms that emit a pink mist. But since Bridgetown is a commercial center and a large settlement, we have all the necessary supplies, and there are plenty of clients. Besides, I have male clients, but they come for love. I'll let you in on a secret: I even suck the dick of the second man in town. Hmm... maybe that's why I have one of the best locations in town and low rent, ahaha!"</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_196]] <<set $BTBarbaraqust2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch03_164>> <span class="barbara">"I may not be old, but I still remember the world before it blew up," </span>Barbara said, a little sadly, reminiscing. <span class="barbara">"I lived nearby and always dreamed of opening my own salon, ever since I was a child! But because humanity decided to destroy itself, I had to earn my living the only way I could. And to feed this beauty, you need a lot of bread, my dear!"</span> The girl laughed, then ran her hands over her plump sides. <span class="barbara">"So, yes, at first my parents protected and fed me, then they died, and I turned to prostitution because no one needed a beauty salon. Some men like bigger women... Meanwhile, the local dam attracted more and more people, and civilization was being reborn here. I saved up for a salon and realized my dream! I'm so happy!"</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch03_196]] <<set $BTBarbaraqust3 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_01>> After the camp of the "good" raiders, which is just beyond Bridgetown, at the crossroads I turned right and sped east. Incidentally, it turns out I crossed a state line for the first time in my life! My father told me he'd been to almost every state. Well, I too will have to travel through many towns, villages, and states on my long journey. That is, of course, if I'm incredibly lucky. But so far I've been incredibly lucky! [[Next.|ch04_02]]

<<show-img ch04_02>> I decided to try turning on the radio, but all it did was hiss. I twiddled the dial, but all the stations were just white noise. But what did I expect? It's strange that Bridgetown, for example, wouldn't make its own radio station; they have plenty of electricity and resources! [[Next.|ch04_03]]

<<show-img ch04_03>> Oh, what a beautiful view from here! Road, river, hills, sun! How beautiful! It's like a scene from a movie. I even had tears in my eyes. Perhaps it's because of the bright sun... Soon, I'll need to make a short stop at Sisters Outpost to confirm my route. The outpost (housed in some old museum) guards both the road and the river, where small fuel tankers navigate. I'd be safer on a boat, but in a hundred miles the river will head due north, and I don't want to go there. I need to go east... [[Next.|ch04_04]]

<<show-img ch04_04>> <span class="pastor">"...Hear my voice, brothers!"</span> a sharp, loud voice from the radio made me jump slightly. My heart was on the verge of stopping. <span class="pastor">"The Great Pure God demands cleansing! Because of humanity's sins, He has sent an atomic rain upon us, and this rain is not punishment, but purification! Under the leadership of the Great Dragon, the pastors lead our flock forward! We will cleanse this world of trash, we will cleanse this world of filth, we will cleanse this world of mutations! For the glory of the Great Pure God!"</span> It sounds like some kind of rabid cultish nonsense, racist at that. There was a lot more incredible bullshit, and then it started going in circles. They better put on some music, fucking idiots... [[Next.|ch04_05]]

<<show-img ch04_05>> Oops! At the fork in the road leading to the Sisters outpost, there are two armed men who can't possibly be Sisters (since they have dicks and no boobs). It seems something went wrong with the girls in the museum building. I slowed to a few miles an hour. <span class="male2">"Stop and get out of the car!"</span> one yelled, and they both started aiming their rusty weapons at me – a hunting rifle and a military pistol. I'm not sure those weapons will even fire. And even if they do, I'm driving an armored jeep, bitches! It would only take explosives or something very high-caliber to penetrate it, while these guys would only leave me with a few scratches. So I could easily just drive away. On the other hand, maybe I should find out what happened here? Maybe I should just surrender? Or try to outsmart them? Or just shoot them all with my assault rifle? <<nobr>><<if $player.cunning gte 24>>[[Trick them [requires cunning 24 or higher].|ch04_06]] <<else>><span class="no">Trick them [requires cunning 24 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $player.cruelty gte 24>>[[Kill them all [requires cruelty 24 or higher].|ch04_15]] <<else>><span class="no">Kill them all [requires cruelty 24 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Get out of the car and surrender.|death17_01]] [[→ Leave quickly.|ch04_25]]

<<show-img ch04_06>> <span class="player">"My brothers!"</span> I said loudly after I braked and opened the car window. I decided to take advantage of what I'd heard on the radio recently. I hoped those bald guys were followers of that cult and not some other one. <span class="player">"In the name of the Great Pure God, the pastor of Bridgetown sent me to you!"</span> <span class="male">"Do we have followers in Bridgetown?"</span> the shaved guy with the gun pondered. The important thing was that he lowered the gun. <span class="male2">"You idiot, we have followers everywhere!"</span> the guy with the rifle slapped him on the back of the head, which he also lowered. So far, so good. <span class="player">"Brothers, I must convey important information to your pastor!"</span> I said confidently, with a kind of religious enthusiasm. They both nodded and led me to the outpost, which was located down the road. I admit, the mansion is impressive: large, beautiful, and with a stunning view of the river. By the way, I brought a gun with me. I'm not a prisoner, but a loyal follower of their insane cult. Or something like that... [[Next.|ch04_07]]

<<show-gif ch04_15>> <span class="player">"I'll be right out!"</span> I announced, pressing the window button. While it was rolling down, I grabbed the assault rifle lying nearby, deftly flipped the safety off, and fired almost at random at the man with the pistol. It hit him right on the cross on his chest. The man with the rifle pulled the trigger in surprise, but the bullet went higher than the car. While he was reloading, my bullet pierced his head. Wow! What an adrenaline rush! <<nobr>><<if $stats.killstotal == 0 >>That's how it is – kill the first person. <<else>>Anyway, these aren't my first victims.<</if>><</nobr>> But this isn't the end! I'm going to shoot all these bastards now! All of them! <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_16]] <<set $stats.killstotal += 2>> <<set $stats.killshuman += 2>> <<set $player.cruelty += 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\death17_01>> Surrendering to the mercy of aggressive, insane cultists isn't the smartest idea. Apparently, I'm not the smartest girl, since I decided to do that. I was taken to a mansion used as an outpost. It's just a shame they poked me in the back with a rifle barrel, so I didn't get to enjoy the view of the river... [[Next.|death17_02]]

<<show-img ch04_25>> I simply stepped on the gas and drove past. <span class="male">"Stop!"</span> one bald bastard yelled and fired his pistol, but the bullet simply bounced off. <span class="male2">"Don't waste your ammo, idiot!"</span> the second man slapped him, but I'd already driven past them. It's none of my business. The Sisters' problems are none of my problems. Sure, I won't know exactly what awaits me now, but risking my life for information... Besides, it's unlikely those crazy bald bastards left anyone alive at the Sisters' outpost. So... Fuck it, just fuck it. Let's keep going, heading east... [[Next.|ch04_26]]

<<show-img ch04_07>> I was led inside, walked through the corridors of the former museum, and brought to a rather small hall. <span class="male2">"PURE!"</span> shouted one of my escorts before we turned into this hall. There was a brazier inside, a lot of blood on the floor and walls, and one of Sisters was kneeling there with her hands bound. She had been badly beaten. It seemed Sisters had recently lost a battle to these brutal thugs. Three cultists stood in this hall. Two were young and carried bladed weapons, and the third was older, more experienced, and carried an old, rusty Kalashnikov assault rifle. They all had cross and skull tattoos on their chests, and the man with the assault rifle also had fire tattoos on his arms. It was immediately obvious he was the boss here. [[Next.|ch04_08]]

<<show-img ch04_08>> <span class="player">"For the glory of the Great Pure God, I bring news from the pastor of Bridgetown!"</span> I immediately got into character, and the man came closer to me. <span class="pastor">"I'm listening, child,"</span> the man's tense face made it clear that the slightest misstep would result in a bullet in my head (at best). <span class="player">"The pastor of Bridgetown sends you his respects! For the glory of the Great Pure God, you've made this filthy place PURE! The pastor asks me to tell you that in an hour, he and twenty of his best fighters will personally arrive here..."</span> <span class="pastor">"What? Why? I've already taken this outpost..."</span> <span class="player">"The pastor of Bridgetown wants to personally congratulate you on your magnificent victory and give you weapons and additional fighters,"</span> I explained in a calm voice. Fuck, I need to play poker. <span class="player">"Soon, the filthy Bridgetown authorities and the whore Sisters will send troops to retake this place. For the glory of the Great Pure God, we must not allow this to happen..."</span> <span class="pastor">"Then we must prepare to welcome the brothers,"</span> the man said, spreading his arms amiably. <span class="pastor">"I'm glad the brothers from Bridgetown have decided to support us in this battle."</span> <span class="player">"The battle with dirt is our common battle! By the way, the pastor asked you to meet his bus by the road,"</span> I smiled. <span class="pastor">"Of course, we will welcome our brothers. And we'll even give them one of the trophies,"</span> the man waved to his fighters, and everyone headed out of the hall... [[Next.|ch04_09]]

<<show-img ch04_09>> <span class="high">"Hey,"</span> the bound girl quietly called to me. <span class="high">"I know you're not one of them; Bridgetown certainly doesn't have that many of those freaks. Although I doubt you're a Sister... In any case, they're very dangerous, you know that. My name is High Berry, Junior Sister, Lieutenantess of the Sisters' army. I ask you to untie me and give me a weapon. I've already taken down four shaved cannibals, but I simply ran out of ammo. Taking advantage of the surprise, I can easily defeat them."</span> It's a difficult choice, but there are no other options. When they figure out my deception, they will kill me, and in the most cruel way. And the bound girl, despite her numerous wounds, looks like a very experienced fighter. [[Untie the girl and give her my weapon.|ch04_10]]

<<show-img ch04_10>> <span class="player">"My name is $name, I'll help you,"</span> I made the only possible decision in this situation. I quickly untied High Berry and helped her up, where she stretched her neck, back, and legs. Incidentally, she's really tall, almost a head taller than me. <span class="high">"Thank you, $name. I promise you won't regret this,"</span> the girl took my favorite assault rifle (which, I don't think I'd used yet) from my hands. <span class="high">"It's a wonderful weapon. Oh, and the magazine is even full. I'll shoot them now, and then we'll continue. I know where they're going, stay behind me..."</span> [[Next.|ch04_11]]

<<show-img ch04_11>> High Berry strode through the museum's corridors with incredibly long strides and emerged behind enemy lines. She killed the pastor with a single shot to the head, and everyone immediately turned their attention to us, but she simply unleashed a burst that took everyone down: wounding two, killing two. Let her waste my bullets, no problem, I have several thousand more in the car. The Sisters warrior picked up a knife from one of the shaved fanatics from the floor and finished off the wounded. They were hardly useful. In the corner of the room, a girl was kneeling with her hands bound. She was also beaten, but unlike High, she was naked. [[Next.|ch04_12]]

<<show-img ch04_12>> <span class="high">"How are you?"</span> High Berry asked, untying the second captive. <span class="female4">"Beaten, raped, but still alive,"</span> she answered nervously. Poor thing, she could barely stand. It was obvious she'd been brutally beaten. <span class="female4">"Thank you."</span> <span class="high">"It was $name who saved us,"</span> the Lieutenantess nodded at me, handing me back my weapon. I couldn't help but smile. <span class="female4">"Thank you, $name. I'd hug you, but I don't want to get blood on you,"</span> the naked girl smiled at me. <span class="female4">"Where are you from? Judging by your name, you're not even a Sister?"</span> <span class="player">"I'm just passing through,"</span> I shrugged, but inside, I was still proud of my deed. I saved girls from violence and death! I'm super-$name! [[Next.|ch04_13]]

<<show-img ch04_13>> <span class="high">"Fuck, I told the older sisters that holding an outpost with four people and only two firearms is theoretically impossible! And I'm not even mentioning guarding the road and the river,"</span> High Berry shook her head in disappointment. Then she walked over to the pastor's body and spat on him. <span class="high">"Those crazy skinheads first killed Mini Berry, who was guarding the road. Then they attacked the outpost. I managed to kill four, but I ran out of ammo."</span> <span class="female4">"They brutally raped, killed and ate Black Berry,"</span> the naked girl cried, throwing some kind of blanket over herself. <span class="player">"Do you need a ride to Bridgetown?"</span> I offered. <span class="high">"No, we have transportation,"</span> sighed the Lieutenantess. <span class="high">"And screw those older sisters and their orders! We're going straight to Sisters, to hell with this outpost. By the way, you're always welcome at Sisters, $name."</span> <span class="player">"I need to go east,"</span> I smiled. The girls may be nice, but I'd decided not to stay with them from the start. And now it's even more dangerous; I need to get out of here as soon as possible... [[Next.|ch04_14]]

<<show-img ch04_14>> I said a warm goodbye to the girls (whom I'd saved!), and they gave me extra fuel for the journey and some supplies. I already have a good supply, and the car's engine is very fuel-efficient, but it certainly wouldn't hurt. Besides, I could always trade for something. High Berry said the cultists apparently came from Van Couver itself, which is VERY far away. But that's where the main center of this insane "religion" is, which advocates the extermination of people with any mutations (they also consider dark skin and narrow eyes to be mutations) and seeks to conquer new territories by killing and consuming the flesh of their enemies, like some kind of plague. So it's best to get as far away from here as possible. She also showed me the best route on the map and the next settlements along the way. So, with a sense of accomplishment, I continued on my way. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_26]] <<set $player.cunning += 5>> <<set $sistersrescue = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch04_26>> After the captured outpost, I drove another 30-40 miles east, along the river and through endless semi-desert. Suddenly, the radio started working again, but this time it was playing music! <span class="atom"><i><b>Got a doll baby, I love her so, Nothing else like her anywhere you go, Man, she's anything but calm, A regular pint-sized atom bomb! Atom bomb baby, little atom bomb, I want her in my wigwam! She's just the way I want her to be, A million times hotter than TNT!</b></i></span> Hey, this song is just about me, ha-ha! I wanted to start dancing, I even started jiggling. After all, I'm a little atom bomb! <span class="atom"><i><b>Atom bomb baby, sweet as a plum, Carries more wallop than uranium. When she kisses, there's no hitch, Zero power, she turns on the switch! Atom bomb baby, little atom bomb, I want her in my wigwam! She's just the way I want her to be, A million times hotter than TNT…</b></i></span> [[Next.|ch04_27]]

