The good type of crabs (MireLurk)

 They would always say that the world wouldn’t end with a bang but a whimper but you’ve witness the end and you can safely say that they were wrong because the world as you knew it ended with one hell of a bang, Boston taking a 475 Kiloton nuclear detonation as you went down to the vault helpfully provided by vault tech. Of course, if everyone went well then you’d probably still be in the fault but now you had been kicked out early, half due to the fact that someone had stolen your son and half because the same people had broken all the cryopods, leaving everyone you knew in a frozen grave before you managed to thaw out and get to moving again, putting on your jumpsuit and going to leave the vault.  It turns out all the nuclear radiation had done quite the number in the wildlife, cockroaches being absolutely massive and horribly mutated beasts that looked like they were more tumor then untainted flesh running around what was now a desert as you decided that you had to go on a quest for your son to get some closure.

Over the course of your adventure you had seen how the world looked after the end and humanity had been adapting pretty well to the fact that the majority of America had been wiped out and the rest turned into a hellscape. Diamond city was more of a shanty town then a city and also seemed to have skulls still strewn around the place for some reason but it was a fully functioning settlement even if they were a rather paranoid one, demanding that you do some tests to proof that you weren’t what they called a “synth”. These Synths were robots pretending to be human,waiting for their time to strike and, given how they could be everyone and anyone around you could be one, it was understandable that they would be a bit nervous about dealing with them.

After stocking up on supplies and making sure everything was in order, you then proceeded to leave to find your son which consisted of wandering from place to place and having to fight your way through numerous factions to get to it. There were the raider gangs, people who had decided to not join civilized society like everybody else did and instead devolved into tribal maniacs who were more than willing to shoot you to get anything you had with you but unfortunately for them you shot back. The minutemen were alright and more then willing to let you by but you really wish they would stop asking you to establish settlements for them and the rest of the factions you were smart enough to avoid for the most part, a silent deal stuck where you’d leave them alone and they’d leave you alone.

This would bring you back to now with you having enjoyed your walk to the next settlement before you saw a Sentry Bot nearby, the robot also seeing you and deciding that the hostile action of existing nearby it was punishable by death. You could hear the bulletin landing around you as you would run away from the robot, turning around and sending a couple of buckets it’s way which would punch through its metal plating just fine, the robot sparking more and more as the fight would continue. Eventually you got to the point that you suddenly felt a wave of strength through you, the adrenaline running through your veins making it feel as if time had slowed down and with that you aimed at the head, taking it clean off with a few bullets and killing the drone once and for all.

You panted for a couple of moments and then turned around to see that you had managed to find yourself outside of some kind of pre war ship works, a battered and half destroyed sign reading the words “Irish Pride” on it. Deciding that you had nothing better to do and that a shipworks should have some good loot hidden inside of it, you would walk inside of it, looking around the building to find a mixture of rusted metal and blood stains on the walls with you being used to both of those sights at this point. You’d also note that you could hear sounds coming from the speaker systems but you seemed that they had been damaged at some point, the voice having been stretched and skipping so much that the voice didn’t even sound human anymore.

Eventually you would find yourself in the middle of the docks which was when you saw a boat resting in the water, being shocked by the fact that there was an actual boat there with you moving towards the boat, walking across the wood and hearing it creek under your feet. You then looked around the boat, glancing around the area and seeing a few caps and drinks you could loot before you turned around and walked a bit further across a boat to see a corpse laying across the ground, parts of the body seeming like they had been cleaved off. That was when you heard something behind you, hearing as it seemed like something was crawling across the metal body of the boat with you grabbing your trusty rifle and turning around, your eyes widening at what you saw down the scope.

It was what seemed to be a MireLurk with it fitting the description in almost every single regard, the first place that you looked being the beasts head, the face seeming extremely crab like with a pair of beady and slightly misaligned eyes staring at you,  a set of mandibles flexing and clicking against one another in the process. The beast was connected to a hard outer shell, the spiked shell moving down the entirety of the creatures back as well as moving over head by quite a bit before your eyes moved down across its chest, seeing that it was covered in a slurry of crab claws that would grasp and clack in the air before you moved to her main arms, massive things that were easily twice as thick as your own with claws that seemed like they could claw through bone in a instant. Your eyes would eventually look down at the beasts legs, the series of four limbs pushing against the ground as she would click and gasp across the air as you waited for her to attack only for her not to do anything, the woman seeming to size you but before she would move her claws towards you,way faster than you could have possibly expected.

The claw would grab ahold of your gun and rip it out of your hand, the beast moving it to her mouth and giving it a taste before throwing it behind her as the other claw would grab ahold of your shirt, keeping you in place as she did so. After taking her attention away from your gun she would proceed to nudge you away from her for several moments as she would take a position which you could only best describe as spreading her legs, revealing a triangular slit in the middle of her legs, the hole clenching away at the air in the process. That was when you realized that beast making noises that matched the sounds that were being played on the speakers with you being able to put two plus two together to realize that it was some kind of mating call.

You would weigh up your options here, figuring that fighting the beast hand to hand or running away would most likely end up with your body being in several different pieces with you grabbing hold of your belt and taking it off, letting your trousers fall to the ground in the process. You’d then walk up to the crab woman, the woman walking backwards and pushing herself against a wall so you could have some leverage on her massive crustaceans, the woman positioning her legs so her pussy was level with your rapidly hardening cock. You would move your hands up to her shell, finding a couple of places to grip before pushing down on the hard shell and moving your hips back, slamming down against her waist as she would let a pleasured set of clicks.

