Tales From The Commonwealth: Dogmeat.

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A man and his ex wife are catapulted hundreds of years into the future after the fallout. Contains scenes of vulgarity, sex, and transformation.


"Look I said I was sorry can we just go home please." I said to my soon to be ex wife.

"Listen Gary. I told you I wanted the furniture including the television." She rolled her eyes as we drove down the suburban street in our car. We use to be such a normal couple until I found out that my wife of 10 years was sleeping with other men.

There wasn't much wrong with me that I could figure out. I was your average 6 ft guy with short blonde hair and a tendency to wear suits to even the most mundane event. Sarah was of coarse the ideal woman for me. Red flowing hair with a slim figure always wearing whatever the catalogue's newish fashion was. Perky breasts that I could never look at the same again. We were a happy couple and I wondered to myself what I did wrong.

On our usual trip home, we could hear a loud bang in the distance. The sky lit up in a faint orange color and the sirens were going off. EMERGENCY! EMERGENCY! HEAD TO THE NEAREST FALLOUT SHELTER! THIS IS NOT A DRILL. REMAIN CALM AND IN ORDERLY FASHION! We looked at each other with worried faces and took off towards our towns vault. There was a massive crowd of people in the roads. We couldn't get far because everyone was abandoning their vehicles in the middle of the street so we were forced to be on foot. The sounds of explosions were growing louder and louder causing the people to panic.

I don't know how we managed to get to the vault entrance unharmed by everyone's thrashing. Before we entered through the massive cog like door, I took one look back at the outside world. When the door closed sealing us inside the earth shook around us with the creaking of the door scaring everyone. The panic calmed after a bit and we all were assigned bed areas for the rest of the day.

The metallic hallways were easy to follow with all the signs posted on them. I wasn't happy sharing a room with my ex but at least we were safe. The room was empty and had 2 cots on both sides of the square room. It was a day filled with stress and I wanted to go to sleep and wake up to a brighter tomorrow. Exhausted we hit the hay early facing away from each other. All I could think that night was "It couldn't be any worse now."


A few hundred years later.....

I awoke inside a vertical tube with wires and straps constrained against my body. The blue hue of the glass infront of me was covered in ice and it was hard to see through. With a cloudy mind, I pulled against the straps and they immediately snapped off. My body was sore though I couldn't understand why. Pressing my hand against the glass I pushed open the door and stepped outside.

The entire room was nothing but tubes like the one I awoke in. Unlike mine however they were all completely destroyed. The glass was all over the floor and I could see ice covered bodies inside the tubes. I recoiled in horror stepped back to brace myself. "What in the hell happened?" I said to myself. "Hello! Were is everybody!" I walked a bit down the hellish corridor keeping my eyes averted from the horrors.

The once pristine metal hallways were now caving in on themselves with vines and soil leaking from the ceiling. Plants grew along the walls and floor and the doors were seemingly ripped off their hinges. I could see gunshot holes buried in the metal yet no people were anywhere in sight. "I was only asleep for a little while so what on earth happened?" I said. Then I came across a room with the lights still on and peeked inside.

It was a laboratory fully equipped with machines that were beyond my comprehension. There was a lot of glass in the floor and broken pipes jutting from the walls. Unlike most things there was a single large tube in the middle of the room with the label REX on the tank. It was completely intact and I could see that whatever was inside was alive and well. It looked like a dog, a german shepherd to be precise, that was floating in the icy waters.

Upon careful inspection of the many buttons on the tube, I accidently pressed against the large red button causing the machine to blow a literal gasket. A loud bang shot out sending some of the bolts flying and a large spray of steam leaked from the sides. The pool of the water inside the tube was slowly filtering out into the floor and the glass cracked and bursted. The canine inside settled against the ground with its fur soaked to the bone.

The dog had black and brown fur all mixed in like the pattern of a painting. It also had some strange machinery attached to it's collar that hung around its neck like it was someone's pet. It's front right leg really caught my attention as it was entirely mechanical. A grey steel dog arm that likely had to replace the real thing so that it could walk around normally. "Who would do such a thing to an innocent creature..". I said.