<<show-img ch04_16>> I walked down the fork in the road on my own two feet, clutching an automatic rifle. It's a stunning mansion, and the view is equally stunning. But it's practically impossible to defend, as it's located below the main road. Without dozens of fighters, it's easy to take, which is exactly what those fucking cultists did. Which I'm about to do too, because there aren't many of them, and their weapons are complete crap. Why did I decide that? Well, it makes sense to put the BEST-armed people on the road. If their best weapons are a rusty bolt-action rifle and a prehistoric pistol, then I have bad news for them. And they apparently have 3-5 more fighters with weapons in terrible condition. If they had more, they'd have posts on the roof or somewhere. If they had fewer, they wouldn't have been able to put 2 fighters on the road. [[Next.|ch04_17]]

<<show-img ch04_17>> I entered the building and followed the sound of conversation. Something about the Great Pure God. Fucking fanatical cultists. There was also the sound of a powerful blow and a woman's scream. So the captives from Sisters were alive, at least one. Soon I emerged into a small, round hall. A brazier was set up in the center, blood everywhere. Three shaved men were warming themselves, laughing, and occasionally beating a bound girl in metal armor. As I expected, two of them had only knives, and one had an old, rusty Kalashnikov. He must be the leader, so I'll start with him. After all, I have the element of surprise behind me. [[Shoot the leader!|ch04_18]]

<<show-img ch04_18>> I fired two shots (to be sure), and one bullet hit the man in the head, sending him to the Great Pure God forever. The other two immediately rushed me, but… They had knives, and I had an automatic assault rifle, so… [[Shoot them all!|ch04_19]]

<<show-img ch04_19>> So I easily shot the other two before they reached me. I don’t even feel sorry for the bullets, since I still have thousands in the car. Fuck, that feels good! I shot them all, all of them! All those fucking cultists will meet their God, ahaha! Wait, what if not all of them? <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_20]] <<set $stats.killstotal += 3>> <<set $stats.killshuman += 3>> <<set $player.cruelty += 3>> <<set $sistersrescue = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_20>> <span class="player">"How many were there in total?"</span> I asked the battered girl, still keeping my gun trained on everything around me. <span class="high">"Originally, nine,"</span> she said, her voice full of hope. <span class="high">"I killed four, you just killed three..."</span> <span class="player">"I killed five,"</span> I lowered my rifle and went to cut the rope around the girl's arms with my knife. [[Next.|ch04_21]]

<<show-img ch04_21>> <span class="high">"Thank you, you saved my life,"</span> the girl stretched her neck, back, and arms after I cut the rope with my knife. Untying it would have been quicker, but I wasn't looking for easy ways. <span class="high">"My name is High Berry, younger sister, Lieutenantess of the Sisters' army. And you...?"</span> <span class="player">"$name, not a Sister,"</span> I introduced myself with a grin. <span class="high">"Yes, I understood by the name,"</span> the girl also chuckled. Incidentally, she was indeed tall, almost a head taller than me. <span class="high">"What are you doing here? And why are you alone?"</span> <span class="player">"Just passing,"</span> I shrugged. <span class="high">"I need to check out the outpost. I hope at least someone else survived,"</span> High Berry slowly took the assault rifle from the dead man. <span class="player">"Or that there were more than nine of them,"</span> I also pulled out my primary weapon. [[Next.|ch04_22]]

<<show-img ch04_22>> We wandered through the corridors and halls, but soon found another brazier covered in blood, as well as a naked girl kneeling in the corner. She was also badly beaten and crying. <span class="high">"Oh, I'm so glad you're alive!"</span> High Berry ran to untie the captive. <span class="female4">"Beaten, raped, but still alive,"</span> she replied nervously. She could barely stand. It was clear that she had been brutally beaten. <span class="female4">"Thank you."</span> <span class="high">"It was $name who saved us,"</span> the Lieutenantess nodded at me, and I couldn't help but smile. So, I saved two girls at once! <span class="female4">"Thank you, $name. I'd hug you, but I don't want to get blood on you,"</span> the naked girl smiled at me. <span class="female4">"Where are you from? Judging by your name, you're not even a Sister?"</span> <span class="player">"Straight from Hell,"</span> I grinned like some kind of bloodthirsty maniac. [[Next.|ch04_23]]

<<show-img ch04_23>> <span class="high">"Fuck, I told the older sisters that holding an outpost with four people and only two firearms is theoretically impossible! And that's not even mentioning guarding the road and the river,"</span> High Berry shook her head in disappointment. She's right, I thought of that right away. Actually, I defeated five of them by myself, so at least 20 defenders are needed here. <span class="high">"Those crazy skinheads first killed Mini-Berry, who was guarding the road. Then they attacked the outpost. I managed to kill four, but I ran out of ammo."</span> <span class="female4">"They brutally raped, killed and ate Black Berry,"</span> the naked girl cried again, throwing some kind of blanket over herself. <span class="player">"Want a ride to Bridgetown?"</span> I offered. <span class="high">"No, we have transportation,"</span> sighed the Lieutenantess. <span class="high">"And screw those older sisters and their orders! We're heading straight to Sisters, screw this outpost. By the way, you'll always be welcome at Sisters, $name. You... You're a fantastic fighter."</span> <span class="player">"I need to go east,"</span> I smiled. The girls might be nice, but I'd decided not to stay with them from the start. Although, I think High Berry's a little bit in love with me... [[Next.|ch04_24]]

<<show-img ch04_24>> I said a warm goodbye to the girls (whom I saved!), especially High Berry. They gave me extra fuel for the journey and some supplies. I already have a good supply, and the car's engine is very fuel-efficient, but it certainly wouldn't hurt. Besides, I could always trade for something. High Berry said that the cultists apparently came from Van Couver itself, which is VERY far away. But that's where the main center of this insane "religion" is, which advocates the extermination of people with any mutations (they also consider dark skin and narrow eyes to be mutations) and seeks to conquer new territories by killing and consuming the flesh of their enemies, like some kind of plague. I'm no coward, but this is clearly not my war. Lieutenantess also showed me the best route on the map and the next settlements along the way. So, with a sense of accomplishment and a river of blood spilled by these insane bastards, I continued on my way. [[Next.|ch04_26]]

<<show-img ends\death17_02>> <span class="male2">"Pastor, we found this one on the road, in a nice car,"</span> one of the sectarians reported as they led me into a hall with bloody walls and floors. A beaten Sister was also there. She was kneeling in the corner with her hands bound. <span class="pastor">"In a nice car, huh? You're a Sisters whore too, huh?!"</span> with these words, the man slapped me across the cheek. <span class="player">"No, I'm not a Sisters! I was just passing by!"</span> I tried to justify myself, but nothing I said worked. They started beating me... [[Next.|death17_03]]

<<show-gif ends\death17_03>> After a brief beating, the cult members began to rape me. It was very rough, cruel, and inhumane. <span class="player">"Aaah! AAA!"</span> my screams echoed throughout the building, but this only amused them. <span class="pastor">"Take that, Sister-whore! We'll make you PURE!"</span> the pastor laughed. <span class="pastor">"Come on, brothers, fuck this worthless thing harder! Fill her sinful holes with our seed!"</span> [[Next.|death17_04]]

<<show-gif ends\death17_04>> However, my holes were filled with everything after they fucked me several times. <span class="player">"AAAAAAAH!!!"</span> I continued screaming with all my might. I couldn't do anything. My fate was on the conscience of these crazy cultists. And I was doomed... [[Next.|death17_05]]

<<show-img ends\death17_05>> After torturing me, they cut off my head, poured my blood into a brazier, cooked my flesh and ate it. At least my suffering was over. I hope I give those crazy bastards indigestion… <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch04_05]]

<<show-img ch04_27>> Fuck! I was so relaxed, enjoying the music on the radio, that I didn't immediately notice the numerous stop signs and the tank ahead on the road. It's a little rusty, yes. But the tank is slowly turning its turret to follow my car! And there's some kind of obstacle in the road! Fuck-fuck-fuck! These aren't shitty fanatics with rusty weapons. If the tank fires and hits, I'm completely fucked. <span class="bearjoe">"Slow down! Now!"</span> a male voice came over the loudspeaker. Should I slow down in front of the tank? Or try to push forward? [[Slow down, it's a fucking tank!|ch04_28]] [[Speed up and try to break through!|death18]]

<<show-img ends\end20_02>> And we managed to escape from Sisters! Alexander told me how dangerous it was everywhere, so we decided to return to the bunker. Now I'll have my childhood friend with me! Now we can survive together! So after leaving Sisters, we made a small detour and returned to Sweet Home. There I talked to the headman, because I promised to give him the bunker. As compensation, I had to give them some ammo and medicine, but the problem was completely resolved; the bunker was mine again! Or rather, mine and Alexander's. [[Next.|end20_03]]

<<show-img ends\end20_03>> Oh, there's no place like home! As soon as we went downstairs, opened the armored metal door, and stepped inside, I immediately felt so good and calm. Fuck this world up there! There's nothing good there! It's better if we build our own little, beautiful, and fair world together with my childhood friend... [[Next.|end20_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end20_04>> Of course, in this small, beautiful, and fair world, I had to do all the housework and gardening, but I'd gotten used to it; it wasn't difficult. In fact, I even enjoyed cleaning the house and growing food. I'd only been on the surface for two days, but all that dirt and devastation perfectly demonstrated to me how wonderful cleanliness is. Alexander, of course, did the men's work: repairs, security, and sometimes trade. And he was excellent at it! I felt safe with him. [[Next.|end20_05]]

<<show-img ends\end20_05>> Naturally, our relationship wasn't limited to friendship. A girl and a guy, alone in a confined space, spend a lot of time together. It couldn't be any other way! Our first kiss happened just a week after returning to the bunker, while we were watching a romantic movie. Oh, and our kiss was every bit as good as the one in the movie! [[Next.|end20_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end20_06>> Two weeks later, I was already sucking my young and strong man's dick. Of course, Alexander didn't force me to do anything; I wanted it myself! We're a couple now, so why shouldn't we enjoy each other? <span class="player">"Mph! Mph! Mph!"</span> I sucked enthusiastically. <span class="alex">"Yes, $name, you're doing great,"</span> my partner encouraged me. By the way, in Sweet Home he got pornographic films (nobody needed them there anyway), so we watched pornography together. I learned a lot from it! [[Next.|end20_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end20_07>> A month later, I gave my virginity to Alexander. I considered waiting until marriage, but... You have to live in the moment! The first time was so-so. But then it got better and better! By the third time, I even started having powerful orgasms! <span class="player">"Yes! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"</span> I screamed, like the dirty girls in porn movies. <span class="alex">"My horny girl,"</span> Alexander chuckled, spanking my ass. [[Next.|end20_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end20_08>> Of course, things weren't perfect between us; we'd argue and fight sometimes. But we always made up quickly, usually through great sex. <span class="alex">"Oh, baby, I'm cumming!"</span> my man said as he pulled out and came on my pussy. We were trying to avoid pregnancy for now, so Alexander didn't cum inside me, but he would cum in my mouth or on my face. I loved his cum, so I greedily swallowed it all. Yum-yum! [[Next.|end20_09]]

<<show-img ends\end20_09>> We'd occasionally go to Sweet Home together – we needed to trade, after all – and we'd developed excellent, trusting relationships with the locals. Although, of course, we tried to stay as far away from Sisters as possible. They probably wouldn't have been happy to see a fugitive and the woman who'd helped him escape. There were other small, friendly settlements in the area. Perhaps it would make sense to find a young, reasonable couple and invite them to move into the bunker. And hey, I'm not talking about swinger relationships! It would be safer, and there were still some spare rooms. Resources would be used up faster, but they'd be easier to obtain. Anyway, Alexander and I need to think about it... [[Next.|end20_10]]

<<show-img ends\end20_10>> In the meantime, Alexander and I are enjoying each other. A year into our relationship, he brought me a ring and proposed marriage. Of course, I agreed! <span class="player">"YES-YES-YES-YES! YES!!!"</span> I said without a second thought, because I loved him. Then he pulled out a wedding dress! We had to have our wedding without guests or a priest, but I cooked a lot of delicious food! Now Alexander is my husband, and I am his wife, his bunkerwife… <b>END №20: Bunkerwife.</b> <<nobr>><<set $player.ava = 12>> <<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch01_68>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

