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Fallout New Vegas: Stephany's Gamble
(Note: This is following my character's story, so if you experienced something different or have yet to experience it, I am sorry if it is a spoiler.)
War...war never changes. Neither does the nightlife of Vegas. Booze, women, drugs, even cheap entertainment are all corrupted in this casino-ridden area. Especially in the pos-apocalyptic state it is in now. You never really know when someone will win or lose, or even die in their penthouse suite. All I am saying is that our Courier is going to experience something she will never forget.
Stephany, aka the Courier, is spending her time up in her penthouse suite in the Lucky 38. Boone is taking stock of the ammunition. His silent demeanor reflecting greatly on his personality. ED-E is playing with Rex. With Lupa's brain, Rex is probably thinking that ED-E is a threat...thusly Stephany tells them both to settle down. Veronica is in the chair next to Stephany, messing with her new dress and power fist.
"When are we heading out again Steph?" Veronica asks.
"Not sure, I kinda want to relax here you know?" Stephany replies.
Veronica nods in silence. Then gets up and heads to the kitchen. Boone just looks over at her, shrugs, and continues sorting through his clips.
"Stephany! Could you come in here?" Veronica orders.
Stephany wanders over to the kitchen to see a basket with some fruit in it. She lifts up the basket and sees a thank you card. Stephany pulls out the card and turns it around to see some sort of message:
To: Courier
If you are reading this then good news, you are now a winner of a new strip of property. Or at least you could be. Come down to The Tops and claim your prize. Fortune awaits you.
From: Talon
"Who is Talon?" Veronica asks.
"I don't know. Apparently he wants to give me something." Stephany explains.
"Don't do it..." Boone interrupts.
"Why not? If we get into any trouble we would know immediately. Besides, it isn't like fighting the Legion. We can handle anything!" Stephany says whole-heartedly.
"That may be true, but I don't want people staring at us all the time. We are very well-known around here you do realize that right?" Boone says.
"Look, you can come with us or continue taking stock. Your choice."
"I think I will stay here. Have fun."
"I will go Steph!" Veronica says excitedly.
"Ok then it is settled. Veronica and I will go. See you in an hour ok Boone?"
Boone nods and lets the two girls head out. Stephany and Veronica get into the elevator and listen to the pre-war tunes loop in the typical elevator manner. Then they go past Victor, and head to The Tops.
They make it to the outside of The Tops when they are stopped by a man in a black suit, sunglasses, black fedora, and a red tie.
"Ma'am, I am here in place of Talon. He has asked me to escort you in personally so there is no means of betrayal. Do you understand?" He says in a cold, raspy tone. Like a ghoul with a throat cold.
Stephany nods and lets the guard lead them in. She sees in there, not the typical casino guards, but these men in black. At a far roulette table, she sees a man wearing a brown suit with black tie and undershirt. Lighting his cigar she sees his scarred up, rotted face.
Talon is a ghoul? Huh, no surprise there.
"Ah, just the woman I wanted to see! Hello Courier, my name is Talon and I have a proposition for you!" Talon said in a surprisingly normal tone. Sounded almost like a normal person.
"What are you proposing?" Stephany asked.
"10 Black...for my home. 5000 caps...what do you say?" Talon delivered his ultimatum as if he was going to threaten he with a holdout pistol. Nonetheless, Stephany brought out 5000 caps, and placed them on 30 Red.
"You're on!" Stephany yelled as the roulette was spun by an armed man in black. The ball was placed and off it went...spinning and spinning. As it slowed down, Stephany realized that her deal with this ghoul will pay off as it stopped on 30 Red.
"YES! I WON!!!" Stephany cheered as she jumped with glee with Veronica.
"Yes you did, here is the money, the deed to my home, and a word of advice." Talon explained.
Stephany looked in awe of what he was mentioning. Advice? What could he possibly have to say?
"That house there, is a mansion. In the mansion is a maid that is absolutely infatuated with me. Thing is, she is infatuated with every master in there. Hopefully, with you holding possession of the building, she will finally go back to normal."
