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Hello all! Now So I've been playing fallout with a vore mod which inspired me to write a vore fanfic. I then proceeded not to upload it because of anxiety. Then I realized what did I have to loose? So I uploaded it on to Eka's portal, and got some good reception form that. So I deiced to expand my reach a bit more and upload it on deviant art. So I will as the week progresses begin uploading my story on to this sight and see how that goes.

Here is my tumbler link: tgawsome121.tumblr.com/

Here is a link to the Fallout Vore mod: aryion.com/forum/viewtopic.php…

Link to Eka's: aryion.com/g4/gallery/tgawsome
Well I've done it again.Gone dark with little to no explanation. I need to stop doing that. So what's been going on? The answer is a combination of work and prepping for Christmas. I haven't had much time to work on the next chapter especially setting up the screen shots. I have been able to do some writing but not enough that I'd consider it publishable. So I thought about it and decided that I need to focus on work and getting through the holiday before putting more time into this project.  So next major update will probably be after new years, but I'll probably post a few stand alone pics in the mean time.  I'll get back on the old horse when the holidays past so hang in there guys. I'll still check on the page and respond to comments and notes.

So I wish you guys a happy 
holidays!

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Well I've done it again.Gone dark with little to no explanation. I need to stop doing that. So what's been going on? The answer is a combination of work and prepping for Christmas. I haven't had much time to work on the next chapter especially setting up the screen shots. I have been able to do some writing but not enough that I'd consider it publishable. So I thought about it and decided that I need to focus on work and getting through the holiday before putting more time into this project.  So next major update will probably be after new years, but I'll probably post a few stand alone pics in the mean time.  I'll get back on the old horse when the holidays past so hang in there guys. I'll still check on the page and respond to comments and notes.

So I wish you guys a happy 
holidays!
For my viewers looking for the story. HEED MY WORDS! I had to upload it as a PDF for some strange reason so if your viewing on a mobile device you wont be able to read it. If you want to view it on mobile go to my deviant ID tab on the main page. There is a link to my Eka's page its uploaded there as a word document and can be viewed on mobile devices. Inconvenient but I don't know what I'm doing wrong on uploading word documents.
Hey guys I just re-uploaded the story Here Kitty! Kitty! as five different parts. I know now thanks to hindsight that 300 pages was a bit much to take. So now it's in nice digestible segments no more than a hundred pages. Smallest is about 50 pages. I know its a lot but I couldn't really split it any smaller without having to re-write whole sections. 
Here Kitty! Kitty! Part 5
Here is part five of the Here Kitty! Kitty! story I posted a few days ago. I realized after I uploaded it that 300 pages is too much for most people to read so I broke it down into 5 parts each less than a hundred pages. I had to make a few changes in this version just for the sake of how the story flows. However these are minor and don't change the end result.

Here is the description of what to expect in this story once more. PLEASE READ! It'll let you know what you're about to jump into. (There is disposal in this section but it is clearly marked in the story.)

A bit different from my normal style this time its a RP I had with my buddy :icondthb4dshnr: over on Deviant art. So with his permission, I've collected them into a single massive story. Now this time it wont have my trademark images to go along with it. I just didn't have the time. Now what are you getting from this story?
Vore, Digestion, belching, gas, bellyrubs, F/F, F/animal, stuffing, digestion, and disposal just to name a few. 

This story will also explore some of Chista's past.
Like how did she get that scar on her face? What was her first hunt like? Why does she hate the creepy masked people you see in some of my stories? How does she deal with her predatory urges? What is it Chista is trying to save the Commonwealth from? and so on.
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Here Kitty! Kitty! Part 4
Here is part four of the Here Kitty! Kitty! story I posted a few days ago. I realized after I uploaded it that 300 pages is too much for most people to read so I broke it down into 5 parts each less than a hundred pages. I had to make a few changes in this version just for the sake of how the story flows. However these are minor and don't change the end result.

Here is the description of what to expect in this story once more. PLEASE READ! It'll let you know what you're about to jump into. (There is disposal in this section but it is clearly marked in the story.)

A bit different from my normal style this time its a RP I had with my buddy :icondthb4dshnr: over on Deviant art. So with his permission, I've collected them into a single massive story. Now this time it wont have my trademark images to go along with it. I just didn't have the time. Now what are you getting from this story?
Vore, Digestion, belching, gas, bellyrubs, F/F, F/animal, stuffing, digestion, and disposal just to name a few. 

