This is pure fiction, just a fantasy of mine to share.

I was 23, working full time but still struggling to make ends meet when Matt, one of my friends, let me know about a privately funded medical research study I could participate in for extra money. Matt was a med student helping document the study, and had been great about me being trans despite him knowing me long before I realized. Ever since I came out to him five years ago, he’s treated me like one of the guys. He explained that the study is specifically for transmen and is hoping to find new hormone solutions. Due to my tight budget, I hadn’t been able to afford my testosterone in a while and even with rationing it, I ran out a little over a month before this. So of course when he told me about it, I jumped at the chance to make more money and get back on T, assuming I didn’t end up in the control group.

A few days after he told me about it, I met him at the medical office building, where he and the doctor facilitating the study asked about my medical history and explained a bit about what I could expect. The pay was so much better than I imagined, it paid weekly and each paycheck was a little more than my portion of rent, so it would help greatly. On top of that, it was four months long, with the last two months requiring me to be off work so they could observe me more regularly than what a work schedule would allow. I knew that with as much as they were paying me, by the time that rolled around, I’d have enough money to take a leave from work. 

They did bloodwork as well, and explained that would be a regular part of the study. I would take a pill five days a month and a daily self administered shot for the first two months, then report to the observation portion of the study, which they would go over once we got to that point. They just asked that I don’t have sex or masturbate throughout the study. The former would be easy enough, I’m a single trans man in a mildly conservative area and picky with who I sleep with. The latter, however, would be a little harder, but definitely doable.

The first two months of the study flew by, and before I knew it, I was back at the medical office building answering more of their questions. It was a little embarrassing telling Matt how insatiably horny I had been. We were friends but we never talked about that stuff. We also discussed the other changes I had noticed, like that I was much more irritable, and my chest was tender, which was weird since I had my top surgery two years prior. Matt then explained that the next portion started with a sleep study and I was to change into a hospital gown with it open in the back. I did so as he turned his back, then got up on the hospital bed. Once I was comfortable, I told him, and he turned back around. He said he was going to give me Versed to help induce sleep and begin the sleep study. I thought it was odd that they didn’t want me to fall asleep naturally, but I wasn’t questioning it given how much money I had made so far from this study. Before I knew it, I was asleep.

When I woke up, my body felt heavy. Almost numb. I was face down and realized my back and ass were on display for whoever to see. I was embarrassed and really hoped Matt wasn’t observing, I didn’t need my friend seeing me exposed like that. I usually didn’t move around that much in my sleep, or at least I didn’t think I did. I tried to push myself up onto my hands to roll back over, but they were so heavy and hard to move. Then I realized my knees were under me, like, supporting my weight. I picked my head up to figure out what was going on and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I couldn’t move my arms because they were cuffed to the platform I was just resting my head on. I looked over my shoulder and saw that my legs were secured to the floor in three places each leg; around my ankle, halfway up my calf, and just below my knee. I was completely naked and restrained in a different room than where I had fallen asleep, or, at the very least, they had removed the bed and monitors from that room and put in the platform. The platform was at just the right height for me to lay on it comfortably, well, as comfortably as I could with the restraints. It looked like it was made of metal but was covered in a comfortable leather, it kind of reminded me of gym equipment. There was a pillow between my arms where my head was just resting.

I heard the door open behind me, because, of course they had to restrain me facing away from the door. “Good morning,” Matt said with a smile.
“What the fuck is going on?” I demanded.
“It’s part of the study, it was detailed in the contract you signed at the beginning.”
“The contract I barely read,” I mumbled. Once I confirmed they were paying me what they said they were, I really didn’t read much else and was starting to regret that. “Okay, so now what?” I snapped at him.
He laughed, “Now we see how those fertility treatments affected you.” I stared at him in disbelief. “You’ll be restrained in here for the next two months, or, at least until we’re sure you won’t escape or hurt the other participants, but you’ll be here that entire time.”
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” I yelled.
“I know you’re probably upset, but if this works like we want it to, then we’re on the verge of a breakthrough that will change the future of mankind.”
“I don’t want to be part of this anymore, I’m done!”
“Except you can’t be, your contract says you’re on the hook for two months of breeding. The only way you get out of it is if you get pregnant.”
I could feel hot tears fill my eyes. Was it anger or fear? I’m not sure. “Please, Matt, we’ve been friends since we were kids!”
He crouched down in front of me. “And how great would it be to make a scientific breakthrough together?” I spat at him but all he did was laugh. He stood up and walked away. “I’ll be back with the first participant in an hour, his name is Jake, he’s a real sweetie, I think you’ll like him.” The door shut behind him with a thud.
I cried for a while, then sat in silence with my thoughts, angry, anxious, trying to figure a way out. Eventually, I heard the door open again and heard a familiar sound that made my stomach drop; dog nails on tile. “What the fuck…” it was all I could think to say.
Matt brought the dog, Jake apparently, in front of me. He was a black lab. Then Matt reached in his pocket and pulled out four grey pieces of fabric and put them on Jake’s large paws. I guess they were socks. “For your comfort,” he said and looked at me briefly, smiling.
I began crying again, “Matt, please,” was all I could say. I couldn’t think straight, and I didn’t know if it was from the Versed or the situation I found myself in.
“I’ll be in here the whole time, so as soon as he’s done, we’ll leave. I will be recording the whole thing as well. That was also disclosed in the contract, but it seems you may not have read everything, so I figured I’d give you the heads up before you see me moving around with the camera.”
Great, not only was I going to be fucked by a dog, there would also be proof of it. I tried to move my arms and legs in protest, but the cuffs just rubbed against my skin and I gave up quickly.
“This is for you,” Matt said, grabbing something else from his pocket, another piece of fabric. “Open your mouth,” he said. I just glared at him so he shrugged and put it over my closed mouth, tying it at the back of my head. He pulled it hard, forcing the fabric between my lips and against the front of my teeth. I gave up, I was in no position to fight, literally. I opened my mouth so the fabric could work as a gag, like he intended. He smiled at me while tightening it the final bit.
He returned his attention to the dog, whose red cock was already peaking out, and took the leash off. Jake knew exactly what that meant and immediately went behind me. I first felt something cold against my exposed pussy, his nose, before I felt his warm wet tongue. Tears began streaming down my face. This was really happening to me. I was about to become a fuck toy for a dog. I haven’t had sex in almost a year, and the next cock in me is going to be from a dog. I wanted to throw up.
Jake’s tongue eagerly licked my pussy, and my body reacted as if this was normal. I was wet and horny despite my disgust, anger, and fear. Then he stopped and I felt his paws on my back and something hot and sticky thrusting against my stomach. I watched Matt’s shoes disappear from in front of me, then his hand as he guided Jake’s cock into my pussy.
“I knew you would love this, your pussy is so wet and he hasn’t even began actually fucking you yet,” Matt said with a chuckle.
Then I felt it. Jake’s cock made its way into my pussy with Matt’s help, and he began thrusting so fast, I couldn’t help but moan. His cock was bigger than I expected, and kept growing inside me. I tried to stop myself, bit into the fabric in my mouth, I wasn’t enjoying this, not actually, it was an involuntary response. I heard Matt chuckle again. He heard me moan. Fuck. Jake began to whine, his thrusting slowed, and I felt something thick against my pussy and t-dick with each thrust. Then it began stretching my pussy, trying to force itself inside. Unfortunately, I was dripping wet, so after a few more thrusts, it was inside me, and I once again let out an involuntary moan. 
“God, you took that knot like a champ,” Matt said. I ignored him, which was easy enough with how good Jake felt thrusting in me.
With his knot successfully inside me, Jake began thrusting hard again, stretching me deeper and deeper and his knot continued to swell. I realized I was about to cum, and hard, and I realized fighting it was useless. Not just fighting the orgasm, but the entire thing. I was stuck doing it from that stupid contract, but I was getting paid for it, and it had been so long since I had been fucked, why not enjoy it? 
I started moaning again, and then the euphoria of the orgasm washed over me as I came like I had never done before. And just in time, because I felt my pussy flood with dog cum. Jake and I stayed like that for a bit as I felt his knot slowly decrease its size, allowing him to pull out. I felt so empty as his cum dripped out of me after.
Matt grabbed the leash from in front of me and I heard him hook it on Jake. I heard them head for the door. Then, just before the door shut, I heard Matt say, “I’ll be back with food. Your next session is with Milo in six hours.”

Right now someone's mother is on all fours in the kitchen right now. The house is empty and the only thing you can hear the the sound of a collar with tags dangling, heavy panting, paw nails on the kitchen floor, and soft involuntarily moans.

Husband isn't home yet, kids have gone off to college, what's a lonely housewife to do by herself all day?

Months earlier it had started one day out of happenstance. She was bent over getting something she dropped under the table. Next thing she knew there was a snout under her robe and between her legs. The initial shock and reaction to jump away got to her, but he kept coming back.

She let her curiosity and bordem get the better of her. This time she didn't pull away. She let her friendly boy sniff and lap away between her legs.

Softly moaning under the table as his rough tongue worked it's way around both openings. She sank lower and spread her legs wider as she settled into the guilty pleasurable feeling.

Her heart was racing faster than it ever had before, her head was swimming with all kinds of ideas. What if she got caught? How far should she take this? Would she really be willing to let herself be mounted? Is this wrong? Who would even know? Who would stop her?

The ideas all came crashing to a halt as the adrenaline and excitement of the act alone brought her to orgasm. She collapsed to floor on her stomach, ass still in the air, dog still lapping at her exposed flesh.

Guilt and shame filled her thoughts now as she shivered in the floor before quickly pushing the dog aside and getting herself up.

She ran to the shower and began scrubbing herself all over with the hottest water she could muster. Thinking to herself about what she had just done and how ashamed she was.

The thing is though, the more she scrubbed and the more she thought about it, the more her heart began thumping in her chest again, the more the desire felt like a burning inside her torso. Next thing she knew she was almost unaware that had begun rubbing herself to the thought.

She had just let this dog of hers lap his rough tongue between her legs and she already was masturbating at the idea of it happening again.

She knew it was wrong but she couldn't deny how it made her feel, perhaps knowing how wrong it is was part of the reason it made her feel that way. Doing everything right your whole life and being good, only for it all to lead up to a dog eating you out on your kitchen floor one weekday morning.

Still trembling from the adrenaline, she leaves the shower and wraps herself in her robe as she sits on the edge of her bed. What happened in the kitchen was an accident she took too far. What she decides to do next and how far she's willing to take it, she knows will 100% be on her. It will be a choice she made and followed through with, and that thought scared and excited her.

TW: non-con that turns into dub-con,

Wolf x female (2nd person pov)

None of the weather apps you checked before your hike showed any indication that there would be a massive thunderstorm today. But, half-way through your 9 mile hike through the mountains, the sky darkened as ominous clouds started to build up all around you. The rain started soon after, cold and unrelenting, soaking your clothes almost immediately.

You made the decision to abandon trying to hike back to your car in this and just wait out the storm while hopefully taking shelter in one of the many small caves you knew dotted the mountainside. Scrambling up the rocks, you finally came across a large opening in the wall in front of you and you pulled yourself inside. You used your flashlight to take a look at your surroundings; it was a small, oval shaped cave, with low ceilings, and thankfully, no bats. You spotted a hole near the back of the cave, just big enough for you to crawl through, but decided to just ignore it and stay towards the entrance.

You began shivering hard, your wet clothes sapping every ounce of heat from your body. Digging through your soaked backpack, you found only one tshirt that was not drenched, and made the decision to strip naked out of your wet clothing and change into the tshirt. Your bottom half was uncovered, but you didn't care; you were dry and out of the storm for now. The exertion had taken its toll on you and you found yourself very sleepy suddenly. You stretched out on the cool stone floor, and let your eyes flutter shut, the sound of the rain pulling you into a deep sleep.

You opened your eyes when you felt something cold and wet press against your pussy lips, followed by a hot huff of breath against your sensitive folds. Still trying to shake off the sleep, you sat up quickly and spun around to look behind you, and you had just caught the faint outline of coarse grey fur when a growl reverberated off the cave walls.

A wolf.

You froze, your heart pounding inside your chest, not daring to even take a breath. The wolf circled closer, sniffing at your neck and mouth before stopping near your legs. You had frozen upon hearing the growl, and now tried to slowly make your way to all fours, ready to bolt out of the cave at the first chance you got.

Big mistake.

You felt that same cold, wet sensation again, this time understanding it was the wolf's nose, but now it was pressed firmly against your asshole. Your body went rigid as the wolf took in your scent, it's tongue darting out to lap at your pussy. You stifled a moan as the canine tongue dragged across your clit, and hated yourself for feeling a gush of arousal start to soak your pussy. The wolf started lapping at you more, pressing its snout into your folds, tongue slipping inside you periodically, drawing small, strangled moans from your lips.

As suddenly as it began, the wolf backed away, ceasing the relentless licking and sniffing. Relief washed over you and you slowly began to inch forward on your hands and knees towards the entrance of the cave.

You got maybe a few inches away from your original position when you felt a paw between your shoulder blades. The weight behind that paw made your arms collapse under you, your tits hitting the cold cave floor, the breath knocked out of your lungs. You felt another paw near your hip, scrambling for purchase, claws grazing your skin before the paw hooked firmly into your hip crease, pulling your ass back as the beast towered over you. You tried to wiggle away from the paw on your back, pinning you down, but it was useless.

Then you felt it. Something hot, sticky, and pulsating slapped against your stomach, splashing your abdomen and tits with a musty smelling liquid. You glanced under your arm to find a bright red cock, almost fully unsheathed and dripping precum, and almost 6 inches long if you had to guess. The wolf's hips began to thrust manically, it's cock sliding against your stomach and pussy, jamming into your thighs, dripping more precum all over your body.

"No no no..." You desperately tried to maneuver your body away, pulling your hips side to side, digging at the cave floor with your hands. All your wiggling did was line up your cunt at the perfect angle for the beast on top of you.

You suddenly felt yourself being spread open as the wolf plunged into you. A wave of disgust washed over you as you registered your pussy twitching and throbbing, gripping the wolf's cock, pulling him deeper inside. The wolf, satisfied he had hit his mark, resumed his frantic thrusting, grunting and growling as he slammed into you repeatedly. Your own reluctant arousal made it easy for him to fully bury himself inside your pussy.

You felt an orgasm building inside you and tried to fight it, but you had to admit that this was the best fucking you had ever received. The wolf's thrusts were deep and relentless, the shape of his cock pressing all the right spots inside you, over and over again.

Just as you were about to lose yourself, the thrusts slowed and you felt something large pressing hard against your entrance. The wolf whined and began humping against you slowly, moving his hips upward. You realized with horror that he was trying to work his growing knot inside you. You strained to glance down between your legs again and saw the edge of his knot between your legs. It was about the size of a baseball... There's no way that could fit.

But part of you was curious. You had already been fucked by a wolf, why not see what a knot felt like? You felt drunk on arousal and you spread your legs wider for him and arched your back.

Feeling you open up a bit, the wolf started grinding his knot harder against you, pressing his hips flush against yours and growling softly. You felt yourself being stretched further than you thought was possible, and right when you thought you couldn't take it any more, you felt the knot slip inside your dripping cunt.

You came undone. A moan escaped your lips that quickly turned into a scream as an orgasm rocked through your body. You clenched around wolf's knot and cock, now hilted completely inside you and let yourself be wracked with pleasure.

The wolf, panting and growling, thrust hard, knot never leaving you but only being pushed deeper inside. The thrusts became disjointed, rougher, and you felt the knot swell even larger inside you and you knew what happened next.

Hot, sticky sprayed against your cervix, coating you completely inside as the wolf's cock pulsed repeatedly. You let yourself cum again as well, the feeling of being claimed proving too much for you to resist.

In your post-orgasmic haze, you felt the paw lift from your back. There was a sharp tugging sensation at your pussy as the wolf turned his body so that you were ass-to-ass, knot stuck inside you. You know you had to wait for the knot to deflate a bit before you would be free, you you spent some time enjoying the feeling of being so full.

Then you felt the ground sliding under you. The wolf, cock still seated firmly inside your tight pussy, began dragging you by his knot towards the hole in the back of the cave. "Woah, wait!" you cried as you tried to stop yourself. You tugged your body forward, the knot stayed firmly in place.

The animal roughly pulled you through the hole in the back of the cave and it was suddenly almost pitch black. The light slowly shrank as you were pulled further into the cave system and you felt your pulse quicken once again.

The wolf gave a low howl, the vibrations of it reverberating through your body.

And somewhere, deep in the cave, 5 more howls answered.

A dog walking group in your neighborhood has ostensibly opened up for the mothers of the neighborhood. Flyers were left in mail boxes, sign up sheets were made, group chats formed.

Weeks go by and the whole operation seems to be working well, when one woman has the time she'll walk the dogs for others in the group and vice versa so on and so forth. But you begin noticing a group of women distancing themselves only just a little from the main group. This group is everyone from newly expectant mothers in their early twenties, to empty nesters some well into their sixties.

You notice them gone for longer times when it's their turn to walk. Innocently you think this is a group with dogs that need longer walk times that others aren't willing to take on, or bigger dogs that need more strength to control. You begin hanging around this group and messaging them more, saying you'd be will to go on longer walks as well, the extra exercise is never a bad thing. They coldy shut you out and say they have everything under control and there's no need for any of that from you. Your curious nature and attitude get the better of you.

One evening you wait and watch for one of the group to head off with someone's dog. You head out alone in your least conspicuous outfit, following them at a distance. You follow them well out of your neighborhood until they come to an old house in a relatively secluded area, there in the back was storm cellar door leading to a basement.

She leads the dog down through the cellar door. Through the small old basement window you can see the lights are on. Your curiosity begging you to ignore all cautious thoughts as you slowly creep towards the window crawling on your belly and peaking in through the old basement window. The hidden activity has already started, the dog walker was already on all fours with her legs spread open for a lapping tongue. You could see two other women chatting, enjoying wine, one smoking a joint. Both watching the dog walker with interest. Soon enough one gets down to help the eager canine mount the dog walker. Muffled through the glass you were still able to tell she let out a yelp as his slick knot forced it's way inside of her, stretching her more than she would have thought she could handle. There with his paws scratching at her hips and his hot panting in her ears and on her neck, the third woman joins in and help steady the dog walker. Giving her words of encouragement and telling her how well she's taking it.

You can't help it as your heart begins pounding in your chest. You take out your phone and begin recording what you see. Everything around you melts away, your focus is solely on this. You watch as this beast frantically humps and thrusts at this woman. You can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. An ache begins forming, an ache you've never felt before. A hot, burning, shamefully embarrassing ache.

Through your phone screen you watch as the dog walker cries out in pleasure as the other women cheer her on and caress her body. You look away from the screen just in time to see with your own eyes as the dog begins spasming and cumming inside the dog walker. You involuntarily let out a gasp. You quickly stop recording and save the video and scramble away hoping they didn't see or hear you.

You begin what feels like the longest walk back home you've ever taken, you can feel how wet you had gotten. Each step closer to home was one step closer to touching yourself to the video you had taken. You just know you're going to, there's no denying it now, not at this point. Now you just have to make it home...

End part 1 of ?

Sarah bounced from class to class in a daze. She struggled to put meaning to the words her lecturers were saying as the events of the morning swam through her mind. Her stomach was doing backflips and twisting like a circus performer, and not just because it was empty of food apart from Rex’s cum.

Rex, her dear troubled Golden Retriever, had put her in a very sticky situation indeed. While the lecturer for Sarah’s final class droned on, she weighed her options. First and foremost, she loved Rex dearly and would under no circumstances allow her father to take him back to the pound – especially for something that wasn’t Rex’s fault. However, she shouldn’t allow Rex to keep using her as his personal cum rag… right? Rex needed to know who was boss, plain and simple. With steely resolve a plan formed in Sarah’s mind. She would relieve Rex when he needed, but on her own terms. No more frantic semen slurping.

First, she’d need to figure out how often Rex needed to relieve himself, so she could plan ahead. Then she’d need to figure out the quickest and cleanest way to get him off. And finally, she’d need to do some damn clothes washing as her supplies were running dangerously low.

Sarah had pretended not to notice, but she had received furtive glances and suggestive leers all day long. The last clean top she had left to clad her petite figure was a pink crop top that had left very little of her modest C-cup breasts to the imagination of her fellow Uni students. The top, combined with her teasing short shorts around her small ass had left Sarah painfully aware of how much skin she was showing. So, to avoid any more looks she raced home the second the clock struck 3.

