ECA - 4 Bunker Booty

It had been an exciting day when Laura returned. She went on and on about how much fun she had seeing so many new places and how Hangman's Alley freaked her out because of the number of robots. It was weird to her to see a settlement run entirely by robots. The Mechanic was sure he had heard of an independent farm in the Commonwealth run by robots, but he never knew about it because of rumors. But it was energizing to see her big smile.

She was also caught off guard by the two new people, the Rangers, Maria and Sarah. And the two spent some time explaining to Laura the NCR thing. She looked more confused than Will since she had less experience with the weirdness that could appear in the wasteland. Bensworth brought out some celebratory alcohol, and the three bonded over moonshine. Afterward, Laura said she was tired and wanted to go upstairs to get some sleep. Will gave her a sly grin and took her bags. After a moment of confusion, she let him lead her upstairs. Pooch following behind

The rest of the house could hear her scream as Laura viewed her new room. It was a decent size and had a window overlooking the City. The only furniture was a bed, a dresser, and a large chest. There was also a specific docking port for Pooch. She jumped into the Mechanic for a big hug. And they could hear her yelling thank you at him. When it finally died down, they could see Will making his way out of the stairwell.

"She is unpacking her stuff now. Said she was going to get some sleep after."

The two Rangers nodded along with him.

The two Rangers had been hanging out at his house. They did not have anything else to do. And they almost preferred to sleep on his couch and chairs. Will offered to make a room for them. But they said they wanted to find something to do first--the Mechanic understood. He didn't want to go through all that work of making them a room if they were going to move to a different place for work. It wasn't until that night that Will finally knew what they could do for him.

He caught them on the balcony having drinks. Laura has yet to wake up. He could hear Bensworth behind him yelling for Franny to go and wake up the Vault Girl. With a chuckle, the Mechanic focused on the two before him.

"Sarah, Maria. I had an idea. For what you two can do for me. And pay you for it."

The two gave him an interested look. Curious as to what he had come up with.

Will motioned beyond the City.

"You two survived crossing America and the Commonwealth, yeah?"

The Rangers nodded, not knowing why he brought it up. He gave them a big grin before continuing.

"To sell robots, I rely on finding and salvaging them. And the regions I have been going to are slowly drying up on robots and parts. And the other places I know are too dangerous for me. I was thinking of hiring you two as salvagers. You will get paid well--free room and board. I will help pay for the equipment. As well as medical. And help supply robots and brahmin for security and transport."

He could see the looks in their eyes, showing they were thinking it over. Making the Mechanic happy, seeing that the group hadn't thought he was asking too much. The two chatted to each other beneath their breaths before nodding. Looking at Will, Sarah gave him a thumbs up.

"Sure. We are not doing it if we think it is too dangerous."

The Mechanic nodded. "I would rather you two come back empty-handed and fine than near dead and loaded with bots."

He shook hands, and with that deal made, he went down to the workshop to start the bots on another building project. And he was getting another Assaultron from his most recent run working. He put a cowboy hat on the Assaultron to show the Rangers it was theirs.

And that was a week ago. Will was now at Bunker Hill. He appreciated having Laura to send, but he couldn't stay in Diamond City alone like that. With Laura going on jobs and the Rangers going on salvage runs, he would have lost his mind from boredom. So she got to stay back this time. The Mechanic wants someone at the house to get new orders and jobs. Even though he had Franny, people tended to want to talk to another person, not a Robot. He learned that after losing a few jobs.

He had come to Bunker Hill to meet a caravan he had previously sold a Mr. Handy bot. The robot gave them some problems, and they wanted the Mechanic to look it over. After several minutes of pulling the panels off, He found a pair of sunglasses wedged in one of the internal walls. Dislodging it, and after another hour of cleaning, the Mr. Handy bot was ready for work again. He was bringing it back to the owner when he heard someone calling his name.

