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Taken by Suprise pt. 1

jumperpony42 on Animal Stories

   Karen tied her jogging shoes onto her feet and stretched awrming herself up. Usually she just ran around the block, but today she wanted to do more, and push herself. She was going to run out on the trails in the nearby park. She grabbed a thin jacket and stepped outside into the early morning mist. She walked for a ways, then jogged slowly until she got to the park.   
   Karen just turned 18, and had left her parents house and found a small apartment. Not in a big city, just a little secluded. That was what she liked. She was about 5' 3" and had shoulder length blonde hair. She was good looking, only weighed about 126 lbs. and worked out regularly. She had blue eyes, and had loved horses ever since she was a kid. She had always wanted on of her own, but was
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never able to because of the little amount of money her parents made.
    She had been jogging down the small path for about 10 minutes now, and stopped to walk for a breather and to check her pulse. She had passed a couple people so far, just other joggers, but nothing more than that. She had never been on most of these trails before, and definatley not this one. She took a left turn onto another trail that led further into the woods. The red leaves on the trees reminded her that it was autumn and winter was coming shortly.
    After jogging for some time, she stopped and realized that she had not seen anyone pass her since she took the turn. Thats odd, I usually see people wherever I go, it's a busy park. She thought to herself. She turned back the other way and then heard something rustling in the bushes next to her. She heard a small noise, like air rushing through a straw, and felt a sting in her neck. She fell onto the ground, and everything went black.



    Karen woke with a small headache, and looked around her. Her blurry vision made it hard to see. She could hear a rumbling noise, but it seemed so far away. All sounds sounded far away. Under her she could feel that familiar feeling of fresh shavings, like the kind they used at the stable where she used to work. Finally her senses were coming back to her. She got up onto her knees and slid over to the wall near her. She was in a horse trailer, but why? The last thing she ever remembers was getting up in the morning at 4:30.
    The rumbling had slowed down, and then came to a final stop. The whole trailer had stopped moving. She could hear shouting.
    "Hey get out here Mark, we got a good one!" A burly voice shouted.
    "OK, be right there!" Another shouted from farther away. Karen heard footsteps walking along side the trailer, and as the person got to the back of the trailer and started to open the door, Karen pushed on the door that she saw on the side of the trailer, where the horse would look out of, if there were a horse there. She heard the man chuckle.
     "Sweety, that doors been bolted shut long ago, just for safety reasons." He laughed again, and opened the swinging doors above the ramp.
    "Well, well, we're wide awake now aren't we?" Karen stood perfectly still, hoping he would go away and leave her, but something told her that that would never happen.
    Another man walked around the corner of the trailer holding ropes and handcuffs.
    "Where'd you get this one, Brad?" He asked as he lept over the ramp into the trailer. Karen froze as he walked towards her calmly.
    "Over in the park. Bitch was jogging all by herself on our trail. Never even saw the no tresspassing sign near the turnoff."
    "P-please, I'm so sorry, it won't happen again, I was just not thinking about where I was going, I was just jogging. I didn't mean any harm! I swear!" Karen trembled, and looked up at the man standing above her.
    "Oh, don't worry honey, you didn't do us no harm, but believe me, you'll be hurtin' a lot more by the time this days over." The man said. Karen lunged next to him in a frantic attempt at an escape. With no where to go she turned and lay on her back trying to fend off the man.
    "What the fuck are you thinkin'?" The man yelled at her and raised a hand ready to bring it down on her face.
    "Mark! Thats enough. She'll get whats coming to her." The man standing outside said. Reluctantly, Mark got up and grabbed the rope that he had thrown on the floor. He quickly tied it around her neck, and hand-cuffed her hands behind her back. The other man lowered the ramp and Mark pushed the girl out. Karen looked around, and was amazed. She saw field and fields of horses and ponies of all sizes. A big barn was right in between two fences and a small house was next to the whole place, on the side.
    "Don't get to excited, missy. You'll get your fill of horses." Mark said, and the other man chuckled. Karen didn't know what was so funny about all this. They had kidnapped her!
    They led her into the barn. None of the stalls had horses in them, but the smell of horses was definatly there. She was led all the way to the other end of the barn and they turned right into another aisle-way. Then they unlocked and opened a door to the left, and led her inside. She walked in the door, and noticed that this was just like a house, but much smaller. There was a bed along the wall to the left, some sort of kitchen, with a stove, microwave, refridgerator, and a small counter, and along the back was was a couch, and a TV was in front of it. The whole floor was covered in shavings and there was all sorts of horse equiptment around. Near the couch was a door, probably the bathroom, she thought.
    "Get in there. You have all you need in here. Make yourself at home, and be ready for us when we come back in about 2 hours. We expect you to be naked, showered, and you must have your hair in a ponytail. Do you understand?" The man pushed her in and explained to her. Karen was nervous, and when he told her he wanted her naked, she felt tears streaming down her cheeks.
    "What are you going to do to me? I didn't deserve any of this!" She yelled. Brad walked over and grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back.
    "You never talk like that to me, or Mark, again! Ever!" He slapped her ass and strolled out. Karen fell to her knees and started to cry. Well, I better do what they say. I never will know what they're going to do until I get there and I might as well go easily and save myself the pain, she thought to herself.



    When she was done showering and getting ready she splashed cold water on her face. She was just drying off when she heard the door open. She sighed and walked out of the bathroom. Brad stood by the door. As he saw her he looked at her, and stared at her 34C breasts, and her freshly shaven pussy.
    "Get over here." He commanded, still glancing at her pussy that she tried to cover up along with her breasts. Cool air rushed in and brushed across her nipples. Brad grabbed her arm and pulled her out and walked her down the hall, and turned and walked her out of a door at that end of the barn leading to the outside. That was when she first saw the building that she would soon regret ever knowing. The big doors on the side where closed, and she could here horses hooves scraping and pounding on the cement floor inside. He led her into the building, and closed the door behind him.  
    "He's ready!" Yelled Mark over the noises of the horse he was leading next to him. Karen looked at the beautiful horse in front of her. It's wide eyes staring at her. It was then when she noticed his cock hanging between his hind legs. Brad had pusshed her further towards the horse, and as she saw the cock she started to squirm.
    "Let me go!" She yelled, but the man was too strong, and he brought her over to a contraption that looked like a thick log raised into the air on wooden poles. She was hoisted onto it, her stomach scraping the rough wood. Brad tied her hands around the log, as if she were hugging it, and the her legs the sam way. Leaving her pink pussy open, and vulnerable. Teasingly Brad stuck a small amount of his finger into her hole, and smiled.
    "She's a god damn virgin!" Karen started to sob, and gasped when Brad's finger flicked her clit a couple times.
    Karen heard the stallions hooves hit the floor as he was led over to her. Karen did not know what they were doing, but had an idea.
    "That thing will tear me open! You can't do this!" She yelled between sobs. She gasped as she felt a velvety horse muzzle brush against her bare pussy. She heard the stallion squeal and he dug his muzzle into her pussy, licking her while she cried.
    "This here is Cowboy," said Mark, "He'll do you some good, and some bad, but most of all, he can give you pleasure if you want it." He said teasingly while stroking the stallion's black coat. The horse was nearly 17 hands tall, (a hand is 4 inches, so multiply 17x4, and thats about 5' 7" at the tallest tip of a horse's shoulder) and his cock was at least a foot and a half long, and maybe 9 inches around.
    Karen started to moan slightly as the horse devoured her pussy. She winced as his tongue started to venture into her untouched hole and hit her hymen. The horse squealed again, and started to rear a little bit. Finally the men unclipped the stallions lead and let the horse go. He instantly shot up and onto Karen, his cock dangling between his legs. Brad walked up slowly and reached out, guiding the tip of his cock to her tight pussy. Precum oozed out of his head while he tried to burst into her. Finally, feeling that he was ready he tried to push in. Karen screamed and yelled as inch after inch of huge horse cock disappeared into her pussy. The stallion, having enough of not fucking until he cums, felt her barrier
and groaned and took his cock out of her. Karen sighed, hoping he was done. Without any sign, he plunged his cock deep into her pussy, breaking her hymen without any hesitation, and pushed deeper and deeper all the way until he could go no more. The stallion reached up and grabbed her pony tail between his teeth, pulling her head backwards. The men cheered and laughed, as Karen screamed. Blood ran like a river down her legs and onto the horses cock. The stallion pumped faster and faster into her pussy, hitting her back wall ever time. Her pussy felt like it was on fire, and she started to cry uncontrollably as the massive cock tore her open. This went on for what seemed like forever of pain and humiliation. Karen went in and out of consciousness, and the pain started to subside for now. Then she felt the stallion slow, and then felt a burst of hot liquid in her. The stallion waited for a while, and slowly dismounted. A river of horse cum poured out of her pussy, leaving a gaping hole where the stallion stretched and tore her open. She lay there breathing heavily, and waited for the worst. The stallion slowly moved back to her, and started to lick the cum off of her. He smelt her pussy juices and knew what to do. He slowly slid his tongue over her whole slit, making sure to pay attention to her clit. He was trained by Brad and Mark, and trained well. The men untied Karen and she collapsed to the floor. She lay in a puddle of blood and cum, and she wanted to cry, but she was all out of tears to cry, so she just lay there until she felt Mark pick her up. He carried her back to her room, and lay her naked on the couch. Karen curled up into a small bundle of pain, and fell asleep.
 

First time and intro for ex

johnmids on Animal Stories

We had been together for a bout 2 years and i was living with my parents when this happened. It was a week before xmas and my parents ahd goen to my relatives for the day so we decided we would stay at home and play and make the most of the empty house as they wouldnt be back for quiet a few hours.

We sat on the sofa and were kissing and she had her hand on my cock wanking me slowly and i was rubbing her wet pussy through her kncikers. Her skirt was up and she was soaking from all the rubbing and fingering that we were doing. As we continued to play she took my jeans off and sat along the sofa sucking my fully erect cock and licking my balls. As she did this i slipped her knickers off and they dropped to the floor. She had lost all her inhibitions and was sucking me like never bef

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ore. I looked down to see my labrador the family pet sniffing her wet knickers on the floor. He was getting very excited by the scent of her cunt and the wet patch in the knickers. She hadnt noticed him doing this and it gave me an idea that she might not approve of.

I rubbed her clit and fingered her soaking shaven cunt while she sucked on my cock. I said to her that she needed a good fucking and she pushed me on the floor and sat astride my hard cock. As she did this i undid her top and bra and released her large soft tits and began to bite her nipples which by this time were hard and swollen and dark in colour. She started to rub herself along my erect cock and coat me in her cunt juices. as she did this i began to slide myself into a better position to enter her. Her arse was in the air and hovering over my cock end. I managed to get her down onto it and i fett the warmth of her cunt as she tightened her muscles around my cock.

As she bagan to ride me i looked over at our labrador and he was still sniffing and licking her wet panties. I smiled to myself and thought i wonder what she would do if he licked her now/. AS i thought this he started to walk over. She hadnt noticed at all and he took her by surprise as he sniffed her sexy ase.his cold nose butting into her sexy arse. She let out a gasp and said hes just sniffed my arse. I laughed and pretended he wouldnt do it again and that i was sorry for lettign him. She just laughed and said do you think he will do it again ?. I said i wasnt sure and to see if he would do it again.

As she lifted herself of me a little he ran his nose betwen her legs and into her warm cunt. Licking both me and her which i remember from a child many years before. His tongue was rough but felt so nice as he lapped at her cunt juices on my cock and on my balls. She started to smile as he ran his rough tongue over her arse so i reached round and spread her wider for his tongue to get right into her sexy arse. She didnt even complain as he started to lick all over her tight little arse hole. I was enjoying it so much and had to hold back from cumming. I asked her if it felt good and she said yeah just wish it was on my cunt instead which took me righ tby surprise. I tld her to roll off and lie back and see what he would do. She did it straight away lying on her back in the living room legs open wide and waiting for his eager tongue to lick her cunt all over. He sniffed her al over her wetness and started to probe her with his tongue. She lay back and let him lick all over her. The nshe reached down and opened her cunt wider for his tongue. He seemed to be really eager to get his tongue right in her, and i was also eager to see her cum with his tongue. I sat next to her to reasure her that it was ok and she seemed very happy with this. he was getting very excited as he lapped her juices off her cunt and between her arse cheeks. I wasnt sure if it was his drool or her cunt juices running between her arse but i think it was both. She kept gasping as he licked and nibbled her clit and her cunt hole. every so often his tongue would wander down to her tight little arsehole and lick all round it. I can remember him doing that to me many years earlier when i was younger ( another story if anyone wants to hear it).

At this point she was far to gone to stop hm and started to pant and breath heavy as she started her first orgasm. She was maoning loud and he was really lickign her hard and making her writhe on the floor. I could see the end of his cock sticking out of his sheath and i tld her he was excited. She looked down and said oh my i hope he doesnt think hes getting that in me. I asked her why not and she said it cant be good for either of us. I just laughed and said well i think he wants sum fun now too. I told her i wanted my cock sucking and she told me to sit on the sofa so she could suck me on her knees. I knew this was a goo position to do it as her arse would be fully exposed to his tongue and cock. as i positioned myself on the ofa she got on her knees and sucked me for all she was worth deep in her mouth and lickign at my balls while he licked her arsehole and her cunt from behind. all of a suden he jumped on her back and began to thrust with his hips until she said no she didnt want him fucking her. He was leaking his cum from his cock which i had never seen before.

Before long i was holding her head on my cock and making her suck me and he had stopped tryign to fuck her but wanted to get his tongue in her again. I turned her away from me and started to slide my coc inside her from behind. He was gettign really excited by her moans of fuck me harder and her cunt was so wet with her excitment. I grabbed her hips and pounded her so hard my balls slapping against her cunt from behind. I asked her if she wanted me to spray on her or in her to which she said in her. I rammed my cock in her so hard until i exploded my cum in her cunt. She screamed as another orgasm hit her and then relaxed on her back as i withdrew my cock.

She lay there on the floor with a big grin and thast when he started to lick my hot cum from her cunt and thsi in turn made her cum again. After she had cum she decided that it woudl be best to get dressed and make sure he had calmed down before my parents came home. About 15 mins later my parents came home and we just pretended that we had been playing with him. We dont think they guesssed that he had been licking her cunt and my cum from her.

We did it again on many occasions after that but wont tel all in one hit. If you like let me know and i will tel u all again.

Job at the Chimp Labs

Sultrybuxombbw on Animal Stories

I had a nice part time job at the chimp labs one Summer and it proved to be a really great job in more than one way. I was on third shift which was mostly cleaning cages and such. Sweeping up, getting food ready for the morning feedings and all that kind of stuff. I always got there and changed out of street clothes and into medical smocks. They were loose and when they got dirty they were just thrown into the cleaning bin. I kept on my underclothes always and there were never any mishaps until about three weeks into the job. I came in and two cages were open and there was a male and female fucking in one of the open cages. It was wild primal sex and somehow it turned me on. My smock bottoms were soaked where I had an orgasm and since I squirt it ran donw my smock legs and almost to the

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ankles. Barkley (the male) had fucked Miss Jane realy good and he seemed happy and she realy looked well fucked. I left them in the one cage and went into a room off the main lab to change.

It is a typical locker room, lockers for clothes, dressing mirrors and the like and so I found my smock bottom size and stood in front of the mirror and took them off. I stood there and looked at myself in the ful length mirror and admired the fact that my nipples were hard and the baggy smock did not hide the fact. "Oh Hell, why not," I said to myself and took off the top and my bra and panties and found a chair and pulled it to the mirror and began massaging my body. I pulled my breasts hard and sucked the nipples till they were rock hard and then began massaging my pussy slit. I was just a few fingerings from and orgasm when I heard a noise in the lab. I had forgotten the chimps and got up and went to the door and walked a few steps into the lab. I saw Miss Jane laying seeming to be asleep and looked over to the other cage for Barkley. The door was wide open and I did not see him anywhere. I forgot I was totally naked and began looking for him almost in a panic that he may have gotten out.

Suddenly I was knocked to the floor from behind. Something had hit me hard and knocked the air out of me. I was on the cold floor naked and trying to breathe. Again something jumped on my back again knocking the air out of me. Then I heard Barkley squealing like crazy. Again I felt him jumping on my back. I tried to roll away and run but when I was on my back he again came down and landed on my stomach. I was almost passing out and he stopped jumping but his full weight was on my stomach and I was still trying to catch my breathe. Suddenly he reached down and grabbed my breasts, pulling them hard and twisting them wih his rough hands. He moved off me and began pulling me by my tits towards his cage. I tried to pull loose but his grib got tighter and he squealed louder and pulled me still harder. Suddenly his front hand (Paw) came down across my jaw and I felt myself passing out. I woke I don't know how long after in his cage on his corner cusion where he slept. There was an envirnment in the cages that was like their ones in real life. He was sitting on my hips, his hands (paws) on my tits both playing with them and holding me down with his weight.

