Chapter 0 - Earning Freedom

Piper Wright wasn't just Blue's companion, she had her own stuff going on too.

Admittedly, after she had fallen in with the pre-war popsicle she had fallen a little out of touch. She spent enough time away from Diamond City that she didn't necessarily have her ear to the ground like she used to.

But Blue was off on a solo mission, and Piper was looking to turn that around. She had spent the day looking for news from her time away, and she had finally gotten what she was looking for.

She butt-bumped the door to her home open, whistling as she walked in.

"Hello Piper," someone said, and Piper jumped. "You seem to be excited, may I ask what the cause is?

Piper let out a sigh, walking the rest of the way in and saying "Hey Curie. You gave me quite a scare."

Curie stood in the middle of the room, the synth evidently having been waiting for her. "My apologies, Piper."

"Nah, it's no trouble. And as per your earlier question, I've got myself a story!"

"Oh, really? I came to tell you about some of my research, but you may be the one with interesting information. What's the story?"

"Well," said Piper, plopping down on the couch and kicking her feet up, "it looks like since I was last in town a new group of raiders have set up nearby and started harassing caravans - and ol' Piper here just got a tip that they're set up in an old pharmacy not far from here."

"I see. Are you going to go investigate?"

"You betcha! If I can spot them going in and out, confirming their location, then I can report on it and get together some gun-toting citizens to drive them out."

"May I come along? I have been hoping for the opportunity to study raider behaviors, and this sounds like a convergence of opportunities."

"Sure thing, Curie - I could use the backup anyway. We'll head out this evening."

...

A few hours later, the two of them were camped out on a small hill a decent ways away from the drug store, looking through binoculars at the door. So far they had seen some signs of movement inside, but no confirmation that it was raiders.

And then, while the two were focused on the door, there was a scraping sound behind them.

Piper and Curie spun around, reflexively raising their guns, but too late. There were three raiders that had snuck up on them, and they were far too close for comfort. The two closest to Piper and Curie knocked the guns out of their hands before they had a chance to fire.

From there, they were captured.

"Well boys," the third raider said, "looks like we have something for the boss from our patrol after all! Alright, strip 'em and search 'em."

The raiders took to patting down the two women with glee, and began to forcibly strip them with the same enthusiasm. Piper and Curie tried to struggle, but each earned a punch in the gut for their trouble. From there, cheeks burning, they allowed themselves to be undressed down to their underwear.

The leader of the raider squad then proceeded to tie the two women's hands behind their backs with scraps of rope and led them towards the prewar pharmacy.

They entered the old store with the squad leader in front, Piper and Curie in the middle, and the two goons bringing up the rear. Piper took a look around and realized that not only had the raiders occupied the place, they had converted it into an all-out raider hideout. And there were a great many raiders milling about, at least two dozen filthy thugs wandering around, Several took notice of the two women's entrance, nudging those around them and muttering. A few let out jeers, but they were hushed by those around them, who were saying "Wait for the big boss."

"This does not bode well," Piper muttered to Curie, which earned her a prod with the gun held by the man behind her. She quieted down then, the two women walking towards the center of the Raider camp wearing nothing but their underwear and their ever-weakening resolve.

Then, out of the back room, the head Raider appeared. Piper could tell he was the leader by his demeanor and, more importantly, the shirt with the words "BIG BOSS" scrawled across it in Jet-shaky handwriting.

The squad leader that had captured the two women walked up to the boss, holding a hushed conversation with him, evidently giving a report. The leader asked a few questions, which were answered. A deceptively-warm smile appeared on his face and he walked towards the two bound and half-nude women.

"So," the man said, "my lieutenant here tells me that he caught you two spying on our little camp - I hope you like it, by the way. We just moved in and we're still getting settled. What are your names?"

Piper spoke first, saying "I'm Piper, this is Curie. We're from Diamond City, and if you don't let us go-"

"We have a tough customer on our hands," the man interrupted. He hushed Piper when she tried to speak again, then continued. "I think you misunderstand who's in charge here, miss Wright."

