Chapter 2

A few days went by.

My daily routine in Vault 69 was not the same anymore, an image of the girl from the bathroom lingered in my mind like an unshakable ghost. Despite only encountering her once and exchanging a few words, she had managed to embed herself in my thoughts with an unsettling persistence.

I could not get her image out of my head and it was disturbing me sexually. Even when I was with my date from the dating app, a redhead girl in her thirties with all the curves in the right places. Humping her body and watching her amazing breasts shake along the hump, my mind kept drifting back to Kate. My performance suffered as half an hour passed and I was still not going anywhere.

“I’m sorry, I think I am tired,” I apologized when I could not catch my breath, pulling it out.

“No need to apologize, it’s fine with me, I’ve got off twice,” a redhead girl was up from the bed. She gathered her stuff, locking her Pip-boy around her arm. She suggested that it could be stress causing the issue and advised taking rest. “Let’s say I owe you twice,” she said. “Call me again when you’re feeling better.”

“Thanks. That’s nice of you,” I nodded as she left my room.

I went to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. Danika, ever observant, couldn’t help but comment on my distracted state, “You look awful. How many dates can’t you not finish off?”

“It’s been three dates and I still don’t know why,” I engulfed cold water in my throat.

“Really? Don’t know? Even when you were pumping into my cunt yesterday, with your eyes closed, moaning ‘Oh, Kate. I love your teen pussy’,” her sarcasm cutting through the air like a knife. “I think someone’s got an obsession with this girl named Kate.”

I got a red face from her teasing remarks. I knew she wasn’t entirely wrong. There was something about Kate that had captured my attention in a way I couldn’t explain.

“Yeah, You’re right. It’s all that about that girl! She seduced me in the bathroom, I refused her and now I am fucked up again!” I complained thinking about Kate in the bathroom again.

I was also screwed up at work. Teaching teenage students could be tough when you have a crush on someone who looks just like them. Every time I looked at a fourteen to sixteen-year-old girl, all the scenes with Kate were re-played in my head. All the detail was so vivid and fresh just like it had only been a moment ago. I recalled her face, her body, her cute breasts that I wanted to play with. That little bitch allured me into the cave between her legs and drove me crazy. Before I realized it, I got an erection in my jumpsuit in front of the class. Now, I have become what I always avoid to be all my life, a pervert. I was complained about by my boss, the education officer. We have strict policies toward underaged Vault dwellers.

Then, fate decided to give me a little break. My boss called me into his office one day.

“Steve, I have a new teaching assistant for you,” he said, his tone businesslike. “She’ll be starting with you tomorrow.”

I nodded, trying to hide my surprise. Having a teaching assistant wasn’t unusual, but it was surely a blessing in a hard time like this.

The next day, as I entered the classroom to start my lesson, a familiar figure caught my eye. It turned out to be her, Kate, that little bitch I was obsessing over. My heart skipped a beat as I realized how hard the ball that fate threw at me.

“Hello, I’m your assistant,” she greeted me, her voice cool and distant.

“Hello, Kate, right?” I replied, trying to keep my tone neutral. “I’m Steve.”

She gave me a small nod, and her expression changed as she tightened her eyebrows, looking at my face. After realizing it, she yelled at me in front of twenty underaged children in our class.

“Oh my god, it’s you! The guy who refuses to fuck me!”

Yeah, on her first day at work, I got a second complaint from my boss. This time was about exposing sexual activities to the underaged Vault Dwellers. It seemed like, Kate and I, could not catch a break.

As the last bell rang, signaling the end of the day’s classes, I gathered my materials and began to tidy up the classroom. Lost in my thoughts, I heard Kate’s voice behind me.

“Hey, Steve,” Kate said. “Mind if I join a walk in the inner Vault with you?”

Surprised by the polite asking but unable to hide the excitement in my eyes, I turned to face her. “Sure. why not,” I replied.

Together, we made our way out of the classroom and went through the corridors leading to the inner Vault.

“So, what’s your deal?” Kate asked, her tone gentle yet probing.

“What deal?” I replied with a chuckle, trying to deflect.

Kate smiled, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes. “I’ve never been rejected before,” she admitted, her vulnerability showing through. “Your refusal caught me off guard, you know? It took me three days to regain my self-confidence.”

“Oh, I’m sorry about that,” I said, acting guilty. But deep down, I thought, ‘But I still haven’t regained my normal life back, Kate!’

“And you still haven’t answered the question,” she pressed.

“Well, I guess you’re just not really my type,” I fumbled for an explanation, “not my usual.”