This news was a surprise and almost a joke to Stephany and Veronica. There is no way any woman would love a ghoul like him.
"Is she human?" Veronica asked.
"Yes, she is human. She has long blue hair, average height, and she always wears an apron over her slave clothing." Talon said as he stood up out of his seat, a smirk crossing his decomposed face. "Have fun, I know she will." Then he wandered out the door with all his guards following suit.
"What do you think he means?" Veronica asks Stephany.
"I don't know but I want to meet this woman. She might need a little talk from me." Stephany said as they went out to the new property.
"What about Boone, ED-E, and Rex?" Veronica asked.
"I will radio them the details." Stephany said.
Stephany pulled out here NCR radio and changed the frequency to their penthouses HAM radio.
"Boone...we got a mansion now. Sending coordinates."
In the penthouse suite, Boone listens to the HAM radio and hears the coordinates. He records it on Holotape and leaves it at that.
Meantime, Stephany and Veronica make it to the mansion. It is a glorious structure that seems to have not been affected by the wasteland's grip. Trees flourishing, birds singing, and a maid standing at attention at the water fountain in the front.
"Hello Mistress, how may I serve you?" She says in a very cold manner.
"I just want a tour of the mansion." Stephany orders.
"Right this way Mistress." She says in a happier tone.
As they venture through the mansion they see it is definitely abundant in pre-war artifacts. Books about communists and how to defend against them. The original American Flag on the wall. Even a collection of Nuka-Cola merchandise in its own room. This place had it all.
"Finally, this is the kitchen. Most of the food I cook is described as very delicious. At least that is what all the masters said." The maid explains sadly.
"What is your real name?" Veronica asks.
"Lyla. What are your names?" Lyla asks.
"I'm Stephany, and this is Veronica." Stephany points out.
"Well, it is almost dinner time. Let me fix you two something delicious." Lyla says with a giggle. She then moves over to the fridge and pulls out the ingredients for a meal to remember.
Stephany and Veronica wander around the mansion looking at everything. The journals of the previous masters who used to own the mansion are all tucked away in a cabinet. Veronica pulls it out and starts reading a passage:
Dear Journal,
I think she is trying to kill me. All she has done is make mistake after mistake. If I fire her, she might retaliate. If I don't, she might kill me in one of her "stove fires!" I hope I find a replacement soon before she does something drastic. Though I will definitely miss her cooking. Most delicious food I have ever tasted.
"So she is a clutz?" Stephany asks.
"I guess so...I wonder who wrote this." Veronica says puzzled.
She inpects the front and sees written in the bottom left-hand corner:
Property of Talon I. Centwald
"Oh My God! It is Talon who owned this!" Veronica screams.
"He wasn't a ghoul, he was badly hurt. No wonder he spoke so normally!" Stephany deduces as Lyla comes in.
"Dinner is ready everyone!" Lyla says happily.
"Should we? The food is at least good." Veronica whispers.
Stephany nods as they head to the dining room. The whole table, which is almost the length of an Olympic Swimming pool, is covered in the most gorgeous banquet. Roasted pig, pheasant, turkey, pie, cake, she has prepared all this food in about an hour. Stunned, Veronica and Stephany dig in.
All the food falling off the bone and into their growing guts. Even Lyla is eating her decadent confections. Never feeling full, they all continue gorging themselves.
Stephany's belly is straining against her Merc Adventurer outfit. Pushing her sweater up, her soft belly exposed to the world. An apron of flesh covers her increasingly softer legs. Her breasts, dabbled in icing, are noticably bigger. As is her butt, as the fabric on her tight pants are pushed to the limit. Every swallow, gulp, and motion causes her belly to shake. Her chair is lucky it is reinforced,
Veronica isn't boding as well. She grew up eating Brotherhood food. Nothing but scraps. Having real food is making her go berserk in her feast. Her stomach is already at her knees. Her slave garb is pushed under her growing breasts. The sloshing of her stomach is like having a massage from the inside. Her thighs are almost touching if it wasn't for the fact her belly is in the way.
