doberman
09-22-2010, 04:12 PM
Britney Spears - House and Dogs For Sale
By David Oberman
d_oberman@hotmail.com
In a recent news story, the teen diva
drew the SPCA's ire for including her
pooches in the asking price of her family
home.
Britney Spears is in the doghouse because
she's selling her dogs.
In Britain, the Royal Society for the
Prevention of Cruelty to Animals has
blasted the pop star after hearing that
she's selling her old house in the
States, her three dogs included.
She's selling the family place in
Kentwood, Louisiana, to move, with her
parents, into a vast new estate five
miles away. I don't know if the dogs
didn't match the decor, or what, but word
got out that the asking price on the old
house included the furniture and the
dogs.
In a recent news story, the teen diva
drew SPCA's ire for including pooches in
asking price of family home. Britney
Spears is in the doghouse because she's
selling her dogs.
In Britain, the Royal Society for the
Prevention of Cruelty to Animals has
blasted the pop star after hearing that
she's selling her old house in the
States, three dogs included.
She's selling the family place in
Kentwood, Louisiana, to move, with her
parents, into a vast new estate five
miles away. I don't know if the dogs
don't match the decor, or what, but word
got out that the asking price on the old
house includes the furniture and the
dogs.
There's no word yet from the Louisiana
SPCA, but the British branch got involved
somehow.
"We are very concerned that Britney is
setting a bad example," a spokesperson
said. "Pets require longtime commitment
and care, and should not be thought of as
objects that can be left behind."
The animals in question are a Yorkshire
Terrier named Baby and two Alsatians,
names not given.
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Now, here is the real reason behind her
decision to get rid of her three dogs,
and her home.
*************************
With her boyfriend, Justin Timberlake of
the group N'Sync, about to go on a
concert tour again, Britney and he
decided to have a goodbye petting session
before he left. Despite her oversexed
image, Britney Spears was still a virgin
and intended to remain so until the night
of her wedding, whenever that might be.
So, for the past hour they necked and
petted each other tenderly. She would
let him cop a feel of her large tits and
tight pussy, even kiss them a few times.
She didn't see anything wrong with just
touching.
In the same token, she would eagerly give
him a handjob as she watched his cock
grow, stiffen, and finally squirt its
creamy fluid all over her bare hands.
She didn't like how it felt on her skin,
but she realized that he needed this kind
of relief once in a while.
"God, Brit," Justin would groan as he
came. "That feels so damn good. I just
wished that we could... you know... fuck
someday. You got the sweetest ass and I
really want us to make love."
"So do I," she gasped. "But... but you
know how I feel about this. I... I'm just
not ready for that yet. Please be
patient."
"Fuck, you are such a tease, you know
that," he said in frustration.
"I bet you say that to all your groupies
too," she said, laughing.
"Babe, there's nobody else for me but
you," he told her. "You know that, don't
you?"
"Yes, I know," she said, giving his cock
a final squeeze. "I... I think you better
get going though. The guys will be
waiting for you."
"Damn! What time is it?" He asked,
looking over at the VCR clock. "Oh,
shit! They must be at the airport
already."
Rushing around the room for his clothes,
Britney sat back laughing her head off as
Justin struggled to buckle his pants over
his aroused cock.
"Too bad you're in such a hurry," she
laughed teasingly. "I could take care of
that for you."
"Fuck girl!" He swore, seeing her having
fun at his expense. "If you weren't my
girlfriend right now, I'd fucking rape
you."
"OOOOOH! I'm scared," she kept teasing
him.
"Call you when we hit town," he said,
leaning over and kissing her tenderly,
his fingers finding her wet pussylips one
last time.
"Can't wait," she replied.
She walked him to the door and waved
goodbye as he drove off. Taking a final
look, she slowly closed the door and
began stripping off her clothes,
preferring to be naked when she was alone
in the house. Soon, she stood naked, her
blonde pussy glistening with her juices
that all that foreplay had instigated.
The young popstar had the most luscious
body in the music business today. Men of
all ages, and probably a fair number of
women also, would fantasize about her
large tits, commenting that they must be
fake. But that didn't bother them, just
the sight of her bouncing on stage, her
tits flopping around as she gyrated was
all that mattered to men, and some women.
Since hitting it big in the charts, her
parents were mostly concerned for her
safety. Especially, once she moved into
a house on her own. They had insisted
that she get some guard dogs for
protection.
**************************
A year ago
"Now listen honey," she recalled her
mother's words. "Today, in show
business, there are stalkers all over the
place. At least with a good guard dog,
you'll be protected at home."
At the time, it made perfect sense, even
to the eighteen-year-old diva. So, she
accompanied her dad to a protection
agency and they showed her the dogs that
they had available just for celebrities.
They showed her menacing looking
Dobermans, and ferocious German
Shepherds, all of which were trained to
attack intruders.
"Don... don't you have anything less..." she
stammered, fear in her eyes. "Less
scary."
"They scare you, do they?" The kennel
manager smiled. "That's okay. Granted,
these are mean looking. But then again,
that's what they were meant for." He
paused to ponder the matter further.
"You say you live alone miss Spears."
"Huh-uh," she nodded.
"Well, we don't want you to be scared of
your own home," he said. "I think I got
the perfect solution for you."
He walked past the most common guard
breeds and headed to the back of the
building, Britney and her dad following
close behind. When he got to the very
far end, he turned and opened the gate to
one of the cages. He stepped inside with
a pair of leashes and came back out with
two well-groomed and well-behaved white
Alsatians.
Though these looked a lot like the German
Shepherds, they are a related breed,
these looked more docile and better
groomed than their brethrens. Both dogs
were almost completely white in color,
with only a splattering of brown and
black at their paws and snout.
"Now these two would be perfect for you
particular situation," he said. "This is
Stan, and this fellow is Lee."
Britney immediately felt comfortable with
them. She kneeled down and the dogs
began licking her face as any friendly
dog would.
"Uhm!" She heard her father grumble in
thought. "They don't seem too capable of
protecting anybody."
"That's what makes them so perfect for
your daughter mister Spears," the manager
said. "They fit right into any family
setting and nobody is the wiser. Here,
let me show you."
He pulled the dogs leash and they
obediently fell into step with him. He
led them to the training facility and
released them. He then walked over to
the intercom.
"Hey, Jim," he called.
"Yeah, Mr. Steed," a voice came back.
"Get into a padded suit will you," he
instructed the man on the other end.
"You're gonna give a demonstration of
Stanley's abilities."
"Oh, I get it," Britney broke out
laughing. "Stan-Lee. They're names
together sound like one."
Mr. Steed led them behind a glass panel
so they could observe without being in
the way. A moment later, a man wearing a
heavily padded suit walked in with a bar
in his hand. Instantly, both dogs began
barking ferociously at him without
attacking. As he approached closer, the
dogs stood their ground.
"Nicha!" The owner said over the
intercom.
Both dogs leapt at the bulky man and
shoved him to the ground. Then they
began gnawing at his arms and legs as he
struggled to get away from them.
Britney's father was quite impressed with
the demonstration. He could see that
these dogs were indeed competitive guard
dogs.
"Schmoo!" Mr. Steed gave the halt order.
"Is that it?" Britney asked. "All I
have to do is say Nicha and they'll
attack."
"No, sweetie," Mr. Steed said. "You'll
have to come in for a few weeks to get
some handling training before we even let
you buy any of our dogs. This is as much
for your protection as mine. We wouldn't
want you to give an ill advised command
while alone with them, now would we."
"I think they'll do just fine," Mr.
Spears said, shaking hands with the
owner. "We'll make the arrangements
around Britney's schedule and take it
from there."
**************************
That's how Britney Spears got those two
large Alsatians. But she also wanted a
dog, just as an ordinary pet. First, she
checked with Mr. Steed to make sure that
it would be safe for it before she went
out and bought one.
She picked a Yorkshire Terrier puppy
which she called Baby. It didn't take
him long to reach its full size. That
was over a year ago.
Now, as she neared her twentieth
birthday, Britney had three mature dogs
in her house, which she didn't mind all
that much.
**************************
Back to today
Now that she was all alone in the house,
Britney walked to the backdoor to call
her dogs in.
"Stan! Lee! Baby!" She called out in
the darkness of the large backyard.
"Come on babies! Come on inside and keep
mommy company."
Out of the darkness, three sets of
glowing eyes came bounding towards her.
As they neared, she smiled as she watched
her dogs run to the house.
"Hey babies," she petted each as they
rushed past her bare calf. "Sorry I had
to put you out for so long, but mommy
needed some time alone with her
boyfriend. You understand, don't you?"
She half-expected for them to understand
her explanation, but she knew they didn't
really care for such nonsense. She
padded in behind them, lay out their
bowls, and filled them with their food.
The three dogs attacked the bowls
ravenously as she stood back, smiling.
She still had a buzz from the foreplay
and she reached down and began rubbing
her pussylips with her fingers.
'Damn!' She thought. 'I just wish that
Justin had finished me off before rushing
off like that.'
She buried two fingers in her wet pussy
trying to relieve herself that way. But
that was a poor substitute to Justin's
talented tongue.
The two Alsatians finished their grub
first and looked up at their naked
mistress with curiosity. They could
never understand these humans or why she
would constantly be burying her paw in
her hole. They were bright enough to
know the purpose of a pussy wasn't to be
wasted on a paw.
Right behind them, Baby yipped shrilly to
let her know that he was done eating as
well.
"Okay boys," she reluctantly pulled her
fingers out of her snatch, licking them
clean. "Let's check out what's good on
TV tonight."
As she walked back to the livingroom, her
hips swinging suggestively, the dogs
followed close behind. Her sexy aroma
wafting the air in front of them.
By the time they had all reached the
large room, the three dogs had become
slightly aroused, though Britney had no
knowledge of this at this time.
She settled herself down heavily on the
sofa and began clicking the TV remote,
channel surfing in search for something
to watch. While she did that, she began
diddling her cunt again trying to get the
orgasm she so desperately needed.
Her dogs settled in their corners and lay
their heads on their crossed paws,
sniffing the air intently.
Britney remained oblivious as to the
effect her smell was having on her pets.
She just kept trying to find her own
pleasure with her fingers while searching
for something good to watch. She lay
back across the cushion, lying on her
back as she continued with her self-
pleasuring. Lifting a leg up onto the
sofa, she spread her legs apart wide,
opening up her pussylips for better
penetration.