That got Piper's attention. "How the hell do you know my last name?" she demanded, and the man laughed.

"I'm not unaware of what goes on in Diamond City. Now you want me to let you go? Fine. I'll let you leave."

"I sense a but," Piper said.

"Very perceptive, miss Wright," the man said. "You see, if I let you go I'll need some sort of compensation for me and my men, and since neither of you were carrying any caps according to my lieutenant, there is one other way you can compensate us."

"What is this way of which you speak?" asked Curie. The man was about to answer, but Piper cut him off.

"Sex," she said. "That's what he's talking about."

Curie blinked and the man laughed. "Exactly right," he said. "If you two agree to let me and my boys do whatever we want to you two until dawn, you'll be free to go. Or you could refuse, and become our sex slaves. Ten hours, or the rest of your lives. It's your call."

Piper and Curie looked at each other, holding a silent conversation. "I trust you," Curie's eyes said, and Piper gulped.

"And don't worry about us maiming you," the man continued. That's not how we get our rocks off - if any of my men were to hurt you I would see them punished."

That promise, even with its trustworthiness being questionable, tipped the scales for Piper. "Fine," she said. "You let us leave at dawn, and we'll let you do whatever you want to us until then."

The leader smiled his strangely-friendly smile once more and walked over to the pharmacy counter. He pulled out a giant bottle of old-world prescription pills, and Piper paled when she read what was written on the label - "Peabody's Patented Potency Pills."

"Curie," Piper said, "we're in for a long night."

Curie nodded, her expression strangely blank.

The leader, meanwhile, was distributing the pills amongst the Raiders, who were popping them like candy, laughing and cheering.

"Okay, everybody got their first round of pills?" the leader asked. "I've been saving these for a special occasion, so make sure not to waste 'em!"

He continued, saying "Now, if my girls wouldn't mind getting the rest of our guests' clothes off we can begin."

In response, two female Raiders stepped out of the crowd towards Piper and Curie, smirks on their faces.

The two Raiders promptly tore off Piper and Curie's underwear, leaving the two totally naked in front of a few dozen horny Raiders. They also undid the ropes tying Piper and Curie's hands behind their backs, but without access to a weapon neither of them were able to do anything with the newfound freedom.

Piper, who was trying to cover herself with her arms and hands, looked around and saw that the raiders around them were beginning to undress as well. Many of them were already erect, large cocks standing at attention ready to do all sorts of things to Piper and Curie.

"How about we give the boys a bit of a show before the action starts?" asked one of the female raiders.

"I couldn't agree more," said the leader. "How about you girls make out a little while me and my associates get ready?"

Piper and Curie turned to face each other, both person's cheeks burning.

"Well," muttered Piper, "guess we don't have much choice-" She was interrupted by Curie throwing herself onto Piper, kissing her as the two tumbled, nude, onto the cold ground.

"What do you think we're doing?" whispered Piper.

"We are supposed to make them happy, yes?" Curie responded quietly.

"Yeah, but - oh, fuck it," Piper said, grabbing Curie's head and pulling her into a deep kiss on the ground, causing the assembled Raiders to clap and cheer.

The two proceeded to make out, each of them putting in a little too much effort for it to be totally a show. Both of them were humiliated beyond belief, stripped and forced to put on a show for a gang of raiders, and they took refuge in each other's lips. Piper spared the occasional glance up to look at the assembled men, all of whom had dangerous looks on their faces and medicine-enhanced dicks jutting into the air. Piper did not look too hard, however, focusing instead on Curie. The synth woman had thrown herself into the makeout totally, perhaps in an effort to distract herself from the shame at what was happening around her.

It was the least Piper could do to reciprocate, and before long she realized that she had taken Curie's hands in hers, fingers wrapping around each other. From there, it was only natural to slip her tongue inside Curie's warm, inviting mouth...

The two were pulled apart then, rough hands grabbing both of them and pulling Piper and Curie away from each other. There was a look of shock and perhaps a little dismay on Curie's face, which Piper was sure she was mirroring.