Lyla, however is doing the best. She is pigging out, don't get me wrong, but she is not gaining as much. Her belly is exposed under her apron as she rubs it and coos at the sight of it's growth. It is the size of a basketball and as soft as a balloon full of pudding. She gives it a playful slap as she looks up at her two Mistresses. How big they have gotten. This will make her job much easier.
"Ugh *urp* that was good. I can't believe we finished all that food." Stephany says as she brushes her fiery hair out of her face.
"You said it, *uuUuUuUuurp* I never ate that good!" Veronica exclaims in joy as she slaps her large gut.
"You two are so cute when you are stuffed." Lyla giggles as she look at her Mistresses bellies. How big they got. Like they ate beanbag chairs.
"Well it is time for us to get to bed. Come on Veronica, let me help you up." Stephany says as she waddles over to Veronica, helping her out of her chair and up to her room. Lyla watches as they both head up to their rooms. Lyla heads up with them to help Veronica into bed. Then she escorts Stephany into her room and onto the bed.
"Thanks for the meal Lyla. It was delicious." Stephany says sleepily.
"It was not a big deal. I do, however, have something to say about it." Lyla says cryptically.
"What is it?" Stephany asks.
"The food you ate, was not what it seemed. It was specially tended to by me so it would become very fattening and juicy. It has, adverse side-effects. Like rapid weight gain, quick digestion, and appetite enhancement. You never got full because the food made you more hungry. You are so big because you digested it so fast it all became fat. I ate the same food, just not as much. I still got pretty fat though." She demonstrates as she takes a handful of fat and jiggles it.
"I don't mind being fat, I really like it. I am warm, soft, and I get to eat whatever I want. As long as you make me fatter, I don't care what you do." Stephany says as she yawns and goes to bed. Lyla kisses her forehead and heads down to the Servants' Quarters.
"At least this one won't leave me." Lyla says as she rubs her belly and falls asleep.

Description
Fallout New Vegas: Stephany's Gamble
(Note: This is following my character's story, so if you experienced something different or have yet to experience it, I am sorry if it is a spoiler.)
War...war never changes. Neither does the nightlife of Vegas. Booze, women, drugs, even cheap entertainment are all corrupted in this casino-ridden area. Especially in the pos-apocalyptic state it is in now. You never really know when someone will win or lose, or even die in their penthouse suite. All I am saying is that our Courier is going to experience something she will never forget.
Stephany, aka the Courier, is spending her time up in her penthouse suite in the Lucky 38. Boone is taking stock of the ammunition. His silent demeanor reflecting greatly on his personality. ED-E is playing with Rex. With Lupa's brain, Rex is probably thinking that ED-E is a threat...thusly Stephany tells them both to settle down. Veronica is in the chair next to Stephany, messing with her new dress and power fist.
"When are we heading out again Steph?" Veronica asks.
"Not sure, I kinda want to relax here you know?" Stephany replies.
Veronica nods in silence. Then gets up and heads to the kitchen. Boone just looks over at her, shrugs, and continues sorting through his clips.
"Stephany! Could you come in here?" Veronica orders.
Stephany wanders over to the kitchen to see a basket with some fruit in it. She lifts up the basket and sees a thank you card. Stephany pulls out the card and turns it around to see some sort of message:
To: Courier
If you are reading this then good news, you are now a winner of a new strip of property. Or at least you could be. Come down to The Tops and claim your prize. Fortune awaits you.
From: Talon
"Who is Talon?" Veronica asks.
"I don't know. Apparently he wants to give me something." Stephany explains.
"Don't do it..." Boone interrupts.
"Why not? If we get into any trouble we would know immediately. Besides, it isn't like fighting the Legion. We can handle anything!" Stephany says whole-heartedly.
"That may be true, but I don't want people staring at us all the time. We are very well-known around here you do realize that right?" Boone says.
"Look, you can come with us or continue taking stock. Your choice."