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<div style="display: flex; align-items: center;"> <img src="images/body/diary01.jpg" style="height: 200px; height: 200px; margin-right: 20px;"> <div style='font-family: "Comic Sans MS"'><span class="player"><i><b><u>Dear Diary!</u> This is what has happened to me since I started my Road:</b></i></span></div></div> <div style='font-family: "Comic Sans MS"'>Days: $stats.day Masturbation: $stats.mast Kiss: $stats.kiss Groped: $stats.groped Cunnilingus (to you): $stats.cunitoyou Cunnilingus (by you): $stats.cunibyyou Exhibitionism: $stats.exhib Handjob: $stats.hj Blowjob: $stats.bj Gloryhole: $stats.gh Vaginal sex: $stats.vag Anal sex: $stats.anal Group sex: $stats.group Prostitution: $stats.prost Forced: $stats.forced Interracial sex: $stats.interracial Lesbian sex: $stats.lesbian Trans/futa sex: $stats.trans Mutant sex: $stats.mutant Cum swallow: $stats.swallow Facial: $stats.facial Vaginal creampie: $stats.vagcp Anal creampie: $stats.analcp Golden shower: $stats.gs BDSM: $stats.bdsm Killed people: $stats.killshuman Killed total: $stats.killstotal Thefts and robberies: $stats.steal <span class="player"><i><b>And what could have happened to me if I had chosen a different Road:</b></i></span> <<nobr>><<if $end01 == 0>><span class="no">End №1: Daddy's Girl.</span> <<elseif $end01 == 1>><<link "End №1: Daddy's Girl. ✔️">><<goto end01_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end02 == 0>><span class="no">End №2: Little Sister.</span> <<elseif $end02 == 1>><<link "End №2: Little Sister. ✔️">><<goto end02_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end03 == 0>><span class="no">End №3: Enslaved Sister.</span> <<elseif $end03 == 1>><<link "End №3: Enslaved Sister. ✔️">><<goto end03_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end04 == 0>><span class="no">End №4: Brainless Sister.</span> <<elseif $end04 == 1>><<link "End №4: Brainless Sister. ✔️">><<goto end04_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end05 == 0>><span class="no">End №5: Doggy Style.</span> <<elseif $end05 == 1>><<link "End №5: Doggy Style. ✔️">><<goto end05_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end06 == 0>><span class="no">End №6: Cowgirl.</span> <<elseif $end06 == 1>><<link "End №6: Cowgirl. ✔️">><<goto end06_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end07 == 0>><span class="no">End №7: Monster Huntress.</span> <<elseif $end07 == 1>><<link "End №7: Monster Huntress. ✔️">><<goto end07_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end08 == 0>><span class="no">End №8: Queen of Kings.</span> <<elseif $end08 == 1>><<link "End №8: Queen of Kings. ✔️">><<goto end08_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end09 == 0>><span class="no">End №9: Glory Road.</span> <<elseif $end09 == 1>><<link "End №9: Glory Road. ✔️">><<goto end09_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end10 == 0>><span class="no">End №10: Bird in a Cage.</span> <<elseif $end10 == 1>><<link "End №10: Bird in a Cage. ✔️">><<goto end10_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end11 == 0>><span class="no">End №11: New World Order.</span> <<elseif $end11 == 1>><<link "End №11: New World Order. ✔️">><<goto end11_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end12 == 0>><span class="no">End №12: Old World Blues.</span> <<elseif $end12 == 1>><<link "End №12: Old World Blues. ✔️">><<goto end12_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end13 == 0>><span class="no">End №13: Brave New World.</span> <<elseif $end13 == 1>><<link "End №13: Brave New World. ✔️">><<goto end13_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end14 == 0>><span class="no">End №14: It's a Trap (of Love).</span> <<elseif $end14 == 1>><<link "End №14: It's a Trap (of Love). ✔️">><<goto end14_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end15 == 0>><span class="no">End №15: Living Dead Girl.</span> <<elseif $end15 == 1>><<link "End №15: Living Dead Girl. ✔️">><<goto end15_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end16 == 0>><span class="no">End №16: The Girl and Her Ghast.</span> <<elseif $end16 == 1>><<link "End №16: The Girl and Her Ghast. ✔️">><<goto end16_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end17 == 0>><span class="no">End №17: Not a Princess Story.</span> <<elseif $end17 == 1>><<link "End №17: Not a Princess Story. ✔️">><<goto end17_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end18 == 0>><span class="no">End №18: Ketz's Bitch.</span> <<elseif $end18 == 1>><<link "End №18: Ketz's Bitch. ✔️">><<goto end18_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end19 == 0>><span class="no">End №19: Bimbo Granddaughter.</span> <<elseif $end19 == 1>><<link "End №19: Bimbo Granddaughter. ✔️">><<goto end19_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end20 == 0>><span class="no">End №20: Bunkerwife.</span> <<elseif $end20 == 1>><<link "End №20: Bunkerwife. ✔️">><<goto end20_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end21 == 0>><span class="no">End №21: Hell Yeah!</span> <<elseif $end21 == 1>><<link "End №21: Hell Yeah! ✔️">><<goto end21_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $end22 == 0>><span class="no">End №22: Holy cow.</span> <<elseif $end22 == 1>><<link "End №22: Holy cow. ✔️">><<goto end22_01>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>> </div> <<nobr>><<back "Return.">> <<set $gallery = 1>><</nobr>>

<<link "⚙️ Options">> <<script>> Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Options").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <</link>>

<div style="text-align: center;">Image size in pixels. <i>Note: The image will not be wider than the "passage"; to make images (and text) even larger, use Ctrl+Mousewheel (or Ctrl+Plus/Minus).</i> <span style="display: block; margin-top: -10px;"></span> <<link -->> <<set $game.pixelSize = Math.max(128, $game.pixelSize - 128)>> <<update>> <</link>> <<liveblock>> $game.pixelSize <</liveblock>> <<link ++>> <<set $game.pixelSize = Math.min(1280, $game.pixelSize + 128)>> <<update>> <</link>> <span style="display: block; margin-top: -10px;"></span> <<liveblock>> Example: <span style="display: block; margin-top: -8px;"></span> <<print '<img class="medium" src="images/start00.jpg" @style="\'width: ' + $game.pixelSize + 'px;\'">'>><</liveblock>> <span style="display: block; margin-top: -8px;"></span> <i>(The changes will be activated when you move to the next passage.)</i></div>

<<show-img ends\end07_10>> My new Black Hunter family has invited me to become the clan mother. It's a great honor! Although, of course, it's very difficult, but I'm doing great! I've already given birth to a healthy child, so black and beautiful! It was painful, but the result was definitely worth it. I've gained much more respect in the clan. After all, my son will become a strong warrior and a wonderful monster hunter! In recognition of my new status, I even got a tattoo of my baby on my stomach! And recently, I got another one, as I'm about to give birth again. Of course, I haven't been traveling or hunting anymore; I've been staying safe at the base. And some of my work has been taken off me while I'm pregnant. However, I still help my dear hunters a lot! I regularly polish their dicks with my mouth and lick the pussies of our black girls. Who else, if not me?! I have to take care of my family! I'm the clan mother! I'm a Monster huntress! <b>END №7+: Monster Huntress+.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch02_62>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_28>> <span class="bearjoe">"Hey!"</span> a very tall and strong man of about 50 years old, armed with an automatic rifle, came out from behind the tank when I stopped. Seeing me behind the wheel, he looked slightly surprised. <span class="bearjoe">"Oh, Little Miss, excuse me, but the road's blocked."</span> <span class="player">"Do I need to pay a toll or something?"</span> I raised an eyebrow, mistaking him for a typical highwayman. <span class="bearjoe">"Oh, no, you misunderstood,"</span> the man chuckled, stroking his beard. He actually looked quite friendly, which reassured me. <span class="bearjoe">"We're allied with Bridgetown; we guard part of the road and river in exchange for electricity and fuel."</span> <span class="player">"Phew,"</span> my heart sank completely. I won't be robbed! At least not today. Bridgetown are good guys. <span class="player">"But what happened then? Why did you block the road?"</span> [[Next.|ch04_29]]

<<show-img ends\death18>> I accelerated sharply and turned the wheel to avoid an obstacle in the road. At that moment, a bright white flash appeared before my eyes, and after that, I don't remember anything. Well, you know, a tank is a tank. Its shot will easily open an armored SUV like a tin can. So don't make the same mistake I did. Only engage a tank if you're in another tank. Or in a helicopter. Or if you have a kamikaze drone or at least a Javelin... <b>END: DEATH.</b> [[Or was it different?|ch04_27]]

<<show-img ch04_29>> <span class="bearjoe">"There's only one bridge left to cross the river. Those fucking fanatics captured it today..."</span> <span class="player">"Bald fanatics? They even captured the Sisters' outpost back on the way!"</span> I immediately remembered those freaks. <span class="player">"Are you already retaking your positions?"</span> <span class="bearjoe">"Hush, Little Miss, hush!"</span> the big guy laughed. Why was he talking to me like I was a child?! <span class="bearjoe">"That wasn't our garrison on the bridge. We offered to help Bridgetown, but they said they'd send the damn Raiders of the New World."</span> <span class="player">"Cool! Then can I pass?"</span> I rejoiced at the good news. <span class="bearjoe">"No,"</span> the bearded man shook his head sternly, like a stern father in the movies. <span class="bearjoe">"The fucking Raiders haven't moved yet, and you're in an armored vehicle, you've got plenty of weapons. Maybe you're delivering ammunition to our enemies?"</span> <span class="player">"I don't... Although you're right, you speak logically,"</span> I gave in resignedly. <span class="player">"But what should I do? Sit here and wait?"</span> [[Next.|ch04_30]]

<<show-img ch04_30>> <span class="bearjoe">"Go that way, Little Miss,"</span> the man pointed with his strong hand. <span class="bearjoe">"Our Fort is just a mile away. The main part of the settlement is near the riverbank. There's also a small artificial island, accessed by a small bridge. We guard the river from the island, but there's nothing for you to do there. You need to go through the main gate, then drive up to the bar, it's under the big billboard. Tell the bartender that Bear Joe let you through and ask him to spend the night at the Fort."</span> <span class="player">"Oh, a whole day down the drain..."</span> I sighed, disappointed. <span class="player">"And will I have to hand over my guns or..."</span> <span class="bearjoe">"Jesus Christ, of course not!"</span> the giant almost looked offended by my question. <span class="bearjoe">"This country is built on the human right to be free and bear arms. Well, was built..."</span> <span class="player">"Okay, I'm just curious. Tell me, can your tank even move?"</span> I decided to ask one last time. <span class="player">"I mean, if I tried to break through, would you really have shot me?"</span> <span class="bearjoe">"The tank isn't moving. But it can shoot, and the gunner inside is very skilled and experienced. And we really would have shot."</span> <span class="player">"Well, then it's a good thing I decided to stop,"</span> I smiled, pressing down on the gas pedal and turning the steering wheel to the right. <span class="player">"Have a nice day, Bear Joe!"</span> <span class="bearjoe">"Have a nice day, Little Miss!"</span> [[Next.|ch04_31]]

<<show-img ch04_31>> Oh, they did a good job, they fenced everything in, even if it's rusty now. There are also a few watchtowers, though I didn't see any soldiers on them. Everything looks a bit... abandoned. I've been told there are still settlements loyal to Bridgetown in this area, but I just didn't expect a tank to point its huge barrel at me right there on the road. [[Next.|ch04_32]]

<<show-img ch04_32>> No one even stopped me when I entered the Fort. Apparently, they think a tank and a huge guy with an automatic rifle are enough protection (and they're absolutely right). Immediately inside the settlement, I was greeted by a bar, which left a rather deplorable impression: a one-story, old building with boarded-up windows and some rusty motorcycles in the parking lot. However, everything else here was no less deplorable. Although the yellow grass and trees looked beautiful. By the way, it turns out that I almost reached the river again, although I didn’t go far from it. [[Next.|ch04_33]]

<<show-img ch04_33>> The bar looked much nicer inside than it did from the outside: fine old wood, beautiful paintings on the walls, and a chandelier made of deer (probably deer) antlers. There were several people in the room, and at the bar stood a man in a white shirt, a vest like the security guard's, and a magnificent mustache. He looked about 45. Although shorter than the man before him, he looked no less robust and confident. Oh, and there was also a woman with large, bare breasts. However, right now I need to approach the bartender, not her. [[Next.|ch04_34]]

<<show-img ch04_34>> <span class="player">"Hello, my name is $name. Bear Joe sent me here,"</span> I introduced myself respectfully, approaching the main man in the room. <span class="daddybill">"He warned us over the radio,"</span> my companion smiled. <span class="daddybill">"Everyone calls me Daddy Bill, but you can just call me Bill. Even though we don't officially have kings, for some reason everyone here thinks I'm the boss... Actually, almost all of us used to be members of the Hell's Wings biker club, but over time, our bikes broke down, fuel and spare parts became increasingly difficult to come by, so we settled here – on fertile land with access to clean water. But enough history, let's get down to business. So, you need to wait until those fucking Raiders of the New World deoccupy the bridge?"</span> <span class="player">"Yes, could I stay at your Fort for one night, please? I won't even leave the car."</span> <span class="daddybill">"Well, look, $name: we have an agreement with Bridgetown – we provide protection to all merchants passing through our territory. But you're not a merchant. So you'll have to work a little harder for shelter and protection…"</span> [[Next.|ch04_35]]

<<show-img ch04_35>> <span class="player">"Fuck. It seems like in our post-apocalyptic future, humanity has overcome unemployment, and now we're short of workers..."</span> I sighed heavily, shaking my head. But there's not much choice. Those bald thugs are prowling outside. And if they've taken over the bridge, they're not to be underestimated. <span class="player">"How and where can I work off my overnight stay?"</span> <span class="daddybill">"For example, you could work right here if you've got a pair of killer boobs under your green shirt,"</span> the man chuckled, running his hand over his luxurious mustache. <span class="daddybill">"Our guys love waitresses, and bare boobs help them stay sane in this crazy world..."</span> <span class="player">"Bare boobs?!"</span> I nearly choked. <span class="daddybill">"Well, our girls go bare-chested,"</span> the bartender shrugged. <span class="daddybill">"If you don't want to, you can wash dishes and floors. We're also always looking for people in the auto repair shop across from the bar. Oh, and we also have a scientist who lives on the bus, on the right side of the wall. He's always looking for new girls to help with experiments. So, you have a lot of choice. Welcome to Fort Hell's Wings!"</span> [[Next.|ch04_36]]

<<show-img ch04_36>> The cozy bar with sweaty, tired men, the smell of alcohol, and a few women with their breasts exposed. This is how I imagine Bronze Age Crete. There's also an amazing painting hanging on the wall behind the bar! However, it's best not to drink anything here. A single woman shouldn't drink with strangers at all. [[Approach the bartender.|ch04_37]] [[Look at the picture on the wall.|ch04_69]] [[Approach the waitress.|ch04_73]] [[Leave the bar.|ch04_74]] <<nobr>><<if $toilet6 == 0 >>[[🛊Go to the toilet.|ch04_70]]<</if>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_37>> <span class="daddybill">"Hello again, $name. Thinking of earning your stay? Or just want to chat?"</span> the smiling bartender asked, running his fingers through his brown mustache. <<nobr>><<if $bikerexperiment == 1>>The man seemed to be looking closely at my breasts. Not with any lustful intent, but because he'd noticed the enlargement from the Chem Doc.<</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerbarques1 == 0 >>[[Ask about the captured bridge.|ch04_38]]<</if>> <<if $bikerbarques1 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about the captured bridge.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerbarques2 == 0 >>[[Ask about the Raiders of the New World.|ch04_39]]<</if>> <<if $bikerbarques2 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about the Raiders of the New World.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerbarques3 == 0 >> [[Ask about the road ahead.|ch04_40]]<</if>> <<if $bikerbarques3 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about the road ahead.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 25 and $player.boobs gte 2>>[[→ Work as a topless waitress [requires perversion 25 and nice tits].|ch04_41]] <<else>><span class="no">→ Work as a topless waitress [requires perversion 25 and nice tits].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[→ Work as a dishwasher and cleaner.|ch04_60]] [[Back.|ch04_36]]

