Breached and Cleared

The operator didn't take her guard post seriously. This deep into the warehouse with plenty of other guards to sound the alarm before anyone could even reach the supply room, she didn't feel she even needed to be there. Staying in the dusty concrete room became almost maddening. To keep her sanity, she tuned in her radio to a nearby music station. She sat down when she was tired of standing, and stood when she was tired of sitting. She had her back to a wall by the radio, pretending to stand attentive as if someone could walk in and check on her any minute. She glanced around the room and rolled her shoulders, looking at the same crates and boxes of weapons and ammunition as the day before. She didn't realize her back was to a maintenance access tunnel that was infiltrated by a hostile operator.
Using his team's drone surveillance and intercepted security camera footage, he knew he was at just the right spot to breach the supply room. He quickly placed a breaching charge on the wall, just on the other side of the very wall the bored sentry rested on. The charge beeped as it counted down, the infiltrator checking his handgun before the breach. On the other side, just barely over the music, the guard noticed strange, quiet notes in the song. She soon realized the beeps weren't coming from the radio. Puzzled, she started to glance back at the wall as blinding light burst into view.
The room flashed white before debris scattered across the room. The guard collapsed against the floor, her rifle shattering as it flung into the opposing wall. Concrete rubble and powder showered her back as she lie stunned on the floor. Her armor had protected her from the blast and debris, but knocked the breath out of her. The infiltrator scanned the corners of the room as he entered, his flashlight shining through the burnt ash and dust dispersing in the room. Seeing the flanks were clear, he looked down at the helpless operative as she struggled to get her bearings. For a moment, he found himself entranced at her sight. Her tight jeans tugged tightly to her body, her ass seemingly ready to burst from her clothing. His eyes met hers as she glanced back in confusion, blinded by the flashlight's glare. Fear grew in her eyes as her view came into focus. Her eyes darted to her thigh holster, which the infiltrator took notice. In a moment of panic, she quickly reached down for her sidearm. The soldier standing over her was too quick on the draw. With a quick lean and pull of the trigger, a bullet pierced through her helmet with a spark just above her right eye and out the other side. Her head jerked back as red mist burst from her skull and splattered blood across the floor. Her corpse limply fell to the floor, her hand falling just out of reach from her holster.
The infiltrator waited to see if anyone else in the base heard the explosion. With luck, it seemed the room was deep enough in the base no one seemed to have noticed. Just in case, he locked the door and barricaded it with crates in the room. The supplies were ready to be transported out. He looked back to the corpse lying on the floor, blood pooling around her hollowed skull. After a moment of contemplation, he figured the mission had time to spare. He could afford a quickie.
He reached underneath her, unbuckling her jeans and tossing aside her holster. He pulled down hard on the cloth, the tight denim clinging tightly to her massive ass. With a few sharp tugs, the pants finally came loose. Unable to resist any longer, he didn't bother to take the pants off all the way. Leaving her pants at her ankles, he quickly unzipped his pants and placed a hand on her hip and the other clinging tightly to her top. Pulling back on her hips and clothes, his cock penetrated her rear as he moaned with pleasure. Her thighs and cheeks jiggled with each thrust, the force rippling up through her limp body as he fucked her harder and harder. Unable hold himself back, he let go of the corpse and placed his hands on the floor, thrusting faster and faster until his cum filled her hole.
Still overwhelmed with lust, he flipped the body over, turning the legs to the side. He glossy eyes stared emptily as her head turned limply with her torso, blood dripping down her exposed brow and cheek. He thrust himself into her cunt as he clung tightly to her shoulders. He hung his head down, enjoying the sight of her body jiggling as he rabidly fucked her. As he came close to climax, he pulled himself from her cunt and stood over her lifeless face. With a few strokes of his cock, cum stained her balaclava and helmet. Satisfied with the sight of his prize covered in his seed, he began transporting the cargo into the maintenance hall. Once the room was cleared of valuables, he shoved his cum filled cock toy into a corner behind the crates, leaving it for her allies to find. He had half a mind to take her body with him, but taking back a live prisoner for one on one interrogation and bringing back a bloody corpse are two different things in the eyes of his superiors. At least he would assume so. He pondered how he could have enjoyed her longer, if only she hadn't reached for her gun. In the end, dying so soon was a far more merciful end.


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>>15302
Mixtape's inconsistency is one of the reasons i include download links. I'd use a alternative hosting site but it's still the most convenient for hosting files this large

>>15382
always nice leaving just a bit to the imagination

>>15383
decaps aren't really my thing, plus it's a real bitch to animate and make look right. neck snaps are nice because I dont have to worry about making blood textures, plus i enjoy the quick, sudden death of it

>>15488
cant really use non source engine models in a source based filmmaker. I wish I knew how to port but sadly I dont, gotta rely on what others release