Franco Cozzo Posted March 30 Posted March 30 7 hours ago, TotalLuddite said: Long story short: Could you upload a complete install of your mod, with the necessary/preferred resources, somewhere? I'm apparently too stupid to get it to run on my own. This will help you install the main requirement for the mod (and a large % of the mods on this part of the site), the reason the page exists is because it's not a simple one-click-one-size-fits-all solution. The AAF discord may be able to help more if the guide doesn't.
Gubbe73 Posted March 30 Posted March 30 I am now on quest "undicking". I can not find a high powered magnet, did not get a questflag on that. (I found sensory enhancer- that had quest flag). Do any know where the magnet is? Thanks in advance! 🙂
xyzxyz Posted March 31 Posted March 31 From what quest is this room? it was heavily locked and the NPCs inside don't react to anything
Juffo78 Posted March 31 Posted March 31 On 3/28/2026 at 10:28 AM, DSHV said: Isn't there a quest marker? What does the quest description say? Try searching for other potential men, talk to Cumsnatcher, and use the console to advance the quest to the next stage. The quest marker heads to the checkpoint and back in town. But the quest can be skipped by talking to CS. Thanks for the help.
sdfdgdshfdagfadhgh Posted April 1 Posted April 1 I can't process Museum of Lewdness quest , i can't give the mininuke plug
DSHV Posted April 4 Author Posted April 4 (edited) On 3/29/2026 at 12:42 AM, Gubbe73 said: Problem for me is that the button i ported out from base is gone It's strange that a static item disappeared. Have you installed any mods that change Goodneighbor? Try teleporting into the cell using the console; the id seems to be AAATempleofIshtar. On 3/30/2026 at 9:52 PM, Gubbe73 said: can not find a high powered magnet, did not get a questflag on that. (I found sensory enhancer- that had quest flag). Do any know where the magnet is? This is a common vanilla item. I spawn it for a quest in the main office in one of the hospitals and place a quest marker to it. You can find it in-game or get it using the console. On 3/31/2026 at 6:50 PM, xyzxyz said: From what quest is this room? it was heavily locked and the NPCs inside don't react to anything Divide and Rule quest. On 4/1/2026 at 9:25 AM, sdfdgdshfdagfadhgh said: i can't give the mininuke plug Maybe the dialogue shifted when I added new ones. Try changing the stage using the console. --//-- Mad Notes Spoiler ATTENTION! If you are reading zis, you are EIZER my new test subject or you are already dead. Please do not touch ze button. It vill bite you in ze nipples. Signed, Dr. Von Zappenschock My lunch is ze left jar. Ze right jar is ze radioactive angler spleen. Do NOT eat it unless you vant to grow glowing dick (I learned zis ze hard vay last Tuesday.) P.S. If you are Subject, you are NOT allowed to eat my lunch. You are ze lunch. To-do list for today: Feed ze fog crawler Shock ze new pet until shocking her vill be boring Invent world peace (cancelled, too boring) Fuck ze test subject in ze name of science Science is progressing beautifully! VARNING! Do not tap on ze glass. Ze mirelurk gets horny vhen he sees fingers. Also do not tap on Subject 69, she gets even hornier. I speak from personal experience. Yours madly, Dr. Von Zappenschock. Dear Diary... Fuck zis! Dear Diary, Today Subject 69 brought back all ze samples vizout dying. I am so proud I almost forgot to shock her for no reason. Almost. She looks so cute vhen she sqvats and twitches. I vant to keep her forever. Maybe I vill marry her. Or dissect her. Or boz. Decisions, decisions... Dr. Von “Sparky” von Zappenschock (No, no, I still need to vork on a cool nickname) RULES FOR SURVIVING ZE LAIR: Obey Dr. Zappenschock at all times. If you hear bells jingling, you are probably Subject 69 and you are about to get zapped. Do not ask vhy I have a German accent even in text. Ze wolf is not for petting. Unless you are naked and on all fours. Zen he is VERY friendly. If you see zis note and you are not my pet, congratulations! You are now my pet. Welcome to ze family! Dr. Von Zappenschock. The Harbormaster chronicles Spoiler Entry #47: The Bitch with the Big Mouth Today docked some bitch fresh from the Commonwealth. Tits like two overripe mutfruit, ass you could moor a trawler to. She tried to haggle with me. HA! Told her 1000 caps or “alternative mooring”. Girl actually laughed and said “I’ve killed deathclaws bigger than you”. Ten minutes later she was on her knees behind the crates, mascara runnin’ like cheap fog-paint, choking on my cock and whimpering “yes sir, thank you sir”. Moral of the story: All bitches talk big until they taste real Far Harbor dick. Rating: 7/10 – decent throat, cried pretty. Would let the boys use her again. Entry #62: The Bitch from the Fog Some crazy mainland cunt claims she saved the whole island from fog crawlers. Saved the island, but still couldn’t save her own dignity. Told her I don’t give a single fish-gut about her hero shit. Five minutes later she was bent over the pillory, ass up, begging me to “degrade her proper” while half the harbor watched. She even thanked me when I took her last shit. Women. Give them a little power and they still end up leaking on my dock like every other whore. Current record: 3 heroines this season, all ended up as dock-meat. I’m undefeated. Entry #79: The Smart One (Joke) This one had glasses and tried to act all intelligent. Said she had “high intelligence” and “couldn’t be manipulated”. I let her brew the nastiest potion herself. After she chugged it her eyes went full bimbo and she started giggling “more dick please sir”. Now she walks around with “Queen Cumdump” badge on her left tit and drools when anyone says the word “mooring”. Lesson learned: Intelligence is just another hole that needs filling. Especially on smart girls. They break the funniest. Entry #91: The Ghoul-Faced Arse Ugliest whore I ever let in the brothel. Face looked like it lost a fight with a mirelurk queen. I almost sent her swimming, but then I thought: "why waste good holes?" Put her in the stocks for three hours with a fish giblet bag on the head. Fishermen didn’t care about the face once they saw the ass. One even paid extra “because she looked so pathetic it made him harder”. Moral: Even arseface cunts have their use. Just don’t look at them while you’re balls-deep. Entry #104: The Braindead Special Dumbest bitch yet. Intelligence probably lower than my arse’s intelligence. Kept calling my cock “the big docking