"Trying To Live"

[Dire_Moonfang]

It just started one day out of the blue there was no warning or any place to hide "They" had destroyed most life on the planet killing the oceans the trees more then half the population was laid waste they were the lucky ones for the people that lived had to live with ash and death nearly everywhere sources of water were scarce making people do outrageous things like looting and killing each other.


I was one of the lucky ones making my way toward one of the nearby mountains and living off the land and trying never to run into anyone else sure there were a few times I had to make trades with passerby's letting them stay a night for whatever they had on them at the time they always tried to offer there wives or daughters for use to stay on my land but I always passed it wasn't like I wasn't one for sexual needs but I never trusted people and with how the world turned out.

Today as I was taking my usual route down the mountainside to one of my secret garden stashes picking a few tomatoes from the planet I heard a noise in the nearby forest as I picked up my weapon I aimed it for the opening waiting for whatever was going to come out.

~Looks~

 

[Poprockz]

Christine stalked through the woods, a rifle in her hands. She had been on a camping trip when everything went down. Her father had been a paranoid man who had bought a cabin in the woods with a bomb shelter underneath it. He always had told her how the government would nuke its own citizens and blame it on another country to get cause for starting a war. She had always rolled her eyes at him and continued her normal life. They had been fishing at the nearby lake when "they" had begun the process of making the planet mostly unlivable.

She had made it to the bomb shelter in time, being a young and healthy 23-year old girl, but her father hadn't been fast enough as the lake was scorched. The girl had been living in the shelter for several months, not daring to visit the outside yet. After a while, she noticed that she had several more months of rations, but that she would need to supplement her supplies with meat/deer. After all, it was much better to prepare before her food supply dwindled.

Therefore, she opened the hatch and closed it, locking it behind her. She deposited the key into a safe with a 6-digit number code. A sigh escaped her; it had been tough living alone in that shelter for months. When she exited, she wasn't surprised to see the scorched landscape.

It was likely there would be water further down, meaning that animals would likely be in and out of that area, so she made her way down the mountain. Every so often, she would drop a magnet at the base of a tree. She didn't want to lead anyone to her base with something shiny, and her dad had left her a small hand-held metal detector.

She was fairly short at 5'2'', her long brown hair had been pulled back into a ponytail. Her body was fairly slim, but was healthy, strong, and well-fed. Christine wore a camo outfit that obscured her large breasts. Sturdy brown boots adorned her small feet. Her skin was soft, and her lips were not chapped. From the skin on her hands and face, it looked as though the sun hadn't touched her for a while, as pale as it was.

Christine passed by the hidden garden, not having heard him or noticed it, focused as she was on spotting a dear.

 

[Dire_Moonfang]

As I trailed my gun at the person who came out of the nearby forest I moved silently coming a bit behind them as I looked them up and down I noticed they were a female it had been so long since I felt the touch of the opposite sex.

I shook my head clearing those thoughts from my head as I pressed the barrel of my gun to her back as I said in a calm voice "Don't you move another step and drop whatever you have in your hands and get on your knees." I waited for this woman to follow my commands as I kept my gun trained on her back.

Hell, I didn't want to hurt the first person I came upon in a long time but I was no way going to lose my home to this person or anyone else for that matter.

 

[Poprockz]

Her grip on her own rifle tightened as she felt him pointing his directly into her back. If she were to move the barrel of her gun toward him, she had no doubt that he would shoot her. Sighing, she reluctantly set her rifle down on the ground, kneeling and putting her hands up in a non-threatening way as he had requested. She didn't like being vulnerable like this, but she had little choice since he had caught her by surprise.

Her heart beat quickly as she feared what would happen next. Although, she did her best to look calm and in control.

She cleared her throat, having not spoken to anyone in a long time. It would be foolish of her to say that she was alone, but she had never been a good liar. Due to this, she decided on speaking a half-truth. "My Father is expecting me back sometime soon once I've scouted for deer. I understand that trust is not something anyone with a head on their shoulders would want to do, considering the circumstances. However, I don't want any trouble with you," her feminine voice replied to him.

Christine had no idea that "they" had been responsible for all of this, having hid away at the first sign of attack. From her perspective, she assumed that the country had been attacked by another country or something. This probably had left a lot of the country without ways to secure supplies, making people angry and desperate.