As she felt her orgasm nearing, she let
the TV remote slip from her fingers and
it clattered loudly on the hardwood floor
of her livingroom. Now with both hands
free, she could work more intently on her
pussy and clit. As one hand worked down
under, the other would squash her
voluptuous tits and nipples, pulling one
up to her lips so she could suckle on
herself as she came.
All three dogs lifted their heads in
confused curiosity as her scent gained in
potency. They couldn't see any bitches
around, yet they could smell one nearby.
Their cocks were slowly slipping out of
their furry sheath as their arousal grew.
"Oh yeah! Oh yeah!" She mumbled to
herself, the passion in her voice very
evident to the dogs. "Right there! Damn
you, Justin. Why didn't you finish what
you started before you left like that.
Oh yeah! I'm getting there. Just a bit
more."
One by one the dogs sat up, the pink tip
of their cocks protruding from their
furry hiding places. But they remained
there, still too confused to understand
what was happening to them.
"Mmmmmmmh! Oh yeah!" Britney moaned.
"I'm cumming baby. Cumming! CUMMMMMING,
OH FUCKING SHIT! I'M THERE!" She
squealed in ecstasy.
The dogs' ears stood up straight at the
high pitch wail of their mistress. At
first, they were distressed, thinking
that she was in trouble. But that was
soon replaced by another strong blast of
her sexual scent invading their nostrils.
This gave another surge of blood to their
own crotch and their penises slipped out
even further.
"Damn, I needed that," the teen diva said
breathlessly, licking her fingers of her
juices. "I should be good for now. Now
where did that damn remote go to?"
She looked over the side of the sofa to
the floor in search of the TV remote she
had dropped while fingering herself.
Then she spotted it. It had skirted
under the glass-top coffee table and she
could see it through the glass cover.
"Damn," she swore as she dropped to her
knees to retrieve it.
Too tired to simply walk around the table
to retrieve it, she just lowered her
shoulders and reached for it from the
farthest side. In this precocious
position, her butt was raised high as her
shoulders were almost down to the floor.
This alluring position was not lost on
the three aroused animals. Almost as if
by command, they approached Britney's
upturned ass in unison. Then as if by
accord, they all began licking her ass.
The two Alsatians were busily licking at
her ass and moist pussy, while her
diminutive Yorkshire Terrier had found
its way under her belly to attack from
beneath.
"Hey! What do you think you're doing?"
Britney yelled from under the coffee
table, banging her head in surprise.
"Now you guys stop that!" She ordered,
expecting compliance.
However, the dogs were not reacting to
training. They were reacting to
instinct, an instinct to procreate.
Something more powerful than any training
given by man. They continued their
licking, and in the position she found
herself, Britney could do nothing to
extricate herself from their lapping
tongues.
She tried to back out from under her
coffee table, but the two strong
Alsatians were pushing her forward. So,
she tried crawling forward under the
table. But again, she was foiled. With
her Terrier under her, she couldn't lower
her ass enough to fit under the low
table.
All that she could do was remain in
position until the dogs tired of this
nonsense and then she'd have to think
about what to do about their brash
behavior.
"Fuck! This is so embarrassing," she
swore as she endured the rough tongue on
her ass and pussy.
Her Terrier was the first to get a
reaction out of her. The tiny dog had
found her clit and his rough tongue was
lapping at the tiny nub feverishly. The
sandpapery organ was raking across her
already excited clit, pushing her back
into heat.
"Oh, shit, Baby," she moaned. "That's
nice. But you shouldn't be doing this to
mommy."
She could feel her cunny moistening at
this attack, and the other dogs noticed
this fresh moistness as well. Their keen
sense of smell had picked it up
immediately and dove into her snatch to
dig deep with their stiff tongues.
"Holy shit!" Britney gasped as she felt
them bury their snouts in her cunthole
and their tongues delve deeper than
Justin could ever manage.
The dogs lapped at her hungrily, trying
to find a hidden source for the strong
aroma that had gotten them in this
aroused state. And with each passing
moment, their cocks grew longer, thicker
and stiffer.
The sexually aroused state of her dogs
was still unbeknownst to Britney as their
licking was getting her all hot and
bothered as well. But as far as she was
concerned, this was simply a
miscommunication, a misunderstanding.
There was no way that a dog would have
any interest, sexually, with a girl like
her.
After all, she didn't fool around much.
In all appearances, she was a good girl
who wasn't at all promiscuous. In fact,
she was still virgin, wanting to wait for
her wedding night before giving that up.
"Mmmmm! That's nice, babies," she
moaned. "Maybe it ain't so bad if I let
you lick mommy."
Not realizing the implication of the
decision she made, Britney began
undulating her ass to encourage her dogs
to finish what they had started.
"At least you won't leave me high and dry
like Justin did," she laughed.
The Alsatian guard dog, Lee, was the
first to take charge. The large dog
leaped onto Britney's back, his forepaws
resting on the glass-top of the coffee
table.
Britney heard his nail as they hit the
glass surface, but didn't think much of
it. Instead, she concentrated on how
good her pussy was feeling with the doggy
tongues licking her.
Lee instinctly began humping, trying to
locate the elusive hole that had so
excited him. His pre-cum covered cocktip
poking frustratingly against her butt.
That's when the young diva began to
wonder what was going on.
Turning her head around to see what was
going on, she saw that one of her dogs
was on top of her trying to bury his
reddening pink penis in her virgin hole.
In a panic, she tried to reach back to
slap him away, but in her vulnerable and
helpless position, she couldn't reach
back far enough.
"No! Down boy! Get off mommy!" She
screamed, trying to order him off. "Lee,
you can't do that to me. I'm... I'm a
girl, not a dog, you doofus. A dog can't
have sex with a girl, don't you know
that."
As if to prove her wrong, Lee shoved
forward, the tip of his cock finding her
sphincter by mistake. But as far as he
was concerned, it was a tight fitting
hole that would do just as well. He
pulled back again and the shoved forward
harder. This time a couple of inches
found its way in her virgin asshole.
"AAAAIIIIIEEEE!" Britney Spears screamed
out in pain. "Not there Lee! That's not
a good place to fuck anybody!"
The large dog paid no mind to her
shouting. He had found a nice warm hole
that had accepted his pole and he wasn't
about to give that up. He pulled back
again and thrust forward. Back and forth
he went on, burying a few more inches
each time. His pre-cum lubricating her
dry anal passage with each thrust.
"Oh God, Lee," she groaned painfully.
"You... you're hurting me, boy. Please
take your dick out. Don't do this to me,
please. I beg you."
From beneath, her Terrier was still
licking at her clit, while the other
large dog was concentrating his licking
to her pussylips. This three-prong
attack was driving her nuts. She could
feel her juices bubbling from within as
the dogs pleasured themselves on her.
The dog began humping at a furious rate
now, as only an animal could. He drove
his cock deeper with each thrust and
buried more and more of his cock in the
nineteen-year-old girl's virgin ass.
Britney's body began betraying her as the
harsh pain of the anal penetration was
soon replaced with sexual pleasure. She
still couldn't believe that she was
actually finding this enjoyable. She had
heard of anal sex before, but that was
with a man, not a dog. For that matter,
how can a dog be doing this?
"This... this shouldn't even be possible,"
she gasped as she could feel an orgasm
building within her. "How can... how can
this feel so good? How can he even know
how to do it with me like this?"
But she couldn't deny the feelings
welling up inside her. She could feel a
monster orgasm building up and she had to
admit to herself that her dogs were
responsible for that. Without even
realizing she was doing so, Britney was
gyrating her ass back against the
thrusting cock of her dog, instinctively
trying to get him even deeper in her
bowels.
The dog somehow recognized her compliance
to his fuck lust and doubled his efforts
to empty his seed in his mistress.
Already he had managed to bury five
inches of his eight-inch cock in her ass.
A few more hard shoves and he would get
it all past her resistance. What was
making it difficult wasn't so much the
length of his penis as its thickness, but
rather his horniness. As his arousal
grew, so did the width of his cock. It
already was a good inch thicker than
Britney's boyfriend, and seemed to be
growing thicker with each passing second.
"Unnggghh! Ungh! Oh fuck!" Britney
groaned loudly as her ass accommodate
each of Lee's thrust. "Christ! I... I'm
cumming! Lee, you've making me cum!
Fuck me! Fuck me hard with your hard
dick, boy! Make mommy cum!"
She couldn't believe what she was saying.
She couldn't believe that she was begging
her dog to fuck her, and in the ass of
all places. But there lay the bare truth
about her. As her dog continued ramming
his cock in her black hole, she was
busily pinching her hard nipples in pure
lust.
Meanwhile, her other dogs continued
ravishing her clit and pussy with their
raspy tongue. She could feel Stan's
tongue reaching so deep in her.
"Oh god! I'm cumming!' She moaned.
"I'm cumming on my dog fucking me.
CumMMMING!"
Just then, her dog howled in the air as
he blew his load in his mistress' tight
ass. She moaned loudly as she felt the
almost scalding heat of the warm jism
filling her bowels, triggering another
powerful orgasm within her.
"Oh god! Noooooo!" She howled with him
when she realized that a dog had cum
inside of her.
It seemed like hours for her before her
Alsatian finally pulled out of her ass,
when in fact only a few minutes had
passed. A splash of jism came pouring
out of her liberated asshole to the
hardwood floor as soon as Lee's cock-plug
was removed. She could feel the warm
fluid trickling down her calves as the
other dogs began lapping that up as well.
"Thank god this is over," she breathed a
sigh of relief.
She tried crawling out, but the dogs
where still blocking her path. So,
thinking that this whole ordeal was over
with, she relaxed and waited patiently
for Stan and Baby to move.
But between licking their mistress' clit
and pussy, and cleaning up after Lee's
climax, the two dogs were far from done.
The next thing she knew, Stan had taken
up position on top of her back the same
as Lee had only moments before.
"Nnnooo! Stan, don't!" Britney cried
out in terror. "Don't fuck my ass again.
I couldn't take that."
She could feel the slimy tip of her other
guard dog's cock sliding through her
asscheeks, trying to find a hole to
nestle itself in. Back and forth, the
large dog would thrust his hips, slipping
through her tightly clenching ass.
"Please, don't do this," she pleaded,
tears streaming down her cheeks.