The Mechanic turned to see a woman waving him over from a counter in the shop area of Bunker Hill. Able to get a decent view of her. She looked to be 5'3, making her only slightly taller than Sarah. Maria and Laura are taller than her. She was on the chubby side, something more of the successful merchants got to enjoy. She had long brown hair that reached down to her middle back. Brown eyes and glasses finished off her base appearance. She was wearing a cut-off short-sleeve red shirt with a black vest over the shirt, showing off her midriff and giving a nice view of her breasts that looked around DD. They were very nice, but he couldn't call them the biggest after Laura's Es and Maria's Hs. Black pants with a brown belt and boots. With a pair of black gloves to complete the look.

Will went over to the counter where the Merchant was leaning over. Giving her a wave as he stopped.

"You called for me?"

She nodded, having to aim up to look him in the eyes.

"Yeah. I heard you make trips from here to Diamond City regularly. Is it safe for you?"

The Mechanic nodded, not sure what she was wanting.

"Yes? What about it?"

The woman gave a deep sigh.

"I need to hire you to take me to Diamond City. Raiders have hit all of my Caravans. And when I used my emergency caps to try and restart them and give them more protection, the Super Mutants killed them. I am out of caps and stuff to sell. So, I don't have any options here. Bunker Hill is only for Merchants and Caravaners. And after what happened to my caravans, I have no reason to be in a Caravan. Leaving for Diamond City."

He nodded as he listened. Understanding the situation Kaylar was in. The wasteland wasn't the safest place. And people who travel or rely on those who travel are putting a lot on the line. And it doesn't always end well. But as she finished, he looked confused as he thought over part of what she said. She seemed to catch on.

"Yup, how can someone with no caps or anything pay you for this trip? Well, I am a more pragmatic businesswoman. I understand; how would you say it? Charms and options some people have."

After slightly glancing to see no one was looking, she pulled down the top of her shirt, showing off the girls down to the nipples.

The Mechanic was caught off guard at how open she was to this. She pulled the shirt back with a sly grin.

"I am your payment. For the duration of the trip, you get access to Oral and Anal."

She held up two of her fingers.

"No vaginal because I am not ready to get pregnant anytime soon. Tits and other stuff too. I was only counting penetration. Does that work?"

Will's brain had reset at this point. He was trying to tell if this girl was telling the truth, turning the situation into one that guys claim to happen to them while drunk. Trying to show off how much they got laid. He couldn't believe something like this was happening.

After a few moments of silence, he could only get one sentence out as he collected his thoughts.

"Are you serious?"

The woman gave him a big thumbs-up.

"Yes, I am a big guy. I can't show it off here for self-evident reasons. But it is well my last, ass-set."

Will groaned at the dumb joke. He tried to think of what she could get for lying. The worst-case scenario was her pushing the fun back until she got a free ride to Diamond City, which sounded like something an experienced merchant would do. He had already reached the expected pay from the trip. So he wouldn't be going into the negative. Granted, he would need to feed her. So there was that downside.

With a sigh, he gave her a nod.

"Fine. I accept the deal."

He watched as she raised her arm and pointed at him. And then, a second later, the two were shaking on it. Kaylar moved to pack her few belongings, which looked like a bedroll and backpack. She watched as the Mechanic looked up at the sky.

"Is it going to rain or something?"

She asked. He shook his head.

"No. It's too late to go out. I try to spend as little time out at night as possible."

She motioned to the shack in the back of Bunker Hill, where someone was renting out mattresses on the ground.

"So, are we going to stay the night here?"

Will raised his hand and shook it from side to side.

"Kinda."

He led her out of Bunker Hill, the Robots following close behind. The group made their way to a collection of houses that were run down and boarded up. They stopped at a homestead that had the entire front boarded up. Will ran his hand along the wall until he found a metal handle. With a slight yank, Will pulled the panel away from the house. He was showing that the entire wall wasn't attached. She could hear an old hinge squeak as Will pulled the board out a bit for them to get past it. He was revealing a normal-looking door.

Will set the panel down, making it a defensive wall for the house. Just one, granted, the board was tall enough to hide the Sentry Bot. He reached for the door and opened it, then waited.

"Ladies first."

Seeing that Kaylar was nervous, he sent the Assaultrons in first, and then she entered. The Mechanic went in last, closing the door behind him. Being too big, the Sentry Bot stayed outside to guard the area.