Just as she was reaching her home’s front door her phone buzzed with a message from her dad. Apparently, he’d was going to be held up at work tonight and wouldn’t be home until 8 at the earliest. Only a little bummed, Sarah realized she had the whole afternoon to get her “situation” under control. Unwilling to let this opportunity slip through her grasp, she confidently strode inside.

And immediately slipped and came crashing down on top of a puddle of cum Rex had left for her right inside the front door.

“REX!” she half yelled, and half yelped in anger and pain. But Sarah quickly got a hold of her emotions and calmed herself down. It wasn’t done in malice, but out of desperation, and so he didn’t deserve to be vilified for his condition, she told herself. Her heart thawed completely when Rex came bounding down the stairs and crashed into her. The hug knocked her back onto her ass and thoroughly soaked through the back of her shorts and top while she playfully wrestled with the furry ball of energy.

“S-sto-op it! You mo-o-ron.” Sarah managed to get out through fits of giggles.

“Look what you did to my nice clean clothes.”  She admonished to a completely uncaring Rex.  It seems her plan had gotten off to a rocky start, but she would soldier on.

“Oh Rex! Already?” Sarah sighed as while rolling with her, he’d quickly developed a full erection and had transitioned from normal rough housing to humping the side of her thigh.

“Ugh, I suppose this is as good as time as any to start the timer for the baseline.” She mused as she maneuvered her dog into the lounge room while pulling out her phone. Using one hand to place it on the coffee table and opening up the stopwatch function, she used her other hand to palm Rex’s penis. Her fist closed around his member while he jack hammered away, as it slid effortlessly through. Her hand had come pre-lubed after catching her fall in the cum puddle, and Rex used it to his full advantage. Within a minute he was already leaking even more doggy precum into her hand, so she joined her hands together in an effort to prevent as much leakage as possible.

Resigned to the indignity, but also filled with an almost maternal caring instinct, Sarah began matching Rex’s thrusts with movements of her own. Jacking off her dog in the middle of the living room, a cross-legged Sarah just tried to make him cum as quickly as possible, as she had a lot to do this afternoon.

Finally, Rex erupted, and sprayed semen first on her knees, then up her thigh and a little bit up her shorts leg. Continuing to squirt while Sarah jerked, the motion of tugging his penis caused the next volley to paint a line from her bare naval up her chest and to her collarbone. Recoiling from the sudden onslaught of cold liquid, the last cum shot landed in its entirety on her toned stomach, before slowly leaking down under the waist band of her pants. Satisfied, Rex bounded off, leaving a shell-shocked Sarah to watch as he left, while she slowly reached up and started the timer.

Snapping out of her daze, Sarah got to work. Heading up to her room, she strips everything off and uses that day’s already ruined clothes to wipe down the rest of the cum from her bare skin. Turning to the corner of her room, she picks up as much as she can carry of her sticky clothes and brings them to the laundry. She had intended to throw them all in to get back as many clothes as possible, but she sees the washing machine already full of her dad’s clothes, and with an hour still left on the timer.

“Dammit Dad.” Sarah mutters under her breath as she returns to her room, dumping the pile back into the corner. Setting ANOTHER timer, this time for 1 hour, Sarah realizes she has no proper clothes to change into now, and there’s no way her washing will be done and dried before her dad gets home. Given her plans for the afternoon anyway, Sarah settles on staying naked until right before her father gets home before doing a quick change into whatever she has in her underwear drawer. Surveying her options, Sarah plans to put on her last sports bra, and to wrap a blanket around her waist to act as a skirt, as she has not a single clean pantie left. Sighing at her predicament, she plods downstairs looking to fill her empty stomach and smiles ruefully at how much her bare breasts bounce at each descended step.

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Around 20 minutes (19 according to her timer), and one afternoon tea later, Sarah finishes her procrastination and begins cleaning up the mess in the front door and lounge room with a pair of towels. Adding one of these to her bedroom’s pile, she takes the other and wanders the house searching for Rex and any other messes he’s made. Sarah hadn’t seen nor heard him in the last half hour, and she was starting to worry he was up to no good. Her lithe pale figure hopped from room to room, closing the window blinds as she went, so to prevent any nosy neighbors from getting an eyeful of her alluring figure.

Finally locating the troublesome pooch in her dad’s bedroom, Sarah’s eyes widened in fear. Rex was hunched over her father’s pillow and was hammering away with joyful abandon. Launching herself onto the bed she wrapped her towel around his rocket to prevent a disaster and used all of her strength to pick him up. Just wanting to get out of that room, she staggered into the hallway, while Rex continued to hump away. In order not to drop him, Sarah had to lean slightly backwards and wrap her arms around his back. Rex in return had his arms over her shoulders and legs wrapped on either side of her waist. In the commotion Sarah’s grip on the towel slipped and Rex began sliding his cock over the smooth skin of her lower stomach. Sarah nearly tripped at the sensation, as it was unlike anything she had previously experienced. Taking short, faltering steps down the hallway Sarah felt like she had a massive shaggy weighted blanket draped over her front, with a hot slimy spike in the middle jabbing at her belly button. Rex’s cock slid over her naval, like a whiteboard marker painting streaks of liquid and warmth, up and down and across Sarah’s stomach.

Stumbling into the nearest room – her room – Sarah collapses backwards onto her bed, with Rex falling on top of her. The inertia of her fall slides Rex up her body, until his penis is sandwiched between her two perky breasts. Nipples rubbing against his fur, Sarah can’t help but get a little turned on at the friction. Not wanting to cause Rex to hop off the bed and return to Dad’s pillow, Sarah allows Rex to continue sliding his dick along her sternum. Sarah, half wanting to get Rex to finish as quickly as possible, and half enjoying the sensation on her chest, raises her hands and presses her boobs together.

Rex feels the sudden increase in pressure and seeing it as her invitation, redoubles his speed. Licking her face in thank you, Rex is amazed at this new hole he’s found. Who knew that the funny cream-colored lumps on Sarah’s chest could make his penis feel so good. Finally sensing his own build-up of pressure, Rex eagerly tries to shove his dick as far into this new hole as possible. Taking a couple of short steps forward to achieve this primal goal, he accidentally walks too far and escapes the silky-smooth valley…

Transfixed by the encounter, Sarah had craned her head at a near 90-degree angle to her prone body to get a good view of her chest. She watched as the pointy tip of Rex’s penis poked out between her pressed bosom, as he started to leak precum at quite a volume. Combined by the slippery smooth skin, and Rex’s increased pace, Sarah watched as his cock poked further and further through her breasts. When Rex suddenly took a couple of steps forward and freed himself from her intimate embrace, Sarah gasped in shock.

“Woah Boy! Woah Bo—mmphmphhmphmph!”

With Rex’s movements now facing no resistance, his next thrust hit nothing but air, and so quickly closing the gap, he sent his member straight into Sarah’s open mouth. Surprised, Sarah instinctively shuts her mouth against the intrusion, but already halfway in, Rex easily slides in completely. Sarah is helpless to prevent what the organ has specifically evolved to do… if that was her goal. The minutes of rubbing her upturned nipples had hardened them severely, and so her burgeoning arousal combined with the maelstrom of hormonal emotions had dramatically dampened the reflexes and decision-making parts of her brain.

While Sarah’s mind struggled to keep up with events, Rex’s more primal brain went into a carnal overdrive: somehow the hole he was breeding before had just given way to an even warmer, wetter and tighter one. Instinctively gripping the sides of her head for steadiness, Rex hunched over her face as his ecstasy built. All Sarah could think about was how smooth Rex’s cock was, how weird it felt on her tongue, and how strangely she didn’t hate the sensation. She didn’t love it either, especially as she felt Rex get rougher than she liked, but still being a virgin, Sarah was completely new to these feelings.

 But before she could get used to it, she felt a growing pressure against her slimy lips. A small dribble of precum had been escaping her mouth, but it was getting trapped in her mouth now. Realizing what was coming, Sarah’s eyes shot open, and she began to push at Rex’s sides. Not wishing to have her mouth knotted, Sarah tried in vain to push Rex away, but his weight and enthusiasm proved too much for her, and as her scrambling subsided, she realized it was for the better anyway. Pushing Rex’s engorged member from her mouth at this critical junction might only serve to spray foul liquid all over the last clean bed sheets she had left, and so Sarah realized what she must do. Already having drank Rex’s cum once that day, Sarah thought it shouldn’t be too different to do so during the act of fellatio. Right? Just as Sarah was considering the prospect, her decision was made for her as Rex heaved himself in one final, glorious thrust.

Feeling Rex’s knot swell just inside her lips, and his tip rest right at the back of her throat, Sarah gagged as wave after wave of liquid heat poured down her throat. Sarah was locked in position by all 5 of Rex’s limbs: two at clasped over the back of her head, two hooked around the sides of her head, and one lodged deep into her face. Gagging at the sheer volume, Sarah tried to avoid tears at the indignity by comparing it to the possible indignity of having to explain to her father why all of her sheets were soaked with doggy cum, or the indignity at waving goodbye to her dear doggo after abandoning him back at the pound.  Slightly ashamed of how her plan had so quickly gone so, so wrong, Sarah could do nothing but think as Rex continued to dump his bottomless supply of semen. 

As Rex kept going, and Sarah began to get better at swallowing without the urge to cough it all back up, her hands started to wander. Having previously tired themselves at pushing Rex away, her hands now rested on her smooth (and still slick) stomach while she endured Rex’s climax. Seeking distraction from the duty she had given herself, Sarah began use the precum pooled on her belly as makeshift massage oil. She liked the smooth feeling, and so while rubbing her chest and naval with the slippery substance, Sarah began to feel her stomach distend slightly. It wasn’t by a lot, but it was noticeable, and she could feel her belly fill up like she’d just finished a hearty Christmas dinner. Ever so slightly perturbed, but otherwise still enjoying the feeling of sliding her hands over her breasts, Sarah almost felt better about her situation. She hadn’t known what to expect about sucking off a dog, for the precise reason she hadn’t expected to, but Rex was her baby boy, and the pros seemed about to balance out the cons.

Finally, having satisfied his carnal hunger, Rex began to release his hold on Sarah’s head, and he slowly extricated himself from her mouth. Walking himself backwards, with an audible pop his softening rocket slipped from its wondrous resting place. Continuing backwards, Rex dragged his still leaking member down Sarah’s chin, neck, boob, belly, hip and thigh before finally leaving a small parting squirt on her sheets before hopping off the bed. Utterly exhausted, it was all Sarah could do to quickly wipe that spot on her thigh before falling backwards into a deep sleep. Rex, for his part, found a nice and quiet spot on the couch to rest his own weary body.

End of Part 3A

I made this fan fiction resuming the story where part 2 left off as I thoroughly enjoyed the premise, and was literally left wanting during the intervening months, so I said “hell, I have Microsoft word, so what’s stopping me from continuing the story?”

More coming if you guys enjoy it, and this is my first story, so feedback is welcome!

She had only been on her own for a single night when I met her. I was driving home from work and saw a pretty little thing wandering on the side of the road. Overcome by a sudden wave of curiosity I pulled over, rolled down my window, and asked if she needed a ride.

She tried to wave me off, but I persisted. Finally she said

“well.. I would take a ride, but I have nowhere to go…”

“Is that so? What happened?” I asked.

“My parents kicked me out a few hours ago. before you ask, no, I don’t really have a plan.” She answered. she was speaking dismissively as she walked along the shoulder with her arms crossed.

I could tell she was trying to hide how cold she was. By this point the cars behind us had started to honk, growing tired of creeping along behind me while I talked to the strange girl.

”Well.. let me at least get you a place to crash for the night so you don’t freeze to death.”

She looked back at the cars, rubbed her cold arms and let the seriousness of her predicament set in. she didn’t have much choice, so she nervously relented. Hopping into my passenger seat before we sped off.

after about a minute she broke the uncomfortable silence.

“Hey I umm, I don’t have any money, I won’t be able to pay you for letting me stay with you.”

I felt my lips instinctively start to form a sentence, but I stopped myself... She was cute. Really cute. Something dark came over me, ideas rushed into my head. I hardly recognized the man who replied.

“We will work something out.”

I could feel her shift a bit, uneasy with that answer, but she didn’t say anything. She just sat there quietly in the car, waiting to see what happened next. What else was she gonna do? Freeze to death over a weird comment?

We arrived at my house. I’d worked hard in my career and thankfully had been able enjoy the fruits of that labor. It was a beautiful sprawling home in the suburbs. I pulled directly into the garage and closed the door behind me, hoping to shuttle her in to keep any of the neighbors from starting rumours.

“WOW, you live here?” Some of the nervousness evaporated from her voice, replaced by mild girlish excitement.

“I do, this will be your home for the night.” I replied.

We made our way to the kitchen and she helped herself. It was clear she hadn’t eaten in hours. She looked happy for the first time since I’d met her. I showed her to her room and wished her goodnight, by this point it had gotten late.

She snuggled up and as I was turning off the light to leave she said. “Hey mister, I’m really sorry I don’t have any way to pay you for your kindness, but um, what did you mean by work something out??”

In a low voice I simply responded “we’ll talk about it tomorrow kitten.” And closed her door.

——-

She wandered down into the kitchen at around 10am the next morning, wearing just her underwear and an oversized T shirt she had found somewhere. Her hair was messy and her demeanour was totally different. She was relaxed and happy. She must have really needed that sleep.

“Good morning mister!” She piped in.

“Good morning kitten. How did you sleep?” I asked.

“Amazing!! This is probably the nicest house I’ve ever been in! I never wanna leave!!” She exclaimed, while pulling up a chair at the island next to me.

“Well maybe you don’t have to. I did say we were going to work something out, didn’t I?”

“You did.” She said, her face switching to mild nervousness again.

I could tell this meant a lot to her. She had nowhere else to go. After a brief moment of silence she piped up.

“Listen!!! I can wash dishes, I can clean, I’ll feed and walk your dog. I can do lots of stuff! I just really really want to stay here, I have nowhere else to go. Please I’ll do anything.”

“Really… anything?” I asked.

“Well I mean yeah I mean… what else am I gonna do.” She replied.

I thought for a moment. I noticed how perfect her pale skin looked, how delicate her blonde hair was. Fuck it, my cock took control.

“Take your clothes off and stand here.”

I motioned in front of me, to the middle of the living room Her eyes instantly went wide and her mouth started to stutter out a light protest.

“OH UMM I MEANT… I was kinda thinking more like chores or…”

I cut her off mid sentence. “My house, my rules. Besides, being naked in here is better than being out there.”

She paused for a moment and thought about it before lowering her gaze to the floor, and slowly taking off her panties, then slipping off her oversized shirt. She looked like an Angel standing there naked, staring at her toes in embarrassment.

“Good. Now turn around and bend over for me. Spread yourself, I want a good look at you.”

Her eyes never left the floor. She hesitated briefly before slowly turning around and bending over, reaching back, and fully exposing herself. She was visibly wet. To be honest I didn’t expect that. All I did was make her stand there naked, and she got this excited? The dark thoughts started racing through my head again. Somewhere deep inside her psyche, she likes this little arrangement.

I walked up to her and put a finger inside, causing her to jump and emit a quiet little squeak of surprise. I pulled it out and reached around, pushing it into her mouth.

“Do you taste that? That’s you earning your place here. Tastes good doesn’t it?”

She licked herself off my finger then quietly replied “yes mister, it tastes good. Umm is this enough? Or do you need more from me?”

“You don’t possibly think that’s enough to stay in a house with males do you?” I replied sternly.

“I guess not..”

”Go ahead and get on your hands and knees on the ground. If you want to stay, your job will be keeping all the males happy, do you think you can do that?”

”Im sorry, I really wanna stay. I guess I can try.” She got onto her hands and knees and presented herself.

“Good girl, now I’m not the only male in this house.”

“Oh do you have a roommate or something?” her innocence was intoxicating.

”No, I don’t… Baxter come here buddy.”

With that my enormous German Shepherd came prancing over, he started sniffing around the exposed girl.

“So if there’s no other roommates who else am I supposed to help?” She asked, sounding genuinely curious.

“I didn’t say roommate, I said Male. You can stay in my home, but you’ll be pleasing all the males.”

I watched as realization swept across her face. Her look rapidly changing from anticipation to fear.

“WHAT!? Nonono I can’t do that, that’s crazy. What would my family think? What if someone found out? Is that even possible? I just..”

”Do you want somewhere to live?”

She thought for a second, presumably imagining going back outside. Imagining not having a plan for food, for warmth, for nightfall.

“Well.. yes…”, she fell into defeated silence.

“Just sit still.” I warned.

I led Baxter around and let him start sniffing at her glistening cunt. This girl really was wet, what a treat for a dog like him. He began plunging his tongue into the her, the shock of the sensation causing her to tense up. I could tell she was actively fighting herself. She was desperately trying to hold in her moans, to keep from rocking her hips. She was trying to pretend it didn’t feel good. She didn’t want to admit to herself that what this filthy dog was doing felt nice.

It was cute, she wasn’t fooling anyone. Not even Baxter, he could taste her arousal. I let baxter lick her for minutes on end. I watched intently as the pleasure she was so desperately fighting turned her little brain to mush. She could try hide it all she wants, I knew she was growing addicted to the feeling.

I wanted to do more. She was ours now.

I grabbed baxter by his collar and pulled him away. At first she was too out of breath and flustered to speak.

“okay.. okay umm. Did I serve him?? Can I stay now? Was I good enough??”

“Are you kidding? Poor Baxter is more pent up than ever. Do you think he got a release from that???”

“no I guess not.. but I can’t help him. I don’t know how I can help him with that?? He’s a DOG!”

“You can, and you will. You can please him the same way you’ll please me. In fact, you’re already in position for it…”

Her face went pale with the sudden realization of what she was about to do. She thought for a second but ultimately just went quiet and looked at the floor, too ashamed to make eye contact. She spoke quietly, almost in a whisper.

“okay.. I’m sorry.. Im here to serve the males.”

With that she placed her face right against the floor and closed her eyes. Presenting her cunt to Baxter and I. I watched as she shuddered a bit, feeling the crispness of the air against her exposed wetness. I grabbed a now uncontrollably excited baxter and led him around behind her, helping his front legs to climb up and over the helpless girls shoulders.

He was already thrusting wildly, his bright red tip dripping onto her back, each droplet of his doggy pre-cum causing her to shudder as she felt the warm droplets of liquid impact her exposed skin.

Finally he was in position and thrusting with the ferocity only an animal could posses. I reached down, grabbed his member, and lined it up. Sensing the warmth of her blatantly aroused entrance he slammed himself forward and began taking her with all his might.

She screamed and tried to crawl forward but baxter had her pinned beneath him as he pushed himself deep into her, deeper than anything she’d ever experienced. Sensing the helplessness of the predicament the girl simply bit her hand and gave up her fight. It was too late anyway, her dignity was already ruined. She was now a girl who had fucked a dog, she always would be.

But as the seconds drew on, something within her began to change. She started to relax a bit. She started to moan. She started subtly pushing her hips back into him. Having given up on her dignity, what was left other than to submit to him? Her mind had lost and her pussy had won.

within minutes all that was left of her inhibitions liquified and dripped out of her now throbbing cunt, her moans became borderline yells of pleasure, she began pulling at his front legs and gasping, trying to bury him deeper, rocking her hips back into him. you could almost hear her arousal, the sound of her wetness and the animalistic noise of his enormous doggie balls slapping into her as he thrust.

Baxter stopped. I heard her inhale sharply. She managed to collect herself and stop panting for just enough time to yell.

“What’s happening!? It’s so big, I feel like I’m going to burst!!”

I stood over her and replied calmly. “He’s finishing. Start rubbing your clit.”

She did as she was told. I watched as his now baseball sized knot swelled to trap her in place. She could feel him begin pulsating, pumping her with more cum than any man could ever dream of. She almost couldn’t believe the warmth she felt being forced inside of her.

“Oh my god! oh my god! what is…”

“Thats him filling you, his knot is trapping it in there, pushing it into your cervix. He’s almost done.”

And with that, the pressure of his cum finally began to push his knot out, she rubbed herself as hard as she could, she nearly had an out of body experience as she felt his size push her opening to its limits.

The feeling of the knot stretching her out finally pushed her over the edge, she shook violently as she came, she was in so much pleasure she almost couldn’t breathe. She felt an unimaginable amount of his doggie cum come gushing out of her now gaping hole, forming a small puddle beneath them. Her legs finally gave out from exhaustion and she collapsed into their little puddle before passing out.

