Tamed by the Vault Dwellers

by Clea Kinderton

  With surprising sensitivity, the Moles began to pump their cocks in my body, working out a rhythm so that I soon found myself being alternately impaled by first one cock then the other. Now that they had the rhythm down, I couldn’t believe how amazing it felt. The cock in my backside, instead of hurting, was filling me with exquisite feelings of pleasure. I couldn’t believe I’d never given myself permission to experience anal sex before. And the cock in my pussy, with all the stretching and the pressure, was stimulating my G-spot to a degree I’d never imagined possible. I simply felt as if I were going to die of pleasure. My long, loud cries of joy filled the gymnasium, and they were making the remaining Moles restless. They hovered around us in an ever tightening circle, their long hard cocks swaying and straining in front of me with anticipation.

  I grabbed one of the dark, dangling limbs and pulled the Mole down to its knees, hungry for its flesh. I used my tongue to spread its sweet precum all over the glans and then swallowed the head, sucking passionately on the tip while the other two Moles violated my holes.

  I heard more cheers and cries of approval from the men.

  “Holy shit!”

  “Triple penetration!”

  “Airtight!”

  The captain shouted victoriously. “I knew it! I knew the moment I saw the little bitch that she was a dirty cockslut! Look at her go! She’s like a kid in a candy store! She can’t get enough of that Mole cock!”

  I felt a surge of pleasure sweeping over me and my pussy deliciously clenched. My whole body began to violently shudder as the most powerful orgasm of my life ripped through me. I bucked and squirmed on the twin hard cocks, pulsating with rhythmic ecstasy as my moans, muffled by Mole cock, filled the room. But my joy was far from over. Incredibly, I felt a second orgasm building almost immediately and felt a second rush of ecstasy sweep through me. Then it happened a third time. I was having multiple orgasms in rapid succession.

  In response to my fifth or six orgasm, I felt the Mole cock in my pussy harden like a steel pipe and throb with wild abandon as spurt after spurt of thick, warm troglodyte sperm inundated my fertile womb. The Mole in my rectum, unable to restrain itself, tightened its fingers around my shoulders and its pole became as rigid as an iron bar. I could feel the base of its cock swelling against my asshole as powerful streams of semen pumped from its balls through the tip of its shaft deep into my belly.

  For the next couple minutes we stayed locked together, throbbing in unison in the afterglow of our orgasms. I sucked first one Mole cock then another, lapping up their syrupy precum, in a state of near bliss as I savored the feeling of fullness and release and utter relaxation that had come over me. I had never imagined that being double penetrated could feel so good.

  Eventually, however, the Mole in my anus pulled out, unleashing a river of spunk. I raised myself from the other Mole’s cock, which had begun to grow limp inside of me, and more Mole seed streamed out of me. No matter how many loads I took, I never ceased to be amazed by the quantity of their semen.

  “Three down, three to go,” said the captain.

  Before I could even stand, another Mole had its hands on my hips. It sat down on the floor behind me, pulling me over on top of it. I guided its huge, erect penis into my slick, stretched pussy and impaled myself, straddling the beast in reverse cowgirl fashion.

  I bounced up and down on its cock with my legs spread, my breasts jiggling with every thrust. The soldiers seemed to be enjoying this view of me even more than the others, but it was soon obscured by another Mole, who pushed me back so that I was lying on top of the other Mole, still impaled. The second Mole straddled my chest and slapped its long, thick cock between my breasts. With its big, long-fingered hands it clasped my breasts around the shaft of its cock and began to thrust between them, banging the tip of its cock against the underside of my chin.

  The other Mole continued to fuck me, rubbing its finger around in circles over my swollen and sensitive clit until I was gasping with pleasure. I tipped my head forward, using my open mouth to catch the tip of the Mole’s cock as it slid up between my breasts. It wasn’t long before the feeling of the Mole’s cock rubbing against my G-spot, combined with the stroking of its finger on my clit, brought me to another powerful orgasm. My uninhibited cries echoed from the gymnasium walls.

