[This takes place in the fallout universe, featuring Cait from Fallout 4]
Cait snuck around the dark wasteland town, looking for something to steal. Old habits die hard, after all, and she needed some caps for more psycho anyway. That's when she spotted it. As she was walking around, barefoot to keep herself stealthy, she saw a brotherhood of steel paladin walk into a bar. However, he left his power armor outside. Jackpot, she thought to herself, looking around to see if anyone was looking. Seeing that she was in the clear, she walked casually up to the empty suit of power armor and let herself in. She would be able to sell this for so many caps!
She entered in the back, first stepping in and placing her legs into the leg portion, aligning her torso with the suit's, and placing her hands and head in the gloves. It closed behind her. She tried to start walking in it, but it didn't budge. "What the devil?" she said aloud. "Unauthorized voice detected, scanning fingerprints." Said a robotic voice in the helmet. "Uuuh..." she spoke again, echoing inside the tight confines of the armor. "Unauthorized access attempted. Lockdown engaged." She felt the suit tighten around her. "Shite!" she exclaimed, trying to move around, the suit wouldn't budge, she couldn't even see out of the helmet. "Punishment mode engaged." said the robotic voice.
"P-punishment?!" she squealed, redoubling her efforts to escape the tight confines of the power armor. It wouldn't budge. That's when she felt it. Her shirt began to be pulled up slightly by the machine, exposing her navel. She felt a ticklish sensation on her sides, and she tried to squirm away but the armor refused to move. She started to giggle a little as the light tickling continued. She couldn't see how, but somehow her shirt was ripped, and more feathery objects began to assault her nipples. Why didn't I wear a bra today?! she swore at herself mentally as she tried to escape the tight confines of the power armor, laughing uncontrollably. She tried pulling her arms out from the gloves but something had locked her wrists into the arms, and she was trapped.
"No footwear detected, beginning phase two." "wha-a-at?!" she laughed as more feathery objects began to tickle her soles. If the machine was lighter, it would have jumped as she struggled desperately to escape the tickling. Unfortunately the heavy armor stayed in place as she laughed. She felt something pulling her toes apart and a feathery object glided between them. She laughed frantically and struggled helplessly against the heavy suit of armor. "Punishment time: 3 hours and 54 minutes remaining." "NO-OO-O," she laughed.
Cait snuck around the dark wasteland town, looking for something to steal. Old habits die hard, after all, and she needed some caps for more psycho anyway. That's when she spotted it. As she was walking around, barefoot to keep herself stealthy, she saw a brotherhood of steel paladin walk into a bar. However, he left his power armor outside. Jackpot, she thought to herself, looking around to see if anyone was looking. Seeing that she was in the clear, she walked casually up to the empty suit of power armor and let herself in. She would be able to sell this for so many caps!
She entered in the back, first stepping in and placing her legs into the leg portion, aligning her torso with the suit's, and placing her hands and head in the gloves. It closed behind her. She tried to start walking in it, but it didn't budge. "What the devil?" she said aloud. "Unauthorized voice detected, scanning fingerprints." Said a robotic voice in the helmet. "Uuuh..." she spoke again, echoing inside the tight confines of the armor. "Unauthorized access attempted. Lockdown engaged." She felt the suit tighten around her. "Shite!" she exclaimed, trying to move around, the suit wouldn't budge, she couldn't even see out of the helmet. "Punishment mode engaged." said the robotic voice.
"P-punishment?!" she squealed, redoubling her efforts to escape the tight confines of the power armor. It wouldn't budge. That's when she felt it. Her shirt began to be pulled up slightly by the machine, exposing her navel. She felt a ticklish sensation on her sides, and she tried to squirm away but the armor refused to move. She started to giggle a little as the light tickling continued. She couldn't see how, but somehow her shirt was ripped, and more feathery objects began to assault her nipples. Why didn't I wear a bra today?! she swore at herself mentally as she tried to escape the tight confines of the power armor, laughing uncontrollably. She tried pulling her arms out from the gloves but something had locked her wrists into the arms, and she was trapped.
"No footwear detected, beginning phase two." "wha-a-at?!" she laughed as more feathery objects began to tickle her soles. If the machine was lighter, it would have jumped as she struggled desperately to escape the tickling. Unfortunately the heavy armor stayed in place as she laughed. She felt something pulling her toes apart and a feathery object glided between them. She laughed frantically and struggled helplessly against the heavy suit of armor. "Punishment time: 3 hours and 54 minutes remaining." "NO-OO-O," she laughed.
Wish it were longer. 
