S.T.A.L.K.E.D

 The sounds in of the night were silent in the middle of the wasteland known as Chernobyl, the silence broken up by the wind and the occasional click from the geiger detectors that had been left in the dirt, their owners having either ran away or simply buried within the dirt, long lost and forgotten. In a way they were at home with everything else that were left in the zone, the palace being home to rusted cars and ruined houses, gas masks being stacked in human high piles and being covered in thick dust all whilst you moved silent across it, your gun by your side and a gas mask firmly pushed against your face. However you knew of the things that did live within the zone proper, hearing about tales of those whose flesh was twisted and scarred by the radiation, turning into monsters that  were less human than most animals,  doomed to walk around the wasteland forever out of a mixture of pure determination to say alive and spite towards their own creation.

However being able to enter and leave the zone intact was a prized skill, one that managed to make you a lot of money as long as you weren’t an idiot and didn’t go in entirely unprepared into the zone. You had seen plenty of corpses that were the results of this but strangely enough you found very few inside of the center of the zone, maybe because they never got that far, the only corpses being of the mutants and the occasional unlucky human who managed to get killed. However you had better things to think about then corpses, your eyes glancing around the area to try and find what you were looking for as you heard a brief disturbance within the wind that surrounded you.

You turned around to see if there was anything behind you, your eyes glancing across the area only to see nothing even if the humming sound in your ears made it feel as if something was following on. You turned your head forward and kept walking, taking your gun out of its holster and keeping your finger on the trigger, just in case anything did decide to make itself known, just in case you needed to blow something's head right off its shoulders. As you walked you could hear things around you, see things shifting around the walls and yet you could never catch it in time as if the thing you were looking for was just out of reach, hiding in the corners of your eye and biding its time.

At this point you were feeling even more paranoid than you usually were going to the center, knowing that something was following you and was somehow messing with your mind, clouding your judgment all the while. You would eventually decide to stop in your tracks, feeling as the dirt pushed up from where you stood before you pointed your gun to the side and pulled the trigger before moving 180 degrees and doing the same thing, the gunshots echoing out into the air. You turned around and did the same thing, the gunshot pulsing through the air followed by silence, your mind feeling clearer for just a moment but not clear enough to notice the footsteps coming from behind you until it was too late.

You turned around to be greeted by a club slamming down against the side of your skull, a grunt escaping your mouth as you and your gun would fall to the ground, your breath coming back to you as you turned around with your gun pointed at the attacker. However the attacker managed to throw your guns out of your hand as you fired the shit, the bullet traveling to the left instead of hitting the beast, your gun being flung right out of reach. You tried to get up only for a misshapen foot to slam down onto your chest, keeping you pinned on the ground as you managed to look up and get a good view of your attacker, your hands moving to clutch ahold of the foot to try and get it off you in the process.

The first place that you looked was the head to see that it had remained mostly human with the eyes, nose and mouth being visible with the eyes being blackened and the teeth looking yellowed and warm, the back of her neck and head covered in a massive pile of tumorous flesh.  You then looked down to her chest to see that it was actually a she, the woman’s rather large breasts being wrapped in bandages so they weren’t hanging out into the air, the woman’s body covered in all sorts of marks and cuts, her hands aloe being immensely large and malformed along with the rest of her body. Your eyes would then move down her body and to her legs, your eyes seeing that she was wearing a pair of warm and ruined trousers, holes being ripped into several areas which exposed what seemed to be soft but fatty flesh, a noticeable wet spot forming where her crotch was as she would let out a garbled sigh in a tongue you couldn’t understand.

She would remove her foot from your chest only to step on your leg, keeping you pinned as she grabbed ahold of your trousers, the woman's mutilated hands wandering the fabric before she actually got it open. She would manage to drag your trousers down to your knees, the woman not being able to get any further, much to her annoyance as she went over to your underwear, having a much easier time wrangling with them since she didn’t have it undo anything. She would tug them down, exposing your crotch to the surprisingly hot air as she would growl happily, some drool pooling at the edges of her mouth as her eyes would gaze upon your body and half erect cock.

Her foot would leave your leg but any chance of escape was dashed by her falling to her knees, the woman breathing out heavily as she would loom in front of you, the bandages that held her breasts straining somewhat. She would proceed to clutch a hold of your shoulders before she raised her own hips up into the air, the woman's chest moving up and down during his heavy her breathing as fluids dripped out of her trousers, the woman nearly tearing them apart to reveal her sopping wet pussy. She would waste no time as she would quickly raise her hips further into the air, the woman’s pussy clenching against the air before she promptly slammed herself down onto your cock, groaning all the while.