  But it wasn’t over yet.

  I suddenly became aware of a hushed silence and then fingers prying at my labia. I felt something rigid and warm and slick press up against my entrance, which was already filled with the thick girth of the other Mole’s cock.

  What’s happening? I wondered in a panic. Is that another Mole trying to force his way into my pussy?!

  “Shit!” cried one of the soldiers. “That Mole’s going to double-stuff her!”

  “They’ll split her in two!”

  “Don’t you worry about Princess,” snapped the captain. “That little cocktease is just getting what’s coming to her. She can take it.”

  I cried out and tried to squirm free, but it was too late: the weight of the Mole on my chest kept me pinned while the third Mole forced its long, hard cock into my tight hole.

  He’s going to tear me apart! I thought in a panic. There’s no way I can handle two Mole cocks in my pussy at the same time!

  Had I not been so wet, and had there not been so much slippery Mole cum to serve as a lubricant, I have a feeling the third ape-man’s entrance would have been quite painful. But miraculously ... I stretched! My surprise was almost total, and for a moment I didn’t even believe my own senses.

  Are there really two Mole cocks in my vagina?!

  I felt their slick members striving together inside my tightly stretched cunt, speechless. I was so stunned I couldn’t even moan. The feeling of having two Mole cocks sliding back and forth over one another inside my quivering pussy was unlike anything I’d ever experienced before. I felt incredibly full, to the point of bursting, but the tightness and fullness just seemed to make my body more sensitive to each tiny motion. With both of their cocks buried deep inside of me, thrusting in alternation, I seemed to lose my awareness of my surroundings. I knew, on some level, that the soldiers were hooting and hollering at my performance, and that my loud cries of pleasure were echoing from the walls of the gymnasium, but it all seemed very dim and distant compared to the intense happiness that I was experiencing. Even the Mole thrusting between my breasts was all but forgotten as I let myself be carried away on the voluptuous sensations of being completely filled and dominated.

  I felt a sudden burst and realized that I was squirting again. My pleasure was so intense that it had blended into one long series of orgasms and I could barely tell the peaks from the valleys. I came several more times in rapid succession, squirting a little more each time until finally I felt the twin Mole cocks swelling in unison. The Mole on top inside my pussy grunted, tightening its grip on my hips as it exploded inside of me with long, sensual throbs. The Mole underneath me came almost immediately after, its cock twitching vigorously as its balls fired up their generous offering to fill my womb with its thick, creamy seed. Stream after stream of Mole cum flooded my belly, but having nowhere to go, the hot, slippery cum oozed backward and dripped out of my pussy, warm and wet onto the floor.

  It was at this moment that the Mole thrusting between my breasts finally stiffened and grunted. Hot, slick ropes of troglodyte spunk painted my face, my neck, and my breasts, completely drenching me in semen.

  And then someone shouted my name.

  “Robyn!”

  35

  I turned my head with a start, face dripping with cum.

  “Will?” I said, staring at his shocked, bearded face in astonishment.

  “What the hell is going on? We thought you were dead!” he shouted.

  Andrew and Kayla were standing behind Will, staring at me in horror.

  “Who the fuck are you?!” barked the captain, raising his pistol to point it at Will. The rest of his men followed suit, raising their assault rifles and trai
ning them on my friends.

  “They’re my friends!” I shouted, trying to push the Mole straddling my chest off of me.

  The Moles were suddenly on the defensive again, alarmed by the arrival of my friends and the hostility of the soldiers. They began growling and flexing their muscles in a terrifying display of animal power. My friends backed away from the soldiers and Moles in fear and the soldiers retreated from the snarling Moles until the three groups were facing each other at a wary, respectable distance from one another.

  The Mole that had been straddling my chest joined its companions and I pushed the top Mole inside of me off and dismounted from the Mole on the bottom. I struggled to my feet, my cheeks burning with embarrassment as a thick stream of Mole cum gushed out of me and ran down my leg to the floor. My friends cringed with disgust, grimacing as they ran their eyes over my cum-drenched body.