<<show-img ch04_69>> There’s a large, stunning painting on the wall behind the bar: a girl on a cool bike in a post-apocalyptic desert. Oh, and she’s got such a huge figure! But it doesn’t look vulgar; it’s downright sexy. I really like it! It’s clear that even though she’s a bimbo, she’s also a true Road Warrior – she has an iron hand, a sawed-off double-barreled shotgun, and some armor... Wow, and there’s even a gorgeous two-headed lizard in the bottom-left! The picture fits this place perfectly, because these bikers love motorcycles, beautiful fighting girls and big tits. On the bottom-right, apparently, is the artist’s name – <b><u>Jacques00</u></b>. And on the frame below the name, there’s another inscription – <a href=https://jacques.smutosaur.us/ target="_blank"><b>jacques.smutosaur.us</b></a> [[Back.|ch04_36]]

<<show-img ch04_73>> <span class="mammamia">"Outsider girl, move away. Can't you see Mamma Mia is doing important things right now?"</span> for some reason, a rude blonde with large bare breasts shooed me away. Well, fuck her! I didn't really want to talk to her anyway... [[Back.|ch04_36]]

<<show-img ch04_74>> I'm currently in the main part of Fort Hell's Wings, located near the riverbank. The other part is a small artificial island where bikers defend the river, but I have no business there. Here, I need to earn my overnight stay: at the bar, the chemistry lab, or the auto repair shop. But what should I choose? [[Go to the bar.|ch04_36]] <<nobr>><<if $bikerchemlab == 0 >>[[Go to the chemistry lab.|ch04_75]]<</if>> <<if $bikerchemlab == 1 >>[[Go to the chemistry lab.|ch04_78]]<</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerrepairshop == 0 >>[[Go to the auto repair shop.|ch04_86]]<</if>> <<if $bikerrepairshop == 1 >>[[Go to the auto repair shop.|ch04_89]]<</if>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch04_70>> Oh, and the bikers had a pretty decent, clean restroom. Much better than the one at Sweet Home! Ugh, their filthy toilet still makes me shudder. And this toilet feels so good to pee in! I don't know why, but the thought of playing with my pussy right here turns me on a little. Right behind the wall, there are a lot of rough, dirty men and perverted, bare-breasted women! It's so extreme! But... Should I do this? And will I have enough courage? <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 15 >>[[♀ Masturbate in the toilet [requires perversion 15 or higher].|ch04_71]]<</if>> <<if $player.perv lte 14>><span class="no">♀ Masturbate in the toilet [requires perversion 15 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch04_36]] <<set $toilet6 = 1 >><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_38>> <span class="daddybill">"Ah, those fucking bald-headed fanatics!"</span> the bartender waved his hand when I asked about those who had captured the bridge ahead. <span class="daddybill">"Some say they're from the northwest, maybe even from Van Couver!"</span> <span class="player">"Are there a lot of them?"</span> I asked. <span class="daddybill">"If you're talking about Van Couver, then there are a lot of them, if they made it all the way here. And if you're talking about the bridge, then there are also quite a few,"</span> my companion mused, adjusting his fashionable hairdo with his fingers. <span class="daddybill">"There was a Bridgetown outpost on the bridge. These guys have some kind of fetish for bridges. In any case, there were about 10 armed, armored defenders there. Either they were caught off guard, or the cultists attacked head-on with a force of about 30 thugs. I'd bet on the former... In any case, the fucking Raiders of the New World will come there soon and clear the bridge with their fucking tech gadgets... But don't think of them as good guys: right now, the fucking Raiders are just extorting tribute from Bridgetown and protecting them in return."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch04_37]] <<set $bikerbarques1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_39>> <span class="player">"I noticed you don't get along very well with the Raiders of the New World. Are you having some kind of conflict with them?"</span> I tried to tactfully inquire. <span class="daddybill">"Girl, they're pure bandits. Hell, they even have the word 'Raiders' in their gang name!"</span> the man chuckled sadly, shaking his head from side to side. <span class="daddybill">"They might not be the worst guys, but they stopped here just recently. Their leader, that fucking San D, simply gave me an ultimatum: either they station their group with us for a week, we'll fully supply them with food, alcohol, and let them recruit, or they'll destroy everything here with their drones and artillery and then take the spoils. In the end, they gobbled up tons of food, drank tons of booze, but the worst part is, they took 20 of our brothers and sisters with them: the best fighters, mechanics, and the most beautiful girls, and there were only 62 of us left here! Of course, they went with the bandits voluntarily, falling for the adventure and the loot. But that doesn't make those fucking Raiders any less fucking."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch04_37]] <<set $bikerbarques2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_40>> <span class="daddybill">"Theoretically, the road after the bridge is quite safe,"</span> the man explained when I showed him the map and my route. <span class="daddybill">"You need to get on Interstate 90, and from there to St. Spokane. Well, on the map it's just Spokane."</span> <span class="player">"Religious fanatics again?"</span> I raised an eyebrow. <span class="daddybill">"No, no, no, they're quite nice folk,"</span> the bartender said confidently, then paused for a moment. <span class="daddybill">"Although it's been a while since I've been there, ha! In any case, it'll be the biggest city you've seen on your trip."</span> <span class="player">"Bigger than Bridgetown?"</span> I asked, surprised. <span class="daddybill">"Oh, a lot bigger!"</span> the man chuckled, thought for a moment, and then continued. <span class="daddybill">"Well, not hundreds of thousands, of course, but there'll probably be 20,000 people in St. Spokane. It's a predominantly agricultural city that has absorbed all the smaller settlements in the area. They also sell food to those they couldn't absorb. They could launch an aggressive expansion, but they're a peaceful bunch. Fortunately for everyone..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch04_37]] <<set $bikerbarques3 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_41>> Daddy Bill assessed my breasts (he didn't grope me, just by eye) and said my figure was up to biker standards, so I could work as a waitress here. He gave me a "uniform," if you can call it that: a corset with an exposed bust and the Hell's Wings motorcycle club emblem in the form of fiery wings, some kind of microskirt under which I was forbidden to wear panties, and high-heeled shoes! I'll admit, in the bunker, I sometimes wore my mother's shoes and walked around in them, but I still wasn't quite steady in heels. And here were high, uncomfortable stilettos! Okay, it's just for one evening. I can handle it. [[Next.|ch04_42]]

<<show-img ch04_60>> I decided to earn my "right to a place to sleep" by washing dishes, floors, and the like at the bar. At the time, it seemed like an easy job. However, when I saw their kitchen, I realized the work would be much more difficult and unpleasant. However, these guys have running water! As well as lighting. They get their electricity from Bridgetown, and the river is right next to them, so it all makes perfect sense. [[Next.|ch04_61]]

<<show-img ch04_42>> Luckily, the bar isn't crowded yet. Many will come in the evening after they finish their work duties. However, many have already perked up at the sight of me. I suspect it's rare for new waitresses to come here. Especially one as beautiful and young as me! Incidentally, carrying beer on a tray isn't as easy as it turns out. My hand gets tired quickly. <<nobr>><<if $player.boobs == 2>><span class="mammamia">"You have great tits. So young and perky!"</span> even the local waitress, Mamma Mia, complimented me.<</if>><<if $player.boobs gte 3>><span class="mammamia">"You have great tits, so big. But mine are still bigger,"</span> even the local waitress, Mamma Mia, complimented me, albeit with a hint of envy in her voice.<</if>><</nobr>> I quickly got used to the uniform and no longer felt embarrassed by the covetous glances. It's customary for girls to dress like this here. I admit, it's a bit exciting for me. And it looks incredibly beautiful and sexy. [[Next.|ch04_43]]

<<show-gif ch04_43>> Oops! After about 10 minutes, I saw another waitress, Mamma Mia, sitting under the table, greedily sucking one of the bikers' cocks. Honestly, I didn't expect that, although I should have. There are free morals here! The main thing is that everything at Fort Hell's Wings is voluntary. Oh, even I had a few dirty thoughts running through my head watching a mature blonde greedily giving a blowjob under the table at the bar. [[Next.|ch04_44]]

<<show-img ch04_44>> <span class="player">"Ouch!"</span> someone suddenly grabbed my breast from behind, and my tray even fell! Luckily, the tray was empty; I'd just set a beer down on the table. <span class="fatbiker">"Oh, baby, you have great tits!"</span> the man complimented, his hands brazenly attacking me. Yeah, life hadn't prepared me for this. But it should have! So how should I respond: smile or slap the impudent man? On the one hand, nothing bad had happened. But on the other, that fat man should have asked my consent before he started groping me! [[Smile at him.|ch04_45]] [[Slap him!|ch04_46]]

<<show-img ch04_45>> I deftly wriggled out of the sweaty biker's embrace, going downstairs and picking up the tray. Then I smiled at the man, giggled, and ran off to do my waitressing business. I heard flirting increases tips... Oh, wait... I don't need tips! I just need to get through my shift so I can sleep here peacefully! On the other hand, there's nothing wrong with a little flirting myself. It's fun! [[Next.|ch04_47]]

<<show-img ch04_46>> I quickly and deftly broke free from the sweaty biker's embrace, then delivered a hard slap just as sharply. <span class="fatbiker">"Ouch!"</span> the man clutched his cheek. <span class="fatbiker">"Oh, outlanders..."</span> Finally, he waved his hand in disappointment, I picked up the dropped tray, and continued my work. After my show of aggression, no one bothered me anymore, so I was able to work my shift in peace. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_58]] <<set $toplesswaitress = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_47>> <span class="male2">"Hey, new girl, show me your pussy!"</span> I heard a rather rude proposition from one of the bikers. And it wasn't even the fat guy who'd been grabbing my breasts. <span class="male2">"Come on, don't be shy!"</span> <span class="fatbiker">"Pussy! Pussy! Pussy!"</span> the sweaty biker chimed in. <span class="mammamia">"Come on, outlander, it's normal here!"</span> Mamma Mia giggled. This wasn't how I imagined waitressing, of course. But then again, why not make people happy and have some fun yourself? [[Show pussy.|ch04_48]] [[Refuse.|ch04_49]]

<<show-img ch04_58>> <span class="daddybill">"Hey, $name, everyone's happy with your work,"</span> Daddy Bill, as they all call him here, winked at me. <<nobr>><<if $toplesswaitress gte 4>><span class="daddybill">"I'll tell you what, everyone's absolutely thrilled. Listen, maybe you should stay with us? You're having fun here, it's obvious. We'll protect you, no one will lay a finger on you unless you want to. It's safer than wandering around the wasteland. I don't want anything bad to happen to you."</span><<else>><span class="daddybill">"Everyone was really admiring your beautiful breasts, literally couldn't take their eyes off you. You've earned your night's lodging 100 percent."</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $toplesswaitress gte 4>>Wow! That's a very... interesting offer. The bikers turned out to be good and very close-knit guys and gals. I like their views on freedom, and their guns and skills will truly guarantee safety. And I can get away from them if I don't like something. Or is this not my place, and should I continue on my own path?<<else>>Wow, I'm glad everyone's happy with me. I showed off my breasts, worked as a waitress, now I can take a well-deserved rest.<</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>> <<if $toplesswaitress gte 4>>[[🏍️ Join Hell's Wings.|end21_01]] <<else>><span class="no">🏍️ Join Hell's Wings [sorry, no one invited you to join].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Go to sleep in the car.|ch04_59]]

<<show-img ch04_48>> I lifted my miniskirt with one hand, holding a tray with two full mugs of beer in the other. <span class="player">"Ahaha!"</span> I giggled stupidly, almost falling over. Never forget about the heels you're wearing! <span class="fatbiker">"Gorgeous pussy!"</span> the fat man raised his mug. <span class="male2">"Glory to the pussies!"</span> another biker echoed, loudly applauding my actions. <span class="mammamia">"Good girl,"</span> Mamma Mia nodded to me, pleased. Well, that was indeed fun. But time to get back to work. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_50]] <<set $toplesswaitress = 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_49>> <span class="player">"Sorry, but I'm a waitress, not a stripper,"</span> I said confidently. <span class="male2">"Too bad,"</span> the biker who'd initially offered to show me his pussy waved his hand. <span class="fatbiker">"Outlanders,"</span> the fat biker sighed heavily. At least they didn't bother me anymore; they just stared at my tits. In the end, I was able to work my shift without any problems. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_58]] <<set $toplesswaitress = 2>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_50>> The bar was getting busier, but I still had a spare moment. Suddenly, Mamma Mia came up to me, looked me in the eye, and put her hands on my shoulders. <span class="mammamia">"Girl, it's kissing time,"</span> she said. <span class="fatbiker">"Yes, kiss!"</span> shouted the same fat biker, who was already quite drunk but in no hurry to leave. <span class="player">"Uh... kissing time?"</span> I asked hesitantly. <span class="mammamia">"Boys love it when girls kiss,"</span> she winked. Of course, I could easily refuse. But I could also agree! [[♀♀ Agree.|ch04_51]] [[Refuse.|ch04_52]]

<<show-img ch04_51>> <span class="fatbiker">"Yeeesssss!"</span> the fat biker rejoiced when Mamma Mia and I touched lips. And why do men love watching girls kiss? Well, and not only kissing. <span class="male2">"Good outlander,"</span> said another biker. Although, I must admit, it was very erotic. Especially when our breasts rubbed against each other. It was so ticklish. But it was even more ticklish in my panties... Well, that's just the expression, actually, I'm not wearing any panties. Oh, Gods, I'm so wet... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_53]] <<set $toplesswaitress = 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_52>> <span class="player">"Sorry, Mamma Mia, sorry, boys, but I don't do that kind of thing,"</span> I shrugged. My expression was somewhere between indignation and regret. However, no one was offended, not even Mamma Mia. Moreover, after my refusal, all attention shifted back to that Queen Bee. And I was able to work my shift peacefully without anyone harassing me. [[Next.|ch04_58]]