I tasted blood in my mouth and saw that his nails had broken the skin on my tits and several places had blood coming from them. I tried to get up and he pushed me back down and slipped down between my legs and the hair on his body made me tingle al over and I felt a warmth spreading through my hips and I knew that I was getting wet. "Oh my god, are you serious?" I was asking no one and him. He seemed to understand and lowered himself onto my body and was rubbing against my hips with his. I felt a huge hard cock finding it's place betwen my legs but not in my pussy yet. I kept missing and I was getting hotter as his hair brushed against my chest making my nipples hard again. I felt myself reach down and found a huge hard chimp cock and stroked it several times. He got quiet and then I guided it into me. I opened my legs as wide as I could and he sank into me. I felt a shock go through my body and he began humping into me. He was crude and it was pure raw mating sex of a monkey and I reached orgasm quickley. "Oh my god, yes, fuck me hard." I was telling him. His balls were slapping against me everytime he drove into me and botomed out in my pussy.

Three other male chimps were now awake and squaling louder as if cheering him on. I was feeling orgasms building over and over again and each one soaked my lover. Finally he filled me with his load and I thought I would pass out from the intense feelings but he laid there a little and got off me allowing me to move and get up. His cum dripped from me and I felt weak and my legs almost would not hold me. I managed to get to a chair and was feeling my body still needing sex. The other chimps were still making noises like they expected me to come join them. "What the Hell," I said out loud and locked Barkley's cage making sure it was locked this time.

I walked to the other cages and laughed at them, one had a hard cock that was sticking way out from his hairy crotch and he was making noise as if saying "Pick me, pick me." Bobo was the nake on his cage and I unlocked the cage and he came over to me and gently took my hand and led me to the cusion in the corner. I began to get on my knees and get ready to lay on it as I turned around to lay on my back and Bobo pushed me down on my stomach and began pushing his cock against me ass, missing every time. I quieted him down and moved my ass around so that he could get behind me and he pushed again still not finding my pussy. Suddenly he found a hole but it was my ass and I moaned as he filled me deep. The next cage had another male in it and he was against the bars right against the cusion. I reached out and took his cock and pulled him towards my face and he let me massage him till I got it in my mouth and began sucking hims slowly. Bobo was now fucking my ass hard and my pussy was soaking wet. He was humping harder and harder and filled my pussy full of his cum and about the same time the other filled my mouth. He rolled off me and lay back massaging himself. I got Dobber from his cage and brought him into the cage with Bob and laid between them and began sucking and massaging them in turn. Soon Dobber was between my legs fucking me hard and Bob was enjoying my best blow job. He filled my mouth and finally they both were ready to lay down and rest. I got up and put them in their cages and went to the showers and soaked in the hot water, my body still alive and needing sex. I knew just were to go the next day to finish off my needs.

Circus Comes To Town

Lucy23 on Animal Stories

The circus master stepped into the center of the big top her top hat hiding her long dark curly locks, she had the red coattails just like the other ringmasters only hers stuck to her curves like a kinky version of the outfit. Instead of trousers all she had was tight black leather hotpants and knee length boots. Her breast bulging out from her top.

  " Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to Mistress Zeena's Circus Extravaganza, you will experience many things as you see our acts fly threw the air, walk the tight rope, play with fire and so much more." Her thick Russian accent rolling the r's in every word. " And one of you will learn how to tame our fearsome beast of a tiger."

  The show progressed with everybody clapping at the right places and prete

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nding to be impressed with every stunt that they had seen a thousand times before. Kelly sat there and began to feel the cold as a breeze swept through the tent and her nipples stood to attention poking out of her t shirt, she folded her arms to hide them. Another cold breeze flooded the tent this time she felt in move up her short skirt and she regreted not wearing her underwear on such a horrible night. The ring master walked back into the center of the ring Kelly's eyes where drawn to her huge breasts, she felt very horny and decided she would leave early to fantasise about the circus mistress.

 " Who want to volunteer to tame my tiger?" Mistress Zeena yelled to the crowd just as Kelly stood up to leave. " Yes we have a volunteer." The applause silenced Kelly's protests as she was lead down to the circus floor. Zeena stood there her top hat know removed allowing her curly hair the flow in the wind, she held a whip at her side as she watched Kelly approach. Kelly looked at the woman and her hornyness increased as she felt her juices start to slide down from her pussy. As Zeena addressed the crowd all Kelly could think was that she hoped no one could see how horny she had become, how humiliating would it be for a whole tent full of people to see her juices running down her thighs.

" Bring out Zizi!" Zeena yelled and a big tiger was lead out snarling at the crowd. Zeena cracked the whip once either side of the tiger, the beast stopped and sat on the ground, the crowd clapped along as Zeena took a bow. Kelly stood there staring at the Russian's firm round ass. " Now my sexy young lady you will make him sit." She barked an comand in Russian and the tiger stood and paced toward Kelly. Zeena pushed her body up against Kelly's as she handed her the whip whispering " good luck my sweet " into her ear. The whisper sent a wave of excietment through her body as she had to hold back an excited moan. She watched Zizi come closer and stepped back and back again she lost her footing and fell onto her back her legs spread wide open exposeing her soaked pussy to half the crowd. She tryed to regain her footing but she couldn't get up, Zizi was almost on top of her. She looked up at Zeena for help, she had a look of excitment on her face.

Kelly felt something brush against her thigh she had been staring at Zeena for so long that she didn't see how far Zizi had got , his nose was brushing up against her left thigh moving up, she heard the crowd gasp some even started to leave as they knew what was about to happen. 

" Call him off, please, stop him." Kelly moved back hoping to gain some space between them but Zizi let out a terrifying growl she stopped in fear looking at the tiger approach but she couldn't move. The crowd was now leaving only a few remained watchin what was about to happen.

" Yes zizi take her" Zeena whispered

" Nooooooooo!!" Kelly screamed as the tongue of Zizi plunged into her soaked pussy. " Mistress Zeena please help me."

" I love to hear you beg and call me mistress."Zeena snarled. " Zizi has been trained well you will enjoy him."

" Why would you train him to do that?"

" It gets lonely travling i find him a great companion."

" Oh mmmm yess" Kelly gasped in horror " I didn't mean that, I don't like this make it.....mmmmm Oh fuck yes."Zizi's tongue lapped at her pussy as her juices flowed out, without even knowing it she had pulled up her top exposing her breasts. She lay there squeezing her boobs and pinching her nipples as she groaned in pleaser. She looked up at Zeena who had her hand down her hot pant massageing her pussy with her fingers, she had also pulled her shirt open letting her breasts free. Kelly lay there staring at Mistress Zeena as she masturbated.

" It's good for us to have a new toy" Zeena smirked as she stroked herself.

" Please stop him please." She begged

" Tell me you dont like this and i shall stop it now" 

" Stop it i dont want this." Kelly tried to sound as convincing as she could and hoped she could fool Zeena.

"Hahaha you poor thing did you think you could trick me you like this dont you. Tell me have you ever felt this good before, be honest and i'll let him make you cum."

" No mmmmm ive nnnnever ffelt  it as ahhh good before. Tell him to do it." Kelly begged sobbing as she realised she wanted the tiger to make her cum.

" Very well but you will need to begg a little louder so our remaining guets can hear. Kelly begain to cry her tears pouring down her face as she remember she was doing this infront of a crowd.

" Mistress Zeena please can you get Zizi to lick my pussy hard and make me cum."

"Zizi finsh" She yelled sharply. Kelly felt the climax build up inside her as the tiger lapped her pussy juices she tried to hold her screams in but she couldn't manage it any longer and let out her orgasmic yell that filled the circus tent, sharp bursts of climax shot aroung her body as she screamed and screamed. Her yells were joined with Zeenas as she brought herself to orgasim.

   Kelly lay there panting gasping for breath as she heard a ripple of applause from the crowd . Zeena bend down to her side stoking between her legs.

" You want more dont you." Kelly nodded at Zeenas question. " Get on your knees and open wide for him."

Kelly's mind knew what was going to happen and screamed for her body just to get up and run but it didn't it rolled over and got on all fors sticking her arse out for Zizi to see.

 To Be Continued

 

rareisme on Animal Stories

Gang-banged by Wolves



They say a full moon can make animals behave strangely, but I had never put much stock in that until recently. It all happened last fall, during the second breeding season for wolves and when it was still pretty warm at night. Most importantly, there was a full moon that night. What happened that night changed my life forever.

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I had gone backpacking, as I loved to outdoors, and had set up my tent in the middle of a clearing in the forest. I find it a huge turn-on to be naked in the wilderness and so was sitting naked by my campfire. I started feeling horny, as I hadn't had a boyfriend in several months.


I slipped my fingers into my aching pussy, rubbing my clit with my thumb. After some frantic fingering, I brought myself to a semi-satisfying orgasm. After I had calmed down a bit, I thought I saw something watching me from the edge of the forest. I decided to take a closer look.


As I got closer, I could see by the moonlight that it was a wolf. Suddenly, the wolf lurched out of the forest towards me. I turned and started to run back to my tent, but the wolf overtook me and jumped on my back, knocking me on all fours.


My breath was coming in ragged gasps as I pondered what the wolf would do to me. Suddenly, I felt the wolf's whiskers tickling the inside of my legs as it sniffed my still wet pussy. Then the wolf wrapped it's front legs around my chest and rammed it's cock into me.


I resisted at first, but the wolf wouldn't let me get away and pounded away at my pussy. Finally, I gave in and started to enjoy the fucking. With ever thrust the wolf made, my 36D breasts swayed in time with it. Finally, the wolf released it's cum inside me and pulled out.


Almost immediately, another cock was rammed into my pussy and I looked back and saw a whole pack of wolves waiting to fuck my pussy. I orgasmed this time and eagerly awaited the next wolf. As each wolf fucked me, I began shouting: “Yes, fuck the bitch, fuck the bitch in heat!”


Eventually all the wolves had planted their seed in my hot cunt, causing me to orgasm over and over and giving me a satisfaction I hadn't had in months. Then, just as suddenly as they had appeared, the wolves left, leaving me craving more. I spent the rest of the night lying on my back in the grass, letting wolf cum ooze out of my well-fucked pussy onto the ground, merrily dreaming about my encounter.

Me, Pam and Max

kyrocketscientist on Animal Stories

This is a true story that happen to me about 4 years ago. I have told no one but I would like to tell my story.

I am 60 years old and over-weight. 6 ft 1 in, 270 lb. I have been driving a big truck sense my wife died 5 years ago. I bought my own truck so I could drive if I wanted to or take time off if I found some place I liked. I found many such places in the Rockies and took a lot of time off. Like most any truck driver, I am lonely and horny.

I had just dropped a truck load in Iowa. I was tired so I pulled into a ‘rest area’ on the interstate to catch a few winks. As I pulled in I saw a cute little girl with the hood of her car raised and black smoke coming from under the car.

I thought this maybe a way to get to talk with someone and she looked good. S

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he had on short cut off jeans and a tank top. About 5 ft 6 in and couldn’t have been 100 lbs soaking wet. Pony tail and all. Looked to be in her early 20’s.

I walked over and said that it looked like you are having car troubles. She said yes. She had just stopped and when she started the engine there was a loud noise, the engine quit and the smoke was coming from everywhere. I’m no rocket scientist but I told her I would take a look. Well I did know what was wrong. I showed her where there was a hole in the side of her engine and a rod had came thru. Oil was running out of the hole and going down on her hot exhaust pipe and burning. She asked what to do. I paused and looked at her old car and said that an engine from the salvage yard would cost from $500 to $800. To get someone to put in the car would be another thousand. Getting a tow to a garage to fix it would be another $100, and she still would still have a car with a used engine and $1900 out of pocket and a week in a motel while it was being fixed. I told her I didn’t believe her car was worth that much.

She agreed and said she didn’t even have the motel expense. She said she didn’t know what to do.

I thought ‘John you old fucker you’ is there any chance you are the answer to this girls problems? I said I didn’t know how far you are going but I just emptied my truck and was going west to get another load . You are welcome to ride with me. I would just get your things out of your car, take the license plate off and leave it. I have plenty of room in the truck and have bunk beds in the sleeper.

She was doing some heavy thinking. She looked around at her car, looked at me, and looked at the truck. I wasn’t like a lot of drivers with whiskers, dirty shirt, long hair, and in need of a shower. She said she heard all truck drivers were perverts. I said that was true, but I was safe. I would do her no harm. She could trust me. I will give you my cell phone and my drivers license and you can get my truck license and call somebody and give them the information. If anything happens to you, they will know who to go after.

She said OK but didn’t borrow the cell phone. She said she did have a dog and wanted to know if that was OK? I didn’t like dogs but it had to be to get this sweetie pie in my truck. I said I’m assuming he is house broken and wont make a mess. She said he was OK, and went to get her things.

The dog turned out to be a large German Sheppard. He was a beautiful dog and it looked like he obeyed her commands. I sure hopped he didn’t bite. I had to help lift him to get him in the truck and he seamed friendly enough.

As we were all in the truck, I said my name is John and I’m from KY. She said her name was Pam and she was from Kansas. The dog was Max.

We talked a lot on the way and it seemed she had been back east in college. She said she was just not cut out for school. She cut a lot of classes and was getting failing grades. She was having a lot of problem with boys and it got to where she didn’t like herself for lying to her parents who were paying the bills. They quit sending money, so she roomed with anybody that would put her up. She new her life was going to hell so she decided to go home for a while. Live with here parents and get a job. We talked quite a bit about her life and we were getting along great.

 To where she was going it appeared to be about 7 hrs. I said now Pam, I’m not trying anything funny but truck drivers are only allowed to drive 12 hours a day and  I have already logged 8 hrs. I have to take a sleep break before I can get you that far. She didn’t even pause when she said OK.

We didn’t talk for a while and she just looked at me. She finally said, John, are you really a pervert? I jokingly said ‘hell yes but I said you were safe and I meant it‘. She said what if she was a pervert?

My heart just about leaped out of my chest. I did not know what to think. She had really sent me for a loop. I didn’t know what to say. I finally said does this mean you want to drive the truck. Hell yes it is OK for you to be a pervert. I don’t know if I could teach you a thing or two or you could teach me something. John, you wont think badly of me if I really get nasty? Fuck no. Go for it.

She knocked  me for a loop again. She said that she had sex with her dog and she was getting really horny. She asked if it would be OK to get in the bed and give her dog a blow job. She really needed a mouth full of cum.

I said not now. There is a rest area just up the road and I’ll stop so I can watch. She gave me a big smile and said OK. Is it really OK John. Honey you just made my day.

I pulled in and went to the end parking spot. It was still daylight and I didn’t know what was going to happen. She said come on Max and she laid on the bed. Max didn’t waste any time getting on the bed. She laid on her back with her feet on the floor with just her butt on the bed. I just swilved my chair around so I could watch. Max must have know what was going to happen, because his dick was already out of his sheath. She put her arms around Max’s back and his dick was in her mouth. I’m sorry, anything that big is not a dick, it is a cock. She was taking a lot of cock in her mouth and she began moaning. I could see his knot getting big. She finally took one hand and put it behind his knot. I thought ‘is she going to put that knot in her mouth. She latter told me it she squeezed behind his knot he would think it was her cunt that was squeezing and that he was tied with her. This would make him start to cum. He would start as soon as it felt good and he would cum continually until he would tie and then he could fill a mason jar.

I had watched enough. My dick was hard and my mouth was watering. Any women who knows me, knows I love to eat pussy. I thought, never in my entire life  had I eaten any 20 year old pussy. I was married at 18, but when you are young in the 60’s you don’t know about eating pussy. My wife never gave be a blow job because only whores did that. We had been married probably 10 years before I started eating her and I found I really liked it. So that made her about 30. So I had never eaten any 20 year old pussy.

I fell to my knees in the floor in front of Pam. She was getting a lot of cockand seemed to be in heaven. I reached up and unfastened her paints and started to pull them down. She stopped sucking and looked at me. I thought ’oh hell’ I don’t get any. She asked if I had a towel. I said yes in the closet. She said to get it. I did and handed it to her. She put it under her head and raised her ass off the bed. Yes it took me a moment to know what she was signaling. I hooked her pants and panties with my thumbs and pulled them down and off.

There in front of me was the most beautiful pussy that I had ever seen. Pam had spread her legs and exposed all she had. Her lips were the right length, here hole seemed small enough but the hood on her little pearl was at least a full inch long. She had the most beautiful patch of hair (and I love a hairy pussy) and there appeared to be a lot of  sticky stuff coming out of her pussy.

I could not wait any longer. I went for the sticky stuff that was running into her asshole. As my tongue hit her asshole, I knew she knew what I was doing, because there was a break in her moaning. There was a little AHH. I licked up from her ass to her clit. I sucked up all the cum that was there and went for the hole to start to get all the fresh. It tasted so wonderful. I spread her lips and went for the hood. With a finger on the top of the hood, I pulled up. There was the little button that we all look for. As my tongue hit the mark, she let out a big scream. I don’t think it was the dog that caused her to scream. I kept licking and her ass started to come up off the bed and was really moaning with a doggy cock in her mouth. I tried to lick up all the cum that I could and then it started flowing. The dog let out a little yelp and Pam was going crazy. As I keep sucking I looked up at Pam. There was cum squirting out of her mouth around the dog cock but you could tell she was swallowing as fast as she could. She just could not keep up. Max was giving her all the cum he could and  Pam was giving me all she had. I know I was in heaven and I think Pam was very close.

She pushed herself up onto the bed and Max went to the corner and started licking his dick. Boy I wish I could lick my dick. I would get me a cabin out in the woods by a lake, get satellite TV, go fishing, watch TV and suck my dick all the time. I crawled into the bunk with Pam and Max as we all caught our breath.