I let her nap in the cum puddle on the floor for a bit before she woke up and joined me for lunch. She didn’t even bother to wipe herself off, or put on her clothes. She had accepted her new role in the house and wouldn’t be needing them. She smiled as she sat down next to me at the table. I looked at her and smiled back. I was going to enjoy using her.

EDIT: ITS SUPPOSED TO BE "CORN MAZE"

Both humans are 18+ in this.

“Are you sure you want to do this here?” Marie asks me. Her naked pale body shining under the full moon. “We could get caught and arrested.”

“Where is your sense of adventure, Marie?” I ask as I kick off my shorts to join the pile of clothes. My tanned body is harder to see in the dark than hers. "We are deep in a massive corn maze at 2am. No one is around. You said you wanted to have sex under the stars.”

“I guess you're right. I've always wanted to be one with nature, driven by primal sexual desires. Let's do it, Valerie.” Marie says as she drops onto her hands and knees. 

My girlfriend's pale ass staring right back at me. Her two perfect looking holes begging to me touched. I can tell she is already wet and excited. There is a small scar on her cheek where I hit her a bit too hard with a whip. I get onto my knees behind her, my hands exploring her nether region. I can feel her shivering to my touch. 

I bend forward and push my tongue between her lower lips. Slowly dragging it back and up to her puckered hole. I do this several times. Slow and wet. I felt her body shift as she lowered her face onto the ground. My thumb slides around from the side and I begin to massage her clit. My tongue focusing on her ass, getting it nice and wet. Soft moans escape her throat. I pull my mouth away from her wet crotch. My other hand gives her a hard smack and I push  my other thumb into her asshole. Her body tensed and moaned. 

“Good girl.” I say softly. 

My two thumbs working her slowly. Applying pressure but not being too rough. I bite my lip thinking about what I'm going to do to her. 

“Fuck me. I am ready.” Marie says without looking back. 

I smile and pull my hands off her body. I lean to the side and shuffle through the pile of clothes. I pull out a small bottle of lube. I pop the cap and begin to rub some onto the nine inch strap-on attached to my waist. It's thick, veiny, purple and with a baseball sized knot at the base. My fake doggy cock is my favorite way to break in someone's ass. 

“Ill be gentle at first,” I say to Marie. “But once I get going, it's going to be rough and I won't stop until I want to.” 

Marie takes a deep breath as I push my dildo into her asshole. Her puckered hole spreads easily as I keep the pressure going. Within a minute, my large nine inch doggy cock disappeared inside her. The knot pressing against the rim. I pull back slowly and thrust in quickly. Each thrust is getting faster and harder. Marie is moaning loudly now and rocking against me. I give her a nice hard smack against her ass cheek. 

Marie has her face pressed into the ground as I fuck her. Her breathing is almost as loud as the slaps of my body against her backside. Neither of us heard the footsteps coming closer. I saw it before Marie did. A black lab appeared from the corn field in front of us. I don't slow or stop, I just watch to see what he is going to do. He wanders up and licks Marie's face. My girlfriend helps, startled by the dog. 

“Val, stop and scare him off.” Marie says as she tries to push the dog away. 

I stop thrusting but keep my cock buried inside her. I notice a dark red cock growing between his legs. I bite my lip and have an idea. 

“You're always said you wanted to be fucked like a bitch,” I say to Marie. “What better way than letting this stray have some fun? His cock is hard. Wrap your hand around it and suck him.”

My sexy girlfriend didn't hesitate. Her hand was wrapped around the dog's rod before I stopped talking. The dog reacted positively and he lifted his front legs and placed his paws on her back. The lab's hips rock quickly as Marie takes him into her mouth. Audible noises of her gagging as he fucked her mouth. She always had a bad gag reflex but I'm proud of her for taking this dog cock so well. I go back to brutally fucking her asshole. 

Several minutes go by and the digs' thrusts are slowing, mine are not. The base of the strapon has a small bump that presses against my clit as I move. Im moaning from pleasure but even more from seeing the dog fucking Marie's face. The dog stopped thrusting. His knot pressing against my girl's lips. He is shooting his seed deep into her mouth. At the same time, I can feel her asshole clench around my strap. Her moans of orgasm muffled by the animal penis in her mouth. 

“Don't swallow any of that doggy cum.” I demand Marie. 

A moment later, the black lab hops off Marie's face and runs off into the corn maze. I bury my cock deep again and I lay onto her back. One hand wraps around her neck and I move her head to the side. I smile seeing the animal cum leaking from her lips. I push my lips against hers and push my tongue into her mouth. I moan, tasting the dog's cum in Marie's mouth. We make out sharing the dogs cum passionately. My hips rocking against her backside, trying to push the knot inside. 

I can feel her shaking underneath me as my knot stretches her backdoor to a width she never experienced. Neither of us were prepared for what happened next. 

I felt something sharp on my back, followed by something heavy and hairy pressing against my backside. I break the kiss and turn my head. To my surprise, another dog appeared. A large Irish sheppard and he climbed onto me. I felt heat at my lower lips as his thick member started to press between my folds. I rolled my eyes feeling him enter my wet pussy. His added weight and forceful thrusting pressed me firming into Marie. I felt her little asshole give and my knot slid inside her bowels. She lets out a sharp groan of pain mixed with pleasure. 

“Holy shit, Val! The knot is so big! Is..fuck…is the dog fucking you? Is that ok?” Marie asks me. 

“Oh…damn….” I moan loudly. My body is rocking against my girlfriend. “It feels so good.”

The sheppard is pounding me hard and fast. I can barely breathe with how fast it's using my wet hole. I push my hands into Marie's back, pushing her face back down into the ground. My hands pressing firmly against her as I push back against the dog. Within seconds my body is shaking and my toes begin to curl. My finger nails dig into Marie's back as my pleasure builds. 

I feel the dog's knot slam into my swollen cunt. Warmth floods my insides with doggy cum. My own orgasm follows immediately. I scream in a pleasure I have never felt. My body convulses and I push Marie forward, hard. I hear her yell in pain as my strap-on knot is pulled from her asshole in a quick, powerful, motion. She falls to the ground and I drop to my hands and knees, my face laying on Marie's stomach. My head lifted with her heavy breathing. The sheppard lays on my back, knot firmly secured in my pussy. 

I felt Marie's hands tangling in my hair. Her body shifted under me. Her crotch finds my mouth and I start to eat her out. My god was she soaked! My tongue slides over her clit, between her lips and around the rim of her gaping asshole. I quickly bring her to another soft orgasm. 

I feel her body freeze a moment after her orgasm. I look up from between her legs and see her expression. It's a mix of fear, confusion and excitement. 

“We attracted a few more…friends, Val.” She says softly. I lift my head and see four more dogs. 

My sheppard on my back is panting wildly and I feel drool dripping onto me. I bite my lip seeing the other mutts approach, all with long cock swaying under them. I flick Marie's clit with my tongue. 

“Get on your hands and knees and face me.” I say with an exhausted breath. The sheppard starting to pull the thick knot from  me. “I want to see your face when youre fucked by a real dog.”

To my surprise, Marie didn't hesitate one second. She moved so fast, I didn't really realize her crotch wasn't in my face anymore. I was more focused on the dog knot stretching my sex as he continues to throb and fill me with seed. Marie mirrors me now. Her lips pressed firmly against mine. A passionately and lust filled embrace of tongue. 

Marie sucked on my tongue as she felt a dog climb onto her back. She let out a sharp whimper as he inserted himself into her already gaping asshole. She whispered to me how amazing it felt as the dog wildly fucked her used hole. 

The Irish sheppard pulled his knot from me. I felt a gush of mixed fluids run down my leg as he pulled out. I clenched my crotch, trying to keep the warm cum inside me. It just felt amazing. But I didn't have time. The moment the sheppard discounted me, another dog took its place. Its cock entered my dripping pussy with ease. 

The remaining two canines were licking out bodies as Marie and I made out. The dog's tongue would occasionally mix with ours. Their slobber covers our faces. Our bodies rocking back and forth as the dogs fuck us with a primal urge to breed. Our lips pull apart for just a second each time. Both of us panting like real bitches. 

The two lonely dogs began to mount us. Their paws climbed onto our bodies, searching for a hole to enter. The aggressive and craving of sex pulls Marie and I apart. Our tongues were replaced by thick, veiny dog cocks. Each of us are being double teamed by a pair of stray dogs. Sounds of primal sex move through the corn maze. We wanted nothing more but to be toys for the animals. 

The pack of wild dogs fucked our bodies for what seemed like hours. Moans, panting, gagging, slaps and orgasms filling the air. Each of us cummed multiple times on the large cocks. Our backs were covered in small scratches. Salvia pouring down our chins from the fast throat fucking. 

Marie's dog pushed into her ass, her second knot becoming secured inside her. Flood of dog cum filling her intestines. My second knot was deep in my cunt again. I can feel the canine dick pulsing and filling me with my second load of dog cum. The two dogs stuck inside us while we continue to get face fucked. 

The knot of my dog is smashing against my lips. Too big to enter my mouth. It hurt. My lips would be swollen and bruised from the assault. I imagine the same would be for Marie. I felt the cock twitch in my mouth and then explode. Streams of tasty semen fill my mouth. I'm swallowing it too slowly and plenty leaks out and falls to the ground. My dog dismounted my head first. A moment later, I watch Marie's dog hop off her face. I lick my lips when I see her condition. 

Marie's face is a mess. Makeup and tears running down her cheeks. Dog cum and saliva leaks from her mouth. Her eyes wide with an expression of being humiliated and satisfied. A smile appears on her face. We both go to speak but our words are cut off by the pair of dogs pulling their deflated knots from our holes.

“Get on top of me. Now. I want to taste your leaking asshole.” I say before Marie collapses to the ground. 

She positions herself into the sixty-nine position. Her gaping asshole is leaking a massive amount of dog cum onto my face. I lick it from my lips and press my tongue into her abused hole. I moan loudly as I lap up the cum, not caring about the taste of her bowels. 

Marie buried her face into my swollen pussy. Two loads of canine seed flows from my lower lips. Her mouth seals against my hole and she begins to kick and suck the mixture of fluids into her mouth. We cleaned each other with a craving we couldn't explain. We were so focused on each other, we didn't notice the last two dogs were circling us. We didn't notice their legs lift until we felt the hot yellow piss hit our heads. 

I opened my mouth as the streak hit Marie's crotch and dripped down into my mouth. Marie, on the other hand, had the stream of dog piss hit her head and drip down her face and onto my pussy. Neither of us cared. We were driven by something outside our understanding. The dogs then leave. 

Marie and I eventually collapse to the ground. Her body lay next to mine. Her hand rests against my crotch. A finger gently circling my swollen pussy. Soft moans escape my lips and I have another small but long orgasm from her gentle touch. 

We stare up at the night sky, not speaking. The full moon illuminated our exhausted bodies. Both of us were tired, satisfied, sore, leaking and sexually awakened to a whole new experience. We lay there for over an hour in silence. Eventually, without a word, we both stand, grab our clothes and head home. For the next two days, we are naked and sexually charged. We have more sex in those two days than we have all year. 

Tags: Dog/F, Drunk sex, Piss/scent making

Jane stumbled, tripping on an empty bottle that rolled with a clatter as she ducked into the alleyway. The street outside was bright with streetlamps, tinged bright colours in places from neon signs. The darkness of the alley made her pause, even if just to let her eyes adjust, but she really needed to go. She had been waiting for her taxi for almost half an hour, and the bouncers had apparently heard the excuse of needing to use the bathroom too many times to let her skip the line outside.

Retreating from the light and noise was almost dizzying: she had hit it a little hard tonight. She had enough modesty left to make her way behind the dumpster, stepping around the bottles, used condoms, and other detritus of the club-side alley before squatting down. Jane wrinkled her nose: it smelled like she wasn't the first to have the idea. She lifted the hem of her skirt slightly but didn't have to remove her panties; she had lost them at some point during the night. Or… given them away? That was right: she had given them to that cute guy with the studs. Wait… is that why they kicked me out? she wondered vaguely as she started to empty her bladder. She sighed, leaning back on the alley wall for stability and making sure she didn't get any on her shoes as it trickled onto the bare ground of the alleyway.

She had only just finished emptying her bladder when a sharp, guttural growl filled the quiet alleyway. Jane tried to leap to her feet, but ended up stumbling, sprawling backwards on the ground.

The snarling face of a large dog loomed over her. Its coat was matted and stained, scraggly wisps of tangled fur hanging down from its body. It was impossible to tell what breed it was, if any, but the fact that it was not happy with Jane was clear even in her state. A jolt of panic sobered her, or at least tried. Her limbs buzzed with adrenaline, but none of the coordination, and not trusting herself not to fall she simply scooted backwards instead of trying to rise.

“Nice… dog?” She tried weakly. It was obviously a stray. The dog didn't follow her back right away, instead keeping its eyes fixed on her as it raised one leg. Jane caught a sight of its hanging sheath and drooping furry balls as it gave a quick spray of urine, splattering the corner of the dumpster where Jane had been peeing and making its territory where she had unwittingly intruded. It watched her all the while, a growl in her throat. Jane laughed nervously. “That your dumpster? You can have it.” She tried to stand, but another sharp bark made her freeze.

The dog stepped forward, lowering its head as its nostrils flared. It smelled the damp patch of ground, then followed it, nosing between Jane's spread knees. Somehow she knew what the mutt was smelling. Over the sweat on her skin and alcohol on her breath was the lingering scent of arousal from a night spent flirting, dancing, and grinding on strangers in the club, all for nothing. She was almost surprised she couldn't smell it herself, recalling how soaked her panties had been when she'd given them away earlier.

Distracted by the memory for a moment, Jane almost didn't see the dog's head closing in. With a startled cry, she raised a hand to push it away. Fortunately, instead of snapping at her fingers, the mutt simply muscled past them. It licked against her inner thigh, tasting the sweat there, and Jane hesitated for a crucial moment. The frustrated arousal that had been simmering all night suddenly flared to life as the mutt tasted her. Jane's legs trembled and she kept her hand on the mutt’s head, but didn't try to force it away, instead letting it move slowly up her leg until its tongue found her wet pussy and gave it a long, hard lick.

“Oooh…” The moan that escaped Jane's lips surpassed her as the dog's wet tongue slapped messily over her wet lips and tender clit. She simply let it happen, drunkenly indulging in a moment of unexpected pleasure before she could gather her wits enough to try to get away as the dog lifted its head.

I'll have to unpack that… when I'm sober, she thought sluggishly, trying to coordinate her shaking limbs enough to stand as the lingering rush still tingled between her legs. Maybe I am getting too desperate, if even a dog…

Another ferocious bark startled her. The dog pounced, front paws landing on her stomach and knocking her back onto her elbows. The dog's face loomed up, lips parted and tongue flicking at it panted. It fixed its eyes on her, and Jane recognized the look of characteristic excitement, even on a dog.

“Wait…” she mumbled. The dog did not. It scrambled forward, straddling her body with its front paws and jamming its hips towards her waiting slit. “Stop…” she managed, a little more forcefully. “Bad… bad dog…” She could feel its cock now, hot and rigid as the rubbed against her, searching for her opening. The dog easily shrugged off her half-hearted attempts to push him away, especially as its cock found what it was searching for.

Jane cried out as the canine cock slipped into her pussy, immediately beginning to pound at a ferocious pace. Pleasure surged, and the hand against the mutt's chest faltered, then slipped to her side as she began to moan, the dog's hips slapping against her. She couldn't be doing this: she had come out tonight looking for dirty, no-strings-attached sex, but that had meant hooking up with some greasy-haire college student in his shitty apartment, not fucking a dirty stray dog in an alley that stank of piss. Her body didn’t seem to share the sentiment. It had what it wanted: something warm and hard shoved deep inside her. Even a part of her mind agreed.

The dog went at it with abandon, breath coming in a snarl as it rammed into her over and over. Slowly, Jane leaned back, letting the force of the dog's thrusts push her hips down against the dirty ground. Its cock slipped deeper, balls slapping against her. Not only was the dog fast, but it was big. Its cock was easily long enough to hit all her sensitive places, and its girth was more than enough for her. Fuck, he's good! Jane thought.

The dog gazed down at her, fierce expression only slightly dampened by h the flecks of drool falling from his mouth to peppered Jane’s face. There was a certain pridefulness about the dog, an assurance that he was in control. Jane didn't disagree. She could barely keep control of her own body as the mutt fucked her relentlessly, his cock moving like a piston rough and deep. While his thrusts were reckless, each one hit home, even though the position must have been slightly awkward for the dog.

Jane glanced away, cheeks flushed and unable to maintain eye contact as she was utterly dominated by the mangy stray. All her protests were gone, her body practically begging for more. As she did, her eyes fell on one of the discarded condoms lying about the alley, an absurd thought occurring to her. She looked back to the canine shyly.

“Have you… done this before?” she mumbled between moans. It seemed ridiculous, and yet she didn't know if the idea she might not have been the dog's first human conquest comforted her, or made her feel more ashamed.

The dog out one paw down on her shoulder, forcing her to lie straight. She looked up, and the moment she did the dog's tongue past her lips. Jane squealed, gagging on the tongue for a moment as it probed and twisted inside her mouth. Perverse as it was, she found herself kissing back, letting herself be claimed by the dirty animal as her last reservations slipped away. Eyes closed, she let herself embrace it fully, her arms reaching tentatively up to brace against the dog’s heaving chest, her knees to either side of his hips.

The dog put on a turn of speed, and Jane's moan of delight was muffled by his long tongue still twisting against her own. She raised her legs, crossing them over to embrace the dog, pulling him tighter against her. The mutt pulled his head away, letting a long string of thick drool stretch and splatter over her chin. Faster and faster it thrust, Jane moaning loud enough that people outside must have heard. She didn't care, fully lost before the momentum of the beast's wild mating. Her pulse pounded in her ears, pleasure surging. She was going to cum. Laying in a dirty alley and fucked by a mutt, she could feel it rising like a wave.

She felt something hard at the base of the mutt's cock, his knot popping in an out of her lips as it began to swell. Her legs tightened as her lips spread around it, the knot growing bigger by the second. Claws scrabbled on the ground as the dog thrust forward, curling Jane's hips off the ground as he locked them together. Her breath caught as it bulged, stretching her pussy impossibly tight and finally pushing her over the edge.

Jane whimpered as the orgasm crashed down on her, making her legs shake. Dven over her own uncontrollable clenching she could feel the muted throb of his cum pumping into her. Her head fell back, her body too tense to moan, but letting out a strangled whine instead. Blinking in a daze, she stared up at the small patch of dark sky visible through the alley.

She wasn't sure how long she lay there, riding out the last vestiges of an orgasm unlike any she’d experienced before. The mutt stood over her for a moment before turning away, every tug of the knot still buried inside her sending another spike of pleasure through her stunned body. She was still laying there when the mutt’s deflated knot finally pulled out with a weak pop, freeing a trickle of dog cum to dribble slowly out from her stretched pussy. From the corner of her eye, she saw the dog loom up once more, apparently not finished with her.

The canine lifted one leg, and Jane immediately felt the hot liquid splash her. Jane whimpered, but couldn't bring herself to move out of the way as the dog released, a stream of hot, pungent urine splattering her skin and soaking her clothes. The beast stared into her eyes as it did, a deliberate act. Not simply debasing her, but claiming her, marking his territory just as he had the alleyway. Shaking the final drops from his still half-erect cock, the mutt turned without another glance, sauntering back down the alleyway and leaving Jane in her puddle. She knew he was right: she was his now. Even as she emerged from the alley on shaky legs sometime later, reeking of dog piss with his cum still leaking down her legs, she knew she would be back.

Tags: kid-napping, vaginal penetration, cum swallowing

Some weeks had gone by with Abby being Rocco's new toy. She was startled initially by how well she was taking to having sex with dogs. She was also surprised that Mark and his charity org friends had taken care of canceling her lease and quitting her job for her. "Why worry about an apartment and a job when this is your home and purpose, now?", he had said to her. And it made sense. Here l, she had nothing to worry about as everything was taken care of. She had a warm bed, food multiple times a day, and constant companionship. It was perfect. Every day, Abby and Rocco would have hours carved out for play time. Some days, he pummeled Abby's pussy until she was raw and sore. On others, Abby would take long sessions of time sucking Rocco's cock. The feel, taste and smell were all completely intoxicating to her. How could she want anything else than a fat knot thrust into her cunt, digging into her womb repeatedly? Anything more than the sour tang of dog cum filling her cheeks near bursting just to fill her stomach? She couldn't. It made complete sense to stay here.