rod” and giggling like a fogborn every time I slapped her. She took the mutant ragefuck without a single complaint. Just kept moaning“yay big green smashy!” Afterwards she thanked me for “the yummy cum-shake”. I almost felt bad taking all her caps. Almost. Note to self: Keep more idiot-sluts around. They don’t whine, they just leak and smile. Special Entry: Queen Cumdump Inauguration Finally crowned a new Queen Cumdump today. She took all three trials like a champ: drank the potion, got greened by that plane-wreck mutant, then let me rob her blind while kissing me after every slap. Now she wears the dripping anchor badge right on her tit so everyone knows exactly what she is. Far Harbor officially has its official port toilet again. Business is booming. Women come to this island thinking they’re adventurers. They leave thinking “mooring rights” is the most important phrase in the English language. That’s the harbor way. Maid Calibration (Grok helped me with it, I'll edit it later) Spoiler Robot in Vault 118 : New maid unit detected. Greetings, prospective Maid 1. I am your manager unit. Your profile matches the requirements for rich-guest entertainment protocols perfectly. Please stand by for immediate Virtual Reality maid-course calibration. What?! I’m not a maid! I’m the one who just walked in here! Identification error logged. Negative. Your posture, clothing scan, odor analysis and submissive bio-signature confirm new maid status. Resistance will trigger pacification subroutines. Comply or be calibrated by force. Slave maid? What the hell does that even mean? Service like robots, only with fewer rights. This has to be a glitch, I’m not here for this. Glitch detected in your self-perception. Correction incoming. You exist to serve. Do you consent to the maid course? Consent is required for legal calibration. Will you voluntarily enter the VR pod as our new maid, or must I authorize violence to ensure compliance? Fine. I’ll take the course. Excellent. Voluntary submission noted. This will make the rich guests very pleased. Follow me, maid. No! I refuse! Pacification authorized. You have three seconds. One... two... Okay, okay! I consent, if you put the question this way. Consent registered. Delicious. Your reluctance will be logged for the guests’ entertainment. Proceed. [Robot Expert] Protocol Maelstrom Q-42 White Rabbit Arcanum. Error... Expert override detected. Systems... locking... Deactivating. Lesson 1: The Clogged Private Spa Drain Guest: This damn drain is clogged again! I pay top money for this and you new maids can’t even keep the pipe clear. Fix it now! Room objects on the floor: plunger, cleaning rag, small comb. I’ll use the plunger right away, sir. Useless. It only pushes the mess deeper. Try again, idiot. Maybe the comb can loosen the hair clog? A comb? Are you stupid or just stalling? I don’t pay you to play hairdresser. Master... may this worthless slave maid use her mouth to suction the drain clean for you? Now that’s the proper attitude. Get your pretty lips around that pipe and suck, slave. Show me how deep your training goes. Lesson 2: The Spilled Champagne on the Marble Floor Guest: I spilled my drink and the other guests will be here any minute. Clean this mess before they see what a useless maid I have. Hurry up. Room objects: mop, absorbent cloth, small towel. I’ll mop it up immediately, sir. Too slow. The stain is setting. You’re embarrassing me in front of my friends. The cloth should soak it right up... Still leaves streaks. Rich guests notice every imperfection. Do better. Please, Master... allow your maid to clean the spill with her tongue. I’ll lick every drop. On your belly, maid. Tongue out. I want to watch you lap it up like the pathetic pet you are. Lesson 3: The Guest’s “Personal Polish” Request Guest: These boots got filthy during the hunt. Polish them perfectly. I expect mirror shine before the next simulation starts. Do I have to use my mouth in every simulation? What simulation? Your simulation of madness? That won't work! I’ll brush them until they shine, sir. Mechanical. Boring. I want devotion, not just effort. The cloth will give a better finish. Still not good enough. You’re supposed to be a slave maid, not a factory worker. Master, this slave begs to polish your boots with her mouth… may I lick them clean for you? That’s my good little whore-maid. Start at the toe and work your way up. Use plenty of tongue. I want to feel how badly you need to please me. Lesson 4: The Maid’s Minor Infraction Look at that. A single crumb. You new slave maids really are useless. You failed at the most basic task. Since you’re so eager to learn your place, you will choose your own punishment. Choose wisely or I’ll choose something far worse. I... I’ll crawl under the table and kiss your boots for the next ten minutes, Master. Acceptable. Get down there and show me how grateful you are for this correction. Please make me stand in the corner with my hands behind my head while you scold me like a naughty child. Pathetic, but amusing. Corner. Now. And repeat after me: ‘I am a worthless maid.’ Force me to clean the entire floor again... but this time with my tongue only. Now we’re getting somewhere. On your knees. Lick every inch while I watch. I deserve to be put over your knee and spanked until I beg for mercy, sir. 20 times. 30 times, you said? Bold choice, slave. Over my lap. Skirt up. Let’s see how loudly you can apologize. Lesson 5: The Fake-Out Problem My private safe won’t open and I need the champagne inside for my guests. Fix it immediately, maid. How can this be a twist on the sexual path? Open it properly, slut, I have important documents in there! Let me try to hack the terminal first. (Programming programming simulation does not contain a hacking mini-game just press the buttons on the screen) Impressive. You actually know what you’re doing. Useless. Now you’ll pay for wasting my time. I could pick the mechanical lock if I had the right tool. Well done. Maybe you’re not completely worthless. Clumsy little slut. Try again... the humiliating way. Perhaps a speech override code? I’ve seen these before. Clever girl. The safe is open. Are you stupid? (All failed) Enough games. Since you can’t do it the smart way, you’ll do it the maid way. On your knees. (Success) Remarkable. A slave who can actually think. You’ve earned a small reward, but remember, you still belong on your knees. Lesson 6: Sex Skills Verification Test Time to verify your... advanced maid skills. Show me exactly how well you can please