The dog inhaled a big breath coughing up water as it roused to life. It was alive! Slowly the canine lifted its head and a small bit of static came from its collar. I quickly reached into the tank and pulled it out rushing it over to the clearest corner I could find. "C'mon just keep breathing." I said as I started rubbing against its chest. I wasn't a vet but I still wanted to do something with my hands.

"Easy now take it slow." I said petting the side of the canine as it heaved trying to regain its breath. It then pushed itself upright on its two front legs. I could tell it was still dizzy as it wobbled around swaying back and forth. Getting a peek in between its legs I could see that it was a female german shepherd. While I still didn't understand what was going on at least there was another living being with me whether it was friendly or not.

A red light on its collar lit up and static began loudly playing from the small speaker on the side. Then the static lowered its volume and I could hear words forming from the incoherent mess. "Uhhh that's one hell of a hangover...." She said without her mouth moving. I was stunned to say the least. Technology was amazing and I couldn't believe it was coming from the canine. It must have been a prank.

Her weary eyes lifted up to meet mine and the collar on her neck rang to life again. "Gary?....what's going on....I feel weird." My attention was immediately glued to the dog. How did she know my name? I sat down next to her as she looked down at herself. Her soft furry ears went back and she started to shake. "What the hell! Is this some crazy dream! Gary what's going on!"

"Wait......Sarah!? Is that you?" I said in utter disbelief.

"Who else you jackass. What kind of drug to slip me!" She said looking over her new canine form.

"I didn't do anything. The last thing I remember is going to sleep in the bed across from you and waking up in some weird pod room."

"Me too....oh don't tell me this is real....oh my breasts are gone and this hideous fur I just can't..." She wined.

"Well we can't just sit around. We need to find civilization and figure out what's going on." I said standing up dusting off my blue jumpsuit.

I started walking forward before I noticed that Sarah stumbling around on her four legs. She would take a step or two then fall down and growl. I sighed walking over and physically picking her up in both of my arms. She wasn't too heavy but I could definitely feel the weight crushing into my chest. I carried her out the door and into the hallway. Eventually we came back to the entrance to the vault with the large coglike door secured against the exit.

After setting down my ex I ran around looking for the panel that would let us outside and after a bit of searching I found the tannish square panel and pushed the big red button on the side. The sounds of the machinery coming to life echoed throughout the room and the steel arm holding the cog began to pull back. The door went along the track it was attached to and slid off to the side revealing the sunlight from the outside world to us. I couldn't wait to get back to society.....and fix my ex I guess.

Of coarse what I wanted wasn't on the table at all. As soon as I stepped out the hot air nearly scorched my skin and the ground beneath me was all sand. "Oh my god..." My eyes were greeting by a large oasis and any semblance of civilization were totally gone. My once bustling neighborhood was nowhere to be seen and there was nothing but sand and some small patches of foliage. The attack on our small area was indeed real but how could it have done this much damage in only a short day or two?

Sarah slowly walked up beside me being careful not to fall over. Her eyes held that same sadness and confusion that I had and we looked at each other unsure of what to do next. "Well maybe we can find someone out there.....I hope." I said staring off into the sunlight. "Better get use to walking on all fours because I don't think we will find anybody soon."

My canine ex pointed her snout to the floor with her ears flat on her head. I wanted to reach down and pet her but that would be inappropriate. With the next few hours I had I started scavenging the vault for any supplies we could use on our journey putting food, water, and self defense equipment into a bag. Meanwhile Sarah was training her body. It was quite silly watching a dog pacing around especially one with an agitated look on its face.

Finally when we were ready, Sarah and I stepped out into the wasteland. We headed north walking through what seemed like and endless desert. Days had gone by with no progress. We stopped only when we had to but on the bright side Sarah got use to walking. Feeding her was another issue she just had to get over. Without any thumbs she had to use her muzzle to dig into the rations and use her tongue to scoop out the food. She never actually ate in front of me as I could imagine that it was embarrassing for her.