This story will also explore some of Chista's past.
Like how did she get that scar on her face? What was her first hunt like? Why does she hate the creepy masked people you see in some of my stories? How does she deal with her predatory urges? What is it Chista is trying to save the Commonwealth from? and so on.
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Here Kitty! Kitty! Part 3
Here is part three of the Here Kitty! Kitty! story I posted a few days ago. I realized after I uploaded it that 300 pages is too much for most people to read so I broke it down into 5 parts each less than a hundred pages. I had to make a few changes in this version just for the sake of how the story flows. However these are minor and don't change the end result.

Here is the description of what to expect in this story once more. PLEASE READ! It'll let you know what you're about to jump into. (No disposal this section)

A bit different from my normal style this time its a RP I had with my buddy :icondthb4dshnr: over on Deviant art. So with his permission, I've collected them into a single massive story. Now this time it wont have my trademark images to go along with it. I just didn't have the time. Now what are you getting from this story?
Vore, Digestion, belching, gas, bellyrubs, F/F, F/animal, stuffing, digestion, and disposal just to name a few. 

This story will also explore some of Chista's past.
Like how did she get that scar on her face? What was her first hunt like? Why does she hate the creepy masked people you see in some of my stories? How does she deal with her predatory urges? What is it Chista is trying to save the Commonwealth from? and so on.
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Here Kitty! Kitty! Part 2
Here is part two of the Here Kitty! Kitty! story I posted a few days ago. I realized after I uploaded it that 300 pages is too much for most people to read so I broke it down into 5 parts each less than a hundred pages. I had to make a few changes in this version just for the sake of how the story flows. However these are minor and don't change the end result.

Here is the description of what to expect in this story once more. PLEASE READ! It'll let you know what you're about to jump into.

A bit different from my normal style this time its a RP I had with my buddy :icondthb4dshnr: over on Deviant art. So with his permission, I've collected them into a single massive story. Now this time it wont have my trademark images to go along with it. I just didn't have the time. Now what are you getting from this story?
Vore, Digestion, belching, gas, bellyrubs, F/F, F/animal, stuffing, digestion, and disposal just to name a few. (No disposal in this segment.)

This story will also explore some of Chista's past.
Like how did she get that scar on her face? What was her first hunt like? Why does she hate the creepy masked people you see in some of my stories? How does she deal with her predatory urges? What is it Chista is trying to save the Commonwealth from? and so on.
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Here Kitty! Kitty! Part 1
Here is part one of the Here Kitty! Kitty! story I posted a few days ago. I realized after I uploaded it that 300 pages is too much for most people to read so I broke it down into 4 parts each less than a hundred pages. I had to make a few changes in this version just for the sake of how the story flows. However these are minor and don't change the end result.

Here is the discription of what to expect in this story once more. PLEASE READ! It'll let you know what you're about to jump into.

A bit different from my normal style this time its a RP I had with my buddy :icondthb4dshnr: over on Deviant art. So with his permission, I've collected them into a single massive story. Now this time it wont have my trademark images to go along with it. I just didn't have the time. Now what are you getting from this story?
Vore, Digestion, belching, gas, bellyrubs, F/F, F/animal, stuffing, digestion, and disposal just to name a few. (No disposal in this section.)

This story will also explore some of Chista's past.
Like how did she get that scar on her face? What was her first hunt like? Why does she hate the creepy masked people you see in some of my stories? How does she deal with her predatory urges? What is it Chista is trying to save the Commonwealth from? and so on.
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First of Hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving. Now that I've returned home from traveling and I decided to take a look at my last upload. Then it hit me. 300 pages might be too much for a lot of readers. What I should have done was upload it as segments then uploaded a complete segment for those who enjoy the long reads. Alas I was rushed and didn't consider that until a few other readers noted that this is basically a short novels worth of material to digest... (See what I did there. Isn't this the content you've been waiting for?)  I know its a bit late, but this I'll be working on breaking the story up into segments probably three or four of them. This should be far more manageable for everyone. I will keep the complete story up for those who like it that way. Should be up Sunday.
I wanted to wish all my viewers a Happy Thanksgiving. To all my non American, Canadian, and Liberian viewers Happy Thursday. Oh, and Labor Thanksgiving Day to my friends in Japan I know that's tomorrow but figured I'd go ahead and wish you guys a Happy Holiday.
Here Kitty! Kitty!
Warning: this story has post vore disposal in it! 

A bit different from my normal style this time its a RP I had with my buddy :icondthb4dshnr: over on Deviant art. So with his permission, I've collected them into a single massive story. Now this time it wont have my trademark images to go along with it. I just didn't have the time. Now what are you getting from this story?
Vore, Digestion, belching, gas, bellyrubs, F/F, F/animal, stuffing, digestion, and disposal just to name a few.

This story will also explore some of Chista's past.
Like how did she get that scar on her face? What was her first hunt like? Why does she hate the creepy masked people you see in some of my stories? How does she deal with her predatory urges? What is it Chista is trying to save the Commonwealth from? and so on.

