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Day’s end was nearly on them when three chucklefucks walked out into the plaza courtyard as casually as you pleased. One of whom was Jinxy, still clad in her Vault 111 jumpsuit at that point. What few stories she’d known about Vault Dwellers back then painted them as dangerous murder-machines who would enjoyed visiting the most dangerous parts of the Wasteland and kicking in any raider’s dick they came across. Needless to say that meant her two Deltas were gonna have to settle for the leftovers, a pair of cute girls that would be fine breeding stock if they survived the fight. She had eyes just for what might well be the toughest fight in her life.
Friggin’ cocktease. All three of them went down in under a minute. Still brimming with their personal cocktails of combat chems, we’d decided to work off the high with sex instead of violence. Day turned to night by the time we finished up teaching our Pack’s new Omegas their places in the gang. Chem-laced seed kept the three new Omegas pacified (with the occasional reapplication when needed) until we returned to the tunnels with trussed up sluts slung over our shoulders and packs crammed with loot. All in all, a pretty good score, even if there hadn’t been nearly enough blood to make it really satisfying.
Jinxy had gotten the honor of being the Alpha’s personal fucktoy after that. Dubious as this honor was, it meant that they enjoyed a measure of protection from the rest of the gang’s more violent tendencies. Though she was always open for sex unless Grill had her locked off or on task. Vault Cat eventually started finding every reason, excuse, and means to stick with Grill despite it all. Eventually that turned into true devotion as days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months, and months turned to years. And in that time they’d given her three gifts, the first two were the daughters that Grill hadn’t sold off into slavery for some caps.
Toy, colored like their daddy and like her mother in every other way, had been born and raised as Grill’s other private Omega. Loved the Pack and took any abuse from the brutal gang members with masochistic glee. Not one ounce of self-preservation on that girl. And unlike most Omega, she’d been kept a virgin under threat of remarkably creative and slow means of punishment for anyone who thought otherwise. Which included the more respectable of her daughters and the heir to her position, Wretch.
Wretch was the reverse of their sister, colored like their mother and just like their daddy, a brutal mudhole stomping raider bitch who liked to get up close and personal with her enemies. Lots of potential on that one. It was taking her a bit longer than the other pups her own age to hit the second puberty, which Grill blamed Jinxy for, but it should come along any day now. And it hadn’t stopped her from making Delta by virtue of ferocity and psychotic rage. She expected nothing less from the girl.
Last of Jinxy’s gifts was a new home. Grill realized that the tunnels had gotten awfully cramped. Too many raiders in one area meant there would either be a bloodbath or a migration until the numbers stabilized. In the midst of that growing tension Jinxy had been the victim of a feral dog who’s sedatives had worn out midway through fucking the kitten, leaving her down an arm and an eye while gaining a few new scars across her body. She had pondered replacing the damaged goods despite the closest thing Grill had for affection to an Omega. The kitten had been distraught when they heard that, but knew how things worked and merely said she would miss Grill if they decided to sell her.
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Grill had left the tunnels within a month and followed her one-armed slave’s treasure map with Jinxy in tow. When they arrived, the Vault was pristine. Food, water, even slaves kept on ice for their arrival. It was an oasis in the shitty Wasteland and Grill decided to bump up Jinxy from Omega to Pet. Treasured property. Most raiders liked to raise their Pets from birth. Not take in strays who’d tasted freedom and might rebel. Grill was not like most Raiders, slapping the explosive slave collar on Jinxy’s throat without a second thought and making it official.
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