Stan pulled himself far back, allowing
his cock to slip down below her ass
crack. On his next forward shove, he
located and slipped his lubricated shaft
into Britney Spears' virgin cunt. With
all his might, the large dog thrust
forward and buried four thick inches into
her pussy.
"AARRGGHHH!" Britney cried out as her
pussylips stretched beyond reason.
She then mercilessly passed out from the
pain.
The dog kept humping his cock into her,
driving more and more of his hard cock
inside her. In her unconscious state,
her vaginal muscles had relaxed making
his penetration that much easier. He
could now fuck into her faster and
deeper. He now had six inches in and
another four to work on.
Britney's body shook like a loose doll on
the floor, her tits rubbing themselves on
the cool wooden floor. With her head
turned sideways, drool began seeping past
her slackened lips as the dog continued
pummeling his prick in her pussy.
On the side, Baby, her Yorkshire Terrier,
wanted to have a part in this. He yipped
excitedly looking for something to hump.
He tried getting back to licking her
clitoris, but the ramming Alsatian was
making that too difficult. That's when
the tiny dog noticed her slightly parted
lips.
He quickly scrambled up to her face and
mounted her there. He began humping at
her cheek in great urgency, wanting to
bury his stiff little cock in the opening
that she had presented to him. The tiny
dog's pre-cum squirting across her face.
Finally, the scruffy little dog found his
mark and began humping into Britney's
mouth. Her body, reacting on pure sexual
instinct began sucking on the warm, hard
shaft. The tiny dog loved the feeling
that the blowjob was giving him and
intensified his thrusting.
Inch by inch, Stan was burying his ten-
inch shaft into his unconscious mistress.
Then he met with some kind of resistance
deep inside her. He had encountered her
unruptured hymen. This was new to the
dog. He had no idea why he was suddenly
being blocked in this fashion
Meanwhile, Baby was lustfully fucking his
squirting little cock into Britney's
mouth, and she continued to
subconsciously suck on it.
Back at her ass, Stan shoved his hindlegs
forward hard, busting through Britney's
hymen. The sudden pain of this snapped
her back awake where she found herself
face to crotch with the furry body of her
Terrier. It took her a few moments to
realize that the dog was fucking her in
the mouth and that she was actually
swallowing his pre-cum.
"Gurgh! Ungh!" She coughed and gagged
as she shoved the tiny dog away roughly,
its cock popping out of her mouth.
She spat out what she could of the dog's
fluid, but the salty taste of it lingered
on. She could feel some of it had gotten
to the back of her throat and knew that
she must have swallowed some of it as
well.
"Oh, yuck!" She gagged. "I... I drank his
scum."
In her confused state, Britney hadn't
realized that Stan had nearly all of his
dick stuffed in her cunt. Or that he had
broken through her maidenhead, losing her
virginity in the process.
He had managed to thrust all but the last
inch of his ten-inch phallus inside her.
All that remained was the hulking mass of
his knot. And being just a dog, he knew
that he needed to bury that in this bitch
as well before unloading his seed.
Britney could felt he warmth of Stan's
pre-cum and her blood trickling down her
calf as the large dog continued humping
into her. This is when it dawned on her
how deeply the dog's cock was imbedded
inside her pussy.
"Oh-my-god!" She cried out. "I... I lost
my virgin... my virginity to... to a dog!"
She panicked and tried to pull herself
out of this situation. In her panic, she
tried backing out from under the coffee
table, which only served to double the
impact of Stan's next thrust. In that
instance, the large Alsatian managed to
shove the first half of his wide knot
past her still, partially relaxed
pussylips.
"AARRGGHHHH!" Britney cried out in pain
at this new attack on her once, tight
pussy.
But now that he had found a foothold in
her pussy, Stan wasn't about to stop now.
He surged forward and more of his wide
knot found its way past the constricting
cuntlips.
"OH GOD! STAN! STOP!" She yelled back
at the humping beast. "YOU... YOU'RE
HURTING ME! IT HURTS TOO MUCH! PLEASE
STOP!"
But the large dog was too near his goal
to stop now. He humped harder, feeling
that he was nearly there. With one final
thrust, his knot nestled itself inside
Britney's once tight cunt. Now that he
was securely tied to her, the large
Alsatian slowed his thrusting and
concentrated on what was required of him
next. He seemed to be urging his balls
to empty themselves.
"Oooooh!" Britney sighed as the dog
finally stopped fucking hard into her.
"God, that hurt a lot. I... I sure hope
this means that it's over."
But she could still feel the hard mass of
the dog's cock stuck in her aching
vagina. When she reached back to try to
pull him out, a sharp stab of pain hit
her. That's when she realized that the
dog was stuck in her pussy.
"Oh god!" She said. "What am I gonna do
now? I... I can't call for help. What if
mom or dad comes over? How can I get
this dog out of my cunt?"
The large dog relaxed himself on her back
as his cock twitched enticingly inside
her stuffed pussy, exalting a deep sigh
of satisfaction from the teen diva. She
closed her eyes and contemplated what
this was doing to her.
"Fuck, how can I be loving this so much?"
She asked herself. "How can I be cumming
so much. What does this make me for
loving this so much? Am I a sicko? Do
other girls do this? No, this is sick.
Dogs aren't supposed to fuck women.
They're supposed to fuck other dogs."
Then the strangest thing happened.
Through the transparent top of her coffee
table, she could see Stan jump off. But
his cock still wouldn't pull itself out
of her stuffed pussy. She watched as one
of his hindlegs slid across the glass
surface. She could feel that large knob
twist and turn inside her cunt, sending a
shiver of pleasure through her,
triggering yet another orgasm. She then
found herself tied to the large dog,
butt-to-butt.
"Damn! This is too weird," she said
aloud.
Thankfully, the large dog was no longer
fucking his thick shaft in her
inexperienced hole, so it wasn't as
uncomfortable as before. But they were
still stuck together, despite this
repositioning, and all Britney could do
was wait in the hopes that the dog would
free his cock on his own.
Off to the side, Baby, the Yorkshire, was
yelping in frustration at being
unsatisfied. He had thought that he had
found somewhere to fuck earlier, but his
mistress had shoved him across the room
in anger. The tiny dog skidded against
the easy chair and sat there, licking his
still hard cock.
He looked on in utter frustration as the
second of the large dogs had their turn
with his mistress' rear. Then an idea
seemed to glimmer in the dog's eyes.
He rushed to the sofa and jumped on the
soft cushions. Rushing to Stan's side,
the small Terrier then leapt onto the
larger dog's back and made his way to
Britney's upturned ass. Sure, her pussy
was already occupied with the Alsatian's
knot, but her asshole was now vacant.
Britney had no idea what the smaller dog
was planning, as she was intent on Stan's
cock still tied inside her cunt.
Baby then dropped between the two asses,
one animal, the other human, and leaned
his forepaws on Britney's white ass.
Balancing his hindlegs carefully on
Stan's hindlegs, the tiny dog measured up
his mistress' ass for a good fucking.
Britney was confused at the newest touch
to her skin. Trying to peer back to see
if somebody else was in the room, she
couldn't see anything but Stan's body,
still facing the other direction to her
own.
Then Baby began humping his ass forward,
searching for the hole that Lee had used
before. In his aroused state, the tiny
dog was squirting a copious amount of
pre-cum across Britney's asscheeks. He
lowered his hindquarters and could now
thrust between her cheeks.
"Oh no," the diva sobbed. "Not that
again."
She could now feel the presence on
another cock trying to get to her
asshole. She didn't much enjoy it when
Lee fucked her there earlier, his thick
cock ripping her insides she thought for
sure. And now there was another cock
trying to do the same all over again.
She could tell that it was much smaller,
but she still didn't look forward to
another ass-fuck.
"Baby, is that you?" She presumed, both
from the cock size and from the fact that
she couldn't see the little bugger in the
room. "Are you the one trying to fuck my
bunghole?"
She heard the yipping of the tiny dog
from above and almost smiled in response.
If the situation wasn't so disgusting,
she would have probably thought this
funny. But this was happening, and worse
still, it was happening to her.
Then she felt the tip of the tiny dog
slip into her still slightly dilated
asshole and shoved its way in. The
scruffy dog began humping furiously once
he had found what he had so desperately
been looking for.
"Ungh!" Britney groaned as the third
cock fucked into her. "Oh god, now I
have two of them fucking into me."
Though not as thick or long as his canine
companions, Baby's cock was still thicker
than her thumb. It still managed to
stretch her asshole enough to give her
surges of lust.
She could feel its mass rubbing against
Stan's cock in her pussy through the thin
membrane that separated them. She could
feel herself climbing to an even more
powerful orgasm, as both cocks seemed to
caress each other as the tiny dog thrust
his cock in and out of her still cum-
lubricated ass.
"Oh shit!" She groaned. "I'm... I'm
cumming one more time! Oh, baby, baby,
I'm cumming one more time! Oh my god!
I'm... I'M... I'M CUUMMMIIINNNGGG!"
Just then, Stan's scrotum tightened and
the large Alsatian unloaded his seed into
this human bitch he had copulated with.
Britney moaned loudly as she felt the
scalding heat of his jism filling her
womb, triggering yet another powerful
orgasm even before the previous one had a
chance to subside.
In her lust, Britney reached under and
tweaked at her clit, exhaling loudly as
it too triggered another orgasm. They
seemed to extend into one long climax,
when in fact it was multiple ones
overlapping each other.
More and more of the large guard dog's
jism shot into her teenaged pussy, until
it started squirting past their
interlocked sexes. Doggy cum came
cascading down her calves and she
instinctively ran her finger through the
warm fluid. Without even thinking of
what she was about to do, she brought her
drenched fingers up to her lips and
licked it clean.
She could detect the sweet taste of her
own juices, but there was also the salty
metallic flavor of the dog's spunk also.
That triggered the memory of Baby's cock
when he had tried to get a blowjob out of
her earlier.
That's when she felt the warm ejaculation
in her ass and she knew that her tiny dog
was also emptying his balls into her.
Luckily, the tiny dog-knot couldn't tie
into her, so Britney wasn't tied inside
her asshole as Stan was in her cunt.
She was now filled in both holes, cum was
pouring out of them and down her legs.
This attracted the attention of Lee and
he scampered over to the three locked
fuckers.