Also its 300 pages. so buckle in for a roller coaster of emotions, vore, drama, and stuffing. its a wild ride.

Also I can only upload this as a PDF for some reason and don't know why. So mobile viewing might not be possible.

*12.7mm is the equivalent to .50 cal

Edit. Made some spelling and grammar changes.
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Hey all! Man it's been a while since I've uploaded anything here. I apologize for that if you've read my previous posts you'll know I've been dealing with some personal issues as of late. Know I know I did a poll asking for some much needed advice and I thank all of you for your answers. I've made some headway on Chapter 7: A meeting of the Minds, but due to the upcoming holiday it will once again be unable to keep working on it. Now first of all, I'm not giving up or stopping I just wont have time to work on it. Second, I will finish my project. I do enjoy working on it and I think you guys are enjoying it as well. However, I do feel bad leaving you guys without any content for so long, but I found an answer.

As I mentioned in my previous poll post a while back, I have been RPing with :icondthb4dshnr: A couple months ago we finished one and with his permission I collected all our posts together into a single source well over 300 pages of story, vore, digestion, stuffing, belly rubs, and so much more. Now I had planned on adding pics like I always do with it but that was a tremendous project I had to sideline. However, I thought. "How about I clean up the spelling and grammar, and fix a few details and publish it as a stand alone story without the visuals?" So for the past two day's I've re read the whole thing and fixed the grammar and spelling errors I can spot. I didn't change any of DthB4Dshnr posts save for grammar. I did alter a few of my posts so it would flow a little better and add some depth to a few paragraphs. Overall I didn't change much. So thanks to past me's foresight I now have a 300 page vore story to post for you all to enjoy. Consider this a thank you for sticking around despite my lack of constant uploads.

I'll have it up tonight if not sooner.
Also forgot to mention. Sorry for the low update rate. Had to do some traveling for work this week and didn't bring my laptop with me so couldn't do much.
My god... another nonfetish upload. Don't worry still plan on having more bellies but as mentioned before this is plot focused chapter in the story. So not a lot of bellies in it but it does have some. Hope you guys will enjoy this little dive down into the institute to see how the greatest minds in the Commonwealth tick.
A meeting of the minds... part 2 angle 3
(Warning. This pic isn't fetish material but is part of a fetish story. Particularly vore. Be ye warned should you click on my page.)

The bracelet wasn't anything special just plastic beads on a nylon string with a metal heart as the focus with the name Janice engraved on it. Dr. Lee clutched the little trinket tightly the institute was very insistent that she abandon any ties to the outside world. It seemed easy she didn't have any family, few friends, and nothing left for her back at Rivet city, but she couldn't let this go. She wouldn't. Hold on to this for me Dr. Lee. The image of Janice's smiling face flashed in her mind dredging up those painful memories she closes her eyes for a moment... Dr. Lee places her hand on the thick glass even muffled but the thick airlock the sound of the gun shot echos in her mind. Her hearts nearly stops at the sight of Janice clutching the wound in her abdomen the blood seeping though her white lab coat. She looks past the man who shot her meeting the eyes of her mentor. her hero. Dr. Lee watches Janice fall to her knees then the collapse on to the metal floor.  "Now I suggest you comply immediately, sir, in order to prevent any more incidents. Are we clear?" Colonel Autumn holsters the smocking pistol glaring at James. "you bastard." James steps forward the two enclave soldiers step forward the hard steps of power armor combined with the green glow of their plasma rifles more than enough to make him reconsider. He clutches his hands tightly in raw fury. What could he do? What could she do? Dr. Lee looks back at Janice her assistant for ten years. a brilliant mind. her best pupil. a friend. dying alone when only moments before they were close to final seeing Project Purity reach its completion.   All while she stood by helplessly on the other side of the airlock... 

Beep! Dr. Lee startled by the tone almost drops the bracelet. "Shit." She takes a break and turns to her computer screen. A new message. "I'll never get use to that." The luxury of an Intranet* was a marvel during her first few week in the institute, but slowly it lost its charm as every one used it for everything. Her assistant down the hall would often message her rather than take a few moments to simply talk to her. Dr. Lee sighs and with a few key strokes opens her email. Important! Directors meeting today at 1:00 PM. All directors must attend. P.S. THAT MEANS YOU DR. LEE!!  She leaned back in her chair and looked at the clock at the bottom of her screen. 12:50 AM. "dam it." She stood up and quickly pocketed the bracelet as she headed out the door...

( First off. I know the pose isn't that great this time around turns out sitting and grasping small object isn't a pose in the game. So I did my best and I think it came out alright.