“How come? I thought girls like me are very popular among men,” Kate said, sounding genuinely puzzled. “Men always like younger girls, especially my age. We’re like an elixir for them.”

I struggled to find the right words. I didn’t know why I had run away from her that day. And now, I didn’t know what I was saying. “Yes, that’s right. You’re too young, and I don’t like that,” I blurted out, the words tumbling awkwardly from my mouth. “I don’t like young girls, sexually. See, I’m surrounded by underaged kids every day. A young girl with a petite body just reminds me of them, and it ruins my mood. That’s it, that’s the reason.”

What the hell was I talking about? Yesterday I was just pounding Danika and Imagining her as a petite young girl like Kate. It was the only way I could get off these days. But I just wanted to get away from this situation, so I told her whatever popped into my head.

She seemed disappointed. “Oh, I see. It’s a shame. But you don’t hate me, right? I mean, in general.”

“No, I don’t. You’ve done nothing wrong to me,” I reassured her, though internally I thought, ‘besides ruining my life’.

As we made our way back to the common area in the inner Vault, the lively sounds of music and laughter greeted us, echoing through the halls. We stumbled upon a small festival in full swing.”

“Looks like there’s a little celebration going on,” I remarked, my eyes scanning the colorful scene before us.

Kate nodded, her attention already on her Pip-boy screen as she searched for event information. “Yeah, it seems like an ordinary festival, no pre-consent mode required.

I turned to her with a hopeful smile. “Want to check it out with me?”

Kate hesitated for a moment before nodding. “Sure, why not?”

Together, we ventured into the heart of the festival, weaving through crowds of Vault dwellers who were attending the festival. Some people were naked, some were in their jumpsuits, but everybody was enjoying the music and food.

As we explored the various stalls and attractions, we sampled exotic foods and watched the shows. Kate even held my hand while half walking half dancing to the music along the way. I felt my blood flushing in my face and the other place down there.

“Ice cream?” I suggested as we stumbled upon a charming ice cream stand.

Kate laughed and nodded eagerly. “Yes, please!”

Kids are always kids, I thought, feeling like taking my own daughter to the fair. We enjoyed our ice cream as we strolled through the festival grounds before we found ourselves drawn to a makeshift stage where they were performing a freak show. We watched in awe as a girl pulled various objects out of her vagina and a man was beating a drum with his hard long stick.

“Wow, that was amazing!” Kate exclaimed, clapping enthusiastically as the woman shot ping-pong balls from her vagina to the audience.

That was obviously not a show you’d bring your kid to watch.

We moved on to the air gun shooting range, where we took turns aiming at dildos on the shelf. I proved to be a natural marksman, hitting dildo after dildo with ease.

“Nice shooting, Steve! You’re such a dildo crusher!” Kate was impressed by my skill.

My proud grin disappeared as the attendant handed me a fat eighth-inch-long dildo as a prize.

“Wow! It’s so cool, much bigger than the regular one we have at home,” Kate exclaimed.

It was true compared to the standard issue dildo, I saw Danika used one before we came up with the roommate agreement.

I turned to Kate, smiling. “For you,” I said, holding out the silicone dildo that I barely wrapped my hand around.

Kate’s eyes lit up with delight as she accepted the gift, her heart fluttering with warmth at the gesture.

“Thank you, I’ll call it Steve,” she said, her voice filled with gratitude. She looked deeply into her new dildo and smiled, “I can’t wait to play with it tonight.”

It definitely is not a toy you gave to your daughter, so she can name it after your name.

As the time wore on, the festival began to wind down, and the crowds started to thin out. Kate and I found ourselves standing where we had to split.

“This was actually really fun,” Kate admitted, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

I grinned. “I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself.”

“I enjoyed spending time with you, like a friend I mean. We should do more, hang out, sort of,” she suggested.

“Sure,” I nodded.

She smiled, then took off to another corridor with a new toy in her hand.

At that moment, I thought I had found something special with Kate, something worth exploring. I still didn’t know how to turn my normal life back, but with her around, I felt like I might figure it out someday.

Another few days drew to a close as we spent our life in Vault 69, Kate and I taught younglings to become mature adults one day when they stopped growing tall. I learned that Kate was actually fifteen, making her only a few years older than most of the students in the class.

My sexual perversion was still lingering and Danika started to complain to me about my overuse of the roommate agreement. I have to find a cure as soon as possible.

Today Kate and I found ourselves once again in the common area, discussing plans for the next day’s class.