Both of them were then dragged over to the pharmacy counter, which had several pairs of handcuffs lined up on the countertop. Upon closer inspection, Piper realized that the cuffs were screwed into the counter - she was soon given the chance to examine them very closely as she and Curie were bent over the low counter.

The two were placed next to each other, close enough that their shoulders rubbed together. The raiders then put them in the cuffs, securing them bent over the counter.

"If anyone wants a taste, I suggest you boys get some now while they're still fresh!" boomed out the voice of the head raider, and within moments both Piper and Curie's legs were forcibly spread as filthy raider faces jammed into their exposed cunts. Piper could not see whose tongue was flicking over her labia and clit, but she could imagine the dirty raider drinking her in while a line of cock-stroking males lined up behind her.

Piper realized that she was whimpering, but she could not stop herself from doing so. From the noises Curie was making, Piper assumed that she was getting eaten out too.

Then, with the stimulation, the inevitable happened.

Piper started to get wet.

A voice piped up from directly behind her, vibrating against her folds. The raider said "This one's getting wet!" before diving directly back into her pussy with increased fervor.

There was a muffled "This one too," from behind Curie, and Piper's suspicions were confirmed. She let out another whimper as she tried not to enjoy what was happening, but she had to admit that this raider know what he was doing. It was starting to feel good - really good - and Piper's cheeks burned in shame as she was pleasured by a filthy raider tongue. She turned her head to look at Curie and saw her blush reflected in the Curie's face as the synth let out small moans and gasps.

This continued for a while, the stimulation building, until Piper felt something rising up inside her. Her legs began to tremble and shake, and her whimpers turned to moans as she received the oral treatment.

Curie was the first to cum, letting out a wail of humiliated pleasure as her knees almost buckled. Something about hearing her cum right next to her like this was the final straw for Piper, who let out a grunt as an orgasm crested through her, her pussy clamping down on the tongue that was inside her.

"Okay," said the leader. "Looks like they're both ready. Have fun boys, and play nice! You'll all get your turn... or five."

With that, the two that had been eating Piper and Curie out stood up and slammed their cocks inside Piper and Curie, both of whom let out shouts as they were suddenly penetrated.

Piper wasn't sure if it was the pills or if the man inside her was naturally that big, but he filled her up to the point of near-discomfort, and the Raider was wasting no time with easing Piper into it or going gentle.

Piper looked into Curie's eyes and saw the same jumbled mix of emotions that was filling up her own mind, and after a few moments she couldn't take it anymore and looked away.

She looked straight ahead instead, and realized that there had been a line forming on the other side of the counter as well. Her mouth opened in surprise, and the raider, whose cock dangled right in front of her eyes, grabbed her head and shoved his cock inside before Piper could close her mouth.

Piper let out a muffled groan as the dick plunged into her mouth, nearly setting off her gag reflex as his bulging cockhead hit the back of her throat. She heard glurking sounds coming from the woman next to her, and Piper knew that Curie was receiving the same treatment.

The raiders were not interested in letting Piper and Curie work their cocks in any way, instead using them like sex dolls, fucking them relentlessly from either end.

Piper had been in some pretty crazy situations before, but this was a new extreme for her as she did all she could to suppress her gag reflex and take the large cocks inside her mouth and pussy. As for Curie, as far as Piper knew the synth had never done anything like this before - she hoped Curie would be okay, but there wasn't too much doubt. Synths were built to take punishment after all, the person Piper should have been concerned for was Piper.

Piper's pussy, still highly sensitive from cumming so recently, was pounded raw by the raider as her throat received a similar treatment. She felt tears streaming down her face from the sheer overwhelming physical sensation, and she heard herself glurking and moaning around the cock in her mouth.

The raider fucking Piper's mouth was the first to cum, pulling out at the very last moment and spurting shot after shot of hot cum directly onto Piper's face. The man then walked away without a word, and the next one in line walked up and presented his cock. Piper instinctively turned her head away from it, but the man reached down and jerked her chin back towards him.