"I think I will stay here. Have fun."
"I will go Steph!" Veronica says excitedly.
"Ok then it is settled. Veronica and I will go. See you in an hour ok Boone?"
Boone nods and lets the two girls head out. Stephany and Veronica get into the elevator and listen to the pre-war tunes loop in the typical elevator manner. Then they go past Victor, and head to The Tops.
They make it to the outside of The Tops when they are stopped by a man in a black suit, sunglasses, black fedora, and a red tie.
"Ma'am, I am here in place of Talon. He has asked me to escort you in personally so there is no means of betrayal. Do you understand?" He says in a cold, raspy tone. Like a ghoul with a throat cold.
Stephany nods and lets the guard lead them in. She sees in there, not the typical casino guards, but these men in black. At a far roulette table, she sees a man wearing a brown suit with black tie and undershirt. Lighting his cigar she sees his scarred up, rotted face.
Talon is a ghoul? Huh, no surprise there.
"Ah, just the woman I wanted to see! Hello Courier, my name is Talon and I have a proposition for you!" Talon said in a surprisingly normal tone. Sounded almost like a normal person.
"What are you proposing?" Stephany asked.
"10 Black...for my home. 5000 caps...what do you say?" Talon delivered his ultimatum as if he was going to threaten he with a holdout pistol. Nonetheless, Stephany brought out 5000 caps, and placed them on 30 Red.
"You're on!" Stephany yelled as the roulette was spun by an armed man in black. The ball was placed and off it went...spinning and spinning. As it slowed down, Stephany realized that her deal with this ghoul will pay off as it stopped on 30 Red.
"YES! I WON!!!" Stephany cheered as she jumped with glee with Veronica.
"Yes you did, here is the money, the deed to my home, and a word of advice." Talon explained.
Stephany looked in awe of what he was mentioning. Advice? What could he possibly have to say?
"That house there, is a mansion. In the mansion is a maid that is absolutely infatuated with me. Thing is, she is infatuated with every master in there. Hopefully, with you holding possession of the building, she will finally go back to normal."
This news was a surprise and almost a joke to Stephany and Veronica. There is no way any woman would love a ghoul like him.
"Is she human?" Veronica asked.
"Yes, she is human. She has long blue hair, average height, and she always wears an apron over her slave clothing." Talon said as he stood up out of his seat, a smirk crossing his decomposed face. "Have fun, I know she will." Then he wandered out the door with all his guards following suit.
"What do you think he means?" Veronica asks Stephany.
"I don't know but I want to meet this woman. She might need a little talk from me." Stephany said as they went out to the new property.
"What about Boone, ED-E, and Rex?" Veronica asked.
"I will radio them the details." Stephany said.
Stephany pulled out here NCR radio and changed the frequency to their penthouses HAM radio.
"Boone...we got a mansion now. Sending coordinates."
In the penthouse suite, Boone listens to the HAM radio and hears the coordinates. He records it on Holotape and leaves it at that.
Meantime, Stephany and Veronica make it to the mansion. It is a glorious structure that seems to have not been affected by the wasteland's grip. Trees flourishing, birds singing, and a maid standing at attention at the water fountain in the front.
"Hello Mistress, how may I serve you?" She says in a very cold manner.
"I just want a tour of the mansion." Stephany orders.
"Right this way Mistress." She says in a happier tone.
As they venture through the mansion they see it is definitely abundant in pre-war artifacts. Books about communists and how to defend against them. The original American Flag on the wall. Even a collection of Nuka-Cola merchandise in its own room. This place had it all.
"Finally, this is the kitchen. Most of the food I cook is described as very delicious. At least that is what all the masters said." The maid explains sadly.
"What is your real name?" Veronica asks.
"Lyla. What are your names?" Lyla asks.
"I'm Stephany, and this is Veronica." Stephany points out.
"Well, it is almost dinner time. Let me fix you two something delicious." Lyla says with a giggle. She then moves over to the fridge and pulls out the ingredients for a meal to remember.