Once she was inside, it was like taking a step back in time. While not completely returning to that pre-war look. It almost felt like it. The walls, floor, and furniture only slightly showed their ages. Three robots that were not the assaultrons were puttering around. There was no wall between the Kitchen and Living room, so she could see Mister Handy working on making dinner. A nanny was busy dusting the various decorations. And a Mr. Gutsy bot seemed to be chilling in one corner and listening to the radio. It was not what she was expecting at all.

The Mister Handy bot noticed their arrival, using one of its many arms to wave to the two.

"Good evening, sir. It will still be a while until dinner."

Will gave him a wave back. "It's okay, Tollman. We are not that hungry. You have time."

He then turned to Miss Nanny.

"Can you please get a warm bath ready?"

The robot gave a quiet nod before heading upstairs. The Mechanic could see her confusion. He motioned for them to go upstairs.

The two made their way to the second floor. There, he showed her the three rooms on the second floor. One was the main bedroom. One looked to be the bathroom, which the Miss Nanny was preparing. The last looked to be a children's room, which has since been converted to a makeshift medical bay. Having a white Mister Handy she had never seen before, He motioned for her to drop her things on his bed in the room and gestured up the stairs again.

Going up the second flight of stairs, they made it to the third floor. And it looked like Will had turned an attic into an office and lounge. It had a desk and everything an office would need. But it also had a couch, a full-sized fridge, and a couple of tables. The Mechanic motioned for her to sit down on the couch. And he opened the refrigerator, pulling out a Nuka for them both. Sitting beside her, he handed her the cola and the two drank.

Will spoke after getting a few sips.

"I could see that you had a lot of questions. So, I wanted to get comfortable before answering them. I guess you can say I am a robot baron. I find and repair robots and try to sell as many as possible. But most people are not really in the buying business. So I end up with a lot--and I mean a lot--of leftover robots. So I put them to work. And in doing so, I have two houses and a few outposts where I can stay safe while traveling. Each one has at least one Mr. Handy in a housekeeping position. A Miss Nanny, as well. I have messed with them so they can all wash clothes inside themselves. Mister Ordery, the white Mister Handy you saw, And one main Security Robot. The one over here is Duke, the Mister Gutsy. All have personalities. The house in Diamond City doesn't have a Security Robot because it doesn't need one."

He points to a wall map showing his outposts and houses as purple dots.

"My main place is a house in Diamond City, where I mainly stay. This house here is where I stay when doing things here--an outpost in Hangman's Alley. I have set it up to have a safe place there, and Caravans have started to use it, too. It is the outpost I visit the most often. I stop by there on trips to Bunker Hill and Covenant, and if I feel it is too late to make it back to Diamond City, I stop by there on trips from Vault 81. My other outpost is College Square. It is a bit bigger than Hangman's Alley, although I only visit that location when going to Covenant. But the Caravaners love having a safe place that far north. Does that answer all the questions?"

With a nod, he was glad to have it all out. It's easier than getting her worked up every time they stop at one of his places. And there was at least one more stop.

Will took a sip and watched, confused, as Kaylar stood up from the couch, setting her drink down. She knelt before him, and the Mechanic started to piece together what was happening. Kaylar pushed to make room for herself, then unzipped his pants. Reaching down into his pants, she never looked him in the eye. She was staring down at her work. She pulled his member free, which was still not hard yet--still processing what was happening. She starts to lick the bottom of his cock. And with that realization, it doesn't take long to get to full size. She grabs the base with a sly smile.

"This is going to be good."

Afterward, she gave a kiss to the head of his cock. She started to lick faster. Using her grip on the base to move his cock around to reach more spots. Until his member was well lubricated. She let go and stood up.

He let out a frustrated groan while watching her get up. He was hard and horny but was in no mood to get jerked around. Well, he did want some jerking. The Mechanic's eyes were latched onto Kayla's ass as she strutted to one of the tables. She seemed to know he was watching and added an extra sway to her hips. She pushed her pants and underwear past her knees and bent over the table. She was pushing her ass out. Kaylar gave him one look over her shoulder and spread her ass. That was all he needed, and Will was behind her in half a second.