<<show-img ch04_53>> My shift was drawing to a close, my feet ached like crazy from my stiletto heels, but I was proud of how well I was doing my job. Everyone was raving about me! <span class="fatbiker">"Hey,"</span> the fat, sweaty biker interrupted my thoughts, grabbing my arm. <span class="fatbiker">"Get under the table and suck me off."</span> <span class="player">"Wha-a-at?"</span> my eyes widened at such a crude and vulgar offer. <span class="mammamia">"Come on, it's normal here. I suck three to five cocks every shift,"</span> Mamma Mia said, passing by, clapping me on the shoulder. For such an offer, I absolutely have to tell him to fuck off! On the other hand, I'm so turned on, and no one will judge me... [[♂♀ Agree.|ch04_54]] [[Refuse.|ch04_57]]

<<show-gif ch04_54>> I looked around (even though there was no point), instinctively licked my lips (even though there was a point), and quickly crawled under the table. <span class="fatbiker">"Good girl,"</span> the impatient man chuckled, already unzipping his pants and letting his dick out. I'm glad his best friend was at least cleaned up. <<nobr>><<if $stats.bj == 0>>I took a deep breath and took the dick into my mouth. There it was – the first dick in my mouth. And publicly, under a table in a biker bar. But the memories will last a lifetime! <</if>><<if $stats.bj gte 1>>I gathered my strength and took the dick into my mouth. Of course, this wasn't my first blowjob, but I'd never sucked a dick this extreme: publicly, under a table in a biker bar. But it will be a new experience!<</if>><</nobr>> I moved my lips back and forth on his cock, periodically glancing into his eyes. The smile never left his drunken face for a second. [[Next.|ch04_55]]

<<show-img ch04_57>> <span class="player">"That's way too much, sorry,"</span> I said, making a stop sign. <span class="fatbiker">"Too bad,"</span> the rather unattractive fat man sighed in disappointment. <span class="mammamia">"That silly girl just doesn't know what she's missing!"</span> Mamma Mia lightly spanked my butt, then crawled under the table to the biker. <span class="fatbiker">"Oh, baby, I adore you! You'll never say no!"</span> he said, delighted that someone would finally suck his dick today. Someone, but not me. I quickly finished my shift and went over to the bartender. [[Next.|ch04_58]]

<<show-gif ch04_55>> Soon, a chubby biker grabbed me by the back of the head and started impaling me on his cock. <span class="male2">"Where the fuck is the new waitress? Where the fuck did she go?!"</span> I heard a loud voice from one of the customers. <span class="fatbiker">"She's serving me under the table!"</span> the fat man grinned triumphantly, starting to impale my head even more vigorously. <span class="male2">"Oh, I wanted to use her mouth myself,"</span> came a disappointed voice. <span class="male2">"Okay, where's Mamma Mia?"</span> <span class="mammamia">"I'm here!"</span> the head waitress giggled loudly. I didn't see what happened next, but I'm sure she crawled under the table and started sucking the man's dick... [[Next.|ch04_56]]

<<show-gif ch04_56>> <span class="fatbiker">"That's it, that's it! Just a little more!"</span> the fat biker said, and I felt the cum pouring straight into my mouth. Instinctively, I started swallowing it. <<nobr>><<if $stats.swallow == 0>>To be honest, I didn't like the taste. Ugh! I hope other men's cum tastes different. I really hope so.<</if>><<if $stats.swallow gte 1>>His cum had some flavor. My previous partner's cum was much tastier. I didn't know it could taste so different.<</if>><</nobr>> <span class="fatbiker">"Ugh, fuck..."</span> the man panted as I crawled out from under the table and smiled at him. <span class="fatbiker">"Bady, even though you are an outlander, you are a real fire!"</span> I just smiled, nodded, and went to the bartender. That's it. My shift here is over. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_58]] <<set $toplesswaitress = 4>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end21_01>> <span class="player">"You know... Okay, Daddy Bill, I'd like to join Hell's Wings!"</span> I said confidently, weighing all the pros and cons. <span class="daddybill">"Brothers and sisters!"</span> the bartender announced loudly to the entire room. <span class="daddybill">"Today is our celebration! The wonderful $name has joined our club!"</span> <span class="fatbiker">"Yes, she has great tits! Welcome!"</span> loudly said the fat, sweaty biker whose dick I'd recently sucked under the table. <span class="male2">"Titty $name!"</span> shouted another biker. <span class="fatbiker">"Titty $name!"</span> <span class="male2">"Titty $name!"</span> <span class="mammamia">"Titty $name!"</span> everyone in the room cheered, even Mamma Mia, whose tits were bigger than mine. <<nobr>>[[Next.|end21_02]] <<set $end21 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_59>> It's hard working in a bar, though. My legs hurt, my arms hurt, my whole body hurts! And in the movies, waitressing is fun and carefree! Movies lie... However, how good it's all over, and now I can sleep with a clear conscience in my favorite car! And I really hoped I wouldn't dream about this bar or this job. However, that night I dreamed I was working as a waitress again... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_104]] <<set $stats.day += 1>> <<set $stats.groped += 1>> <<set $stats.exhib += 1>> <<if $toplesswaitress gte 4>> <<set $stats.bj += 1>> <<set $stats.swallow += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $player.cunning += 1>><</if>> <<if $toplesswaitress gte 3>> <<set $stats.kiss += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>><</if>> <<if $toplesswaitress gte 2>> <<set $player.perv += 1>><</if>> <<if $toplesswaitress == 1>> <<set $player.cruelty += 1>> <<set $player.perv -= 1>><</if>> <</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_104>> I woke up at dawn and made a hearty breakfast from my supplies. Then I asked Daddy Bill if the road was open. He confirmed that the Raiders of the New World had deoccupied the bridge and defeated the bald fanatics. So I said goodbye to everyone and continued on my way. I had about 150 miles to travel before sunset (though I'd traveled just over 300 miles in all the days before). But traveling at high speed was too dangerous, and besides, I always got into trouble. <span class="bearjoe">"Have a safe trip, Little Miss!"</span> a burly guard waved at me at the crossroads, removing the barrier. <span class="player">"Goodbye, Bear Joe!"</span> I said goodbye to the pleasant bearded man. Incidentally, interacting with these people, even if only briefly, has taught me a few things. Now I have a better understanding of the wasteland and its inhabitants. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_105]] <<set $player.cunning += 1>> <<set $player.cruelty += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_61>> I overcame my disgust and began to thoroughly wash the dirty dishes. I wanted them to sparkle! I wanted not a single stubborn stain to remain! I love cleanliness and order; my dad taught me that. Although, to be honest, washing dishes was much more enjoyable for him than for some dirty, sweaty bikers. Well, they're not so bad. I just hate that they made me work... [[Next.|ch04_62]]

<<show-img ch04_62>> <span class="mammamia">"Hey, little one, are you done with the dishes?"</span> the waitress suddenly approached me, placing her hands on my shoulders. <span class="mammamia">"Now you must serve Mamma Mia properly, I'm incredibly tired."</span> <span class="player">"Uh... What do you mean?"</span> I didn't understand. <span class="mammamia">"Didn't anyone tell you?"</span> she smirked imperiously. <span class="mammamia">"Here, dishwashers serve waitresses. So now we're going to my place, and you'll give me a massage. And more."</span> <span class="player">"Uh..."</span> I tried to comprehend what was happening. <span class="mammamia">"Of course, you can refuse. You're an outsider, after all, and we have free will. But I can see by your rosy cheeks how much you want this..."</span> I can refuse, right? Then I will! Or is the woman right, and I'm really attracted to her rude offer? <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 35 >>[[♀♀ Agree to serve a biker bitch [requires perversion 35 or higher].|ch04_63]]<</if>> <<if $player.perv lte 34>> <span class="no">♀♀ Agree to serve a biker bitch [requires perversion 35 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[Refuse!|ch04_68]]

<<show-gif ch04_63>> We arrived at Mamma Mia's place, which was almost across from the bar. <span class="mammamia">"Your clothes are more suited to men, so put this on,"</span> the imperious woman handed me a skirt and a bright top. <span class="player">"Okay,"</span> I replied, lowering my head, and obediently changed. Then she lay down on the couch, and I began massaging her back. <span class="mammamia">"Oh, fuck, I'm so sore after work,"</span> the biker girl said, as my hands caressed her shoulders. <span class="mammamia">"Come on, be more active! Harder! Be braver!"</span> I tried to follow her instructions, but, you know, I don't have much experience with massage. [[Next.|ch04_64]]

<<show-img ch04_68>> Oh, how good it is that this hard day is over! Why do they keep trying to force me to work in every settlement? Although it's still much better than when they try to fuck me or kill me. In any case, I can finally sleep in my favorite car with a clear conscience. And I dreamed about something good and pleasant all night long, although later I couldn't remember what exactly... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_104]] <<set $stats.day += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch04_64>> Suddenly, the woman stood up abruptly from the couch, interrupting my less-than-skillful massage. <span class="mammamia">"Get down on the floor!"</span> Mamma Mia commanded imperiously. Her tone made my knees involuntarily buckle. I couldn't resist her; she was much stronger than me, both physically and mentally, so I instinctively submitted. As soon as I lay down, the woman immediately exposed her adult pussy and sat on my face! It was humiliating! And for some reason, it was incredibly arousing. <span class="mammamia">"Yes, yes, that's it, you good pussy licker,"</span> she muttered as I involuntarily licked her pussy, labia, and clitoris. <span class="mammamia">"Good dishwasher. Now I'm going to use you as a urinal..."</span> What?! She wants to pee on me! No way!!! Or maybe...? [[Let her pee on your face.|ch04_65]] [[Don't let her pee on your face!|ch04_67]]

<<show-gif ch04_65>> I obediently continued to lie on my back, without resisting in any way. Soon, urine began to flow from Mamma Mia's pussy, straight onto my face and mouth. <span class="mammamia">"Swallow it, bitch, swallow it!"</span> the woman said imperiously, and I instinctively swallowed. Fortunately, her urine wasn't all that salty and disgusting. <span class="mammamia">"Dirty outlander slut!"</span> The Biker Mistress seemed to be deliberately pissing not only in my mouth but also on my face and hair. She clearly enjoyed humiliating me. But why was I enjoying everything that was happening? Why was it turning me on so much? [[Next.|ch04_66]]

<<show-gif ch04_67>> <span class="player">"No!"</span> I jumped up when I heard about her plans to pee on me. <span class="mammamia">"Stupid outlander bitch!"</span> the imperious woman slapped me. <span class="mammamia">"You still need a lot of discipline!"</span> <span class="player">"Sorry, Mamma Mia!"</span> I said instinctively. <span class="mammamia">"Okay, get out of here. And take your clothes! You've disappointed me,"</span> the woman waved her hand toward the exit. Ugh, it could have been worse. Even though everything went rather strangely, for some reason my panties are so wet... <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch04_68]] <<set $stats.lesbian += 1>> <<set $stats.cunibyyou += 1>> <<set $stats.bdsm += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch04_66>> When the flow ended, the woman grabbed me by the hair and lifted me up. <span class="mammamia">"Dirty, disgusting whore!"</span> she said loudly, giving me a light slap. <span class="mammamia">"Say thank you to Mamma Mia!"</span> <span class="player">"Thank you, Mamma Mia!"</span> I said again on some instinctive level. <span class="mammamia">"Ha!"</span> she smirked, spitting in my face. <span class="mammamia">"Did you like it?"</span> <span class="player">"I really liked it! Thank you, Mamma Mia!"</span> I replied, like some obedient sex slave. <span class="mammamia">"If you want more, you know where to find me,"</span> she slapped me again. <span class="mammamia">"Now change into your clothes and get out of my sight!"</span> Which I did. And for some reason, a small smile shone on my face... <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch04_68]] <<set $stats.lesbian += 1>> <<set $stats.cunibyyou += 1>> <<set $stats.gs += 1>> <<set $stats.bdsm += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 3>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch04_71>> I looked around (even though I was in a small, bolted toilet), then bit my lip and began to caress my pussy with my finger. First one and slowly, then two and faster, I even spanked myself lightly! What a naughty girl I am! <span class="player">"Mmm, yes,"</span> a soft moan escaped my lips. I felt so good and pleasant. I was especially turned on by the thought of one of the bikers catching me masturbating... [[Next.|ch04_72]]

<<show-gif ch04_72>> <span class="player">"Mmm! Ah…"</span> I cried out again as the muscles in my vagina began to rapidly contract as the orgasm washed over me. Wow, that was amazing! Much better and more intense than what I'd done in the bunker. Apparently, extreme masturbation not only adds a moral piquancy but also increase the physical intensity of sensations. Okay, I need to get out of here quickly, before anyone suspects anything. So, breathing heavily after the orgasm, I quickly put on my clothes, fixed my hair, and walked out as if nothing had happened… <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch04_36]] <<set $stats.mast += 1>> <<if $player.perv lte 59>><<set $player.perv += 1>><</if>> <</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_75>> Oh, fuck. So this is the lab the bartender was talking about? You know... It doesn't look its best: a slightly rusty school bus that's clearly not running, windows covered with sheets of metal, scorched earth all around, into which the wheels have literally grown. But there's a nice lounge chair and table in front of it. And there’s some suspicious green smoke coming from the pipe above… [[Next.|ch04_76]]

<<show-img ch04_78>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerexperiment == 0 >><span class="chemdoc">"So you want to make this world a little better by decorating it with your big tits? Or do you want to leave everything in the same shit it is now?"</span> Chem Doc asked a rather provocative question, shaking his syringe filled with pink potion.<</if>> <<if $bikerexperiment == 1 >><span class="chemdoc">"Yes, those tits suit you much better. Besides, you decorate this whole world with them. However... maybe we should try an additional dose? I haven't tried a double dose of the new version of the medicine yet..."</span> Chem Doc mused, shaking his syringe filled with pink potion. <span class="chemdoc">"Although you've already worked off your debt and could just spend the night with us at the Fort. Or work somewhere else, but you won't get paid for it, hehehe."</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerlabques1 == 0 >>[[Ask about experiments.|ch04_79]]<</if>> <<if $bikerlabques1 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about experiments.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerlabques2 == 0 >>[[Ask about the activities of this "scientist".|ch04_80]]<</if>> <<if $bikerlabques2 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about the activities of this "scientist".</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerlabques3 == 0 >>[[Ask about World War III.|ch04_81]]<</if>> <<if $bikerlabques3 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about World War III.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerexperiment == 0 and $player.perv gte 30>>[[💉 Agree to a breast augmentation experiment [requires perversion 30+].|ch04_82]]<</if>> <<if $bikerexperiment == 0 and $player.perv lte 29>><span class="no">💉 Agree to a breast augmentation experiment [requires perversion 30+].</span><</if>> <<if $bikerexperiment == 1 and $player.perv gte 40>>[[💉 Agree to a second breast augmentation experiment [requires perversion 40+].|end22_01]]<</if>> <<if $bikerexperiment == 1 and $player.perv lte 39>> <span class="no">💉 Agree to a second breast augmentation experiment [requires perversion 40+].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerexperiment == 0>><span class="no">→ End the day [have to agree to the experiment or go to another job]. </span><</if>> <<if $bikerexperiment == 1>>[[→ End the day [have to agree to the experiment or go to another job].|ch04_68]]<</if>><</nobr>> [[Leave the lab.|ch04_74]]

