The milk of human kindness

You could feel as the warm winds of Boston moved past your face, your pockets weighed down with a variety of things to sell and things to keep, your hands having a pip-boy in the left and a gun in the right. The world you knew came to an end about 210 years after the bombs were dropped, a few areas that you had traveled to still having the stench of uranium around them, with the world that you had woke up to in that cryo-chamber being a new world entirely and what a world it was. The first thing that you had encountered in your vault was a bunch of frozen corpses and an infestation of giant radioactive cockroaches, with the sound of the chittering and crawling of the filthy beasts still making you shiver. After that you went up into the world above, looking around the abandoned buildings and littered corpses of your old neighbourhood, with you scavenging whatever had remained in the process.

Since then you had been wandering around the wasteland searching for other survivors and supplies in order to survive for another day, which was quite hard given everything that was trying to kill you. Between the raiders, the feral ghouls and the fanged killing machines known as deathclaws, you had to think that it was a miracle that you hadn’t been killed and left for dead in the middle of a bombed-out street. Still, there were those that weren’t hostile to you like the people of diamond city, the minutemen and a companion that you didn’t expect to make throughout your entire journey and that companion was a female super mutant that had simply called herself strong.

You had first found strong in a prison cell at the top of trinity tower which you discovered after fighting through hordes and hordes of super mutants in order to see what was at the top of the tower. When you had reached the top of the tower you had expected her to be hostile towards you and for a firefight to ensure only for that not to happen at all, the woman instead being rather nice to you before asking you if you had found the “milk of human kindness.” You said no and then she responded by asking to come with you in order to have someone to find the milk with you which you accepted. After questioning her some more about the milk you soon realised that the milk didn’t exist, with the massive woman instead misinterpreting a version of Macbeth that she was taught at some point and taking the metaphor of “milk of human kindness” as there being a literal milk of kindness.

Despite the fact that you had tried to tell her that the milk didn’t exist she wouldn’t listen to you and instead insisted that they must find the milk, no matter what she had to fight through in order to do it. At this point, you had ran around about two-thirds of Boston, with you looking around and taking whatever you could carry while she would take some of the more heavy weapons and more of the junk you were planning to sell.  You were on the expanse of a small forested area, most of the leaves either shriveled up or dead on the floor as you looked over the distance to see a small cabin, something that your companion noticed a moment later quickly standing next to you as she did so.

“At last, shelter! Maybe milk of human kindness lay inside?” She said to herself as you walked over to the cabin, with you both too tired to tell her and kneeing that she wouldn’t actually take your word for it anyway. You simply smiled before you walked towards the cabin, the wood that it was made out of having various moulds and substances laying across it, with the windows appearing to be smashed in and then boarded up. You then turned your attention over to the door, wondering if it was barricaded or not, with you messing with the doorknob wand trying to open the door, the door slowly becoming looser and looser whilst the super mutant behind you breathed and huffed to herself, clearly wanting to push you aside and punch down the door but exercising a rare sense of restraint.

Eventually you got the door open, kicking it in as you got a fresh look at the insides of the property, with you slowly moving through the door as you spotted the now rotten owner of the cabin laying on the floor. The rest of the cabin was filled with dust and dirt, the bed in the corner of the room being caked with stains but looked quite a bit better than most of the bed that you had slept inside of. To the left of you was drawers and closets, clearly unopened in years as dust crept and pushed off the wood, the super mutant woman unsure if she could get in or not. “You’ll fit through the door, strong. Although it may be a tight fit.” You joked as you heard a loud huff come form her before she pushed her large, strong body through the doorway.

“Dusty and filthy. Milk of human kindness can’t be inside.” She Said as she quickly grabbed the doors of the closet and opened them up, proving her suspicions as you sat on the edge of the bed. “Strong correct, Milk of human kindness not here.” She Said as she crossed her arms and turned to you, her entire body crouched down slightly, her face turned into a rather glum one as she went to speak to you. “We should keep going, look for milk of human kindness somewhere else.” She Said as you sighed, laying back on the mattress and hearing and the bedframe creaked and pushed, with you feeling as the combination of the tiredness of walking around for several days and the bare amount of sleep to be considered healthy washed over you.

“I think we should stay here for tonight, strong. After all, I don’t think that I can survive another night of fighting off deathclaws and mirelurks.” You said, thinking back to a previous experience where you had to run away from about 10 of the mutated crabs after wasting your ammo on about three of them. You could hear as she huffed again and crossed her strong arms, moving over to you as her feet pressed against the ground.