 

[Dire_Moonfang]

As I watched her kneel on the ground placing her weapon down I sighed with a breath of relief not really wanting to kill this woman whoever she was I began to walk around her keeping my gun on her as I said,


"Don't worry your father will get you back in one piece but someone of your age should know better than to come onto someone's land."

As I got in front of her I noticed her features she was very pretty for her looks hell if I was any other human I would take her not caring if she tried to put up a fight I bent down slowly as I grabbed the gun with one hand still holding my gun I bent back up saying,

"So what do you think I should do with you give me a good reason why I should keep you alive and unspoiled."

 

[Poprockz]

She frowned, "someone of my age? I'm 23, I'll have you know. I'm not a child." Christine looked up into his face. He was handsome, if a little dirty. It was unwise to judge someone purely based on whether the were good-looking, though. So far he seemed somewhat reasonable.

"Also, what makes this "your land" besides the gun in your hand. Were our roles switched, would I be able to claim that this was "my Land?" she asked, narrowing her eyes at him.

It was definitely a bad idea to tell him that she had a shelter full of supplies, and she didn't want him to figure out that the only place her father was waiting for her was in the afterlife. However, she needed something to get her out of the situation. Her eyes brightened. She remembered her father had also hidden a small cache near what used to be the lake.

"I can show you where a small cache of supplies are if you let me go. Since it's going to be dark in a couple hours, I can come back tomorrow."

 

[Dire_Moonfang]

He looked up her body up as down as he chuckled slightly,

"23 really you're a young thing but don't worry you still have your life ahead of you and all that shit people say a real spitfire you are yes this is my land before everything went to shit if our roles were reversed I might like that a bit too much."

He began to think of all the ways if the roles were in fact reversed but alas that would be another time "What would I need for a small cache of supplies when I got everything back at my cabin." He was really tempted to grab this girl by the collar and have his way with her.

"Fine, I'll let you go." With that he lowered his gun from her as he said: "Your gun, on the other hand, is going to stick with me until tomorrow and so is anything else that you have on you."

 

[Poprockz]

She sighed, "Well, we'll see how it all turns out. Honestly, a life doesn't mean much when everything has gone to shit." Raising an eyebrow, she looked around. His property must be pretty large, as she could see no fences or signs of a cabin nearby.

"I know for a fact that the cache should have chocolate, a bag of salt, and at least one bag of potato chips. Not the most nutritional items, but they're supposed to be more for boosting moral and seasoning other things." This was all true. Her father always included these things in his caches. The salt was really the most practical and prized item, as it was easy to carry and a little went a long way.

"I-okay." she said sullenly. She emptied all of her pockets for him and dropped her bag. She had a lot of survival items on her, some food and water, and a change of clothes. Her hand paused as she gripped the metal detector. "I can't give you this; I need it to find my way back." Christine grimaced at the amount of useful items she was leaving with him. "Is that all? Can I go now?"

 

[Dire_Moonfang]

He listened intently as the woman told him what was in the supply cache he perked up a bit when he heard the word salt that would go a long way,

"The salt I shall take but the rest is yours I have no need for chips or chocolate."
He watched her start to take everything out of her pockets as he got a slight idea forming in his head,

"You can keep that thing but you didn't give me everything on you, your clothing is going to stay here as well."

He watched her intently now waiting for her to shed her clothes and see his first naked female in so long, he chuckled and said "Chop chop girl."

 

[Poprockz]

"What-you... What could you possibly want with my clothes?!" She frowned at him, unzipping the cammo coat she was wearing and setting it on the ground. Underneath she had been wearing a grey tank top that showed a bit of her cleavage. The coat had made her mostly formless, but without it, one could absolutely tell that she was a woman. She slowly got to her feet and gave him an irritated look as she took off the tank-top, pulling it over her head and setting it down on the pile. She wore a black bra that cupped her large breasts perfectly. Almost falling over, she pulled her pants down over her boots to get them off as well.

Christine now stood before him in nothing but a black bra, black panties, and brown hiking boots. Her skin was pale and unblemished, having not experienced the roughness of the new world outside her own shelter. Her eyes avoided his as she crossed her arms protectively over her chest for a moment. "Okay okay. You have my clothes. Can I leave NOW." The brown hair in her ponytail swayed a bit in the breeze.

 

[Dire_Moonfang]

He couldn't help but smile at this girl watching her taking off each piece of clothing as he got a good look at her body her breasts were still coved by her black bra.