Piper reluctantly opened her mouth, and the man wasted no time inserting his cock. He took hold of Piper's hair in one hand,pushing and pulling her head even as he thrust back and forth.

The rough treatment caused Piper's pussy to clamp down, which turned out not to be helpful. The sudden squeezing tightness was enough to send the man who was fucking her over the edge, and unlike the first guy he didn't bother to pull out, opting instead to pour his seed deep into Piper's pussy.

The raider who had been fucking her gave Piper an appreciative slap on the ass as he walked away, the next raider lining up and plunging inside her moments later.

Piper was beginning to get into the rhythm of it all, knowing that it was best for her to play along. From the sounds coming both from Curie and the men who were using her, it would seem the synth had come to the same conclusion. Piper and Curie were being used, relentlessly, and they had no option at this point but to continue to take it.

Curie, for her part, seemed to be legitimately enjoying this, not just acting. As the merciless pounding went on and on, Curie began to moan and scream in delight, and Piper wondered just how sensitive Synth bodies were to this sort of thing.

"Oh, mon dieu!" wailed Curie, her mouth momentarily free of cock. "Please, fuck me harder with that big dick of yours!"

This continued for a long while, cum pumping all over and inside Piper and Curie as the two helplessly experienced orgasm after orgasm of their own. Eventually every raider had taken a turn on them, and as the final cocks pulled away from the two women more did not come in to replace them. Piper gasped for air as the final cock retreated from her mouth, and Curie was breathing heavily too, moaning and gasping with pleasure as she did.

Then, the voice of the head raider rang out again.

"Good job girls, you've made it through the first round!" he said. "Don't get too excited though - it's not even full night yet, and we've got more than enough pills to go around."

Presumably in response to hushed instructions, rough hands uncuffed Piper and Curie from the counter. Piper looked around and saw that it was the same two female raiders from before. She also caught a glimpse of Curie, who was in as rough shape as Piper felt. There was cum all over her, on her body and in her hair, with more dripping out of her mouth and her pussy. Piper was sure she looked similar. There was one salient difference, however, and that was the happily fuck-drunk look on Curie's face that Piper was pretty sure she did not share.

The two raiders then pushed Piper and Curie into a clear area and told them to start eating each other out.

Piper and Curie awkwardly and reluctantly positioned themselves into a 69, each of them looking at the other's cum-dripping pussy with apprehension. "Now!" said one of the raiders, and Piper gulped and buried her face in Curie's mound, with Curie doing the same to her.

Piper had to admit, it was impressive how realistic Curie's synth pussy was. It looked and behaved exactly like the real thing, at least as far as she could tell around the flood of cum that was filling her partner up.

The two began to eat each other out in earnest, moaning around each other's pussies enough that they did not hear the gang of raiders circling around them. They did not know the raiders had approached until the first wave of cum spurted onto Piper's back, causing the two women to break apart and look around.

They were surrounded on all sides by masturbating raiders, who were laughing and joking as they stroked themselves over Piper and Curie's already-cum-covered bodies. Someone ordered them to start making out again, and the two did so, kissing each other, tasting cum and their own juices as even more cum landed on the both of them, dripping off their bodies onto the floor or caking on their skin.

This continued until both Piper and Curie were well and truly coated in raider-cum, at which point the two were torn apart again, separated by a few feet as Raiders surrounded each of them. Piper could see through the tangle of limbs that the men were forcing Curie to her knees and engaging in a blowbang, but she didn't have much time to worry about her friend. She was pulled into someone's lap, and she felt the sliding sensation of a lubed-up cock rubbing against her ass.

The man repositioned Piper, placing his slippery cockhead against Piper's tight asshole.

"You better loosen up babe, otherwise this is gonna hurt," laughed the raider behind her, who proceeded to start pressing against her backdoor.

Piper gulped and tried to relax her stress-tightened muscles, mostly succeeding as the raider's cock spread her open and slid inside her.