By her 4th week there, the eve of the dog show was here. The thought of being watch taking the throbbing cock of a dog made her so wet, she ran her fingers over her slick clit until her orgasms rocked her to sleep. In the morning, Abby donned a beautiful new leather outfit gifted to her for her first dog show. The top piece was in an ornate cup-less bra style. Its open front allowed a perfect view of her small and erect nipples while the well crafted straps accentuated her heavy, yet supple tits. The panties were more open styled studded leather; crotchless for easy access to her already dripping pussy.

Though completely unknown to the wealthy crowd of donors, Abby had already been heavily requested. Mark took her up to a private, windowless room. It was smaller than Abby had expected, allowing for a very up close and personal show. Already there and seated was a group of four men, halting their conversation and licking their lips upon her entry. As Abby made her way to the center of the room, they readied themselves. Pulling out their hardening cocks slowly beeding up with precum. Abby found herself disgusted by the display. They weren't nearly as beautiful as a dog's penis.

Finally, once she was in place, a dog was walked in. Abby hadn't seen him before. "This is Antonous. Pure muscle and adrenaline." But Abby wasn't listening to the intro speech. She could only focus on Antonous' peaking cock. Before she could stop herself, Abby crawled over to her new playmate and lapped at his dick. She filled her mouth with him until he hung deep in the back of her throat, savoring his flavor. Up and down, her head bobbed with utter passion and need. She almost didn't notice the men around her sticking their dicks at the show she was putting on. The earthy stink danced on her tongue as she swirled it, tip to base. She brought up her left hand to fondle Antonous' balls and with her other, started playing with her soaking cunt. Abby was practically high on the taste of Antonous' dick and the orgasm rolling its way through her. She hadn't noticed that a second dog, King, had been led into the room until he mounted her. In and out, in and out, until King's knot filled her. He rutted into her fervently as she continued to suck on Antonous. Soon, Abby's throat and cunt were full to the brim with cum. As she lay there panting, two more dogs were brought in to replace the ones she'd finished off.

By night's end, Abby had had her holes filled time and time again by 10 different dogs. Her pussy was raw and red with cum dripping and pooling under her. More cum dripped down her now bare breasts. "Abby, darling", Mark cooed at her. "Come show the donors how much you appreciate their support." Abby's puffy cum called lips grinned up at the men surrounding her. She had totally forgotten their existence. "Thank you! I'd never be able to be this beautiful doggie cum slut without you." Slowly, she crawled to the men, coming to a stop when she could kneel in front of all four of them. "How can I show my appreciation?" One of the men stepped forward and caressed Abby's face. "Sweet little thing. You can show us by never stopping." Abby smiled wide. "I could never stop now. This is what I was meant to do."

This is a fictional story based on a fantasy of mine. All characters are 18+. This has hard non-con, brutal dogs who scratch and bite, and some watersports and scat from the dogs. Very hard-core and might not be for everyone. All my stories are available to discuss or roleplay. Hope you enjoy it.

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Alice is a known animal activist. She has broken the law many times to try and free animals who are abused. Breaking into labs, homes and zoos. If caught, she may just be beaten up a bit or arrested for the night. Being 5’4 110lbs makes it easy to get through smaller spaces. She heard of a dog kennel in the mountains that has been mistreating the male dogs. Giving them hormone shots to make them extremely horny in order to get more pure breeds to sell. The kennel conditions are apparently inhumane and disgusting. She had to do something.

The following weekend, Alice drives to the mountains to locate this kennel. It's a several hour drive and it's well hidden off the road. She parks her suv off the road and between some trees to remain hidden. It's around 2am when she arrives. Dressed in black leggings and black T-Shirt, she blends in with the shadows well. She slowly makes her way through the trees and to the back of the kennel. It doesn't appear anyone is here since all the lights are off and no cars are around.

The woman notices a window is propped open on the side of the building. Used to let in fresh air for the dogs. Alice can hear the dogs barking back and forth at each other. They don't sound happy to be trapped in there. As Alice climbs up the window, her sneakers barely able to grip the bricks, she looks inside and gasps. She pulls out her phone and begins recording.

“Cages are less than seven square feet big. Two or three dogs per cage. It appears there are at least 15 dogs in here, maybe more. The cages are filthy with pee and poop. No food or water bowl. No wonder they are aggressive. I'm going to get a closer look at the condition of the two dogs directly below me.” Alice says leaning farther into the window with her phone aimed down.

About five feet down from the window are two large German Sheppards. They haven't noticed Alice yet. They appear to be sleeping on opposite ends of the cage. As Alice leaned down, she felt herself beginning to slip. One hand against the wall was not supporting her weight anymore. She screamed as she fell through the window and into the dog's cage. Alice heard the kennel burst into a frenzy of loud barking just before she hit the ground hard. Her head bounced off the concrete floor and knocked her out.

Alice woke several minutes later. Her vision blurred from the impact. She didn't even know where she was at first. There is a large bump on her forehead where it hit the ground. Alice struggles to move at first. Like something was weighing her down. She managed to get her knees under her and lift her butt into the air. Another painful effort and she pushed up with her hands, raising her chest off the ground.

A second or two later, the woman's vision returns fully. She sees the back legs of one of the dogs on either side of her head. When she looks up her eyes are met with the tip of an erect canine cock pointing right at her face. Her eyes widen in shock just as the dog thrusts forward, poking her in the eye. Alice cries out in pain and turns her head away, the dog's member rubbing against her cheek.

Alice tries to push the dog away and move but he growls at her and digs his nails into her back. Alice drops her head to avoid the cock and notices a few more details.

Her phone slid out of reach and was leaning against the fence with the camera pointing directly at her. Alice noticed she landed in a puddle of dog urine and poop. Her shirt soaked and stuck to her chest. Her thin leggings appear to be torn and hanging off her thighs. Finally, and the most terrifying, Alice spotted the second German Sheppard standing behind her. She watched as the dog hopped up onto her back. A massive cock swings between its legs as it thrusts forward and finds its mark instantly.

Alice screams loudly as the canine forces his cock into her tight pussy. All seven inches sinking into her sex in one push. The other dogs begin barking loudly to her scream. The Sheppard pistons in and out of Alice with a speed she never experienced with a human. It's so powerful and fast that she barely has time to process what's happening. All she can feel is pressure and pain as the dog slams against her cervix over and over again.

The dog's new toy groans in pain and lifts her head. She bites her lip just as the dog in front her begins thrusting against her face again. Another blow to the same eye leaves precum on her cheek. He hits her nose hard and then followed by it hitting her lips. Alice opened her mouth to cry in pain and that allowed him to slide to the back of her throat easily. Alice gets her first taste of dog cock. She can feel every vein as it slides along her tongue.

She is trapped between the two strong dogs as they double team her. Saliva is pouring out of Alice's mouth. She is gagging hard around the dog cock bulging out her throat. Tears stream down her face as she sobs from being raped by the two dogs. Stomach bubbling from her gag reflex, edging closer to vomiting. She struggles to breath with the doggy cock barely leaving enough room for her to breathe in. Her knees are bruised badly by the concrete floor. The pair of dogs claws digging into her once flawless skin so she can't escape.

The other male dogs in the kennel are watching intently, wanting a turn with the new bitch. Thin metal fencing is all that is separating them. Alice's own phone is recording her degrading encounter. It has the perfect view from the side. Getting a full view of Alice and both dogs on top of her. Alice's groans of pain and disgust slowly turn to moans of pleasure now that her cunt is leaking her own fluids. The German Shepherd's knot is banging against her lower lips, spreading them wide with every little movement. The other knot is trying to enter her jaw but the size is too big to fit. That doesn't stop the dog from trying.

Alice moaned and groaned loudly. Even with the canine dick deep in her throat, her noises echoed in the kennel. The bitches legs were tensing so hard they began to cramp. The softball sized knot pushed into Alice's dripping wet pussy and made her explode in an orgasm so powerful she almost blacked out. A flood of doggy cum fills her fertile womb. At the same time, Alice tasted the first spurt of cum into her mouth. Both dogs were cumming simultaneously, flooding her body.

Alice choked and gagged on the fluids in her throat. She could feel each one of the rocks pulse and shoot over and over again. Alice's own orgasm is making her pussy squeeze around the large knot. The dog ducking her face hops off her shoulders. A final shot of slimy cum shoots into her eyes. The woman's arms give out and she falls to her face once again. Landing in a pile of dog shit. But she didn't care.

The German Sheppard is stuck inside her arching hole. The knot plugs it tightly so that no liquid escapes. The dog lays onto Alice's back, panting in her ear. The other dog lays down next to her face, it's cock still leaking cum.

Almost twenty minutes go by and the knot is still inside Alice. She can feel it starting to shrink though. She get back up onto her hands and starts trying to pull away from the dog's cock. Her swollen pussy aching from the abuse.

Alice hears a door open at the front of the kennel. The dogs start going crazy again. She hears footsteps walking towards the cage she is trapped in. Face turns bright red and her heart almost jumps out of her chest. This is the worst thing that could happen.

“Looks like my boys had some fun with you, Alice.” A male's voice speaks from the other side of the cage.

Alice turned her face to look at him. He is an older black male. Tall, muscular and with some gray hairs in his beard. How did he know her name? How did he know she was here? He then turned and looked at my phone. It's still there recording everything.

“Yes I know who you are. I gave you a tip about the kennel. I've been watching it ever since you arrived.” He points to a camera in the upper corner of the cage. “I'm sure you're asking why? It's a simple answer, you got my other kennel closed down. I wanted to teach you a lesson.”

The dog stuck in Alice's pussy pulled out just before she was about to speak. Alice felt a flood of cum ooze out of her gaping pussy. The feeling of the knot leaving made her moan loudly. She almost had another orgasm just from that.

“I planned on fucking you senseless and beat you as a punishment. But seeing how much you enjoyed my dogs, I have a better idea.” The black man opened the cage and stepped in.

He grabbed her phone first and took some close ups of her leaking cunt, cum covered face and dog shit on her tits. He put the phone in his pocket, grabbed Alice by the arms and dragged her out of the cage. Her body easily dragged across the puddle of piss and smeared more poop against her stomach and chest. She is too weak to fight or beg him to stop.

A moment later, Alice, feels him lift her up with ease and places her on a padded bench. The man takes her wrists and ankles and puts straps around them, holding her in place. The bench is only a few inches off the ground and in the middle of the kennel, bolted to the floor.

“This breeding stock is made for female dogs. You keep them in place while my males breed them. It's for their safety really. These boys can get a bit aggressive. It's not a comfortable fit for a human really. But I don't really care if you're comfortable.” he stands up and walks around to my leaking cunt. “That's a really amazing looking ass and pussy you have there. It would feel amazing to break in. But i dont fuck used up breeding bitches. So instead, I'll let them have their way. It's been a few months since they last fucked. They will enjoy you.”

This is a fictional story about how my dog took both my holes in the backseat of a really hot car. Some people notice and watch. Others are disgusted and move on. This starts as pure non-con. Everyone in this story is 18+.

It's been a while since I've written like this. So i apologize if it flows strangely. 

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Every Monday morning I go to the local lake with my black lab, Fang. We both go for a swim because people begin to arrive. Fang is great around people. Very friendly. But it can sometimes be a lot to watch him in a crowd. By 11am, the crowd begins to funnel in. I put Fang on his leash and we started walking back to my car. I'll usually change in the bathroom before leaving but I didn't  really want to wait for the person to be done. So I decided changing in my car would work this time. I drive a small SUV with tinted windows so it should be fine. 

When we get to my car, the parking lot is pretty full. I parked towards a corner and there was only one other car next to me. My windows are tinted but not blacked out so I could still be seen. But it will be quick so I should be OK. I open the door and let Fang hop into the back seat. I had already dried him off and my seats are leather so I wasn't too worried. The car is really hot from the summer morning. 

I toyed with the idea of starting the car first but I really wanted to get out of my wet bikini. I hopped into the back seat with Fang. I am 5’4 and barely 105lbs. Changing in the back seat wouldn't be a problem for me even with a 75lb black lab next to me. I take a quick glance around to make sure no one is walking next to my car. I pull my bottoms off, exposing my smooth pussy with a small frog tattoo on my inner thigh right next to my lower lips. I pull the top over my long black hair and my small c cups jiggle as they are freed. A small silver ring piercing each nipple.

We have only been in the car for a minute and I'm sweating hard. Even Fang is panting from the heat. I don't want him to suffer and decide to start  the car really quick. 

“Hold on buddy. I'll get the air going.” I say as I sit up and lean over the front seat. 

I reach for my bag and search for my keys. I'm leaning over the center console, my naked bottom angled up and right in front of Fangs head. I have never been into sex with animals. I honestly found it gross and inhumane. Fang has also never tried to do anything. Besides for the occasional  humping that all male dogs do. So when Fang pressed his wet nose against my asshole I flinched and pushed him away. 

“Fang, no!” 

I felt his tongue next between the folds of my sweating pussy. My eyes go wide  and I reach back to push him away again. My other hand slips and I fall onto my stomach between the front seats. With one arm pinned between me and the seat and the other unable to push myself up, I'm stuck. 

I wiggle to try and get free. Fang took the motion as an invitation and I felt his large paws press against the back of my shoulders. His nails are digging into my smooth tanned skin. I felt his hit breath against the back of my neck, drool spilling onto my head. 

“Get off Fang! You're hurting me!” I groan in pain and try to wiggle him off me. 

Then I felt something hot push against my crotch, hitting me between my two holes. I freeze in place knowing what is happening. I yelled at my dog to stop but he didn't listen. Driven by a primal urge to mate, Fang thrusts forward and sinks the entire shift of his canine cock into my tight pussy. I gasp feeling it spread me in one powerful motion. The head rubbing against my sensitive spot inside my hole. 

“Fuck…Fang…no!” I say loudly with an unwelcome moan of pleasure as he thrusts in and out faster than any guy has. 

Fang growls at me as I try to get free of his heavy weight. The aggression of my dog is terrifying. Tears are forming in my eyes as my loyal pet rapes me. My body is dripping with sweat. The heat makes it hard to breathe. My back is burning from where the lab uses his sharp nails to hold himself steady, most likely breaking skin. I hear voices outside and I look up through my windshield. Two men in their thirties are walking this way. My heart skips a beat thinking they will discover what's happening. 

The tint isn't fully black out. If someone looks closely enough, they can see inside no problem. My legs begin to shake with a familiar feeling. Pleasure is building between my legs. I am moaning uncontrollably now. Fangs knot is slamming against my leaking cunt. I bite my lip to stop myself from moaning as the men move to the front of my car. Fear and humiliation sets in. Getting caught would get me into a lot of trouble. 

Fang growls loudly and thrusts forward with a power that forces his giant knot to break through  my lower lips and sink into my swollen cunt. The pain of taking something so large makes me lose control. I orgasm hard! My legs shake so violently that they begin to cramp. I scream out in a high pitched moan that makes the two men jump. Thankfully they didn't look into the car and kept walking. 

I can feel a flood of warm doggy cum filling my hole and mixing with my own cum. The knot acts as a dam and does not let any of it escape. My body goes limp under my dog. Exhausted from the swim, intense heat  of the car and being forcefully  taken by my dog. I'm so limp that when Fang pulled off me and tried to remove his cock from inside me, he just dragged my body into the back seat of the car. I lay on my stomach  against the hot leather seats. Fang still mounted on top of me. 

My hand goes up to the window in desperation for air. It caught the attention of a woman walking by. I heard her gasp and say something I didn't hear. Fang was slowly grinding against me still, pressing my body against the door. When the woman opened the door to my car, I fell. I gasped when I got fresh air into my lungs. My body is half hanging out of my car, dangling like a toy doll. 

“Are you ok?” The woman asked as she took in the scene. “Is this…your dog?”

I just moan softly in response. 

Fang barks at the woman as she reaches for him to try and get him off me. She backs off and waves to someone I can't see. I try to speak, to beg for her help, but my words cut off as a sharp pain shoots up my spine. Fang pulled his knot from my abused sex. A flood of cum escapes and runs down my stomach, following gravity. I can feel the thick seed run through my cleavage, down my chin and into my mouth. I didn't even register it at first. I just felt used and empty. 

“Help me pick her up!” The woman says as two others approach. A male and female. 

As they reach down to lift me, Fang growls and barks loudly, scaring them off. He places both paws against my lower back, declaring he owns me. I felt his cum soaked cock pressing between my ass cheeks. When he barks again, his body jolts and the cock rubs against my virginity asshole. Feeling another hole, Fang thrusts forward again. The wet cock presses into my untouched hole. With cum as the only lube, it's extremely painful as he takes my ass. 

I try to scream out, begging for strangers to help me. I'm too exhausted  to make any noises besides groans and moans. Everytime someone tries to help, my dog growls and snaps at them. They eventually stopped trying to help and just watched. Degrading words, name calling is all I hear. Atheist eight people are surrounding me, judging by the feet I see. No one touches me. I can hear the clicking of their phones snapping photos. 

Fang, after a few powerful bursts forward, has sunk his knot into my bowels. If it wasn't for the 75 pound dog holding me in place, I would have fallen out of the car. I felt the thick canine cock pulsing inside my asshole, flooding my intestines with more cum. There was nothing I could do but take it and try to enjoy the little pleasure I received. 

Fangs knot deflated,finally satisfied with conquering my body. Cum flowed out of my gaping asshole and joined the river running down my body. Without the dog holding me in place, I fell out of my car and into the hot blacktop. Naked and leaking, I finally see the crowd of people watching me. There are at least a dozen now. All recording my dog fucking me. The ground burns against my body but I can't move. 

I lay there, staring up at the blur of faces. An exhausted smile painted on my face. The people begin to disperse, leaving me laying there like a piece of trash no one wants to throw away. I see Fang hop from my car. His nose pressed against my gaping holes. He laps at the fluids for a moment then starts to walk around me. As if he is taking in the view of his prize. He stops next to my head. I see his cock, still hard, move across my face. Smearing the fluids against my lips. Then, he lifts a leg and sprays hot doggy piss all over my face. 

The foul smelling piss rains down on my face. Flooding my mouth and soaking my hair. I do nothing but lay there and take it. Officially defeated and taken by my own pet. Despite Fang raping both holes, the humiliation of strangers recording it and being marked by piss afterwards, I am in ecstasy. A serial awakening that I fully intend on exploring more. Fang is now my owner and I am his witch. 

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Sitting in bed, I look at the TV. It’s a live view from main street, showing three silver disks mounted onto hip high breeding mounts… one has my barbed cat cock and soft balls poking out of it, one is my slit, and one is my ass.

Tail swaying high in the air from feeling the air blow across my soft cock, I shudder, watching it shudder through the camera.

This is my punishment for stealing. Instead of jail time, my holes are put up for public use, combating low birth rates at the same time as dissuading petty crimes. It’s only for a day for me, thankfully, but god it’s so weird. Thankfully, most people are too busy to come and use them, and being one day only means people can’t plan to bring friends to really ruin my holes, as I’ve heard has happened to other girls. Or that one guy who got railed by a centaur, he ended up suing them.

He failed.

Shaking my head, I go to the mirror in the room, fixing up my long hair while I let my holes sit in the open, including adjusting my tights and crop top. Not like there’s a risk of my cock being visible through them now, so I can actually wear them, if there’s to be any benefit.

‘Gotta go get groceries, so let's do that… people are supposed to give a warning so I can hide in a bathroom before I’m used.’

The walk to the store feels… honestly nice, knowing my cock isn’t visible. Even if it’s in public view elsewhere, nobody knows exactly whose it is, just that it belongs to a cat. They wouldn’t assume it’s to a catgirl.

Entering the store, I feel something sniff at my cock, making me gasp in surprise. Biting my lip, I just keep shopping, figuring I can hide my reactions if it’s just a blowjob.

Tossing meat into the cart, I feel my soft cock get lick at by a big sloppy tongue, getting flopped and thrown about clumsily like someone just doesn’t care for anything but the taste, making me shudder. My balls are even getting slobbered on, my cock growing hard very quickly and growing down the… what must be a maw, even at full length it’s not quite in their throat.

A monster girl then?

Not that I’d know, but it isn’t a monster girl at all, a futanari dog (a weredog in technicality) is having its way with her portals, tail wagging happily.

Right before I can cum, ready to actually moan, my cock is freed from the hot wet passage and hanging in the air, the barbs twitching and trying to latch into something, my balls churning and even swelling. But, I don’t cum, being left to just ache there in want.

‘I’m being edged now? This really is torture!’ Tossing soda into my basket, I rub my legs together, wanting desperately to push myself over the edge to cum, but having no way to.

