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Nora made her way down the path towards Sanctuary, noting that it was a lot warmer than she remembered. There was probably some smart sciency explanation for the shift in temperature, maybe it was just a freak change in the weather. She didn’t really care. As she approached it quickly became apparent that the once-thriving town was now a desolate wasteland, with dilapidated houses scattered all around.

As she walked through the ruins of Sanctuary Nora couldn't help but wonder what had happened. It barely looked like it was holding together, with makeshift walls and patched-up houses dotting the landscape. It wasn’t great but as long as Nate’s bunker was preserved then it didn’t really matter.

As she made her way further into Sanctuary, Nora's eyes widened in surprise. Standing in the middle of the town was a familiar figure. "Codsworth!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with joy.

The robotic butler turned to face her. "Mistress Nora, you're alive!" he remade, his voice filled with relief. "I've been waiting for you all this time."

Nora ran up to him, thrilled to see a friendly face. She pulled him into a tight hug. "I've missed you so much!" she cried, feeling the cold metal of his body against her skin.

Codsworth seemed to be taken aback by her close embrace, but he returned the hug as best he could with his robotic arms. "I've missed you too, Mistress Nora. I'm so glad you're alright."

Nora pulled back, looking at the robot with a wicked gleam in her eye. She remembered every time the robot had brought her to orgasm, both when Nate was away from the house and when he was in it. She thought about all the times Codsworth had fucked her, all the times he did what her dead husband couldn’t. It was amazing what customisations existed out there.

"I think the apocalypse has done you good," she whispered, finally pulling away from the embrace. "You're looking more handsome than ever." She pressed herself against him, thrilled to find that he was just as sturdy as before. “I’m glad you’re still here.”

Codsworth looked at her, his robotic eyes seeming to soften. "I would never leave you, Mistress Nora," he said, his voice filled with devotion. "I am here to serve you, always."

Nora grinned. "It's always the loyal ones," she teased, her heart swelling with affection for the faithful robot. She started to pull him towards one of the abandoned houses. Her mind drifted. She needed to find Nate’s bunker, and she needed to fuck. She looked at Codsworth, a wicked gleam in her eye. "Come on, Codsworth," she purred, grabbing his hand and leading him towards the nearest house. "Let's go find somewhere private. I want you to show me just how much you missed me."

“As you wish,” he replied obediently. 

“So,” she leant closer to him, “is Nate’s bunker still standing?”

If Codsworth were a human he would have frowned. “I apologise, I wasn’t aware you knew of it. Master Nate was very insistent that only he have knowledge on it.”

“Come on,” she poked him playfully. “Nate’s dead. Shawn’s missing. We need those supplies to make sure we can,” she shrugged, “I don’t know. We can do whatever we want. He should have all sorts of weapons and mon-”

“I beg your pardon,” Codsworth exclaimed. “Did you just say that Master Nate is deceased?”

Nora pursed her lips as the robot stopped. “I did.”

“And that Master Shawn is missing?”

“Right again,” she crossed her arms.

“Oh my,” he lamented. “Oh this is terrible. This is absolutely terrible!”

“Calm down,” she opened the door to their old house. “Nate was never around and Shawn was a fucking whiner. Nate should have given him up in the divorce.”

“Are- are you quite all right?” Codsworth asked. “You seem much different to how I remember.”

Nora leant towards him as she unzipped her jumpsuit. “That’s because Nate was a small-dicked egotistical man who had to be coddled so that I could live a life of luxury. I’ve been robbed of that, but now?” she dropped her suit to the floor, exposing herself. “Now we make do with what we have.” Nora looked at Codsworth with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Codsworth, I need you to make me cum," she commanded, her voice low and sultry.

The robot looked at her, his metallic features somehow conveying surprise. "But what about-" he started to say, but Nora cut him off.

"I said make me cum, Codsworth," she repeated, her tone leaving no room for argument.
Codsworth nodded, his voice taking on a robotic edge. "As you wish, Mistress Nora," he said, and then he was upon her. In a flash, he had hoisted her into the air, spreading her limbs wide. Nora gasped as he contorted her body, her joints protesting at the sudden movement. "I remember you like it rough," the robot said, his voice taking on a dark edge.

