Teaser: Fallout 4 - Alpha Meat

Story by Thakur on SoFurry

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#12 of Teasers

So much for not fucking him, huh?

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I woke again, deep in the middle of the night to a now familiar sensation. Dogmeat was back at it! I must have rolled over in my sleep and my naked butt must have reminded the German Shepherd of the horny bitch downstairs. The clouds had definitely rolled in, because it was too dark to see, but I didn't need to see to feel his wide, wet tongue slipping between my cheeks.

"When you get onto something, you just don't get off," I groaned. The dog had been amorous since meeting the friendly, though ghoulish, mongrel I'd affectionately named "Buttface". If I hadn't intervened, he would have mated the irradiated bitch. I couldn't help but feel like I should thank her for turning Dogmeat on, because he'd already driven me to one fantastic orgasm, and it looked like he was ready to do it again. Shivering, I lifted my butt a few inches and spread my cheeks for him.

If he realized that my feminine petals weren't the same as an actual bitch, he didn't seem to care, lavishing me with his tongue. From this angle, it seemed like he could push his tongue even deeper than when I was on my back! God, what the residents of Sanctuary would have said two hundred years ago, if they knew Todd's perfect little housewife was getting eaten out by a dog. Or that she had a killed more than a hundred people, for that matter.

But I couldn't help it. It just felt so good, and despite my climax earlier that night, I was still at the tail end of two centuries unsatisfied. I pressed my buttocks back against the dog, moaning as his tongue shifted up and blanketed my asshole. It felt...surprisingly good! Grunting, I spread my legs and lifted my ass even higher, letting him shove his full tongue into my ass.

"Oh...Dogmeat!" I cried out. I was sprawled out in front of him at the top of the Starlight Diner, grateful that I was standing in for Buttface who I'd blockaded down on the bottom floor. His urge to breed was strong, and I couldn't give him the puppies he wanted, but at least I wouldn't irradiate the purebred stud. I could hear the mongrel mutt I'd helped whining down in the diner, no doubt wishing she were in my place.

As nice as him eating my ass felt, it still couldn't compete with my pussy, so I slid a hand down my sweaty, naked body and curled my fingers in. Only then did I remember that that hand was still coated in Buttface's heat. Dogmeat pulled his tongue free of my ass, and started sniffing my busy fingers, and I guess I couldn't blame him for thinking I was a presenting bitch. I should have realized the way I was situated would lead to my beautiful boy mounting me.

His belly fur was wet from sweat and crusted over - he, like me, would need a bath after this, but I didn't mind, as the German Shepherd wrapped his paws around my hips. I felt his 'red rocket' poking against my fingers, seeking entrance to what he assumed was my heat-swollen pussy. I gasped. I couldn't really let him, could I? Eating me out was one thing, but society hadn't crumbled so far that I could just...fuck a dog.

Or had it?