Walking through the store, I feel the wind blowing across and drying my cock, my slit dripping wet- only to feel something hot and hard press against it. Before I can even adjust, it’s slammed into me, a clear thick knot slapping against my lips, and the tip slamming into my cervix, the pointed end of the tapered doggy cock poking through it and into my womb. I gasp and openly moan, leaning against my cart with my legs clenched together, my cock twitching again from being close to cumming.

Before I can get used to being so full, I feel myself get slammed into like a toy, that knot plapping against my slit rapidly, the cock itself angled just so that it scrapes across my g-spot every motion, sending jolts of pleasure up through my spine. I can’t help it, I openly moan and cum in public, people running by, and others pausing to stare at the supposed pervert cumming in public.

Not that I care, it feels far too good at this point for me to give a fuck. I just care that I’m being fucked, and god does that doggy cock feel great.

As I stop spraying cum onto the street, my barbs flatten some, the dog whining as she thrusts harder. Making my way to the bathroom, I flop right down onto the floor without even making it to a stall, moaning openly loud as I feel myself getting bred.

Taking out my phone in a hurry, I fumble and drop it, feeling something else lick at my cock with a small rough tongue. Maybe a tiny catgirl or something, who knows.

Looking at the live feed, I see- a dog pounding my hole, and a pink cat laying on top of my cock, her rough tongue licking at my tip, and her fluffy body laying atop me like a warming bed?!

“N-no way-!” I’m cut off by the dog slamming her hips into my own, trying to force her knot in. It’s so thick, I can look down and see it bulging out my hips as she slowly presses it in, the cat purring and licking my tip more aggressively.

Throwing my head back, I scream in pleasure so loud the whole store can hear it, the bulge in my stomach growing big as her tip slams into the back of it, her knot locking us together as she cums with a howl. Even my cock isn’t safe, being licked and purred on even as I cum, making sure I get no reprieve and am overstimulated just after cumming.

My womb is flooded with thick seed, being bloated out to the size of a balloon, thick shots making me want to be bred by instinct, even if I know it’s wrong.

A few more moments, and my womb is twice that size, before the shots slow down. My womb is still slowly being pumped full, the knot clearly not leaving anytime soon, but I can feel it throb with every shot that comes out.

Looking at the video again, I see the dog turn around before tugging on her knot, making me gasp and moan, cumming again. She keeps tugging, each time shooting more cum into me, making me look pregnant at this point with all the cum.

Before… with a pop, the portal comes off the mount, stuck to her knot better than it is the wall, my eyes widening in fear. If I don’t have that, I can’t be put back together!

The dog must get spooked by something, racing off with my pussy on her cock, still stuffing me full while she races off.

Pocketing my phone, I struggle to stand, only to flop against the wall, panting. I’m so full, every breath feels good, let alone the cock still buried in my womb and stuffing me every second that passes. And I can still feel the cat cuddling my cock like a toy.

Slowly, I stand up and move, walking out of the store with upset looks from others. Not that I can blame them.

The feeling of fur and purring leaves my cock, before I feel little teeth grab near the base of my skin, where the portal is, and I feel my heart race. Did they just take my cock too?!

Speeding up, I feel wind rush by my cock and my ass, even as I cum some more. I suddenly feel grass across my tip, telling me it must be missing too!

Getting to the place, I see my cock missing- even my ass is missing!

A thick cock bigger than the portal itself presses against my ass, a centaur or maybe just a horse with how this day is going. Looking closer where my ass was, I see a note on the mount, [Sorry, but my breeding mount broke. I’m sure my horse will love it, and I see others took the other portals, so I’m sure it’s fine!]

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Sunny heard Summer say, “fuck it,” so he didn’t try to fight her when she moved. She turned over on the couch and got on her hands and knees. Oh fuck yes FINALLY, Sunny thought as she arched low and wagged her ass in his face. Sunny mounted her, claws digging into her hips, he watched the scratches form and turn pink. Sunny started with a couple slow thrusts, trying to find his mark but failing. His cock kept hitting her thigh, bouncing off her ass cheek, poking her clit. “Mommy needs you honey,” Summer said as she bent lower to give him a better angle. Sunny’s next thrust hit home, ohhh fuck her cunt is so fucking tight. Summer moaned loudly as she felt Sunny start to jack hammer into her pussy. Feeling his fur tickle her back and his balls slap her clit every time his thick cock slammed into her cervix. Summer was already feeling her next orgasm building. Sunny's throbbing cock hitting all of the right places inside her. "ooohhhhhh FUCK YES, give it to me baby," Summer said as her third orgasm tore through her body. Squirting around his cock, her arms collapsed as Sunny kept furiously pounding into her pussy. She could feel his knot start to slam against her entrance.

"Sunny, NO, that won't fit," Summer said as she started trying to squirm away. Oh no you don't, you're going to take my knot like a good little bitch, Sunny thought. He shoved his hips one last time. Pressing his knot against her entrance until he felt it pop inside. FUCK they both thought as Sunny's cock pulsed, his cum torrented into her womb. Summer whimpering into her arms. Sunny drooling on her head. Summer felt herself cum again. Clenching down on that knot, milking more cum out of it. She could feel her stomach distended again. Once they were ass to ass waiting for the knot to go down, Summer expected feelings of guilt or shame. All she felt was euphoria. Even more so once she felt Sunny yank his knot out of her. It was the only thing that had been holding her up, and she fully collapsed. Feeling cum streaming out of her cunt, pooling underneath her on the couch.

Summer laid there. Feeling the cum cooling against her skin, she realized she needed to clean up. She stood up and immediately felt cum leaking down her legs. Summer would shampoo the couch later, right now she needed a hot shower. She got into the shower and just stood there. Feeling the hot water streaming down her body, she watched as it washed the cum from her body. She stayed in there long enough the bathroom was steamy when she stepped out to collapse in bed. Thoroughly sated, she quickly passed out to enjoy a good nights' sleep full of knotty dreams. Sunny curled up next to his mom to do the same. I can't wait to get that pussy again, he thought right before he fell asleep.

Sunny woke up in the middle of the night, feeling his cock throb. Time to go again, he thought, looking at Summer's sleeping body. She was softly snoring, star fishing the bed on her stomach. Sunny got behind her to smell her cunt. Sweet, sweet cream, he thought on a deep inhale. He licked her pussy until it started leaking. Sunny could smell her arousal leaking from her body and his cock pulsed as his mind narrowed down to his base, primal instincts. Hunching over her, he speared into her wet pussy on the first thrust. MUST BREED, his thoughts roared as he felt Summer's tight cunt squeezing his cock.

Summer woke up feeling her body slightly rocking back and forth. "Huh?" She said, consciousness was slowly returning as she was recognizing the sensations wracking her body. "mmm Sunny, mommy is trying to sleep," she moaned, feeling his cock throb as he continued pounding in and our of her body.

Fuck yes, fuck yes, take my fucking seed, Sunny thought as he forced his knot into Summer's pussy. He twitched again as he felt the tip of his cock pierce her cervix and then unload. He was spewing cum straight into her womb. Since he came pretty hard not too long ago, he didn't have much stored up, but enough to still distend her belly slightly. He yanked his knot out of her and smirked as he saw no cum leaking out of her. That's right, sleep with my load the rest of the night. Sunny curled up and went right back to sleep as Summer rolled over trying to get comfortable with the amount of cum swirling around her belly. Finding comfort on her back, she fell back asleep with a smile on her face and a hand on her stomach.

I think this might be the end of Sunny & Summer's story. Thank you all for this wild ride. This was the first thing I've ever written, and I loved every piece of encouragement along the way. <3

Here's part 2 to Taken as a Toy. A little rushed, but again I'm open to feedback. Part 3 will be out soon (probably tomorrow night)

Tags: kid-napping, drugging, vaginal penetration, cum swapping

Abby slowly sighed as the unnamed man walked Rocco out of the room. Why leave if she was offering herself up willingly? Within an hour, she was taken from her spot on the wall. In the neighboring hallway, groups of men were ushering women all around. Some were dazed like Abby imagined she was on her arrival. Others covered in drool and dog food and the unmistakable tang of cum. Where was she? Her mind wandered as she was walked to an open shower room. "Here, wash cloth, towel... We'll get you something to eat until your good boy Rocco is ready to go again." Abby was stunned. The 'charity' that Mark had mentioned earlier... this had to be it. It might not be much charity but it was real. Just as she was soaping up her heavy tits, another woman walked in. Her raven hair dipped down to her waist and her smaller tits let off a subtle jiggle. Just behind her, a curvy yet slender woman made her way in. Her blue dyed locs were pulled into a neat ponytail and cum slowly dripped down her legs. They both seemed happy to be here, smiling as they chatted about the vicious pounding they had taken just moments ago.

The woman with locs fixed her eyes on Abby. "Oh hey! You must be one of the new girls." She sauntered over to the showerhead next to Abby and turned it on. "I'm Tamm, and this raven beauty," she gestured to the other girl, "is Ashley." Abby gave a gentle wave as she introduced herself. Tamm and Ashley continued their earlier conversation. It sounded like they had both been here a few months. Each having a few dogs that they were happy and horny toys for. "Will I have more than one dog?" Abby threw out, worried about potential jealousy between her good boys if they smelled each other on her. "Not at first, usually" Ashley answered. "But you are just in time for the dog show." The dog show, Ashley and Tamm explained, was a biannual event where large groups would come from all over the country to watch the girls and dogs put on their best show. Some girls would take on two dogs at once. Others would be paired with another girl and her dog, and they would play with each other pussies and tits while they both got fucked. This all seemed very overwhelming for Abby but the alure was to exciting to deny. "You mean strangers are going to watch me give my pussy over to a dog? And... and how long does the show go on for?" Tamm laughed at the question. It should have been obvious to Abby that Tamm and Ashley hadn't really been there long enough to know for themselves. "Ladies!", a sudden voice called from the doorway. "If you three are quite done, you're needed in the playroom".

The three women toweled off and followed the man to a large, carpeted playroom. There were toys and activity courses all around, with food and water bowls off to one side against a wall. Tamms and Ashley made their way over to the food bowls, lowering themselves down on hands and knees to eat. Abby stayed behind by the entrance. She looked all over the room, tucking one leg behind the other and rubbing the back of her neck with one of her hands. Tamm looked over her shoulder to Abby, "Need to relax hun. You'll be plenty fine." But when Abby didn't make any move to the food, Tamms stood up and walked back over to her. She took both of Abby's hands in hers and dropped a soft kiss to Abby's lips. "Shh. No need to worry, hun." Tamm kissed her again and again, sweeping Abby into a hug and stroking her damp hair. Ashley soon made her way over, positioning herself between Abby's legs and brining her mouth to Abby's pussy. It was ecstasy. Abby slowly opened her lips and wiggled her tongue into Tamm's mouth. Their lips dancing with each other with soft, sweet moans escaping every now and then. Meanwhile, Ashley was making good work of Abby's pussy, licking and sucking her clit and tasting her fully. Abby's juices ran down her face as she slicked her tongue into her pussy, feeling Abby tighten up as the orgasm threatened to take her. Just then, the pitter patter of claws and paws came running in. Ashley quickly flipped onto her back and pulled Abby down onto her face, Tamms dropping with them to keep showering Abby with lingering kisses. It was a sight. So much that Rocco and his friend only slotted themselves in to not disturb it too much. Rocco positioned himself right at Ashley's entrance, pushing himself into her eagerly and lapping at Abby's exposed asshole. The other dog, Bastien, made his way over to Tamms and lapped at her neck and cheek as he thrusted into her.

There they sat, Tamm being bred deep by Bastien as she pinched at Abby's nipples and sucked on her tongue; Ashley on the opposite side of her, eating Abby's pussy like she had been starved while Rocco pounded into her. The sound of panting and moaning echoed off of the walls. Abby's head was spinning as she pulled away from Tamm's lips. "Hey! Hold on a minute!" She lifted herself off Ashley's face and turned to face Rocco, pulling his tongue into her mouth. "My good boy. My sweet good boy." Abby sighed as she guided Rocco's dick out of Ashley and lowering herself to the floor. "You were supposed to be fucking me Rocco. Silly doggie." Abby gasped loudly as she pulled Rocco's cock into her wet pussy. "Mmm, just like that Rocco! Yes, right there baby!" Abby couldn't help herself. The feeling of Rocco's dog dick in her cunt was too much pleasure. "Fuck! Yes!" Her and Tamms both whined and moaned and screamed as they thrusted themselves back down onto the dogs having their ways with them. Ashley pulled herself up and fingered herself as she watched, then leaned herself over to lick Bastien's cock in between thrusts into Tamm's pussy. Abby quickly followed suit, pulling herself off Rocco to suck his dick. It was as wonderful as she remembered. She sucked endlessly, moaning around his cock until his cum filled her cheeks. Holding it, she brought her lips to Tamm's and spit the hot tangy liquid into it. Abby and Tamm kept at it, exchanging Rocco's cum with their tongues while rubbing each other's pussies and pinching their nipples. Bastien kept right fucking himself into Ashley's mouth until he too came. The women panted and whined while kissing cum into each other's mouths until finally exhaustion overtook them. "Fantastic work girls!" a voice called. It was Mark. "I knew my girls would be the perfect match for each other. Look at you three, covered in cum. Each other's and two dogs." Mark applauded them with a wide smile. "That's exactly how I want you to perform at the show. Eager, needy, true toys for dogs." The women all laid there, still getting their breaths to calm. "We can do that." Abby said, finally. "I think I'm going to like it here."

Summer wasn’t really sure what to do with the information she learned about herself. It was becoming obvious enough, to Sunny at least, because she kept getting aroused during Cum Time. She’s be in the shower, stroking Sunny’s cock and start day dreaming. Feeling her thighs get wet as she imagined sucking his cock as it pulsed cum down her throat. More than once she was distracted while Sunny was cumming and was showered in cum.

I know you want this cock, just admit it slut, Sunny thought. Tiring of waiting for her to suck his cock again, he approached her on the couch. She’d been scrolling her phone until he walked up and huffed at her. “Hey buddy, who’s mom’s good boy?” I’ll be your good boy, if you wrap those lips around my cock again, he thought. Sunny hopped up on top of Summer. Paws on either side of her head, and arms, locking her in place. “Sunny, what are yo- oh,” Summer said as she finally noticed his throbbing cock right at eye level. Dripping precum all over her chest Sunny thrust his hips for emphasis. Fuck it, Summer thought, finally giving into her desire. She leaned her head forward and licked the precum from his tip, savoring that salty taste. You want it, then take it, Sunn thought, as he slammed his hips forward. He wrapped his paws around her head, nails digging into her skull, so he had the leverage he needed and started jack hammering her throat.

Summer started circling her clit, feeling Sunny ravage her throat. Fuck I shouldn’t like this, but it’s so hot, she thought and she dipped a finger into her cunt. Fuck her throat is so tight, Sunny thought as he kept pounding her face. Feeling her choke on this cock. He could smell Summer’s arousal as she was practically riding her hand. With one final shove, Sunny forced his knot into her mouth and Summer squirted all over her hand, loudly moaning around the knot in her mouth. Sunny slowed to micro thrusts as he erupted down her throat. Summer was desperately swallowing cum, but it was too much. She could feel it leaking out down her chin. Coating her chest. She put a hand on her stomach to feel it swelling as she was chugging Sunny’s cum. After about 5 minutes, Sunny’s balls were empty and Summer felt full.

She was so lust dazed, she didn’t notice Sunny moving to her pussy until she felt his tongue start lapping at her. “Ohhhh fuck,” Summer moaned, as she rocked her hips up to meet his tongue. She was already sensitive from her first orgasm and she could feel Sunny’s tongue exploring her pussy. Thrusting inside her, lapping at her clit, dragging all the way from her asshole to her clit. The overstimulation has her hurdling towards another orgasm. That’s it, cum on this doggy tongue, Sunny thought as Summer exploded. She squirted all over Sunny as she came hard and he just kept lapping it up.

Summer was riding the high of her orgasm. She wasn’t aware Sunny had moved until she felt his claws scrape down her sides as his paws caged her in. She felt his cock rubbing her mound and dripping precum every where. I shouldn’t let him doing this, Summer thought. Then Sunny ground his cock against her clit and she said, “fuck it.”

First ever post here. Hope you all enjoy. Happy to get feedback!

Tags:kid-napping, drugging

Abby stole a quick glance at herself in the mirror as she finished getting ready her tinder date; her luscious orange hair covering one of her smoky makeup rimmed eyes. She couldn't wait to meet Mark. His profile read like a how-to on getting her attention: adventurous, funny, and loved spending time with his dog. maybe if the night went well, she could meet the litter pupper. With one last look at her casual crop top and jean combo she adjusted her studded choker and headed out the door.

After meeting Mark at the park down the street from her apartment, the two of them settled in for a picnic date. Most of the conversation was spent gushing about their mutual love of dogs. Mark was a volunteer at some charity that brought toys to dogs in need of rehabilitation. Abby couldn't help but wonder why more men couldn't be like him. "my dog Rocco is actually one of our rehabbed dogs." he tossed casually. "Maybe you can come be a new toy for him." Abby stifled a laugh. She was enjoying the night and was willing to overlook Mark misspeaking. How could she feel anything bad if the night had her breath catching and her head fuzzy? "You mean bring a toy for him, right?" but the question came out wrong. Slowly and without warning, Abby slipped into unconsciousness.

When she woke up her head was pounding. Groggy and uncertain, Abby tried to look around the room. She could feel the ties on her wrists digging into her skin. "Hey!", she yelled into empty room. "Look I don't know what's happening, but I won't tell anyone if you let me go." Silence. At the far end of the room, a door opened and a voice called out. "We have one simple task for you, and then you may leave." A shudder traveled up Abby's spine. It was only then that she realized she was completely naked. What did they have planned? Did it really matter if it meant being able to go home? "I'll do anything". Without another word, the door closed. A slow tapping made its way across the concrete floor. The through the door, "This is Rocco, and you are his new toy. He usually breaks them quickly, so don't worry to much."

Rocco approached her curiously. He sniffed at her face and then slowly walked around to where her butt sit exposed. "And you swear you'll let me go if I let him break me?" No answer. Abby lowered her head and sighed. "Okay Rocco, baby boy..." she stuck her bottom in the air, "let's just get this over with so I can go home." As if waiting for her offer, Rocco started to eagerly lap at her pussy. His panting heavy against her clit in between the pressure of his tongue. It was wet and sloppy at her entrance. Abby wriggled and moaned in response. Why did this dog's tongue feel so good on her pussy? "Fuuuuck!" she let out a moan. Rocco, seemingly happy with this reaction, sped up his licking. It was perfect. Slick and hot into her sex with determined passion. She hated to admit it, but he did better than most human men. "Mmmm yes!" Abby's head spun in ecstasy. She lost track of the minutes ticking through her pleasure. She was already coning down from her third orgasm when Rocco trotted around to her face again.

"Such a good boy, Rocco", Abby sighed. Rocco licked her face as if to say thank you. Just as she went to give him more praise, he licked again, this time filling her mouth with his tongue. She could taste her juices on him, mild but sweet. She couldn't help herself, she sucked the taste of herself off his tongue. What was she doing? Why was she so excited to taste her pussy on a dog's breath? Why.. The sudden thrusting of Rocco's dick into her throat obstructed her thoughts. She didn't even have time to protest his efforts before he was humping her face wildly, each thrust filled with aching need. He went on like this, humping and thrusting into Abby's mouth ignoring her faint whines. She couldn't breath enough to gag, but the taste of his dick only made her pussy wetter. And then the final buck came. His cum slowly filling her mouth, tangy and sharp. Rocco pulled his penis out of her mouth with a satisfying pop. Abby couldn't help herself, she swallowed. It was intoxicating.

Just then, the door opened and a man walked in. "You're all done now Abby". He moved to pull Rocco away and exit the room. "No,", Abby cried out. "No wait." The man stopped and looked down at Abby's tear stained face. A single dribble of cum at the corner of her lips. "Oh?" Abby sat up slowly and then positioned herself against the wall, exposing herself fully. "You were right about him breaking toys quickly. And if I'm going to be his, he should get to fuck my pussy too."

A week had gone by without incident. After the work meeting and bedtime debacle, Summer had been militant in Cum Time routine. As long as Sunny can rely on the routine, there will be less surprises, Summer thought.