Second we got some Helpful terms! Intranet. No this is not a misspelling of internet. 
An intranet is a private network that is contained within an enclosed system. The institute has the tech to maintain such a system but have limited to no connection to the surface with it.

WARNING SPOILERS FOR FALLOUT 3 BELOW

Who is Janice? Janice Kaplinski was Dr. Lee's assistant in Rivet City in Fallout 3. She accompanied Dr. Lee to help with Project Purity and was killed by Colonel Autumn during the Enclaves take over of the facility. In fallout 3, her death plus the death of James hits Dr. Lee pretty hard and pushes her over the edge to help the Brotherhood of steel in completing Liberty Prime.)
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A meeting of the minds... part 2 angle 2
(Warning. This pic isn't fetish material but is part of a fetish story. Particularly vore. Be ye warned should you click on my page.)

The bracelet wasn't anything special just plastic beads on a nylon string with a metal heart as the focus with the name Janice engraved on it. Dr. Lee clutched the little trinket tightly the institute was very insistent that she abandon any ties to the outside world. It seemed easy she didn't have any family, few friends, and nothing left for her back at Rivet city, but she couldn't let this go. She wouldn't. Hold on to this for me Dr. Lee. The image of Janice's smiling face flashed in her mind dredging up those painful memories she closes her eyes for a moment... Dr. Lee places her hand on the thick glass even muffled but the thick airlock the sound of the gun shot echos in her mind. Her hearts nearly stops at the sight of Janice clutching the wound in her abdomen the blood seeping though her white lab coat. She looks past the man who shot her meeting the eyes of her mentor. her hero. Dr. Lee watches Janice fall to her knees then the collapse on to the metal floor.  "Now I suggest you comply immediately, sir, in order to prevent any more incidents. Are we clear?" Colonel Autumn holsters the smocking pistol glaring at James. "you bastard." James steps forward the two enclave soldiers step forward the hard steps of power armor combined with the green glow of their plasma rifles more than enough to make him reconsider. He clutches his hands tightly in raw fury. What could he do? What could she do? Dr. Lee looks back at Janice her assistant for ten years. a brilliant mind. her best pupil. a friend. dying alone when only moments before they were close to final seeing Project Purity reach its completion.   All while she stood by helplessly on the other side of the airlock... 

Beep! Dr. Lee startled by the tone almost drops the bracelet. "Shit." She takes a break and turns to her computer screen. A new message. "I'll never get use to that." The luxury of an Intranet* was a marvel during her first few week in the institute, but slowly it lost its charm as every one used it for everything. Her assistant down the hall would often message her rather than take a few moments to simply talk to her. Dr. Lee sighs and with a few key strokes opens her email. Important! Directors meeting today at 1:00 PM. All directors must attend. P.S. THAT MEANS YOU DR. LEE!!  She leaned back in her chair and looked at the clock at the bottom of her screen. 12:50 AM. "dam it." She stood up and quickly pocketed the bracelet as she headed out the door...

( First off. I know the pose isn't that great this time around turns out sitting and grasping small object isn't a pose in the game. So I did my best and I think it came out alright.


Second we got some Helpful terms! Intranet. No this is not a misspelling of internet. 
An intranet is a private network that is contained within an enclosed system. The institute has the tech to maintain such a system but have limited to no connection to the surface with it.

WARNING SPOILERS FOR FALLOUT 3 BELOW

Who is Janice? Janice Kaplinski was Dr. Lee's assistant in Rivet City in Fallout 3. She accompanied Dr. Lee to help with Project Purity and was killed by Colonel Autumn during the Enclaves take over of the facility. In fallout 3, her death plus the death of James hits Dr. Lee pretty hard and pushes her over the edge to help the Brotherhood of steel in completing Liberty Prime.)
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A meeting of the minds... part 2 angle 1
(Warning. This pic isn't fetish material but is part of a fetish story. Particularly vore. Be ye warned should you click on my page.)

The bracelet wasn't anything special just plastic beads on a nylon string with a metal heart as the focus with the name Janice engraved on it. Dr. Lee clutched the little trinket tightly the institute was very insistent that she abandon any ties to the outside world. It seemed easy she didn't have any family, few friends, and nothing left for her back at Rivet city, but she couldn't let this go. She wouldn't. Hold on to this for me Dr. Lee. The image of Janice's smiling face flashed in her mind dredging up those painful memories she closes her eyes for a moment... Dr. Lee places her hand on the thick glass even muffled but the thick airlock the sound of the gun shot echos in her mind. Her hearts nearly stops at the sight of Janice clutching the wound in her abdomen the blood seeping though her white lab coat. She looks past the man who shot her meeting the eyes of her mentor. her hero. Dr. Lee watches Janice fall to her knees then the collapse on to the metal floor.  "Now I suggest you comply immediately, sir, in order to prevent any more incidents. Are we clear?" Colonel Autumn holsters the smocking pistol glaring at James. "you bastard." James steps forward the two enclave soldiers step forward the hard steps of power armor combined with the green glow of their plasma rifles more than enough to make him reconsider. He clutches his hands tightly in raw fury. What could he do? What could she do? Dr. Lee looks back at Janice her assistant for ten years. a brilliant mind. her best pupil. a friend. dying alone when only moments before they were close to final seeing Project Purity reach its completion.   All while she stood by helplessly on the other side of the airlock...

