It all began on a sweltering day in the irradiated wastes. Raven, a femboy raider with an affinity for big cocks and psychedelic drugs, found himself high as a kite on Psycho. His mind swam with colors and shapes as he wandered through the scorched landscape, searching for something to quench his growing lust."Fuck!" Raven cried out, his voice raspy from years of inhaling dust and smoke. "I need a big fat cock to suck on!"His desperate plea echoed across the barren expanse, bouncing off the charred remains of a world long gone. Little did Raven know that his cries had not gone unheard. Something terrifying and sexy stirred in the shadows, its interest piqued by the intoxicating aroma of the drugged-up femboy.As Raven stumbled through the wasteland, he came upon a clearing where Jericho, a silver-daddy ex-raider turned mercenary, was resting against a rock. Jericho's thick, pierced dick strained against the fabric of his pants, and his pierced nipples peeked out from under his torn shirt. He was the very picture of masculine allure, and Raven's heart skipped a beat at the sight of him."Hey there, handsome," Raven purred, sashaying over to Jericho. "You look like you could use some company."Jericho's eyes lit up as he took in the sight of the kurtoved feminine form before him. Raven's black hair was dyed in vibrant shades of blue and green, and his eyelids were adorned with glittering makeup. A leather corset hugged his petite frame, accentuating his curves and drawing attention to his perky breasts. Jericho licked his lips in anticipation, his hands itching to touch the tempting creature before him."You got that right, sweet thing," Jericho growled, pulling Raven onto his lap. "I've been looking for a little bottom to play with, and you seem just about perfect."Raven giggled, his eyelashes fluttering seductively. "I'm more than happy to help you out, stud," he said, reaching down to stroke Jericho's impressive bulge. "But first, I need to find something else to keep me occupied."With a mischievous grin, Raven slipped off Jericho's lap and sauntered away, his ass swaying enticingly. Jericho watched him go, a fire burning in his eyes. He knew that he hadn't seen the last of the devious femboy, and the thought made his blood race through his veins.As Raven wandered deeper into the wasteland, he heard a rustling in the bushes nearby. He turned to investigate, hoping to find a suitable playmate for his drug-fueled escapades. To his surprise, a massive deathclaw emerged from the undergrowth, its muscular frame glistening in the harsh sunlight. Raven's eyes widened in terror, but he couldn't tear his gaze away from the beast's chiseled physique and impossibly large cock.The deathclaw stepped closer, its eyes locked on Raven's trembling form. It was clear that the creature was just as entranced by the femboy as Raven was by it. With a sudden burst of courage, Raven took a step forward, extending his hand to touch the deathclaw's powerful chest.Their eyes met, and in that moment, something primal and electric passed between them. The air was charged with desire and danger, a heady combination that left Raven weak in the knees. The deathclaw growled, a deep rumble that sent shivers down Raven's spine, and yet, he couldn't resist the creature's allure.As they stood there, frozen in time, Jericho appeared behind Raven, his arms wrapping around the femboy's waist. Raven gasped, caught off guard by the sudden presence of the dominant man. Jericho's rough hands roamed over Raven's body, squeezing his ass and pinching his nipples until they ached with pleasure."Looks like we've got ourselves a party," Jericho said, his voice dripping with lust. "I've wanted to fuck you since the moment I laid eyes on you, Raven. And now, with this sexy beast here, we can have some real fun."The deathclaw's eyes burned with barely contained desire as it watched Jericho maul Raven's delicate form. Its massive cock throbbed, pulsing with every heartbeat as it ached to be inside the femboy. Raven moaned, lost in the heady mix of fear and arousal that coursed through his drug-addled system.Jericho chuckled, yanking Raven back against his chest. "You ready for this, baby?" he asked, his breath hot against Raven's ear."Yes!" Raven cried, twisting in Jericho's grasp. "I need both of you! I need it so bad!"With a triumphant grin, Jericho spun Raven around and pressed him against the deathclaw's muscular chest. The femboy's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the creature's heat radiating through him, its massive cock prodding at his ass. Jericho stepped forward, standing beside the deathclaw, his own cock jutting out from his pants like a flagpole.

A femboy named Raven, under the influence of drugs, searches for a big cock to suck on in the wasteland. He finds Jericho, a silver-daddy ex-raider turned mercenary, who is also interested in Raven. Later, they encounter a deathclaw that seems interested in them both.