The days ticked by and we were almost out of supplies. A few bites of bread and half a bottle of water and we couldn't help but feel hopeless. "Fuck I don't wanna die like this." Sarah said looking up at me. I didn't want to get her hopes up. Things were looking a little bleak for a bit until we found large chunks of asphalt sticking out of the ground. The trail led straight into a destroyed city but a city nonetheless.

The buildings were near collapse with massive holes in each of them. The paint stripped from the sides leaving nothing but bricks and metal. We decided to take a chance in hopes of finding more food. By chance we stumbled across a nearly collapsed convenient store with the sign on the front laying in front of the store. The windows were busted and thick layers of dust coated the broken shelves. Cans and packages littered the floor and the lights in the rafters were hanging on by a single chain or shot straight up through the roof.

Sarah and I cautiously stepped into the store picking up the cans and examining them. "Well maybe we can find some beans or something. Do be careful who knows if this place will fall apart." I said being careful not to touch anything broken. You could still read most of the signs inside labeling what isles had what foods. With an immense amount of gratitude the soup isle was perfectly fine. However it was like two rows of dominos crashed into one another and was on the verge of destruction.

"I'll get them." Sarah said crouching down and cautiously weaving in the debris.

"Good girl." I said smiling.

One by one she brought the cans out of the shelves. Just as we were about to pack it all in the sack I heard the loud cock of a shotgun to my back. "Hand it over". A femenin voice said. I slowly put my hands up and turned around to see a woman with red hair completely decked out with weapons and shaggy looking cloths. Probably an old grey shirt and some ripped blue jeans.

"Can't. I need this food." I said.

"Do you not see the gun pointed at you?" She said

"Hmmm staring to death.....or being shot. The choices." I said sarcastically.

The woman started laughing lowering her gun. "Your quite the character. I'm terry. Sorry but you can never be too sure on the intentions of a stranger." She said holstering her gun on her back. "I see that your from one of the vaults." She pointed at my outfit. "Welcome to the wastes stranger." I tilted my head getting more confused by the second.

"The wastes?" I said.

"Yup. From what I know about the vaults is that you were likely stuck in them for a very long time. The government or whoever ran experiments and all the vaults were completly different. I've had the misfortune of coming across several and none of them were too pretty. Hostile plants life, drugged up crazies, and supermutants the likes of which you never seen." She said counting on her finger.

"They lied to us?" I said getting frustrated.

"Yea but nowadays its a dog eat dog world." She said sitting down on some rubble.

"Is everyone....dead?"

"Well it's not the world you remember that's for sure. Not everyone died and some live on in horrible conditions. Heck some towns are still standing so to speak and people like me have to go out scavenging for food and stuff."

"Oh thank god. So the town your from is like populated right?" I said rubbing my belly.

"Yep and your welcome to join us. Just gotta pull your weight. I don't know how much of a posh life you lived but in this day and age everyone works." She said putting her hand out.

"Oh my names Gary by the way." I said reaching out to shake her hand.


After handing me a pistol Terry and I continued gathering supplies. When our conversation was done my ex dog wife came slithering out of the rubble covered in dust and spider webs. She had a can in between her teeth and set it down looking back at herself disgusted at what she had become. I knelt down next to her and dusted her off a bit with my hand and noticed a red blinking dot on her collar.

"I hate this.......this is so unfair. Why couldn't you be the one trapped in a dogs body." She said in a static voice.

"Well if that happened I'm sure we would be dead already. Besides you look cute like this." I said giggling to myself.

The red light then shut off and as Sarah moved her head side to side she began to panic and I couldn't understand why. She whined and whimpered like a normal dog craning her neck to look at herself. Then I realized that the collar had to be powered by something and it was most likely sunlight because there were no battery slots. I put my hand on her head shaking her a bit.

"It's just dead. Just go stand outside for a bit and let the thing recharge. Easy."

"Are you talking to your dog?" Terry said walking over bending over to pet Sarah. "Awe aren't you precious."