When we came back from never, never land I said that I knew a motel not far from here where they have big truck parking and we could rest up and get a bite to eat. She said that would be wonderful. I went to the next city and pulled into the motel and was glad to hear that for a mere $10 deposit we could have a dog. I parked and we got our necessities into the motel. Pam flopped on the bed as soon as she got in and I took care of Max.

Pam groaned and rolled over. She looked around and said SHIT I’M TIRED. She did get up and surprised me by taking all her clothes off. She was so small, young and beautiful. She headed for the bath room. I could hear her pee splash in the commode then the shower start. After awhile she came out drying off and still naked. I could have died right then and I would have died a happy fellow. As she lay there I went to the shower. It felt good and made me feel a little better. I thought if she could run around naked, then so could I. I walked into the bedroom drying off and ask here if she would like to go get a bite. I thought there was a restaurant in the motel. She moaned but said yes.

We found the restaurant and had  a good meal. Pam acted like it made her feel better. We got a hamburger for Max and headed back. I felt pretty good also. I had eaten the best pussy in the world, ate with a beautiful young girl in a nice restaurant with home cooked meals. and it looked like it may not end to quickly. When we got back to the room I was not sure of what to do. I had eated all the pussy and pussy juice that Pam could stand but my dick was still half hard. He felt lonely. I didn’t know whether to start something sexual, turn on TV, or what to do. Pam came up to me and gave me a big hug and said for an old fart, you did pretty good today. You always lick pussy that well? She gave me a kiss and shoved me back on the bed. As I hit the bed, she was right on top of me. She said Max got to cum, I got to cum many times but you are holding back.

She unzipped and unbutton my pants and pulled them down. Jasper(that’s my dicks name) was getting firm. She started with the whole thing in her mouth. She felt great. Jasper was hard immediately. She was giving him hell. He is only about 6 inches but she was so small I was going down her throat. I was never long enough to go down a throat. She was doing great and then I felt something in my ass. It was her finger and it must have gotten very wet down there because it went in very easily. She said that was to easy. Then there was another and then another. She had 3 fingers in my ass. It did feel pretty good. She was sucking like she was trying to suck the chrome off a trailer hitch and not only did she have 3 fingers in my ass she was shoving them in hard.

It was the best I ever had and I was screaming my head off. I hope if there were people in the next room they would not call the law thinking someone was being killed. I was feeling great and I was about to cum when I felt here try to put her whole hand up my ass. It hurt so good but she couldn’t do it. I cut loose with all the cum that has been in me for along time. I was not like Max. She could swallow  as fast as I was shooting it out. She seemed to like the taste and had a great smile when I plopped out. She said that we will try that again and the next time she will ply me with booze and get her hand in my ass. She said it like she meant it and smiled as she turned and took her clothes off and got under the covers. She said good-night and we will have one hell of a day tomorrow.

I didn’t drop her off at her parents house for 3 more weeks. If you want more you will have to tell me if you enjoyed.   kyrocketscientist@att.net

 

Sherri and Her Passion For Animals

slowfix50 on Animal Stories

Sherri took on a desire to be around animals, not just dogs but animals of every kind. There was a large kennel that she got a job at on Fall and she loved it. She wanted to bring al the residents home if she could but that was not allowed. One Saturday she had the weekend feeding and watering duties and so I dropped her off and went to do some window shopping. I came back a couple hours later an

First bestiality

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I was asleep on the couch, in the nude as I usually was at home, when I felt a warm wet tongue on my cock and balls. I thought my Wife had come home early, the tongue felt different. I opened my eyes and instead of my wife, it was Stoney, our Golden Retreiver. At first I started to push him away, but he gave a low growl and bared his teeth, so I backed off letting him continue licking. I have to admit my cock was growing harder by the second. I laid back so my ass was at the edge of the couch and Stoney lick my ass, Now, my cock was rock hard. He tongued my asshole harder as I relaxed and he tongue delved into my asshole. Damn, it felt good,. After a few minutes of his delightful tonguing of my asshole I sat up so he focus his full attention on my cock and balls. I was soooo Fucking Hor

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ny, I grabbed his head and started sliding my throbbing cock into his mouth and then into his throat. As I entered his throat he tried to pull away, so pulled back and then slowly work it until I finally was able to slide my cock into his throat without him trying to pull away. His mouth was so warm and wet I knew I wasn't going to last long. After about 10 minutes deep throating him I let loose with a huge hot load of cum, pumping every drop deep into his throat, just as my Wife walked in. She looked at me, as Stoney was licking me clean. She dropped everything in her hands and started undressing and said " I've always fantasized about having sex with him." She came over got down and. Well that's a whole other story.

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Chapter 2

 

I heard the clip of hooves on concrete before I opened my eyes. The sound of it made my heart stutter in my chest. Surely, they didn’t expect something else to fuck me again so soon?
I felt the hands slide out of my two orifices and breathed a sigh of relief. Then came the slow dribble of dog semen and male cum.
When something sniffed at me, I gathered up the energy to turn my head and look behind me. I think my eyes popped wide, nearly bugging out of my head, if the laughter was anything to go by.
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od over me, a long thick pole in one hand (literally, not metaphorically) and a chunk of rope in the other. On the end of the rope was a very large, very aroused boar.
“Holy shit!” The sight of that gaping mouth and the sharp incisors fuelled my energy levels from zero to rocket. I scrambled to my feet and leaped toward Ryan, trusting him to protect me from the beast.
Rhianna laughed her tinkle laugh and leaned down to stroke her hands over the wiry hair of the boar’s sides. He hunched his hips as she crouched and began to stroke his sheath firmly. “I’d like you to meet Dojo. He’s very friendly, and harmless unless you try to get between him and his sow during mating.”
 I took another step back, just in case. “Does he bite during…when he…”
Ben looked at me quietly, with those beautiful eyes that had held me fast even as he fucked me, and smiled. “We fasten a ‘bit’ in his mouth when he’s covering. It stops him from being able to close his mouth fully. But he isn’t for you today.”
I blinked. “He’s not?” Oh, thank God!
“No.” Something of the relief on my face must have shown through, because he grinned and cast those eyes on Ryan. “Ready to have your anal passage explored, Ry?”
My lover’s face blanched so quickly I thought he was about to pass out. I grabbed hold of his arm, ready to steady him if he went down. His eyes locked on the boar, and the long cock Rhianna was busy manhandling.
It was an interesting cock, I thought. About eighteen inches long, a deep pink in colour, and although the tip was as curly as the proverbial pig’s tail, it thickened considerably in the middle from the width of a finger to the width of several fingers.
This, I mused, could be very interesting.
“You want that…you want that to…to stick its cock up my ass?” Ryan’s voice was far from steady, and he was slowly turning a very nice shade of green.
“That’s the general idea.” Ben smirked.
Rhianna left the boar’s penis alone and moved to Ryan. “Benjamin, stop it. You’re scaring the poor boy. Now, Ryan, why don’t you come with us three girls, and we’ll get you ready for your server.”
He looked positively shell-shocked when Donna took his other arm and we led him back to where I’d been ‘prepared’ with Rhianna leading the way.
“He needs to be on his stomach,” Rhianna said smartly and moved away to glove up.
Donna and I helped Ryan lay down on the chair with little effort; it seemed coming face to face with the boar had stunned him into sheer complacency.
 “Now let’s have a look here.” Rhianna pulled the stool to where she wanted, angled the light down. “Rebecca, has Ryan had anything up his ass before?”
I couldn’t help it; I smirked. “Oh, plenty.”
“Good, that will make things a lot easier.” She lubed up her index finger on her right hand, and worked it into Ryan’s rectum. There was a low, delighted moan from the man himself. “There, that’s made you feel better, hasn’t it? Donna, why don’t you flip the catch under the table – I’m sure Ryan would like a nice wet blowjob while I finish up here.”
I watched avidly as Rhianna painted Ryan’s asshole with a clear liquid, and then tested her syringe. My insides clenched at the thought of where that needle was going to go, but an interested moan from Ryan drew my attention to Donna.
She was crouched under the chair, and she was stroking Ryan’s cock as she pulled it through a gap in the chair. He was hard, the foreskin sliding easily over the violent purple head before Donna’s waiting mouth enveloped it, and took his length down her throat.
A bit taken aback, my eyebrows shot up. It was very rare that I could take his cock deepthroat without gagging, but she did it the first time without so much as flinching.
I could only stare, transfixed at the slight bulge in her throat steadily working itself toward her stomach. “Wow.”
“Just relax, Ryan. This will hurt a little.”
There was a harsh scream muffled against the chair, and then I saw Ryan’s testicles tighten viciously. His cock swelled visibly in Donna’s throat, almost choking her as he ejaculated abruptly and sent a pint of cum straight into the bowels of her belly.
Donna began to choke, and pulled the jerking cock from her mouth as the last streams of thick white juice spurted. “Jesus, what brought that on?” She asked, hooking her fingers under the ropes of cum hanging from her hair and guiding them to her mouth. She looked entirely too pleased with herself.
“All done.”
I straightened as Rhianna dabbed at the blood trickling from Ryan’s tight ring. My lover, bless him, had gone quiet after shooting his load into Donna’s eager mouth, and for a moment I wondered if he had passed out.
Then he lifted his head as Rhianna gave him a light pat on the ass and we pulled him off the chair backwards and got his feet back under him. “Wha?”
“This way, big fella.” Rhianna gave his arm a soothing stroke. “You’re going to love this, trust me.”
We escorted him back to the ‘playpen’, where Dojo, Toby, and Ben waited somewhat impatiently. It took several minutes to get Ryan in position on his hands and knees, but when he was in the ‘accepting’ position, Dojo decided he wanted his sow, and he wanted his sow now.
With a chorus of deep snorts, he battled for control against Benjamin, who wisely kept him on a short leash. His vocals became high and insistent, almost keening.
“Let him go, Ben.” Rhianna knelt in front of Ryan, whispered something in his ear, then stood back out of the way as the boar bulled forward, his snout shoving between Ryan’s ass cheeks.
If the metal bit in his mouth hadn’t been there holding his jaws apart, he would have closed his mouth, teeth and all, over that delicate hole.
Instead, he grunted, using his nose to push Ryan forward violently. When his arms gave out, Ryan simply lay on the mat, ass up in the air, as Dojo gave Ryan’s cock a good fondling.
That intriguing cock was now out to its full length; it began thrusting before Dojo mounted my boyfriend. Then the boar was up, hooves scrabbling on Ryan’s back before the pig was firmly in place.
I watched Rhianna crouch next to the pair, watched her hand slide under the boar and direct the corkscrew-like tip of the cock at Ryan’s asshole.
In one deep thrust, the cock speared into Ryan’s ass like fury. The pig grunted, over and over, his big head tossed back in almost orgasmic pleasure with each violent thrust.
Ryan shouted out as the cock drilled deeper into his intestines. His hands fisted on the padding. Drool from the pig’s mouth coated his neck and shoulders, and anyone watching him would have thought he was undergoing an ancient torture.
Unless you took a quick glance at his cock, spewing precum liberally onto the floor beneath him. It was amusing to see Toby take that thick arousal in his hands; wrap a piece of rope around the base and balls.
“God, get him off! Get him off me! He’s going to-” Ryan’s sentence cut off short as the boar rammed so hard that the base of Dojo’s cock was forced out of its sheath like a knot, and shoved through Ryan’s tender sphincter.
Helplessly I watched Ryan struggle, and cast an imploring look toward Ben. Toby moved behind me, settled his mouth against my ear as his hands slid down my waist, his long fingers delving into where I was incredibly wet.
“Don’t panic. He’ll be fine once…ah.” He bit my earlobe as my hips bucked into his hand. In front of us, Ryan tried to pull away from the boar as Dojo’s hips mimicked the action I was making.
“He’s coming. Jesus, get him out of me!” Ryan shouted it, but no one moved to do anything. Precum spurted out of his blue-steel cock.
Dojo’s grunts turned into a piggy bellow, and Ryan’s flat abdomen began to bloat. And without warning, Ben yanked the rope around Ryan’s genitals, eliciting a high-pitched roar from my boyfriend. A second later, Ben knelt beside the copulating ‘couple’ and wrenched the rope free.
The minute the rope loosened, a look of pure relief crossed Ryan’s sweating face. Cum jetted from his pisshole like creamy white streamers, shooting onto the padded matting for a good four minutes before the violent streams ebbed and cum simply bubbled from the tip of his swollen cock.
Exhausted, he tried to collapse, but Dojo hadn’t managed to yank himself free. Benjamin leaned over the pig’s back, pushed down on the hindquarters, and hauled the boar backwards.
There was a hoarse yelp from Ryan, and a disgruntled snarl from Dojo, but the minute Dojo’s cock left Ryan’s asshole completely, Benjamin was squatting behind my boyfriend and inserting his thick cock into that bloody, semen-filled hole.
Donna was on her back beneath the boar, licking and sucking the pig’s glistening cock for all she was worth, closing her mouth over the twisted end and literally vacuuming the last remnants of pig sperm from Dojo’s rather large balls.
Toby lifted me, one arm around my waist, the other grasping my thigh as he dropped me unceremoniously onto his cock. It felt very weird, as he missed my dripping pussy and sank up to the testicles in my ass.
I discovered that my anal passage hadn’t quite recovered from its thorough fucking and fisting, but the sensations still managed to be arousing.
Rhianna was on her back in front of Ryan, urging him to finger her as Benjamin drove his dick into semen-filled bowels. Cum surged out around Ben’s cock with each sharp, short thrust.
“Put it in me, Ryan. Put that big hand into my tight pussy. Feel those muscles squeezing your hand. Oh. Oh god, yes. Yes!” Her head thrown back in ecstasy, Rhianna grabbed Ryan’s wrist and encouraged him to move his hand in and out of her exposed cunt.
I was shocked to see that, while Dojo had ejaculated copious amounts of baby pig batter into Ryan’s rectum, his cock was still as thick as my arm, a hue of fiery red, with savage looking veins popping up along it.
Toby’s fingers had closed over my clitoris and he was rubbing it between his fingertips. My entire body was jerking helplessly like a puppet on a string, and it seemed Benjamin was having the same effect on Ryan on the floor.
Benjamin had wrapped the section of rope around his throat, and was pulling the ends, garrotte-style, as he thrust his dick further and further into Ryan’s stuffed intestines, displacing more and more cum.
His face was an unhealthy red as he kept the ends of the rope in one hand, and gripped Ry’s hip in the other, knuckles white, as his thrusts became brutal. Then his eyes rolled back as his hips slammed flush to Ryan’s buttocks and began to jerk.

Curious Teen boy

hawk_en on Animal Stories

 

Hi my name is pete. I am 17 years old 6ft and orite looking i geuss. I wanna tell you what happen to me last summer.

 I needed some poket money and my mum kept nagging me to get a job. Couple of days went by and i farted bout the house not really helping out much. My mum came in one day and sed "Mr Pearson up the road has a job for you go and see him now lazy child." I was really bored so it seemed like a good idea at the time. Ive never really met Mr Pearson b4 and was slightly nervous. Anyways i ran up to his big house and rang the doorbell. When he opened the door a great big german shepard leaped out and scared the fuck outta me. It was barking like crazy. Pearson just laughed then said "here boy" i wasnt too sure who he was talking too. B

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ut the dog calmed down a bit and sat next to Pearson wagging his tail. "Your Alice's boy ey sorry bout Max hes been a little energetic lately if you no what i mean." I replied cauitosly "emm its ok sir im here about a job? Yeah my mum sent me." P "yes she told me come in boy" I followed him into his bloody antique house loads of crap looked real old. felt like id stepped back in time. I followed him down the hallway and into the kitchen the first thing i noticed was the big Cage in the corner with a padlock it seemed almost scary.

Pearson "well you see boy i need you to give this place a bit of a tidy up and throw some of the junk out and look after Max while im away this weekend. Now dont you dare throw a party or have any funny ideas theres lots of valuble items in this house and besides Max wont like it." It seemed very strange the way Max the fucking dog had his own opion? wtf crazy old timer. "Course sir, how much will i get paid?" Pearson "ahh you cheeky bugger well ill pay u well ill talk to your mother if u do a good job ill pay u more. you hear?" quickly replied "Yes Sir" i thought to my self this will b a doddle.

 That weekend i headed over to the Pearson house with my best friend Lucy who i had a mad crush on at the time. She ran about the house laughing at all the junk while i got to tidy up crap. When id finished dusting the kliving room i went into the Kitchen to get some polish. To my amazement Max was in the scary cage eyes peircing at me with huge concentration it freaked me out a little. i thought he must want outta the cage well i didt have the key to the padlock so i just polised away. Lucy left after she got bored and i was left to feed Max. The phone rang it was Pearson he told me the key to the cage was in the knife draw. So i got some food and water and let max out. He walked around as if he owned the place and laped up his food and water like a king. I left him to it and crashed out in the living room watching bloody black and white TV i could hardly belveive it.

