200. Slaves of New Vegas, Veronica and Cass - (2020) - PNG 1 (Patreon)

I was paid by good money by Chiefjudgeto to draw up some harem girls (namely Hatsune Miku) in Genie themed bondage. I like him, I liked the idea but I wanted to do a harem themed rough draft just to try a few things out with gold, semi transparent silk and innovative piercings.

So here we have some under rated but not forgotten girls from Fallout New Vegas. Veronica Santangelo and Sharon Cassidy. Veronica sports a navel ring that hoists her loin cloth in place and Sharon has a rose piercing through her tongue. The familiar Ribbons of Fate hold their hands in place and they are free, together with the fabulous Mr. Fisto to entertain untold legions of guests. It was fun to work on but apparently my viewing audience doesn't include much of the Fallout playing kind! Hopefully the drawing will sputter around for a while until it finds its loving Fallout fanbase

That said it was very good practice for my later Miku drawing!

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Original Artists Statement (Part 1)

Published: Mar 20, 2020

Veronica Santangelo: whispering* C'mon keep dancing, we don't want anymore mishaps like yesterday
Fisto:  Loudly* Beep Beep - I am programmed to feel shame but not remorse -  beep beep - My access port is showing, I feel so cheap and used - Beep  Beep
Veronica: whispering* You and me both big buddy
Sharon Cassidy: Thus thongue thierthing rary hurths
Fisto: Loudly* Did someone say tungsten? I like tungsten - Beep Beep
Veronica: whispering* Yes, yes tungsten is awesome please keep it down!
Sharon Cassidy: Ohth maw goth pleath 'ill me
Veronica: Whispering* Shake that ass Cass! and do not refer to the Decani as "pila catchers" this time *sighs*
Sharon Cassidy: Yueth riggth! luthkk thoth guythss
Decanus: What was that!?
Veronica: Oh! uh... Nothing! ... uh.... master ... ... *Whispering* ... stulte asine
Fisto: Loudly* Beep Beep - Translating Insult Now! - Beep Beep
Veronica: Fisto No!!!

Editors Note 1: If you are robophobic and Bender doesn't Bend that way, you can see a version without Fisto over here!   But lets be honest, you're just intimidated by his huge metal nuts.



Published: Mar 20, 2020 (Part 2)

Decanus: Made conspicuous by his absence is Fisto
Legionaries: Boooo!! Boooooo!!!! We Want Fisto
Veronica: For real?
Cass: Tha ghuth fugg?
Legionaries: Bring out Fisto! Fisto! FISTO!
Decanus: He's the glue that holds your act together!
Cass: Drools on herself out of anger

Editors Note 1: IF you are also pissto about the lack of Fisto you can Visito this link over here  


Published: Mar 20, 2020 (Veronica's story!)

Veronica  had the world in the palm of her hands. Or at the very least her  girlfriend Christine Royce. One moment at a time it all slipped away.  Christine left with Chapter Master Elijah, chasing frivolities in god  knows where. For all his piety the old man failed in the seemingly  simple task of defending Helios one. He has been MIA ever since and in  the fog of war Christine disappeared with him. Without love being a  Scribe just wasn't the same, and Veronica couldn't help but to see many  of the future pitfalls that her Brotherhood of Steel family would trip  over. Fearing the rise of the New California Republic and Caesars legion  in the east her family was growing increasingly indolent, despondent  and isolationist. Determined to break free into the "real world"  Veronica absconded from their communal living quarters and ventured into  the unknown.

The world beneath her heel was hostile and  venomous in many ways. As a scribe she yearned to see more of it. ...  The World ended up seeing a lot more of her! Her pneumatic power fist  ended the dreams of many a captor but it could only go as far as her arm  could throw it. Her commendable kill streak ended when a Legionnaire  hit squad, patrolling not to far from where her Brotherhood slumbered  had the forethought to tie nooses to the ends of long pole arms and  assail her from afar. She was dragged to the ground and splayed like a  butterfly, staked into the earth.

This was not to be her end  though. Upstart runaways with hearts of gold have a place in the  wasteland. Especially when they have such bounties as her. Veronica's  garments were shredded and her dignity stripped away. A hot needle gave  her belly button a new purpose and though its far from a dress a wispy  green skirt hangs delicately in the balance, struggling vainly to  conceal the femininity of her form.

Making the transition from a  Brotherhood of Steel Scribe to a Sisterhood of Silk Slave was not easy,  nor desirable for the young Veronica, but she made it smoothly. Her eyes  are still on the prize, over the horizon and in the far far away. She  knows that somewhere out there the answers her failing brotherhood needs  are waiting for her, and here, closest to the arrogant Kaisers side she  just might get them,

Plus she still wants that damned dress.



Published: Mar 20, 2020 (Cass's Story!)

The  Rose of Sharon Cassidy hasn't been in New Vegas for very long but she  suspects that she will be staying for a while. Her caravan broke down  and on her way back the New California Republic she found herself at the  ass end of one of the Kaisers deadly recon teams. She laid a dozen of  them low, leaving many neo Roman soldiers where they yet remain,  fertilizing next years Mut Fruit crop, or providing much needed  nourishment to a pack of enterprising geckos. For each 20 gauge shell  she expended there were yet more legionnaires and in time she found  herself bound, most provocatively, to their will. 

Though  somewhat less deadly, her tongue remains sharper than ever. A rose of  her namesake has been forced through her whiskey taster. Its barbs and  jabs synergising well with her innate ability to spew witticisms on the  fly. However many days or weeks pass she still finds herself dancing for  her masters. Prone to the drink and somewhat eager for a break she  never stops to ask herself why this has all befallen her, but rather for  how much longer it will last.

A Rose of Sharon can blossom  anywhere, even in the Mojave, and shes only ever one buck knife and a  few shells away from painting a shot glass red, and when she does it  will be more than three fingers deep.

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Favorite Comments

ChiefJudge : Lovely outfits and bondage design. Are the ribbons of stretchy kind like Ryuko's or just a substitute for chains? Apr 6, 2020
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RighteousBoyII : Oh  they stretch! Any time I draw a ribbon in place of a chain its probably  semi elastic. Just not quite as elastic as they'd like! Apr 6, 2020

PascalOfPiers : I've never been a fan of Fallout, but I've heard of Fisto spoken of in legend.

To meet the real deal is...




Magical XD Mar 20, 2020