She growled a bit causing Terry to back up a bit and looking over at me. I shrugged and said " She isn't too fond of strangers either." Terry laughed slapping me on the back. I picked up my bag and slung it across my back. "So are we leaving now?" I said eager to return to civilization no matter how decrepit it might have become.

"yup but first we gotta stop by a gas station. I've actually got a dog of my own we gotta pick up and it's on the way." She smiled.

Not really having much of a choice I agreed. Having a guide made traveling much easier. When we left the store, we headed north along the destroyed asphalt. Within minutes we were able to see the gas station. It was completely in the middle of nowhere like an oasis in the harsh desert. While the pumps were missing the rest of it was fairly intact. There was even a large red rocket on the top on a turn table. The paint of the building was gone but you could see hints of red and white near the windows.

I could smell the food from the outside and the distinct coating of fuel. Walking in the wooden brown door, the inside was actually quite homey. Shelves, a cooking pot, and chairs adorned the inside of the main room. There were even lamps hitched to the walls and cots for sleeping. The shelves were filled to the brim with books and I imagined that Terry was a gifted reader.

"Just take a seat anywhere. Sorry if its not what your use to." Terry said.

"It's better than most places I've seen so far. Thank you for taking us with you." I said sitting down near the bookshelves.

"Aaaand this is.......dogmeat." She said holding her arms out.

A happy go lucky german shepherd came trotting from the back room wagging His tail. He was a bit bigger than Sarah and its black and brown fur was better spread over its body giving his fur more brown than black. He paced over to Terry licking at her hand and she responded by playfully squishing his cheeks together and ruffling his fur. He was indeed a cute dog for sure.

"Why dogmeat though?" I said.

"Oh he is a strange one. No matter how much danger he is in he always survives. dead meat....dog meat....get it?" She said.

Dogmeat pranced over to Sarah and started sniffing against her neck. She growled stepping back but Dogmeat didn't seem to care. I laughed as he nipped at her arm jumping back into the casual play stance with his forelegs pinned to the ground and his hind legs propped up. He wanted to play that much was obvious but Sarah wasn't just some dog after all.

"They are so cute....by the way what's her name?" Terry said.

"Uhh Rex." I said off the top of my head.

Sarah looked at me with pleading eyes as the canine pestered her relentlessly. Her collar was still recharging and the sun was slowly going down. I finally gave in and stepped in between the two picking my ex up in my arms and carrying her to the back room. It was were the merchandise was being kept but was a good place for her to rest. After putting her down I shut the door behind me sitting down beside her. I looked over her metal arm making sure it wasn't on a battery as well and luckily it wasn't.

"I am sorry about this. Just try and get along with dogmeat and hopefully your voice will return by the morning." I said nudging her.

She had a very agitated look on her face with her eyes squinting at me. I looked away and Terry came into the room with a bowl of chicken soup. Rewards for helping find so much of it in the market I guessed. By now Sarah had gotten use to her tongue and muzzle and was eating like a real dog now. I still couldn't imagine were we would be if our roles were reversed but she seemed to be making the best of it.

"I'm curious about Rex. She doesn't seem to act like any dog I know of." Terry said as dogmeat walked in.

"Yea she is well trained if that's what your asking." I said.

"I can tell. It's like she understands you. Still never seen a dog act so casual and calm as yours."

"Thanks I guess."

"What happened to her arm?"

"Oh she stepped in a bear trap and we had to get it fixed." I lied hoping it wouldn't raise too many more questions.

As we ate Dogmeat sat himself down next to Sarah wagging his tail. Sarah kept an eye on him with side glances as she ate. As soon as she dipped her tongue into the bowl of soup, Dogmeat did the same in her bowl causing Sarah to growl. Unexpectantly the male canine didn't even flinch. Instead his tongue kept lapping up the soup completely content as they ate together.

Finally giving up Sarah just let him eat too annoyed or too tired to care anymore. After pulling his muzzle out of the bowl, Dogmeat's fur dripped with the soup onto the ground and he licked his muzzle happy. With a bit of free time the shepherd walked around the opposite side of the former human until he was at her rear. His nose went to work sniffing the air and leaned down to poke his muzzle against Sarah's flank.