The second guard dog began lapping up the
leaking jism energetically, which Britney
now enjoyed guiltily. She let the dog
lick her between the legs without any
protest this time. Rather enjoying it
fully this time.
Meanwhile, Stan' knot was shrinking and
he began trying to walk away from
Britney's still clenching pussy, dragging
out from under the coffee table as he did
so.
"Oh! Argh!" Britney groaned, as the
pulling tension on her cunt was only
slightly painful.
But she endured that as she felt the
doggy cock finally begin to slip out of
her cunt. Then in one final tug, Stan's
thick cockshaft popped out of her
pussylips, followed by a rush of his jism
and hers to the wooden floor.
With his support gone, Baby came crashing
to the floor, his own cock popping out
painfully of her ass.
"Ooooh! Shit!" She moaned, as the
sudden release of pressure triggered
another orgasm out of her.
Now that she was finally free of all the
dogs cocks, Britney got up to escape
them. But her bare feet slipped on the
slick surface of the wet floor. She came
crashing hard on her back, knocking the
breath out of her.
"OOOF!" Air rushed out of her mouth.
Lee simply rushed forward and buried his
snout in her gaping, wet pussy. He
immediately resumed licking out all of
Stan's spunk from her love hole.
Britney quickly knew that one of the dogs
was back at her pussy.
"Lucky for me that this time, I'm on my
back," she said, eyes flickering open.
"No chance of them trying to fuck me
again."
But when she opened her eyes, she was met
with the sight of Lee's rigid cock
vibrating just above her head. The dog
was licking her, yes, but he had taken up
such a position that the couple was in an
ideal 69 position.
"Oh! Crap!" She swore.
The dog's pre-cum was already squirting
continuously, tingling the flesh of her
tits as it landed.
Intending to wipe the doggy fluid off her
chest, Britney soon began engrossed in
massaging her tits instead. She began
pinching and pulling on her rock-hard
nipples as she enjoyed the dog's tongue
exploring her pussyhole.
"Jesus-H-Christ!" She was saying. "This
can't keep going on like this."
The dog just kept on licking while she
got a close up look at the thick dog
penis bouncing in front of her eyes.
"Was all of that in my ass?" She asked
herself. "Damn! I didn't think anything
that big could even fit in my pussy, much
less my ass."
The sight of that wet cockshaft reminded
her of what Baby had tried to do earlier.
She began wondering about how a cock
tasted, a dog cock. Her curiosity
mounted as she hesitantly reached up and
touched the vibrating shaft.
She immediately pulled her fingers away
as if she had touched a hot flame.
Twitching her fingers, she reached up and
tried again. This time she grasped the
cockstalk firmly and began stroking him
as she did so often to her boyfriend.
Stan looked back, licking his chops, then
returned to licking at her cum-flooded
cunt.
Britney was kind of enjoying her illicit
handjob of the dog. Despite the slimy
texture of it, she loved how warm it felt
in her hand. It was much warmer than any
boy's she had done this to in the past.
Meanwhile, Lee and Baby had recuperated
enough to join their comrade in licking
the teen diva. Britney was now being
lapped by all three of her dogs. Their
raspy, sandpapery tongues alternating
between her pussyhole and her ass.
"Oh, fuck, doggies," she moaned, another
orgasm hitting her. "Do mommy good.
Lick mommy's wet pussy. Make me cum
again. Pleeease!"
In her lust lost, Britney wasn't paying
attention to what she was doing next.
Without thinking about it, she raised her
head and licked at Stan's stiff cock.
Over and over, she lathered his prick
with her tongue, cleaning it of its slimy
lubricant.
"Mmmmmh! Mmmmh!" She hummed as she
licked that delicious piece of meat.
As the dogs continued their frenzied
licking, Britney did the unthinkable.
She lifter her head and sucked in Stan's
cockhead. She began sucking him eagerly,
wanting him to empty his balls down her
throat.
Not only had she lost the virginity of
her ass and pussy to the dogs, but now
she was about to lose the virginity of
her mouth as well.
She could already feel the cocktip
hitting her tonsils as she surged her
head up to his balls. Inch by inch the
slick shaft would disappear past her
lips. She wasn't thinking of what she
was doing, or what she wanted to taste.
She was too busy living it to consider
any of this.
She squirmed her ass all over the cum-
covered floor as the dogs kept on licking
her as she went on sucking on Stan's
cock. She didn't know if she could
manage it, but she wanted to feel that
warm piece of flesh in her throat. She
wanted to deepthroat the fucker.
"Mmmmmmh! Mmmmmmh! Mmmmmmh!" She
moaned, both from climaxing and from the
excitement of what she was about to
attempt.
Bracing herself firmly, she lifter her
head back and shoved her face against
Stan's crotch. She could feel the thick
shaft slide past her tonsils and further
down her throat. She immediately had to
pull back as she could get air.
After a few more practice strokes, she
discovered that she could breathe quite
easily if she timed it right. As she
pulled the dog's cock back to her mouth,
she could take a fresh breath of air
through her nose. She quickly found the
rhythm and was deepthroating the dog.
'Oh god!' She thought to herself.
'What's gotten into me? I... I' sucking a
dog's cock, for chrissakes. I haven't
even sucked Justin, and here I am sucking
my dog.'
Despite knowing what she was doing, she
couldn't stop herself. She just had to
suck this dog until he was dry. She
wanted his jism to fill her cheeks so she
could really taste what cum was like.
Suddenly, she found that she couldn't
take anymore of Stan's cock. Something
big was preventing him from going in any
further. When she turned her eyes down
to her lips, she got her first good look
at his knot. The knobby mass was much
too thick for her mouth. There was
simply no way that she could take that in
past her lips.
'Holy shit!' A thought just dawned on
her. 'I... I've got his whole cock down my
throat.'
She gulped loudly past her cock-stuffed
mouth and began squeezing her dog's
balls, urging him to empty his load.
With her other hand, she was crushing her
tits hard as the dogs continued lapping
their tongues at her crotch area.
Then she heard Stan howl loudly, his cry
vibrating through the house. A moment
later, Britney could feel his sperm
shooting down her gulping throat.
Unfortunately, that first shot found its
way past her tastebuds before she ever
got a taste. She quickly realized that
she needed to pull back so that his jism
would fill her mouth cavity for a taste.
She pulled back until only his cockhead
remained clasped between her lips and
sucked eagerly. The next shot filled her
mouth completely, ballooning her cheeks
grotesquely. She had to struggle to
swallow so much before the next squirt
came.
Again and again, Stan's cock spurted a
new load of seed in the wanton bitch.
Britney didn't know how she could handle
so much. As she struggled to swallow,
more creamy hot jism would flood in.
Soon, she couldn't hold it anymore and
cum came dripping down her cheeks past
her clasping lips.
"Mmmmmh!" Mmmmmmh!" She moaned in
ecstasy as she got the taste of cum for
the first time.
Finally, Stan's climax was slowing to a
trickle. And now that he had been
relieved, he also stopped licking at her
pussy. The other two dogs had tired of
licking a few minutes earlier. Now, as
he felt his cock softening in Britney's
mouth, he stepped away pulling his prick
from her lips in a slurpy sound.
"OH fuck!" She moaned, still feeling the
lingering of all her orgasms. "What have
I done? What have I become?"
In tears, she got to her feet and rushed
up the stairs to her bathroom. There she
locked the door and started the shower.
For the next hour, she was scrubbing her
skin raw, trying to remove all traces of
the dogs. She even went so far as to
literally wash out her mouth with soap,
in the hopes that that would remove the
cum she had swallowed.
When she finally stepped out and headed
for the door, she thought that she heard
the dogs scratching at it. In absolute
fear, she scrunched up in a ball on the
floor and stayed there all night,
shivering.
*************************
The next morning, she snuck into her
bedroom, got dressed and snuck out of her
own house, not wanting to go through
another ordeal with the dogs again. She
ran to her parent's house, five miles
away, forgetting that she had a car of
her own.
When her dad opened the door, she jumped
in his arms and cried for an hour.
Whenever he asked her if everything was
all right, she just answered 'yes'. She
couldn't bring herself to tell him, or
her mother, what had happened the night
before.
*************************
For the next two weeks, following her
bestial rape, Britney lived with her
parents. She couldn't bring herself to
even step into her own house, much less
face the three dogs that had raped her.
Whenever her parents asked her about it,
she would simply say that she was tired
of the place. They just accepted it as
the response of a youthful and impulsive
girl. They figured that she had simply
grown bored with the place, and the dogs.
During all this time, her dad had to
travel across town every day to feed and
water the dogs. This was a bother, but
she was his daughter after all.
"Mom. Dad," she finally said a few days
later. "I... I've decided to sell my
house. And the dogs too."
"But why, dear?" Her mom asked.
"It... it just doesn't suit me anymore,"
she said defensively. "That's all."
"Are you sure you want to sell the dogs
too?" Her dad asked. "We could keep
them here with us if you like."
"NO!" She yelled out impulsively. "No,
I don't think I want any pets anymore."
"But what about security?" Her father
reminded her. "That's why you got Stan
and Lee, remember. You sure you don't
want them with you either."
"No, I don't," she said, getting a bit
frustrated with this discussion. "Why
the third degree. I don't want any of
it. I just want to sell it all."
"All right, all right," her dad finally
conceded defeat. "I'll call the broker
first thing tomorrow."
"Thanks dad," she said, giving him a kiss
on the cheek. "Thanks mom. Sorry for
yelling."
"But I'm still concerned for your
safety," her father said, not wanting to
let that part go.
"I was thinking of moving to a condo
building," she said. "You know, one with
their own security."
"Mmmm, that would be all right, I guess,"
he agreed after a moments thought.
So, the next day, Britney Spears' house
and dogs went on the market. In less
than an hour of this being released, she
was being attacked by various
organizations of the SPCA for not caring
enough to keep her pets.
"We are very concerned that Britney is
setting a bad example," a spokesperson
for the British SPCA said. "Pets require
longtime commitment and care, and should
not be thought of as objects that can be
left behind."
Her manager tried to deflect this animal
rights attack from her. He even tried
convincing her to reconsider. He had no
idea of the reasoning behind this, and
she did not intend to let him know about
it, nor anybody else for that matter.
But Britney took the brunt of this
fiasco, her head held high. She didn't
care what these people thought of her in
this issue. There was no way that she
would keep those rapist dogs with her,
not after what they had done to her.