 It all began on a sweltering day in the irradiated wastes. Raven, a femboy raider with an affinity for big cocks and psychedelic drugs, found himself high as a kite on Psycho. His mind swam with colors and shapes as he wandered through the scorched landscape, searching for something to quench his growing lust.

"Fuck!" Raven cried out, his voice raspy from years of inhaling dust and smoke. "I need a big fat cock to suck on!"

His desperate plea echoed across the barren expanse, bouncing off the charred remains of a world long gone. Little did Raven know that his cries had not gone unheard. Something terrifying and sexy stirred in the shadows, its interest piqued by the intoxicating aroma of the drugged-up femboy.

As Raven stumbled through the wasteland, he came upon a clearing where Jericho, a silver-daddy ex-raider turned mercenary, was resting against a rock. Jericho's thick, pierced dick strained against the fabric of his pants, and his pierced nipples peeked out from under his torn shirt. He was the very picture of masculine allure, and Raven's heart skipped a beat at the sight of him.

"Hey there, handsome," Raven purred, sashaying over to Jericho. "You look like you could use some company."

Jericho's eyes lit up as he took in the sight of the kurtoved feminine form before him. Raven's black hair was dyed in vibrant shades of blue and green, and his eyelids were adorned with glittering makeup. A leather corset hugged his petite frame, accentuating his curves and drawing attention to his perky breasts. Jericho licked his lips in anticipation, his hands itching to touch the tempting creature before him.

"You got that right, sweet thing," Jericho growled, pulling Raven onto his lap. "I've been looking for a little bottom to play with, and you seem just about perfect."

Raven giggled, his eyelashes fluttering seductively. "I'm more than happy to help you out, stud," he said, reaching down to stroke Jericho's impressive bulge. "But first, I need to find something else to keep me occupied."

With a mischievous grin, Raven slipped off Jericho's lap and sauntered away, his ass swaying enticingly. Jericho watched him go, a fire burning in his eyes. He knew that he hadn't seen the last of the devious femboy, and the thought made his blood race through his veins.

As Raven wandered deeper into the wasteland, he heard a rustling in the bushes nearby. He turned to investigate, hoping to find a suitable playmate for his drug-fueled escapades. To his surprise, a massive deathclaw emerged from the undergrowth, its muscular frame glistening in the harsh sunlight. Raven's eyes widened in terror, but he couldn't tear his gaze away from the beast's chiseled physique and impossibly large cock.

The deathclaw stepped closer, its eyes locked on Raven's trembling form. It was clear that the creature was just as entranced by the femboy as Raven was by it. With a sudden burst of courage, Raven took a step forward, extending his hand to touch the deathclaw's powerful chest.

Their eyes met, and in that moment, something primal and electric passed between them. The air was charged with desire and danger, a heady combination that left Raven weak in the knees. The deathclaw growled, a deep rumble that sent shivers down Raven's spine, and yet, he couldn't resist the creature's allure.

As they stood there, frozen in time, Jericho appeared behind Raven, his arms wrapping around the femboy's waist. Raven gasped, caught off guard by the sudden presence of the dominant man. Jericho's rough hands roamed over Raven's body, squeezing his ass and pinching his nipples until they ached with pleasure.

"Looks like we've got ourselves a party," Jericho said, his voice dripping with lust. "I've wanted to fuck you since the moment I laid eyes on you, Raven. And now, with this sexy beast here, we can have some real fun."

The deathclaw's eyes burned with barely contained desire as it watched Jericho maul Raven's delicate form. Its massive cock throbbed, pulsing with every heartbeat as it ached to be inside the femboy. Raven moaned, lost in the heady mix of fear and arousal that coursed through his drug-addled system.

Jericho chuckled, yanking Raven back against his chest. "You ready for this, baby?" he asked, his breath hot against Raven's ear.

"Yes!" Raven cried, twisting in Jericho's grasp. "I need both of you! I need it so bad!"

With a triumphant grin, Jericho spun Raven around and pressed him against the deathclaw's muscular chest. The femboy's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the creature's heat radiating through him, its massive cock prodding at his ass. Jericho stepped forward, standing beside the deathclaw, his own cock jutting out from his pants like a flagpole.

fallout femboy lone wanderer Raven is high on psycho getting railed by jericho loudly outdoors in the wasteland when a sexy male deathclaw sneaks up on them and breeds raven while raven sucks jericho’s cock 

Breeding the Femboy Under the Lone Deathclaw's Thick Claw

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