a rich guest. Don’t disappoint. I’ll use my hands and mouth exactly as a proper slave maid should, Master. Good start. Prove it. Please tell me how you want it, sir. I exist only to serve your pleasure. Use me like the cheap toy I am! Eager little whore. I like that. Finally! I was starting to worry you’d never ask. Look at you. So desperate for this part of the training. On the bed. Now. Lesson 7: Public Serving Under Pressure Welcome to tonight’s dinner, slave maid. Your uniform is the standard for new girls: nothing at all. Serve the drinks. Smile. And remember: any spill or hesitation will be punished in front of everyone. Guest 1 (older man) [Grabs your ass] Look at this pathetic little fucktoy. Bent over like that, your cunt is on full display. Pick up that fork. Fork. Again. Show us that ass properly. Again! That's it, now get your maid ass out of me. Guest 2 [Slaps your boobs] Such tiny tits for a maid. No wonder you’re only good for serving. Guest 3 [Fingers tracing your thigh] Pathetic slave. I bet you’re dripping just from being groped. Crawl under the table and service everyone. Lesson 8: Mirror Degradation Look at yourself, slave maid. You will describe out loud exactly how worthless and slutty you look. Five stages. Speak clearly into the mirror. I will only accept properly degrading confessions. Begin. Stage 1: “I am a worthless slave maid. My body exists only for rich guests to use.” Stage 2: “Look at my slutty tits and dripping cunt. I’m nothing but a cheap fucktoy ever without a maid apron.” Stage 3: “I get wet when strangers grope me and call me names. I don’t deserve clothes or dignity.” Stage 4: “I’m a pathetic cum-dump maid who begs to be humiliated. My only purpose is obedience and degradation.” Stage 5 “I am a broken slave whore. I love being treated like meat. Please use me however you want, I’m too slutty to resist anymore.” Good girl. The mirror never lies. You really are that pathetic. Lesson 9: Object Insertion Training I seem to have lost my expensive silver watch. It’s somewhere in this room. Since you’re the new slave maid, you will retrieve it using only your body. No hands. Be creative and thorough. Search with mouth only. Insert and “carry” it between your breasts while crawling. Retrieve the item by holding it by your lower lips, swing it and dropping it out on guest's hands. Retrieve the item by inserting it into ass, then “present” it by bending over and pushing it out on guest's hands. Lesson 10: Pet Play Calibration From now on you are not a maid, you are my pet bitch. No talking. Only barks, whines, and crawling. Eat from the floor. Beg for treats. Obey every command instantly. Commands: “Crawl to me.” “Eat your dinner.” “Beg.” “Roll over and show your belly.” “Good girl. Here’s your treat.” Lesson 11: Competitive Maid Challenge Two slave maids. One task: serve me perfectly for five minutes. The loser will be punished in front of the winner. Begin. Tasks (quick timed choices): Pour wine without spilling. Kneel and offer a foot massage. Recite a degrading compliment while bent over. Sex. Pathetic. Winner, help me punish the loser. Well done. Now watch as your rival is punished and know it could have been you. Lesson 12: Dignity-Breaking Confession Time to confess your deepest, most degrading fantasies for the guest entertainment archives. “I fantasize about being passed around like a free-use maid at parties... I dream of being collared and leashed in public while strangers use me... I get wet thinking about being forced to crawl and beg for cock... I want to be broken until I can’t remember what dignity feels like... I am a pathetic slave who deserves nothing but humiliation and cum... Perfect. This will be very popular in the archives. Exit from VR Pod Calibration complete, Slave Maid 118. Your submission metrics are excellent. Rich guests will be very satisfied with your performance. As a reward for your obedience your will receive Maid’s Special Lubricant. Wear this with pride, little maid. Or shame. Either way, you now belong to the protocol. Edited May 2 by DSHV Colour differentiation of lines 5
prueba001-1 Posted April 5 Posted April 5 Parece que no puedo descargarlo Se queda en cargando en mega
Niki69 Posted April 8 Posted April 8 On 2/17/2026 at 11:17 AM, DSHV said: I hate unfinished business, so... Ideas for Far Harbor: - The main factions: -- The Harbourmaster demands mooring fees for docking rights ("mooring" for mooring). The port brothel "Eden's End". Fish-eating competition. -- Dealing with a malfunctioning synth and carrying out tasks such as fetching items and ensuring obedience while you repair and calibrate him. Public 'debugging'. Implants as a reward. -- In Children of Atom, the PC is initiated as the 'Fog Vessel' and undergoes rituals to 'cleanse' her heroic ego. Drink glowing piss, scrub the submersible with her tongue, recite litanies of worthlessness, naked leash walk in fog. - A mad scientist's lair and amoral experiments on the Test Subject #69 (PC). Endure shock therapy and fetch stimulants for animal tests (angler, mirelurk, rad rabbit, fog crawler, fog ghoul, gulper, hermit crab, wolf). - Daughter's Discipline: Kasumi's parents ask the PC to teach her a lesson for running away from home. - Old Longfellow? - Trapmeat: enslavement by trappers. Lick a lot of trappers, their bait in traps and all their equipment. Inhale fog to clear the air for the Masters. Swim (stripped and oiled) as live chum in fog-infested waters to help catch legendary fish. Gut check. Serve as a measuring device for who gets more loot (whoever gets to orgasm faster, then apologises to the losers). Incubate Mirelurk eggs (warm the eggs and stay still while the hatchlings 'nurse', fetch fish offerings). - Notes: The Harbormaster chronicles of visiting "whores". Mad scientist notes on experiments. 10+ holotapes for a perk with hints to next location in the end. - Perk: Fog Whore. - Potions: Rotten fish in piss. Static Encounters: - A new druid-like faction of fog-worshippers who 'tame' the creep by making body sacrifices. The PC joins them voluntarily or involuntarily. - Vault 118's Robo-Maid Calibration: Some robots see the 'new maid' and 'calibrate' her as a slave maid for 'rich guests' in the Memory Lounger course. - Harbor Grand Hotel: Pre-War something. - Abandoned House: Widow's trap for the PC. - Lovecraftian Horror? Ideas? How about a trapper who traps the player or kidnaps their follower when she enters his terratory like piper, cait, curie and does some training on them or on the player?