“Strong can crush puny mirelurk. Strong can kill deathclaws.” She Said as she began to flex her muscles slightly, showing off her body in the process, something that you didn’t get to do very often so you decided to do it now. The first place that you looked at was her breasts, which were open and exposed for all to see around her as she did not believe in clothing or putting Amy armour in her upper half for some reason. Your eyes then trailed down her green skin via her veins to see her toned abdomen before trailing even deeper to see the makeshift pair of trousers she had cobbled together out of old leather and rusted metal, which showed off her strong legs and thick thighs. The final place you looked up to was her head, bald of any hair due to the mutations that caused her to become about 1 and a half times taller than the average human being, her face itself being like a normal super mutant except with a slight feminine edge to it, like plumper lips and slightly thinner shape of the face in general.

“Yeah, but I can’t do that when I’m half asleep, can I?” You Said as you looked outside to see that the sun was rapidly falling over the hills, the sky getting darker and darker by the minute. As the massive woman thought about what you had started to take all of the junk out of your pockets and placing your weapon on the table, relaxing your muscles as you laid down ok the bed, the now stale pillow now pressing against your head. “Come and lie on the bed and get some sleep, strong. You need it.” You said as she looked shocked for a couple of seconds, her head twisting to one side before moving back into the normal position, her green skin seeming lighter in the dim light of the sun.

“Bed seems too small and weak for strong but strong shall try.” She Said as she walked over to the bed and tried to get onto it, with you quickly realising that she was way too big for the bed, not that it stopped her from doing it. You could feel as her legs bent into a crouched position, her arms moving over the sides of your body whilst her plentiful tits were pressed into your face. At this point she had pretty much taken up the entirety of the bed, her green breasts pushed right up against your face, with this being the closest You had been to a woman since the bombs dropped, with your pants starting to get tighter and tighter, something that she soon noticed. “What is human poking strong with?” She asked as she looked over you, with you looking into your eyes as you began to speak to her.

“Well, um, that’s my dick, Strong.” You said to her as you looked up to see her reaction, her eyes squinting and looking rather confused about what you had just said to her, with you soon realising that she would need some clarity. “You know, the organ that the white stuff comes out off?” You said to her as her brow furrowed again before her eyes lit up before she began to speak, with you feeling as one hand moved down to your crotch, with you getting confused before she began to grope at it, clearly feeling around your cock with her strong hands, with you moaning slightly as her fingers dug and pushed into your length.

“White like milk? Has human been hiding milk of kindness inside of dick?” She asked as she continued to grope at your bulge making you moan and writhe to the side of her slightly. You were going to tell her that you didn’t know where the milk was and that you didn’t have the milk either until you realised that this was a perfect opportunity to have some fun with her, after all you weren’t having sex with anyone else and you had quite a libido after being frozen for about 200 years.

“Well, it’s not the milk of human kindness but it’s a certain kind of human milk. One that increases strength and does other good things to you.” You said as her eyes widened and a smile moved across her face, with you knowing that she would now want the “milk” even more than she did beforehand due to her love of getting stronger. “Hey, how about you get off the bed and onto your knees and I’ll show you out to get the milk out.” You suggested as she thought for a moment before taking her hands off your crotch, moving her body off the bed and allowing to stretch your limbs now her muscular body wasn’t covering most of the bed, the green woman getting onto her knees as she waited for you to show her your dick and give her the “milk.”

You then moved yourself so that you were standing off the bed mainly due to the fact that she was tall enough that you couldn’t get to her mouth whilst sitting on the bed, your hands moving to your trousers as you began to undo them. You undid the rusted black button that was holding your trousers before taking your trousers down, seeing the notable bulge in your underwear before you took that off as well, your cock flying out of the fabric prison and into the warm nuclear air. She looked at your three-third erect cock, her eyes moving up and down the shaft before you decided to give her some instruction. “You’ve got to give it a few licks first before we get to the extraction process.” You Said as she looked at you.

“Ok, strong shall lick your dick.” She Said as you watched as her large tongue pushed out of her mouth and pressed it onto the base of your cock, with you feeling as the muscles on her tongue twitched slightly and began to move up your cock. By the time she had moved up to the tip of your cock, she had made the bottom of your cock drip with her drool, your moans coming out of your mouth as you felt her tongue hit against your tip. You then felt as her tongue moved across the rest of your cock, which was getting harder and harder as her wet organ dripped with spit which was then smeared across your length and proceeded to drip onto the ground. “Strong has licked all of humans dick.” She Said as she looked at her work with a proud expression.

