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Vice Bunker

Chapter 37 (NSFW)

-VB-

The majority of the bunker’s residents wanted to leave the bunker. They were too cooped up and the thought - not the fact - that the worst of the lunar apocalypse might be over was enough for the tide of opinion to demand some kind of relief for the cabin fever.

So I provided as much as I could if only to keep the disgruntlement from accumulating. In the span of but a week, I built an acre-sized small fort right outside the bunker entrance. Much like the bunker, most of the fort was solid mass with tunnels and rooms for people to move around in. This would have defeated the purpose of having surface access if it wasn’t for the rooftop of the building. The rooftop only had low-lying walls and plenty of open space.

But what use was an open roof if harsh winds and snow kept people from using it.

It took the bunker residents only a week to understand that this apocalypse wasn’t ending anytime soon, and that the outside was a miserable hellhold. That their home wasn’t coming back.

This was also when I realized when I had a spy in my base because the PRT became really nice to us after the whole show and tell about the surface situation.

But I was having none of it. I ignored any attempt to talk that wasn’t essential.

What I did focus on was finding other people on the surface. Just because most of them died didn’t mean that everyone died. On top of that, I wanted to any parahumans, especially Tinkers, because if there was even a single one who had any kind of dimensional or transversal power or tinkertech, I wanted to copy it and travel to different worlds.

With that in mind, I began making and sending out the “black body” clones. I couldn’t keep in contact with them once they left the city limit, so it would be up to each of the clones to find the solution to whatever problems they faced.

-NSFW-

“So.”

Sophia fidgeted after looking away from the monster.

“You came.”

She grimaced.

Being our maid, she was forced to watch and then clean up after us. Of course, this meant that she had to stay standing while five gorgeous girls - Taylor, Vicky, Amy, Kali, and Harley - all got their share of my dick from my multiple bodies, sometimes more than one at the same time.

And Sophia had to watch it all as her own arousal clawed her her body and mind.

Was it any wonder she touched herself?

“You were ordered not to,” I crooned while Taylor lightly pushed herself up and back down on my dick while sitting on my lap with her back turned to Sophia.

“... You did,” Sophia didn’t look at me.

“You deserve to be punished, right?” I asked her. The emphasis on punishment made it clear to her what I wanted to do.

And if her blushing face was any indication, she knew exactly what I meant as well.

“... Yes.”

“Then you can choose between two options. You can throw yourself into the Pit and come back out when I let you, or you can bend over on this bed and let all of the ladies here watch you as I take your virginity.”

She bit her lips.

The Pit would mean she might not get out for a long time while I did with her however I wished. But getting dicked while letting Taylor watch her get claimed like that? That would bruise her ego more than anything else.

And Sophia was proud even in her current circumstance.

“T-The Pit,” she whispered.

“Then go.”

She hurriedly walked out of the room. When the door closed behind her, Taylor grumbled.

“Bitch is too scared,” she cussed uncharacteristically of her.

I hummed as I brought my hands around to her ass, gripping them tightly before I began pumping her up and down the full length of my shaft. Taylor yelped and mewled as my dick stretched her apart like she did in our first night. Thanks to Amy, all of the girls got to keep their “youthfulness.”

Hell, Kali looked more like her daughter despite being a certified MILF.

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Sophia looked down at the Pit.

It was filled with … all of that tentacles and black-purple flesh stuff. All of those things can become hands and weapons in an instant but they wouldn’t. Not while she was here.

No, he wouldn’t kill her off when he could humiliate her. When he could try to break her.

She unbuttoned her maid outfit off and let them drop to the cold, polished floor next to the edge of the cliff.

“You’re … not going to break me,” she grimaced. “I’m strong. I’m strong. I’m strong-”

And she threw herself off the edge into the Pit.

The tentacles reached up to her like they wanted to embrace her. As the first of them made contact with her skin, she shivered at the slimy yet soft texture.

More and more of the tentacles reached her and while some wrapped around her, most just cushioned her fall.

The bastard, however, did not take long to start probing at her pussy.

And asshole.

“Y-you-!”

In that split instant her mouth was open, a tentacle rushed in, gagging her mere seconds before other tentacles began to wrap around her and push into her pussy and asshole.

She screamed but there was no one to hear that initial scream of pain… or the whimpers and mewls of pleasure that followed.