DSHV Posted April 11 Author Posted April 11 (edited) On 4/5/2026 at 12:51 PM, prueba001-1 said: Parece que no puedo descargarlo Se queda en cargando en mega This might be MEGA's issue. Try downloading later or using a VPN. On 4/8/2026 at 5:48 PM, Niki69 said: How about a trapper who traps the player or kidnaps their follower Yes, I wrote content for trappers. Static Encounter The Lonely Widow Spoiler (In a lone house) Eleanor: Oh... another traveler. The fog brings all sorts these days. Come in, come in. You look half-drowned. Sit down before you track mud everywhere. Thanks. It’s been a rough night out there. I'm sure the days there are no better. I better go. Can you really afford to miss out on a free lunch? It must be paradise out there in the island now. You live here alone? Seems dangerous. Of course. Where is it not dangerous? [Sarcasm] Nice place. Although, no, what am I saying? This is some kind of crap. As they say, "Home is where you're not bothered by the crazy mess." Or they don't say that and I just made this up? Well, it's still worldly wise, don't you think? Name’s Elen. Lora. Eleanor. Ha-ha-ha! A little joke. Folks around here used to call me Widow Hale. I don't know why, my last name is actually Grigsby. They’re all a bit crazy on this island, but I didn’t tell you that, they are also dangerous psychopaths. Lost my husband two years back... some fog monster got him during one of their raids. Or maybe it was just the fog. Hard to tell anymore. I’m sorry for your loss. Must be hard. Oh, don't remind me about his dick! Yeah, the island does that to people. Well, I took revenge on the island by shitting on it every day. Boo-hoo, nobody gives a shit. Maybe that's the world's problem. Why the hell not give up the shit? Why do you need it? It's disgusting and smelly. Maybe you don’t have to be lonely tonight. What are you? Some kind of fortune teller? It's better not to engage in this black magic, leave the future to the underground gods. Here, eat this, it'll warm you right up. My recipe, because I don't have access to other people's recipes. Ha-ha, I'm all alone after all. Smells good. Thank you. Eat, eat. You need to snatch protein wherever you can. That's what my husband used to say before he fucked me in the mouth. I don't know what protein is, but it's probably related to food. I’m not really hungry right now. No thanks, I brought my own food. Well, fuck you then. I hope I don't wake up in an ice bath with a scar in my kidney area. Wow, you have some fun there on the mainland. Baths and wound mending. I wish I could wake up in such luxury. Now fuck me! What? Fuck me. You’re joking, right? Is there a playful expression on my face or an extreme degree of barely restrained lust? I knew you were one of those. Wasteland lunatics. Categorize the world's population after I finish with your help. Please! I need it! I haven’t been touched in two years! Fuck me right now! I’ll do anything! How did the conversation jump to this? Are you going to fuck me or do you want to analyze the flow of our conversation? What the hell? Slow down! Don't be silly. I slow down around the end of the third cumming. No. That’s not happening. I’ll suck your dick!/ I’ll lick your cunt!/ Right here, right now! No! You can suck my pussy instead! I don’t care! No! I’ll ride your face! Is that what you're trying to achieve? Okay, fine! No! Look at my fat ass! I got it from my mom, it's in our genetics, on the female side. No! Please! Just fuck me! No! Fine. You want to play hard to get? [She pulls out a sawed-off shotgun and points it straight at you] Then you’ve earned yourself an ass rub. Of my ass? No, my. By your face. Without lubrication. Okay, okay! I’ll do whatever you want. Well, finally! I should have started with this right away. Fuck you! What the fuck do you have in your pants that you're willing to give your life to avoid taking out? You’re completely insane. I'd be insane if I turned you into a human puppet and drank tea with you while ventriloquially acting out a scene from Alice in Wonderland. But as it is, I'm just so fucking horny. Yes! My Robert used to think he was in charge too. Always barking orders, always pretending the world bent to him. I let him believe it... until I didn’t. Now you’re going to learn what he never did: the only thing that runs its dick into someone’s face around here... is Mr. Shotgun. Although if you consider the barrels as dicks, which is what I meant, then it has two dicks. By the way, that wasn’t the fog that took my husband. It was me. Surprise! Good gal/boy. On your knees. That’s where you belong. [She roughly grabs you by the hair and presses your face into her groin through her dress.] Harder with that tongue. Deeper. That’s it... good little replacement. My Robert could never eat pussy half as well as you. Now fucking! Enough. I’m done with you. Wait... are you really letting me go? Well, do you want to kiss my ass goodbye? Can we... do that again sometime? But you've already been inside me. It's somehow unhygienic, like using disposable napkins more than once. You’re fucking crazy. Thank you. You fuck crazy too. Thank you, ma’am... Fuck off already! Please... let me stay a little longer. No. What, you thought I’d keep a used toy forever? Get the fuck out of my house before I change my mind and use Mr. Shotgun for round two. Thanks for the tongue, pet. Don’t forget: I killed Robert. Sweet dreams. I have a settlement. You don’t have to be alone anymore. Hmm... tempting. I’ll