The End
By David Oberman
d_oberman@hotmail.com
In a recent news story, the teen diva
drew the SPCA's ire for including her
pooches in the asking price of her family
home.
Britney Spears is in the doghouse because
she's selling her dogs.
In Britain, the Royal Society for the
Prevention of Cruelty to Animals has
blasted the pop star after hearing that
she's selling her old house in the
States, her three dogs included.
She's selling the family place in
Kentwood, Louisiana, to move, with her
parents, into a vast new estate five
miles away. I don't know if the dogs
didn't match the decor, or what, but word
got out that the asking price on the old
house included the furniture and the
dogs.
In a recent news story, the teen diva
drew SPCA's ire for including pooches in
asking price of family home. Britney
Spears is in the doghouse because she's
selling her dogs.
In Britain, the Royal Society for the
Prevention of Cruelty to Animals has
blasted the pop star after hearing that
she's selling her old house in the
States, three dogs included.
She's selling the family place in
Kentwood, Louisiana, to move, with her
parents, into a vast new estate five
miles away. I don't know if the dogs
don't match the decor, or what, but word
got out that the asking price on the old
house includes the furniture and the
dogs.
There's no word yet from the Louisiana
SPCA, but the British branch got involved
somehow.
"We are very concerned that Britney is
setting a bad example," a spokesperson
said. "Pets require longtime commitment
and care, and should not be thought of as
objects that can be left behind."
The animals in question are a Yorkshire
Terrier named Baby and two Alsatians,
names not given.
*************************
Now, here is the real reason behind her
decision to get rid of her three dogs,
and her home.
*************************
With her boyfriend, Justin Timberlake of
the group N'Sync, about to go on a
concert tour again, Britney and he
decided to have a goodbye petting session
before he left. Despite her oversexed
image, Britney Spears was still a virgin
and intended to remain so until the night
of her wedding, whenever that might be.
So, for the past hour they necked and
petted each other tenderly. She would
let him cop a feel of her large tits and
tight pussy, even kiss them a few times.
She didn't see anything wrong with just
touching.
In the same token, she would eagerly give
him a handjob as she watched his cock
grow, stiffen, and finally squirt its
creamy fluid all over her bare hands.
She didn't like how it felt on her skin,
but she realized that he needed this kind
of relief once in a while.
"God, Brit," Justin would groan as he
came. "That feels so damn good. I just
wished that we could... you know... fuck
someday. You got the sweetest ass and I
really want us to make love."
"So do I," she gasped. "But... but you
know how I feel about this. I... I'm just
not ready for that yet. Please be
patient."
"Fuck, you are such a tease, you know
that," he said in frustration.
"I bet you say that to all your groupies
too," she said, laughing.
"Babe, there's nobody else for me but
you," he told her. "You know that, don't
you?"
"Yes, I know," she said, giving his cock
a final squeeze. "I... I think you better
get going though. The guys will be
waiting for you."
"Damn! What time is it?" He asked,
looking over at the VCR clock. "Oh,
shit! They must be at the airport
already."
Rushing around the room for his clothes,
Britney sat back laughing her head off as
Justin struggled to buckle his pants over
his aroused cock.
"Too bad you're in such a hurry," she
laughed teasingly. "I could take care of
that for you."
"Fuck girl!" He swore, seeing her having
fun at his expense. "If you weren't my
girlfriend right now, I'd fucking rape
you."
"OOOOOH! I'm scared," she kept teasing
him.
"Call you when we hit town," he said,
leaning over and kissing her tenderly,
his fingers finding her wet pussylips one
last time.
"Can't wait," she replied.
She walked him to the door and waved
goodbye as he drove off. Taking a final
look, she slowly closed the door and
began stripping off her clothes,
preferring to be naked when she was alone
in the house. Soon, she stood naked, her
blonde pussy glistening with her juices
that all that foreplay had instigated.
The young popstar had the most luscious
body in the music business today. Men of
all ages, and probably a fair number of
women also, would fantasize about her
large tits, commenting that they must be
fake. But that didn't bother them, just
the sight of her bouncing on stage, her
tits flopping around as she gyrated was
all that mattered to men, and some women.
Since hitting it big in the charts, her
parents were mostly concerned for her
safety. Especially, once she moved into
a house on her own. They had insisted
that she get some guard dogs for
protection.
**************************
A year ago
"Now listen honey," she recalled her
mother's words. "Today, in show
business, there are stalkers all over the
place. At least with a good guard dog,
you'll be protected at home."
At the time, it made perfect sense, even
to the eighteen-year-old diva. So, she
accompanied her dad to a protection
agency and they showed her the dogs that
they had available just for celebrities.
They showed her menacing looking
Dobermans, and ferocious German
Shepherds, all of which were trained to
attack intruders.
"Don... don't you have anything less..." she
stammered, fear in her eyes. "Less
scary."
"They scare you, do they?" The kennel
manager smiled. "That's okay. Granted,
these are mean looking. But then again,
that's what they were meant for." He
paused to ponder the matter further.
"You say you live alone miss Spears."
"Huh-uh," she nodded.
"Well, we don't want you to be scared of
your own home," he said. "I think I got
the perfect solution for you."
He walked past the most common guard
breeds and headed to the back of the
building, Britney and her dad following
close behind. When he got to the very
far end, he turned and opened the gate to
one of the cages. He stepped inside with
a pair of leashes and came back out with
two well-groomed and well-behaved white
Alsatians.
Though these looked a lot like the German
Shepherds, they are a related breed,
these looked more docile and better
groomed than their brethrens. Both dogs
were almost completely white in color,
with only a splattering of brown and
black at their paws and snout.
"Now these two would be perfect for you
particular situation," he said. "This is
Stan, and this fellow is Lee."
Britney immediately felt comfortable with
them. She kneeled down and the dogs
began licking her face as any friendly
dog would.
"Uhm!" She heard her father grumble in
thought. "They don't seem too capable of
protecting anybody."
"That's what makes them so perfect for
your daughter mister Spears," the manager
said. "They fit right into any family
setting and nobody is the wiser. Here,
let me show you."
He pulled the dogs leash and they
obediently fell into step with him. He
led them to the training facility and
released them. He then walked over to
the intercom.
"Hey, Jim," he called.
"Yeah, Mr. Steed," a voice came back.
"Get into a padded suit will you," he
instructed the man on the other end.
"You're gonna give a demonstration of
Stanley's abilities."
"Oh, I get it," Britney broke out
laughing. "Stan-Lee. They're names
together sound like one."
Mr. Steed led them behind a glass panel
so they could observe without being in
the way. A moment later, a man wearing a
heavily padded suit walked in with a bar
in his hand. Instantly, both dogs began
barking ferociously at him without
attacking. As he approached closer, the
dogs stood their ground.
"Nicha!" The owner said over the
intercom.
Both dogs leapt at the bulky man and
shoved him to the ground. Then they
began gnawing at his arms and legs as he
struggled to get away from them.
Britney's father was quite impressed with
the demonstration. He could see that
these dogs were indeed competitive guard
dogs.
"Schmoo!" Mr. Steed gave the halt order.
"Is that it?" Britney asked. "All I
have to do is say Nicha and they'll
attack."
"No, sweetie," Mr. Steed said. "You'll
have to come in for a few weeks to get
some handling training before we even let
you buy any of our dogs. This is as much
for your protection as mine. We wouldn't
want you to give an ill advised command
while alone with them, now would we."
"I think they'll do just fine," Mr.
Spears said, shaking hands with the
owner. "We'll make the arrangements
around Britney's schedule and take it
from there."
**************************
That's how Britney Spears got those two
large Alsatians. But she also wanted a
dog, just as an ordinary pet. First, she
checked with Mr. Steed to make sure that
it would be safe for it before she went
out and bought one.
She picked a Yorkshire Terrier puppy
which she called Baby. It didn't take
him long to reach its full size. That
was over a year ago.
Now, as she neared her twentieth
birthday, Britney had three mature dogs
in her house, which she didn't mind all
that much.
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Back to today
Now that she was all alone in the house,
Britney walked to the backdoor to call
her dogs in.
"Stan! Lee! Baby!" She called out in
the darkness of the large backyard.
"Come on babies! Come on inside and keep
mommy company."
Out of the darkness, three sets of
glowing eyes came bounding towards her.
As they neared, she smiled as she watched
her dogs run to the house.
"Hey babies," she petted each as they
rushed past her bare calf. "Sorry I had
to put you out for so long, but mommy
needed some time alone with her
boyfriend. You understand, don't you?"
She half-expected for them to understand
her explanation, but she knew they didn't
really care for such nonsense. She
padded in behind them, lay out their
bowls, and filled them with their food.
The three dogs attacked the bowls
ravenously as she stood back, smiling.
She still had a buzz from the foreplay
and she reached down and began rubbing
her pussylips with her fingers.
'Damn!' She thought. 'I just wish that
Justin had finished me off before rushing
off like that.'
She buried two fingers in her wet pussy
trying to relieve herself that way. But
that was a poor substitute to Justin's
talented tongue.
The two Alsatians finished their grub
first and looked up at their naked
mistress with curiosity. They could
never understand these humans or why she
would constantly be burying her paw in
her hole. They were bright enough to
know the purpose of a pussy wasn't to be
wasted on a paw.
Right behind them, Baby yipped shrilly to
let her know that he was done eating as
well.
"Okay boys," she reluctantly pulled her
fingers out of her snatch, licking them
clean. "Let's check out what's good on
TV tonight."
As she walked back to the livingroom, her
hips swinging suggestively, the dogs
followed close behind. Her sexy aroma
wafting the air in front of them.
By the time they had all reached the
large room, the three dogs had become
slightly aroused, though Britney had no
knowledge of this at this time.
She settled herself down heavily on the
sofa and began clicking the TV remote,
channel surfing in search for something
to watch. While she did that, she began
diddling her cunt again trying to get the
orgasm she so desperately needed.
Her dogs settled in their corners and lay
their heads on their crossed paws,
sniffing the air intently.
Britney remained oblivious as to the
effect her smell was having on her pets.
She just kept trying to find her own
pleasure with her fingers while searching
for something good to watch. She lay
back across the cushion, lying on her
back as she continued with her self-
pleasuring. Lifting a leg up onto the
sofa, she spread her legs apart wide,
opening up her pussylips for better
penetration.
