Chapter 7 - The Christmas Chapter

It was Christmas Time in Vault Sixty-Nine. Truth be told, time was somewhat relative down in the vault. Without any daylight, all they had to go off of were the clocks, and those could have been fucked with any number of times. Things could have been altered, data could have been changed, and any sense of time could have been lost. If someone else were Overseer, that is.

As Overseer of the Vault, he was the one who controlled the clocks and the calendars on all terminals. Since the day that the bombs had dropped and he'd woken up in the Medical Lab with his SPECIAL stats maxed out, he'd been religious in making sure he kept things running smoothly. That included keeping the time as it was supposed to be. Luckily, thanks to his enhancements, he always knew what time it was, instinctively. It was a strange quirk of the things that the Doctor had done to him that day, but it was one that he enjoyed all the same.

Regardless, Christmas had arrived, and the women of Vault Sixty-Nine, despite every last one of them being of age and well past the time when they should have believed in Santa… had signed a petition to have HIM play the part of the Jolly St. Nick this year, to 'make up' for the 'fact' that Santa Claus clearly wouldn't be able to reach them all the way down here in their underground bunker.

Still, in the end the Overseer had agreed to the proposal. He was in charge of the vault, unequivocally in charge… but that didn't mean he was going to go against the wishes of every resident under his command. He already did that enough as it was. The young man was fully aware that if some of the women in Vault Sixty-Nine had THEIR way, he would spend all of his time ball's deep inside of woman after woman, breeding and impregnating them one after the other.

Giving them one day of the year to… indulge would keep more of them from going insane due to being down here for so long. It would help to break the monotony of Vault Life, and hopefully tide those of them over who were still stuck waiting for him to get around to them. So, the Overseer found himself sitting on a big, grandiose chair as a line of women took their turns sitting on his lap and asking him for presents.

Of course, also at the insistence of the women of Vault Sixty-Nine, the Overseer had been asked to make up Naughty and Nice Lists. After all, it was only fair that if he was going to fulfill the role of Santa, that he do it right. Under normal circumstances, this would have been all but impossible to pull off. But there was nothing normal about Vault Sixty-Nine's Overseer. The young man was not only the most intelligent, fast-thinking person in the entire vault… he also had access to every single camera and every single report and every single diary entry.

Put simply, he might not have been Santa Claus, but he WAS their Overseer… and he saw all. So, it actually wasn't all that hard to make up Naughty and Nice Lists based off of everything that the women of the vault had been up to for the last near-year or so. Based off of that, each time a woman disengaged from the front of the line to come and sit on his lap, the Overseer reacted one of two ways.

If their niceness outweighed their naughtiness and they'd been an altogether productive member of Vault Sixty-Nine for the last ten months that they'd all been down there, then he accepted them into his lap and let them ask him for a gift. Most of the time this amounted to a makeout session, along with some light molestation. He might grope their ass or their tits while he kisses them, his tongue pushing past their lips as they moaned into his mouth and squirmed on his lap.

Some of the nicest girls of the Vault were given something even better… one of Kaylee's own freshly made dildoes. The sex toys, despite having to go through a rebranding stating that they were NOT as good as his cock in any way, shape, or form, were still highly sought after, after all. Each of the women that received one from the Overseer were giddy and over the moon with the excitement.

A very few lucky vault dwellers received something both more, and less, however. About ten women in total were given a small slip of paper with a date, time, and location on it. Eyes wide, these women were far more circumspect about their gift, far more reserved as they got a quick kiss from the Overseer and then scurried off of his lap, not at all worried about not getting anything more… especially when the little slip of paper they held in their hands meant that very soon indeed, they would be impregnated by the Overseer himself.

However, if a woman had been naughty for the year… well, they got quite a different reaction. In front of the entire line, which basically amounted to the whole wide Vault, any woman who the Overseer had deemed naughty via his lists, was dragged over his lap, instead of allowed to sit upon it. Bending them over his lap, the Overseer would then spank their behind red, forcing them to count out however many smacks he felt was appropriate.

Some got five… some got ten… no one got more than fifteen though. At the end of each of these spanking sessions, the naughty girls would get up and slink away, pouting and rubbing at the reddened posteriors… though most of them also had a spark in their eye, and were rubbing their thighs together and wiggling their hips in their vault suits like they'd actually enjoyed it. Most of them had, at that.

Regardless, eventually the Overseer had gotten through everyone in the vault save for two. Neither of whom had gotten in the line, of course, knowing beforehand that they were going to be singled out. As he sits upon his 'throne', the Overseer looks out across the auditorium, as all of the women in Vault Sixty-Nine watch with bated breath for the main event to begin.

"Right then… Doctor Angela Ziegler… and Engineer Kaylee Frye. Step forward."

The two women do as they're told. On the left he has the good doctor… the blonde who was the first face he'd seen when he woke up in the vault, all those months ago. Doctor Angela Ziegler has a wide, wicked smile on her face, and is wearing her usual lab coat. Though, unlike their first interaction, she's at least got the decency to wear a blouse and pencil skirt under it today, rather than just black, lacy lingerie.

He'd impregnated her that very first day, and she'd given birth to a beautiful baby girl just a month previous to now. As a result of this, her bosom was still quite large, and likely heavy with a mother's milk. Her body still had all of that baby fat in all the right places, making her even more curvaceous and voluptuous then she had been their first time together.

Meanwhile, on the right is Kaylee Frye. The young engineer isn't showing quite yet, but he did breed her that day, when he'd gone to see her and correct her… misconceptions about his cock. The young red head fidgets and squirms, biting her lower lip as if she knows what's coming… and she's excited for it.