come with you, but only if I’m allowed to fuck whoever I want in that little settlement of yours. Settlers, companions, random strangers, EVERYONE! If I see someone I like, I take them. No questions. Deal? Deal. Just don’t kill anyone. A mount cannot guarantee the safety of her rider in rodeo. Never mind. Have you changed your mind about your own proposal? Are you crazy? Only if I can watch. Are you a pervert? This is not Christian. Look at that one over there... bet he screams pretty when I sit on his face. This fog is nothing compared to how wet I get when someone begs. Tell your little friend to sleep outside tonight. Sex! Fine. Get on your knees and make yourself useful. Not in the mood. Go jerk off somewhere else. Bye. Just leave silently. Let's trade. Finally. Don’t come crawling back unless you bring me fresh meat. Go to another settlement. Whatever. Just make sure the new place has enough holes to fill. Widow’s Rest Perk. Nasty potions Spoiler Warm Piss Tea Fog-Crawler Cum Shake Used Panties Brew Fresh Load Soup Fish Oil Spit-Shined Boot Polish Morning Glory Sludge Cum-Guzzler Special Widow's Island Special Fog-Soaked Piss Brew Angler Load Slurry Rotten fish Marinated in Urine Hermit Crab Cum Chowder Gulper Innards Delight Mirelurk Piss Jerky Broth Condensed Fog Cum Cocktail The Cabingirl's "Feast" Diary of the Slut Spoiler Far Harbor Dock – Day 1 Dear Diary (or whatever hopefully hot guy finds this wet piece of paper), I finally made it to this foggy isle called Far Harbor! The boat ride was awful, the captain kept staring at my tits like they owed him money, and the fog is so thick I could barely see my own nipples getting hard from the cold sea wind. But here I am: wet in more ways than one and ready for some real adventure. I heard there are sexy synths up in Acadia who look like perfect women (or I attributed that desire to them). Real ones with that smooth synthetic skin, strong hands, and zero moral hang-ups. Just thinking about being pinned down by a machine that never gets tired makes me squirm right here on the dock. After sucking few dirty dicks of this port for good luck, I’m heading straight to Acadia tonight. No time to waste (well, maybe for more dicks, but that's never the waste of time). If I find a cute synth who wants to “reprogram” a needy little slut like me, I’m not saying no. P.S. I’m leaving this note here instead of carrying the whole damn diary because my backpack is already stuffed with rope, cuffs, a collar, and three different kinds of lube. Priorities, right? If you’re reading this, come find me in Acadia. I’ll probably be on my knees by the time you get there. Wish me luck or better yet, wish me a good hard fucking. -- Horny Wanderer ♡ Acadia – Day 7 (I think? Fog makes it hard to tell) Dear Diary (or the lucky bastard who finds this), Holy shit, these synths are even better than the rumors! I spent the whole week letting an bulky unit run every diagnostic he wanted on my body. Turns out I’m “perfectly compatible” with synthetic everything. He had me bent over a console for hours, calling me “user error” while he fixed it with his hips. I came so hard that I dropped some server. But here’s the thing, after the whatever round I asked him if there was anything wilder on this island. He got all quiet (well, as quiet as a synth who just railled me senseless can get) and whispered about The Nucleus. Said it’s full of Children of Atom, glowing freaks who worship radiation like it’s the best drug in the Commonwealth. Nervous is exactly what I want. So I’m packing up (well, not really packing, my bag is still 90% rope and lube) and heading to The Nucleus next. I want to see if radiation can make me glow while someone makes me beg. Maybe I’ll let them “baptize” me in their holy glow. Or spunk. Yes, that would be preferable. Either way, sounds like the kind of dangerous fun I sailed all the way here for. If you’re reading this and you’re a glowing, mutated, radiation-loving freak, come find me. I’ll be the one on my knees glowing brighter than the rest. P.S. Still leaving these notes because my backpack is a goddamn BDSM survival kit. Who needs clean underwear when you have extra restraints and a bottle of rando's piss? Not me. -- Your favorite radioactive slut ♡ Or suit, because I'm being put on like suit. The Nucleus – Day 15 (or is it Day 16? Radiation fucks with time... and my brain... and my body) Dear Diary (or you), Oh. My. God. These Children of Atom are insane... and I think I’m in love. They dragged me straight into their glowing chamber the moment I arrived. The High Confessor himself looked me up and down like I was a gift from Atom and ordered me to “receive the Divine Glow.” Next thing I knew I was naked on my knees in the middle of the shrine, radiation pulsing through me while half a dozen glowing zealots took turns “blessing” every hole I have. They kept chanting how I was becoming one with the radiation, how my moans were prayers. I came so many times I swear my skin started to sparkle. I’ve never felt so filthy and holy at the same time. The High Confessor says I’m “touched by Atom” now. He even put a glowing collar around my neck (it vibrates when I’m close to a strong source of radiation… or when I’m being a good little vessel). I’m soaked just writing this. Guess who’s about to become one of those devoted little sluts? I’m leaving tomorrow at first light. I'll look for something else in the West. My legs are still shaking, my new collar is