I woke to the most perculier sensation my cock felt all hot and sweaty something was moving round it silthering and ozzing onto it. It felt quite good and i started to think of Lucy Stripping her perfect perky tits and such a flat chest. I have this image of her in her swimming costume from last summer when i saw her then i had the biggest erection in my shorts i had to hide in the pool to cool off. After a while of enjoying the feel of an almost tentecle moving up and down my shaft i look down to see MAX looking back up at me with that weird concentration i freaked and fell onto the floor. "how the fuck did u get in my pants u mut!" He didnt like being called mut i could tell by the way he growled and slowly moved towards me as i was fumbling to pull my shorts and boxers up. I was so scared i froze and as he came forward i fell back he stood over me as if i was his bitch prize or something and just starred me in the eyes. i was so scared i thought he was gonna maul my face off. i layed there with my shorts around my knees and my boxers up around my now limp cock. Max opened his mouth i thought he was gonna bite me then he licked my face quite atentively my heart went from racing to a fast jog i just lay the for a sec unsure of wat to do this crazy dog licking my face. he layed down ontop of me he was very hot and began gently nipping my neck. it hurt a bit and i tried to make him stop. THEN i he started thrusting his hips. I cudnt belive i realised he wanted to fuck me. the thought actually got me slightly aroused but i cudnt belive i turned around onto my side trying to get up. but bloody german shepards are quite heavy and he started to growl and bite me harder. i ended up on my chest in the press up position trying to get up but as i tried harder he would bite harder so i gave up. i was laying there shorts around my knees with a dog trying to hump me. the thought started to get me hard but i cudnt. as i lay there for a sec i hopded he would get bored. Then i heard a knock at the door i didnt no wether to scream for help or just lay there to save my embarrasement. then i heard a voice saying hello it was Lucy omg fuck fuck fuck what do i do. As i tried in one more last attempt to do a big press up and role the fucking dog up just before i went to try i think max realised and he bite so hard into my neck i just stopped my attempt and screamed in pain. Lucy heard me and ran round the back. i heard her coming down the hall way i was so embaraased. I cudnt hear anything for a while. then i heard something. Lucy said oh my god are you ok.

Again i frooze and cudnt even manage to say anything. she came round to my face and said omg agen louder for fuck sake. she started laughing "your gettin humped by a dog ha ha ha." i told her to shut up and fucking get him off. but instead she gave me a look i had never seen before "lust" she took advantage of the situation i was later to learn she was into torture! she disspeared behind me and next thing i no she pulled down my boxers real quick. i gasped "wtf". i could feel maxs huge cock bouncing off my but cheeks as he kept thrusting away. "Lucy plzz stop fuck sake help me" she came round to me and sed "Pete i know uve allwas liked me" pulling her finger along my face "but im a very naughty girl "she giggled "i like to play with boys u c" at this point she put her hand down her pants i cudnt belive it it got me so hard. i found it hard to watch her rbbing herself as Max tried to move me into position. she slowly pulled down her shorts and was wearing some sexy red laced lingerie. she turned to me with a cheeky grin and lift and leg either side of my face. Right in front of my face she rubbed her pussy through her knickers. "do u want this Pete, well? if u do u got to be my bitch!" she turned from cute innocent sexy to strict mistress in that sentence i cudnt belive it this sint Lucy "while u lick me out Max here is gonna fuck you and your gona b mine and Max's little bitch."she got up and dissapeared behind me. I cudnt say much i cud hardly breathe with max ontop of me. But i could feel his cock gettin dangerously close to my but hole i realised Lucy was linnig it up. Then it hit the bulls eye just the tip it was moist and felt kinda nice and there was a milisecond pause then Max for the first time did a huge thrust his cock dived deep into me i gasped up for air and squeled a little. he continued to slowly fuck me. Then lucy came round and resumed her positong with her pussy millimeters from my face. "now my bitch i want you to anwser to me as Miss lusty as u lust for me so much" she giggled at her nastyness "now repeat after me 'i am Miss Lusty bitch and will do watever she says'" i stared at her for a second and the thought of being her bitch sent m e crazy my cock was pumping and the feel of an ouzy rod poking me was driving me crazy. I anwsered defeated "i am miss Lusty bitch and will do wat ever she says" She was took over by ectasy her pussy ran wet with desire it srated to drip down onto the floor infront of me she shimmed closer and pushed her pssy into my face and sed"now eat this bitch" i was so out of breathe it was hard but i licked it like a cat to milk i loved the taste and wanted more its wat i ahve wanted for well over 5 years.

Then all of a sudden i felt something bigger hit my bum hole it was Maxs ball it knocked against my hole looking fo entry i thought it wuold never fit or go in so i had no need to worry. Oh how wrong was i Max started to pant faster and it seemed he was comming very close to comming. this made lucy breathe faster and rub her delisousy pussy into my face. Then MAX really went for it and his ball burts into my ass i screamed but it was muffled by Lucys pussy as she seen the pain i was in she began to cum and scream in ectasy she started to shake vigoursly and juice squited violently into me face. Then i felt some hot cream start to enter my ass Max was cumming it was causing pain the was so much squirtin into me. I staarted to cum as i realised I WAS A BITCH.

I layed there for a moment then max walked off without a care as if i was a common slut. Then Lucy got up and put her shorts on and walked to the door and said see you tommotow bitch. I laided there echausted catching my breathe face dripping ass ozzing and cock still treackling. I was a hotty sticky bitch left to recover for tommorow.

Dogs best friend...

goodbare on Animal Stories

The new neigbor, a single woman who I would learn was named Marie, had been moved in about a week. I had only seen her a couple of times but thought she was kind of attractive. She was early to mid thirties, about five and a half feet tall, shoulder length brown hair and an average figure....curves in the right places but nothing outstanding.

I was upstairs, on the second floor of my home, puttering around in the spare room. It had a window on the end of the house facing Maries house. I had just entered the room, without turning on any lights to take a quick look as I searched for a book I wanted to read. The spare room served as my storage bin as well.

My attention was drawn to Maries downstairs room on the backside of her house. There was a light on in the room, illuminati
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ng it enough to me to see what was going on. Marie was sitting on the edge of her bed with her pet dog, a cockerspaniel, sitting in front of her on the floor. As I was watching, Marie pulled her dress up and spread her legs wide apart. Her dog raised up onto its feet and moved to between her legs...its head deep between her thighs. Marie leaned back on her elbows as the dog remained with its head between her legs. She pulled her dress up higher exposing the dog licking her pantiliess pussy being licked by her dog.

After a minute or so, during which her dog didn't take a break licking her pussy, Marie stood up and removed her dress letting it slide off her onto the floor. She laid back down on the bed and I watched as she patted the mattress, obviously beckoning her dog up onto the bed. The dog immediately jumped up onto the bed and resumed its eating of her pussy.

Marie made it easy for him, placing some pillows under her hips to elevate her pussy for him. As he continued to lick her she would occasionally lift her hips. I could see her facial expressions and he was obviously doing a good job.

After several minutes she again patted the bed and spoke to him, apparently beckoning him to move up to the area beside her upper body. He again responded as she wished and left his place between her legs and moved up to her side. I began to think that they had done this before and was a known routine for them. As the spaniel stood next to her side, she began to gently pet it....eventually cupping his balls and cock in one hand and caressing them. His cock began to come out of its sheath and she gently guided him to where she wanted him.....with his head again between her legs and his cock hanging directly over her mouth.

I now had a hard-on of my own as I watched her stroke and fondle the lucky dogs growing cock, and hanging balls. As he resumed his servicing her pussy, she began to lick his shaft as well.....and eventually took the head of it into her mouth by taking hold of it and aiming it directly down into her open mouth and outstretched tongue.

The lucky dog received a full two minutes of Marie sliding his cock in and out of her mouth before she stopped and got down on the floor on all fours....in the classic "doggy fuck' position. Apparently her dog had not caught on to this trick yet. She tried for nearly ten minutes to get him to mount her in this position....and also laid flat on her back and tried to guide him into her but to no avail. He just didn't want anything to do with mounting her. It was after watching this that I got the idea of being a matchmaker for my giant schnauzer, Patton, and the new neighbor.

A Dogs Life With Trish

paul1254 on Animal Stories

A DOGS LIFE WITH TRISH

 

 

My name is Pip I am a seven year old Alsatian/Collie dog. My owner is a 30 year old girl called Trish. She has beautiful long blonde hair and long shapely legs and a figure that by the way men look at her must be great as well, I have been with her since I was three months old, I love her very much and would never hurt her. We live in a rough neighbourhood and on a couple of occasions I have to get nasty with a couple of men to stop Trish getting hurt.

Most people treat dogs as dumb animals, but we understand everything you say, we are also very good at understanding peoples moods, and I can tell when Trish is feeling sick, upset or when she is happy.

My favourite time is when Trish gets my lead out and takes me for

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a walk. Trish takes me in the local park where she lets me off the lead to have a run. Tonight when this happened I smelt in the air that lovely smell of a bitch in heat. I followed my nose and sure enough there was a beautiful collie, I ran up to greet her, we met and I gave her a lick on the nose, she was responsive to this and licked me back.

I ran round her sniffing as I went, when I got near her tail that lovely smell was at its strongest, putting my nose to her pussy I smelt her arousal, it was a gorgeous aroma, and my cock twitched with desire. I reached out with my tongue and licked the collies cunt. She didn't move so I carried on licking, pushing my long tongue all the way in so I could taste this lovely juice that was coming out of her hole. My cock had come out of my sheath about three inches due to my arousal.

Trish then appeared with another girl, Trish put me back on my lead and pulled me away, the other girl did the same with the collie.

When we got home Trish fed me, and after a drink l laid down and went to sleep.

I was awakened by noises coming out of the lounge, getting up I put my head round the corner of the door. Trish was laid on the sofa in just a small pair of lace knickers and a matching bra.

She had her hand down her knickers and was playing with her cunt, and I could see by the movements that she was fingering herself.

Trish undid her bra and pulled off her knickers lifting up her arse and sliding them down her lovely legs and onto the floor.

The smell that I caught, was like the lovely smell that the collie in the park was giving off, and my cock started getting hard.

Trish had her legs open, and one of her hands was on her pussy. Her finger was sliding up and down her slit, as she moaned sexily to herself. She pushed a finger into her wet cunt and slid it in up to the knuckle, her groans of pleasure got louder and her hips rose up as she thrust her fanny onto her finger. The other hand was on her tit kneading it, pulling and tweaking her nipple.

I had to get nearer, the smell was driving me crazy with lust. I put my head back and licked my cock tasting my arousal in the pre cum that was leaking out of the end. I went towards Trish, watching her as she pushed two fingers deep into herself, her eyes where closed as she writhed and bucked her hips in pleasure.

When I got nearer the smell of sex was stronger, making my mouth water, putting my nose nearer to her cunt, I put out my tongue and licked Trish’s fingers which where covered in her love juice. She opened her eyes and seeing me let out a yell shouting NAUGHTY BOY PIP and pushed me away, telling me to get in my bed.

I went to my bed, not understanding what I had done wrong, I was only doing what nature told me to do, when a bitch is on heat.

Laying down in my bed I started to lick my cock which was half way out of its sheath, due to the smell of my mistress in heat.

Trish was playing with her cunt again fingering herself, and putting her fingers in her mouth and sucking and licking them clean.

Trish kept looking in my direction as I was licking my cock, she then asked, did I get you horny Pip? Did you want to lick my pussy? Of course I did I thought, you smelt and tasted so nice.

Come here Pip she said. Getting up I went to her, as I got nearer the smell of her aroused pussy made my cock twitch, she pulled her fingers out of her cunt, and offered them to me, the taste of her love juice as my tongue licked her fingers was lovely, the best I have ever tasted.

Trish then moved her hand back up to her cunt, I followed it with my nose, and when she started to finger herself again, I licked her hand. The taste was a lot stronger here and I licked all the lovely tasting juice that I could find, licking her hand and the insides of her thighs. As this happened she let out a moan of pleasure and her body shuddered.

Moving her hand she pulled my head into her cunt, my tongue soon found its way to the source, her pussy was shaved completely so she felt every touch of my tongue on her soft skin. My tongue entered her cunt trying to get all the love juice I could. Trish gasped and groaned as I was doing this, oh Pip that's so good don't stop, lick my cunt Pip.

The more I licked her and the deeper into her cunt my tongue went, the more Trish thrashed about and moaned, she had her hands on her tits and was pinching and pulling her nipples. She then grabbed hold of my head and pulled it even tighter to her wet cunt. She started to scream and shout OH FUCK PIP IMMM CCCCUMMMMIINNGGG GOOD DOG her whole body shook and convulsed as she came and my nose and tongue where covered in her juice as it ran out of her cunt.

I continued to lick, but Trish pushed me away saying that she would have to get her breath back. I moved away but she called me back, and getting down on her knees next to me, did something she had never done before. She reached underneath me and grabbed hold of my cock. I jumped as her hand circled my cock, this was a new experience, and it felt strange, as she kept doing it the feeling changed to one of pleasure.

She gently moved her hand up and down my cock pulling my sheath back as she did, it wasn't long before all of my cock was out, even the knot.

Trish groaned with pleasure at the sight of my cock saying how big it was. She then made me lay down on my side, and bending down licked the end of my cock, mmmmmmm she said that tastes nice and opening her mouth slid it down my cock. I wanted to hump her mouth because it felt just like a hot cunt wrapped round my cock.

It had been a long while since I had fucked a bitch, and I could feel myself getting ready to cum, letting out a loud yelp of pleasure I filled Trish's mouth with my cum, she gagged at first but swallowed all she could but there was still some that ran out of her mouth and down her chin.

Oh god she said that was so nasty and so nice, she took her mouth of my cock, and I leant back and licked my cock clean, finishing off by licking my cum off Trish's face.

Standing up I went behind Trish who was still on her knees, and gave her pussy a lick. Oh Pip do you want more she asked? My cock was still hard so I jumped up and tried to mount her like I would a bitch. The trouble was my cock couldn't find her cunt and I kept missing, stabbing the back of her leg.

She lowered her arse a bit and reaching back with her hand guided my cock to her sopping wet cunt, as soon as I felt the tip enter I pushed, and sank half my cock straight into her fanny. Trish squealed as my cock went in shouting FUCK ME PIP FUCK ME WITH THAT BIG DOG COCK. I pushed all of my cock in with the next thrust feeling my knot hit the mouth of her cunt, as my cock went in and out of Trish's beautiful wet cunt I could hear the squelching sound of our combined juices squirting out of her fanny.

Trish was pushing back onto my cock every time that I pushed in, and she was constantly moaning and groaning with pleasure, mumbling words that didn't make any sense. Her legs where trembling and she had lowered her head to the floor.

My knot was now opening her cunt at every thrust, and with one final push back from Trish it sank in, when this happened it meant that I couldn't get a full stroke so I had to be content with short jabs.

Trish was screaming IMMMM CCCCUUUUUUMMMMIIIINNNNNGGGG and I felt her body relax and go limp on my cock. My cock gave a twitch and I filled up Trish cunt with my cum she moaned and her body convulsed again as she felt my hot cum in her fanny, filling her womb.

We stayed like this until my cock shrunk and with a loud plop fell out. I cleaned my cock with my tongue and then licked Trish's dripping cunt clean. Trish stayed like this for a while, laid out on the floor, until she got up, put on a robe, came across to me and hugging me tight said that was a good fuck Pip, and it wont be the last, and it wasn't.

If you read this please e-mail me with your comments to.

trishdoglover@aol.com

 

 

First Time On Kim's Farm

[Atomic.Moose] on Animal Stories

Kim is a young sexy girl, she had brown long hair and brown eyes, has a large but firm ass, 38 C cup breasts, no she's not shaven, but neverthe less she's one beautifull girl. I myself wasnt the cutist guy but i had fans. I was 5'1'' blond hair and green eyes. My cock wasnt bog but it is now. It was about 6 inches then.



Nick stood on Kim's doorstep waiting for her to open up for him. He waited and pushed the doorbell a second time. He knew she was home alone but it didn't take this long to answer a door. So rudly he decided to walk in. He heard scratching of a bedpost against a wall and banging. He walked up her curved steps and peeped in staring at her. She had her ass up
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high in the air and she was rubbing her small pussy with two fingers. She was moaning so loud she couldnt hear him travel the creaky steps. He walked in and smiled he noticed the dripping wet dildos on the carpet. She had cum all over her bed. She was screaming now, "NICK I WANT YOUR COCK!!!" Nick lowered his head and started to finger her. She jumped then began to make out with him. He smiled and pushed her wet cunt against the steel ball ontop of the bedspread. I pulled my cock out that was wet from masturbating from before. I ploped it out and she sat in awe at my 6 inch cock. It was pretty big for a boy my age. I smiled and rubbed it against her small clitorus. She moaned and i began to push in. I slammed inside and out of her for about an hour before we both came. She had her leg on his shoulder they stopped for a moment and he pulled it out, she begged for more but he replied, "Lets do a little expirament.." She smiled and i grabbed her hand and pulled her downstairs. She sat in the grass as I called along her big cocked german shepard. She layed forward and parted the hanging hair from the exposed penis. She smiled and moaned at the sight of the dog's 4 inch cock. She put her head under it's thighs and sucked up and down the thick cock leaving slobber all over the ground. She pulled out and bent over reavealing her nice hairy pussy, Both me and the dog grinned and got even hornier at the sight. Almost instantly the dog grasped onto her ass and painfully poked around her before entering her small cave. He pumped back and forth faster. He laid between her nice large tits. It rammed harder and harder. Nick was watching wanting a fuck. He walked up behind the dog and lifted up it's tail. He entered his cock into the dog's ass. It yelped abit but after awhile excepted it. He pulled in and out of her more and i did the same to it. Finally all three of us cam into eachother. I pulled out and the dog ran off. Kim sat there moaning and continuing to rub herself. I smiled and lifted her up. We saw one of her horses and lead her towards it, ((Gotta wait for part two!! too horny to continue!!))