"There must always be a naughtiest and a nicest. One woman to be punished more than any other, and another to be rewarded."

The entire room, the largest room in the vault at that, is silent as every other woman waits and watches, eyes slightly wide, lips slightly parted. Meanwhile, Angela and Kaylee are nearly vibrating with eagerness, Angela with a wide grin on her face, and Kaylee tense but still excited. Everyone probably thinks they know what he's going to do. Everyone probably thinks that they know who the naughtiest and nicest of the two women in front of him are.

With his tone imperious and strong, the Overseer looks between Angela and Kaylee… and speaks.

"Kaylee Frye, for your efforts to better satisfy the needs of the vault, even if some of it was misguided… I declare you the Nicest Woman in the Vault."

Utter silence. It was quiet before, but now you could likely hear a pin drop as hundreds of women all collectively hold their breath at that. And yet, after a moment, not a single one of them can find that they disagree with his words. Especially not the dozens upon dozens of them who have already gotten to experience one of Kaylee's toys at this point, either through their own purchase or by a friend sharing theirs with them.

There was simply no denying the massive boon that the young engineer had been to the vault. Her simply invention had likely saved lives as it allowed women who otherwise wouldn't have been able to make it to their own time with the Overseer to stave off insanity for just a little longer. Even still… no one was expecting Doctor Angela Ziegler to be on the naughty list, let alone to be the NAUGHTIEST. Least of all the doctor herself, who's face has fallen at his declaration.

Turning his gaze towards the doctor, the first woman he'd had upon awakening in Vault Sixty-Nine, the Overseer allows a small smile to spread across his lips.

"I did tell you; didn't I doctor? All those months ago… did I not say that you would one day be punished for your insubordination?"

Perhaps it was a bit late in the happening, but truth be told, he'd been a VERY busy man. The stacked blonde doctor's eyes widen a bit at the reminder, and she ultimately ducks her head in submission, likely remembering that day, remembering how he effortlessly dominated her.

"Come here, Doctor."

She probably expected to receive a breeding in front of all of these women, today. That WOULD be a fitting reward for the Nicest Woman in the entire Vault, wouldn't it? Being allowed to bear a second child off of the Overseer's virile loins when some still hadn't even gotten to have one. Alas, Kaylee was already pregnant, so that would not be the reward that the fiery red head would be getting. And Angela… Angela was in for a punishment.

Rising from his seat as the doctor approaches him, the Overseer reaches out and grabs her by her blonde ponytail, yanking her around somewhat roughly and forcing her to face the rest of the Vault. The assembled women are all watching, unable to look away as he yanks the Doctor's lab coat off of her shoulders and tosses it to the side. Then, he goes a step further, using his immense strength to tear her blouse off of her, sending buttons flying everywhere.

Her pencil skirt goes a moment later, revealing that beneath her lab coat and her clothing… Angela was in fact wearing the black lacy lingerie that she'd had on for their very first encounter together. This was lost on the rest of the Vault, but he understood the meaning, the intention. That doesn't stop him from ripping the lingerie off of her body like he's done the rest of her clothing, tearing it to shreds and exposing the naughty doctor in front of the entire vault.

Whimpering and blushing, her fat milk jugs swinging in front of her as she's bent over, Doctor Angela Ziegler can do nothing but tremble as he whips out his fat cock and slaps it down between her ass cheeks, hot-dogging her fat backside in front of everyone. As he does so, he grabs her by her arms and pulls them back behind her, forcing her to bend forward even further, while pulling her ass up against his cock.

"Tell them, Doctor. Apologize."

Shuddering, shivering, Angela… breaks down.

"I'm s-sorry, everyone. I, hah… I tried to t-take control of the v-vault, that very first day. I tried t-to… to take control of our O-Overseer for m-my own purposes. I thought, ooh, I thought I could… be in c-charge…"

As soon as she's done with her confession, he speaks up, mostly to cut off the angriest of the women from trying to start a lynch mob.

"For her punishment… the Doctor will NOT be bred again until every woman in the Vault has had a child. Instead…"

Rather than outright saying it, he just does it, sliding his cock back until the head of his member presses against her sphincter, and then thrusting in. The Doctor cries out in pain and surprise as he takes her anally in front of the entire vault population, plowing Angela's ass hard for all to see as they watch on. Vindictive smiles spread across most of their faces, and more than one woman begins to touch themselves to the sight.

He fucks her for a while like that, plowing her ass until eventually her pained squealing and yelping turns to wanton moaning and mewling. But he never cums. He's not going to cum for her, not going to cum inside her… not for a very long time. This is the Doctor's punishment; this is what she's earned for being the Naughtiest Vault Dweller.

He brings her to orgasm after orgasm, until her legs quite literally can't support her weight anymore, and then he drops her face down onto the floor, ass up in the air. His cock, still rock hard and standing up straight, turns with him towards Kaylee as the red head startles at his sudden attention.

"As for you, Kaylee… you get the privilege of spending the rest of this year in my quarters, with me. Starting now."

He holds out a hand to the young engineer even as murmurs of awe and jealousy fill the room. Kaylee gapes but quickly recovers all the same and practically prances over to his outstretched hand, taking hold of it and letting her beloved Overseer lead her out of the room and towards his quarters. Needless to say, they don't get much rest that night… or for the rest of the week. Kaylee isn't so pregnant that she can't enjoy him in every single way that matters yet, after all, and the young woman certainly makes the most of the week she has him all to herself.

They close out the year together, with a new year just around the corner. Who knew what lay in store for Vault Sixty-Nine in the coming year… who knew?