The dust settled behind you, the ringing in your ears dissipated, the assault rifle in your hands cooling finally as you stand up from another firefight won. Ahead of you sat the smoldering remains of the Gunner compound responsible for attacking and burglarizing your settlement while you were away fighting all number of wasteland monstrosities to keep your people safe. What a pointless waste of time and resources, all these mercenaries and all their guns never came close to stopping you. At least it meant more loot for you.

Sand bags and dilapidated wooden shacks slumped to either side of you. As you stepped through the compound though, past all the modded rifles and used combat armor, you found a particularly interesting piece of loot. Chained up to a wooden post, naked save a form fitting pair of boxers and an explosive slave collar, a young man shyly looked up at you, and then down at the dirt again. He was shivering, covered in bruises and splotches of mud, but his overall physique still seemed healthier than your average scavenger, probably a former vault boy. His tummy was flat, and his hips were wide, flaring out from the edges of his tight form fitting underwear. His chest was smooth, and he didn’t have much noticeable muscle mass. His face was elf-like, with big green eyes under a messy brunette head of hair.

A few yards out of reach, a remote with a blinking light dangled from the corpse of a dead Gunner. The slave blinked at you and then at the remote. “P-please.. I’ll repay you anyway I can, I’ll do whatever you need! Please get me out of this thing?” His accent was a dead give away, definitely a well off vault dweller before. And probably barely knows how to take care of himself out here. The choice is yours what to do with him.

—————————————————- Hello futarp, tonight I am looking to start another adventure in the 2280’s, but I’m not dead set on any one particular story. Going along with the setup above, I’m looking for a fellow wastelander along in the world of Fallout, but maybe with a few more tools at her disposal in the form of bigger guns, bigger muscles, a bigger cock (of course), more fighting experience, and a head for taking charge in rough situations. I’d like for there to be some hurt/comfort elements of the play, but I’m also open to playing with a more cruel companion character too. Looking to world build some so let me know if you have specific ideas you wanna try out!

Roleplay Style:

• I typically respond daily, and I like to write around 2 paragraphs/8-9 sentences per response.
• I roleplay in 3rd/2nd person as a GM, but if you are tied to only writing 1st person than I can write through Layne as 1st person POV in response.
• Outside of Reddit DM's, I prefer to have a Reddit chat to workshop the RP ooc.

Kinks: role reversal, romance, being the little spoon, mutant or monster x human, femdom and futadom, one-sided power dynamics, size-difference, mpreg, muscular futa partners, prostate milking, pegging, cumflation, cum-farts, humiliation, being choked, chastity, teasing, rough sex, aftercare, NTR (if you are interested), and a lot more.

Limits: blood, smegma, feet, age-play
For a more extensive list of my kinks/limits, feel free to check here.

If interested, please DM me with your kinks, limits, and a description of your wastelander.