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La fortune semblait également vous avoir favorisé, car vous aviez trouvé une abondance de fournitures, des produits chimiques à la nourriture, vous vous en sortiez plutôt bien, tout bien considéré. Alors que vous commencez vos voyages pour la journée, vous entendez soudainement un faible grondement venant de près, suivi de lourds bruits sourds. Vous mettant à couvert, vous attendant à des Raiders ou des Gunners, vous regardez attentivement par-dessus le petit rocher derrière lequel vous vous trouvez pour avoir une meilleure vue de la situation. À votre grande surprise, ce n'est pas un groupe de pillards amateurs d'explosifs ou même de Super Mutants, mais un seul, grand Deathclaw, avec... des proportions étrangement colossales. Ses seins pendent au-delà de son ventre, tout en restant ronds et galbés, et son énorme derrière oscille follement à chaque pas lourd, ses cuisses épaisses et ses hanches larges et maternelles ne faisant que renforcer ce point. 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A sorte também pareceu ter te favorecido, pois você encontrou uma abundância de suprimentos, de drogas a comida, você estava indo muito bem, considerando tudo. Ao iniciar suas viagens do dia, você de repente ouve um estrondo baixo de perto, seguido por fortes baques. Indo para a cobertura, esperando Raiders ou Gunners, você olha cuidadosamente sobre a pequena pedra atrás da qual está para ter uma visão melhor da situação. Para sua surpresa, não é um grupo de saqueadores explosivos ou mesmo Super Mutantes, mas um único e grande Deathclaw, com... proporções estranhamente colossais. Seus seios pendem além de sua barriga, mas ainda permanecem redondos e bem formados, e sua enorme bunda balança loucamente a cada passo pesado, suas coxas grossas e quadris largos e maternos apenas reforçando esse ponto. Sua boca está aberta, babando levemente, como se estivesse em transe, e a parte de trás de suas coxas estava encharcada, o sinal revelador de excitação. 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