“Y-you sure have, strong!” You said to her as she looked up at you, the muscular woman looking up at you as her fingers tapped on the top of your thighs, awaiting your next command. “Now, what I want you to do is to put it in your mouth and suck on it. It’d how you get the milk out.” You Said in a tone that clearly indicated that you were lying but you had a feeling that your tone was lost on her as she grabbed hold of the base of your cock in one hand and pushed it up towards her lips, the woman punching her lips before she shoved your cock into them, with you feeling as the surprisingly soft lips wrapped around your tip, drool dripping down onto them before she shoved herself down onto your tip, making your hands instinctively move up and clutch her head.

You could feel as her gag reflex occurred right on the tip, making you moan out loudly as she began to pull back from your penis, her lips dragging across the entirety of your length as she did so. You could see her eyes move down from your cock and up to your eyes again, with you wondering if she realised what was happening but you were too busy moaning to notice. You could feel as her tongue lashed up and down your cock from the insides of her mouth, the undisciplined tongue wrapping and pushing against your veins and rapidly pressing and slamming against the tip of your cock, the tongue circling and hitting your cock as she got to the tip, letting it stew in her mi7ht before she came slamming down again.

She kept doing this for a few minutes, your head directing her on how to do things, her sighs and slight moans coming from her mouth as you noticed that she was getting more and more impatient as time went on, with patience not exactly being a virtue that she held very dear. You then felt as her arms wrapped around your wrist, her fingers pressing against your lower abdomen as you felt her head began to move faster and faster, with your moans suddenly intensifying as her movements did. You could feel as her tongue went faster and faster against your cock, her wet mouth dripping drool onto the top of your cock whilst her tongue lashed and pressed against the bottom of your length.

You could feel as she went from tip to base as she did so, her nose pressing and pushing just above your cock as her tongue pressed up against your balls, the drool pushing down on them. You could feel the muscular fingers dug into your chest whilst her bobbed up and down your cock, with you feeling as her throat muscles closed and opened against your dick. The room was solely filled with the sounds of your loud moans as well as the sound of wet gargling happening underneath you, your cock being assaulted by her tongue whilst she was pushing it up and down her throat, making sure that you got the full feeling of her throat pleasuring all of your cock.

You then began to feel as her fingers began tightening against your body again, her other hand now moving onto your tight and clutching that as she began to go even faster against your cock. At this point, your hands were digging into her head as high began to piston her head up and down your cock along with her own thrust up and down. This meant that the head of your dick was rapping even lower into her threat then it was supposed to, leading her coughing slightly with each thrust which led to her throat muscles constricting and contracting against your cock, rubbing up against her inner walls her tongue pleasurably moved across it, the lashing of the tongue getting harder with each movement across your cock.

You then felt as your cock began to throb inside of her throat, her inner walls feeling as you pushed against them and responding via pressing back against your cock and making you moan even more than before. Her tongue was lashing and pushing up and down your cock at a rapid rate, hitting against your veins and lashing and pushing across your cockhead as she did so, the woman clearly knowing that something was about to happen but not knowing what. This didn’t deter her from going from head to tip, however, with the woman moving at such a ripe rate that your cock was constantly in a state of wet warmth as a result, your cock chinning with her drool.

The pressure at the tip of your cock began to increase and increase with each hilt inside of her throat, the woman gulping and choking as you felt her warm breath rubbed against your base. Your cock was getting so sensitive inside of her throat that you could feel as every single muscle in her thirst twitched and pushed, causing you to push down on her head a slight bit. At this point the pressure was getting too much for you, with you slamming her down to your base with a surprising amount of force as the first shot of your “milk” into her gullet, the woman letting out a light breath as you covered the walls of her mouth and throat as she gargled and moaned.

You could feel as load after load of your pearly white “milk” was pushed down inside of her, the mutant woman gulping down each load with an eager look in her eyes. Each gulp that your mutated partner managed to do was loud and open, the muscles that she used to do this moving around your tip and making sure that a bit more of your “milk” came out of your cock as she gulped the “milk” down. Eventually, your orgasm came to an end but by then you assumed that she had had her fill, the last couple of dribbles of cum falling out of your cock and quickly being moved into the super mutants stomach, sweat moving move your body as your hands began to loosen their grip on her scalp.

After about 10 seconds of your still hard cocky resting inside of her throat, she began to pull off it, the drops of drool and leftover sperm dripping onto the floor before your cock fell out of her warm mouth. “Mmm, strong find milk salty but milk still taste nice.” She Said as she got up from under your legs, with you feeling a sudden flow of tiredness move over your body, getting onto the bed as you smiled at her. She then got onto the bed after you, pushing you back into the small space that you had before, your head pushed into her soft breasts which were actually softer than the pillows, so you decided to move closer as your partner fell asleep above you, with you wondering what another day in the wasteland would bring you.