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Chapter 4 by kin1041

Now, where do we start our depraved story?

Skip ahead to the Red Rocket Truck Stop

Angel walked out of the ruins of her former home town and head towards Concord, in hopes of tracking down her baby and her husband, Nate's, killer. After meeting up with Codsworth and telling him what happened, he directed Angel towards what's left of Concord, apparently the nearest place with people in it. People that pummeled Codsworth with sticks, but people that Angel could hopefully reason with.

While walking Angel reaches the nearby Red Rocket Truck Stop. Angel remembers the simple times of getting gas for her and {husbands} car when the two of them had to go onto a long trip. The simplest of things in her old life and it still brought a tear to Angel's eye when she thinks of the many ways that attempting any and all of those simple things would be impossible for a number of reasons. Then she heard something bark. Angel turns and see what should have been a German Shepard, but it was standing on it's hind legs, and his from paws were more like clawed hands. Angel yelped and jumped back from this dog-man thing. It tilted his head in confusion. She examines the dog-man thing, it's body was that of an anthropomorphic dog with human-ish hands and feet. Angel saw him as more of a werewolf from those Halloween specials from before the End of Days, and he clearly was a him judging by his... erm, Anatomy. Between his legs was a flaccid red penis accompanied by two furry tennis balls, Angel tries not to look at them and instead looked at the dog-man's face.

"Uh... hi there," she says nervously. Angel nearly expected the werewolf to say something back but it continues to stare at her. He leans his canine head into her and sniffs, just like a regular dog would. Angel realized that despite his human like body, this was basically a dog. Angel reaches out with her hand to try and pet him, he doesn't stop you, in fact a small smile appears on his muzzle as you pet him. Angel calmed down, seeing this creature as nothing more than a strange puppy. Seeing the werewolf and the giant roaches in Vault 111 Angel was now certain that there are many more strange, mutated creatures throughout the world, so she needed to be prepared.

Angel is snapped out of her thoughts when the dog-man nuzzles you. Angel can't help but giggle and pet him more confidently. "You're a good doggy," she coos. As fun as it is being around the dog-man she knows that she needs to head to Concord as soon as she can. Angel steps away from the dog man but he follows her. "You want to stick with me?" she asks. The dog-man nods and Angel smiles. "Okay, boy. Let's stick together." Angel and her new friend turns to head towards Concord. Then suddenly these giant hairless rats pop out of the ground and start attacking. Angel screams and grab her 10mm Pistol. She shoots at them wildly but only manage to wound a couple of them.

The rats tackled Angel to the ground and began biting at her. Angel swats and shoves at them but the second she manage to dislodge one of them they instantly jump onto her again. The second Angel thinks she's about to die, suddenly the rats are ripped off of her by the man-dog. Angel slowly raise herself to her feet to see the dog-man fighting the mutated moles by scratching and biting them so powerfully he was basically ripping them apart. Eventually all the mole-rats were dead and Angel was staring at the heaving man-dog with bite marks and cuts.

"You saved me," Angel stated, more to herself to help bring her senses down from their adrenaline filled state. She walked towards the man-dog and petted. "I owe you one, big guy." Something seemed to clicked in the dog-man's head as he stared into Angel's eyes. Next thing knew was that she was shoved to the ground again. This time it wasn't a mole rat, but it was the dog-man. Angel had no idea what got into the once friendly creature, though she got an idea when the dog-man completely ripped off the front of her jumpsuit and bra, exposing her bouncy, perfect, breasts. The man-dog took this chance to lick one of them, slowly, and making sure that his tongue went over Angel's nipple; as well as sending an unwanted shiver down her spine. The dog-man then started licking her breast repeatedly

"Wha... wait... s-stop..." Angel tried to say. The stimulation to her nipple making it hard to form sentences. But whatever she managed to cobble together was lost when the dog-man grabbed the bottom part of her jumpsuit and ripped it off, along with her panties. The dog-man left her nipple and went to her exposed crotch. Angel tried to make some form of protest but the dog-man's next long lick to her crotch filled her head with fuzz. Again, the dog-man continued licking that area for a bit, making sure to focus on Angel's button. Angel managed to take a breathe and focus herself, but only because the dog-man moved his head away from her snatch to ready himself for what came next. Angel saw the dog-man's red dick fully erect now and in one of his large hand-paws, either jerking it or trying to aim it. Either way, Angel panicked. She didn't want to be **** by this creature, mostly because she wasn't sure that the mini-beast between his legs could actually fit inside her and she wasn't sure if it understood the concept of futility.

Angel quickly turned onto her hands and knees and tried crawling away before attempting to sprint back to Sanctuary, board herself up in what's left of her house and have Codsworth deal with the horny creature. But that plan quickly went down the drain as the dog-man grabbed her before she could even stand. His arms wrapped around her waist and his belly pressed into her back, she was mounted before she knew it, and in seconds his hot meat stick impaled her.

The first thing Angel did was look into the sky and howl until her throat was sore. After he was in the dog-man didn't hesitate to begin hammering his cock into Angel's pussy and further driving her into sexual madness. Despite there not being much foreplay and the rough entry, Angel couldn't believe how good it felt to have the dog-man's dong be shoved into her cunt. Angel quickly found her howl's becoming moans of utter pleasure. She found her face twisted into an open mouth smile and her tongue lolled out of her mouth. The dog-man pounds Angel's pussy with vigor only an animal could have, yet he somehow made Angel love every single thrust.

Eventually the "****" brought Angel to an orgasm so strong that her arms gave out and her upper body fell toward the ground. The dog-man kept a firm hold on Angel's waist and kept her ass to his crotch, he didn't stop his thrusting even as Angel reached her limit. She orgasmed again not long afterwards, and soon each thrust gave her a mini-orgasm until finally, with on powerful slam to her ass, he dog-man howled and filled Angel to the brim with cum. Angel squealed before she and the dog-man fully collapsed.

Angel layed on the ground panting, the dog-man doing the same but his arms still wrapped around her waist in a version of cuddling. His cock was sill lodged into her cunt and oozing out cum.

What happens next?

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