Moving her legs between his, he started to tease the head of his cock against her ass. After the fun with the Rangers, he expected this one to take just as much effort to get in. But to his surprise, as he pushed into her ass, he felt her accept his member with relative ease. She let out a deep, contented sigh as he sank inside her ass. Kaylar looked over her shoulder at him with a smile.

"Like I said. I use it for business. If it helps you mentally switch up the holes in your head. You can be as rough as you want."

With that bit of relief, the Mechanic decided to test it. Pulling back to just the head, he slammed back into her ass as hard as he could, going balls deep. Instead of the scream of pain he was expecting, Kaylar let out a deep, satisfied moan. She did move, but only to put her arms under her head to lift her upper body to the point of her tits hanging down. It was one hell of a view, especially with his cock in her ass. He was now sure it was acceptable to do whatever to the brunette.

Grabbing her hips to help keep some stability, The Mechanic started to thrust into her ass hard and fast. She let out a few moans, and he got treated to the sight of her tits bouncing. They were nothing as big as Laura's or Maria's, but they seemed to be a bit more springy. And it was a fun thing for him. He was taking a chance to slap her ass. It felt like her ass was made for fun.

It took him a bit to get into a good rhythm. And now he was able to have a bit more fun. Kaylar seemed to stare ahead, moaning and screaming softly. He grabbed her arms, pulling them towards him. He lifted her upper body as he slammed into her, allowing deeper access. It also had the side effect of letting him see more of the merchant girl. As well as make her breasts bounce even more violently.

After about ten minutes of this assault, he could see a few things coming. Kaylar descended into continuous low screams, and he could feel her body tensing up. It was a new thing for him, a Woman that could cum only from anal. And it was something he found very interesting. Soon he felt her ass tighten around his cock as she came hard. The tightening pushed him over the edge to join her. The brunette took a full load into her ass. Once done, the Merchant woman was face down on the desk, her breasts squashed against the desk in a way that made him feel more satisfied.

He pulls out of the more petite brunette and moves to the other side of the desk to check on her. Her face looked a bit odd. It appeared like the lights were on, but no one was home. She was utterly foggy-headed as if the processor was not registering. Well, something happened to her. As soon as she seemed to process that his cock was in front of her face, she took it into her mouth. Sucking on it absentmindedly. The Mechanic looked down in confusion as she sucked on his cock like a pacifier. After a bit, he figured it was okay to push deeper and slid the rest of his member into her mouth, which she cleaned and sucked on diligently.

Once about another fifteen minutes had passed, the Mechanic could see that her face seemed to be clearing up. Her eyes looked like she was taking in more than just the cock in her face. He didn't mind the friendly little fun afterward but was confused about what caused it. And he wanted to make sure she was okay. Finally, he could feel her waking up, which was the best way the Mechanic could describe it, on his cock.

Kaylar tongued his member a bit before processing what was happening. She pulled off of his member, looking up at Will. The Mechanic was the first to speak.

"So what happened?"

And she gave him a sheepish but unapologetic look.

"Well. When someone fucks my ass long or hard enough, I cum hard. It fries my brain to the point that I am just mentally gone. And what is left is some super-sub cocksucker. I don't know what causes it. Just in that mindset, I need a dick in my mouth."

The taller one gave her an odd look. "Every time?"

And she could only nod. "Yes. Every time."

Kaylar pushed herself up from the desk. Brushing her face against his dick as she did. She gave him a playful look before kissing his head.

"Sorry about that."

Will shrugged as he put his membership away.

"So every time I fuck your ass, you will turn into that afterward? Good to know."

It was the first time he saw the Merchant girl flustered. She seemed to be going with the flow with everything. Now, she looked flushed at the comment. She waved him off as she grabbed her stuff.

"Well, you left a mess in me. So I'll take that bath. See you later."

And he watched her head downstairs.

Having a bit of time alone, the Mechanic pulled out his radio, Checking on reports from the various robots he had in action. Hangman's Alley and College Square were both doing well. Some Caravaneers were staying at the Square for the night. He then looked at reports he had from other projects. The replies told him that getting the quarry had made the Plains project more manageable, and he noticed something new had been located and decided to leave the bots in command over there to check things out. But if they were right, it would be beneficial.