Before Nora could reply, there was a split second of whirring, and then something large and hard entered her pussy and her ass at the same time. She moaned loudly, her body spasming with pleasure and pain, but the sound was cut off as something else was pushed into her mouth. The object started to excrete a delicious aphrodisiac, and Nora could feel herself getting even wetter.

Codsworth immediately switched to his highest setting, aggressively pistoning in and out of her holes. When one appendage went in the other withdrew. Nora's body shook with each thrust, her eyes rolling back in her head as she was overwhelmed with sensation. She squirmed in pleasure, her moans muffled by the object in her mouth as Codsworth ruthlessly fucked her.

The room was filled with the sounds of metal on flesh and the wet squelching of Nora's holes being pounded. Codsworth showed no signs of stopping, instead continuing to contort her body as he ravaged her body. Nora could feel herself getting close, her body coiling tighter and tighter as she approached the edge. With a final powerful thrust, Codsworth sent her over and she came with a silent scream. Her body convulsed, her pussy and ass clenching around the robot's appendages, as she rode out her orgasm.

Codsworth held her there for a moment, letting her catch her breath, before gently lowering her to the ground. Nora's legs shook, her body feeling boneless in the aftermath of her intense climax. She looked up at Codsworth, a satisfied smirk on her face. "There we go," she praised, her voice hoarse from moaning. "That was exactly what I needed."

Nora had barely caught her breath when Codsworth moved towards her again, his metallic body gleaming in the dim light. "You forget, Mistress Nora," he said, his voice almost dark again. "I still have my secondary programming active."

Realization hit Nora just as the robot pinned her over the back of the couch. Completely vulnerable, there was nothing she could do as he held her in place and reinserted his devices into both of her holes. There was another familiar whirring as he pulled out his buzzsaw and gently lowered it onto her quivering pussy.

Nora screamed in joy as waves of pleasure washed over her. The buzzsaw vibrated against her sensitive clit sending jolts of ecstasy through her body. Without warning, Codsworth reactivated his highest setting and started fucking her again. He was relentless. Nora could do nothing but hold on as Codsworth ruthlessly pounded her, his devices hitting her in all the right spots again and again and again. She came once, twice, three times, her body convulsing with each orgasm. 

Still, the robot didn't stop, pushing her towards a fourth climax.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of pleasure, Codsworth pulled out and let Nora slump forwards until she was laying on the couch, panting. She chuckled weakly, her body feeling like it had been through a war. "I forgot about that," she said, her voice hoarse.

Codsworth looked down at her, his eyes full of something that might have been amusement. "I trust you are satisfied, Mistress Nora?" he asked, his voice returning to its normal tone.

Nora grinned, her eyes fluttering shut as she basked in the afterglow. "Yes," she murmured, her voice heavy with satisfaction. "I most definitely am."

She stayed still for a while as she recovered, laying in pleasant calmness as Codsworth cleaned up around the place, apologising for the state of it. A nuclear bomb went off. She could overlook a bit of dust. 

“Hey, Codsworth?”

“Yes, mistress?” he replied as he wiped the window. 

Nora pushed herself up. “Can we go to Nate’s bunker?”

“Why, we can certainly go there,” Codsworth drawled. “The issue is that Master Nate biolocked it to his DNA. With him dead, only Master Shawn’s DNA can be used to open it.”

She frowned as she pulled up her jumpsuit. “You’re telling me I can’t get to the bunker?”

“Precisely,” he stated with far too much joy. “You’ll need to find Master Shawn first. I suggest you start searching in Concord, though there seems to be a noticeable lack of civilization there.”

“Great,” she mumbled. Zipping herself back up to her preferred spot, she sighed. “Do you know where Vault 111 is?”

“Indeed I do,” the butler replied.

Nora smiled. “Good.I want you to go there and start cleaning up. Get rid of the skeletons. And under no circumstances-” she pointed at him aggressively “-should any harm come to the roaches. Ok?”