  “It’s not what you think,” I said, taking a step toward them.

  They all backed away, afraid to come into contact with me.

  “Awaiting orders, captain,” said one of the soldiers.

  “Stop pointing those things at us,” said Will, too repulsed by my appearance to be afraid of a few men with guns.

  Everything was spiraling out of control.

  Kayla’s eyes suddenly grew wide and I glanced over in the direction of the soldiers. A large shadowy figure was standing behind the men, its long arms outstretched.

  Marco!

  I watched in stunned silence as Marco placed his hands on the helmets of two of the soldiers and slammed their heads together with a loud thunk.

  The men dropped like puppets with their strings cut and the other two turned on him. Before the captain and his remaining man could fire, Marco had his hands wrapped around both of their weapons and jerked them out of their hands, flinging them harmlessly aside to clatter across the gymnasium floor.

  One of the soldiers reached for his pistol but received a punch in the face from Marco before he could unholster it and went flying into the shadows. The last man standing — the captain — tried to make a getaway but wasn’t fast enough. Marco grabbed him by the collar with a roar of rage and yanked him up off his feet, hanging him suspended in the air. The captain twisted, kicking his legs wildly in an effort to free himself, and Marco gave him a violent shake. The angry Mole snarled at the captain, as if he planned on eating him.

  “Marco, wait!” I shouted, rushing to him.

  Marco’s head snapped around and he roared at me, bristling with anger.

  I froze in my tracks, petrified as I stared up at my lover. Marco suddenly realized who it was that had interrupted him and his face slowly relaxed. He was still furious, but no longer murderously enraged. I took one cautious step closer to Marco, looking up beseechingly into his flashing eyes.

  “Please don’t hurt him, Marco,” I said, pleading. “Please, just let him go.”

  The other soldiers were groaning and struggling to their feet. They cast about for their weapons but they were surrounded by the Moles who appeared to be moving in for the kill.

  “Wait, all of you stop!” I screamed, becoming angry. “You can’t just kill everything that frightens you,” I said. “That’s not the way grownups handle their problems.”

  Everyone stared at me, as if I’d gone mental. Only the captain continued to struggle, kicking his feet and clawing at Marco’s wrist with his one good hand, trying to force the Mole to let him go.

  I whirled on the captain.

  “Captain, you and your men are going to leave the vault and never come back, you understand? You can patrol all you want in the tunnels above the vault, but from now on you stay out of our home.”

  “I’m not going to take orders from you! I take my orders from the president!” he said, struggling to speak around his tight collar.

  “Let me make this perfectly clear: if you come back, I’ll personally make sure that my friends here—” I pointed at the Moles “—do to you what you just saw them do to me.”

  The captain abruptly ceased his struggling. I couldn’t read his expression through his mask, but I could tell that I had his attention.

  “That goes for the rest of you as well,” I said, turning to the other soldiers, who were huddling together in a circle of angry Moles. “You’ve coexisted this long without wiping each other out, you can keep on doing it. You stay off our turf, and we’ll stay off yours.”

  “You’re bluffing,” said the captain. “If I come back with a few good men—”

  “Go ahead,” I said. “You think these are all of the Moles down here? You’re wrong. There are more down here than I can count. A whole army of them,” I lied. “And just one of them took out the four of you like you were poseable action figures. Do you really want to be responsible for starting a war with the Moles? You do not want them rampaging in the streets on the surface, I can tell you that, Captain. So you can just march on back up there, tell your superiors you couldn’t find me, and live the rest of your life without having to find out what it’s like to be ass-fucked by a gang of angry Mole men.”

  “We can’t just let these animals—”

  “They’re not animals!” I shouted heatedly. “They’re human beings. Just like you and me. So what if they look a little bit different? Stop being such a racist.”

  “She’s right,” said a familiar voice.