Jag Chapter 5

rreeves on Animal Stories

Just a little note from me.  I am not the original writer of this story.  I found it a few years ago on a now gone website, and thought it was worth sharing with everyone.  If the original author finds it here, please just know how good I thought your work was

Chapter Five

Mac had gone undercover in the Wiccan to discover if their prime suspect in a rape charge was indeed the sexual predator that the complainant had claimed he was. CPO Merker was also the High Priest of a Wiccan, practitioners of the art of witchcraft. That term no longer held the same image of evil that it used to. Wiccans were becoming more and

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more a recognized religion in the United States.

While her partner, Commander Harmon Rabb, conducted an overt investigation of the charges. Mac assumed the identity of a Navy Petty Officer and infiltrate the Wiccan.

She had gone through a number of initiation ceremonies in which she had been exposed to a drugged ash that defied detection. During those ceremonies, she had stripped along with the other members of the Wiccan and danced joyfully around blazing bonfires.

But on this, her final night of her initiation, she was offered to the Wiccan's Lord's shell. The shell was in the body of a large snow white Ram. The large, virile animal had a huge ebony phallus that Mac soon learned was meant for her.

Because of the mind controlling effect of the ash, Mac subjugated herself to inter- species sexual contact with the beast. She had sucked the Ram dry to start off with. Then she was offered to it for intercourse. A marriage Merker called it.

During this whole ceremony, CPO Merker was finding it nearly impossible to resist his own sexual urges. Mac had him mesmerized at her sexual prowess. But he knew that he had to maintain his vow of celibacy so that he could keep his hold over the members of the Wiccan congregation.

When we last left her, Mac had accomplished the apparently impossible feat of taking in all fourteen inches of Ram cock into her womb. But still she wanted more from it. She wanted to feel the animal fuck her. Fuck her like only an animal could.

She bucked her ass against the Ram's groin to urge him to keep humping her. It didn't take much urging to convince to do just that.

"Oh yessss," Mac moaned. "Fuck me. Lord, fuck me good."

The congregation cheered on each time she used the word 'Lord' in her vocal outburst, mistakenly believing that she was in fact praising their religious Lord.

Mac could feel the Ram's cock pull almost completely out of her pussy, then just ram it back into her with such force that her knees bounced off the ground with each thrust. In and out the mighty cock pistoned into her pussy, driving her mad with excitement.

Merker just stared dumbfounded as he watched Mac fuck his virile Ram into submission. No woman had ever done that before. Sure, many of the female initiates had gone through this ceremony. But none with such rapture that this dark- haired beauty was demonstrating.

With the others, he could see their reluctance in their eyes. He knew that their initiation with the Ram would be their last with any beast. But not with Mac. With her he felt that he had found himself a soul-mate. That as soon as she found the opportunity, she would be seeking a beast to satisfy her own sexual urges.

Mac had lost count on how many times she had had an orgasm under the beast's sexual attack. But by now she didn't care any more. Time and time again the Ram would fuck his full fourteen inches into the dark tunnel of her cunt. And each time Mac would grunt from the strain it placed on her innards.

Merker was hypnotized at the sight of her actually mastering his Ram. It had taken him almost a full year to find the virile beast, convinced that no woman could ever conquer him. But here, before him, he was witnessing the impossible and it was driving him nuts.

Mac's tits would be jostled with each fuck thrust of the powerful beast. They were bouncing fore and aft like balloons full of Jell-O.

"Oh Lord, yessss!" Mac yelled in orgasm once again. "I... I don't know how... how much longer I... I can take this."

"The Lord is our Master," the congregation droned on. "The Lord is good."

Mac could feel the hot breath of the large Ram against her bare neck. She could tell that it was getting shallower with each passing second.

'He... he must be getting near,' Mac guessed.

As if willed by her own thought, the Ram's cock exploded with a powerful ejaculation that nearly blew Mac's clenching pussy off of its cockhead.

Merker lost all self control at that point. Seeing his Ram's jet black cock blow its load deep into this initiate's cunt was too much for him to bear. He stripped off his cloak and knelt before the gasping Mac.

When she looked up she was met with his raging hard cock. Mac knew what the man wanted, and at this point she was too horny to deny herself his cock either. So, she leaned forward slightly and slipped Merker's eight inch cock in her mouth and began sucking him off as the Ram continued emptying his balls in her cunt.

Mac had never felt so filled in her life. The Ram's fourteen inch cock was at the deepest recesses of her vagina and Merker was filling her mouth with his own thick cock.

Merker kept up his humping Mac's face for a good three minutes before one of the congregation members noticed what was going on in their midst.

"DEFAMATION!" The man cried out, alarming all of the others to Merker's actions.

caught by his 'followers' triggered a panic response from Merker, as he felt his jism shoot into Mac's sucking mouth.

Mac had no trouble accommodating the man's cum. Compared to what she had swallowed from the Ram, Merker's was a feeble second.

"DEFAMATION!" A chorus rang out from them all.

"You attempt to steal our Lord's bride," the first man cried out.

"DEFAMER!" The congregation shouted.

Suddenly five of the men of the Wiccan grabbed hold of Merker and pulled him away from Mac's head, causing his cock to slip from her sucking lips.

Mac was dismayed at the turn of events. She had always assumed that they must of all been under Merker's control during all of this time. But it was now obvious to her that they did take this Wiccan religion very seriously, and that the Ram fucking her was indeed the shell of their 'Lord'. So Mac decided then and there not to cause any damage to their congregation in the courts.

The Ram remained oblivious to the trouble surrounding he and his mate. All that he cared about was to fulfill his duty in fucking the pussy under him. So, he began to hump anew into Mac's still clenching cunt. Though he had already emptied a huge load of cum into her, he was a very virile beast used to multiple couplings per session.

Mac immediately felt the renewed vigor of the Ram's thrusting. It didn't take her long to realize that she was about to get another master fucking from the beast. And truth be known, she was in no hurry to have him stop at this point.

"Go for it you brute," Mac cried out to the Ram. "Fuck me again. I want your seed in me. All of it. Don't stop until your balls are empty and drained."

Mac was getting enamored by the beast's virile fourteen inch cock. So much so, that she couldn't get enough of him. Regardless of the outcome of this JAG investigation, she felt sure that she would be spoiled, sexually, by this fucking.

As the congregation members kept holding Merker down in their anger, Mac was humping her ass back at the animal's thrusting shaft. She wanted to feel every inch of him inside of her when he unloaded.

Most of the congregation members resumed their worshipping position around the bestial coupling and resumed their chanting, ignoring the rutting twosome on the ground before them.

"The Lord is our Master," they chanted. "The Lord is good."

Mac found it unbelievable that they could do anything at all while she was trapped performing such an obscene and exciting sexual performance. She had to accept the fact that this act was indeed very seriously thought of by this congregation.

The Ram kept thrusting his rock hard shaft deep into Mac's willing pussy, raising her knees off the ground with each powerful forward thrust.

Never in her life had Mac ever had such a powerful lover. Most men that she had slept with in the past would be contented with a nice slow fuck, thinking that this is what she wanted. But after experiencing the brutal animal fuck of the Ram, Mac was considering looking for more bestial guys to sleep with in the future.

"Oh Lord!" She cried out as she came yet again, and still the Ram wasn't ready to unload. "I... I've never been... been loved this... this good before. You... you're fantastic," she moaned to the Ram.

Merker was trapped on his back, struggling to at least see the brunette get fucked by the Ram. But the two powerful men holding him down wouldn't allow him to desecrate their religion any further than he already had. So the CPO had to remain helplessly on his back with his raging hardon pointing in the air in frustration.

For the next ten, long minutes, Mac was subjugated to the fiercest fucking she had ever received. The Ram was fucking her as only a lustful beast could, savagely. With each thrust Mac felt her womb being shoved inside out by the powerful animal.

Already in the throws of orgasm, Mac kept averaging an orgasm every fifteen seconds or so. Which meant that during this beast's fucking her, she would have experienced no less than forty orgasm of her own. And despite her fitness, physically, she would have passed out from the sheer exhaustion of it all well before the halfway mark.

 

Trisha's Encounter

CC99 on Animal Stories

Trish was always a bit on the crazy side, which was probably why I was not overly surprised when she started pushing the envelope, so to speak, when sharing our fantasies. Perhaps it was to see how far I would go to the extreme side of the erotic...or maybe just sheer, lusty curiosity. It was one of these nights that I discovered something deeper within her...a sexuality I had never known. It was an unusual night as it seemed for several hours we had been deep in sexual discussion...building fantasies together...kissing, touching, groping. We were sitting on the carpeted floor, against the sofa, with Brock - our large, young dane, lying nearby. She pulled from my mouth for a moment, catching her breath with a teasing smirk. She stretched out a bare leg, sliding her foot toward's Broc

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k's belly as she watched my eyes, laughing at me as she saw me lick my drying lips. Rubbing her large toe beneath his rib cage, she kissed me.

"C'mon....admit it. You want me to."

I laughed, acting as if I didn't know what she was talking about, yet recalling all too easily the times before when she had played with him. "I think it's you that needs to admit you want to."

She bit her lower lip, glancing down as she let her toe glide under his huge sheath, causing him to whimper and roll to his side. "Maybe...maybe I do." She the pink begin to show, her blue eyes flaming over. "It seems so naughty," she turned back to me, her eyes intent on mine, "yet so erotic with you."

I swallowed hard, having a difficult time admitting how much this was arousing me, seeing his member swell against her soft foot. She caught my gaze again, kissing me briefly. "Remember when I got him all hard and jacked him off?" she reached down between my thighs to feel how hard I was becoming as well. I nodded. "When he came all over my hands...." she teasingly tsktsk'd me, "...I saw how turned on you got."

I nodded, breathing hard as she kissed me again. She lifted her shirt to brush her erect nipples against me. We both glanced down at her foot. Brock raised a leg, exposing most of his engorged cock and ample balls. 'Ohgawd' she moaned, looking back at me. She a hand down her smooth leg, sliding closer to the panting animal until her hand found his hot shaft...her other hand wrapped around mine. She kissed me again, smiling with a lusty laugh "Oh baby....to gorgeous cocks to play with." I gasped as I felt her lips brush down my body to swallow me, the warmth of her mouth sucking down every inch in one inhale. Like she had with me so many times before, she began pumping Brock's still growing cock...her sucking almost making me cum. She pulled her mouth from me, a breathy gasp escaped her throat as she caught her breath. She turned her attention to our other lover, prompting him to stand. Brock panted like crazy, his torso heaving as he stood before her, his legs parted...at her mercy. She pulled my hand, kissing my ear. "Are you okay with me sucking his cock?" I swallowed again, finally nodding. "I want you close by as I do.." she whispered. I touched her hands as the held his huge, dripping cock...she kissed the end lightly, catching a drop and moaning. I thought Brock would collapse as she slowly took him into her warm mouth. She completely caught me by surprise when she turned to kiss me...his salty warmth on her tongue. She groaned so deeply it seemed to vibrate through my body....

Trish couldn't seem to pull her mouth from him...engulfing him deeper with each suck. I slid my hand down her back, over the shapely curve her soft ass to feel how wet she had become. Her lips...swollen...parted...sucking my finger between them before finding how hard her clit was. Her body shuddered against my touch...Brock's flesh slipping from her mouth momentarily as his juices ran from her mouth. He moved against her hand as she stroked him, again sucking him down. She pulled from him, turning frantically to me and grabbing my shoulders with want in her eyes I had only occasionally seen. "Gawd baby I want him to fuck me....help...." lost in her need she lay over the couch, raising her buttocks, parting her legs....I was unsure. She looked back over her shoulder, biting her lower lip. "I want him inside me..." My heart pounding, I guided Brock to her, prompting his front legs around her waist. As his pulsating member toucher her warm skin his hips reacted, thrusting against her...his cock shooting a stream of his cum up her spin. He whimpered deeper, frantically thrusting....until I could no longer hold back and guided him inside her. Trish gasped as all of him sunk inside her...her fists clenched the sofa...her small body being pounded against the material as Brock fucked her with total abandon. She turned to me, her hot eyes glazed over with a pleading look at my throbbing cock. She pushed back at him, her dripping pussy sucking his cock down deep when all of the sudden he pulled away....seeming to move in circles as his straining shaft continued cumming...

"Fuck me baby....now.." I moved behind her, my rock hardness sliding easily into her cum filled pussy. She turned slightly, wrapping her arms around Brock to pull him closer until again he found the pleasure of her mouth swallowing him. I could feel her fingers frantically moving on her clit as she took my cock, and sucked down his. As her body shuddered out of control my body emptied inside her until the insides of her thighs glistened with our cum...

Our hearts pounding in our chest...our minds reeling with what had happened, we both slumped down into each others arms...

Rape or pleasure?

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I wake in a daze, trying to figure out where the hell I am...All I know is I'm in a van with my head covered, travelling somewhere. I can hear murmuring voices coming from the front seat but as hard as I strain i cannot hear what they are saying. The last thing i remember is walking towards a bar, and then blank.



Suddenly the van stops. The door slides open and I am grabbed and thrown over so

Jag Chapter 6

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Just a little note from me.  I am not the original writer of this story.  I found it a few years ago on a now gone website, and thought it was worth sharing with everyone.  If the original author finds it here, please just know how good I thought your work was

 

Chapter Six

When Mac finally regained consciousness, after the Ram's savage fucking, she found herself bound and spread-eagled on an altar. From her lightheadedness, she quickly came to the realization that the table was angled head down towards the ground.

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mal">As her senses returned to her, she could feel something cold being inserted into her gaping pussy and enlarging at her from inside. When she lifted her head to look up at where her pussy was and saw one of the apprentices of the congregation using an ornate bulb to her pussy. She could see a tube stretching to a plug like device that was fitted inside her cuntlips.

That's when she knew that the bulb was inflating the plug so that it would become locked inside of her. she couldn't figure out the reason behind this, but she was finding the device was arousing her all over again.

Then one of the many women of the Wiccan congregation approached her labia and tweaked Mac's clit, causing her to yelp at her touch. The woman then inserted Mac's clit into a cup like attachment of the plug that was now locked inside her vagina.

"Wha... what are you doing?" Mac gasped as her excitement kept mounting.

"We are preparing for communion," CPO Merker informed her.

"Com... communion?" Mac had a confused look on her face.

She gaped at her surroundings and could see that the remainder of the congregation were seated around the altar, still naked. Each of them holding a silver cup. The JAG Colonel found this intriguing and wondered what the cups was for.

As she tried to regain all of her senses still, she followed the woman that had inserted her clit in the plug device in her pussy just moments before.

"I accept the gift of our Lord," she said as she filled her cup from a tap on the plug.

That's when Mac came to the realization that the communion was the milky white cum of the Ram and her own juices within. The plug was an ingenious design. It was sucking the Ram's cum out of her overflowing pussy, and add a portion of her own cum whenever the tap was turned.

As her eyes followed the apprentice to the first of the seated congregation, she gasped aloud when she saw her swallow the milky white combination. Then the next would get up and repeat the process on her. This went on until everybody in the congregation had received communion.

"Accept this offering from our Lord and his Mate," CPO Merker would declare before giving out each share.

The Mate referred to was of course Colonel Sarah 'Mac' Mackenzie.

"I thank our Lord and his Mate," was the response from each member of the congregation once their cup was filled with the whitish fluid.

Then the girl returned and sucked out the last remaining offering from Mac's pussy and presented her mouth as a final offering to Mac. For a moment, Mac was reluctant to place her lips to the Ram- jism filled mouth, but then she recalled all that she had already done with the beast. She wanted this final offering from her bestial lover.

Mac was so intoxicated by what went on this evening that she eagerly frenchkissed the beautiful woman eagerly to the chanting of the congregation around them.

Once each of them had drunk Mac's and the Ram's offering, the altar was leveled and Mac was released. For the first time she had a chance to examine the straps that had been used to tie her to it and saw how soft and comfortable they were. She realized that they were not intended to hold her prisoner, but rather to hold her in place on the altar when it was tilted head down.

'I... I don't believe what I did today,' she thought to herself. 'I can't believe what I'm thinking of now.'

Ever since she experienced the Ram's virile cock in her mouth and pussy, Mac had begun fantasizing about doing it again. Not with this Ram obviously, but she did adopt a drug sniffing dog recently. And he was always sniffing around her panties when she took them off.

'I wonder if Jingo would like a shot at my pussy?' She wondered. 'I wonder how big his cock is? I never checked him out before. God! I can't believe I'm thinking like this.'

 

Me, Pam and Max part 2

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To recap what has happened so far, I was an over the road  truck driver who happened upon a stranded 23 year old perverted, collage drop-out on her way home. She had a German Sheppard dog named Max. I was able to watch her give her dog a big blow job and then as she was sucking his cock I got to eat her 23 year old pussy. After checking into a motel and having a bite to eat, she ended a perfect day by sucking the chrome off my knob. Oh yes, she tried to stick her hand up my ass. She couldn’t but promised to do something about that latter.

The next morning I was up and did my bathroom things and as I came back to the bedroom, Pam was laying there. She slept in the nude and she held her arms up to me. She said “come here you old fart of a pervert”

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. Didn’t have to tell me twice. I went to the bed and she said, “you eat pussy damn good, and your cum taste pretty good also. Let’s see what you can do with that cock”? I saw that hairy beautiful pussy and just could not believe this was happening to me. A 60 year old truck driver from Ky.