Beep! Dr. Lee startled by the tone almost drops the bracelet. "Shit." She takes a break and turns to her computer screen. A new message. "I'll never get use to that." The luxury of an Intranet* was a marvel during her first few week in the institute, but slowly it lost its charm as every one used it for everything. Her assistant down the hall would often message her rather than take a few moments to simply talk to her. Dr. Lee sighs and with a few key strokes opens her email. Important! Directors meeting today at 1:00 PM. All directors must attend. P.S. THAT MEANS YOU DR. LEE!!  She leaned back in her chair and looked at the clock at the bottom of her screen. 12:50 AM. "dam it." She stood up and quickly pocketed the bracelet as she headed out the door...

( First off. I know the pose isn't that great this time around turns out sitting and grasping small object isn't a pose in the game. So I did my best and I think it came out alright.


Second we got some Helpful terms! Intranet. No this is not a misspelling of internet. 
An intranet is a private network that is contained within an enclosed system. The institute has the tech to maintain such a system but have limited to no connection to the surface with it.

WARNING SPOILERS FOR FALLOUT 3 BELOW

Who is Janice? Janice Kaplinski was Dr. Lee's assistant in Rivet City in Fallout 3. She accompanied Dr. Lee to help with Project Purity and was killed by Colonel Autumn during the Enclaves take over of the facility. In fallout 3, her death plus the death of James hits Dr. Lee pretty hard and pushes her over the edge to help the Brotherhood of steel in completing Liberty Prime.)
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Hey guys! Just wanted to let everyone know whats been going on seeing that there hasn't been an update in about a week. Well I had to do some traveling for work preventing me form uploading anything the last couple days. Should be back home soon to upload another segment of the story. Now for some bad/good news. I have had to go back and re write most of what I was originally going to post. Long story short, I had shoe horned some vore into this chapter but upon re reading it. It didn't fit.  This time around Chista won't be our focus character. Instead The main focus will be on our favorite secret laboratory Dexter’s laboratory the Institute.


This chapter wont have any real vore in it save for some mentions and this time around Chista won't be our focus character. I know. I know. Most of you are here for my vore content and bellies and boobies and butts. So apologizes in advance if that's what you are hopping for in this chapter. Now on to my ever so changing upload schedule. I know I haven't been the most... consistent when it comes to uploading content. I want to change that around. This time I will be uploading segments as I go along. these segments will kinda be a first draft of sorts. They'll have pics and short stories attached to them but they wont have the full story. Some segments won't be posted due to spoilers or are segments that don't have attached pics.  Once I have posted all the segments I'll collected them all and post them in a single document adding in the spoiler content and the text only segments creating a whole story. This is basically the format of my last short story A night out and the one on hold Ehhh. Whats Up Doc? (I am going to finish that one.) 


I have already uploaded the first segment for this chapter last week, and I plan to post the next segment this week. The point of this strange format is to hopefully keep this as a fun project, and to help my dear viewers know that I haven't stopped yet. Also uploading stuff like this helps me think about how the story is going. Like A night out as you may recall there are major differences in the pics and story I uploaded in the segments preceding it. Good changes I believe.  

So I apologize for the brief moment of silence these last few days, and we are moving forward with Ch7 A meeting of the Minds. What exactly are those completely sane and rational scientist up too any how? As always please let me know what you guys think feedback always help and I like chatting with my viewers. To those who read and don't comment, Thank you for watching my stuff! (you thought I was gonna be mad didn't you) I love all my watchers and lurkers equally. 

I have no mouth and I must scream angle 2
(Below is a horror story made for Halloween this year. Based off a scifi story of the same name.)

CSX-2117 Requesting support. Once again no response. CSX-2117 was once more left to simply watch. It didn't seem too long ago when CSX-2117  teleported to the surface. A simple resource retrieval mission, nothing complicated. However, something happened on that mission. A thought. No  not the programmed responses or established protocols. A genuine thought. Why am I here? It's fellow synths had no answer so a simple inquiry was directed to the masters underground. Why am I here? The responses was swift. A calm female voice transmitted across the tact net. Attention all synths in surface expedition beta. CSX-2117 is displaying aberrant  behavior. Terminate at once. Instantly CSX-2117 work crew attacked. The first shot grazed its vocal possessor robbing CSX-2117 of its speech, but all the same introducing an whole new concept. Pain. CSX-2117 distanced itself form his work crew, avoiding a few more laser blasts. Allies? Why are you hurting me!? 