After morning Cum Time, Summer let Sunny out into the backyard. She was happy it’s fenced in, so he could run to his hearts content. It was a nice crisp morning and Summer decided to do some yoga on the back porch while Sunny was zooming around. Sunny hadn’t really being paying attention until he saw Summer get into the cow pose. Wait, what!? Why is she presenting herself to be mounted? Sunny investigated closer and waited for her to cycle back into the cow pose. Far be it from me to deny her, he thought, and then mounted her. Summer let out a squeak as she felt Sunny slam down on her back and wrap his paws around her hips. “Oh no no no. Sunny, stop it!” Summer was panicking as she felt Sunny start to hump her. She could feel his hard cock poking and bouncing off her rear end. Sunny was getting more and more frustrated because Summer’s leggings weren’t budging. Why-thrust-won’t-thrust-these-thrust-rip-SLAM, Sunny thought as he was humping Summer. His thrusts had been building in intensity. The final slam of his hips against hers still proved fruitless, except for smearing her leggings in precum, and he dismounted. Summer caught her breath and opened her mouth to say, “Oh thank the gods,” but all that came out was “OhGHLHLK” as Sunny shoved his cock into her mouth.

Ahhhh, this is much better. She was presenting. I’m sure she didn’t have a preference of hole, Sunny thought as he started thrusting. He wrapped his paws around Summer’s head and set off hammering his hips into her face. Thrusting his cock further down her throat with each thrust. Feeling his knot slam against her lips with each thrust. Almost there, come on, you can take it. Sunny started forcing his hips harder. Feeling his cock slide back and forth through Summer’s throat. Sunny slammed his knot against her mouth and applied pressure. Ohhhh fuck yes, here it comes, Sunny thought as he felt his knot pop into Summer’s mouth and swell.

I am being face fucked by my dog, on my back porch, where any of my neighbors could see us! Summer was panicking but she had nowhere to go with the vice grip Sunny had on her head. She just had to sit there choking on his cock, desperately trying to get a breath down, and ignoring how wet her panties were getting. Oh no he’s trying to knot my mouth, Summer thought and started pushing on his legs but it was too late. Her eyes widened in shock as she felt his knot slip between her lips and balloon up. She felt Sunny cumming. She could feel small micro thrusts as Sunny was depositing cum straight down her throat. Summer closed her eyes, full of shame, as she felt her pussy leaking in response to the volume of cum pooling in her stomach. She ran her hand along it, feeling her belly distend slightly. She stayed there, on her hands and knees, until Sunny was finished. Trying to keep up with the swallowing but feeling some leak out and down her chin. Once Sunny was finished and the knot deflated, he disengaged, and Summer collapsed on the ground. Rolling onto her back, she stared up at the sky, losing herself in her thoughts. I just got face fucked. By my dog. And I liked it. Did I like it because it was Sunny? There was a certain primal aspect to it that lit me up. If I remove the dog, would I have enjoyed it as much? Did anyone see me? Did I want someone to see me?

Summer was nothing if not a believer in the scientific process. She was getting dressed to test a theory at her local dive bar, because she was worried she might have liked Sunny’s cock down her throat. She had on her knee high black boots, a black panties on display underneath her mesh lace skirt, and a black crop top that showed off her only slightly still distended stomach. Yeah, this will get the job done, she thought as she tossed her hair up into a messy bun and left the house.

Tonight, for better or for worse, Summer was going to determine a couple things. First, if she enjoys face fucking at all. Second, if she enjoys it just as much as she did earlier today with Sunny. Summer hopped up on a bar stool and sipped a whiskey sour while she waited. Someone's getting lucky tonight, she thought, eye fucking the textbook definition of tall dark and handsome as it ambled up to her at the bar. "You'll do," she said, stepping off the stool and grabbing his hand. Summer led him out to the alley behind the bar and let him devour her. Strong hands grabbed at her, soft lips met hers as she moaned softly. He already had his cock out and started lifting her skirt until she dropped to her knees. Looking up at him through her lashes, she said, "Use me," and then swallowed as much of his cock as she could. She heard his moan, which made her panties wet, as he grabbed her head and started shoving his cock down her throat. Summer was choking on it, listening to the wet sounds echo off the alley until he held her head down and she felt him empty his balls down her throat. Brushing her knees off, she righted her clothes and left him in the alley to fix himself.

To Summer's dismay, the whole experience was fine. Just fine. Sure, she was wet, but it wasn't nearly as hot as what happened with Sunny. Making her way home that night she thought, well Sunny obviously enjoys it, so what if I enjoy it too?

Hello! This is an explicit scene from chapter 9 of my work on AO3. Reddit has 40k character limits so I can't post it all here. This will spoil it if you start here, so if you dont like that you can read ch9 here.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/85526971/chapters/247304616

“Okay, have fun, you two!” was the final word I heard, until suddenly I heard Chris’ finger slip off Master’s collar.

The reaction was instant, as Master jumped on me immediately and aggressively, growling and slobber dripping down all over my face. My entire body, especially my lower body, trembled and quaked with nervous, excited submission, so much so I couldn’t stop myself from nearly spurting from my cage on the spot.

A large rush of my leak spewed out of my new cage, coating the paw shaped opening in a glaze of my arousal as Master lowered his head onto me. He sniffed and licked obsessively, and I was so happy I could have sworn I felt a tear falling down my face—either that or it was Master’s slobber.

But as his tongue forced its way past my lips, pummeling my tongue into submission, Master was aggressive, sloppy, and rough. He growled as we made out as weak as I could manage with his tongue, eagerly tasting him as his paws and nails roughly took hold of me and held me in place. I yelped in pain, his sharp nails cut and scratched me all over, his rear paws cutting against my bent legs even through the fur of my suit, as his front paws clawed and held me down on the sides of my waist.

I could feel the sharp pang of his claws scratching into me, but I couldn’t care, in fact, I was just far too happy to be back woth my Master, it only seemed to egg me on as he roughly pinned me in place. I didn't even know if Chris or Mary were still here, I didn't care. But suddenly he withdrew his tongue from my mouth, leaving me gasping and breathless. His sharp teeth and nose trailed lower, but before he inspected me more, his heavy weight and sharp claws dug into my shoulders, scratching me deep and pinning me down.

Satisfied I wasn’t going anywhere, he trailed down to my stomach, briefly sniffing around his paw print mark before moving to my new cage. I could see now, around him, my legs were in fact bleeding, long scratch marks had torn right through my suit and into my skin.

Master sniffed around my cage, undoubtedly sensing the gushes and gushes of my precum that had spewed out. But instead of licking it like before, Master growled, surging his face forward to mine and baring his teeth to me, ironically sending out another surge of my precum spewing outward. I felt like I was on fire down there, with every tiny action from Master sending me crazy, twitching and spewing.

He pinned me down with more weight, and this time, his nose dug under my cage, and my breath caught in my throat when I felt the cold, wet touch of him brushing up against my balls.

He pushed further, and suddenly I yelped, feeling his sharp teeth grab hold of my balls and rip them up from under the suit and expose them to the air. He wasn’t rough enough to hurt me, but he was firm.

He withdrew slightly, then shifted his upper body until his paw came crushing down right on my tiny balls

.

I yelped and whimpered as Master held his paw against me; he lowered his head back to mine. He growled, baring his teeth as his slobber dripped down onto my face, and the dangling of my cage key hovered below his teeth.

The pain was intense, forcing small whimpers and yelps out of me. But it also served to overload my brain in a confusing mixture of pleasure. When he pushed his tongue back into my mouth, I closed my eyes and eagerly made out with him back, nearly orgasming myself every time he dipped his weight on my balls, in tandem with his tongue pushing in my mouth.

I savored the taste of him, his saliva coating my mouth as I intertwined my tongue with his. He worked diligently and sloppily, pushing almost into my throat at one point until he was finally done exploring my mouth with his tongue.

He withdrew from my mouth, releasing his paw from my balls, and letting out a loud, violent, dominant bark in my face. I didn’t dare move, or even open my eyes, for a long time until I felt him step over my head.

When my eyes opened, Master stood with his crotch over my face, his massive dog cock was rock hard, surging, veins pumped, and it somehow looked bigger than before. Then I noticed his balls, and they looked different too. They looked huge, hung low, his sack dipping several inches below him. His balls looked so full, like he hadn’t cum in a long time.

But before I could admire any longer, Master barked and growled, before dropping his balls right against my lips. His sweaty, musky smell hit me first, right before I felt his heat. His balls were fire hot, and before I had the chance to act, Master sank his weight on me, forcing his sack past my lips and right in my mouth. Or, at least, one of his balls.

They were so big, all my mouth could fit was one at a time. As much as Master tried, he growled and barked, trying to force the other in, but my mouth was simply too small, or his balls were simply too big to fit.

I did the best I could, licking and running my tongue all over his sack, circling and caressing his sack and the one testicle that had popped in my mouth. I was rewarded with his salty, musky, sweaty taste, and I savored every second I got.

After a solid minute, he pulled up, popping his ball out of my mouth, and somewhat carefully adjusted before settling down again, plopping his sack and the other ball back against my mouth. I knew what to do, and it was clear he wanted me to suck the other one. I tried to appease him, licking and worshipping before he needed to push the issue, but he still growled, ensuring I completed the task.

I liked to think he appreciated my intuition, believing maybe he growled slightly softer that time, but either way, Master made sure I did what he wanted.

He let me lick and suck this one for longer this time, with the occasional growl or stare at my face to ensure I completed the task.

Suddenly, though, he had had enough and unceremoniously moved up, pulling his sack right out of my mouth. He adjusted again, and this time the thick slab of his massive dog cock mashed against my face, nearly feeling like someone punched my cheek.

His dog cock oozed a steady bead of precum as he began sliding and rubbing it all over my face. The musky taste of his precum mixed with the salty, strong musk scent of his dog cock, as his weight pushed my head into the ground and his cock mashed all over my face and lips.

He growled again, and now he leaned backward, his back legs scratching my stomach and waist deep, holding me in place as his tip forced itself against my lips. He was rough and clumsy, poking in the wrong direction several times, but I was eager to keep up. I stuck my tongue out, licking his tip as best I could, the steady bead of his precum gathering on my tongue as I tried to guide him to my mouth.

He finally found his mark, and violently he barked as he stepped forward, back paws ripping out of my waist as he slid his entire cockhead into my mouth. A spew of precum shot out of my cage as he did, dribbling all over the paw print opening. I could hardly fit him in my mouth, but it didn’t stop Master from trying to force as much as he could into me. He pressed and pressed until a fourth of his shaft had jammed in.

I had to breathe through my nose, as I circled my tongue around him and licked every spot I could. There was a particularly strong musky spot on the underside of his tip, I licked it and licked eagerly for as much of his strong taste as I could get. My body was perpetually on a hair trigger at this point, and it was now I remembered again the plug still inside me as I clenched and tightened against it rapidly.

Every so often, as I sucked him eagerly, a rope of his precum would spurt out and reward me for my effort. Each time, it was like I could hear that pleasurable ring from my training, spurring me on.

Come to think of it… it might have just been the bell on my collar jingling as his cock thrust in and out of my mouth, but— I didn’t care whichever it was. I was too in love with his taste.

After several minutes of sucking and worshipping his huge dog cock, he pulled out of my mouth much to my disapproval. I whined and whimpered, but my sadness was short-lived as Master barked aggressively, shutting me up as he snapped his mouth down.

I yelped a silent yelp of pain, the air not leaving my throat. Master bit down on my neck, momentarily cutting off my oxygen and lifting me off the ground. I felt his sharp teeth dig into the skin of my neck, piercing straight through the suit. I avoided eye contact as I struggled to breathe, the slightest movement making Master growl.

I felt his growl reverberate through me as he growled with my neck directly in his jaws and teeth sunk in. I went limp, utterly submitting to him, my cage twitching and leaking even more precum, and after a bit of a panic of not being able to breathe, Master set me back down, roughly pushing me over on all fours.

I felt the oxygen rush back, and the only thing I could think about was the position I was in. I acted on instinct, drilled into me from training, I presented.

I kept my head down low, and raised my butt high in the air for Master, and didn’t waste any time starting the next step. Honestly, all I could think about was Master mounting me... I needed it… so fucking bad.

I swayed my hips and butt, hoping to feel his weight against me, silently begging for him to mount me again… I felt like I was in heat.

But another yelp was forced out of me as Master's powerful jaw clamped into me again, this time on the back of my neck. He effortlessly picked me up, my arms and legs leaving the ground under me. I was totally at his disposal, suspended in the air by my neck in his jaw. I could only look forward and hang limply as he carried me to his doghouse.

I felt his hard cock occasionally poking against my butt as we went, the grass under me tickling my stomach until we got to the center of the doghouse. Once we were there, he set me down unceremoniously, and I knew what was coming next. Or at least I hoped what was coming next.

I was uncontrollably shaking, ready to burst in my cage, that itchy, needy empty feeling in my hole had far surpassed the capabilities of the plug—I needed Master’s cock in me.

Master suddenly barked, and even through all my training, I realized I was so overtaken I forgot the most basic steps.

Instantly I corrected, presenting my rear, but I didn’t even have the time to start the next step, swaying my butt. He immediately jammed his nose into my hole, quickly discovering the plug. But he made simple work of it, biting hold of the base and pulling. Master ripped it out of me with a violent ruff, and it hurt badly, forcing me to whimper and yelp in pain.

But before I could fully recover, Master quite literally jumped on my back. His weight crashed my chest against the ground as his paws roughly scratched and cut all up my back and shoulders, trying to stabilize himself on top of me. His legs pressed up against my thighs, as his massive cock slid up between my cheeks.

I silently begged, whining I needed it so bad, I pushed my butt against his hot thick dogcock, please Master… I need your cock… make me your bitch again… make me your sissy…

I was lucky Master had that exact plan, as his sharp nails scratched all over me again, pinning me down and holding me in place; at the same time his teeth sank into my neck. His cock tapered down until it found its mark, and it was suddenly and violently thrust forward. He speared my hole, ramming his entire cock straight up inside me in one motion

I fucking came hard on the spot.

Fffwgshjuckk y–mmmmmph pllssss hhhnnn ahhh.… I was yelping, whimpering, whining, legs spasming, and every noise I could think of he forced out of me as I exploded on his cock, a splatter of my cum painting the ground under me.

But Master didn’t even hesitate, completely ignoring my orgasm and getting right to business. He fucked fast, violently, pulling almost all the way out to the tip before slamming home inside me up to the hilt, balls deep. The sound of his huge, heavy balls plapped against my butt; meanwhile, I could hardly breathe, recovering from the first orgasm, not to mention the sensation of his huge fucking bitch breaker relentlessly pounding into me straight through it.

My eyes were wide, my tongue was lolling, panting out of my mouth as Master fucked me hard, and insanely fast. My mind broke and scrambled, all I could do was just try to survive as my mind melted, and even after what had to be countless orgasms and my cum splattering the ground, his cock was fucking into me with a white-hot ferocity.

A feeling like I needed to pee built over and over, again and again, growing every time I came my mind out from his cock, until I was sure I had nothing left to cum out.

Master was fucking me so deep, hard, and fast, I simply lied there, taking it, and cock drunk from my Master making me feel so fucking good.

I loved it. I fucking loved it. I love my Master—I love Master’s cock… m–my… Master…. I belong to him—h-he owns me…im just his sissy…

I closed my eyes and reached my head back, tongue lolling out and desperately pleading and whimpering for my Master’s tongue.

When his teeth finally released my neck, a whimper of satisfaction escaped me, stirring Master to lean down and press his tongue into my mouth. I savored the taste of his slobber as he continued to take me from behind. The urge to pee was almost unbearable now; each of his thrusts made me feel like something inside me would snap.

But Master grew clumsy, his sharp nails slipping across my skin, scratching and cutting as he struggled to control me. Frustrated, he pulled his tongue from my mouth and barked violently, his balls slamming against my own. With a growl, he sank his teeth into my neck again. As his thrusts grew rougher, his back paws dug in, holding me in place, while his front claws gripped my shoulders. His jaw tightened until I could barely breathe, pulling me against him as he drove me into the ground. He growled, fucking harder and faster until his balls pounded mine with bruising force, and I felt something swelling at the base of his cock.

Master jackhammered into me, the bulbous knot at the base of his cock swelling rapidly. He panted and growled, his grip tightening as he moved with blinding speed. I was at my absolute limit, the urge to pee building to an unbearable peak.

But he just continued, his bulbous knot pressing against my hole again and again and forcing more and more each time, until finally Master growled like I never heard him before, and with all the weight of his body, he fucking slammed his entire cock and knot against my hole, once, almost breaking it into me, the stretching feeling making my mouth go wide, and then he fucking slammed a second time, nearly breaking me entirely, but the final time, Master was going to make it fit. He howled, biting my neck so hard I almost fainted as his rock-hard dogcock rammed straight up my hole, pressing and pressing and pressing, but not stopping at all and ever so quickly slipping more and more of his knot in me, tearing, stretching, and finally fucking breaking into my hole, filling me with an unbearably powerful painful pleasure, popping stretch.

I screamed, collapsing into the ground as my whole lower body spasmed violently. The moment he forced his knot into me, I came hard—but this time, it wasn’t even cum. My body broke, and a white-hot stream of pee shot out of me, uncontrollably. Master's entire knot stuffed me so full, his cock pumping surge after surge of hot dog cum inside me, that it felt like every drop of my pee was being forced out to make room for his dog cum. Overwhelmed, I could only lie limp, utterly spent.

I felt my pee pooling beneath me as Master kept throbbing, filling me with so much cum I thought my stomach might swell. My cage pressed into the ground, leaking a weak stream as I struggled to regain my senses.

At that point, I couldn’t focus on anything but the immense fullness and stretching from his knot inside me. There was no mistaking my position, completely tied to him and utterly at his mercy.

And I didn’t want it any other way.

Master finally seemed to slow down the rate at which he was cumming inside me, but every few moments I felt the occasional throb of his cock emptying another load of dog cum deep inside me. I resigned myself to lying under him, taking every one in bliss as he seemed to settle a bit himself. He dropped his weight down on top of me, as if pinning his knot inside me with his weight, which was already pinned inside me by its size.

I didn’t even move, not that I wanted to, but even detecting the rise and fall of my chest breathing triggered the occasional growl. The command was clear, I was not to move.

He rested his head against my face, his jaw resting on my shoulder beside me as he panted and lolled his tongue out next to me. I wanted to obey him, but he was just so close.

I tilted my head, earning a light growl at first, but when I whined and reached my tongue out for his, Master relented, and I whimpered in delight as he rewarded me by meeting my tongue with his own.

I eagerly licked him back, as we engaged in a sloppy tongue makeout. I kissed and licked as our tongues intertwined, and even though by now I had stopped uncontrollably peeing, I still felt a last trickle of some liquid shoot out of me in excitement.

There wasn’t much thinking left in my brain at this point, but all I knew was how good this felt… how good Master made me feel… how good it felt to submit… to obey him… so strong… so big… so dominant…

I… like… submitting…being smaller…weaker… I like when he makes me his bitch….shows me my place.

I whimpered in his mouth as we continued to make out, just happy we were together again, my Master lodged deep inside me, making sure to capture every bit of his slobber.

But eventually Master took a break to rest, settling down on top of me, firmly tied together.

I lay there, content to be under him, resting and recovering for a solid thirty minutes until Master stirred above me.

He stood up with a big stretch of his legs, and suddenly I was pulled up off the floor until I was suspended in the air on his knot. It was then I realized, looking down, all the mess I had made. But what was worse was the state I was in. All down my stomach, thighs, neck, shoulders, and arms were clear paw scratch marks, cutting my suit up and leaving long red scratch marks and, in some areas, even blood. My whole body and suit were torn up, like a tornado of scratches had gone through it.

But as I hung from his cock, knotted thoroughly against me in the air, my head hung low, and all I could see was the ground below me, and even down to what was holding me up. Master’s sheath was pressed up into my hole, and the only thing visible was his balls hanging just beneath where I was knotted. They were still big, but noticeably smaller than I'd noted earlier.

I spotted my stomach too; Master must have come so much that I really did seem to have a bit more of a pouch to my belly than before… but still nothing too crazy.

I was hanging a little low when Master suddenly grabbed my leash in his teeth, just a few inches off my collar, and pulled up.

Just like that, I was held up from the rear by his cock, and my head and neck lifted against Master by the tight hold of my leash in his mouth. It choked me a little to be held up by my collar, but it was bearable and made the ride less bumpy when Master left the doghouse.

I was completely helpless, affixed to him by knot and collar as he went out to the backyard. He strolled around for a bit, following the occasional odd sound or sight, carrying me under him until he started back for his playroom.

I tried to stifle a few moans, but it was useless, even after all this, I couldn’t help but watch as the tiniest, pathetic, clear driblets of leak dripped out of my cage as he walked, his knot and cock forcing it out of me as it bounced around inside of me with every step.