She put her arms around  me and gave me a juicy kiss. As she was kissing me I could feel her hand going for my cock. I know she was checking it out. Yes, it was hard. As she stopped with the kiss she started moving down in the bed. DAMN, DAMN, DAMN. I knew where she was headed. Sure enough she put those 23 year old lips around my 6 inch dick. Wow, could she suck a dick. I really felt jealous of that dog that seemed to get all the suckin he wanted.

She just sucked long enough to get me to leaking  so I could slide up her little (I was hopping little) pussy. She was on top and she just slide right down my pole. She was so little in size, I could put my hands around her waist and move her around any where I wanted . Yes, she was tight. As she looked in my eyes, that little cunt squeezed  tighter on my dick and, Oh what a feeling. She was damn proud of herself. She could move faster than my 60 year old body and I could tell that she was actually going to cum on my dick. She was giving it hell and then just stiffen. She held it for a few seconds, smiled at me and started again.

They say that the young dicks can go 20 minutes without cumming, well it takes us old farts 20 minutes to cum. I think she came 3 times before I shot my load up that tight little pussy. She smiled and said “alright you old fucker”. We will do that again sometime. She got off and said everyone has got to be happy. You ready to see some good fucking? Not that you weren’t any good, but Max needs a little. All this sexual aroma is making him horny. Please go to the bathroom and get a towel. There is going to be a mess.

She rolled over onto her knees. She smacked her ass and said “come on Max”. He was just like me, you didn’t have to tell him twice. He was on that bed and had his nose in her ass and his tongue was going from her asshole to her clit. Hell, I could have done that. I started to think, hell that was my cum he is licking up. I’m sure she was adding some of her own, but I guess the dog would lick anybodies cum. She started moaning and she dropped her head to the bed. Max was still licking and I could see his cock was out and dripping. She said “alright Max”. That dog knows his commands. He was on her back and started stabbing at her rear.

After a few misses, he finally hit pay dirt. She let out an AHHHHH. She didn’t say that when I went in. His ass was in overdrive. He was pounding that monster cock into that hot little tight pussy that I had just gotten out of. It was a site to behold. I think I saw drool coming out of her mouth. His ass was giving her hell when all of a sudden he quit moving and Pam gave out another AHHHHH. His knot was in her. He didn’t  have long strokes on the way out, but he slammed into her hard on the way in. Every time he slammed, she screamed. I thought he had to be close. He seamed to have stopped pumping. Pam was just giving a low constant moan. I knew they would be like this until his knot became smaller. After about 15 minutes I could hear the plop as he came out. Damn, It looked like the dam burst. Their was cum gushing everywhere. I now know why she couldn’t swallow the cum fast enough when she was sucking his cock. He must have a fire hose. The towel did catch it all, and she took a short break.

I thought if I only had a movie camera! She finely  got up and went to the shower. I yelled  to find out if she wanted to go to breakfast. She said yes.

She dressed and with a smile on both our faces we went to the same restaurant we had eaten at the night before. We got a booth and the same waitress as the night before brought us coffee and menus.

She said “you people must be staying at the motel. I saw you in here last night”. What can I get you? I ordered an omelet and Pam had a fruit plate with yogurt. I thought ‘what the fuck. Is that how she stays so small?’ The waitress brought our food and we quietly ate our breakfast. As we finished and were just drinking coffee and we were the only customers in the place, the waitress came over to talk. She would never have done that with some old truck driver, but I guess Pam had something to do with it.

She told us she owned the place and it was just about to go under. I thought the food was pretty good but still there were no customers. We chit chatted awhile and she went back to cleaning the counter.

A few minutes latter a rough and gruffly looking man came in and went straight for the register. I wondered if we were being robbed. Just then the waitress came running out of the kitchen and yelled,” NO Patrick”. You can’t have the money. He opened the drawer and was taking the money and the girl was pulling on his arm when he gave her a shove, called her a bitch, and was out the door. She had fallen down and we went to her as she was getting up. She was starting to sob. As Pam put her arm around her, they walked to the ladies room. I guessed that was my signal to but out and leave them alone. I went and poured another cup of coffee. After a few minutes they both came out and came to the booth. The girl was still crying, and Pam still had her arm around her.

Pam said that the girls name was Tess. The boy that was here was here boy friend and he was a mean son-of-bitch by the name of Robert. He was all the time taking money from the register and going to the bar. He didn’t have a job and it looked like this is where all of Tess’s money was going. Pam also said that Tess’s money for the meat delivery today was in the register and Robert got it. She said that this is just about the last straw. She can’t stay open any longer and she hates it. She had been there for over 2 years and everything she had was tied up in her restaurant. She keep crying. One of the hard parts was that she had been living with Robert in his house that his parents had left him. She had no where to go and she hated the prick.

 

As Pam still had her arm around Tess, she told her we were in a motel room and was headed west to go to her parents house and were in no hurry. Tess would more that be welcome to stay with us until she got her affairs in order and could ride with us if she was headed west. Hell she could even stay with Pam at her parents house until she decided what she wanted to do next with her life. It looked like Tess was having trouble deciding on what to do. Pam said that we should go to the room before Robert came back and we could talk. Tess shook her head yes.

When we arrived in the room I sat on the sofa and Tess sat beside me as Pam went to the bath room. When she came out she sat on the bed. We talked for a long time. We found out Robert was using Tess for sex, the money, and was punching her quite frequently.

Tess found out the story about me and Pam. We didn’t talk of Max, but told her we had just met 2 days ago and was having great sex. We didn’t care if we ever left this place. You could tell Tess was rather shocked.

Tess looked to be in her mid to upper 30’s. Medium long brown hair, nice set of tits, about 5’8”, not fat but not slim, and a little meat on her ass. All in all, she looked pretty damn good.

As a great silence came over the room, no one was saying a thing. Finally Pam got up and walked over to us setting on the sofa and told me to get up. I did not know where she was going with this but she seemed to know what she was doing. As I stood up she reached for my zipper. Damn again I thought I knew what she was going to do. I was right, she got Jasper and pulled him out, shook him at Tess and began to  lather my rope. I was doing some UMMMMing and AHHHHHing and Pam was running all I had down her throat. Tess was watching it all. There was nothing getting by her. As Pam would groan I thought I heard Tess give a little groan also. I got to where my eye balls were disappearing up into my head and could take it no longer. I gave a big shout, grabbed her head, and started dumping my load. Pam had her arms around me ass and just held on. I could hear and feel her humming. Tess was watching and hearing also.

Finally Pam let go and turned toward Tess with that shit eatin grin on her face. As she moved closer to Tess she began humming again and blowing bubbles with my cum. Tess moved ever so slightly toward Pam, and then DAMN, DAMN, DAMN, Pam grabbed Tess around the neck and gave her a big sloppy kiss. They were both moaning very loudly. I couldn’t believe it. They were passing my cum from mouth to mouth, and seemed to love it. There hands were all over each other and there legs were intertwining. I thought seeing Pam suck a dog dick and then fuck a dog dick was the hottest thing ever but I was wrong. This 60 year old dick that just filled Pam’s mouth with cum was hard again.

They finally slowed down and came up for air and took a few deep breaths. Tess was the first to talk. She thought she might stay awhile with us and she had to go to the shower and finish what Pam had started. Pam told he she didn’t have to shower. Tess said she did. That bastard Robert had fucked her  this morning just before she was going to work and she had not had the time to clean herself. She could feel the cum running into her panties all morning.

I looked into Pam’s eyes and could see her devilish plan. I waited just a moment and went to Tess and put my arms around her and gave her a big bear hug. As I held her so  she couldn’t move, Pam had her jeans unfasten, hooked her panties and was pulling them off. As soon as they were off I  could smell the odor. It smelled like she had not cleaned her cunt in 2 weeks. Pam glanced at me, and I knew she smelled it also. There was that shit eatin grin and she dived into that smelly pussy. I had a hold of Tess and she was thrashing about like she was trying to get away. It was not long before I thought she was not trying very hard. She was yelling though.

Pam had her arms around Tess’s legs and her tongue must have been doing it’s thing. Tess’s ass was bouncing up and down and Pam’s mouth was hanging on tight. There was some foul language coming from Tess’s mouth and finally she put here hands on Pam’s head and pushed her away. MOTHER FUCK, that was good. Again there was that shit eatin grin. The smell in the room was so ripe that Max was stirring around. He knew there was some fucking going on.

Tess made a sniffing sound and said she was going to the shower now. Pam told her that would be OK and she would go to help her. They both smiled and went to the shower. I could hear the water running and I could hear some laughing. It would get quite and then there came that moaning sound. Then more laughing, quite and more moaning.

They were in the shower more that long enough to wash their bodies 3 times. When they came out, they looked exhausted. They both plopped on our king size bed, hugged, kissed and I think they took a nap

I took a walk outside to look around and give the girls a chance to rest. When I got back they both had on clothes and were gabbing up a storm. Pam looked at me with that shit eatin grin and told me they needed me for some plans they had for Robert. I was getting excited.

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Rex took care of me and mom needs.

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It was years ago I either turn mom into a slut or she turn, it doesn't make no difference now we both do it together now. Mom was here and I just gave Rex a bath and was dry him off I like playing with his cock as it comes out of the shield , mom starts undress and getting ready for Rex sitting down on the couch getting her cunt ready to get a good fuck her precum leaking out a

A Warm and Furry Surprise Part 3

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A short time later, Mike woke up, with that painful tingling sensation in his arm because Patti’s head had cut off the circulation. Gently easing his arm out, Mike slowly lowered her head to the pillows before rising from the bed. After a quick trip to the bathroom, Mike slipped into some shorts so he could run out to the garage and check on the dog.

 

The dog must have heard Mike coming towards the garage because as soon as the house door closed behind him, the dog started howling. Mike hurried toward the garage, not wantin

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g the dog to wake up Patti and had to laugh when he opened the door. Somehow the dog had managed to tangle his leash around the legs of the bench so he was stuck standing tight against one of the legs and his water dish was tipped over. The poor guy looked so pathetic standing there.

 

“You weren’t the brightest one of the litter, were ya,” Mike asked as he entered the garage careful to shut the door behind him so the dog couldn’t escape. Mike grabbed a handful of shop towels to throw on the floor to soak up most of the water and tried to walk around it since he left his shoes in the house. The poor dog started whining and licking Mike’s hand in gratitude as soon as Mike got close enough to begin untangling him. Mike unhooked the leash from the dog’s new collar and the dog took off like a shot, his whole body wriggling as he ran around the garage enjoying his freedom. For a few minutes, Mike watched the dog playing before he got to work straightening out the mess the newest family member made.

 

Mike couldn’t figure out how the dog managed to make such a tangled mess of things and finally had to get down on his knees to feed the leash around the legs of the bench and through itself. He was so busy concentrating that he had forgot about the dog until suddenly it was behind him, sniffing around his shorts. The dog’s warm, moist breath pushed through the fabric of Mike’s shorts, washing over his ass and causing his balls to tighten.

 

Patti had gotten so wet earlier when they made love and Mike remembered the feeling of her warm cum coating his balls and running down the crack of his ass as he lay underneath her. Mike was certain the dog’s interest was because Mike hadn’t showered after making love with Patti and the dog was picking up on her scent. The dog pushed his nose deeper between the cheeks of Mike’s ass and Mike could feel his tongue rasping over the material of the shorts as the dog tried to taste what it was he was smelling.

 

Mike knew he was in an awkward position. The dog’s tongue felt so good through his clothes he had a better understanding of why so many women included the animals when they masturbated and he wanted to feel the dog’s tongue on his skin. He was also scared about how the dog would react if he took off his shorts, if he smelled like a female and tasted like a female, the dog might try to mount him as a female. Quickly thinking of a compromise, Mike reached back and pulled one of the legs on his shorts over to expose his balls to the dog’s tongue.

 

The dog stepped back when he felt Mike’s hand moving around his chest but soon got the idea that the human wasn’t pushing him away but offering him a treat. As soon as the shorts were moved over, the dog shoved his nose against the sack hanging in front of him and sniffed in the wonderful aroma of a bitch in heat. This didn’t look like any bitch the dog had ever seen before though. Cautiously, he stuck out his tongue and slurped over the exposed skin in front of him. It might not look like a bitch, but it tasted like one the dog decided as he settled down on the garage floor.

 

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Mike thought to himself.  Holding the leg of his shorts over for the dog, Mike leaned lower to give the dog better access. He could feel his cock stirring again at the feeling of the tongue caressing his balls. It wasn’t long before the cold, hard cement floor of the garage began hurting Mike’s knees and he pulled the leg of his shorts over to cover himself before he stood up. The dog rose to his feet as well, watching Mike with his tongue flicking over his lips and nose as if collecting more of the wonderful taste.

 

As Mike turned around, the dog pressed his face against Mike’s shorts again, his nose bumping against Mike’s throbbing cock. Mike walked over to the garage door and peeked out, as if to make sure no one was around before he walked back over to the bench, the dog following his every move. Mike leaned against the bench and pushed his shorts down, letting them fall around his ankles. Mike could see the first drops of pre-cum coating the head of his cock and groaned when the dog’s tongue darted over the sensitive head, licking them off.

 

Wrapping his own fist around his hard cock, Mike began stroking himself, the dog’s tongue seeming to be everywhere at once – on Mike’s cock, curling over his balls, slipping between the cheeks of his ass. Mike’s pre-cum mixed with the dog’s salvia allowing his hand to glide smoothly up and down his cock. Mike stepped out of his shorts so he could spread his legs wider, giving the dog better access. The feeling of that soft warm tongue darting over Mike’s ass caused him to shudder. Mike had never felt anything like that before.

 

The dog’s tongue began to penetrate Mike’s ass. It was so soft and warm but at the same time firm and wiggled it’s way past the tight ring of Mike’s sphincter. Mike bent over to allow the dog easier access. He had never had any thoughts of anal sex being performed on him before but the feeling of the Chow’s tongue was incredible. The hand on Mike’s cock stilled and then dropped to his knee as he bent his knees, lowering himself to get the dog’s tongue deeper.

 

Mike moaned as the dog pressed harder, his tongue wriggling deeper inside him like a warm small snake. His tongue flicking deeper then pulling out and lashing over Mike’s balls before pushing inside his ass again. Mike’s legs began to tremble and his cock was throbbing against his stomach. He reached around behind himself and coaxed the dog away so he could sit on the floor. The cement felt so good against his overheated body. Mike leaned back against the bench along the wall, pulling his feet up so that he was resting on his lower back. The way he was sitting would still allow the dog to lick and probe his ass but at least like this, the dog wouldn’t get any ideas about making Mike his bitch.

 

While Mike was getting himself situated on the floor of the garage, the dog was sitting on the floor about a foot away, licking his own cock as it rose out of his hairy foreskin. Mike could see the thin tip, almost like the end of a pencil but bigger, bounce very time the dog’s tongue ran over it. As he watched, Mike stroked his cock once more, the precum running down and coating him, making his hand glide smoothly over his skin.

 

Maybe the dog just got tired of playing alone or maybe it was the smell of Mike’s precum in the air that finally made him lift his head from his own cock but suddenly, he sat up with his head tilted to one side, studying the human before him. Wanting to feel the dog’s tongue again, Mike whistled for the dog to come to him and patted his thigh. Slowly the dog stood up and walked over to the man on the floor, still watching him. When he got close enough, Mike could feel his hot breath as the dog sniffed his calves, knees and then his thighs. With his free hand, Mike reached up and scratched the dog’s head. The dog moved closer still until he was standing over Mike, panting as Mike scratched his head. The dog’s tongue was hanging out of his mouth and every time he panted, the tongue would stick out a little further and touch Mike’s cock before slipping back into its mouth. Flicking its tongue over its snout, the dog lowered his head into Mike’s lap and began licking up the precum that coated Mike’s cock and hand.

 

“Good boy,” Mike whispered as the dog lowered himself to the floor in front of Mike to lick his cock again. The tongue seemed to be everywhere, running up Mike’s cock to the very tip before being pulled back to start at his balls again, curling as it rode up once more following Mike’s hand. It felt so good to have that huge tongue caressing him but Mike wanted to feel it in his ass again so he pushed the dog’s head lower.

 

The Chow buried his nose between the cheeks of Mike’s ass, sniffing him all over before his tongue flicked out once more. Even though Mike was leaned back as far as he could, the dog still had trouble getting his tongue in Mike’s ass so Mike lifted his hips and scooted down more. The dog backed up again, watching until Mike settled himself. His feet were pulled up as close as possible to his body and he was almost lying on the floor now, balancing his body on his feet and shoulders. Unfortunately, while it lifted his ass up to allow the dog access, it also tightened the muscles so that the dog couldn’t penetrate him with his tongue anymore.

 

Both Mike and the Chow were becoming frustrated at the dog’s tongue slipping over Mike’s asshole but not being able to dig into the way they both seemed to want. Mike lowered himself back to the floor of the garage and then remembering one of Patti’s favorite positions, he raised his legs in the air and bending his knees brought them close to his chest. The dog got the point immediately and this time was able to jam his soft tongue deep inside Mike’s ass.

