Dogmeat Days

The vault dweller groaned as she kicked the locked door in one last time. The stubborn entrance had cost her all of her remaining lockpicks, and even when finally unlocking it with her last pick, the door was barricaded by something on the other side. She doubted there was anything too valuable inside, but at this point the dweller took it as a personal grudge. She walked around the building, looking for another way inside. Her companion barked and drew her attention to a small vent on the back side of the building. A few kicks and the rusty vent cover popped off and fell onto the sidewalk. The vent was small, but she should still be able to squeeze through, perhaps enough to get a look at what was inside or blocking the door. Her dog sat and wagged it's tail as she praised and pet him for his discovery.
She got on her knees and squeezed head first through the vent, her sizable bust pressing against her chest as she struggled to fit through. After a moment of struggling, her upper body burst through the hole as dust clouded the room. She placed her hands and pushed against the wall behind her, trying to squeeze all the way through. Her breasts barely fit through the hole, she wasn't too surprised her wide hips and plump ass couldn't make it through. The room was mostly empty, trash from before the war littered the floor. Surely enough nothing of value seemed to be inside, but she was finally able to see what was blocking the door. A rather fresh skeleton rested against the wall near the door, a hammer and nails scattered around it. The door was barricaded from inside with a few wooden planks. She aimed her 10mm pistol at the planks and opened fire, the impact splintering the wood apart. As the last plank broke the rusted door slowly swung open with the breeze. She couldn't squeeze through this way, but the door was opened at least. As she tried to push her way back out however, she couldn't find the position or strength to escape. Now unable to move further in or back out, she screamed in agitation. Surely it couldn't be any worse.
Her canine companion suddenly burst through the open door, his tail still proudly wagging. She beckoned her pet to her, hoping she could either push or pull on him to get out one way or another. The dog approached and playfully licked her face, irritating his owner. She wondered why he was acting strangely until she noticed his erect cock twitching between his legs. It had been some time since she was intimate with her pet, and he couldn't wait any longer. As she tried to command him to heel, the dog launched itself on top her her. His rocket inches from her face, the dog rested his forelegs on her back as he inched his pelvis ever closer to her face. His veiny penis throbbed as it brushed teasingly against her cheek. Her arms stuck trying to support both his and her own weight, she couldn't shoo away her pet. As she tried to order him down again, the red cock thrust into her open mouth, muffling her commands. The hound panted excitedly as his master's warm mouth engulfed his erection, her tongue coating it in saliva as it slid back and forth. The vault dweller sucked her lips tightly to the horny dog's cock, hoping pleasuring him would calm him down and allow her to use him to escape. She was used to rewarding her pet with her mouth on occasion, able to hold her breath and keep pleasuring him with her tongue and throat for several minutes without air. He was never this aggressive before however.
She choked and gagged as the tip pressed against the back of her throat repeatedly. Just as she prepared to pull her head away for a quick breath, the dog pulled on her body and thrust deeper than she'd ever taken it before. Her jaw strained as the knot pushed past her teeth and locked deep in her mouth. Her eyes widened in surprise and panic. Her jaw was weak from her breathless streak pleasuring him, and was unable to open enough to free her from his knot. Her mouth even felt too weak to even bite down to free herself. Tears streamed down her cheeks as her lungs desperately cried for air. The cock was embedded deep in her throat, her neck bulging from the deep penetration and blocking her airflow. She pleaded desperately, her cries only coming out as quiet muffles and grunts. She panicked and let go of the wall and floor, her shoulder hitting the floor as she reached out and grabbed the dog's back legs. To no avail, she tried to push back on the dog's legs in a final effort to save herself. The mutt held on to her back strongly, keeping his erection deep in her throat. Her body began to spasm and twitch as life began to drain from her empty eyes. Her nails clutched tightly on the furs of his legs as her arms began to tense. Her face turned pale as she turned light headed, her eyes rolling into the back of her skull. Her grip on her pet finally began to loosen as she gave one final gasp. The green light of her pipboy flickered and faded, no longer operating with the death of it's user. Her lifeless arms fell to the floor as the dog continued to use the corpse's mouth, seemingly unaware of his master's demise. Only a few short seconds after her death, the dead vault dweller's throat flooded with the dog's spunk. Finally satisfied, the dog started to pull it's cock from it's master's still warm throat. His knot locked in by her teeth, he raised his leg and pushed against her shoulder. After a tight pull and push, the limp jaw finally let the cock free with a loud pop. Strings of cum and saliva connected the veiny erection to the cold, loose lips of his former master. The dog continued to wag it's tail, either still blissfully unaware of his owner's death or he simply didn't care.

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Angle B: https://my.mixtape.moe/etrocj.webm
Angle C: https://my.mixtape.moe/roqrip.webm
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>>13302
To me they give more character, it's what makes the victim in this animation a vault dweller and not Elizabeth

>>13304
I still have it in the works. The most voted option was to drill her skull, but it would have wound up too similar to one of my earlier animations of Clover. I want to do something more new, so I'm planning to do the second most voted option, the back of the skull

>>13305
Time spent depends on the animation, if it's just one victim and killer in one scene with little detail or little background and no variants that can take a few hours for a short loop. Ones like Tavern Trouble I kept adding more and more detail like the blood dripping from the sword or cum dripping from the lizardman's cock, then added sound so it took several days. Longer animations like this one can take days or even a week to do

>>13335
I've got ideas and plans for more Pokemon animations, one in particular is with a Hypno. I've seen SFM animations with a model of one but can't find the model for it anywhere, if anyone else finds one please send me a link

>>13361
yeah I have no idea why and can't really do much about it

>>13373
It's a nice idea but I don't think I'll be continuing Jitterbug, if I do it might not be for awhile

>>13447
no idea either considering they're past their bump limit

>>13469
I thought I uploaded a download back up for that one, but I apparently didn't. Here it is https://mega.nz/#!M4JAGYbS!7w1qGj60XQUqUfzoDjcPK2gOgdS4cN8jC53dbAA7YmA