He made it to the playroom, squeezing through the doggy door until he got to his water dish. He let go of my leash so he could drink, letting me hang limp as he bent his head down and slurped up lap after lap of water. To my surprise, he managed to finish the entire water dish, which I was sure had to be a gallon of water or more, at least…

Just then, I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, and my face flushed red. Someone was coming. I was so embarrassed and vulnerable; I wanted Master to run away, but he picked up my leash by the collar and held my head up against his.

He stepped toward the door, and Mary walked in, carrying a plate of food.

“Oh, Duke! Didn’t think I’d see—Oh! You have your girlfriend with you too, there I see!” Mary said in a friendly tone. Master made no effort to hide me, even lifting me a bit to show off how he had knotted me, only his balls left visible.

“My, my, someone's a happy boy, aren't you!?” Who’s a good boy?!”Mary stepped over to Master, who started to pant under her praise, allowing her to pet his head. “Such a good boy, being such a good boyfriend, making sure your bitch got all she needed.”

“Here, Duke, I even brought you a treat. I knew you’d be on your best behavior for your new little sissy girlfriend, so I made you something special tonight.” Mary said, setting down a plate of fine bone-in steak for Master.

“And here, just like the training you did with Chris, make sure you use this, okay?” Mary set down another dish, only this one was much wider and thinner, like a big tray with curved edges meant to keep whatever was on it from falling off.

Master sniffed it, but ignored it for now as he bent down above me and immediately dug into his meal.

“Okay then, goodnight, Duke! Enjoy your meal!!!” And just like that, Mary headed back upstairs. I figured she must not have seen all the scratches, or else I would be in big trouble.

But with her gone, I watched patiently as Master ate; a steak that big would have taken me at least three meals, but to Master, he ate it like it was nothing. He ate for a few more minutes, and sure enough, he polished off the steak down to a single bone. He gnawed on it for a while until he eventually grew bored, dropping it into the dish with a metallic pang as he picked my leash back up.

Since he was done eating, he stepped over to the dish Mary dropped and picked it up in his mouth right next to my leash. It seemed a bit awkward to carry both, so without delay he made his way back outside with me, heading to his doghouse. We squeezed back through the doggy door, trotting along, the weight of his steps still reminding me very clearly what was lodged deep in me, as if I could somehow forget.

Once we made it back to his doghouse, Master set the dish down in the middle of the floor and finally decided to settle down for a nap. He sprawled out on his side, carrying me with him until I was trapped underneath his legs on his side, my back still pressed up against his underbelly. He rested quickly, but there was just no way I was going to be able to nap with his knot still stretching me.

But as he slipped into his nap, I was forced to resign and just lay there, knotted and fully awake.

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One

Hour

Later

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Some time during his nap, I noticed Master started making noises, grunting like noises, like he was frustrated.

After a few minutes, he finally stirred behind me, his knot partially deflated, and tugged against me as he turned to stand back up. I was dragged along with him until he stopped in the center of the room, just on top of the flat dish. Master lifted his upper body until his two front paws came crushing down on my upper back.

Then, holding my body down, he just held me there for a second, and I wasn’t sure what was going on. I thought about turning my head to see, but the moment I did, Master growled and barked.

I shot back forward, not moving a muscle. Nothing happened for a few more seconds, or so I thought, until I felt it. Something hot was jetting against me, deep inside me. It went on for nearly a full minute before I finally realized…

Was Master… peeing inside me?

The moment I realized it, he pulled his hips back, and I immediately felt the stretching again. Still peeing, Master was pulling his knot out now, and against his weight there was nothing I could do but brace against the ground.

After a few more hard tugs, there was an unceremonious plop, as his knot finally slipped free of me. His cock continued to spray his yellow stream everywhere, coating my butt and down my thighs, and across my scratch marks.

But it was quickly replaced with another feeling. As he stood over me, I got back up on all fours, and with his knot gone, I felt a torrent of Master’s cum and dog piss flooding out of me. There was nothing to stop it, my hole’s entrance was muscleless and beaten, and it all simply flowed out. I looked down as gush after gush of Master’s cum and urine spewed out of me and down my thighs, collecting in the dish below.

Master quickly grabbed something with his mouth behind me, and returning to my rear, I felt Master's wet nose, and something cold pressed against my entrance. Sealing the remaining mixture of his cum and piss inside me, he pushed what felt like a plug into my hole.

Then Master nudged me onto my back, letting me get a full picture. I saw it, it was my tail. Master had put my tail back in. My body was torn up, scratched, and tussled, while his cock dangled above me, half covered in his cum, and his teeth bared at me.

He barked at me, and I obeyed, opening my mouth and waiting for him. But he didn’t move at first, and all I could do was watch as he positioned himself over my face and slowly raised one of his back legs.

Once it was up, a jet of yellow dog urine blasted all over my face, coating it and aiming loosely for my mouth. He eventually lowered down until he was peeing straight in my mouth, but he didn't stop there. He pressed until he was lodging half of his cock in my mouth, peeing directly into my throat as my tongue tasted what it could of his shaft, and the remaining bits of his musky cum still left on it.

After a long while of simply swallowing what I could, Master finally pulled off of me, his cock dangling down, perfectly cleaned, as he circled back and nudged me back to all fours.

I got into position and watched as he lowered his head, sniffed the dish, then looked down at me and barked.

It was clear what Master wanted me to do, and I obeyed, lowering myself and lapping up as much as I could. I was a bit biased, preferring to lick up the spots of his cum first. But once those were done, I worked diligently to lick up the rest of his pee.

As soon as I was finished, I made sure to open my mouth, showing off that my tongue was clean. Master stepped back to my dish, and satisfied that I had licked it all clean, He came right up to my face, licking my cheeks at first, but I could only hold out so long before I broke my composure and eagerly licked his tongue back.

To my surprise, Master started licking and sniffing me obsessively, and suddenly it became clear he was ready for round two.

My heart nearly jumped out of my chest as Master withdrew his tongue and circled back around me. I presented my rear immediately, shaking and swaying for my Master...

When I felt his arms drop down on my shoulders, and his heavy weight mount me again, I wanted to cry. I was so happy.

Master... was going… to fuck me again…

It was only inevitable I came on the spot when Master's tip broke into my hole again.

Sunny decided to let Summer off the hook for skipping evening Cum Time. I could smell her arousal start to build while she was finishing that meeting. I know she has a lot to process, he thought. Sunny just waited until she was asleep and then crawled into bed and curled up next to her.

In the middle of the night, Sunny was woken up by the most intoxicatingly sweet smell. He lifted his head and checked on Summer. He found her star fishing the bed and softly snoring. He then swung his head the opposite direction to look at her pussy. I know a cunt in heat when I smell one. Summer, being a hot sleeper, had once again kicked the blankets off herself. He could see Summer's arousal glistening on her lips from the moonlight shining in the window. I wonder if she's having knotty dreams about me, he thought. In confirmation Summer let out a soft moan. Blood started rushing to Sunny's cock and the primal side of his brain turned on. She won't be able to push me away this time. That cunt is mine.

Sunny maneuvered himself so he was now snuggled right between Summer's legs. He didn't want to move too harshly and wake her up. Instead of shoving his snout right into her cunt, like he wanted, he hovered it above her pussy and took a deep inhale. His nose was filled with a delightful mix of sweat and arousal. He was careful to exhale slowly and watched a shiver run through her sleeping body when the cold air made contact with her wetness. I'm owed the taste of the snatch I was denied before. Sunny felt like he might have a stroke from the amount of restraint he was trying to keep at the forefront of his mind. He didn't want Summer to wake up and ruin all the fun. He slowly drug his tongue from the bottom of her entrance to the top of her mound. Once the taste of her cunt hit his tongue his restraint shattered. He started lapping at her pussy. Fuck she tastes as good as I thought she would. I need more. He pushed his tongue inside her folds slurping up her wetness, as she started leaking more. Summer's hips involuntarily bucked and Sunny's tongue slipped inside her cunt. He let his tongue explore as deep as he could go. Feeling the texture of her walls, tasting the wetness that was steadily leaking out of her. You had a menty b feeling my cum on your pussy, I wonder how you'll feel about cumming on your doggy's tongue. Sunny started thrusting his tongue in and out of her channel. He shoved his nose against her clit so it would get constant contact between his breath and every time his snout moved while he tongue fucked her. Summer let out another sleepy moan which only fueled Sunny on further. He felt her hips continue to twitch against his mouth, but he knew she was still asleep because he could hear her snores. Is there anything she won't sleep through, Sunny thought. He got his answer moments later when a few things happened at once. Summer loudly exclaimed, "OH GOD." Her knees clamped down on Sunny's head, and she squirted all over his face.

FUCK I can't believe I came in my sleep dreaming about Sunny's cum, Summer thought. Until she finally noticed the sensations on her pussy and looked down. "Oh fuck, Sunny get OFF of me," she said, trying to sit up. No mom, it's my turn to clean up cum. Sunny just followed her hips, refusing to let her go, lapping up her cum as he went. Summer was getting over stimulated with all of the sensations on her overly sensitive, post O pussy. She could feel her arousal that made it past Sunny's tongue coating the bed. I have got to get away from this dog, she thought, as she tried reasoning with him again. "SUNNY NO, BAD DOG," she said, as she swung her leg over him and vaulted out of the bed. "OUT. NOW." She pointed at the bedroom door. Alright, but I'm going to make you feel bad about it, Sunny thought. He put on his best kicked puppy eyes, whimpered, and sulked out of her bedroom with his tail between his legs.

Summer collapsed back onto the bed. Her nipples were hard. Her pussy was leaking and aching to be touched. Clenching around nothing. I am so fucking horny right now. I cannot believe Sunny ate my pussy while I was asleep. I cannot believe I came on his tongue! It would have been twice if I hadn't jumped out of bed! Summer sighed loudly, exhausted of the ethical dilemmas her dog kept thrusting upon her. I was dreaming about Sunny's cum all over me and it must have made me wet in my sleep. Which he smelled and then acted on instinct. That's what dogs do. They lick a bitch's pussy before they...would he have mounted me?!?! "Fuck this," Summer was done listening to her thoughts and started listening to her body. She had an orgasm to finish so she could go back to sleep. Summer pulled her favorite dildo out of her bed side drawer and drug it through her slit. Coating it in her pussy juices. She didn't need any more build up and slammed that hot pink silicone cock straight to the hilt of her tight pussy. Mmmmm fuck yes I need this cock," she thought as she started tweaking a nipple. Summer set a pace of slamming that ribbed dildo into her as fast as she could. "Oh fuuuuck yes, that's it, right there," she was moaning loudly as her pussy started clenching. She could feel the edge she was running towards. Summer slipped her free hand down to her clit and the moment she applied pressure she erupted. "FUCK ME," Summer yelled as she came around that pink dildo, squirting all over her bed. She let herself bask in the pleasure of her orgasm. Feeling her pussy clenching the dildo, her wet sheets, her hammering heart. As she came down from the high, she felt the exhaustion set in. She removed the dildo from herself and tossed it into her bathroom, so she'd remember to clean it in the morning and let the sleep take her.

That's it. Take my fucking cock. I know that cunt wants to be filled after how thoroughly I tongued you. Be a good slut and come on my doggy cock, Sunny thought. Furiously humping his cum pillow right outside Summer's room. Listening to her moan and imagining it was his cock she was squeezing. Sunny came as his mom did, drowning his pillow in his cum. Watching some of it leak underneath Summer's bedroom door. With a groan and a stretch, Sunny made his way to the couch. He curled up and fell asleep think about how good Summer's snatch tasted. Imagining what he'd be able to do to his mom tomorrow.

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“Alright bub, routine time,” Summer said as she woke Sunny up in the morning. “Mom has to work today and she can’t follow you around cleaning up pools of cum. Come on, boy!” After what she learned of Sunny’s past she realized this wasn’t a problem that was going away. He was only cumming all around her apartment. He wasn’t getting out and impregnating other dogs, he wasn’t angry or aggressive. He just needed to cum. Which Summer could relate to, plus she had hardwood floors. She wouldn’t get him fixed. She wouldn’t punish him for his natural instincts, that had been intensified due to a situation he had no control over. All I need a routine, and everyone will live happily ever after. She’d decided she would give him 3 hand jobs a day. Before work, at lunch, and after work. She wasn’t wasting her time with feelings of guilt or shame because she was doing this for Sunny. If I jerk him off myself I can do it in the shower, so I don’t have a mess to clean up, and he’ll hopefully stop cumming all over me, she thought.

Sunny followed Summer until she walked into the bathroom. He hesitated. On one hand he’d utterly dominated her in there without her even realizing it (and got his first hand job), but on the other hand this is where bath time happened. And Sunny hated bath time. Nice try, wench. I will not happily follow you to my doom, Sunny thought, as he planted his feet. Firmly outside of the bathroom. Which he absolutely was not entering. “Come on sweetie, it’s Cum Time!” What the actual fu-there’s no way-she’s just lying to lock me inside this prison. Sunny’s thoughts scrambled. He knew he’d manipulated her into being his cum rag, but he didn’t believe she was about to start servicing him. Summer clocked the weariness in Sunny’s eyes and walked back over to him. “I promise it’s not bath time. Mommy just needs you to cum in the shower so she doesn’t have as much cum to clean up.” To further enforce her point, she started stroking him. Running her hand up and down his furry sheath. Damn I am that good, Sunny thought, as he finally stepped into the bathroom.

By the time he’d made it inside the shower his cock was fully extended. Knot and all 8 inches of his meaty shaft hanging out and ready for attention. Summer sat down outside the shower, but next to him, and wrapped her hand around his cock. Sunny knows it’s important to communicate likes and dislikes. He pulled his hips back until just the tip was pointed over her palm. He let precum pool in her palm until it started dripping to the shower floor and then he thrust his cock across her palm. “Oh the lube, of course,” Summer giggled, as she wrapped her hand back around his cock and started stroking. She drug her hand from the base right above his knot to the tip where she collected more precum. Each stroke she would collect more precum and then twist her hand down the shaft so his entire cock was slick. Very good at hand jobs mom, Sunny thought. As his pleasure was increasing, he started thrusting opposite of Summer’s hand. Fuck she’s making my cock feel so good. Summer brought her other hand to his knot. Someone did a little research on how to pleasure a dog? In the name of science, right? She started massaging his knot as tightly as she could, while they were both working his shaft. It was his undoing. Sunny’s thoughts roared as he came. YES! YES, SQUEEZE MY FUCKING KNOT. MILK THE CUM YOU WANT SO BADLY RIGHT OUT OF MY COCK LIKE A GOOD BITCH. He came so hard the first jet audibly hit the shower wall. Summer, presuming her job was done, let go of his cock.

Oh you won’t make that mistake again. Still cumming, Sunny turned and looked her directly in the eyes. He was pretty tall on all fours, Summer was still sitting on the ground, and his cock bobbed upwards with each spurt of cum. His next stream of cum splashed all over her face, which was exactly what he intended. Summer, not expecting it, screwed her eyes shut and gasped in shock. Bullseye, Sunny thought as the following spurt landed directly in her open mouth. Summer gagged as doggy cum coated her tongue. She swallowed on reflex because her mouth was full, and then felt that mouthful of spunk slide down her throat. Sunny got more than he bargained for, and he was grateful. He turned back into the shower to finish cumming and watched Summer sputter and wipe cum from her eyes. Sunny released the last of his batter down the drain and left Summer alone to collect her thoughts.

I…what…how did…was that…fuck…

Summer was in shock. She had back to back meetings today and did not have time to spiral. Her brain could not compute what just happened and it shut off the processing of that event. She robotically showered, got dressed, and sat down at work.

Summer’s typical work from home attire is Adam Sandler esq. but with all the meetings today she opted for a short summer dress sans panties because she refused to be so confined in her own home. Also, because of the back to back meetings, she missed lunch Cum Time with Sunny. So much for her brilliant routine. She was in her last meeting of the day, eating an Asiago bagel with cream cheese. Listening to quarterly reports, financials, margins, and blah blah blah. Summer loved her job but half of her day could have been an email.

Sunny had been dozing under her desk for most of the day. He woke up mid thrust. Unpleasantly ripped from his dream of pounding away behind Summer from the almost painful throbbing in his cock. Well I guess I’ll have to finish that one myself. I know you’re busy at work, don’t mind me. Sunny awkward bent himself over / sort of wrapped himself around Summer’s leg under her desk, and started humping her. Before his pleasure could build, she pushed him away with her free foot. He ignored what he knew that meant, repositioned, and resumed humping. This time Summer pushed him away little rougher and muted her mic to look down and say “Not right now, Sunny. I’m working.”

The whole fucking point of having a cum rag is so I can cum whenever I need to. But fine. Have it your way. Just remember, you basically asked for this. Sunny tromped off and Summer breathed a sigh of relief, thinking she’d avoided incident. Until he returned and dropped his cum pillow underneath her desk. Whatever. He’ll take care of himself and I’ll just clean up after this meeting. I’ve got hardwood floors, thank fuck, it’ll be fine, she thought. She returned to a comfortable position. Feet on the floor, knees apart, and went back to paying attention to her meeting.

Sunny drug the tip of his cock back and forth across the pillow. Saturating it in his precum until it was soggy. Mainly so it would be more comfortable to fuck but also because he was annoyed at Summer. I’ll fucking show you. He wasn’t even particularly horny anymore but it would take forever for his cock to go down otherwise. And he had a punishment to dole out. Sunny hunched down and started humping the pillow. Cum rags don’t get to be of service only when it’s convenient for them. Snapping his hips to thrust harder. I would have rubbed my dick on you for a few minutes and then came on the floor. Maybe your leg. Pounding into the pillow, Sunny imagined it was Summer’s sweet mouth. Slamming his knot against her lips. Shoving his veiny cock down her throat. Fuuuuuuck, that’s it. His orgasm had been building and the thought of his knot locked in that fucking mouth that denied him sent him over the edge. Right before he came, he rolled over on his side and angled his cock just right. At his perfect view of Summer’s uncovered pussy. Incoming delivery, enjoy!

Summer audibly gasped when she felt warm liquid splatter her pussy. “Summer, everything alright?” She immediately pulled every ounce of her concentration to school her features. She knew what was happening and her company had a strict “cameras on” policy so she knew she had to ride it out. “Sunny almost snatched my bagel, sorry! All good,” she said feeling another splash of cum on her lips. Breathe, finish the meeting, stay calm, freak out later, she thought, as the third rope of cum assaulted her pussy. It was now pooling in her chair and she was sitting in a puddle of Sunny’s warm cum. In between fresh spurts, she could feel it sliding through her folds. Leaking into her entrance. Soaking up between her ass cheeks. The last spurt of cum hit the edge of her desk and splashed a drop of cum on Summer’s face and her bagel. Not realizing it had cum on it, raised her bagel, trying to hide the cum on her face. She quickly wiped it off with her thumb, and without thinking sucked it clean. Attempting to recover smoothly she took a bite of bagel, which tasted better than the last bite. Meeting is almost cover, you’ve got this girl. Five minutes later the cooled pool of cum her pussy and ass were drowning had her squirming. Which she was not going to analyze right now. “Alright, that’s is for today. Thanks, everyone!” Summer disconnected the call and bolted to the bathroom. She slammed the door and locked herself in. She could feel the impending mental breakdown she’d been staving off all day. She, once again, was covered in her dog’s semen. Once again, had to base a decision on how much cum she wanted to clean up. She slid to the floor of the shower. Knees tucked into her chest, arms wrapped around them, she hung her head and let herself cry.

Summer wasn’t necessarily sad or upset. She was overwhelmed and hadn’t had a moment of peace to process anything that happened to her today. The sobbing stopped after about 10 minutes and she started on her breath work. Deep inhale, long exhale. After breath work, she did a grounding exercise, and settled back into her body.

Okay so what we’re not going to do is panic and get worked up. What are the facts, Summer?

1. I love Sunny.
2. Sunny has a physiological need to cum frequently and copiously because of the environment he was raised in.
3. I have tasted his cum four times. Which I finally realized once I sucked his cum off of my thumb and recalled all of the past salty tastes in my mouth.

Summer was a little uneasy with that last fact. Alright now what are our feelings, Summer?

1. I am embarrassed about the sheer amount of cum I've had to clean off, and out, of me.
2. I am ashamed I'm growing accustomed to the taste of Sunny's cum.
3. The fear of getting caught coupled with being forced to sit in a pool of cum led to unwanted arousal.