 

Mike held his knees to keep his legs up so was unable to touch himself. His cock throbbed and the skin felt so tight he thought it would burst. The dog would bury his tongue then pull it out to run it over Mike’s balls. Soon another pool of precum had formed on Mike’s stomach and the dog stood to scoop that up on his tongue. His tongue fluttered against the head of Mike’s cock before trailing back down to probe his ass once more.

 

Mike’s balls tightened and he wanted to cum more than he had ever had before. He removed his right hand off his knee and once more began stroking his cock. His hand moved in the same rhythm as the dog’s tongue inside him. He could even feel his ass clamping around the dog’s tongue, his hand moving faster and faster. The dog seemed to sense that Mike’s orgasm was going to happen soon because he whined and pushed his wriggling tongue deeper.

 

Mike groaned and the first of his cum shot out of his cock into the air before splashing back down on his hand, cock and stomach. His body racked by spasms as his balls emptied and he looked down to see his own body dripping in his cum. The dog jumped up from the floor and began licking Mike clean, his tongue scooping up the cum from Mike’s stomach and chest, following the trail back to his cock. When the Chow’s tongue flicked over the tip of Mike’s cock, he moaned again. He was so sensitive now that the dog’s soft tongue hurt and Mike curled one hand around himself protectively, softer spasms still rippling through his body.

 

The dog whined and tried to force his tongue under Mike’s hand but Mike pushed the dog away. He lay there for a moment, catching his breath before he stood up and slipped back into his shorts. After he got the dog tied back up, Mike patted his head. “Now I know why so many women turn to dogs,” Mike thought as he took the Chow’s water dish into the backyard to fill it up.

 

Consciousness

A.G.Thomas on Animal Stories




                                                      Consciousness

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>                                                        A. G. Thomas



When it was that I first became aware I'm not certain. Maybe I was always aware and because I didn't know what it meant didn't recognize it. Or maybe it came to me slowly and only after I arrived at my new home. Whichever the case may be, I always knew I was somehow different from others of my kind. Maybe you'll understand a little better if I tell you my story.

My master, who by the way is married, is a Corporate hot shot who travels a lot. Enough said about him I believe, except to say that I am eternally grateful to him. Because of him, albeit unknowingly, his lovely wife became my life mate. It is around her, and the events that led up to her becoming my willing bitch, that my story revolves.

Nancy, sweet Nancy. Some two legged creatures might describe her as comely but to me she is the most beautiful creature alive. She is neither a tall statuesque woman nor is she a blue blood snob like the majority of women that my masters friends and business associates are married to. So that may very well be the reason for their descriptive when they talk about her behind her back. Perhaps, though I've already said that she is the most beautiful of creatures, it would be best if I described her.

By their standards, though she has the breeding of the best of them, she's a diminutive woman. She stands a little over five feet tall and weighs maybe a hundred odd pounds soaking wet. Another thing about her that's different from the other creatures, who her husband entertains on occasions, is that she's half their age. One last descriptive if I might. Her petite figure, I've heard it described as school girlish, gives her the appearance, at least in my eyes, of the quintessential Thoroughbred amongst plow horses. And since this is my story, my descriptive is the only opinion that matters.

Anyway back to how and when I first became aware of sweet Nancy. I've all ready told you that her husband brought me to my new home but I didn't tell you why. Protection. It was as simple as that. Oh sure, the home has the best alarm system that money can buy, but nothing, and I mean nothing, puts the fear of the two legged creatures God in their hearts like a guard dog. Especially a mastiff like myself.

Though I was only sixteen weeks old when I was brought home I stood about eighteen inches at the shoulder and weighed maybe seventy pounds. Though I was still only a puppy I sensed that Jonathan, my master, was afraid of me and yet he brought me home to his wife. Cooing gibberish that I didn't understand she threw her arms about my neck and pressed her face against me. At first I was skittish for no human had ever done such a thing before. But her soft pleasing voice calmed me and it was at that moment that I instinctively knew that nothing or anyone would ever stand between us.

Being an animal I didn't possess the same reasoning skills, or were my actions premeditated as were those of humans. Or at least they hadn't been until the moment that Nancy's arms went about me and my nostrils filled with her heavenly scent. The pleasurable feeling in my loins intensified as pulling back slightly I bathed her pretty face with my large tongue.

Now in most cases involving humans and animals, when the animal is skittish and the human cuddles and whispers endearments, it upsets the animals pack instinct. Which is to say that it disorients and confuses him. If such behavior continues, sooner more then later, it is the animal, aka the dog, that becomes the alpha instead of the human. Such is what happened to me. But in my case it was not solely because of Nancy's constant loving attention in which, by the way, I luxuriated. It was due mostly because of an incident that happened one night shortly after I was one year old.

As was often the case Nancy and I were alone in the house. But unlike as so often before when we were alone, for some reason that I still don't understand; certainly it couldn't have been because I tried to attack the gardner when he had touched her, she shut me from her bedroom. Can an animal feel rejection? If so that might explain my feelings that night as I uneasily prowled through the house.

Looking back on the events of that night I can honestly say that that was not the only reason I was uneasy. The uneasiness that I felt had been growing for several days, but on that night, it was almost palatable. My masters strange behavior in the days leading up to his latest business trip was part of it. Another was, though my master assured my mistress that every thing was fine, for some unexplained reason the security system was erratic. So you can understand why on that particular night, because I was not with my mistress the uneasiness that I felt would have been described as a full blown panic attack if I had been human.

Yet the first indication that I had of trouble was the sound of tinkling glass followed a moment later by the tread of feet. It was more a sense of foot fall then actually hearing them for I was asleep in my masters downstairs study. Though my ears had twitched and I had stirred restlessly at the strange sounds, it wasn't until long minutes later when her scream shattered the silence, that I staggered upright. Shaking my head as if to clear it from a drugged sleep I ambled slowly across the study toward the door.

Was it possible that I had only been dreaming. For several long minutes I stood in the doorway looking toward the stairs that led up to my mistresses bedroom. But other then the faint funny sounds, such as happens when my master is at home and they sleep together or when she is having a restless night, not another sound touched my ears. As the sound stopped I took a step forward. Should I investigate and possibly incur her anger? But even as that thought flitted through my mind the muted rustling and creaking of the bed, though more intense, as well as her ragged moans started anew.

Again shaking my massive head I started to turn back to my resting place beside the fireplace. My movement was halted though when my mistress again screamed. Her scream, though not as loud and better described as a groan of protest was short lived and ended in a gurgling hacking sputter. Needless to say that short lived hacking groan sent shivers through me. It seemed like a life time but in actuality probably took me less then thirty seconds to race from the study and up the stairs. I truly believe that it was at that exact moment as I stared at her partially open door through which intermittent brilliant flashes of light appeared, that complete and total consciousness came to me.

That I understood every word that was coming from within, should have mystified and given me pause, but it didn't. Still, and even though I knew that my mistress was in peril for several rapid beats of my heart I hesitated. Though the room was rather large it would have been foolhardy for me to blunder in without knowing where they were. As the sounds of heavy and rapid breathing, of boisterous gleeful laughter from more then one throat came to me, I mentally sought to fix the whereabouts of each voice. With the natural instinct of my kind in a micro second I knew the location of the three men that I had heard and without further pause lunged forward.

In two strides my hundred and forty plus pounds hit the door and with another I launched myself into the air and straight at the man beside my mistresses bed. As I did so a fourth mans guttural snicker of didn't I tell you mother fuckers the bitch would get off on two cock's came to me. It was to late to second guess myself, and far to late to pause. I would deal with the fourth individual, and a hundred others if need be, after I dispatched the three about my mistress.

My attack was so swift and his attention so focused on what the other two were doing to my mistress that he wasn't aware of my presence until it was to late. His snickering harangue of that's it, ram it to her. Fill the sluts mouth and cunt with nigga cock became a shriek of pain as my jaws closed on him. Even as my teeth closed on the arm holding the flashing thing in front of his face I twisted and fell atop the bed. As I came up snarling the two men who had been atop my mistress screamed in panic and almost as one fell from the bed before I could launch myself at them.

Out of the corner of my eye I caught movement. As I whirled to face the new threat the man, as naked as the others, along with picking up something shiny from her dressing table pushed away from the wall and extended his arm. Gathering my legs beneath me I launched myself into the air even as a pin point flash of light and a noise as loud as thunder erupted from his hand.

I had intended to rip out his throat but at the last second I lowered my head hitting him square in the chest slamming him back against the wall. Ignoring the sound of grating bone and gurgled breath as he slipped to the floor I again whirled and launched myself at the two men who had been hurting my mistress. My mistresses sobs, my repeated name from her stuttering lips stopped me though.

Cocking my head I looked at her askance. Why was she stopping me. I wanted to maim, perhaps even kill the men who had been hurting her. From out of the corner of my eye I could see the men gathering up their clothes. See them pull the one whose chest I had caved in from where he lay, yet I made no threatening move toward them. Though I instinctively knew that if I delayed they would get away I dismissed them.

All my attention was on my mistress and since she was now safe that was all that mattered. Mystified by her actions I stared into her tear streaked face. That was the first, but by no means the last time, that I saw her without her silly covering. She was sitting upright and holding her arms out toward me repeatedly sobbing my name. The men now completely forgotten with a soft woof of pleasure I jumped atop the bed and into her arms.

There were stringy globs of a strange smelling substance on her face, chest and between her legs, but none of that mattered. All that mattered was that we were together and that her face was pressed against my neck and she was holding me. When finally her tight hold on me loosened and I chanced to look around the room it was empty except for the two of us.

Turning my massive head back to her I began licking her face. The pungent substance not only had a strange taste but awoke the warm glow in my loins more intense then any I had previously felt when she held me. No Lance no she murmured, as together with my straddling her now prone small form my rough tongue moved methodically from her face over her neck and across her bare chest.

As I licked all traces of the strange smelling substance from her upper body her hic cupping sobs ceased and her breathing smoothed. Though at times, like when my tongue lingered on the small bumps with their protruding nipples, her breath caught and she softly hissed my name. Encouraged by her lack of pushing me away my tongue trailed downward across her belly then between her legs.

When I first moved between her legs they tightened on my head and she tried to push me away. But I was persistent, and as my thick rough tongue lapped at the strange funny smelling substance leaking from her, her hands fell from my head and her legs opened slightly. Thus encouraged my tongue trailed several inches down each leg in turn before always returning to where she was leaking. Again and again my thick pebbly tongue delved into the source of the discharge. Soft whimpering murmurs of no Lance, no, issued from her mouth yet she made no effort to push me away or close her legs.

In fact just the opposite occurred. With each long slurping lap of my tongue her legs opened a little wider and her hither to fore fluttering fingers pushed through the hair between my ears. No longer was she whimpering no Lance, no, as if vainly commanding me to stop but neither was she verbally encouraging me. Her breathing, ever more rapid and ragged frightened me and for a minute I lifted my head from between her legs. No Lance don't stop! Don't stop licking mommy she squealed as along with tugging on my ears her legs rose and encircled my back. As her hips rose from the bed my head dropped back between her legs.

Long minutes later, her small body shuddering as if buffeted by a strong wind, together with her fingers pulling harder on my ears more juices flowed from her. This time, unlike before, the fluid leaking from her was sweeter, more flavorable. Greedily my thick pebbly tongue delved into the source of her discharge as she, while thrashing about on the bed, repeatedly simpered yes Lance, oh God yes, lick mommy. An eternity later her fingers released my ears and her quivering legs fell from about my heaving sides.

Though the need to breed my mistress was almost more then I could endure I somehow knew that she was not ready to accept me. Soon though, and of this I was certain, she would willingly be my bitch. As if made of stone I stood silent between her splayed legs and watched as her eyes drifted shut and her breathing slowed. Then dropping down between her still widely splayed legs I licked my aching erection, before, with my muzzle against her slit and after a last pleasurable lick I closed my eyes.

I awoke to the light tap on the door and the maid softly asking if she might enter. Raising my eyes I looked directly into those of my mistress. She was sitting pressed against the headboard with her arms tightly about her knees staring at me. Her expression was such that I unquestionably knew that she was thinking about last night. Not only about what had happened before I got to her but after.

Raising slowly I jumped down from her bed and laid down beside it. As I did so she shoved her torn nightgown beneath her pillow then pulled the covers up to her neck. Only after the maid had left, did I then question why none of the servant's had heard my mistresses screams and rush to investigate. Granted they were downstairs in another wing and there were closed doors between them, but surly they had to of heard something. If not my mistresses screams then the hasty and clumsy retreat of her attackers.

It was not until many long minutes later, when she knelt down beside me and together with pressing her face to my neck hugged me tightly, that my thoughts shifted. My quandary forgotten I climbed to my feet and with her hand resting lightly upon my head we walked from her bedroom. Not once during that long day did my mistress let me out of her sight, nor did I quit possessively brushing against her as we walked together.

We even went shopping together, and when I appreciatively woofed in answer to her question as to whether I liked her new lounging dress she laughed. If I could have talked I would have said what's not to like. Not only was it sheer but it had a split up the front. The only thing that spoiled the full length gown was the skimpy panties that came with it. Over the next few weeks that followed not only did I take every advantage to possessively brush against her but I kept others from getting to close to her.

More then once, by leaning heavily against her, I made her go other then where she had intended. Not because I wanted to go anywhere special, but because I was indoctrinating her in her new role as well as affirming my status as alpha male. During the day whenever I could, and with great relish, I lay my large head in her lap. I also took every advantage to lick her face, throat, and when ever possible, like when she wore a low cut gown, her chest. Her lips especially tasted sweet.

Not always, but at times she scolded me when she thought I was becoming to familiar. But a heartbeat later, and always her voice ringing with light musical laughter, along with throwing her arms about my neck she would tell me what a naughty boy I was. It was after one such incidence that each of our roles would be defined and strengthened   

Though I had been certain of such for the last couple of weeks, and had been methodically working toward that end, it did not begin to dawn on my mistress until the night my master returned home. With him were three well dressed black men, who, though for the most part acted appropriately, never took their eyes off her. Her husband had introduced them as business associates explaining that they would be discussing a lucrative deal.

Her tension was almost palatable in the presence of the black men, and it increased when after she tried to excuse herself, her husband insisted she stay. As usual I sat beside my mistress with my head in her lap while they, my master included, did more drinking then talking business. I knew my presence gave her comfort and I did my best to strengthen it by licking her hand as often as possible. Though my eyes never left her face at all times I was aware of everyones location. An hour later, and after many drinks, when one of the black men, after sitting down beside my mistress and putting his arm about her, told my master to put on some music he obeyed as hurriedly as if he were a servant instead of their host.

On his way to the stereo he told her to lock me in one of the spare bedrooms saying he didn't want a mangy dog getting in the way. When she refused he grabbed her and dragged her from his study. Growling menacingly I stood to follow but she told me to stay, that everything would be alright. Alone with the others, but with my ears straining to hear my master and mistress, it wasn't until one of the black men chuckled, don't let her innocent looks and small frame fool you bro's, Johnny boy assures me she's a real slut for black cock, that I began to pay attention.

What I learned made me not only want to rip out their throats, but my masters as well. He wanted to give my mistress to them. When the door opened I bolted through it knocking my master aside in my eagerness to get to my mistresses side. Pressing my bulk against her I steered her in the direction of the stairs. As her foot touched the bottom step her husband  chuckled so softly that I'm sure she didn't hear his bravado but I did.

Don't worry gentlemen, the slut might act shy but I assure you she's not. And as to any worries you might have as to whether she likes more then one cock at a time, well let me put your minds to rest. The four negroes that have been slamming cock to her nightly for the last several weeks told me she's so cock crazy that they've even had to bring along some of their friends. Rest assured gentlemen, and don't blame me if the little slut wears you out in the process, not only will she pleasure you in any and every conceivable way tonight, she will do the same with any clients you deem to give her to in the future.

Now gentlemen, what say we give the slut a few minutes to slip into something a little more appropriate then head up to the bedroom so you can sample the merchandise. Then laughing uproariously he sputtered I'm sure you'll find that she's worth every bit of the seventy three thousand I owe you. The voices raised in discord assured me that the black men didn't believe him. And well they shouldn't have, because, in addition to having witnessed her initial reaction, the second we entered the bedroom, though they weren't immediately aware of it, she locked the heavy door.

Dropping to her knees and throwing her arms about me she sobbed oh Lance did you hear him? Did you hear Jonathan? What am I going to do? He ---- he ---- he said ---- he said he knows I've made love to negroes before. He ---- he said these three were cleaner then the four that I've been spreading my legs for every night after the servants retire. When ---- when I denied it, he said that he knew differently. He said ---- he said that he had pictures, and that if I didn't cooperate he would give them to his lawyer. Then ---- then putting his arm about me he said that the choice was mine. That I could either cooperate and continue to live in comfort, or I could live on the street. Either way I was going to be spreading my legs for darkies, so why not do it in comfort and luxury instead of in some filthy fleabag hotel. Oh Lance do you think that he ---- No; it's just to ---- to preposterous. Surly he didn't send those bad men? Did he?

Her fears were justified, but I couldn't tell her so. As gently as I could, because she was becoming ever more hysterical, I pushed her off balance. Straddling her small prone form I lowered my head. The first swipe of my pebbly tongue went across her cheek and over her ear leaving a slimy trail behind. I could have continued licking thus but that wasn't what I wanted. I wanted her to want and accept me as the alpha male in her life. I wanted her to throw her arms about me and look up into my face as I time and again licked every beautiful inch of her small petite body.