<<show-img ch04_86>> I walked into a car repair shop that looked like a "big garage" and was located near the bar. I have to admit, it all looks quite interesting: the studded SUV, the motorcycles, the orange lighting. Although, of course, it wouldn't hurt to give it a good cleaning. This shop needs a woman's hand! Perhaps it will be mine. All that remains is to find and talk to whoever's in charge here... [[Next.|ch04_87]]

<<show-img ch04_89>> <span class="jeffjeff">"So, hottie, want to help me out at the auto shop?"</span> the damn hot guy smiled at me, my knees involuntarily buckling with every word he said. <span class="jeffjeff">"Or did you just come to chat?"</span> <<nobr>><<if $bikerrepques1 == 0 >>[[Ask about the auto repair shop.|ch04_90]]<</if>> <<if $bikerrepques1 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about the auto repair shop.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerrepques2 == 0 >>[[Ask about local girls.|ch04_91]]<</if>> <<if $bikerrepques2 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about local girls.</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $bikerrepques3 == 0 >>[[Ask about himself.|ch04_92]]<</if>> <<if $bikerrepques3 == 1 >><span style="color: green;">Already asked about himself.</span><</if>><</nobr>> [[→ Work in the auto repair shop.|ch04_93]] [[Leave the repair shop.|ch04_74]]

<<show-img ch04_76>> <span class="chemdoc">"Hey!"</span> I was scared by a dirty old man who came up to me from the side. I even jumped slightly in surprise. <span class="chemdoc">"Are you here for a procedure?"</span> <span class="player">"Ah! You can't scare people like that! The atmosphere here is already like a horror movie. I'm from the bartender."</span> <span class="chemdoc">"Oh, sorry, sorry, didn't mean to scare you. Hmm... I wonder if adrenaline and cortisol can affect the outcome of the experiment...?"</span> the gray-haired mad scientist thought for a second, shaking a syringe filled with pink liquid in his hand, then quickly returned to reality. <span class="chemdoc">"My name is Chemical Doc, or simply Chem Doc. I'm trying to make this beautiful post-apocalyptic wasteland even more beautiful."</span> <span class="player">"Okay, Chem Doc. My name is $name. And, frankly, I seriously doubt I want to help you with your experiments..."</span> [[Next.|ch04_77]]

<<show-img ch04_77>> <span class="chemdoc">"Hey-hey-hey! What's wrong?! It's free! People come to me from neighboring settlements and pay me for the procedures!"</span> <span class="player">"What kind of procedures?"</span> I decided to clarify. <span class="chemdoc">"Boob augmentation, of course!"</span> the madman joyfully raised his free hand. <span class="chemdoc">"There's nothing better in this world than big breasts, hehehe!"</span> <span class="player">"And you want to enlarge my breasts?"</span> I looked at him skeptically. <span class="chemdoc">"Yes, I need to try a new formula! I use mushrooms that produces a toxic pink mist and grows near Sisters, but I make it much better!"</span> <span class="player">"And... side effects?"</span> I asked, unsure. <span class="chemdoc">"Well... there aren't any. Practically,"</span> the man scratched his chin, clearly not telling the whole story. Actually, it's not a bad offer. Breasts have always been valued. In the past, women even underwent expensive surgeries to enlarge their breasts! Perhaps I should consider this offer... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_78]] <<set $bikerchemlab = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_79>> <span class="chemdoc">"Oh, pink mushrooms that emits pink mist – it's a true miracle of science!"</span> the man rubbed his hands. <span class="player">"Science?"</span> I asked incredulously. <span class="chemdoc">"Of course! It was obviously created in a secret lab, and after all those wonderful nuclear mushrooms everywhere, the pink mushrooms escaped and mutated!"</span> the mad scientist offered a perfectly logical explanation. <span class="chemdoc">"I made its toxin even better, more stable and predictable. People even come to me from Bridgetown to get their boobs enlarged! Although some want bigger lips or butts, but I'm not so interested. Who needs big butts anyway...?! Never mind. By the way, sometimes I even sell my product! I recently developed a new formula that should be even more stable and also minimize possible brain damage..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch04_78]] <<set $bikerlabques1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_80>> <span class="chemdoc">"Oh, I've been fascinated with chemistry since I was a kid! After getting my doctorate, I worked on developing poisons..."</span> <span class="player">"Poisons?!"</span> my eyes widened in surprise. <span class="chemdoc">"Insect poisons! Pesticides! Although, hehehe, sarin was actually developed as a pesticide too..."</span> my interlocutor clearly reveled in his knowledge. <span class="chemdoc">"After the bombings, I got into a lot of trouble, and the bikers saved my ass. And when they found out I could make alcohol and drugs out of shit and sticks, even when sticks were in short supply, they invited me to join the Hell's Wings club. Don't get me wrong, we sell drugs, we don't use them ourselves. But alcohol, everyone loves alcohol here. And if everyone loves alcohol, everyone loves me..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch04_78]] <<set $bikerlabques2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch04_81>> <span class="chemdoc">"Nuclear war is the best thing that ever happened to humanity!"</span> the madman's answer struck me as shocking. Although, who am I kidding, it was exactly what I'd expect from him. <span class="chemdoc">"The old world was utterly hypocritical, built on a crooked foundation and was unsustainable. What happened is a blessing for humanity and the entire world. Either humans will be able to build a new, strong foundation, or they will perish forever, making way for more suitable beings. Isn't that wonderful?"</span> <span class="player">"How can the death of an entire civilization be wonderful?"</span> I tried to understand the old man's logic. <span class="chemdoc">"Without crisis, there is no development. Civilization has already survived several apocalypses, they just weren't nuclear. The Bronze Age collapse, the fall of the Western Roman Empire, the Black Death. All of these things set humanity back, only to propel it forward. And if you can't move forward, then what the hell do you need you for...?"</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch04_78]] <<set $bikerlabques3 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_82>> <span class="player">"Oh, I'm willing to take the risk!"</span> I finally decided to participate in the experiment. What? A little bigger boobs would look great on me! <span class="chemdoc">"Excellent, excellent,"</span> the mad scientist rubbed his hands. <span class="player">"But I'll take my syringe and needle!"</span> I declared firmly and clearly, walked to my armored vehicle, dug into the vast supply of medications, grabbed the necessary supplies, and stepped inside the bus. Yeah, this looks more like a meth lab than a high-tech manufacturing facility. It was definitely a good idea to bring sterile instruments. [[Next.|ch04_83]]

<<show-gif ends\end22_01>> <span class="player">"Okay, I agree to another experiment!"</span> I declared confidently, running to my car for a sterile syringe and needle. <span class="chemdoc">"I hope the second dose of the new medicine works as well as the first,"</span> the scientist muttered under his breath, injecting his pink serum into my breasts. This time, it wasn't as painful. <span class="player">"Uh, mmm,"</span> I moaned softly as my breasts grew before my eyes. <span class="player">"So big!"</span> <span class="chemdoc">"Perhaps they'll shrink over time,"</span> the madman scratched his head, scribbling notes in his notebook. <<nobr>>[[Next.|end22_02]] <<set $end22 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_83>> <span class="chemdoc">"Well, take your shirt off,"</span> the man said impatiently. Right, I should have figured that out myself. He's not going to inject this experimental pink liquid into my hand. I can't say I like injections, but I only have to endure it for a few seconds; I can handle that somehow. The scientist filled my syringe with his potion, then carefully injected it into my breast, administering half the dose. Then he injected my other breast, administering the rest. It was unpleasant; but I'm a big girl! Hey, will he give me a lollipop after the injection, like in the movies? [[Next.|ch04_84]]

<<show-gif ch04_84>> However, after a few seconds, I couldn't care less about the lollipop. <span class="player">"Of! Ow! Ouch! Fuck! It's burning! Fuck-fuck-fuck!"</span> I couldn't bear the sensations that washed over my body. My breasts began to tremble, became incredibly hot, and literally grew larger before my eyes. <span class="chemdoc">"It works! IT WORKS! AHAHAHAHAHA!"</span> the man laughed maliciously. What a jerk, he could have at least applied some ice to my breasts! <span class="chemdoc">"Don't worry, the burning will soon subside, and your big breasts will remain."</span> However, he wasn't lying. The pain soon completely subsided, but my breasts continued to tremble. And it seems the heat has moved lower... [[Next.|ch04_85]]

<<show-gif ch04_85>> <span class="player">"FUCK!"</span> I squatted as the warmth reached my pussy. I... I was cumming! It was an orgasm! My hole spasmed wildly, and I shuddered along with it. <span class="chemdoc">"Hey, don't piss all over the lab!"</span> said the old man, making notes in his notebook. Oh, Gods, I didn't even notice how wet my blue jeans were. It looked like there was urine in there, not just lube. How embarrassing. <span class="chemdoc">"What kind of young people are these days? They can't control themselves at all..."</span> <span class="player">"Sorry,"</span> I breathed heavily, shaking from the aftershocks of my orgasm. <span class="chemdoc">"Okay, okay, I'll have to lay down a rubber mat here... Tell me, how do you feel?"</span> <span class="player">"Well, my head feels so light. And I like my new breasts!"</span> I giggled stupidly, squeezing my perky tits... <<nobr>>[[Finish.|ch04_78]] <<set $bikerexperiment = 1>> <<set $player.boobs += 1>> <<set $player.perv += 2>> <<set $player.cunning -= 1>> <<set $player.cruelty -= 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_87>> <span class="jeffjeff">"Oh, hey, gorgeous!"</span> the local mechanic suddenly appeared from behind the SUV, as if reading my thoughts. He must have been doing some repair work. And... Fuck, he's so handsome! Young, about 25, very strong, blond with a beautiful haircut and those big gray eyes, mmm... And his abs! Total cum gutters! I can feel my cheeks flush. And the drool started to flow. Honestly, it's not just drool... [[Next.|ch04_88]]

<<show-img ch04_88>> <span class="jeffjeff">"Name's Jeff Jeff,"</span> the guy from my wettest dreams introduced himself. <span class="player">"Hello. My name is $name,"</span> I said, smiling. <span class="player">"Jeff, I'm here from the bartender..."</span> <span class="jeffjeff">"Jeff Jeff. My full name is Jeff Jeff. Two times,"</span> the guy interrupted. <span class="jeffjeff">"The first Jeff is my name. The second Jeff is my nickname. Jeff Jeff."</span> <span class="player">"Okay, Jeff Jeff, I get it,"</span> I nodded, slightly confused. Apparently, behind his super-cool appearance lies a strange personality. <span class="player">"So how can I help here?"</span> <span class="jeffjeff">"Well, you can hand me the tools,"</span> he shrugged. <span class="player">"I can help you clean up,"</span> I offered, shooting my eyes. <span class="jeffjeff">"Oh, that would be awesome, gorgeous!"</span> he rejoiced. <span class="jeffjeff">"If you have any questions, just ask."</span> <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_89]] <<set $bikerrepairshop = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_90>> <span class="jeffjeff">"Just look at all this beauty! What a fantastic auto repair shop! And now I'm in charge!"</span> Jeff Jeff waved his hands around. <span class="player">"Now?"</span> I asked, raising an eyebrow. <span class="jeffjeff">"Oh, yeah, my former teacher decided to leave with those damn Raiders of the New World. I wanted to go with them too, it would have been fun, but for some reason they didn't take me. Ha, they're probably afraid I'll steal all their pretty girls, the ugly bastards! Anyway, this is my auto repair shop now. And you understand how important that is for bikers. I might not have the knowledge yet, and things don't always work out, but I'm still one of the most important and valuable people in the fort!"</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch04_89]] <<set $bikerrepques1 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_91>> <span class="jeffjeff">"Out of 62 adults, we only have 14 girls! There used to be 20, but those fucking Raiders of the New World talked the youngest and sexiest babes into leaving with them!"</span> the local playboy fumed and fumed. <span class="jeffjeff">"Half of our hotties are over 30! But, you know, our babes have great tits! Especially, oh, Mamma Mia! She’s tough, but fucking awesome. By the way, she’s not my mom, don't get me wrong! Everyone just calls her that. We fuck sometimes, you know. I fuck a lot of people; we have free relationships here. Basically, we have the hottest babes here, we just don't have enough of them. We need to do something to make more of them. Maybe we should advertise in Bridgetown? Like write on the walls: 'Beautiful girls are invited to Fort Hell's Wings, food is free'? Oh, that’s a great idea! I'll do that next time I'm in town!"</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch04_89]] <<set $bikerrepques2 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_92>> <span class="jeffjeff">"I'm one of the most important men here!"</span> the handsome, but not the smartest blond man raised his head proudly. <span class="jeffjeff">"My father was in the Hell's Wings club, so I was born a biker! I've been traveling with these men and beauties practically since infancy – they're the best people in the world! I've even gotten into a few shootouts with bandits! But I don't know if I ever hit anyone... Anyway, I'm respected here; I'm an important man. Someday I'll become the leader, and we'll get back on our bikes and ride across the wastelands! Someday..."</span> <<nobr>>[[Back.|ch04_89]] <<set $bikerrepques3 = 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_93>> I couldn't resist the charms of a handsome blond man and asked to work for him at his auto repair shop. Jeff (Jeff Jeff!) winked at me in a way that made my heart beat even faster, and I involuntarily bit my lower lip. At first, I just handed him various tools; after all, I often helped my father with repairs (or rather, I watched and learned). I even managed to give the local mechanic a few pointers! Although, judging by everything, he's not much of a car expert. Neither am I, of course, but I'm not responsible for the auto repair shop of an entire settlement! [[Next.|ch04_94]]