She of coarse walked away growling at her pursuer. Sarah found a nice spot sitting next to me keeping her back against my side. Dogmeat promptly returned to Terry who began feeding and petting him. I couldn't help think to myself about how adorable the two were together. Heck maybe I could settle down again and start a family. I always wanted to but Sarah insisted we couldn't afford to have some. It was never about money for me. I just wanted to be happy.

Soon enough the sun was gone leaving only the bright blue moon in the shady sky. We lit the lanterns on the wall and made a cozy fireplace in the middle of the room. Since we didn't know each other well enough yet we decided to bunk in different rooms. Terry was fine with taking the closet of merch while Sarah and I cozied up in the main front entrance.

I was half awake staring into the fire and Sarah was laying down with her front legs holding her muzzle. No doubt it had been another hard day for her but with a little luck tomorrow will be a lot better. With a lot to think on I almost fell asleep then and there but thanks to another four legged friend I just couldn't. Dogmeat had been wandering around the gas station seemingly unable to pass out. He trotted over to me panting heavily in my ear as his wet slobbery tongue dragged over my face. I chuckled a bit before hiking the sheets up to hide my face.

Dogmeat playfully gnawed at me with his sharp teeth almost penetrating the sheets. I kept pushing him away with my free arm but he just kept coming back. The shepherd was not easily tired and I wondered if he even slept. The canine continued poking me with his nose making soft whining sounds and eventually got bored and walked away. Slowly he approached Sarah again with his tail slowly wagging.

A soft growl emanated from her lips and Dogmeat let his tongue hang out and pounced on her back. The two dogs wrestled in front of me and I couldn't help but laugh at my ex wife's predicament. They growled at one another with Dogmeat always trying to get on top of Sarah. Dogmeat nipped and poked at her until her stamina started to run out as she just wanted to sleep.

Sarah's eyes shot open wide as Dogmeat's muzzle went a little low around her tail. She could feel the hot breathe from the canine around her ass and was instigated to move. However with a massive paw landing on her rear, Sarah was pushed back down while Dogmeat inspected the female more thoroughly. His breathe was replaced by a wet slobbery tongue which pushed and dragged between her legs. Sarah's head jerked up with her ears perked up as she felt his warm muscle over her trifold pussy.

[What the fuck!] Sarah thought.

I watched then as the male shepherd licked over and over against the sex of my former wife. The distinct taste of a bitch ready coated Dogmeat's tongue as he greedily lapped over Sarah. Meanwhile Sarah was struggling against the dog but unable to move more than a few inches. The pleasure of the canine was rubbing her all the right ways.

[Goddammit Gary do something!] Sarah yelled inside of her mind.

"Well you said you wanted to date different guys." I said watching her struggle against herself.

Dogmeat took the opportunity to push his lips against her fold forcing his thick tongue to almost penetrate. After pulling his muzzle back he licked his lips still hungry for more. As soon as the dominant canine put a paw up on Sarah's waist she immediately started pulling away from him. Dogmeat then dropped onto the floor and kept trying to get behind her as she jogged around the firepit growling with her teeth shown.

As the two dogs danced around the fire, Sarah's collar slowly flickered to life with the charge barely climbing. "Stay away you mutt." She said happy that her voice was coming through. Dogmeat only cocked his head a little before bouncing around his feminine interest. I could only smile watching the two. My ex kind of deserved this but at the same time I wanted to intervene as I couldn't get to sleep with the two snarling at each other.

"Just let him fuck you so I can go to sleep." I said rubbing my eye.

"Fuck you! I'm not gunna let some dog screw me! That's reserved for men!" She snapped back.

"Well he is definitely a man." I said.

"No a man can buy me a dinner and properly take care of me."

"I'm sure he has something to take care of you with just look between his legs." I said laughing.

