April 2274
The next day, after receiving the Overseer's approval, the medical department buzzed with nervous excitement. Dr. Jonas Palmer had spread the word that a groundbreaking procedure was about to take place, and nearly the entire department had gathered to witness it. Victor 's father, James, was among them, beaming with pride as he learned of his son's significant contribution to the project.
"Jonas, are we all set?" Victor asked as he and his father performed final diagnostic checks on the Auto-Doc.
"Everything looks good on my end," Jonas replied, his eyes scanning the medical equipment, though Victor could sense a hint of nervousness in his tone. "How about the Auto-Doc?"
"All systems are optimal," Victor confirmed, giving the machine a final once-over. He turned to his father, who was standing beside him. "What do you think, Dad?"
James nodded, clearly impressed. "You've done something extraordinary here, Victor . I'm proud of you."
Victor felt a warmth in his chest at his father's words, but he quickly refocused. "Let's get started."
Tylor, the elderly volunteer, was stripped down to his undergarments and guided toward the Auto-Doc. As the machine's canopy closed around him, the gathered staff watched anxiously. Victor began the procedure by initiating a full-body diagnostic scan. The machine hummed softly as it worked, and within minutes, a detailed report appeared on the screen.
"Severe myopia, glaucoma," Victor read aloud, noting the various ailments. "Hand tremors due to nerve damage, skin trauma... the list goes on."
Jonas looked over the report, his brow furrowed in concentration. "These are all treatable with the Auto-Doc. Lens replacement for the eyes, nerve grafts for the hands, plastic surgery for the skin... it's all doable."
"Should we proceed with treating everything?" Victor asked.
Jonas hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Yes. If this works, Tylor could regain much of his lost functionality. Let's proceed."
Victor entered the commands into the Auto-Doc, instructing it to treat all the listed conditions. The machine hummed louder, and the gathered medical staff watched in tense silence as it began its work.
Three hours later, the Auto-Doc's hum died down, and the machine's canopy opened with a soft hiss. The room was silent as Tylor emerged, looking surprisingly refreshed and energetic. He blinked several times, his eyes adjusting to the improved vision, before looking around at the expectant faces.
"Well, how do you feel, Tylor?" Jonas asked, his voice betraying his anxiety.
Tylor flexed his fingers, his hand steady for the first time in years. He took a deep breath, filling his lungs with air that no longer seemed to struggle against his body. "I feel... amazing," he said, a broad smile spreading across his face. "I haven't felt this good in decades."
A wave of relief and excitement swept through the room. The operation had been a success, and the implications were enormous. Victor caught his father's eye and saw a mixture of pride and amazement in his gaze.
"Looks like your Auto-Doc is a success," James said, clapping Victor on the back.
"Thank you, Dad," Victor replied, but his mind was already racing ahead. This was just the beginning.
With Tylor's successful treatment, Lucy Palmer and Old Stanley Armstrong quickly agreed to undergo their own procedures. By the end of the day, all three elderly patients had received life-changing treatments, and the medical team was buzzing with excitement and disbelief.
It was evening by the time the final procedures were completed. The entire department was exhausted but elated. Word spread quickly throughout the Vault, and the day's success was soon marked as a historic achievement. A celebration was organized in the Vault's common area, where Victor found himself the center of attention, something he was still getting used to.
As the Vault residents gathered for dinner, the Overseer himself made an appearance to announce the success. "Today, Vault 101 has made a significant advancement in medical care, thanks to the efforts of Dr. Jonas Palmer and his assistant, Victor ," the Overseer declared, his tone almost begrudging as he mentioned Victor 's name. "This will undoubtedly improve the quality of life for all of us."
The crowd cheered, and Victor received more praise and admiration than he had anticipated. Throughout the celebration, he noticed Ellen and Gloria stealing glances at him, whispering to each other. He couldn't help but wonder what they were up to, but tonight, he was too tired to dwell on it.
After the celebration wound down, Victor finally made his way back to his room. He was exhausted, both physically and mentally, but as he lay in bed, a sense of satisfaction washed over him. The success of the Auto-Doc was a major milestone, but it also marked the beginning of a new Chapter in his plans.
Soon enough, sleep claimed him, and for the first time in a long while, Victor slept soundly,
Victor felt someone in his room quietly.
"Is he asleep?"heard whisper
" I don't know,"someone replied.
Although faint he recognized the voices . "It's them."
Someone got into his quilt from the leg side oh it's two people.
"He seems to be in sleep." Ellen
"Too Bad for us. We could have enjoyed more."Gloria
"He's also asleep."felt Ellen's hand on his little brother.
"Don't worry he will soon wake up."Gloria while removing his pajamas.
Feeling soft and warm hands on his member Victor was quite uneasy; his heart was racing like a horse.
His member was getting hard under their up down hand movements. Suddenly his soft ,wet slippery and warm breath on his brother gave him a jolt. Then the same form his balls.
Slurps,,, slurps....umm
Slurp... slurp..
He now knew he was in for a treat not startle them he pretended to be asleep.
He felt his member slowly getting licked and wet was the hardest he had ever been, he was trying to control his cum.
"It's so ..gulp."Ellen
"Well magnificent , let's see what it tastes like."Gloria sniffed off his dick.
"You're getting quite bold what if he wakes up."whispered Ellen while massaging his dick.
"It's not like I'm afraid." As Gloria took my tip in her mouth.
"It tastes delicious."continue to take him deeper inside her mouth.
Gulp..guloo..
"Don't hog it."Ellen pushed Gloria
Again wet and warm feeling making unable to control himself.
Gloo.. gulp.... slurp..
You got to give it to Ellen even with him in her mouth moving her tongue like that .
I was already at my limit.
Seeing me throbbing they knew he was about to cum one kept in her mouth while the other was massaging his balls .
Glooo...
Ahaa,
Unable to control himself he took whoever heard it was just his deeper inside while making up the motion of his hip.
Umm ,,,gloo....gloo
Until he woke up , the clarity of his surroundings made him understand he was dreaming his underwear pajama sheets all had white sticky smell.
I guess it was a wet dream. Coming to reality, he quickly changed his clothes and sheets, threw his sheets and pajamas to the washing machine spray switch on his exhaust to get rid of the smell.
It's still night so he put his mind at ease and slept.