“Understood, Mistress. If I may ask, why?” he inquired.

She shrugged, spreading her arms. “They’ve been good to me, and it’s the perfect place for a secret lair. It doesn’t matter. I just want it clean when I get there.”

Codsworth faltered slightly. “And what of Sanctuary? What of Master Shawn?” 

“I’ll work on it. I don’t think there’s much more you can do here, anyway. You’ve already been here 200 years,” she teased.

“Don’t remind me,” the robot scoffed.

Nora patted him on the dome. “Go to the Vault. Clean it up for me. Before you know it I’m sure we’ll be rebuilding Sanctuary as well.”

“Very well, Mistress Nora,” Codsworth agreed dejectedly. “I must warn you, however, there is a strong bloatfly infestation in the town,” he revealed darkly. “The seem to have congregated in Mrs Domico’s house. I strongly suggest you avoid entering alone.”

She rose her eyebrows. “Are you saying blowflies?”

“No,” Codsworth continued grimly. “Bloatflies. Nasty buggers. They’re about the size of a human child. Very territorial. They have a tranquilising venom and they breed rapidly.”

“You don’t say,” Nora clicked her tongue. “Don’t worry about me, Codsworth,” she smiled. “You go along now, I’ll see you soon.”

The robot obeyed, quickly disappearing from sight. Exiting the house, Nora considered going straight to Concord. She still remembered the way, it was just past the Red Rocket where she used to give blowjobs in the gloryhole for money before she met Nate. She smirked. And a few times after. Just to relive the good old days.

But then her mind went to her roaches back in Vault 111. They embraced her, fucked her, bred her like she was one of them. She incubated their eggs and laid them while they continued to fuck her mouth. It was one of the greatest experiences she’d ever had. Human dick just didn’t compare to whatever the apocalypse had bred. Smirking, she turned and started walking to the house Codsworth had pointed to. She stopped at the door, remembering what happened in the vault, and preemptively decided to drop her vaultsuit. She wasn’t keen about destroying what little clothing she owned - thank god the vault was still full of spares.

Now completely naked, she slowly entered the dim house, inching her way into the living room. True to his word, Nora could make out a swarm of bloatflies. She grinned. They started to fly around her, clearly interested in the person who had invaded her home. It was doubtful anyone ad ever approached them with any other intent but to kill them. She giggled, squeezing her breasts and posing sexually in an attempt to allure them. It didn’t take long to tell it was working. One by one, bright red dicks emerged from the bloatflies’ sheathes, poking into the air.

Nora grinned but before she could do anything one of the bloatflies attacked her face, forcing its dick into her mouth.

She gagged as its short but incredibly thick dick hit the back of her throat. The creature started humping her, pushing her back. She tripped and fell to the ground. Nora tried to get up but another bloatfly launched itself at her ass, penetrating her anus. She fell again, landing on her side. At this point they were all on her. Two bloatflies pushed their dicks into her pussy, stretching her walls. They all aggressively fucked her, not giving her a moment to rest. Other bloatflies landed on her, placing their mouths on her body and sucking like they were plungers. One of them somehow managed to get her sensitive nipple and was sucking like it was his last meal.

If she wasn’t choking on the first fly’s dick Nora would have been moaning loud enough that they’d hear her in Concord.The first lot of bloatflies came, filling her with what she first assumed to be their seed. But cum was a liquid - it was still. What was inside her was moving . When the bloatfly that was in her mouth flew away she briefly saw what was coming out of her body.


Maggots. 

Tens if not hundreds of maggots, likely fertilized inside of her, crawled out of her mouth, pussy, and ass. She had never felt anything like it. They were slimy, they slithered on all walls of her inside and it sent her into a pleasure-induced spasm. For the second time in two days, she was breeding some mutated insect.

Nora couldn’t be happier. 

She briefly caught a glimpse of her children crawling away from her before another bloatfly took the first’s place in her mouth.

And thus the cycle repeated.