Of coarse it wasn't easy for my eyes to drift anywhere else. For a dog he was quite hung. The large black sheath hung down between the shepherd's hind legs and a red tip poked out from it. Dogmeat's testicles were also hanging down a bit and they were at least the size of my fist while they were rolling around in their sack. As impressed as I was I wanted to see them put to use. Strangely enough it aroused me and I couldn't understand why.

As soon as Sarah let her guard down, Dogmeat tackled her pinning her against the floor with its front paws on her back. The weight of the canine forcing Sarah's legs to wobble. It was easy to get out of for her just as before. I then heard a whirring sound and Sarah's robotic arm seemed to stop working entirely locking in a straight position. With that Dogmeat seemed to have a smirk on his face as his two strong front legs hooked under her waist.

"Help you asshole!" Sarah said in fear.

I sighed throwing the sheets off of me. "Fine but you owe me." I said crawling over to were they were. Dogmeat had already started pushing himself against her ass. Sarah had her tail clamped between her legs but it wasn't deterring the shepherd. I could see his sheath bouncing against her furry ass with his nutsack swinging around beneath him. As soon as I reached them I tried pulling Dogmeat off the old fashion way but he was like an immovable vice.

I tried multiple things to get the two off each other but to no avail. I considering just shooting the dog or asking Terry for help but that was a bit extreme. Sarah whimpered beneath dogmeat in utter humiliation. The next thought I had was just to jerk Dogmeat off and maybe he would get down willingly but wouldn't it be the same if my ex did it? After all we it's not like I should be caring this much for someone who wanted to sleep around with other guys in the first place.

"Well he's not going anywhere." I said scratching my head.

"W-what! C'mon try harder! I don't want this dog inside me!" She yelled at me distressed.

"Maybe it'll feel good just imagine him as a hunky man roleplaying as a dog." I jested.

Sarah started to growl but it was cut short and she howled loudly. I could see her eyes practically bulging out of her canine head and realized that Dogmeat was slowly working his aim as we were talking. Dogmeat's red tip was pushed right against her canine cookie. Planting his back legs Dogmeat kept himself still as he pushed. His tail had even stopped wagging as he was in total concentration.

I saw Sarah's pussy momentarily widen before Dogmeat's thighs covered the deed. Their furs meshing together as just a few inches behind it Sarah was enduring the cock of a german shepherd. All the sound that came from Sarah's collar was static as I'm sure her mind was being overcome by dog cock. Dogmeat's penis slowly emerged further from its sheath and soon it began pushing inward into his bitch.

Time stood still in that moment. Dogmeat dug into Sarah's moist cunt that wrapped tightly around his dick and as soon as he could the tip of it was snug against her cervix. The sheath that been containing his breeding tool had rolled back kissing his bitch's outer cunt while his balls were right up against her inner thighs. Dogmeat's tongue rolled out of his maw as he leaned down to lick over Sarah's furry cheek and instantly snapping her out of her trance.

"He's so.....massive. So rock hard...ugh.." Sarah managed to squeak out.

Sarah could feel the girth pushing apart her insides and to her surprise she was actually enjoying it. Dogmeat's cock filled almost every inch of her velvety tunnel and the constant twitching forced her legs to shake. With his massive paws around her waist, Dogmeat nestled against Sarah's back happy that he now had a companion of his very own and could now be satisfied with his long journey.

I could hear a soft squelch as the top dog pulled back a bit. A little bit of pre cum dripped down to the floor showing just how horny they were. I could practically feel the heat emanating from the dogs. I started to grow even more curious watching my ex and an actual dog fuck. So I lifted Dogmeat's tail to the side to try and get a better look as to the process.

It was quite a sight to see. Sarah's pussy was streched wide around his veiny red cock . Then without a warning Dogmeat jerked his hips forward sinking the rest of his flesh into the heated pussy forcing Sarah to moan. She panted heavily as her new lover started thrusting, rolling his hips against her so his cock retracted and penetrated repeatedly. Dogmeat was now humping like a real dog almost lifting Sarah's legs up from his own personal pleasure.

