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Vault 615

Copyright© 2026 by Carlos Santiago

Prologue: Before the End of the World

Fan Fiction Sex Story: Prologue: Before the End of the World - A special Vault was constructed to help humanity survive the end of the world, but the citizenry of Vault 615 discover there is much more to discover than meets the eye.

Caution: This Fan Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Blackmail   Coercion   Consensual   Drunk/Drugged   Fan Fiction   Science Fiction   Paranormal   Cheating   Cuckold   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Pregnancy   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   BBW   Big Breasts   Body Modification   Hairy   Size   Small Breasts   Geeks   Politics  

“Take me home, country roads”

— “Country Roads,” performed by Copilot Music + Sound for Fallout 76: Original Game Soundtrack (2018). Cover version of “Take Me Home, Country Roads,” originally performed by John Denver. Original song written by Bill Danoff, Taffy Nivert, and John Denver. First released on April 12, 1971, on the album Poems, Prayers & Promises. Fallout 76 soundtrack composed and produced by Copilot Music + Sound. Game developed by Bethesda Game Studios and published by Bethesda Softworks. © 2018 Bethesda Softworks LLC. Original composition © 1971 Cherry Lane Music Publishing Co., Inc. / RCA Records. All rights reserved.

In what was once called Lebanon, Kansas, in a dark room, provided by Vault-Tec Corporation, a small group of men and women tried to alter the fate of mankind.

“What do you think is going to happen, Sabrina? We’re gonna nuke China! Don’t even get me started on the Soviets!” a scientist called Brion said. He was a few inches shorter than six feet, had brown hair, accompanied by a neatly trimmed beard.

“The Soviets?” Sabrina cried back.

For her part, Sabrina was a woman caught exactly between five and six feet. She had long black hair and wore a lab coat.

“China will be the real power. And don’t get me started on us. Have you heard about the designs for Vault 76? We might just press the button for fun!”

The third party, a man named Fredrick, stepped forward.

“You haven’t seen what the Board of Directors is doing.” He was darkened by sadness, but that did not remove his well kept black hair, trim mustache and beard. One could easily mistake him for a musketeer character in novels.

He slapped blueprints for Vaults with numbers on them. Vaults 0 and the aforementioned 76 especially stood out to them, but Vaults 68 and 69 seemed especially egregious and stupid.

“Are they out of their fucking minds?” Brion exclaimed.

“They’re gonna get us all killed for science experiments,” Sabrina murmured.

“And to make sure the rich stay in power,” Fred said.

He paused to let that sink in.

There were age old adages about how those in power only feared losing that authority. While so many focused on politicians, celebrities (whether in music, writing, or acting), or religious, the one so many people ignored was the rich despite the fact that they were the ones who held most of the influence within America.

 
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