You’d feel as her inner walls would push around your cock, the shape of her pussy meaning that she pushed the rounded corners into it, causing her to gasp out into the air as you started to pull back from her waist. Her pussy fluids would stick to your cock as you’d feel the tightness be removed from your cock, feeling her thick fluids dripping down against your balls and thighs until only your tip remained inside of her, your hands gripping ahold of her back and feeling as the spines dug into your skin somewhat as she did so. After a few seconds of watching her mandibles rubbing and clicking around her mouth you decided to slam yourself inside of her again, hearing as she groaned out into the air as she would move her claws up into the air and kept snapping them around the place.

You’d keep this going for quite a while, feeling as claws that were attached to her stomach would nip away at the air as you realized that she was wanting to put the claws, the woman eventually catching your arms in her grasp as she did so. She would then yank you closer to her and proceed to make it so that you were kissing her, the mandibles moving across your face and opening your mouth so she could shove her tongue down it, those beady eyes staring at you having somewhat more emotion in them than beforehand. Her tongue would then enter your mouth with you feeling that it was rather long and thin and seemed to have several bendable Bristles moving off of it, the woman groaning as the kiss would continue to get deeper and deeper.

With that you would start moving faster against her, the woman’s legs moving right under your own as her claws as the wet sounds of her harder flesh hitting against your softer flesh would echo out across the air, your hands moving down her shell in the process. Her pussy would move to adapt to this change, twitching and flexing around your cock more and more by the second before she suddenly managed to gain some rhythm to her movements, moving from tip to base when you pushed all the way inside of her. As your hands moved down to her soft, fleshy sides, you’d pull away from her face and feel as a combination of spit and sea salt moved across your tongue and down your cheeks as she would push her tongue back into her madables, the organ wiggling around in the air as it did so.

With that she would increase her grip upon your body, managing to outstretch one of her chest claws somewhat before getting ahold of you and yanking you closer to her, her claws moving away so you could push against the soft flesh of her underside. With a bit more positioning of her body you’d feel as her small claws would shakily move over to your sides, latching on with some of the claws failing to latch on a couple of times due to how much pleasure was moving across her body. Now she was right next to your neck with you being able to feel her saltier water pushed against your skin before her tongue would slip out and start licking against your neck with you being able to feel as the thin spines would bend around your member as she would do so.

As a result you would start moving even faster against your crustacean lover, feeling and hearing as her entire body would move  to the wall, resting on top of it as her back legs dug into the concrete as she did so. At this point the woman’s twitching around your cock would become her default, the woman’s inner walls pushing and grinding across your member as she would tighten her grip around your body with you not knowing if mirelurks had brains but you figured that he’s was firing at all cylinders at this point. Eventually your mouth would find its way back within reach of her mandibles, the limbs wrapping around your chin and cheeks before you welcomed her tongue down your mouth, feeling as her tongue would circle your tongue in the process.

That’s when you started to throb inside of her, feeling as your cock would rub up against inner walls which responded by sporadically clenching around your member, causing you to groan into the mirelurks salty mouth. The pressure would start building up more and more by the second with you trying to keep it in as long as possible because you didn’t want to anger the beast at all, slamming and slamming against her as her legs would curl around your own, the woman sensing you were close. Eventually you couldn’t take it anymore and you proceeded to cum inside of her, gasping out into the air and disconnecting from her mouth as you would push yourself as deep inside of her as you could, her inner walls clenching around your cock as she would clutch her claws against your body.

You’d feel as the first ropes shot out of your cock and covered her slick insides, rope after rope spraying out and covering them as she would let out satisfied clicks going into the air, the ropes being shot deeper and deeper as time went on. Your orgasm would reach its peak, the ropes pushing so deep inside of her, feeling her shiver against your body as she panted into the air, fogging it up somewhat as her tongue would ride up against your neck, covering it in her spit once again. When your orgasm did come to a end you’d feel her pussy lips loosen slightly, the woman panting into your chest as less and less ropes pushed inside of her, the ropes eventually turning into drops before turning into nothing at all, leaving you and the MireLurk pushed against one another for several moments. 

Eventually you would pull out of her, watching the cum drip out of her pussy as she would make some happy clicking noises, your attention being taken away from the women when you heard water splashing behind you, turning around to see two more mirelurks had appeared.  They were smaller than the one you had just had sex with, being around your stomach in height, the two of them standing either side of your half erect cock, clicking and licking against the air and their own mandibles. Those mandibles would quickly be found on your cock, wrapping around them and licking away at your member as you would groan out into the air, feeling their tongues move across them as you thought about what you were going to do next especially with two eager mirelurks wanting your member.

You couldn’t just run off, most of all because the two of them could easily tear out some of your tendons in your leg for even trying to escape them and frankly you didn’t really want to see if their mouths had a humans bite capacity to them or not, feeling the tongues move across your most sensitive areas as you thought some more. Grabbing your rifle was out of the picture, least of all because if was on the ground and you’d have to jump in order to grab ahold of the thing but also because there was two of the bloody things to deal with so even if you managed to turn one into some fine shellfish then the other would be dining on some long pork, pulled right off the bone and enough to feed a family of four. So you just stood there and decided that you’d just take it, hoping that they would be more easy to please and less clingy then the larger woman who had crawled onto the boat although you couldn’t help but feel like you were getting too hot, sweat dripping down your body as you thought to yourself, with heat like this…

It almost makes you wish for a nuclear winter.