<<show-img ch04_94>> I soon took the initiative and, in addition to helping Jeff, began cleaning the place. Yes, I'm multitasking, just like Gaius Julius Caesar! But I'm a girl and not that famous. Not that famous yet... I suspect that if it had been another master here (not such a good-looking one), I wouldn't have worked so hard. But for this guy, I wanted to show off my best side! Even if it was a little silly. [[Next.|ch04_95]]

<<show-img ch04_95>> <span class="jeffjeff">"Wow, gorgeous, that's so much better!"</span> the blond man praised my work. Yeah, it was already night, and we'd worked a lot together. By the way, Jeff Jeff even managed to fix and start one of the motorcycles. And I... Well, I worked my magic too: now all the parts are in their proper places, and the floor is sparkling clean. <span class="player">"Did I do a good job?"</span> I asked, twirling my hair in my fingers like I was in a silly movie. <span class="jeffjeff">"Oh, you're magnificent!"</span> [[Next.|ch04_96]]

<<show-img ch04_96>> <span class="jeffjeff">"How can I ever thank you, pretty?"</span> suddenly, the master came up behind me and hugged me, placing one hand on my chest and the other right on my butt. He ran his hand over my butt and then squeezed it! I stood there, as if hypnotized. I couldn't move, I swear! Although, at that moment, to be honest, I didn't even want to move. After all, I was a girl, and in front of me was the strongest and most handsome guy I'd ever seen in real life! Not that I've seen many guys; after all, outside the bunker, I've only been around for $stats.day days. But... Should I give in to his charms and those beautiful gray eyes? Or should I immediately pull myself together and push away this stupid, narcissistic hottie? <<nobr>><<if $player.perv gte 25 >>[[♂♀ Go with him [requires perversion 25 or higher].|ch04_97]]<</if>> <<if $player.perv lte 24>><span class="no">♂♀ Go with him [requires perversion 25 or higher].</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>>[[Refuse.|ch04_103]] <<set $stats.groped += 1>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ch04_97>> I couldn't resist my desire; I turned to face the handsome young man, licked my lips, and almost pounced on him with a kiss. <<nobr>><<if $stats.kiss == 0 >>Here it is – my first kiss! And so passionate and hot!<</if>><<if $stats.kiss gte 1 >>Even though this isn't my first kiss, it's still so passionate and hot!<</if>><</nobr>> Our tongues danced in each other's mouths, but our lips refused to part. My heart was beating at an incredible speed. <span class="jeffjeff">"Shall we go to my place?"</span> my prince asked when our long kiss ended. I only nodded hesitantly, feeling my legs buckle. [[Next.|ch04_98]]

<<show-img ch04_103>> <span class="player">"No, what are you doing?! I can't do this!"</span> I found the strength to break free from this strong, handsome man's embrace. <span class="jeffjeff">"What do you mean? Why the fuck were you shaking your ass while you were mopping the floor?!"</span> the guy asked, genuinely surprised. Seriously, why was I shaking my ass? <span class="player">"Well, understand, Jeff Jeff, I'm a virgin. I want everything to be romantic, tender..."</span> <span class="jeffjeff">"Oh, foreigner,"</span> the young man shook his head in disappointment. <span class="jeffjeff">"I'm convinced once again that there's no one better than our biker babes."</span> Finally, I went back to my car. It's a shame everything turned out this way... [[Next.|ch04_68]]

<<show-gif ch04_98>> Surprisingly, the man's room had clean sheets. Although the room itself wasn't all that clean. We continued kissing, hugging, and caressing each other's bodies. Gods, what a gorgeous body he has! I want to run my hand over it forever! I didn't even notice how my mouth ended up on my partner's penis. Everything was so natural, as if I was acting on instinct. <<nobr>><<if $stats.bj == 0>>And now I finally know what it's like to suck a man's dick.<</if>><<if $stats.bj gte 1>>Even though it wasn't the first dick in my mouth, it was, I think, the hardest and most delicious dick I've ever had!<</if>><</nobr>> <span class="jeffjeff">"Oh, yes, baby, you're doing great!"</span> Jeff Jeff praised my efforts. <span class="player">"Tfanfs!"</span> I responded with the cock in my mouth, trying to move it quickly and deeply. <span class="jeffjeff">"Let's move on to fucking? I want you,"</span> my partner suggested. <<nobr>><<if $player.pussy == 0>>Fucking? But I'm a virgin! Am I ready? Although who am I kidding, I am! But the question is: do I want this?<</if>> <<if $player.pussy gte 1>>Fucking? Great offer! I want this man! But should I do this?<</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $player.pussy == 0>>[[Let's fuck [warning: this will result in loss of virginity]!|ch04_99]]<</if>> <<if $player.pussy gte 1>>[[Let's fuck!|ch04_99]]<</if>><</nobr>> [[Let's limit ourselves to a blowjob.|ch04_102]]

<<show-gif ch04_99>> <<nobr>><<if $player.pussy == 0>><span class="player">"Ah! Ah! Aaah!"</span> burst from my mouth as the handsome man inserted his hard cock into my virgin pussy. That's it. Now I'm not a virgin. And it hurts a little, ouch!<</if>> <<if $player.pussy gte 1>><span class="player">"Ah! Ah! Aaah!"</span> burst from my mouth as the handsome man inserted his hard cock into my pussy.<</if>><</nobr>> <span class="jeffjeff">"Oh, yes, you have a gorgeous hole!"</span> I guess it was a compliment, even if it sounded a bit harsh. But Jeff Jeff is a biker, and roughness is part of life for them. <span class="player">"Phew, ah! Ah! Ah!"</span> I moaned in time with his movements. Soon I got used to his cock, and he moved faster and faster. It was... amazing! After all, my partner is perfect. Well, in sex, not in terms of intellect or character. No one has ever turned me on like he does! [[Next.|ch04_100]]

<<show-gif ch04_102>> Jeff Jeff started stroking his penis, and soon thick white cum was pouring out right onto my face. <span class="jeffjeff">"Hrrr, good,"</span> my partner said contentedly. Oh, yeah, I satisfied the most handsome guy for hundreds of miles. Be jealous, bitches! <span class="jeffjeff">"Yeah, great,"</span> the blond wiped the sweat from his forehead. <span class="jeffjeff">"Come back again."</span> <span class="player">"Uh..."</span> I was confused, breathing heavily after the sex. <span class="player">"Is that all? Are you kicking me out or something?"</span> <span class="jeffjeff">"Baby, that's how it's done here! Why all this drama? We had such a good time together!"</span> <span class="player">"Well, yeah, good,"</span> I agreed, straightening myself up. Apparently, Jeff and I won't be in love until old age, we won't have our lake house and our mischievous grandchildren. But no need, he's stupid! However, we had sex that I will remember forever... <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_68]] <<set $player.perv += 1>> <<set $stats.bj += 1>> <<set $stats.kiss += 1>> <<set $stats.facial += 1>> <</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch04_100>> A few minutes later, Jeff Jeff positioned me in doggy style and began fucking me even more vigorously. I could feel my lube running down my thighs! It didn't hurt anymore; it felt so good. I even moved slightly toward this playboy and his hard cock! <span class="jeffjeff">"That's it! That's it! Good baby, good baby!"</span> my partner encouraged, which turned me on even more. <span class="player">"Ah! Ah! AH!"</span> I moaned louder and louder, feeling the muscles in my pussy begin to contract involuntarily. <span class="player">"Yes! Yes! YES! YE-E-ES!"</span> I came! It was amazing! <<nobr>><<if $player.pussy == 0>>And it was my first time, after all. And they say girls rarely cum on their first time. Apparently, I'm the exception! And it was such a powerful orgasm...<</if>><<if $player.pussy gte 1>>It was a very powerful orgasm! I don't think I've cum like that in a long time. Maybe I've never cum like that before...<</if>><</nobr>> [[Next.|ch04_101]]

<<show-gif ch04_101>> But we didn't stop there! Next, I straddled the handsome man. <span class="jeffjeff">"Oh, yes, I like it!"</span> once again I heard praise from a cute blond guy. <span class="player">"I really like it too, ah!"</span> I moved faster and faster on my partner, or rather, on his strong young cock. Wow, it was like Jeff and I had become one! I didn't want it to end. I wanted to lose myself in this moment forever, with his cock inside me. <span class="jeffjeff">"Baby, I'm going to cum soon,"</span> the man warned, shattering my fantasies of eternal sex with him. I quickly and instinctively climbed off the guy and pounced on him with my lips. <<nobr>>[[Next.|ch04_102]] <<set $stats.vag += 1>> <<if $player.pussy == 0>><<set $player.perv += 2>><</if>> <<if $player.pussy gte 1>><<set $player.perv += 1>><</if>> <<if $player.pussy == 0>><<set $player.pussy = 1>><</if>> <</nobr>>

<<show-gif ch04_105>> I turned on the radio again to brighten things up. It was playing a funny old song. A woman's voice sang dynamically: <span class="atom"><i><b>Oh, give me your attention, there's been a new invention, It isn't any larger than an adding machine. It's only fair to mention, though it's a new invention, It's one that you have heard about, but few have ever seen. It doesn't do division and it doesn't multiply, It doesn't want to be a bird, it doesn't try to fly. It came about because they made a big atomic bomb, The new invention's clicking and because of all its ticking, I know where the idea came from. I tic, tic, tic, why do I tic, tic? What amazing trick makes me tic, tic, tic. I tic, tic, tic, an electric tic, When I feel a realistic tic...</b></i></span> I drove through the semi-desert and through small abandoned settlements. They were probably the most dangerous, as an ambush could be around every corner. Still, I found myself dancing a little to the upbeat rhythms. <span class="atom"><i><b>…Like the butcher and baker tics, Like the candlestick maker tics, Like the doctor and the lawyer tics, Even though he's mixed up in his politics, Like the merchant and the Indian chief tic tics, Like the poor, like the rich man tic tic tics, Digging a ditch man, the butter and egg man, The poor wooden leg man, the beggar and thief. All found out what it’s all about, When its love, you can't be wrong. You better listen to that Geiger counter song And tic tic all day long. Tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic. TIC!</b></i></span> [[Next.|ch04_106]]

<<show-img ch04_106>> However, the music soon stopped, and the bridge itself appeared ahead. At the entrance, I was met by several well-armed soldiers (not bald, which immediately reassured me). They simply waved me on ahead. But further on, on the bridge itself, a huge man, armored from head to toe, was waiting for me. I said the biker guard was big, but this man was a head taller than him. <<if $RNWinvite gte 1>>It was Mark.<</if>> He held a bazooka over his shoulder, as if it were some kind of toy. He wasn't even aiming. The giant understood that I couldn't help but stop. Besides, the bridge was spiked. <<nobr>><<if $RNWinvite == 0>><span class="sand">"Sorry for the mess,"</span> the titan said as I braked. <span class="sand">"My name is Mark, the Raider of the New World."</span><</if>> <<if $RNWinvite == 1>><span class="sand">"Sorry for the mess,"</span> the titan said as I braked. <span class="sand">"Um, you were talking to San D. I remember you."</span><</if>> <<if $RNWinvite == 2>><span class="sand">"Sorry for the mess,"</span> the titan said as I braked. <span class="sand">"Um, you were talking to San D. I remember you. It's a shame you didn't join us."</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $RNWinvite == 0>><span class="player">"Oh, hello, Mark. What happened here? And can I continue?"</span> I asked politely, smiling as friendly as I could.<</if>> <<if $RNWinvite == 1>><span class="player">"Oh, hello, Mark. I remember you well too. What happened here? And can I continue on?"</span> I asked politely, smiling as kindly as I could.<</if>> <<if $RNWinvite == 2>><span class="player">"Oh, hello, Mark. I remember you well, too. And I'm sorry, but I have my own path and my own road. What happened here? And can I continue on?"</span> I asked politely, smiling as kindly as I could.<</if>><</nobr>> [[Next.|ch04_107]]

<<show-img ch04_107>> <span class="sand">"I came, I saw, I conquered,"</span> the big man in black armor pointed at the bald-headed fanatic hanging from a nearby pole. <span class="sand">"But to be more specific, these guys for some reason decided to strike three outposts at once near Bridgetown, which is currently under the protection of the Raiders of the New World."</span> <span class="player">"Good thing you were nearby,"</span> I nodded to the titan. <<nobr>><<if $sistersrescue == 0>><span class="sand">"First, my squad and I recaptured the outpost in the museum, which used to be garrisoned by Sisters. Unfortunately, there were no survivors among Sisters."</span><</if>> <<if $sistersrescue == 1>><span class="sand">"First, my squad and I went to the outpost in the museum, which used to be garrisoned by Sisters. There were two surviving girls there. They said they were saved by a heroine in a green military jacket in a black SUV. Thank you."</span><</if>><</nobr>> <<nobr>><<if $sistersrescue == 0>><span class="player">"Sad to hear,"</span> I sighed, remembering the fanatics on the road. But there was nothing I could do; it was too late.<</if>> <<if $sistersrescue == 1>><span class="player">"You're welcome,"</span> I smiled, raising my head proudly and remembering my small feat of saving two Berries.<</if>><</nobr>> <span class="sand">"Then we moved in here, caught the enemy by surprise, and completely destroyed them, with no escapes,"</span> the commander said in a calm, cool voice. <span class="sand">"So the road ahead is clear."</span> [[Next.|ch04_108]]

<<show-img ch04_108>> With these words, the huge man removed the spikes from the road. <span class="player">"Thanks again, Mark. Good luck!"</span> I said loudly. The titan didn't respond, however. He was generally quite laconic. But judging by the results of his work, the Raiders of the New World were incredibly effective. Although the shaved fanatics weren't useless either: they destroyed the Sisters' outpost and took the bridge at Bridgetown. Mark mentioned there was some third strike from them. In any case, if it weren't for the Raiders, I would have had to find a much longer and more difficult route. But now I can relax a little. Everyone says the road from this bridge to the nearest large city is very safe and quiet. However, I won't let my guard down either. One should never let one's guard down... [[Next.|ch05_01]]