"you are a maverick unit. You must be destroyed." A neutral voice responded to its pleas. No emotion. No concern. Just a cold statement of fact. CSX-2117 ran. It ran from its fellow units. But where? Then an idea. On its internal map was a location the units were not supposed to approach. Goodneighbor. CSX-2117 ran dropping its laser rifle another laser sears its external skeleton. More Pain. CSX-2117 had a strong dislike for this new found sensation this... Pain. It wasn't too far and as it suspected the work crew disengaged once the settlement came into view. CSX-2117 pressed on surely the organic's dwelling there would be of assistance. It walked into the middle of the town and quickly established contact with the organics living there.  

"What the!" A human in simple clothing spotted him first quickly drawing the attention of the others. CSX-2117 did not understand why the humans and ghouls started screaming. "A Synth! Its a fucking synth!" A woman shouted pulling a weapon from her holster. CSX-2117 raised its empty hands and attempted verbal communication only for its damaged vocalizes to screech at a high pitch. Then a gun shot. CSX-2117 attempted to call out to them once more switching to its internal transmitter. No. Please. I mean you no harm. But they could not hear him. Soon more humans and ghouls came from their hiding places some fired crude firearms that punctured its hull plate and damaged more systems. CSX-2117 collapsed to the ground attempting to shield it self from the damage. To stop this... Pain coursing through its circuitry. Please! It hurts! The gunfire stopped. A new sensation swelled through CSX-2117. Hope. The pain was still there but the shooting had stopped surely they saw the error of their ways! It could forgive the confusion. The organics were getting closer...

"What the hell is this thing doing here!" A woman cried out form the mob surrounding the lone synth. It was curled on the ground strange bright red fluids leaking from its mechanical limbs, but it was the horrible shrieks it made that terrified the townsfolk the most. The Gen 1 Synth convulsed on the ground with the synthetic scratching mixed with the hiss of static sputtering from its mouth. "Does it fucking matter!" A ghoul stepped form the crowed with a baseball bat and approached the cowering synth. "It's a synth that's all that matters." CSX-2117 looked up at one of the organics a mutated human. A ghoul according to its database. I am a friend. Please. It raised a hand towards the ghouls only to receive a blow to its head form the wooden bat. The world goes to static for a moment but returns in time to see the mob surge forth as one. Pipes, wooden boards, tire irons, batons and many other blunt and sharp objects rained down on CSX-2117 cracking its frame, shattering its servos, and rupturing its internal. Please! Stop! It Hurts! They could not hear its transmissions just that unnerving inhuman screeching until that two was silenced.

"Whoa Whoa Whoa!" Another voice called out from the crowed stopping the deluge of blows. CSX-2117's optical receptors looked to the source. Another ghoul this one dressed as some historical figure the new comer paused when it spotted SCX-2117. "Hancock!" The ghoul with the bat addressed its fellow organic. "This fucking tin can just wandered into town!" The ghoul kicked the synth lying limp on the ground. "Ya! And we sure did show it what happens when you fuck with Goodneighbor!" A man in the crowed called out receiving a round of cheers in response. Hancock nodded as the cheering carried on then raised his hand stopping it. "alright! Listen up!" The crowed listen intently just as CSX-2117 did. "We all know the institute has been up to no good in the Commonwealth always looking to pull us apart." The crowed nodded with a few vocal members shouting.

"that's right!" 

"Preach it Hancock!"


Hancock let the crowed say its piece before continuing. "We can't ever forget who the real enemy is. So I say we use this Synth as a reminder." He started to pace eyeing the crowed. "A reminder of what our enemy really is!" The crowed cheered. CSX-2117 simply watched. No! That's not true! It attempted to speak but no sound came out. It tried to move, but its arms remained limp. CSX-2117 quickly learned another feeling. Fear. I can not move. Friends please. Hancock looked down at the synth splayed out in the main street. "We'll set it up right here. A reminder to every one what were fighting against!" The crowed cheered and CSX-2117 felt its limbs move, but not form its own will. What followed next was agony. CSX-2117 was propped up against a metal pole then it saw one a human light up a plasma torch. No! Please! Don't! It once again new pain as it was welded to the metal pole. It wanted to howl to beg to scream to make them stop! However CSX-2117 couldn't move, couldn't talk, and couldn't stop them. It watched as wire was wrapped around its lose limbs to secure them to its now permanent fixture.