She did not have much time to feel relieved, however, as another cock plunged inside her pussy from the front. Piper let out a shout of surprise as the cockhead parted her folds and began to slide inside her. She felt an incredible fullness inside her, one she had never felt before, as she was double-penetrated. The last inch of the engorged cock slipped inside her, and an orgasm thundered through her body at the sensation, leaving her moaning and shaking, her eyes crossing and head rolling.

The two men began to move at the same time, and Piper shrieked as the sensation sent wave after wave of pleasure throughout her body. Another cock quickly filled up her open mouth, however, and her moans were gagged as the raiders began to pound her in every last one of her holes at once.

The thrusting from the three men gradually grew faster and faster, building to a frantic pace that left Piper struggling to keep up mentally, much less physically.

Curie, on her end, was happily blowing every cock that came her way, begging for more whenever she wasn't actively sucking on one cock or another - or, on several occasions, two at once. Her hands sought out other cocks to pleasure, and whenever she had a moment to breathe she would exclaim something in french that likely translated to "fuck me harder."

Piper began to lose her sense of time then, the events blurring together in a haze of sex. She felt orgasm after orgasm jolt through her shuddering body, leaving her moaning and twitching. The next thing she knew she was side-by-side with Curie again, both of them getting fucked hard as their faces were jammed into the cunts of the two female raiders, Piper and Curie instinctively lapping at the twitching pussies in front of them.

After they had made the female raiders cum enough times to be satisfied, a holotape recorder was shoved in front of Piper and Curie and they were told to beg for their cocks.

Piper began to protest, and a raider slapped her ass to shut her up.

"You heard me," said the man with the holotape. "Beg for it, and make it sound as convincing as you can. We've got contacts inside Diamond City, and we're going to make sure every damn citizen gets a copy of this."

Curie leaned into the recorder and began to beg without hesitation, saying "Please, fuck me harder with your filthy raider dicks. I need your cum inside me. I need to feel even better! My name is Curie, and I'm - oh god, just like that! - and I'm in love with being fucked by all of these raiders!"

Piper looked at Curie in shock, and the recorder swung towards her face next.

"I-I..." said Piper, unable to get the words out at first. Her cheeks burned as she found the strength to say what she was being forced to say. "I-I'm Piper Wright," she said, shame burning her entire body even as she knew what she was about to say was true, "and I'm addicted to raider dick! I need all of you to keep fucking me as hard as I can. Ravage me, ruin me, I need your cocks!"

Curie leaned over and kissed Piper on the cheek, whispering "Good girl," in her heavily accented voice. The holotape recorder finally shut off after recording several minutes of begging and moaning and the schlicking sounds of sex, and Piper slumped as she realized that everyone in Diamond City was going to hear the shameful words she had cried out.

But, she knew, every word of it was true.

They were, by this point, completely overcome by lust, and they could only beg for more as they kneeled in front of the head raider, whose enormous cock hung in front of them like a thick tree branch.

They serviced the leader's cock together as they were both fucked from behind, Piper in her ass rather than her pussy, and were rewarded with a fountain of cum that shot all over both their faces.

Piper lost herself again, becoming barely aware as another group of raiders surrounded her and began to gangbang her. Orgasm after orgasm ran through her, each one addling her mind more, the humiliation having been gradually replaced with need.

Regardless of how addled Piper's sense of time was, time still passed and dawn eventually rolled around, filling up the store with orange light that fell upon a tableau of Piper and Curie spread out on the floor, covered in cum, coming back to their senses slowly as they realized what had transpired.

They sat up, heads buzzing as the head raider approached them with arms full. In one hand was two bundles containing the two women's clothing and gear - the guns unloaded, no doubt - and in the other hand were two plastic bags full of clinking caps.

"As promised, you're free to go," the man said. "And here's a little something for your trouble, the boys and I haven't had a night like that in a long time."

Piper and Curie got dressed, the raiders in the store having been mellowed by the crazy night, and the two began to walk towards the door. Halfway to the exit, however, Piper laid her hand on Curie's shoulder and both of them stopped.

Piper turned around, fingers toying with the dried cum still on her face.

"What would it cost," Piper asked thoughtfully, "for an exclusive interview?"
