Well shit, post nut clarity is hitting pretty hard right now. My dick has taken me places I shouldn't go with a full body condom. Now how do I unfuck this? My grandma taught me better than this. There's no way I'm going to do the traditional goblin way of using them as broodmares until they give out.

" My god damn dick. Fuck. Ok, Now, uh... I gotta decide what to do with you scav fuckers. What's your stories? Oh right, the gags."

" Well get on with it! Either kill us or fuck off. Or are you waiting on your Beaver assed parents to come get you? I hope you had your fun you little shit." Well that's just plain rude. My face shifts into a frown as I wait.

" Really? You want to know about our past? We're Russian trash. Heavy used goods. Since you killed the fucker who owned us we're dead. Here's hoping your not one of those sick fucks who gets off on torture." Pure spite is heavily dripping from her voice.

Seeing the other girls faces go down all but confirms it. Welp, they might be lying but it still looks pretty bleak for them. " That fucking blows. So... uh, you three wanna be the start of my harem? I'm a horney fucker, but I'll treat you right. Well, think it over and here's some breakfast. I'm going off to find somewhere to call home. I'll be back... I don't know when."

Oh shit, I probably need to change up the guns settings. " So... you three can fuck off if you want or wait here until I'm back. These big ass guns won't shoot you unless you start stealing shit. See ya!"

Maybe not the best idea to leave three scavs inside one of my trucks, but it's nothing I can't just steal back. That's if they don't get shot to shit trying to steal from me.

Time to just wonder about until I find a nice enough place to settle down. Someplace off the main road would be nice. Thankfully there's a back road right here to go down. Wait a minute... Why does that farm seem familiar to me?

One little building, one small house, and a larger building. All of it surrounded by a rather high wall. Hmm, what's in the big building? Climbing on up and over the fence isn't hard at all. Ugh, who didn't put windows on the ground floor? It's rude making it slightly harder on me.

Whoever owns this place doesn't know shit about home defense. There's like two turrets and less than four cameras for the whole place. It's childs play to loot the place of all it's goodies. I even found a hidden wall room with a fancy poker stick in it.

Inside the big building is the reason I half remember this place. People being tied up with hoses in their mouths is pretty fucked up and leaves some memories. Thankfully the dumbass left his password like five feet away. Unhooking them all takes a minute to do, but only one of them are dead.

Now how should I call the police? Maybe I can get them down here if I just text and/or call them using the home computer?

- Heyo! I was driving down the road outside the city when I saw a dude carry a body into a building. Since only scavs do that I was pretty happy to have some fuckers to kill, but I found some kind of fucked up torture room with gas tubes and shit in peoples mouths.

- Estimated wait time for a patrol vehicle is one hour and thirty five minutes to your current location. Please note that any false alarms will come with a eight hundred eddie bill.

- Uh, idk how long them guys are gonna last. Oh also, there's two turrets in front of this place and idk where the guy went.

- Please note another twenty eddies has been billed to you for the length of your call. Please pick up the line from one Detective Stints.

Trying to bill me? I don't got a cent online mother fuckers. " Yes, hello? This is detective Stints on the line. Your call got flagged because of several key words. Tell me everything you can right now while I drive down there. It's at Edgewoods farm right?"

" Oh, that was quick. Ya, it is. So... I kinda just stumbled into this and kinda wanna leave. Idk where the guy even is right now. The only reason I'm calling is because I feel bad for the guys getting pumped full of shit." That is a pretty bad way to go. No where near the worst way to die though.

" Haha, my luck is looking up! I just need you to hunker down and wait for us. I'm calling up a ambulance too. Hold on and stay safe." That started pretty ruff, but it's looking pretty good. Now I just- Bang-

God fucking damnit! Getting shot hurts worse than I thought it would. " After all the careful planning. All the double checking. I get found out by a little theft. We don't have much time together, but -Bang-"

Maybe rushing him wasn't the best idea. That thought is quickly overshadowed by the joy of ripping him apart. First both the eyes crushed in by my thumbs. After being blinded it's so very easy to have fun with him. His hand gets mangled as I crush both it and the gun.

As he howls in pain, I check out the two bullet holes. One in my upper arm, and another on the inner thigh. Looks like both of them got lodged in the muscle. Looks like I'm staying around for the medics. Just fucking great.

Time to test out my new poker. One, two, three, and some extra seconds on the fuckers neck. He's starting to smoke a little bit. After a minutes rest, and four good kicks to his chest, his breathing is looking slightly better. Fucking A, I'm basically a doc now. I wonder how fucked up I can make you before the cops show up.

-Detective Stints-

" I don't care if it's not the killer. Either way this is a situation to stomp out with force. Now have the three vans and a ambulance meet up there. I'm going in ahead."

This is the biggest lead I have. There's no way I can let this crazy gonk kill more people. Six bodies and ten suspected victims is a rather small body count in this city. It's too bad killers body count always grow explosively.

Here it is. Now time to see if it's a trap. Two turrets just like they said. Looks like everything is turned off. Don't see anyone on the roofs. Damn, the gate is locked. Climbing up this fence is going to be a pain.

"Aaaaaaahhhh!" Damn, if this is a trap then that's the bait. Rushing in is how you become a statistic. Climbing the fence is a necessary pain.

Before going in I make sure to remove the turrets ability to shoot with some carefully removed wires. The front door doesn't have high grade ICE thankfully. Just a standard issue ICE breaker takes just under ten seconds to break through.

There's a high chance the turrets outside where just a distraction. Having shit outer defenses is a rather common tactic when everything of value is in a kill box.

Thankfully the main room doesn't have any traps in it. Just the average amount of trash and filth you'd see everywhere else. I gotta make sure not to disturb any of it. No telling if there's a mine in any of filth.

Only less than a minute is needed to clear the main floor. In that time the screams only grow more harsh. Every corner is checked as I creep up the steps. What I walk into only cases me a moment of confusion before I double check the room for traps.

" Drop the weapon, step away, and lay on the ground." Smaller female beating a male... Fuck, that looks like some expensive exotic work done. I best not fuck this up and get the special treatment of ten shots to the back of my head. It would be a suicide of course.

"Heyo! Wait, ya, I'm laying down." Thank God, she's at least following along. I'd be fucked if she decided to throw a hissy fit. "Thank you for your cooperation miss. For legal reasons I must say that I am recording this strictly for the NCPD use. Now please tell me everything you can starting from the beginning while we wait for backup."

I'm startled when she flips herself onto her back. Lucky I stop myself from doing something I'd regret.

" Right, oh... sorry about that. My back really didn't like how these fun bags arc it when I'm laying down like that. So this all started-"

Heyo everybody, how's it been? It's been rather shit for me. Work, more work, and barely any time to have fun. Anywho... I'm going back to the other chapters and fixing some sentence structure. In one of my other stories someone pointed out how my poor sentence structure was really hampering their enjoyment. Here's hoping I have the energy to find some good sources to learn from that aren't boring or unenjoyable.