  Everyone turned, surprised by this unexpected interruption. Dr. Hobart emerged from the shadows and walked up to stand beside Will and the others. Judy came out of the shadows next, dragged by her diapered Mole baby, who was scampering ahead of her, holding onto her hand.

  “Technically we’re the same species,” the doctor continued, “since Moles and humans are capable of interbreeding.”

  Will, Andrew, and Kayla all turned and looked at me with fresh shock and alarm. I shrugged, smiling awkwardly.

  “If you kill off all the Moles, you’ll technically be committing genocide, Captain, and I don’t think the UN will look kindly on it.” The doctor paused for emphasis. “You’ll probably be tried for war crimes.”

  The soldiers looked at one another nervously, absorbing this new information.

  “Robyn is right. The best thing to do is for both sides to make peace and agree to stay out of each other’s way. No one has to die or ... have anything else done to them,” he said, chuckling, “just because they’re different.”

  “And you don’t have to worry about the Moles getting out of control,” I added when the doctor was finished. “You let us worry about them. You just do your patrols and collect your paychecks and leave the rest to us.”

  I turned and faced the captain.

  “Do we have a deal?” I said.

  The captain hesitated. Marco gave him a shake, snarling.

  “Y-yes, whatever,” the captain said in a disgruntled voice. “Just tell your damn monkey to put me down!”

  I growled and punched the captain as hard as I could in the balls.

  The captain let out a strangled groan, his whole body clenching with pain and shock. He covered his groin with his hand, whimpering.

  “That’s for being a dick,” I snapped. I turned and looked at Marco. “Marco: put him down.” I motioned with my hand to show him what I meant.

  Marco made a face, and for a moment I thought he might disobey me, but he flung the captain down with a flick of his wrist, sending him sprawling across the floor.

  “Gentlemen,” I said, turning to the soldiers. “Would you be so kind as to help yourselves and your captain get the fuck out of here?”

  I motioned to the Moles to get them to make room and the men scrambled over to their captain, helping him to his feet. The captain, supported by his men, stumbled out of the gymnasium and everyone breathed a collective sigh of relief.

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  “Damn,” said Kayla as the door closed after the retreating soldiers. “You’re like, the Mole whisperer.”

  “They understand a lot more than you think,” I said. “They’re really not a
ll that different from us.”

  I caught Kayla glancing down at the Moles’ prodigious members. Her eyes lingered for a moment and then she suddenly became aware that I was watching her. She looked away quickly, her cheeks flushing bright red.

  “I don’t know what the fuck just happened,” said Will, “but whatever these things are, they’re amazing. I need to take a picture of them.” He drew his phone from his pocket.

  “I thought your phone wasn’t working?” I said.

  Will grinned. “It does on the lower levels. There’s no phone reception down here, but the camera works. Andrew figures the government is using some kind of high tech interference on the upper levels that messes with computer chips.”

  “I said it was the only thing I could think of that would explain it,” said Andrew, correcting him. “But I don’t even know how it would be possible.”

  “I’m sure they found a way,” said Will, raising his camera to take a picture of me with the Moles.

  “No, don’t,” I said, snatching the phone from Will’s hand.

  Will looked at me, startled.

  “Robyn, if you’re worried I’m going to fap to it—”

  “Well, thanks for that image,” said Kayla.

  “It’s not that,” I snapped, exasperated. The thought had never even crossed my mind, though it was in there now. “No one can know about the Moles, Will. You can’t tell anyone what you saw down here.”

  “What? Why not? You don’t really expect me to keep this quiet, do you?” said Will, trying to take his phone back.

  Marco took a step forward and gave Will a warning growl. Will quickly stepped back.

  “Because if you go blabbing to everyone about it men in black are going to show up on your doorstep. The government will send soldiers into the vault for sure, and they’ll take me and Dr. Hobart and Judy and lock us up somewhere and none of you — or my parents — will ever see me again.”

  Will stared at me. “Wait? You’re not coming back with us?” he said, dumbfounded.