Vice bunker 17
Added 2022-09-25 06:48:41 +0000 UTCVice Bunker
Chapter 17 (NSFW)
-VB-
As the world above grew hostile to us and with a distinct lack of communication with PRT’s bunker across the city, it was clear that help really wasn’t coming.
Civilization as we knew it was dead.
It was a dawning realization that took three months for most denizens of the bunker to realize. While some of us (roughly one-third of the bunker) took it in stride as this was one of the expected outcomes, not everyone could deal with nor wanted to.
The first string of suicides told me that much.
When the Cannibal’s raid ended, the number of people living in my bunker and under my rule was a decent three thousand six-hundred ninety-five. Another week later at the end of the fourth month, the population had dropped to three thousand six hundred and fifty-five.
It wasn’t to say that there wasn’t any good news.
For one, Taylor and Vicky both came out about their relationship with me. While there were objections from both Carol and Danny, the two girls’ insistence on continuing the relationship ended up winning out.
Oh, it seriously strained the relationship I had with my administrator and parahuman representative.
See, with over three thousand people in my bunker, parahumans ended up popping up despite everyone’s best efforts. Some were simply suffering from extreme cabin fever while others had lost everyone they knew to the barbarism and cold above. New Wave stepped up to fill the leadership role among the capes, and Carol and Sarah became the representatives until the next generation of parahumans became confident in themselves.
It also helped that I went out of my way to build an arena where parahumans could duke it out as safely as they could while audiences got to have entertainment on the side.
It’s been two months since then.
Taylor and Vicky sat next to me along with Kali and Harley. All four of them had noticeable baby bumps to them, and just as importantly to me, they talked and laughed together instead of against each other.
I sat at the center of the large bed, and the four of them sat around and talked about … something. I may not be paying too much attention because I was focusing on my larger body, which was digging sideways instead of down. I was doing this because I was actually a little worried about PRT’s local bunker. As much as I didn’t care for them, they would be a decent distraction once the moonpocalypse ended. After all, all government entities always looked to establish control even when led by people proclaiming to remove its control. As long as the PRT survived, they would become the main focus of more-than-likely fiefdoms that would be established in the future.
(You know, assuming that Scion doesn’t go coo-coo in the next two years.)
If they were gone, then the future warring fiefs would focus on the next most powerful group.
Me.
Even if another Lung popped up in the near future, not a lot of capes could compete with carpet bombing and antimatter bombs.
What happened two months ago with the Cannibals might become the long-term reality.
So I dug towards PRT’s bunker because I didn’t want to deal with the surface route and forced entry.
… It was going to take another three months at the very least, which meant that I might meet the PRT just as my babies would be born.
I couldn’t tell if that was a good thing or a bad thing.
“Hey, Alan!”
I focused on my smaller body and looked around.
I looked around and saw … four very nude pregnant ladies.
Vicky waggled her eyebrows while Taylor blushed. Kali caressed her bump with a smile and Harley looked a little unhinged.
“First!” Harley shrieked as she jumped me, very nimble despite her baby bump.
My human body quickly broke down and became a mess of tentacles, some thick enough for my girls to hold onto and others just the right size to fit into any of their holes.
"No, all at once," I drawled as my tentacles reached out across the bed and pulled all of my girls together.
Taylor squeaked as she got a handful of short and nimble tentacles teasing her clit, Vicky giggled and then moaned as she took a thick one each into her mouth and pussy, and Kali spreaded her asshole for me to pump with lubricating tentacle.
Harley, on the other hand, got a dozen tentacles wrapping up around her and holding her firmly still as I used her like a flesh light.
Her wet pussy writhed and clenched as Harley squealed from being manhandled.
Off to the side, Taylor let out a cute, quiet moan as tentacles teasing her combined into one and stretched her pussy apart. Her eyes widened as more tentacles held down her wrists and ankles. "Wait-!" she whined before she choked on her spit as a second even thicker tentacle prodded at her asshole for a second before penetrating her in one-go, lubricating as I stretched her asshole as well.
Vicky was on her back with her head over the edge of the bed, lazily sucking my tentacles as I caressed her tits, belly, and legs while pumping her mouth and pussy. Of all of my girls, she liked her tentacle dick as bumpy as possible.
With Harley on to and my other three girls by my side, we made for a very debaucherous picture.
I loved it.
I loved it even more when Harley came after only three minutes of piston-pumping manhandling..
"More…!" she moaned out when I slowed down. Instead of pumping her up and down frantically, I made the tentacle dick thicker.
She let out a shuddering breath as I slowly made her bounce on top of it, and she looked ready to pass out.
Taylor was the dirtiest of them all, though. She liked her pussy filled and warm with cum. I watched her shudder as I filled her up with the first load before ignoring her whimpers as I pumped away at her two lower holes.
Vicky's tits - growing larger every day and almost the largest pair among the four of them - bounced up and down as she pulled out the tentacle dick in her mouth and held onto a thick trunk of a tentacle as she let me pump pussy away.
Her eyes fluttered open and close as she came again and again.
Kali sighed in relief after her orgasm and… walked off to the bathroom?
"I'm a little tired tonight. You have fun with the young ones!"
Well then.
None of the remaining three complained as more of the slick tentacles wrapped around her bodies, particularly their tits, and squeezed.
Harley orgasmed hard as the tips of my tentacles pinched her nipples, Taylor squeaked as she came, and Vicky…she grabbed her own tits where she could and squeezed harder.
-VB-
"So?"
Amy jolted and whirled around.
Kali stood in the empty hallway leading into the private suites of the bunker, which were used exclusively by Alan and his … harem.
The cat eared woman was also naked with cum dribbling down her inner thigh.
Amy blushes. "Cover yourself!" she hissed angrily.
"If you want to, then get in there and get your dicking," Kali snorted as she walked away. "You might not get a chance later, girl!"
Amy stood there with trepidation. On one hand, she wanted to go in there, if to see Vicky's nude body.
On the other hand, her traitorous lewd mind kept asking her if she might enjoy tentacle dicks.
For now… she ran.
Maybe next time.