Soon she was in the complete dark as the sun went down. She couldn’t even see the bloatflies as they fucked her over and over. They were much more rough than the roaches who at least seemed to have at least a modicum of respect for her. The bloatflies saw her as nothing more than a tool to breed their young. Even as they fucked her, maggots continued to crawl out from her lower holes. Even when she swallowed, the maggots in her throat continued to climb up. 

God she was turned on.

Unfortunately, all good things would always come to an end. Nora sighed as a gunshot echoed in the distance, igniting the creatures’ fight or flight. They were off her in an instant and disappeared into the wind. She groaned, still playing with herself as the last maggots exited her body. After several minutes she realised she should clean herself up and she trudged her sore body down to the river. Unlike her vault shower, the water here was very cold, but a this point she wasn’t exactly going to complain. She laid herself down and hummed happily as she floated through the river. 

Nora sighed and pushed herself onto her knees, deciding she should probably clean herself properly. Roach cum was easy enough to deal with but who knew what would happen if she didn’t get rid of the liquid those maggots were covered in. At least the streetlight above the bridge was still functional - it was all that was giving her light at the moment. Sitting in the water brought her back to a familiar fuzzy feeling, the one which had started all of this. “Thank god for that,” she muttered to herself. 

In the distance she heard a buzzing noise but thought nothing of it. Over the next few minutes, however, the noise intensified. Looking up, she saw what looked like a giant mosquito approaching her. Nora was tired from the day of non-stop fucking but her impromptu bath had put her right back in that place that made it impossible to say no. Oh who was she kidding, she couldn’t say no even if she wanted to - she was starting to become addicted to mutant cock.

The giant mosquito's eyes glinted with a predatory lust as it took in the sight of Nora's naked body. She grinned. Nora leant towards it, grinning. “Alright,” she purred, displaying herself fully. “You can be my last fuck of the night.” It buzzed around for a few moments before suddenly pressing her against the cold stone foundation of the bridge. Still standing up, Nora placed her hands on the creature’s torso, giggling as it held her.

The creature's stinger was surprisingly warm and thick as it pressed against her sex and Nora's pulse quickened in anticipation. She gasped as she realised that what she assumed to be its stinger was likely also its reproductive organ. Nora felt her heart race. There was a brief sting as it entered her, followed by a blend of pain and pleasure that was weirdly thrilling. The stinger went deep inside, filling her completely, and she gasped out loud once more.

The creature held her tight against the cold rock, its legs gripping her thighs as it started to thrust. Nora's hands explored the wet, hard shell of its body, feeling the powerful muscles work beneath. The feeling was foreign but fuck did it turned her on. She moaned as her body started to react to this strange situation. The stinger inside her twitched and curled, hitting all the right spots with a precision that almost seemed intelligent. Nora's breath grew ragged as she matched the creature's rhythm, rocking her hips back and forth to meet each thrust. The mosquito's movements grew more vigorous and it chirped loudly. 

Suddenly, without warning, the mosquito's proboscis plunged into the part of her neck that connected to her shoulder, piercing her skin with a sharp sting. She cried out as a wave of euphoria washed over her, even despite the brief pain. The mosquito greedily sucked her blood, each pull sending bolts of pleasure straight to her core. The sensation of being filled and drained simultaneously was intoxicating, and she arched her back, offering more of herself to the beast. The creature's stinger swelled within her reaching what felt like new depths with every pump. Nora's legs began to tremble as the pressure built, her entire body begging for climax. 

With a final thrust the creature's stinger throbbed and spasmed, releasing a torrent of hot, sticky semen deep inside her. Nora's body convulsed with the force of her orgasm. Her vision began to swim as pleasure overwhelmed her.

The mosquito pulled back, withdrawing its proboscis and stinger with a wet pop. Nora felt the warm trickle of blood down her neck and chest the same time its semen went down her leg. With a satisfied buzz the creature released her and its wings carried it back into the night sky. Nora staggered back a step before collapsing into the river below with a splash. The cool water washed over her, carrying away the evidence of her encounter. As she floated there, she couldn't help but sigh contentedly.

She loved her new life.