<<show-img ends\end21_02>> I was given a private room in a two-story house shared with some other girls. I was provided with everything I needed, but I decided to share the supplies I was carrying in my armored SUV. Everyone was overjoyed at my generosity, as I wasn't obligated to do so by local law. Bikers have public property, and then there's private property – it's inviolable. All in all, the local laws were quite fair and suited me perfectly. I also suited the local fashion. Or rather, I adored the local fashion! Freedom for boobs! Fuck morality! [[Next.|end21_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end21_03>> Of course, I had to work a lot. There were a few options: in the fields or at the bar. Bikers have everyone working; no one slackers! It's not hard to guess that I chose the bar job. It was really hard! But it was so much fun! My feet ached from high heels, my hands from the tray, my mouth from blow jobs (I sucked at least five dicks a day!), but I loved my job, because all the local men adored me! Oh, and I also lost my virginity. With a local auto mechanic named Jeff (Jeff Jeff!). Not the worst guy, though very stupid. However, I wouldn't start a family with him. I already have a family – the Hell's Wings biker club. And I adore my new family! [[Next.|end21_04]]

<<show-img ends\end21_04>> Mamma Mia taught me a lot; she took me under her hell wing, so to speak. She taught me how to walk gracefully in high heels, revealed a few secrets about waitressing, and generally supported me in every way. Sometimes, of course, my teacher was quite stern, but she definitely only wants the best for me! She also has a higher status than me because she has bigger boobs. But that's for now! The local mad scientist, Chem Doc, is developing a new breast enhancement drug. After he tests it on someone, I'll definitely make mine bigger. It's not for nothing that I'm Titty $name! [[Next.|end21_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end21_05>> But for now, I obey Mamma Mia in everything. <span class="mammamia">"Suck, slut, suck! At your age, I could service ten men in a row with my mouth and not even get out of breath!"</span> my teacher would say, spanking my ass while I trained my mouth. <span class="player">"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!"</span> I greedily slurped on the dildo. <span class="mammamia">"Deeper! Deeper, bitch! Men love it when their dicks are sucked deep!"</span> she would yell, continuing the execution. Incidentally, I've really gotten really good at giving blowjobs. Almost all the bikers have commented on my progress. And it's all thanks to Mamma Mia! Thank you so much! [[Next.|end21_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end21_06>> <span class="player">"Fuck-fuck-fuuuuuck!"</span> I screamed throughout the house, because this domineering blonde was teaching me not only how to suck but also how to fuck. <span class="mammamia">"Yes, bitch, yes! Scream and ride my big rubber dick!"</span> she spanked my poor ass, which was deeply red. <span class="mammamia">"Who's your mommy? Who's your mommy, slut?!"</span> <span class="player">"You're my mommy! You're my mommy!"</span> I obediently responded, cumming on her dildo. This woman truly became my mommy here, though not in the traditional sense of the term. She took care of me, and I did all her bidding and served her in every way. For example, I often gave her massages and even licked her pussy as a thank you... [[Next.|end21_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end21_07>> But still, I communicated with local men more often than with women. <span class="male2">"Oh, fuck, I love your tight little hole!"</span> the biker admired, fucking me with his friends in turn. <span class="male">"Yeah, the other girls' holes are all worn out,"</span> the second biker chuckled, taking a sip of beer. <span class="male3">"Titty $name is the best thing that's happened to us in the last two or three years,"</span> the third man said approvingly. <span class="player">"Ah-ah-ah! Fuck me, fuck me!"</span> I encouraged my fuckers, feeling my orgasm approaching. It's just a shame Daddy Bill never fucked me. From what I understand, he prefers guys after all. But why limit yourself to one gender when you can enjoy both men and women! Long live free love! [[Next.|end21_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end21_08>> However, after a few years, we were forced to leave our home. A massive army of megamutants was heading our way, sweeping away everything in its path. At the biker club council, we decided to leave, although the majority was only two votes ahead. For example, Daddy Bill and Mamma Mia urged us to leave, while Bear Joe, Jeff Jeff, and Chem Doc wanted to fight the mutants. But to fight an army, you need your own army. Sisters tried to organize an alliance and some kind of resistance, but they were objectively too few in number, disunited, and lacking heavy weapons. So I also voted to leave (of course, I have an equal vote with everyone else). We gathered everything we could transport, rebuilt every car, truck, and motorcycle we could, and then headed far north. To start a new life, we traveled over a thousand miles, reaching far beyond the borders of our ruined country. If the megamutants ever reached our new home, it would be many years from now. Besides, the climate here is milder, there is clean water, and a small settlement accepted us into their ranks, as they needed skilled fighters. [[Next.|end21_09]]

<<show-gif ends\end21_09>> <span class="male4">"Pals, you have some amazing girls! And it's even cooler that they walk around with their breasts exposed!"</span> enthused a local, who was fucking my pussy at the time. <span class="fatbiker">"They're OUR girls now, brother,"</span> replied a sweaty, fat biker, sipping a beer after having sex with me. <span class="fatbiker">"By the way, your girls will also start walking around with their breasts exposed, you'll see."</span> <span class="male2">"Cultural fusion and all that,"</span> chuckled another biker. <span class="player">"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!"</span> I wanted to say something intelligent, but the dick in my mouth got in the way. It's so peaceful in our new home that I've even considered having a child. Yeah, it's a stupid idea, but humanity must reproduce, otherwise we'll perish! Besides, I adore my new family so much... [[✔️ Standard Ending.|end21_10]] [[➕ Ending Plus (with pregnancy).|end21_11]]

<<show-img ends\end21_10>> The new Fort Hell's Wings is even more secure than the previous one, and we're constantly attracting new settlers. I'm sure in a few years we'll be the dominant force for hundreds of miles around! In any case, today I'm happy and confident about my future. All my brothers and sisters respect and love me, they often listen to me (I'm not a stupid girl, after all!), and I have amazing sex without complexes, drama, or obligations! What does the future hold for me? Well, I plan to become Queen Bee. I'm Titty $name! All the way! <b>END №21: Hell Yeah!</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch04_36>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end21_11>> The new Fort Hell's Wings is even more secure than the previous one, and we're constantly attracting new settlers. I'm sure in a few years we'll be the dominant force for hundreds of miles around! In any case, today I'm happy and confident about my future. All my brothers and sisters respect and love me, they often listen to me (I'm not a stupid girl, after all!), and I have amazing sex without any inhibitions or drama! And, as you can see, I'm now pregnant. Soon there will be a new addition to our club: either a road warrior or a beloved waitress (but only when she turns 18!). Father... To be honest, I'm not sure. Either Jeff Jeff, or that fat biker. What does the future hold for me? Well, I plan to become Queen Bee. I'm Titty $name! All the way! <b>END №21+: Hell Yeah+!</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch04_36>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img ends\end22_02>> <span class="player">"Ah! Ow! Ouch!"</span> my nipples suddenly felt a burning sensation. They darkened right before my eyes! Darkened and grew! It scared me terribly. And I was even more scared when a white liquid began to appear at the tips of my nipples... <span class="player">"Milk?"</span> <span class="chemdoc">"Lactation!"</span> the scientist rejoiced at his discovery, but I wasn't laughing at the time. <span class="chemdoc">"I didn't expect such a reaction to the second dose! I must have miscalculated. Again..."</span> <span class="player">"What should I do, Doc?!"</span> I asked indignantly, but at that very moment the heat from my breasts and nipples reached the lower part of my stomach. [[Next.|end22_03]]

<<show-gif ends\end22_03>> This time, I acted like a smart girl and quickly took off my jeans so they wouldn't get wet. <span class="chemdoc">"Fuck, you've pissed all over my lab, you little brat!"</span> the man fumed, jumping back from the powerful stream erupting from my twitching pussy. <span class="player">"Sorry-y-y! A-a-ah! Fu-u-uck!"</span> my whole body felt like it was turning into one big erogenous zone. I don't think I've ever felt so good! And all those stupid thoughts vanished from my head. It's so much better without stupid thoughts! Just a powerful, incredibly long orgasm and nothing more! Pure nirvana... [[Next.|end22_04]]

<<show-gif ends\end22_04>> ...I passed out on the lab bus. When I woke up, a machine was already hooked up to my breasts. It's sucking milk out of me! <span class="player">"What...?"</span> I asked with some difficulty because my mouth was dry. <span class="chemdoc">"Oh, you're awake! Finally!"</span> I heard the familiar voice of the mad scientist. <span class="chemdoc">"What is 2 plus 2?"</span> <span class="player">"Uh... What...?"</span> I repeated, not understanding the question. <span class="chemdoc">"I see, the medicine has had an unexpectedly strong effect on your mental functioning,"</span> the man scratched the back of his head. <span class="chemdoc">"Anyway, I'll talk to Daddy Bill and ask him to leave you with us, since you're unlikely to be able to travel properly through the wasteland right now. And I'm pumping the milk out, because otherwise it kept spilling out and soaking my floor! By the way, I need to examine it thoroughly..."</span> <span class="player">"Mmm! Ah! Aaah!"</span> I felt my pussy begin to contract again. <span class="chemdoc">"Wow! It must be due to lactation. I need to do some research on that too..."</span> [[Next.|end22_05]]

<<show-gif ends\end22_05>> Daddy Bill let me stay with the bikers, yay! It's safe with them! They really respect big breasts, so I have a high status here! And they feed me well and water me well. And milk me! And... Well... They also fuck me. That's how it is with bikers; they have free relationships, and now I'm one of them. Oh, my head is so foggy, I can't even remember who fucked me first! <span class="male">"Come on, cow, come on!"</span> some slightly fat and dirty biker slapped my ass. <span class="player">"Ah! Ah! Ah!"</span> moans escaped my mouth involuntarily. Fucking is great! I like fucking! It's especially great when I'm being milked and fucked at the same time! <span class="player">"Mmm... Mmm! Mooo!"</span> [[Next.|end22_06]]

<<show-gif ends\end22_06>> Oh, how I loved being milked! I needed to be milked several times a day! And during each milking, I experienced incredibly strong and prolonged orgasms, pure bliss! <span class="mammamia">"Ha, you should see your stupid face right now,"</span> Mamma Mia chuckled. She loved milking me often, too. And she loved talking to me like this, even though I was in no mood for conversation at the time. <span class="player">"Mmm... Mooooo!"</span> I moaned in response, like a real cow, shuddering from the blissful waves spreading throughout my body. <span class="mammamia">"Ha, that's exactly what I was saying. By the way, your tits are gorgeous. If I had those, I'd be queen here..."</span> [[Next.|end22_07]]

<<show-gif ends\end22_07>> Men often came to me, too. Sometimes... oh, I don't know. A lot! In any case, I definitely don't need math anymore. I need milking and strong dicks! <span class="male2">"Oh yeah, guys, those bikers have a fantastic cow! It was worth paying for a visit to her,"</span> said some stranger, vigorously fucking my pussy. I wonder what he's talking about? I didn't get the point. But then again, I don't need to understand the point either. To hell with all the complicated stuff, throw it in the same trash bin as math. <span class="player">"Moooo! Moooo! Moooo!"</span> I rejoiced at my new life. [[Next.|end22_08]]

<<show-gif ends\end22_08>> After... some time, we were on a long, long journey somewhere. It's cooler here, and the air is more pleasant! They gave me a luxurious building, and even gave me my own milking machine! Although sometimes I liked to milk myself with my hands. It's so natural! <span class="player">"Mooo! Mooo! Mooooo!"</span> my moans echoed from my new palace, and it happened often. A scientist discovered that the more I was fed, the more milk I produced. It was like magic! So all day long I did nothing but eat, get milked, and fuck. [[Next.|end22_09]]

<<show-img ends\end22_09>> You might ask: what happened to that milk I gave you? Of course, my biker brothers and sisters enjoyed it! <span class="mammamia">"Oh, I feel 10 years younger right now,"</span> Mamma Mia grinned, taking a long sip of my milk. <span class="daddybill">"Chem Doc's definitely not lying when he says her milk is the healthiest thing you can find in the radioactive wastelands,"</span> Daddy Bill nodded, wiping a few drops of white milk from his large mustache. <span class="daddybill">"It's just a shame the girl's brains got fried..."</span> <span class="mammamia">"She's happy!"</span> Mamma Mia interrupted. <span class="mammamia">"Hey, cow, moo if you're happy!"</span> <span class="player">"Moo! Moo! MOOOOO..."</span> [[Next.|end22_10]]

<<show-gif ends\end22_10>> I really was sooo happy! I'm the happiest cow in the world! My new family treated me so well! Would people feed, fuck, and milk someone they treated badly? Of course not! <span class="male3">"Ugh, we need more cows like her,"</span> said one man, his hard cock buried in my ass. <span class="male4">"Daddy Bill says we can't burn out girls' brains, something about freedom and our principles and blah-blah-blah,"</span> replied the other one, who was fucking my mouth. <span class="male3">"Maybe Chem Doc will find a way to keep their brains, but also have big tits, milk, and a constant desire for sex?"</span> <span class="male4">"I really hope so, bro, I really hope so..."</span> [[Next.|end22_11]]

<<show-img ends\end22_11>> Well, my life, my destiny, couldn't have turned out better! Everyone simply adored me! Me, my huge breasts, my special milk, and my holes. They protected me and brought me the most delicious food! And, of course, now I had my own little palace. I don't remember where I was going, but now I want to stay here. My home is here, my family is here, who cares for me and loves me. What else do you need in this life? This is my Road. Mooooooo! <b>END №22: Holy cow.</b> <<nobr>><<if $gallery == 0>><<link "Or was it different?">><<set $player.ava = 0>><<goto ch04_74>> <</link>><<endif>> <<if $gallery == 1>><<link "Back to the diary.">> <<run Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward(), Engine.backward()>><</link>><<endif>><</nobr>>

<<show-img maintenance>> Version 0.22 ends here. Thanks for playing, hope you enjoyed it.) I wish you all the best. And... make ♥, not ☠.) <<link "Back to the Bridgetown?">><<set $ch3 = 1>><<goto ch03_05>><</link>>