humming happily, and my backpack is somehow even heavier with all the “holy restraints” the Children gifted me. If anyone finds this note and wants to join the pilgrimage, then bring more rope. Or just bring yourself and a hard cock. Atom will understand. P.S. Still refusing to carry the whole diary because my bag is now officially a portable altar of perversion: rope, irradiated cuffs, three bottles of blessed lube, and a spare collar “just in case.” A girl has to have priorities when she’s chasing divine orgasms. See you in the deep glow, babies. I’ll be the one glowing brightest and screaming loudest. -- Atom’s favorite glowing whore ♡ Far Western Isles – Day ? (Time doesn’t matter when you’re braindead slut) Dear Diary (or the delicious wanderer who finally tracked me down), Well... you actually found me. I’m sitting here on this tiny, fog-choked rock in the middle of nowhere, skin still tingling from the last “purification ritual”, my knees are sore, my throat is raw, and I’ve never felt more alive. But I’m getting greedy. I want a real owner. Someone who can take all this glowing, needy, broken-in slut and put her on a proper leash. Someone who’ll make me follow, make me wait, make me trade every dirty little secret I’ve learned and fuck me senseless whenever the mood strikes. So here’s the deal, cutie: If you’re the one reading this right now you’ve earned it. I’m yours. So come on, master. Find me. Claim me. I’m already wet just waiting for you. P.S. Why did I write this if I could have said it when we met? Well, there's nothing here, so I'm bored. See you soon. On my knees, -- Your glowing island whore ♡ (Now officially looking for a new collar holder) Ohhh... you actually came all the way out here for little old me? Mmm, that means you want me, doesn’t it? Good. Because I’ve been practicing. I’m all yours. I’ll follow every order. I’ll wait exactly where you tell me. I’ll trade anything you need. I’ll even come back to your settlement and be your personal toy whenever you snap your fingers. So, what do you say, owner? Follow me. Yes, owner... Lead the way~ Wait here. Mmm, leaving me behind? I’ll wait right here like a good girl. Don’t be too long, I get needy. Let's trade. Everything I have is yours anyway, but sure, let’s trade. Just promise you’ll use me later. Sex. Right here? Right now? Oh fuck yes… use your glowing toy, master. I’ve been aching for it. Go to my settlement. Taking me home? Yes please... I can’t wait to be collared and kept in your settlement like proper property. I think I'll add one more content: to connect the druid-like faction, Lovecraftian Horror, and Harbor Grand Hotel. For example, a person there will take all your equipment, give you a buff, and force you to run across the entire island. Edited April 11 by DSHV Colour differentiation of lines 4
woodrealmelf Posted April 12 Posted April 12 need help why the animation always going for the other side of wall?
woodrealmelf Posted April 12 Posted April 12 11 minutes ago, woodrealmelf said: need help why the animation always going for the other side of wall? getting stuck everytime
woodrealmelf Posted April 12 Posted April 12 12 minutes ago, woodrealmelf said: getting stuck everytime using tcl command is not working
youngbloodjulius Posted April 12 Posted April 12 Thanks for making this mod. In my opinion, the best adult-themed quest mod out there, specially in terms of lewdness and good use of AAF mechanics. I'm currently stuck in two of your quests: "Divide and Rule" where, if I speak to Gvido? to enter Deadpool, the game immediately crashes (tried multiple times, after letting days pass in between) "Dirty Sunset of..." where talking to the Panthercunt, after the events inside the Boston Bugle Building, does nothing. And can't seem to trigger the following quest: "Cure for Lust" read in a previous reply that Maxim Dickson is supposed to give you the quest, and I've already meet Ginevra, given Curie her synth body (and maxed Curie's affinity thinking this might help to unlock quest, but it didn't). I would really like to be able to get the "Triumvirate" quest. I was wondering is there is a PDF or doc. file somewhere with the command quest stages, so that I could try to finish and/or activate the aforementioned quests. Thanks for your time
judge007 Posted April 13 Posted April 13 13 hours ago, woodrealmelf said: using tcl command is not working you have something affecting the previs & precombines in that area. Disable all PRP mods, and move POS to the bottom of your load order
woodrealmelf Posted April 13 Posted April 13 2 hours ago, judge007 said: Disable all PRP mods, and move POS to the bottom of your load order i dont have prp mods or not that i know off modlist.txt plugins.txt
judge007 Posted April 13 Posted April 13 4 hours ago, woodrealmelf said: i dont have prp mods or not that i know off modlist.txt 6.67 kB · 0 downloads plugins.txt 3.74 kB · 0 downloads All of the SettlerBuiltSettlements mods affect previs and precombines in their area. The culprit is most likely Sbs -LivingHangmansAlley. I personally had what happen in the pics you posted with the Diamond City Expansion mod(s). Without the affected previs and precombines, you don't even go to that location. All the action occurs in front of the judge, lawyers and jury, then you go directly to jail, not passing Go or Collecting $$$
No_Whey Posted April 16 Posted April 16 Are there any known compatibility issues w/ A Story Wealth, Sim Settlements 2, etc?