He was liking the show she was putting on for him and to be honest he wasn't going to want her to stop but he gave his word he would let her leave but on the other hand, the woman's breasts were to die for he was conflicting inside,

"Take off your bra and panties then you can go on your merry way or are you afraid of what I might do to you seeing your naked body." He said with a slight grin appearing on his face.

 

[Poprockz]

His comment flustered her, and she accidentally misspoke, "I'm not afraid of you. My father was-is an army veteran." She winced. He may not have caught it, but she had used the past-tense. She didn't want him to know she was alone. Although she tried to put on a brave face, she was actually afraid of what he might do. Reaching behind herself, she unclipped her bra and let it slide down her arms, her large breasts finally exposed. Her panties were then reluctantly slid down her legs, then stepped out of.

Christine stood before him naked, save for the boots on her feet. Her face was red from embarrassment and her legs trembled slightly like a fawn taking its first steps, betraying her bravado. She turned away from him and started to walk in the opposite direction, trying to remove herself from the situation as quickly as possible.

 

[Dire_Moonfang]

He was loving how much this girl was flustered then the magic word came that would make him move for her "I'm not afraid of you. My father was-is an Army veteran."

As he heard that his smile got bigger as he watched her unsnap her bra and pull down her panties fuck she looked good enough to eat any day,

"You look very beautiful girl." He couldn't stop himself from looking at her but as all luck, it had to end as he watched her began to turn around and walked off He couldn't help himself as he stepped forward picking up the clothes she left as he slightly smirked. The girl would be back he had a deep feeling she would.

 

[Poprockz]

"Um, thanks." she replied coldly as she left. The clothing in his hands was still warm from her body as she walked off into the forest.

She tracked her shelter down using the metal detector, leaving the magnets as they were so that she could find her way back the next day. All she needed to do was to lead him to the cache, let him have what he wanted in the cache, and then he would give her all of her stuff back. She wasn't sure if she would ever be able to wear that pair of underwear again without thinking of the naked feeling she had when she pulled it down her legs, but she could certainly use everything else. The whole ordeal had been humiliating; he had seen her body all front to back.

She returned the next day, wearing another camo coat and pants. Her eyes scanned the trees as she waited for him. Christine had decided to cut down on time by locating the cache ahead of time and bringing it to him. That way, they could do the trade and she could get back to her shelter before she made another verbal slip-up. It had occurred to her that she could bring a gun, but she didn't want to possibly lose that one to him as well since he knew the area better and might sneak up on her again if she was armed. They hadn't set a time, though, so she knew she might be waiting a while. Sitting with her back against a tree, she watched and waited.

 

[Dire_Moonfang]

He had made his way back to his cabin still with a big grin on his face seeing that girl beautiful body was a very beautiful sight indeed but he still was going to up his game come tomorrow.

As he stepped into his cabin he tossed all the items the girl had onto the small couch save for her panties he looked at them intently before taking a small whiff smelling the girl's essence before tossing them into the pile he walked to the small kitchen and began cooking a small supper there wasn't much meat but he made do until he could go hunting.

That night as he slept he had the most vivid dreams about him and this girl he awoke the next morning early as he did every day making sure everything was accounted for.

He made his way back to his cabin grabbing all the items with the rifle he made sure the stuff was bundled into a small bag he made his way out back towards the small garden as his eyes scanned the area he coughed a bit letting anyone know nearby that he was close as he spoke "Are you here for your stuff back or should I keep it another night."

 

[Poprockz]

She scrambled up from the tree and looked around for the source of his voice, eventually finding him. A twig snapped as she walked toward him at a leisurely pace. “I have the cache I was talking about right here. In addition to the salt, it also had garlic powder, a bottle of whiskey, and God-knows how many feet of terra-cord. Do you want those too?”

She stepped closer and set the small box down for him to inspect. She noticed that he seemed to intend to keep his end of the bargain. “I would like my stuff back, yes. Some of that is stuff I’ll Probably need at one point or another.” Her body fidgeted nervously as she waited for a response.

Christine wondered if he was alone too or whether he had a family or group back at his cabin. Having been alone for so long, she envied those who still had people around to speak to at the very least. Even if two people didn’t like each other, they still benefited from the social interaction. This guy seemed like a bit of a pervert from their last encounter, but she wondered if she would at least be able to come back and talk to him sometime.