The Drug Mule (Modded Fallout 4 Game Footage with Supplemental Story)
Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2023 12:02 am
I recorded some clips of a Fallout 4 video game mod (Nuka Ride: A Porn Studio Mod), in which a post-apocalyptic survivor works as a porn actress and eventually does a few deliveries as a drug mule. The mod is pretty entertaining, involving humiliation and forced exposure scenarios. I am sharing a few clips I recorded and edited along with some thought bubbles, and wrote an explanatory story loosely fitting the mod creator's original story. I broke this up into multiple chapters to fit within 1 minute time constraints of RedGIFs.
Getting Started
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I'd pick being a porn actress a thousand times before ever being a mindless bitch to one of these slavers. My plans of becoming a lawyer went out the window when the bombs fell, so working in porn is my best way to retain my independence and my dignity. I know, porn with dignity? At least it's my choice, and it's all just acting. My boss is pretty chill too. He respects my boundaries, and apart from requiring skimpy outfits in public (best way to advertise now, I guess?) and making me do the occasional errand, this job isn't too bad. No internet too, so only a few high-paying pervs actually watch my videos. I'm happy I can even keep my real name (Alana) too, instead of something stupid like the other more popular girls have like Atomixxx or Nuclit.
Even though my boss is chill I don't wanna let him down, because I really don't want to lose this gig. Today's random errand is to get back his stupid lost dog from Nisha, his old acquaintance he used to work with. Nisha's in charge of one of the local gangs, so yeah, it's pretty sketch but it should just be a quick in and out.
Someone let me in to their hideout, and the amount of fake blood and bodies everywhere make it look like they robbed a Halloween store. Literally everyone is dressed in rags except for one tough-looking chick dressed in metal-looking armor. I guess she's Nisha. God, I feel underdressed walking up to her in this pink miniskirt.
I asked her for my boss's dog back. "Not so fast, we need to come to an agreement first" she said. What do you mean? It's not even your dog to keep! Nisha said she wanted to introduce a new drug to the community, apparently brings out your true self, whatever that means. And she wants "somebody" to smuggle a sample to a potential client in the city. If I want my boss's dog back, I guess this "somebody" is supposed to be me? "I'll stuff that dick-loving ass of yours full of my drug, so you can sneak it past the authorities," she said. What a fucking bitch.
She didn't even care when I said it'll be uncomfortable. "I'm sure you've had bigger things in there before." I mean, yeah, no shit, but just in a porn studio, I didn't have to freaking travel around with my holes stuffed. She made me bend over a rusty table and made one of her mindless slaves do the literal dirty work. Nisha just stood and watched as the guy pulled up my little skirt, spanked my ass (fucking why?) and started shoving little baggies in me. First bag was fine, but each one after that felt really weird. He was seriously going way too deep with his fingers. I felt like he was taking out his aggression on me. It's not my freaking fault you became Nisha's slave, you crusty fuck!
I couldn't even count how many baggies he put in me. I can't believe I'm doing this all for a freaking dog! I could barely walk straight when I got up. I tugged on my skirt as if that'll make me look more natural, but nope. Whatever, just have to do this once. I started walking as quickly as I could to the city to make my first delivery as a drug mule.
Getting Started
Video
I'd pick being a porn actress a thousand times before ever being a mindless bitch to one of these slavers. My plans of becoming a lawyer went out the window when the bombs fell, so working in porn is my best way to retain my independence and my dignity. I know, porn with dignity? At least it's my choice, and it's all just acting. My boss is pretty chill too. He respects my boundaries, and apart from requiring skimpy outfits in public (best way to advertise now, I guess?) and making me do the occasional errand, this job isn't too bad. No internet too, so only a few high-paying pervs actually watch my videos. I'm happy I can even keep my real name (Alana) too, instead of something stupid like the other more popular girls have like Atomixxx or Nuclit.
Even though my boss is chill I don't wanna let him down, because I really don't want to lose this gig. Today's random errand is to get back his stupid lost dog from Nisha, his old acquaintance he used to work with. Nisha's in charge of one of the local gangs, so yeah, it's pretty sketch but it should just be a quick in and out.
Someone let me in to their hideout, and the amount of fake blood and bodies everywhere make it look like they robbed a Halloween store. Literally everyone is dressed in rags except for one tough-looking chick dressed in metal-looking armor. I guess she's Nisha. God, I feel underdressed walking up to her in this pink miniskirt.
I asked her for my boss's dog back. "Not so fast, we need to come to an agreement first" she said. What do you mean? It's not even your dog to keep! Nisha said she wanted to introduce a new drug to the community, apparently brings out your true self, whatever that means. And she wants "somebody" to smuggle a sample to a potential client in the city. If I want my boss's dog back, I guess this "somebody" is supposed to be me? "I'll stuff that dick-loving ass of yours full of my drug, so you can sneak it past the authorities," she said. What a fucking bitch.
She didn't even care when I said it'll be uncomfortable. "I'm sure you've had bigger things in there before." I mean, yeah, no shit, but just in a porn studio, I didn't have to freaking travel around with my holes stuffed. She made me bend over a rusty table and made one of her mindless slaves do the literal dirty work. Nisha just stood and watched as the guy pulled up my little skirt, spanked my ass (fucking why?) and started shoving little baggies in me. First bag was fine, but each one after that felt really weird. He was seriously going way too deep with his fingers. I felt like he was taking out his aggression on me. It's not my freaking fault you became Nisha's slave, you crusty fuck!
I couldn't even count how many baggies he put in me. I can't believe I'm doing this all for a freaking dog! I could barely walk straight when I got up. I tugged on my skirt as if that'll make me look more natural, but nope. Whatever, just have to do this once. I started walking as quickly as I could to the city to make my first delivery as a drug mule.