Stephany and Veronica wander around the mansion looking at everything. The journals of the previous masters who used to own the mansion are all tucked away in a cabinet. Veronica pulls it out and starts reading a passage:
Dear Journal,
I think she is trying to kill me. All she has done is make mistake after mistake. If I fire her, she might retaliate. If I don't, she might kill me in one of her "stove fires!" I hope I find a replacement soon before she does something drastic. Though I will definitely miss her cooking. Most delicious food I have ever tasted.
"So she is a clutz?" Stephany asks.
"I guess so...I wonder who wrote this." Veronica says puzzled.
She inpects the front and sees written in the bottom left-hand corner:
Property of Talon I. Centwald
"Oh My God! It is Talon who owned this!" Veronica screams.
"He wasn't a ghoul, he was badly hurt. No wonder he spoke so normally!" Stephany deduces as Lyla comes in.
"Dinner is ready everyone!" Lyla says happily.
"Should we? The food is at least good." Veronica whispers.
Stephany nods as they head to the dining room. The whole table, which is almost the length of an Olympic Swimming pool, is covered in the most gorgeous banquet. Roasted pig, pheasant, turkey, pie, cake, she has prepared all this food in about an hour. Stunned, Veronica and Stephany dig in.
All the food falling off the bone and into their growing guts. Even Lyla is eating her decadent confections. Never feeling full, they all continue gorging themselves.
Stephany's belly is straining against her Merc Adventurer outfit. Pushing her sweater up, her soft belly exposed to the world. An apron of flesh covers her increasingly softer legs. Her breasts, dabbled in icing, are noticably bigger. As is her butt, as the fabric on her tight pants are pushed to the limit. Every swallow, gulp, and motion causes her belly to shake. Her chair is lucky it is reinforced,
Veronica isn't boding as well. She grew up eating Brotherhood food. Nothing but scraps. Having real food is making her go berserk in her feast. Her stomach is already at her knees. Her slave garb is pushed under her growing breasts. The sloshing of her stomach is like having a massage from the inside. Her thighs are almost touching if it wasn't for the fact her belly is in the way.
Lyla, however is doing the best. She is pigging out, don't get me wrong, but she is not gaining as much. Her belly is exposed under her apron as she rubs it and coos at the sight of it's growth. It is the size of a basketball and as soft as a balloon full of pudding. She gives it a playful slap as she looks up at her two Mistresses. How big they have gotten. This will make her job much easier.
"Ugh *urp* that was good. I can't believe we finished all that food." Stephany says as she brushes her fiery hair out of her face.
"You said it, *uuUuUuUuurp* I never ate that good!" Veronica exclaims in joy as she slaps her large gut.
"You two are so cute when you are stuffed." Lyla giggles as she look at her Mistresses bellies. How big they got. Like they ate beanbag chairs.
"Well it is time for us to get to bed. Come on Veronica, let me help you up." Stephany says as she waddles over to Veronica, helping her out of her chair and up to her room. Lyla watches as they both head up to their rooms. Lyla heads up with them to help Veronica into bed. Then she escorts Stephany into her room and onto the bed.
"Thanks for the meal Lyla. It was delicious." Stephany says sleepily.
"It was not a big deal. I do, however, have something to say about it." Lyla says cryptically.
"What is it?" Stephany asks.
"The food you ate, was not what it seemed. It was specially tended to by me so it would become very fattening and juicy. It has, adverse side-effects. Like rapid weight gain, quick digestion, and appetite enhancement. You never got full because the food made you more hungry. You are so big because you digested it so fast it all became fat. I ate the same food, just not as much. I still got pretty fat though." She demonstrates as she takes a handful of fat and jiggles it.
"I don't mind being fat, I really like it. I am warm, soft, and I get to eat whatever I want. As long as you make me fatter, I don't care what you do." Stephany says as she yawns and goes to bed. Lyla kisses her forehead and heads down to the Servants' Quarters.
"At least this one won't leave me." Lyla says as she rubs her belly and falls asleep.