There was no other option, but to ask for help. CSX-2117 Requesting support No response. No! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do wrong! Please! Silence. So CSX-2117 watched. It watched the people around live their lives. Ignorant of the pain it was feeling. Ignorant of the synths silent screams of agony. Its please for mercy. All the while its masters watched through it's eyes. It was strange to revive a distress call form the middle of Goodneighbore, and stranger still it was a Gen 1. However, the data the synth was recording made such question irrelevant. The Synth Retention Bureau agents simply muted the Gen 1's distress calls and collected the visual and auditory data it collected. They were most pleased with this turn of events. They estimated that this Gen 1 had approximately 75 years left on its power reserves possible more. It was decided to let Synth CSX-2117 remain operational until its power reserves drained...
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I have no mouth and I must scream angle 1
(Below is a horror story made for Halloween this year. Based off a scifi story of the same name.)

CSX-2117 Requesting support. Once again no response. CSX-2117 was once more left to simply watch. It didn't seem too long ago when CSX-2117  teleported to the surface. A simple resource retrieval mission, nothing complicated. However, something happened on that mission. A thought. No  not the programmed responses or established protocols. A genuine thought. Why am I here? It's fellow synths had no answer so a simple inquiry was directed to the masters underground. Why am I here? The responses was swift. A calm female voice transmitted across the tact net. Attention all synths in surface expedition beta. CSX-2117 is displaying aberrant  behavior. Terminate at once. Instantly CSX-2117 work crew attacked. The first shot grazed its vocal possessor robbing CSX-2117 of its speech, but all the same introducing an whole new concept. Pain. CSX-2117 distanced itself form his work crew, avoiding a few more laser blasts. Allies? Why are you hurting me!? 

"you are a maverick unit. You must be destroyed." A neutral voice responded to its pleas. No emotion. No concern. Just a cold statement of fact. CSX-2117 ran. It ran from its fellow units. But where? Then an idea. On its internal map was a location the units were not supposed to approach. Goodneighbor. CSX-2117 ran dropping its laser rifle another laser sears its external skeleton. More Pain. CSX-2117 had a strong dislike for this new found sensation this... Pain. It wasn't too far and as it suspected the work crew disengaged once the settlement came into view. CSX-2117 pressed on surely the organic's dwelling there would be of assistance. It walked into the middle of the town and quickly established contact with the organics living there.  

"What the!" A human in simple clothing spotted him first quickly drawing the attention of the others. CSX-2117 did not understand why the humans and ghouls started screaming. "A Synth! Its a fucking synth!" A woman shouted pulling a weapon from her holster. CSX-2117 raised its empty hands and attempted verbal communication only for its damaged vocalizes to screech at a high pitch. Then a gun shot. CSX-2117 attempted to call out to them once more switching to its internal transmitter. No. Please. I mean you no harm. But they could not hear him. Soon more humans and ghouls came from their hiding places some fired crude firearms that punctured its hull plate and damaged more systems. CSX-2117 collapsed to the ground attempting to shield it self from the damage. To stop this... Pain coursing through its circuitry. Please! It hurts! The gunfire stopped. A new sensation swelled through CSX-2117. Hope. The pain was still there but the shooting had stopped surely they saw the error of their ways! It could forgive the confusion. The organics were getting closer...

"What the hell is this thing doing here!" A woman cried out form the mob surrounding the lone synth. It was curled on the ground strange bright red fluids leaking from its mechanical limbs, but it was the horrible shrieks it made that terrified the townsfolk the most. The Gen 1 Synth convulsed on the ground with the synthetic scratching mixed with the hiss of static sputtering from its mouth. "Does it fucking matter!" A ghoul stepped form the crowed with a baseball bat and approached the cowering synth. "It's a synth that's all that matters." CSX-2117 looked up at one of the organics a mutated human. A ghoul according to its database. I am a friend. Please. It raised a hand towards the ghouls only to receive a blow to its head form the wooden bat. The world goes to static for a moment but returns in time to see the mob surge forth as one. Pipes, wooden boards, tire irons, batons and many other blunt and sharp objects rained down on CSX-2117 cracking its frame, shattering its servos, and rupturing its internal. Please! Stop! It Hurts! They could not hear its transmissions just that unnerving inhuman screeching until that two was silenced.