Sarah was lost in euphoria. With every thrust from her companion sending shockwaves of pleasure to every nerve in her body. She was very subtly pushing back against him hoping that she could fill more with the help of his thick canine cock. Sarah was so distracted by the pounding that she was receiving she didn't even notice Dogmeat drooling on top of her muzzle.

I watched Dogmeat's hips start to blur as his rapid humping started to grow more intense. The soft sounds of two dogs echoing throughout the room and I'm surprised that Terry didn't wake up after everything. In the midst of pleasure however Sarah had a nagging feeling in the back of her mind but oblivious to the consequences. As her body grew in anticipation, her heavy breathing soon stopped in the middle of their fucking.

"AHH! Somethings wrong! It's too much...can't ...." Sarah said as if she was in a massive amount of pain.

I took a step back and crawled over to her head. "It's ok he is almost done." I said petting her between the ears. I already knew what was happening inside her abused pussy. Dogmeat's knot was steadily growing. Just at the base of his penis his knot was pushing apart her pussy as I could almost see Sarah's pelvis streching out. Crying out in pain I kept petting her until Dogmeat was at his maximum.

With his tip stuffed against Sarah's uterus, Dogmeat's thrusting slowed into more deliberate heavy swings with his balls slowly hiking upward towards his groin. In that very same moment I could hear it. The pulsing of cum being dumped in my ex wife's dog body. The thick warm seed of the german shepherd being milked into her empty womb. A tiny trickle leaked out but was solidly held inside by his massive knot.

"He's cumming isnt he.....oh there is so much..." Sarah said as her body filled with warmth.

"Yes he is.....how is it?" I asked.

"It's like....I can feel every pump of his cock....and my body gets tighter and tighter..."

With his bitch bred, Dogmeat hopped off to the side and turned around still tied to his mate. There asshole were practically touching one another and Sarah was still being pumped full of puppy batter. The two dogs lay down while Sarah's underbelly inflated by the minute. Dogmeat's mighty seed engulfed his bitch's ovum and they both soon would be parents to a litter of puppies. Dogmeat stayed awake while Sarah fell asleep happy to watch over his mate and soon to be mother.

I couldn't get much sleep during that night as my mind was plagued by the thing I just witnessed. I wondered if this was all a dream and as the sun rose for the next day I woke up to see Dogmeat and Sarah side by side with Dogmeat licking over his mate's muzzle. Honestly was quite happy for him to find someone to love.

"Get a good nights rest?" I asked Sarah.

"He is very comfy to sleep on.....yes".

"Well I'm glad your coming around to the idea of having a dog companion."

"I guess it isn't too bad. He has a massive dick after all."

"Still you might want to be quiet around other people. Don't want others finding out my ex wife is a dog fucker."

"Sure....."

I tried not to push my luck and started packing for the rest of the trip.Terry came out from the next room yawning. "That was a rather quiet night eh?" She said. I nodded hoping she didn't hear much from last night. It took a bit to get everything settled and after some light breakfast we were off to the nearest settlement. At the edge to the city we stopped.

"Well this is as far as we go together for now. Just follow the signs and you'll be there in no time." Terry said.

"Wait your not coming with us?" I asked.

"Got some buisness to take care of but don't you worry you can always find me at Jakes diner. It's not an actual diner its a weapon shop but feel free to stop by. would love to get to know you better after all." She winked.

"Uh...sure." I said blushing

"Also you can keep Dogmeat. He will sure to come in handy if you run into any trouble."

"I don't think I could take your dog miss."

"Ah! I don't own him or nothing. He goes were he pleases."

With that I thanked her and we went our separate ways. I now had a party of two dogs. One was a capable hunter and survivor and the other was my ex wife who was probably carrying the others young. This wasn't how I expected my life to go but here we are. It was now the start of a proper adventure and who knows what was going to happen next.

End.

Author: Thank you for reading this short story. I hope you liked it. This story will be apart of a few other TF fallout stories I have planned as there are many monsters I wanna explore. Might do a sequel but its a wait and see type thing for me. Have a great day :).