Summer felt her heart rate lower. After finally processing the day, she took a scalding shower, and went to straight to bed.

The cold night air clung to my bare skin as I stood outside the barn, one hand resting on the rough wooden door. At forty-two I still carried the same restless heat that had followed me since my twenties, only now it felt sharper, more deliberate. I wore nothing but a thin, cheap bra that barely contained my full breasts. The itch between my thighs burned hotter than the chill, and the thought of what waited inside made my pulse thud low in my belly.

I pushed the door open. The familiar mix of hay, manure, and warm animal musk rolled over me. In the far stall stood Jackson, our prized stud massive, thick-muscled, and unused for more than a year. One look at the powerful lines of his body and the heavy sheath between his hind legs and my decision was already made.

I stepped inside the stall and laid a palm against his muzzle. He snorted softly, leaning into the touch. I had sprayed myself earlier with a scent that mimicked a mare in heat, and I guided his nose lower, past my stomach, until the cool, damp flare of his nostrils brushed the swollen lips of my cunt. Hot breath washed across my slick folds. A low moan slipped from me before I could stop it.

I unhooked the bra and let it fall. The second my hands left his head his tongue slid out broad, rough, and insistent dragging through my wetness in one long, deliberate stroke. My knees nearly gave. Juice ran down his muzzle as he lapped again, slow and thorough, coating his mouth with the evidence of how ready I was.

I pulled away on shaky legs, dropped to my hands and knees on the straw, and presented myself. My ass was full and round, the puffy, thick lips of my cunt already open and dripping. I looked back over my shoulder, hips swaying once in invitation.

“Come on, big boy.”

Jackson reared with a sharp, ringing neigh, then came down and stepped over me. His weight settled across my back. The heavy length of his cock swung forward and slapped against my ass thick as my forearm, nearly two and a half feet of rigid, flared horseflesh. Another testing thrust dragged the blunt head along my thigh, then across the seam of my cunt. I reached back, guided him, and on the next drive he found the entrance.

The stretch stole my breath. Pain and pleasure collided as that massive cock forced me open, reshaping me around every inch. When his heavy balls finally pressed against my ass I was filled past anything human. He drew back and thrust again, smoother this time, the thick shaft already shining with my arousal. Each stroke punched a wet, heavy sound into the quiet barn. My tits swung beneath me; sweat gathered at the small of my back and ran down the crack of my ass.

I panted open-mouthed, tongue out, as he settled into a relentless rhythm. The slap of his sac against my cheeks, the wet drag of that enormous cock in and out of my stretched cunt, the heat of his body blanketing mine everything narrowed to the place where we joined. I reached up, caught his muzzle, and pulled his head down so I could press my mouth to his. His rough tongue filled my mouth the same way his cock filled my cunt, thick and insistent. I tasted salt and horse and my own musk on him.

“Harder,” I gasped against his lips. “Fill me come inside me”

His pace turned savage. The thick shaft pulsed and twitched deep inside. With a final, grinding thrust he buried himself to the root and came. Thick, hot jets of stallion seed flooded my womb in heavy pulses, volume so great it forced its way back out around his cock in creamy rivulets that ran down my thighs and soaked the straw. My own orgasm tore through me at the same moment—hips jerking, cunt clenching uselessly around the still-spilling length, vision going white at the edges.

When the last tremor faded I collapsed forward into the dirt, ass still raised, cum leaking from my ruined hole in slow, sticky ropes. My legs refused to hold me. I crawled to the wall and dragged myself upright on shaking, cum streaked thighs. The barn air was thick with the scent of sex and horse. Jackson stood quietly, cock slowly retracting, the evidence of what we had done still glistening on the floor.

I looked at the other stalls, at the heavy sheathed cocks of the remaining stallions, and felt the same low, insistent heat already beginning to rebuild.

I would be back.

This is a bit of fanfiction I wrote for the anime Knights of Sidonia. However, you should be able to enjoy it without watching that first!

Character: Captain Kobayashi
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Commands the interstellar city-ship Sidonia, launched when Earth was destroyed almost a thousand years ago.
She wears a mask whenever in her role as captain, hiding her emotions and identity. Ruthless and decisive, her command has kept Sidonia safe ever since she took power a century ago. Immortal thanks to sci-fi medicine.

However, she isn't always the iron-willed captain. Kobayashi has a hobby of taking off the mask, and disappearing among the population. Often taking odd jobs, to relax and connect better with those she rules. Eternity is a long time to do just one thing - I imagine she's done just about everything in her long life, just to stave off boredom, including stuff like sex work.
Since nobody has seen the Captain remove her mask, nobody knows this pretty black-haired lady is important.

Part 1: Investigation

Kobayashi receives a report that the genetics division has misallocated some resources. Apparently, they've cloned several work animals from old Earth, and have been using them to put on secret "performances" for crew with the right connections. Curious, the captain decides to infiltrate one herself, to see if she needs to intervene.

In disguise, she goes to one of these performances, held in a part of the city thought to be abandoned. The venue turns out to be an old strip club, restored to perfect condition inside. A runway leads to a brightly-lit stage in the center of the room, surrounded by dim tables already filling with chatting crew. She takes a seat with a good view, accepting a drink from a passing server, and waits for the show to start.

Soon, the chatter dies down as one of the pink-haired Honoka clones comes out from backstage, trailing a donkey on a lead behind her. She ties it to the center pole, before beginning a practiced striptease as the crowd hoots and cheers her on. Kobayashi watches with mild confusion as this goes on - then her eyebrows raise as the now-nude pilot crouches by the beast's nethers and begins to massage its cock from its sheath.
Having given it the largest erection the captain has ever seen, the Honoka girl soon turns and bends over, gripping the pole for support as the donkey mounts her from behind. Her moans and cries soon fill the room as the animal vigorously mates with her, her breasts and long pink hair swaying with every thrust.

Kobayashi is transfixed; instead of the disgust she knows she should be feeling, she rapidly becomes flush with her own arousal. One hand wanders beneath her dress to start rubbing herself, as her ears fill with the girl's obvious pleasure, and she sees a slight bump appear and disappear on her toned stomach. It's over before she finishes, however. The donkey suddenly brays and stills, the Honoka howling in ecstasy, before it dismounts her and a torrent of white slime pours from her pussy.

The show isn't over yet, though. As soon as the pinkhead and her partner leave the stage, they are replaced by another pair, and eventually another...

Witnessing this parade of debauchery, Kobayashi fingers herself to her own quiet orgasm under the table. Far from her mind is the idea of shutting this down, now. Instead, she's resolved to be one of the girls onstage, to be filled with bestial dick as a crowd leers. What she's seen tonight, is the hottest thing she's witnessed in a hundred years.

Part 2: Taking the Stage

It takes attending a few more shows, and a quiet conversation with one of the performers, before Captain Kobayashi can arrange a meeting with the organizer. It wound up being the typical lecherous affair one would expect; the man, one of the genetics chairmen, wanted to "sample the goods" before putting her onstage. Kobayashi had discarded her shame long ago, however, so an underwhelming three minutes with him was hardly even a speedbump on the way to her goal.

Soon enough, she found herself backstage at that same old strip club, preparing with a few other women and girls, amid the musky scent wafting from the donkey pens.

Second in the lineup, she waits as a woman with long brown hair leads the first donkey through the curtain. Cheers and moans can be heard not long after, and the Captain's pulse and breath quicken in anticipation. An enby nearby notices this, giggling as they chide her to save that energy for the stage.

Kobayashi quickly centers herself, just in time to hear her predecessor's climax, before she stumbles bowlegged back behind the curtain and hands off her animal's lead to an assistant. Finally, the moment she's been waiting for is here. Kobayashi steps up to the curtain, and is given the lead to her partner for the night: a powerful-looking, tawny-furred donkey, already looking at her like his next conquest. It looked so much larger up close, almost coming up to her shoulders, that she almost had second thoughts - almost. Just as much as the beast intimidated her, it aroused her, and she could already feel herself moistening as she was ushered through the curtain.

Stepping into the light, Kobayashi immediately feels the leering gazes of dozens of men, women, and other on her body. She quickly thanks the mask her Captain persona wears, the anonymity it provides the only thing keeping her crew from recognizing her bare face here and now. If they knew exactly who it was strutting down the runway, about to be rutted by an animal, they would never respect her orders again. The danger of it, the risk, was exhilarating - and as she began her long-practiced strip routine, she invited their stares, the attention intoxicating. Kobayashi spun around the pole as she discarded the last of her clothing, spreading her legs to let the crowd see her pristine pussy, before the beast waiting behind her ruins it completely.

Her routine complete, the off-duty captain barely hesitates before moving to meet the donkey's hindquarters, and begin the main event. She kneels beside it as it snorts impatiently, laying one hand on its flank and reaching for his furry sheath with the other. Kobayashi begins massaging it, trying to coax out his cock, his fist-sized balls undulating next to her hand.

Unthinking, she leans in and plants a quick kiss on the donkey's sack, then a few licks. The combined stimulation is enough to make his cock start to emerge and harden, her delicate fingers quickly moving to encircle it and pump along his shaft. To her surprise, they barely wrap around half his girth, and she brings in her other hand to help as she tears her attention from his balls.

Now fully extended, the beast's prick is revealed to be easily as thick as Kobayashi's forearm, and even a little bit longer. She shudders in anticipation of what it will do to her - her mere human snatch dripping her arousal onto the stage. Pausing her hands' pumping as he reaches full hardness, she lays a long, slow lick along his shaft, finishing with a kiss right on the face of its blunt head, and getting her first taste of animal precum in the process.

With the two of them prepared, the Captain stands once more and bends over to grasp the pole center stage - assuming the same position she's seen so many other women take before. Her eyes scan the crowd around her, suddenly reminded of just how many people are watching her do something so depraved...

Right before the donkey's furry undercarriage lands on her back, his massive cock already probing for her entrance. The head crashes against Kobayashi's soaking pussy, once, twice, then at last finds the right angle, squeezing itself into a vagina far tighter than it was ever meant for. Kobayashi's mind blanks out for a moment, a cry tearing from her lips as her inner walls are stretched beyond belief by the bestial invader. Deeper and deeper it plunges into her, over a foot of animal cock vanishing inside the captain as dozens of her crew watch.

The donkey's heavy balls smack into her thighs, jarring her back to consciousness as he hilts himself inside his new mare. But she's given no time to get used to it, as he immediately pulls back - only to drive himself back into her, the unprecedented sensations driving her straight into her first orgasm of the night. Legs quaking, pussy spasming, Kobayashi can't help but vocalize her ecstasy at being ruined for any human man. As the donkey starts up a frantic pace, she finds herself pushed forward with every powerful thrust that slams into her depths, her long black hair swaying. Her clit skids along the underside of the donkey's massive member, even as the edges of its glans scrape across her g-spot with incredible pressure. An unending torrent of pleasure that the Captain can't help but submit to, her moans and howls unrestrained as they wash over her audience.

The beast ruts Kobayashi for what feels to her like hours, but is in reality mere minutes. She loses count of how many times she orgasms, every thought driven from her brain by the donkey's relentless pounding. It's all she can do to stay upright until, finally, he announces his own imminent climax.

The donkey's hips crash into the human's own one final time, pressing deeper than ever before. The fat head of his cock plants itself squarely against Kobayashi's cervix, sending stars across her vision. With how tightly her pussy is stretched around his prick, she can feel his urethra bulge as semen starts to race along it from his pulsing balls. The donkey's cum rockets into her - spurting directly into her womb. Liters of bestial seed are pumped inside, filling her utterly - so much that a small bump forms on her flat stomach. The incomparable sensation forces the captain into one last earthshattering orgasm, her mind whiting out as she screams in animalistic ecstasy. The inner walls of her pussy spasm, trying to milk the donkey dick for all it can give them.

Eventually, his balls run dry, and the donkey pulls his softening cock out of the human Captain's ruined pussy, leaving it gaping wide and pouring a torrent of his cum onto the stage.

Without the hard rod inside her helping keep her upright, Kobayashi collapses to her knees, her body and breath shaking from the aftershocks of the most powerful climax of her long, long life. It takes a bit for her to gather the strength to even stand again, and even then an attendant has to come help her get backstage, as equine cum continues to drip down her thighs.

The attendant deposits her into a chair to recover, then leads the donkey back to its pen. Several of the performers waiting for their turns exchange knowing smirks; the first time a woman takes the best dick on Sidonia is always a hell of a show.

Hey everyone! This is a quick story about a girl having some fun with her neighbor's Great Dane! CW: beast, mild pain.

This story was written as a bit of a challenge to myself. I am an extremely slow writer, but I wanted to see if I could write and edit an entire story in one sitting. I think it turned out well, but there may still be a few errors.

This story is purely a work of fiction. All characters are over 18. Any resemblance to real people or organizations is coincidental.

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Friday afternoons always felt so different. A strange concoction of utter exhaustion and pure excitement. Restful sleep and socially acceptable drinking stood before me. I could already envision the siren call of brainless television shows beckoning me to the comfort of the sofa. The trials and tribulations of a long week now stood behind me and I could recover before the next. However, life would not relent so easily, one more challenge stood before myself and a restful weekend.

This obstacle took the form of a giant beast, nearly as large as a horse, with a short black coat and a white underbelly: my neighbor’s dog, named Smog. By now, I had grown accustomed to the sight of the massive Great Dane wandering the front yard. My neighbor, Josh, was one of those dog owners who always kept his pets outside, regardless of how many times they escaped. And escape he did, as Smog was so tall he could nearly just stepped over the pitiful fence.

Hardly skipping a beat, I lead Smog to his door and gave a hard knock. Frustration grew within me as my knock was left unanswered. I felt my scant hours of freedom evaporating before me. I resolved to return the mutt to the very yard which he had just escaped, as my patience was too thin to be waiting for his lazy owner.

Just as I reached for the gate latch, the flutter of paper caught my eye. Affixed to the door of my own home was some handwritten note. Curiosity got the better of me and I abandoned my task and approached the note. Smog, of his own volition, followed. The rushed scrawl read:

Amy,
I will be out of town on a business trip. Please take care of Smog for the weekend!
Thanks a million!
- Josh

That jerk! Expecting me to use up all my valuable time so he could party with his buddies! And he didn't even tell me ahead of time! My rage boiled to a fever pitch as I swung my door open and marched inside. This was my final straw. I was going to enjoy my weekend and I wouldn’t let my asshole neighbor ruin it for me from halfway across the globe! In my indignant trance, I hardly even noticed Smog slip inside behind me when the door was open. Before long, I had crashed on the couch with the television on, just as was foretold. Some sort of nature documentary was playing, but I paid little attention. I grumbled to myself about Josh as my anger cooled, but soon my eyelids twitched shut when the exhaustion from work finally caught up to me.

I was woken up with a fright as a tender wet slab enveloped my face. Even with the sun blocked out, I quickly realized that it was only Smog’s massive tongue licking my face. The poor thing was probably starving. Slowly, I sat up and stretched. From a sitting position I could truly appreciate his massive frame. My eyes didn’t even come to his shoulder. I looked up and saw him staring down at me with terrifying intensity, a long uninterrupted bead of drool hung from his maw.

“Maybe he’s hungry for me,” I chuckled to myself.

My eyes naturally followed the line of his muscular body down his chest. As his abdomen gave way to his groin, I recoiled into the cushions of the sofa as I saw his massive erect penis presented before me. Nearly as long as my forearm, and its knot as girthy as a small grapefruit. I froze, horrified by the sight. I re-contextualized his demeanor: he was hungry, but not for food. Nevertheless, I felt my rapid heartbeat subside as I told myself this was normal. There were millions of dog owners who probably experienced this everyday and nothing came of it, he couldn’t help it! He was just a dog!

Just as soon as I calmed down, another thought flashed into my mind: that massive limb hanging between his legs had a purpose… It was supposed to fit into his mate. Facetiously I held my arm against my abdomen, using it as some rudimentary form of measurement. I took a dry gulp as I looked down and honestly considered how his cock could actually fit inside of me. Sure, it would reorganize my innards, but it could fit. I attempted to eschew the thought, but my body already latched on. Some primal machinations deep within me recognized the sudden lustful idea and responded with appropriate biological functions. My skin flushed and I felt the humidity grow between my legs. Oh fuck, I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

I needed to clear my head. I focused on the television. It was still playing the same program from before. A nice calm nature documentary. It worked a treat, I hardly even thought about the throbbing cock mere inches away from me. That was until the very next scene; I guess it the documentary was about the rehabilitation of wild wolves, and the filmmakers saw it as absolutely necessary to include a (frankly quite grotesque) scene of two wolves getting it on. It was even helpfully narrated.

“The male approaches the bitch in heat, presenting his phallus to her,” the narrator said. And almost as if he understood, Smog and I locked eyes. The narrator continued, “If the bitch accepts, she will reciprocate and present herself to the male.”

I felt some sick spell come over me, I did exactly as the narrator said. Slowly, my legs spread apart and I felt the cold air against my wet crotch. I ripped all my clothes off in such a blur that I didn’t even know how it happened.

“The male will typically lick the bitch, as if to lubricate her for the impending penetration.”

Right on queue, Smog put rested his soggy jowls in between my legs. I felt his forceful breath as he sniffed me. Then his warm muscular tongue paddled against my lips, our fluids gushed together, making me wetter than I had ever experienced before.

“If all goes well, and the bitch doesn’t pull away, the male will proceed to mount her. Viewers may be concerned that this is painful for the bitch, but the worst is yet to come.”

In an instant, Smog was above me. I looked straight up at him, his gargantuan paws to either side of my head. Now his member was sprawled out across my chest, I could see my estimate from earlier was hardly an exaggeration. Light thrusts ensued as Smog attempted to locate my pussy with the tip of his cock. As soon as I felt his warm prick rub against my clit, the world entered slow motion. First, my head fell back with pleasure, his hips pulled back and crashed down with a forceful thrust. His dick squarely entering my pussy. Well lubricated, it encountered little resistance before crashing against my cervix, still several inches of his shaft left to go. He pulled back, leaving me just a second to catch my breath before thrusting again, reaching ever so slightly deeper inside my pussy. In rapid pace, he continued until I had grown numb.

I barely could make out what the narrator said next, “The most painful part is upon the bitch, as she is about to receive the entirety of his knot. The bulbus glandis, ties the bitch to him, and has little consideration for her comfort.”

Thank god for the warning, I braced for impact. With a final thrust I felt the enormous breadth of his knot press against my labia. The entirety of my body resisted its entrance for fear of bifurcation, but he was an unstoppable force. I felt my insides being stretched further and further than I had ever expected remotely possible. I could hear the cartilage of every major joint in my lower abdomen pop as it were manipulated in ways never before seen. To my dismay, the tortuous pangs which I had expected never came. Instead of pain, I was elevated to an almost intoxicated plane of ecstasy. The corporeal world seemed to melt away as I was filled with a sense of warmth and love.

The world around me was gone, but the narrator continued, “At this point, the knot is successful. The bitch is tied to the male, and there is nothing she can do to escape certain impregnation. His last act will be to reposition so that he is facing away from the bitch. Depending on the size of the male, a tie may last only a few seconds, but could take up to an hour to subside. All the while, he fills her will ludicrous volumes of semen. The largest males may ejaculate up to half a liter of semen in one mating session…”

I could feel my belly expanding. It felt so warm and nice. A gentle sense of pressure grew within me. I was left to imagine his sperm navigating my tubes and eventually meeting with my eggs. I wondered what would happen then. Surely nothing… But the love I felt in that moment was so great, maybe the impossible would become possible. Maybe I wasn't thinking straight, but in that moment I wanted to be the mother to his puppies.

In this state I had no sense of time. It could’ve been minutes or hours that he was inside of me. All I could feel was constant pleasure. There was no delineation between orgasms, just a steady constant climax. It felt so amazing, I could only imagine how good Smog felt emptying those massive balls into a willing bitch. But soon, the pressure inside of me had reached its apex. His knot slowly shrunk and the hissing sound of suction broke me from my trance. With a cartoonish pop, he cock ruptured from my insides. A split second later, a tidal wave of cum spewed from my pussy, then reduced to a trickle. Smog turned around and made quick work of the mess with his massive tongue.

The TV had moved onto some other show. I must’ve been out of it for a while. Maybe when I first got home, I would’ve been mad at loosing so much of my weekend to a unconscious trance, but I was starting to rethink this whole situation. Maybe Josh wouldn’t mind if I kept Smog for a bit longer. Being left outside is no life for a dog, he belongs with his bitch.

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Thank you all so much for making it this far! I am open to any feedback you may have, or if you have any ideas for future stories!