"Whoa Whoa Whoa!" Another voice called out from the crowed stopping the deluge of blows. CSX-2117's optical receptors looked to the source. Another ghoul this one dressed as some historical figure the new comer paused when it spotted SCX-2117. "Hancock!" The ghoul with the bat addressed its fellow organic. "This fucking tin can just wandered into town!" The ghoul kicked the synth lying limp on the ground. "Ya! And we sure did show it what happens when you fuck with Goodneighbor!" A man in the crowed called out receiving a round of cheers in response. Hancock nodded as the cheering carried on then raised his hand stopping it. "alright! Listen up!" The crowed listen intently just as CSX-2117 did. "We all know the institute has been up to no good in the Commonwealth always looking to pull us apart." The crowed nodded with a few vocal members shouting.

"that's right!"

"Preach it Hancock!"


Hancock let the crowed say its piece before continuing. "We can't ever forget who the real enemy is. So I say we use this Synth as a reminder." He started to pace eyeing the crowed. "A reminder of what our enemy really is!" The crowed cheered. CSX-2117 simply watched. No! That's not true! It attempted to speak but no sound came out. It tried to move, but its arms remained limp. CSX-2117 quickly learned another feeling. Fear. I can not move. Friends please. Hancock looked down at the synth splayed out in the main street. "We'll set it up right here. A reminder to every one what were fighting against!" The crowed cheered and CSX-2117 felt its limbs move, but not form its own will. What followed next was agony. CSX-2117 was propped up against a metal pole then it saw one a human light up a plasma torch. No! Please! Don't! It once again new pain as it was welded to the metal pole. It wanted to howl to beg to scream to make them stop! However CSX-2117 couldn't move, couldn't talk, and couldn't stop them. It watched as wire was wrapped around its lose limbs to secure them to its now permanent fixture.

There was no other option, but to ask for help. CSX-2117 Requesting support No response. No! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do wrong! Please! Silence. So CSX-2117 watched. It watched the people around live their lives. Ignorant of the pain it was feeling. Ignorant of the synths silent screams of agony. Its please for mercy. All the while its masters watched through it's eyes. It was strange to revive a distress call form the middle of Goodneighbore, and stranger still it was a Gen 1. However, the data the synth was recording made such question irrelevant. The Synth Retention Bureau agents simply muted the Gen 1's distress calls and collected the visual and auditory data it collected. They were most pleased with this turn of events. They estimated that this Gen 1 had approximately 75 years left on its power reserves possible more. It was decided to let Synth CSX-2117 remain operational until its power reserves drained...
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bigboy1992 Featured By Owner 4 days ago
I don’t want to add to anything you are currently doing, but do you plan to have any stories when Chista is overly stuffed?
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner 4 days ago  Hobbyist Writer
I did have somthign like that planned for a side story, but I've been busy with IRL stuff to really focus on working on this for now. Perhaps after Christmas I can start back up again.
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Nov 30, 2018
Do you think you can upload the pics in Chista's recent stories?
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner Nov 30, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
When I get the time to work on it
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Nov 30, 2018
Cool.
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Nov 27, 2018
All your descriptions of Here, Kitty, Kitty have the same description as part 1.
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner Nov 27, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
There are slight deviations. With the last two having disposal warnings.
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Nov 27, 2018
Aren't you gonna fix them?
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner Nov 27, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
What is there to fix? Its the same stuff each chapter. There is an added warning for the last two chapters that have disposal that's it. 
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Nov 17, 2018
Hey, does Chista get misinterpreted as a pregnant woman?
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner Nov 17, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
I can imagine thay happening. I mean she looks pregnant so for people meeting her for the first time might make thay assumption
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Nov 17, 2018
Does she like people feeling her belly, though?
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner Nov 18, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
Sure a good rub never hurt. Although she usually only lets people she likes do it. 
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bigboy1992 Featured By Owner Nov 16, 2018
Are you still working on the Thanksgiving special or has that been shelved for now?
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner Nov 16, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
I have the text version sorted out bit dont uave the picks ready. I might post just the text version for next week and at a later date go back and add picks. There’s been a lack of vore on my page recently and it be a good think to take the holidays off with.
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Nov 11, 2018
Hey, man.
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner Nov 12, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
sup
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Nov 12, 2018
Can Chista twerk?
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner Nov 13, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
probably not. She's from a smaller tribe in Canada most pre war cultural things like dance have been lost and replaced with new norms. Some one would have to teach her how to do it. I doubt she would bother learning how.
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Oct 29, 2018
Do you RP?
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner Oct 29, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
To a limited extent. I rp usually at one post a day due to time contrasts on my end.
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Oct 29, 2018
Because of your injured friend?
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner Oct 30, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
thats part of it. He has problems woth getting around now and its made him quite depressed about his situation. So I spend more time with him to keep his mind of it. The other reasons are works in ita busy season due to holidays coming up.
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Oct 27, 2018
Hello.
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Tgawsome Featured By Owner Oct 27, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
Hey how it going!
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