Chapter 2 - Kara's Encounter With a Deathclaw (Beast, Ncon)

NCR Interview - Camp Golf
Pvt. Kara Daniels
October 14, 2281


The deathclaws dragged me into a little cave, and set me down at a dead end. I tried to run, but it just kept knocking me back down. I still don't understand why it didn't kill me… but clearly it brought me in there because it had plans for me.


At one point, I could tell I was never going to be able to get past him. I laid against the wall and just stared up at it, those foggy, horrifying eyes staring curiously at me. Then, it gently took a claw and hook it onto my belt, and roughly pulled down. My pants and gear were torn straight off, it scared the fuck out of me, mostly because I assumed that it was getting really to eat me.


It then tore off my underwear, and grabbed me with one of those massive fucking hands. It held me face level to it, then began to lower me - that's when I noticed. Its… well, you know… its dick... was out, and it was… excited.


It just kept getting harder and harder, it was gigantic. Then it started to lower me towards it. I tried to escape, just squirming and hitting it, but it was completely useless, I couldn't even begin to bother it. Once it started to rub its dick against my… vagina, I had a million emotions running through me. I was terrified, but it started to feel pretty fucking good. It was already sorta lubed, I guess they have that naturally. And then… it just slid right in.


I felt every little bump and ridge on its scaled dick as it started pumping itself into me. It just held me in front of it, its hand gripping me, while it used me as some kind of… sex toy, or something. I felt my heart practically exploding out of my chest, there were just so many sensations. I wanted to escape, but at the same time… I didn't.


It just kept thrusting up into my pussy, faster and harder by the second. I felt my clit twitching, all those firm little humps on its penis drove me fucking wild. I felt like every square centimeter of my pussy was being massaged, and before long I was moaning like a whore. Eventually, it also started to press me down onto it, and it drove me fucking wild.


I felt the pleasure building, until I just couldn't take it one moment longer. My pussy squeezed him hard, and I had the best fucking orgasm of my life as he slammed me down as far I could go on his cock. I felt his entire length burning into me, all of those ridges teasing me pussy as he used me.


Before long I had completely lost control. I was just panting and groaning in pleasure, shaking as I came again and again, my tongue lolling out of my mouth. It grunted with deep, guttural growls as it used my to get itself off. I was just it's cocksleeve, being used as entertainment. I had no idea what it was going to do with me after, and honestly, I didn't care, it felt so fucking good I couldn't begin to think of anything but every thrust of that massive dick inside me.


Finally, after a while, he pressed me against a wall and started smashing his cock into me. I just went limp, moaning until I couldn't make another sound, I don't think I stopped cumming the whole time. It felt so hot, all those scales rubbing against my insides, stimulating every nerve I have. I just lost track of everything, the only thing going through my head was orgasmic euphoria.


Then, suddenly, the deathclaw sped up for just a few moments, a loud growl filling the air of the cave. It planted it's dick as far as it could into me, practically splitting me open, and it just… Exploded. I felt the overwhelming warmth as its cum charged through me, and the throbbing of it kept me groaning in ecstasy as liquid dripped out of me, making a small puddle on the stones below.


It dropped me to the floor while its cock left me for the last time. It felt like a river was flowing out of me as I gasped for air on the cool, moist stone. I was concerned about what would happen to me, but at the same time my mind was completely blank. I was utterly out of it by that point.


I was sore as hell, my muscles were so shot it was like I'd walked fifty patrols in a matter of minutes. My legs felt like they were made of gel, and my head spun from the countless orgasms that I'd had. While I tried to comprehend what the hell had just happened, the deathclaw just skulked off. Even he looked a little out of it, but clearly he'd faired better.


I sure as hell didn't want to meet up with him again, just in case he was hungry after all that action, so I just hauled ass out of the caves and prayed he wouldn't see me. I could barely see a thing other than wherever the light snuck in, and I was lost for a while. Thankfully, wherever the hell he'd gone was far enough away he didn't find me stumbling around, and I found the entrance after running into the walls a hundred or so times. Then, I just… Ran, and ran, and ran, until I saw people.