As she felt her orgasm nearing, she let
the TV remote slip from her fingers and
it clattered loudly on the hardwood floor
of her livingroom. Now with both hands
free, she could work more intently on her
pussy and clit. As one hand worked down
under, the other would squash her
voluptuous tits and nipples, pulling one
up to her lips so she could suckle on
herself as she came.
All three dogs lifted their heads in
confused curiosity as her scent gained in
potency. They couldn't see any bitches
around, yet they could smell one nearby.
Their cocks were slowly slipping out of
their furry sheath as their arousal grew.
"Oh yeah! Oh yeah!" She mumbled to
herself, the passion in her voice very
evident to the dogs. "Right there! Damn
you, Justin. Why didn't you finish what
you started before you left like that.
Oh yeah! I'm getting there. Just a bit
more."
One by one the dogs sat up, the pink tip
of their cocks protruding from their
furry hiding places. But they remained
there, still too confused to understand
what was happening to them.
"Mmmmmmmh! Oh yeah!" Britney moaned.
"I'm cumming baby. Cumming! CUMMMMMING,
OH FUCKING SHIT! I'M THERE!" She
squealed in ecstasy.
The dogs' ears stood up straight at the
high pitch wail of their mistress. At
first, they were distressed, thinking
that she was in trouble. But that was
soon replaced by another strong blast of
her sexual scent invading their nostrils.
This gave another surge of blood to their
own crotch and their penises slipped out
even further.
"Damn, I needed that," the teen diva said
breathlessly, licking her fingers of her
juices. "I should be good for now. Now
where did that damn remote go to?"
She looked over the side of the sofa to
the floor in search of the TV remote she
had dropped while fingering herself.
Then she spotted it. It had skirted
under the glass-top coffee table and she
could see it through the glass cover.
"Damn," she swore as she dropped to her
knees to retrieve it.
Too tired to simply walk around the table
to retrieve it, she just lowered her
shoulders and reached for it from the
farthest side. In this precocious
position, her butt was raised high as her
shoulders were almost down to the floor.
This alluring position was not lost on
the three aroused animals. Almost as if
by command, they approached Britney's
upturned ass in unison. Then as if by
accord, they all began licking her ass.
The two Alsatians were busily licking at
her ass and moist pussy, while her
diminutive Yorkshire Terrier had found
its way under her belly to attack from
beneath.
"Hey! What do you think you're doing?"
Britney yelled from under the coffee
table, banging her head in surprise.
"Now you guys stop that!" She ordered,
expecting compliance.
However, the dogs were not reacting to
training. They were reacting to
instinct, an instinct to procreate.
Something more powerful than any training
given by man. They continued their
licking, and in the position she found
herself, Britney could do nothing to
extricate herself from their lapping
tongues.
She tried to back out from under her
coffee table, but the two strong
Alsatians were pushing her forward. So,
she tried crawling forward under the
table. But again, she was foiled. With
her Terrier under her, she couldn't lower
her ass enough to fit under the low
table.
All that she could do was remain in
position until the dogs tired of this
nonsense and then she'd have to think
about what to do about their brash
behavior.
"Fuck! This is so embarrassing," she
swore as she endured the rough tongue on
her ass and pussy.
Her Terrier was the first to get a
reaction out of her. The tiny dog had
found her clit and his rough tongue was
lapping at the tiny nub feverishly. The
sandpapery organ was raking across her
already excited clit, pushing her back
into heat.
"Oh, shit, Baby," she moaned. "That's
nice. But you shouldn't be doing this to
mommy."
She could feel her cunny moistening at
this attack, and the other dogs noticed
this fresh moistness as well. Their keen
sense of smell had picked it up
immediately and dove into her snatch to
dig deep with their stiff tongues.
"Holy shit!" Britney gasped as she felt
them bury their snouts in her cunthole
and their tongues delve deeper than
Justin could ever manage.
The dogs lapped at her hungrily, trying
to find a hidden source for the strong
aroma that had gotten them in this
aroused state. And with each passing
moment, their cocks grew longer, thicker
and stiffer.
The sexually aroused state of her dogs
was still unbeknownst to Britney as their
licking was getting her all hot and
bothered as well. But as far as she was
concerned, this was simply a
miscommunication, a misunderstanding.
There was no way that a dog would have
any interest, sexually, with a girl like
her.
After all, she didn't fool around much.
In all appearances, she was a good girl
who wasn't at all promiscuous. In fact,
she was still virgin, wanting to wait for
her wedding night before giving that up.
"Mmmmm! That's nice, babies," she
moaned. "Maybe it ain't so bad if I let
you lick mommy."
Not realizing the implication of the
decision she made, Britney began
undulating her ass to encourage her dogs
to finish what they had started.
"At least you won't leave me high and dry
like Justin did," she laughed.
The Alsatian guard dog, Lee, was the
first to take charge. The large dog
leaped onto Britney's back, his forepaws
resting on the glass-top of the coffee
table.
Britney heard his nail as they hit the
glass surface, but didn't think much of
it. Instead, she concentrated on how
good her pussy was feeling with the doggy
tongues licking her.
Lee instinctly began humping, trying to
locate the elusive hole that had so
excited him. His pre-cum covered cocktip
poking frustratingly against her butt.
That's when the young diva began to
wonder what was going on.
Turning her head around to see what was
going on, she saw that one of her dogs
was on top of her trying to bury his
reddening pink penis in her virgin hole.
In a panic, she tried to reach back to
slap him away, but in her vulnerable and
helpless position, she couldn't reach
back far enough.
"No! Down boy! Get off mommy!" She
screamed, trying to order him off. "Lee,
you can't do that to me. I'm... I'm a
girl, not a dog, you doofus. A dog can't
have sex with a girl, don't you know
that."
As if to prove her wrong, Lee shoved
forward, the tip of his cock finding her
sphincter by mistake. But as far as he
was concerned, it was a tight fitting
hole that would do just as well. He
pulled back again and the shoved forward
harder. This time a couple of inches
found its way in her virgin asshole.
"AAAAIIIIIEEEE!" Britney Spears screamed
out in pain. "Not there Lee! That's not
a good place to fuck anybody!"
The large dog paid no mind to her
shouting. He had found a nice warm hole
that had accepted his pole and he wasn't
about to give that up. He pulled back
again and thrust forward. Back and forth
he went on, burying a few more inches
each time. His pre-cum lubricating her
dry anal passage with each thrust.
"Oh God, Lee," she groaned painfully.
"You... you're hurting me, boy. Please
take your dick out. Don't do this to me,
please. I beg you."
From beneath, her Terrier was still
licking at her clit, while the other
large dog was concentrating his licking
to her pussylips. This three-prong
attack was driving her nuts. She could
feel her juices bubbling from within as
the dogs pleasured themselves on her.
The dog began humping at a furious rate
now, as only an animal could. He drove
his cock deeper with each thrust and
buried more and more of his cock in the
nineteen-year-old girl's virgin ass.
Britney's body began betraying her as the
harsh pain of the anal penetration was
soon replaced with sexual pleasure. She
still couldn't believe that she was
actually finding this enjoyable. She had
heard of anal sex before, but that was
with a man, not a dog. For that matter,
how can a dog be doing this?
"This... this shouldn't even be possible,"
she gasped as she could feel an orgasm
building within her. "How can... how can
this feel so good? How can he even know
how to do it with me like this?"
But she couldn't deny the feelings
welling up inside her. She could feel a
monster orgasm building up and she had to
admit to herself that her dogs were
responsible for that. Without even
realizing she was doing so, Britney was
gyrating her ass back against the
thrusting cock of her dog, instinctively
trying to get him even deeper in her
bowels.
The dog somehow recognized her compliance
to his fuck lust and doubled his efforts
to empty his seed in his mistress.
Already he had managed to bury five
inches of his eight-inch cock in her ass.
A few more hard shoves and he would get
it all past her resistance. What was
making it difficult wasn't so much the
length of his penis as its thickness, but
rather his horniness. As his arousal
grew, so did the width of his cock. It
already was a good inch thicker than
Britney's boyfriend, and seemed to be
growing thicker with each passing second.
"Unnggghh! Ungh! Oh fuck!" Britney
groaned loudly as her ass accommodate
each of Lee's thrust. "Christ! I... I'm
cumming! Lee, you've making me cum!
Fuck me! Fuck me hard with your hard
dick, boy! Make mommy cum!"
She couldn't believe what she was saying.
She couldn't believe that she was begging
her dog to fuck her, and in the ass of
all places. But there lay the bare truth
about her. As her dog continued ramming
his cock in her black hole, she was
busily pinching her hard nipples in pure
lust.
Meanwhile, her other dogs continued
ravishing her clit and pussy with their
raspy tongue. She could feel Stan's
tongue reaching so deep in her.
"Oh god! I'm cumming!' She moaned.
"I'm cumming on my dog fucking me.
CumMMMING!"
Just then, her dog howled in the air as
he blew his load in his mistress' tight
ass. She moaned loudly as she felt the
almost scalding heat of the warm jism
filling her bowels, triggering another
powerful orgasm within her.
"Oh god! Noooooo!" She howled with him
when she realized that a dog had cum
inside of her.
It seemed like hours for her before her
Alsatian finally pulled out of her ass,
when in fact only a few minutes had
passed. A splash of jism came pouring
out of her liberated asshole to the
hardwood floor as soon as Lee's cock-plug
was removed. She could feel the warm
fluid trickling down her calves as the
other dogs began lapping that up as well.
"Thank god this is over," she breathed a
sigh of relief.
She tried crawling out, but the dogs
where still blocking her path. So,
thinking that this whole ordeal was over
with, she relaxed and waited patiently
for Stan and Baby to move.
But between licking their mistress' clit
and pussy, and cleaning up after Lee's
climax, the two dogs were far from done.
The next thing she knew, Stan had taken
up position on top of her back the same
as Lee had only moments before.
"Nnnooo! Stan, don't!" Britney cried
out in terror. "Don't fuck my ass again.
I couldn't take that."
She could feel the slimy tip of her other
guard dog's cock sliding through her
asscheeks, trying to find a hole to
nestle itself in. Back and forth, the
large dog would thrust his hips, slipping
through her tightly clenching ass.
"Please, don't do this," she pleaded,
tears streaming down her cheeks.