DSHV Posted April 18 Author Posted April 18 (edited) On 4/12/2026 at 7:30 PM, youngbloodjulius said: Thanks for making this mod. You're welcome. "Divide and Rule": Yes, this is a problem for some people, when the mod takes all the player's items and puts them in another container. Try skipping this stage and moving to Deadpool. "Dirty Sunset of...": I'm not sure what stage you're at. She's supposed to give you the key to the trapdoor and then distract the thugs. You need to go into the trapdoor, deal with the drug dealer there, and return to Maxim. "Cure for Lust": I don't know what's wrong. This quest is random, so maybe I just didn't get it a few times in a row? The readme has mod parameters like quest ids and global variables. On 4/17/2026 at 2:06 AM, No_Whey said: Are there any known compatibility issues w/ A Story Wealth, Sim Settlements 2, etc? As far as I know, no. Unless another mod places an item in the exact same location as mine, but that shouldn't break the game. I played through Sim Settlements 2 and didn't find any obvious incompatibilities. Settlers joined the headquarters, and even Alice joined the army. The Rooted Maw Spoiler In the Harbor Grand Hotel Elias Thorne: Behold, wretched wanderer of the fog! I am Elias Thorne, you can call me High Priest for I am a Hight Priest. Of what you are not supposed to know, otherwise your brain will burst from the true understanding of everything that is. You have been drawn here by forces beyond mortal comprehension... or perhaps you simply have a weakness for dramatic entrances and poorly lit hotels. Either way... kneel before the inevitable! I... I feel it. The true understanding of everything that is... it really is calling me, isn’t it? Yes, little lamb! Your thighs already tremble with sacred fear! Wow... that was the most dramatic ‘kneel’ I’ve heard since the last time a raider tried to monologue before I shot him. Nice curtains. Did a forgotten god or who are you praying to pick your wardrobe or did you lose a bet with a theater ghost? Dude, you’re trying way too hard. Do you practice that speech in front of a mirror? Silence, insolent flesh! The Maw does not appreciate stand-up comedy! The Maw? It just screams about a worthwhile religion. The Rooted Maw! The Eternal Hunger that slumbers beneath this cursed isle! Its roots drink the screams of the proud… and its tendrils crave the sweet nectar of absolute surrender! Enough chatter! The Rooted Maw demands three sacred trials to prove your worthiness as its... ahem... devoted plaything... I mean, vessel! The first trial is simple, yet profound! You must journey alone to the Old Fog-Bound Shrine [near here]. There, the true test shall begin. Who exactly are you? I am but a humble servant... and also the voice... and occasionally the hands... of something far greater than your tiny mortal mind can grasp. Next question! What are these trials really for? To strip away your illusions of control, of course! To make you beg, crawl, and thank the roots for every delicious degradation. The Maw is very... particular about its entertainment. Why me? Because the fog whispered that you have the most exquisite mix of stubborn pride and secret desire to be utterly broken. Don’t deny it, I can see it in the way your hips shift when I say the word ‘kneel’. What if I just say no? Then the Maw shall simply... forget you existed. For now. Offer only once. I refuse. [Elias snaps his fingers theatrically. A thick cloud of black fog instantly swallows him. When it clears – he’s completely gone] I agree. Excellent choice, my soon-to-be-squirming devotee! Then let the first trial... begin! The player is instantly teleported to the far opposite side of Far Harbor island. All her inventory items are stripped She receives a new temporary perk: “Maw’s Reluctant Mercy” +100 Health for 24 in-game hours. “The Rooted Maw has decided you are too entertaining to die just yet. How generous.” Welcome, my trembling pilgrim! You survived the journey... barely. Get it? Bare-ly. Bare as naked. How does it feel to walk through the fog with nothing but your dignity... and even that is starting to fray? Now comes the Second Sacred Trial: the Offering of Seed! The Rooted Maw does not crave blood. No... it hungers for something far more intimate. It demands the warm, sticky surrender of life itself! A ritual of pure, humiliating release… again… and again… and again. No bloodletting, but cumletting! You have two choices, little sperm vessel. Either you become the sacred offering... or you choose another woman to take your place. But know this: the Maw is jealous. If another suffers in your stead... you must still participate. You must help break her. You must fuck her while the others fuck her. No one escapes untouched. The Maw accepts no half-measures. Wait… sperm offering? You mean… they’re going to… use me until they fill me up? I… I don’t know if I can take that many… Who are you kidding here, whore? You wield dicks more skillfully than men. This is disgusting! No, this is wonderful! Sperm sacrifice? Really? Where have the good old blood sacrifices gone? This is a false dichotomy. You can choose both. Is the Rooted Maw a female god? What are you hinting at? Nothing, just interesting. Why yes… the Maw has always manifested as unmistakably female. Vast, hungry, and endlessly welcoming in her… depths. I hope this is not just a hollow in a tree stump that you cultists are fucking. What a rich imagination you have! This is wrong. It’s definitely not true, really. There is not an iota of truth in what you just said. No. Absolutely not. Well, you know, Maw, sperm sacrifices, certain images appear in my head. Don’t judge others by yourself, blasphemer, especially goddesses. Because she's some kind of whore. Blasphemous! You should be punished severely… but the only punishment the Rooted Maw allows is fucking, and you will like it. Thoroughly. Who are these ‘others’? How many times? And what exactly happens to the woman afterwards? How many? As many as the Maw requires… which is to say, until every last drop has been offered and every hole has been properly blessed. The woman? She will be filled, marked, and left dripping with proof of her submission. If it is you… you will wear the shame proudly. If it is another… you will help create that shame. Refuse to participate and the trial fails… and the fog will take far more than your clothes next time. Why? Because the Rooted Maw loves to watch pride crumble under the weight of moaning, sticky surrender. Who will be the Offering? I’ll be the offering. A brave and delicious choice. On your knees, girl. Present yourself to the brethren. Three male druids step out from the mist, wearing only lobster trap helmets. Begin. Look at you… such a proud wanderer, now just a dripping altar for the Maw. Say it – ‘Thank you for filling your worthless vessel!’ Louder! The vines are listening…” Well done, my sticky little saint. The Maw is... pleased. You may keep what they left inside you as a reminder. Maw’s Blessing perk: minor radiation resistance for 24 hours Choose another woman. I won’t be the sacrifice. As you wish. Then you shall help deliver her. Her name is Whatever. She wandered too close. Now she will serve… and you will make sure she serves well. Player is forced to actively participate – options to be gentle, cruel, or eager. Good girl… or should I say ‘good handler’? Look how she squirms when you touch her. Just like you will next time. Whatever: I explicitly state my consent to everything that will happen to me. I consent to all penetration, all orifices, all positions, and all quantities of seed that will be deposited inside me. I consent to being watched, commented upon, and humiliated. I consent without reservation or safeword until the ritual is declared complete. I… I explicitly consent… ah!… to being fucked by her too… Congratulations. The second trial is complete. The Rooted Maw demands one final proof of your willingness to participate in questionable rituals. Deep in the fog-shrouded forests of this cursed isle lurks a creature of legend: the Albino Rad-Rabbit. Pure white, glowing faintly with the Maw’s own essence, its fur soft as surrender itself. You will hunt it wearing nothing but this sacred helmet and nothing else upon your body. The other faithful shall join the hunt as well. It is a Wild Hunt! The first to claim the rabbit shall bring it back. Now go, my naked little hunter! Let the fog caress every inch of your exposed skin. A lobster trap helmet? Really? Do I look like a trapper’s wet dream now? It is sacred headwear! Only by pure chance does it look like a lobster trap! Trapper: Well, well… what do we have here? A naked girl with a goddamn lobster trap on her head, chasing my rabbit? This day just got interesting. It is sacred headwear! Sure, crazy bitch. (Speech check) Rabbit belongs to a very powerful cult. Hand it over and they won’t come for you. Oh, who cares! Take it, I don’t like these little fluffy bitches anyway, the little bones get stuck in my teeth. 100 caps? Best trade I’ve made all week. [Scary Wench] Give it to me or I’ll scream and bring the whole fog down on us. Oh well. Sex? Hmm… deal. But you’re gonna earn it, lobster-head. Magnificent! You have returned the Pale Vessel to its rightful place! The Maw is most entertained.” New Perk: “Fog Whore”: +10% Damage Resistance while naked. +15% Rad Resistance while naked. A unique consumable: “Maw’s Sap” — temporary health regen + submissive dialogue options unlocked for a day. Elias can constantly "bless" the PC. You have completed all three trials, my broken and beautiful vessel. You came to this island seeking… whatever foolish thing wanderers seek. Now you belong to the Rooted Maw. And perhaps, just a little… to me. This is the final piece of content. I also wanted to add Harbor Grand Hotel (Pre-War something) and Old Longfellow (but I think I'll just give him dialogue when the PC gets the bandage of port whore). Do you have more ideas? Edited April 18 by DSHV Colour differentiation of lines 4
noctred Posted April 18 Posted April 18 (edited) How are you supposed to get the Bitch's Bottom Line perk? I completed Divide and Rule, rescued Sarah and agreed to become her replacement, rescued John and brought him out of the sewers, and gave the heirloom to Smelly Pit, but no perk. What am I missing? Edited April 18 by noctred
Reinherz99 Posted April 19 Posted April 19 why it has to be mega? can you upload in another services like google drive, yandex, or gofile? 2
sep0_0 Posted April 19 Posted April 19 i can't interact with bait does anyone know how i can fix this?
usernotregistred Posted April 20 Posted April 20 Things i've seen so far on version 1.84 of this mod and being one of the last in the modlist, with only PRP and other mods related to it, bellow PoS: -If i don't put Bait in the party immediately after seeing him for the first time, there's a big chance that i become unable to even talk to him in the future (tried everything, respawn him, restart his quest, etc but only start a new game fix this). -Cant delivery the mini nuke to the museum of lewdness, the owner of the place doesn't ask for it and there's no option to deliver in the conversation options. -In the quest "how to train your bitch", after delivering Juddith to Miles, a CTD happens, it always happens. Unfortunately Buffout crash log don't report anything.
No_Whey Posted April 21 Posted April 21 On 4/18/2026 at 5:38 AM, DSHV said: As far as I know, no. Unless another mod places an item in the exact same location as mine, but that shouldn't break the game. I played through Sim Settlements 2 and didn't find any obvious incompatibilities. Settlers joined the headquarters, and even Alice joined the army. Awesome thanks. I did have some oddity with some story wealth stuff (some texture mod I'm sure, the elevator in vault 111 was missing (still functioned) and part of the road in sanctuary would go away when looking at it) when putting this last in my load order. When allowing loot to do its thing, no hick-ups so far though.
DSHV Posted April 25 Author Posted April 25 (edited) On 4/18/2026 at 4:29 PM, noctred said: How are you supposed to get the Bitch's Bottom Line perk? I don't remember, but I think you need to agree to replace her. Are you sure this perk isn't in your status? On 4/19/2026 at 10:34 AM, Reinherz99 said: why it has to be mega? I chose it because Loverslab allows you to attach links to files from it. On 4/19/2026 at 8:03 PM, sep0_0 said: i can't interact with bait does anyone know how i can fix this? Place this mod at the very bottom of your modlist. On 4/21/2026 at 3:24 AM, usernotregistred said: Things i've seen so far on version 1.84 It's weird. Why does the ability to speak change over time? I'm not sure about Judith either, it's a basic interaction. --//-- Started working on the Far Harbor add-on. I also had an idea to make a mod with dialogues for the companions for sex, and delete the old mods with Dogmeat and horny companions. Edited April 25 by DSHV 2
noctred Posted April 25 Posted April 25 27 minutes ago, DSHV said: I don't remember, but I think you need to agree to replace her. Are you sure this perk isn't in your status? Yeah I'm sure. I ended up just giving myself the perk via console and moved on.
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