Experimenting with http://www.nexusmods.com/fallout4/mods/15/? Caliente's Beautiful Bodies Enhancer, by Caliente and Ousnius.
It’s a little frustrating. For one thing, the vulva seems too low (which is why i angled it from below, that, and because the camera system in FO4 is awkward for this)
Maybe it's clearer here. Yes, I've been playing around with Bodyslide - and now Curie is pregnant.
Don't look at me - I didn't even know Synths could get pregnant. And who is the father? She won't tell. All she'll say is that I'll get a cold running around like that.
I think being shot up by raiders is a more likely outcome.
Anyway, back to the topic. I’ve seen low vulvas in a few women, but most look like
although this one looks like 
so maybe the nude women i’ve known in real life have just all had high vulvas!
(Getting a straight anatomical reference here was a nightmare btw, normally i like porn but during my searches I kept feeling like yelling at the models to stand straight, dammit!)
My character contemplates setting up a nudist colony, oblivious to the gentleman running an artillery piece from the roof. There's no path up there and I can't see how to get him to go down. Oh well. He's happy. It's the view, I guess.
Curie is gorgeous. I like Piper's personality a lot, but I'm a sucker for Curie's face, and I don't usually like short hair.
French women are rather appealing, no? - I presume reality would be a big let down and have banned Paris from possible future destinations, just in case.
My character. I think she should be in movies.
Here she is in her work area. Wearing the armour she wears under the power armour. Because you can never be too armoured. I really wish they had a tank DLC so I could drive that in my armoured armour.
Powered armour, pretty porn and disco! What more could a girl want?
Coloured lights mod.
Pity the disco balls don't really reflect the light. Ah well!
I decided to invite mah waifu, Piper, along for a nude photo shoot. Alas, it was a misty morning, and assorted settlers decided to add to the irritation by wandering into the background.
Piper, looking unimpressed.Undaunted, I persuaded her to move further away from the riff-raff, and used a flamethrower to keep the mosquitoes at bay.
The world may be a radioactive hell-hole, but at least there's Piper's epic butt-cheeks to comfort those in need.I think she was running out of patience with me by now...
That's not a friendly look!
She decided to make some lunch.. between the scent of roasting meat, and the motions as she cranked, my artistic endeavours were waylaid, and I couldn't tell if it was my fusion core melting down or just me
.. woops, it was the core, oh well, having a kid didn't work out so well last time, guess being sterile has it's upside.
Piper, illuminated by the red glare of my former powered armour, explains to me the consequences of those photos being seen by others. Words like "radroach" and "rectum" are being combined in strange and unpleasant ways.
Cait's attempt to smooth things over by having a threesome in the red-room didn't help matters..
Maybe if she'd completely removed the armour first? Oh well. It must be said, the sharp arm-spikes added a certain piquancy to the orgy-porgy.
The red-room - my private quarters.
I decide I might spend a little time with Curie - just until things blow over and the slagheap of my previous frame can be disposed of. And I can flee the Commonwealth.
Curie, gazing lovingly at her Mistress. She doesn't need to know about the submissive protocols I had installed during the mind transfer process.
Turns out someone leaked Piper's noodz to her rag in Diamond City - I begged her sister not to publish, but her sis doesn't seem to have forgiven her for her abandonment, who would have thought it?
The facial surgery might not be enough. Ghoulification might work... I head off into the Glowing Sea.
Deep inside the radiation, I reach for a Rad-Away - only to find she has left me a photo inside of herself, and on the back, a note in the most darling script:
"I replaced them all with Mentats. Oh dear! Well, maybe next time you'll be a little smarter, Blue!"
Fortunately, I ended up being able to reverse the damage thanks to the help of an ex-Institute scientist, and made it back alive and without a craving for the flesh of the living- except hers, obviously.
I still frocked up. Well, sometimes the make-up sex is worth the horribly painful lesions. Sometimes. But she was gone as a ghoul's sneezer.
I paid a certain snoop to follow the trail.
What tha hell? What the actual hell, Piper? What did you build in the remains of my home?
And spotlights? Talk about rubbing it in, you bitch!
Pipboy radio squawked - "All Minuteman needed for Unnatural Disaster!"
A torrent of water had appeared from nowhere... like someone had been digging up from beneath, and knew just where to go to destroy my town...
Protectrons short out in water - who knew?
Might have to cancel the screening of Casablanca tonight, Codsworth will be terribly disappointed.
I reviewed the hidden surveillance camera footage - how did she know where to look, right into the lens like that? And who has pockets on a dress?
Destroy my reborn Commonwealth if you must, Piper, but carry a purse or something, that just looks wrong!
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