Stan pulled himself far back, allowing
his cock to slip down below her ass
crack. On his next forward shove, he
located and slipped his lubricated shaft
into Britney Spears' virgin cunt. With
all his might, the large dog thrust
forward and buried four thick inches into
her pussy.
"AARRGGHHH!" Britney cried out as her
pussylips stretched beyond reason.
She then mercilessly passed out from the
pain.
The dog kept humping his cock into her,
driving more and more of his hard cock
inside her. In her unconscious state,
her vaginal muscles had relaxed making
his penetration that much easier. He
could now fuck into her faster and
deeper. He now had six inches in and
another four to work on.
Britney's body shook like a loose doll on
the floor, her tits rubbing themselves on
the cool wooden floor. With her head
turned sideways, drool began seeping past
her slackened lips as the dog continued
pummeling his prick in her pussy.
On the side, Baby, her Yorkshire Terrier,
wanted to have a part in this. He yipped
excitedly looking for something to hump.
He tried getting back to licking her
clitoris, but the ramming Alsatian was
making that too difficult. That's when
the tiny dog noticed her slightly parted
lips.
He quickly scrambled up to her face and
mounted her there. He began humping at
her cheek in great urgency, wanting to
bury his stiff little cock in the opening
that she had presented to him. The tiny
dog's pre-cum squirting across her face.
Finally, the scruffy little dog found his
mark and began humping into Britney's
mouth. Her body, reacting on pure sexual
instinct began sucking on the warm, hard
shaft. The tiny dog loved the feeling
that the blowjob was giving him and
intensified his thrusting.
Inch by inch, Stan was burying his ten-
inch shaft into his unconscious mistress.
Then he met with some kind of resistance
deep inside her. He had encountered her
unruptured hymen. This was new to the
dog. He had no idea why he was suddenly
being blocked in this fashion
Meanwhile, Baby was lustfully fucking his
squirting little cock into Britney's
mouth, and she continued to
subconsciously suck on it.
Back at her ass, Stan shoved his hindlegs
forward hard, busting through Britney's
hymen. The sudden pain of this snapped
her back awake where she found herself
face to crotch with the furry body of her
Terrier. It took her a few moments to
realize that the dog was fucking her in
the mouth and that she was actually
swallowing his pre-cum.
"Gurgh! Ungh!" She coughed and gagged
as she shoved the tiny dog away roughly,
its cock popping out of her mouth.
She spat out what she could of the dog's
fluid, but the salty taste of it lingered
on. She could feel some of it had gotten
to the back of her throat and knew that
she must have swallowed some of it as
well.
"Oh, yuck!" She gagged. "I... I drank his
scum."
In her confused state, Britney hadn't
realized that Stan had nearly all of his
dick stuffed in her cunt. Or that he had
broken through her maidenhead, losing her
virginity in the process.
He had managed to thrust all but the last
inch of his ten-inch phallus inside her.
All that remained was the hulking mass of
his knot. And being just a dog, he knew
that he needed to bury that in this bitch
as well before unloading his seed.
Britney could felt he warmth of Stan's
pre-cum and her blood trickling down her
calf as the large dog continued humping
into her. This is when it dawned on her
how deeply the dog's cock was imbedded
inside her pussy.
"Oh-my-god!" She cried out. "I... I lost
my virgin... my virginity to... to a dog!"
She panicked and tried to pull herself
out of this situation. In her panic, she
tried backing out from under the coffee
table, which only served to double the
impact of Stan's next thrust. In that
instance, the large Alsatian managed to
shove the first half of his wide knot
past her still, partially relaxed
pussylips.
"AARRGGHHHH!" Britney cried out in pain
at this new attack on her once, tight
pussy.
But now that he had found a foothold in
her pussy, Stan wasn't about to stop now.
He surged forward and more of his wide
knot found its way past the constricting
cuntlips.
"OH GOD! STAN! STOP!" She yelled back
at the humping beast. "YOU... YOU'RE
HURTING ME! IT HURTS TOO MUCH! PLEASE
STOP!"
But the large dog was too near his goal
to stop now. He humped harder, feeling
that he was nearly there. With one final
thrust, his knot nestled itself inside
Britney's once tight cunt. Now that he
was securely tied to her, the large
Alsatian slowed his thrusting and
concentrated on what was required of him
next. He seemed to be urging his balls
to empty themselves.
"Oooooh!" Britney sighed as the dog
finally stopped fucking hard into her.
"God, that hurt a lot. I... I sure hope
this means that it's over."
But she could still feel the hard mass of
the dog's cock stuck in her aching
vagina. When she reached back to try to
pull him out, a sharp stab of pain hit
her. That's when she realized that the
dog was stuck in her pussy.
"Oh god!" She said. "What am I gonna do
now? I... I can't call for help. What if
mom or dad comes over? How can I get
this dog out of my cunt?"
The large dog relaxed himself on her back
as his cock twitched enticingly inside
her stuffed pussy, exalting a deep sigh
of satisfaction from the teen diva. She
closed her eyes and contemplated what
this was doing to her.
"Fuck, how can I be loving this so much?"
She asked herself. "How can I be cumming
so much. What does this make me for
loving this so much? Am I a sicko? Do
other girls do this? No, this is sick.
Dogs aren't supposed to fuck women.
They're supposed to fuck other dogs."
Then the strangest thing happened.
Through the transparent top of her coffee
table, she could see Stan jump off. But
his cock still wouldn't pull itself out
of her stuffed pussy. She watched as one
of his hindlegs slid across the glass
surface. She could feel that large knob
twist and turn inside her cunt, sending a
shiver of pleasure through her,
triggering yet another orgasm. She then
found herself tied to the large dog,
butt-to-butt.
"Damn! This is too weird," she said
aloud.
Thankfully, the large dog was no longer
fucking his thick shaft in her
inexperienced hole, so it wasn't as
uncomfortable as before. But they were
still stuck together, despite this
repositioning, and all Britney could do
was wait in the hopes that the dog would
free his cock on his own.
Off to the side, Baby, the Yorkshire, was
yelping in frustration at being
unsatisfied. He had thought that he had
found somewhere to fuck earlier, but his
mistress had shoved him across the room
in anger. The tiny dog skidded against
the easy chair and sat there, licking his
still hard cock.
He looked on in utter frustration as the
second of the large dogs had their turn
with his mistress' rear. Then an idea
seemed to glimmer in the dog's eyes.
He rushed to the sofa and jumped on the
soft cushions. Rushing to Stan's side,
the small Terrier then leapt onto the
larger dog's back and made his way to
Britney's upturned ass. Sure, her pussy
was already occupied with the Alsatian's
knot, but her asshole was now vacant.
Britney had no idea what the smaller dog
was planning, as she was intent on Stan's
cock still tied inside her cunt.
Baby then dropped between the two asses,
one animal, the other human, and leaned
his forepaws on Britney's white ass.
Balancing his hindlegs carefully on
Stan's hindlegs, the tiny dog measured up
his mistress' ass for a good fucking.
Britney was confused at the newest touch
to her skin. Trying to peer back to see
if somebody else was in the room, she
couldn't see anything but Stan's body,
still facing the other direction to her
own.
Then Baby began humping his ass forward,
searching for the hole that Lee had used
before. In his aroused state, the tiny
dog was squirting a copious amount of
pre-cum across Britney's asscheeks. He
lowered his hindquarters and could now
thrust between her cheeks.
"Oh no," the diva sobbed. "Not that
again."
She could now feel the presence on
another cock trying to get to her
asshole. She didn't much enjoy it when
Lee fucked her there earlier, his thick
cock ripping her insides she thought for
sure. And now there was another cock
trying to do the same all over again.
She could tell that it was much smaller,
but she still didn't look forward to
another ass-fuck.
"Baby, is that you?" She presumed, both
from the cock size and from the fact that
she couldn't see the little bugger in the
room. "Are you the one trying to fuck my
bunghole?"
She heard the yipping of the tiny dog
from above and almost smiled in response.
If the situation wasn't so disgusting,
she would have probably thought this
funny. But this was happening, and worse
still, it was happening to her.
Then she felt the tip of the tiny dog
slip into her still slightly dilated
asshole and shoved its way in. The
scruffy dog began humping furiously once
he had found what he had so desperately
been looking for.
"Ungh!" Britney groaned as the third
cock fucked into her. "Oh god, now I
have two of them fucking into me."
Though not as thick or long as his canine
companions, Baby's cock was still thicker
than her thumb. It still managed to
stretch her asshole enough to give her
surges of lust.
She could feel its mass rubbing against
Stan's cock in her pussy through the thin
membrane that separated them. She could
feel herself climbing to an even more
powerful orgasm, as both cocks seemed to
caress each other as the tiny dog thrust
his cock in and out of her still cum-
lubricated ass.
"Oh shit!" She groaned. "I'm... I'm
cumming one more time! Oh, baby, baby,
I'm cumming one more time! Oh my god!
I'm... I'M... I'M CUUMMMIIINNNGGG!"
Just then, Stan's scrotum tightened and
the large Alsatian unloaded his seed into
this human bitch he had copulated with.
Britney moaned loudly as she felt the
scalding heat of his jism filling her
womb, triggering yet another powerful
orgasm even before the previous one had a
chance to subside.
In her lust, Britney reached under and
tweaked at her clit, exhaling loudly as
it too triggered another orgasm. They
seemed to extend into one long climax,
when in fact it was multiple ones
overlapping each other.
More and more of the large guard dog's
jism shot into her teenaged pussy, until
it started squirting past their
interlocked sexes. Doggy cum came
cascading down her calves and she
instinctively ran her finger through the
warm fluid. Without even thinking of
what she was about to do, she brought her
drenched fingers up to her lips and
licked it clean.
She could detect the sweet taste of her
own juices, but there was also the salty
metallic flavor of the dog's spunk also.
That triggered the memory of Baby's cock
when he had tried to get a blowjob out of
her earlier.
That's when she felt the warm ejaculation
in her ass and she knew that her tiny dog
was also emptying his balls into her.
Luckily, the tiny dog-knot couldn't tie
into her, so Britney wasn't tied inside
her asshole as Stan was in her cunt.
She was now filled in both holes, cum was
pouring out of them and down her legs.
This attracted the attention of Lee and
he scampered over to the three locked
fuckers.