You would feel as her strong pussy muscles would clench around your member several times before she would eventually stop, pants of pleasure escaping your mouth as her hips began to move once again. She would slowly move herself upwards, the woman’s fluids dripping right down your cock as she would groan and clench her hands around your shoulders, her breath dispelling the dust that was in the air as your moans were muffled by your gas mask. She would get to roughly where your tip was before she would stop, her lustful instincts failing her as she slammed right down onto your member, groaning out all the while as she did so as a wet sound escaped your hips.

She would keep repeating this process as your hands would clench against your ground as you eventually got your bearings back, looking up at the woman with somewhat of a grin as you put your new plan into action. You grabbed ahold of the bandages that were holding her tits up and promptly ripped them to pieces, the fabric falling to the ground before you clutched ahold of her breasts,pushing your fingers right into them in the process. She would groan out loudly into the air as you groped her, the woman seeming unsure about the feeling until she started to move faster against your hips,making your legs twitch somewhat as you dug your hands deeper into her tits.

She kept pushing and slamming into your hips, grinding your hips into the dirt as she moaned and moaned eagerly, seeming to enjoy you groping at her plentiful breasts as your palms moved over her nipples. She would groan out as you dug your palms into her nipples, grinding and pushing against them as she sighed and groaned, the woman pushing her chest into your hand out of instinct more than anything else as you’d feel her hole wrap around your cock. You could feel as her inner walls clenched and clenched around your cock in ecstasy, the woman groaning with each twitch as those wet walls pushed against your more sensitive areas, moans escaping your mask as well.

You were getting more and more eager with your hands by the moment, kneading the woman’s tits against your hands like they were dough which the woman seemed to enjoy massively if her cries were any indication. You would move one of your hands away from her tits and moved it down her back, resting it against her asscheeks before you groped away at her asscheeks for a moment before spanking her ass, making a surprisingly high pitched yelp escape her mouth.  Of course this would lead to her smirking at you, the woman clearly enjoying your taunting as she would wrap her large hands around your wrists before she proceeded to go even faster against your hips, splattering her juices everywhere.

At this point she would let her hips run wild against your waist, her moans pushing out loudly and proudly into the air as she lost herself in the pleasure, her head pushing out  into the air as she clutched you. Your hands would also be given permission to run wild as well, the hands gliding from ass to tits in moments,  delivering the same spanking and groping to each as you wild, slight red marks showing up on her asscheeks in the process. You could feel as her holes would clench and clench across your cock as well, at this point doing it so sporadically that there was no rhythm or reason as to why, the woman simply too pleasured to care.

That was when you felt your cock throbbing against her spasming walls, the woman’s moans growing more hungry and eager with each thrust, knowing the reward for all her stalking and troubles was finally coming to her. That was also when you felt the pressure at the tip of your cock start to intensify, your orgasm approaching faster by the moment as the pressure got more and more intense, both your hands moving down to her ass cheeks in the process. That was when she would slam down with one last brutal thrust, her pussy clenching around your cock in a vice-like embrace, the woman groaning and moaning as you came inside of her, your fingers digging deep into her ass in the process.

You felt as the first ropes pushed out of your cock and nestled deeper into her pussy, spreading across her walls as she moaned out in delight, sounding eager about what was happening to her at that moment. Your orgasm would reach its peak after a while, your hands letting go off her ass and hanging down by your sides as the largest ropes pushed into her, the woman groaning out loudly as she felt the cum push into her hole. Eventually you’d have to stop cumming inside of her, your orgasm slowly coming to a end with a couple of drops of your sperm being pushed out in the final salvo, the woman letting out a sigh of deep satisfaction as she would loosen her grip on your wrists.

She would proceed to pant to herself, collecting her breath and her thoughts as she slowly pushed herself off your cock, a mixture of cum and pussy fluids dripping down your cock in the process. She would look at you and let out a couple of grunts before she would drag herself away, unfocused about if her tits were exposed or if she was walking around with her trousers between her ankles, the woman’s groans echoing across the air as you rested in the wasteland. You were surprised that she simply left you alone, your eyes glancing around to see the gun she had flung across the dirt as well as your clothes with you figuring it was blind luck as you grabbed ahold of your trousers and pulled them up, savoring the moments you had with her in your mind.