The second guard dog began lapping up the
leaking jism energetically, which Britney
now enjoyed guiltily. She let the dog
lick her between the legs without any
protest this time. Rather enjoying it
fully this time.
Meanwhile, Stan' knot was shrinking and
he began trying to walk away from
Britney's still clenching pussy, dragging
out from under the coffee table as he did
so.
"Oh! Argh!" Britney groaned, as the
pulling tension on her cunt was only
slightly painful.
But she endured that as she felt the
doggy cock finally begin to slip out of
her cunt. Then in one final tug, Stan's
thick cockshaft popped out of her
pussylips, followed by a rush of his jism
and hers to the wooden floor.
With his support gone, Baby came crashing
to the floor, his own cock popping out
painfully of her ass.
"Ooooh! Shit!" She moaned, as the
sudden release of pressure triggered
another orgasm out of her.
Now that she was finally free of all the
dogs cocks, Britney got up to escape
them. But her bare feet slipped on the
slick surface of the wet floor. She came
crashing hard on her back, knocking the
breath out of her.
"OOOF!" Air rushed out of her mouth.
Lee simply rushed forward and buried his
snout in her gaping, wet pussy. He
immediately resumed licking out all of
Stan's spunk from her love hole.
Britney quickly knew that one of the dogs
was back at her pussy.
"Lucky for me that this time, I'm on my
back," she said, eyes flickering open.
"No chance of them trying to fuck me
again."
But when she opened her eyes, she was met
with the sight of Lee's rigid cock
vibrating just above her head. The dog
was licking her, yes, but he had taken up
such a position that the couple was in an
ideal 69 position.
"Oh! Crap!" She swore.
The dog's pre-cum was already squirting
continuously, tingling the flesh of her
tits as it landed.
Intending to wipe the doggy fluid off her
chest, Britney soon began engrossed in
massaging her tits instead. She began
pinching and pulling on her rock-hard
nipples as she enjoyed the dog's tongue
exploring her pussyhole.
"Jesus-H-Christ!" She was saying. "This
can't keep going on like this."
The dog just kept on licking while she
got a close up look at the thick dog
penis bouncing in front of her eyes.
"Was all of that in my ass?" She asked
herself. "Damn! I didn't think anything
that big could even fit in my pussy, much
less my ass."
The sight of that wet cockshaft reminded
her of what Baby had tried to do earlier.
She began wondering about how a cock
tasted, a dog cock. Her curiosity
mounted as she hesitantly reached up and
touched the vibrating shaft.
She immediately pulled her fingers away
as if she had touched a hot flame.
Twitching her fingers, she reached up and
tried again. This time she grasped the
cockstalk firmly and began stroking him
as she did so often to her boyfriend.
Stan looked back, licking his chops, then
returned to licking at her cum-flooded
cunt.
Britney was kind of enjoying her illicit
handjob of the dog. Despite the slimy
texture of it, she loved how warm it felt
in her hand. It was much warmer than any
boy's she had done this to in the past.
Meanwhile, Lee and Baby had recuperated
enough to join their comrade in licking
the teen diva. Britney was now being
lapped by all three of her dogs. Their
raspy, sandpapery tongues alternating
between her pussyhole and her ass.
"Oh, fuck, doggies," she moaned, another
orgasm hitting her. "Do mommy good.
Lick mommy's wet pussy. Make me cum
again. Pleeease!"
In her lust lost, Britney wasn't paying
attention to what she was doing next.
Without thinking about it, she raised her
head and licked at Stan's stiff cock.
Over and over, she lathered his prick
with her tongue, cleaning it of its slimy
lubricant.
"Mmmmmh! Mmmmh!" She hummed as she
licked that delicious piece of meat.
As the dogs continued their frenzied
licking, Britney did the unthinkable.
She lifter her head and sucked in Stan's
cockhead. She began sucking him eagerly,
wanting him to empty his balls down her
throat.
Not only had she lost the virginity of
her ass and pussy to the dogs, but now
she was about to lose the virginity of
her mouth as well.
She could already feel the cocktip
hitting her tonsils as she surged her
head up to his balls. Inch by inch the
slick shaft would disappear past her
lips. She wasn't thinking of what she
was doing, or what she wanted to taste.
She was too busy living it to consider
any of this.
She squirmed her ass all over the cum-
covered floor as the dogs kept on licking
her as she went on sucking on Stan's
cock. She didn't know if she could
manage it, but she wanted to feel that
warm piece of flesh in her throat. She
wanted to deepthroat the fucker.
"Mmmmmmh! Mmmmmmh! Mmmmmmh!" She
moaned, both from climaxing and from the
excitement of what she was about to
attempt.
Bracing herself firmly, she lifter her
head back and shoved her face against
Stan's crotch. She could feel the thick
shaft slide past her tonsils and further
down her throat. She immediately had to
pull back as she could get air.
After a few more practice strokes, she
discovered that she could breathe quite
easily if she timed it right. As she
pulled the dog's cock back to her mouth,
she could take a fresh breath of air
through her nose. She quickly found the
rhythm and was deepthroating the dog.
'Oh god!' She thought to herself.
'What's gotten into me? I... I' sucking a
dog's cock, for chrissakes. I haven't
even sucked Justin, and here I am sucking
my dog.'
Despite knowing what she was doing, she
couldn't stop herself. She just had to
suck this dog until he was dry. She
wanted his jism to fill her cheeks so she
could really taste what cum was like.
Suddenly, she found that she couldn't
take anymore of Stan's cock. Something
big was preventing him from going in any
further. When she turned her eyes down
to her lips, she got her first good look
at his knot. The knobby mass was much
too thick for her mouth. There was
simply no way that she could take that in
past her lips.
'Holy shit!' A thought just dawned on
her. 'I... I've got his whole cock down my
throat.'
She gulped loudly past her cock-stuffed
mouth and began squeezing her dog's
balls, urging him to empty his load.
With her other hand, she was crushing her
tits hard as the dogs continued lapping
their tongues at her crotch area.
Then she heard Stan howl loudly, his cry
vibrating through the house. A moment
later, Britney could feel his sperm
shooting down her gulping throat.
Unfortunately, that first shot found its
way past her tastebuds before she ever
got a taste. She quickly realized that
she needed to pull back so that his jism
would fill her mouth cavity for a taste.
She pulled back until only his cockhead
remained clasped between her lips and
sucked eagerly. The next shot filled her
mouth completely, ballooning her cheeks
grotesquely. She had to struggle to
swallow so much before the next squirt
came.
Again and again, Stan's cock spurted a
new load of seed in the wanton bitch.
Britney didn't know how she could handle
so much. As she struggled to swallow,
more creamy hot jism would flood in.
Soon, she couldn't hold it anymore and
cum came dripping down her cheeks past
her clasping lips.
"Mmmmmh!" Mmmmmmh!" She moaned in
ecstasy as she got the taste of cum for
the first time.
Finally, Stan's climax was slowing to a
trickle. And now that he had been
relieved, he also stopped licking at her
pussy. The other two dogs had tired of
licking a few minutes earlier. Now, as
he felt his cock softening in Britney's
mouth, he stepped away pulling his prick
from her lips in a slurpy sound.
"OH fuck!" She moaned, still feeling the
lingering of all her orgasms. "What have
I done? What have I become?"
In tears, she got to her feet and rushed
up the stairs to her bathroom. There she
locked the door and started the shower.
For the next hour, she was scrubbing her
skin raw, trying to remove all traces of
the dogs. She even went so far as to
literally wash out her mouth with soap,
in the hopes that that would remove the
cum she had swallowed.
When she finally stepped out and headed
for the door, she thought that she heard
the dogs scratching at it. In absolute
fear, she scrunched up in a ball on the
floor and stayed there all night,
shivering.
*************************
The next morning, she snuck into her
bedroom, got dressed and snuck out of her
own house, not wanting to go through
another ordeal with the dogs again. She
ran to her parent's house, five miles
away, forgetting that she had a car of
her own.
When her dad opened the door, she jumped
in his arms and cried for an hour.
Whenever he asked her if everything was
all right, she just answered 'yes'. She
couldn't bring herself to tell him, or
her mother, what had happened the night
before.
*************************
For the next two weeks, following her
bestial rape, Britney lived with her
parents. She couldn't bring herself to
even step into her own house, much less
face the three dogs that had raped her.
Whenever her parents asked her about it,
she would simply say that she was tired
of the place. They just accepted it as
the response of a youthful and impulsive
girl. They figured that she had simply
grown bored with the place, and the dogs.
During all this time, her dad had to
travel across town every day to feed and
water the dogs. This was a bother, but
she was his daughter after all.
"Mom. Dad," she finally said a few days
later. "I... I've decided to sell my
house. And the dogs too."
"But why, dear?" Her mom asked.
"It... it just doesn't suit me anymore,"
she said defensively. "That's all."
"Are you sure you want to sell the dogs
too?" Her dad asked. "We could keep
them here with us if you like."
"NO!" She yelled out impulsively. "No,
I don't think I want any pets anymore."
"But what about security?" Her father
reminded her. "That's why you got Stan
and Lee, remember. You sure you don't
want them with you either."
"No, I don't," she said, getting a bit
frustrated with this discussion. "Why
the third degree. I don't want any of
it. I just want to sell it all."
"All right, all right," her dad finally
conceded defeat. "I'll call the broker
first thing tomorrow."
"Thanks dad," she said, giving him a kiss
on the cheek. "Thanks mom. Sorry for
yelling."
"But I'm still concerned for your
safety," her father said, not wanting to
let that part go.
"I was thinking of moving to a condo
building," she said. "You know, one with
their own security."
"Mmmm, that would be all right, I guess,"
he agreed after a moments thought.
So, the next day, Britney Spears' house
and dogs went on the market. In less
than an hour of this being released, she
was being attacked by various
organizations of the SPCA for not caring
enough to keep her pets.
"We are very concerned that Britney is
setting a bad example," a spokesperson
for the British SPCA said. "Pets require
longtime commitment and care, and should
not be thought of as objects that can be
left behind."
Her manager tried to deflect this animal
rights attack from her. He even tried
convincing her to reconsider. He had no
idea of the reasoning behind this, and
she did not intend to let him know about
it, nor anybody else for that matter.
But Britney took the brunt of this
fiasco, her head held high. She didn't
care what these people thought of her in
this issue. There was no way that she
would keep those rapist dogs with her,
not after what they had done to her.
The End