With infinite patience, and as if we were the only two creatures alive, I waited. Her face still turned from me, so softly that I had to prick my ears to understand, she muttered it's wrong but I do love him so. Slowly, ever so slowly she turned her face to mine and stuttered. Your the only one that truly loves me aren't you Lance? You would never intentionally do anything to hurt me. Not like my husband. In affirmation my tongue moved over her face glorying in the taste of her. The first couple of times I was careful to stay away from her lips, but the third time my tongue moved over her small face it lingered just long enough to prod ever so lightly against their puckered tightness.

Another long swipe over her face. Another lingering pause over her lips and this time they weren't so tightly puckered. By the seventh time that my tongue lightly lingered over her lips they parted and her cute little tongue flicked from between her teeth to stab at mine. As my tongue moved up and across her eyes her arms went about my neck and she buried her face into my hair. Because her face was pressed so tightly against my throat I almost didn't hear her softly murmur oh Lance you will protect me won't you? You won't let Jonathan make me their whore?

Naturally, because I couldn't, I didn't answer. For another minute she clung tightly to me then slowly her head fell back and she looked up into my hazel eyes as if willing me to speak. Lowering my head my tongue again stabbed out, this time directly at her slightly parted crimson lips. As my tongue touched her lips they opened. Without hesitation I pushed my tongue into her open accepting mouth. For several beats of my heart she simply let my tongue fill her mouth then her lips closed and she began to suck on my tongue.

The sensation was such that if I had been a two legged creature I would have ripped off her dress and fucked her brains out. Instead what I did was pull my tongue from her mouth and move downward soaking the front of her dress. Her arms loosened their death like hold about my neck as my tongue soaked her chest and the two bumps protruding from it. Soft funny sounds of what I assumed were pleasure issued from her mouth as she squirmed beneath me. The spell was broken though by the sudden unexpected pounding on the door and my masters angry voice.

Slithering out from under me she crawled toward the bed and huddled against it with legs drawn up and her arms about them as he screamed unlock the God damn door you fucking black cock slut. These niggers ain't ---- What else he might have said was cut off as something slammed heavily against the door and an angry voice hissed don't you ever call your betters niggers white boy. The sound of fist hitting flesh and the resulting cries of pain were the only sounds heard for several minutes and then a voice chuckled forget it bro's. Even of we'd of found the cunt satisfactory there's no way she could have earned enough to pay us back for what this piece of shit owes us.

I did not realize until total and utter silence filled the void that I had turned to the door and a low rumbling growl was vibrating in my throat. As the deathly silence stretched out and I was sure it wasn't simply a subterfuge, that the men had indeed left, I turned and slowly moved toward my mistress. As my large hairy body pressed against hers her arms again went about me and she buried her face into my ribs. Her hot breath ruffling my hair reawakened my arousal that had only moments earlier been slackened.

The head of my cock slipped further from its protective sheath lightly touching the exposed portion of her leg. A tingling, whether because of anticipation, desire, animal instinct, or a combination of all three I cared not, rippled through me. All I was certain of, and had been since guiding her up the stairs away from my master and the three black men, was that this night would herald the beginning of her new role. Though Nancy would continue to shelter and feed me she would no longer be my mistress, she would be my bitch.

Dropping my head between her bent knees without hesitating I pushed straight for the source of her nectar. As my muzzle pushed against her and my pebbly rough tongue licked repeatedly over her slightly moistened thin panties a stuttering gasp whooshed from between her lips. Her arms dropped from me only to return as I adjusted my stance to better get between her legs.  

For a second her fluttering hands weakly pushed against my head, then along with her fingers tightly gripping my ears her legs opened wider. Repeated soft simpers of oh Lance interrupted but did not lessen her increased ragged breathing. Her cute little bottom wiggled against the thick plush rug as she pulled me tighter to her. Slowly, as if she were fighting against the inevitable, she slid downward till her back was against the rug. With her dress now up over her hips I had a clear shot at the intended target and I took advantage of it.

Continuous soft whimpers of what I was sure was pleasure issued from her lips as my tongue lapped harder over her gossamer panties. Wider her legs opened. Tighter her fingers gripped my ears and pulled me to her. Her cute little buttocks previous slow undulations increased to almost frantic writhing as my tongue pushed harder against the ever increasing dampness of her almost nonexistent panties. Intangible soft mutterings issued from her lips yet occasionally with the musically pleasing sound like that of a tingling ceramic bell she clearly hissed my name.

Like a puppy eager to please I danced around her, my now fully extended ten plus inch cock occasionally brushing across her pretty face. The smell, the diluted taste of her was almost more then I could take. Baring my teeth I nipped at the whisper thin material keeping me from that which I sought, but her squirming hips prevented me from gaining purchase. A low rumbling growl of frustration began to well from my heaving chest but it turned into a yip of surprise as her lips closed over the pointed knob of my cock.

My lack of success to get through her panties was temporally forgotten as along with the warm wet moistness of her mouth encasing the head of my dick her fingers lightly fluttered over the remaining nine inches of exposed purplish flesh. For an innumerable number of rapid beats of my heart I stood shivering in glorious bliss as her lips, with every up and down movement, slid ever further up my twitching length. Not until together with gagging sounds coming from beneath me as well as Nancy's small hands shoving franticly against my belly did I realize that I had almost lain down on her.

Along with forcing myself upright I shifted position so that I was no longer astraddle her but between her legs before again lowering my head. Baring my incisors I nipped at, and against all odds trapped the whisper thin material of her panties between my teeth. The sound of ripping cloth greeted the savage shake of my head as the sheer material easily separated. The heady scent that wafted up from between her legs and slammed into my nostrils was as intoxicating to me as the alcohol my master and the black men had been consuming.

Greedily, as if my tongue hadn't touched nourishment in days, my tongue delved into the sweet nectar emitting from between her legs. A garbled screech issued from her lips and her hips jerked from the floor pushing her slit against my muzzle as my tongue slathered over and into her. Her fingers tightly grasped my ears holding my muzzle to her as she bucked and twisted in ecstatic pleasure. Minutes later along with repeatedly screeching out my name her small body convulsed violently.

As she lay silent, yet continuing to shudder, I lifted my head from her. Backing from between her legs I shifted about so that my head hung over her chest. A second later my teeth closed on her dress and moments later it like her panties earlier was in tatters. Pushing my muzzle beneath the small of her back I both pushed and lifted and a moment later managed to roll her over onto her belly. I tried to get my muzzle between her belly and the rug in an effort to raise her hips but failed.

Frustrated, I danced over and around her before moving up between her slightly parted legs. As I did so a low moan escaped her lips as if she were awakening from a deep sleep. Her head twisted around to look back at me. For several moments our eyes met then of her own accord she pulled her legs beneath her raising her perky tight bottom into the air. Together with opening her legs a little wider she wiggled her buttocks. Without hesitation I mounted her but my weight was to great for her and she collapsed beneath me.

Twice more we tried and failed to couple, and the frustration of each of us was becoming apparent. Climbing to her feet she fell onto her back atop the bed. With the lower half of her body hanging off the edge she opened her legs and softly whispered come Lance come to mommy. Moving between her splayed legs I rose up only to let my front paws fall to either side of her chest. Pushing her hands down between us she grabbed my long thick cock.

All the while her delicate fingers squeezed and stroked my hardness she softly murmured your sooooo bigggggg. You will be gentle won't you Lance. You won't hurt mommy. It was as if my haunches were on fire and try as I might I could not keep from dancing about in my eagerness to hump her. Her soft voice was like a soothing balm as together with guiding me to her she lightly laughed easy Lance, easy. But I had no control, for she had long ago driven me past any that I might have had. Every pore of my being was fixated on copulation, and when the head of my cock touched her my hips drove forward sending better then half of my thick angry crimson cock into her.

As I buried myself in her a long drawn out gurgling groan burst from her lips and her body stiffened. Had she lost consciousness and if so did it really make any difference? After all she was my bitch, and awake or not I was going to breed her. Pictures of her with swollen belly, of her lovingly, tenderly nursing our puppies flickered through my brain as after drawing back I again rapidly and forcefully thrust into her. Again, and again, and yet again, with the forceful rapidity of a pile driver I pushed into her without cessation. And with each push another inch of my cock felt the tight clinging warmth of her cunt.

Slobber fell from my madly panting jowls to land like raindrops on her rapidly rising and falling chest. Without pausing in my instinctive urge to bury every inch of my member into her my head lowered to her chest and my sandpaper like tongue licked over her breast. When it was that I became aware that her fingers were tightly gripping my haunches and that her legs had encircled me I'm not certain. Perhaps it was when I also became aware of her softly crooning voice repeatedly urging me to fuck mommy. To fuck mommy hard.

The ache in my scrotum was both like it was on fire and at the same time being squeezed in a vise. My hind legs were moving about so frantically as I humped into her, that if her legs hadn't been wrapped about me I would have climbed clear over her. With each frantic lunge forward my almost orange size knot slammed against her cunt lips. I could feel my cum bubbling, wanting to get out. With a last mad dancing, twisting, lunge forward the resistance that had been keeping my knot from entering her gave way.

Every muscle in her small body tensed and a shrill gurgling stuttering wail erupted from her throat. A minute, two minutes, a lifetime, and though still she didn't move as my knot moved within her her the stuttering wail that had burst from her soon became repeated soft oohs, umps, and yeses. Then slowly, together with her legs tightening even harder about me, she began to undulate and push against me. Her otherwise musical voice rose to near hysteria as she repeatedly shrieked oh God Lance fuck mommy. Fuck mommy good. Make mommy your bitch.

But even as she began to move faster against me I froze and my cum burst from my nuts in a torrent so forceful it was as if I were pissing. For a split second as my cum flooded into her she again tensed, then with squeals of oh God, oh God, oh Godddddddddd she shuddered uncontrollably. Seconds later and even before she quit shuddering I was again driving madly into her. Minutes later as my cock repeatedly slammed into her womb she again began moving against me trying to meet each rapid thrust.

Repeated stuttering whimpers of fuck me Lance, fuck your bitch hissed from her lips as shudder after shudder rippled through her. Her willing acceptance of me as her lover, her acknowledgement of her role slammed into my brain with the force of a sledgehammer making all but was happening at that moment mote and insubstantial. The hot clinging moistness, the rippling of her cuntial muscles as they massaged, caressed and milked my cock was beyond belief.

Though it was probably only minutes it seemed like hours before once again my cum flowed like a raging river into her willing accepting womb. Several thudding heartbeats later I tried to back away but we were locked together. A single soft word wormed from my brain. Patience. If I had been human, a contented sigh would have escaped my lips as I collapsed atop her. As it was I instead lowered my salivating jowls and licked her glistening sweaty flesh. That I concentrated on her tits and the little nubs centered thereon was a given, for instinct told me that next to me licking her between her legs she liked that best.

Her soft contented sighs as well as her squirming response to my administrations understandably did little to shrink my knot. Long innumerable minutes later, despite her soft whimpering pleas to the contrary, as well as her best efforts to prolong our coupling, I did manage to pull free. Hardly had all four of my feet hit the floor then I pushed my muzzle to her cunt. Like a drunkard consuming alcohol, I eagerly lapped up the cum, which, because it was no longer constrained by my knot, flowing freely from her.

Three more times that night I bred her. And with each breeding her acknowledgement of being my bitch came ever more readily from her lips. When at last we slept it was with her snuggled against my back and her small hand resting lightly on my scrotum. Hours later I was awakened by the feel of her lips upon my growing hardness. As her hot moist mouth lovingly suckled her delicate fingers stroked and pulled at my lengthening cock. Minutes later with her fingers tightly about my cock just in front of my growing knot I filled her mouth and throat with my hot thick spunk.

I honestly believe that in the next moment, if not for the light knock on the door and the maid asking if she could enter, I would have been knot deep in my beautiful bitches cunt. A heart beat later even as my bitch was wiping all traces of my discharge from her pretty face and licking her fingers clean the key turned in the lock and the maid entered. It was then, even as she covered her nakedness, that she was informed that the master had left late last night with the gentlemen and was returning to Atlanta.

Later, after she had eaten and bathed, oblivious to the fact that I understood every word, she held several dresses up asking which I wanted her to wear. That I woofed and wildly wagged my tail when she held up a diaphanous stretch lace gown with cascading sheer ruffles, which because of its design would have been no barrier or caused any difficulty in my pressing my muzzle to her made her laugh.

Telling me what a dirty boy I was she ruffled the hair between my ears then getting down on her knees and wrapping her arms about me she husked that if I was a good boy, maybe, just maybe she would wear it for me that evening. With the exception of when I pushed my head beneath her dress and licked her panties as she, trying to act as if nothing was happening, tried to eat dinner, I was real good. Hardly had she finished then together with professing a headache and saying she was retiring for the night she dismissed the servants.

Less then fifteen minutes later when she came out of the bathroom, it was not the diaphanous stretch lace gown that I had liked so much that she was wearing. It was a jewel blue, open front ultra sheer chemise, and she wasn't wearing panties. Tongue lolling and panting heavily I danced around like an eager puppy that was being offered a treat. Her light lilting laughter acknowledging my eagerness was like music to my ears.

But it was her light feathery touch over my belly and scrotum, followed only a heartbeat later by her slim fingers encircling, massaging my ever lengthening cock while softly murmuring does Lance want to fuck mommy. Does he want to fuck his bitch and fill her nasty pussy with his doggie spunk that once and for all, and forever, acknowledged and affirmed me as the alpha male in her life and she as my bitch.

How it was that I managed not to rip the sheer flimsy garment to shreds when my sandpaper rough tongue and teeth playfully tortured her breast and later when I had mounted her after she had pushed pillows beneath her for support neither of us knew. As it was, what with all my slobber on it, it was as wet as if she had just washed it.

I was to soon learn that she preferred to lay on her back looking up at me as with arms and legs tightly about me she tried to meet my every hard thrust. At first it was awkward for me to breed her that way. But because she liked the feel of my large hairy body atop hers, and because I gloried in the feel of her soft lips raining kisses on my face in between whispered words of endearment as I powerfully thrust into her, it soon became as natural and pleasurable, perhaps even more so, as the normal manner in which one breeds his bitch. Still though, her discovery of the pillows stood her in good steed in the weeks and months that followed.

As for her husband, well she never saw him again. At least not alive. His body was discovered in an alley only days after his return to Atlanta. The police said that his untimely demise was a mugging that had gone bad. Yet they were at a loss to explain why he was beaten to a pulp before being shot in the head.

Oh, as for the puppies. Well, as of yet she hasn't presented me with any. Some bitches are just hard to impregnate I guess. Still though, every time she willingly comes to me, and with each wanton breeding of her, I'm still hoping she'll give them to me. Maybe I should start breeding her six times a day instead of just five....             






Blaze and Amber

justplayingyou6 on Animal Stories

Amber was wanted by many of the guys in her school but most she had already been with and couldn’t seem to find one that she wanted to stay with. She was blonde, had a beautiful tan body, to-die-for gorgeous 34C breasts, and a great personality. But what the guys in her town liked most about her was that she was an excellent horse back rider and she was always so well poised showing off every curve of her body.

One day Amber was putting all the horses out to graze.

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Coco , Peanut, Rainy, Magic, Apple, Double take, Shadow, and her colt, Shade, where all mares.   The stallions where kept in barn 2 away from them. She put out all the horses except for Blaze, her brown and white stallion because she was going to ride him through the trails behind her house.

First she brushed him and put on his blanket, then his saddle. She took off his halter and slipped the bit into his mouth and the bridle over his head. She was very fond of this horse. She walked him out of the barn, placed her foot in the stirrup and hopped onto his back. He stood about 19 hands tall. She trotted past the neighing mares and was proud of Blaze for not charging towards them, the horny little bastard.

They galloped through a few fields and slowed into the woods. There were many trails and you could easily get lost if you hadn’t been on them before. But Amber and Blaze knew them very well. She rode him through the woods about every other day.

After about 10 minutes trotting through the trails, Amber and Blaze stopped at a small watering hole. Amber jumped down, led her horse to the familiar tree and tied him up by the water.

“Shit,” she said, “I forgot my bathing suit!”

She looked at the horse and sighed.

“Oh well, it’s not like there’s anybody out here, and I don’t care if you see me naked, Big Boy.”

So she took off all of her clothes and plunged into the water. It was a little cold but comfortable. She only wished that Blaze liked the water so she would have someone to swim with. She swam around for about 10 minutes but remember that she had to put the horses back in before dark, so she jumped out and grabbed a towel out of the hole in the tree that Blaze was standing at. She always left a few in there in case she forgot one.

She walked up to Blaze and he nuzzled her face. Then he started to move down and placed his soft nose on her breasts. Amber didn’t object. He moved his head up and down as if trying to take the towel she had wrapped around her chest. She dropped the towel to the ground and stood, naked, in front of her favorite horse. Fuck the other horses she thought , mom can take them in when she gets back from her meeting. The only thing she wanted right now was to be with her best friend. She couldn’t think of anyone else she would rather lose her virginity to than her big boy.

So she untied him from the tree and led him to a rather tall and long stump. It looked perfect. She sat down on it and looked underneath his stomach. He’s fucking huge!   She thought to herself. Blaze was about 11 inches and pretty big around too. Amber never had sex before but she had given head and hand jobs, and had never seen one that big. She was a little nervous but she had a special bond with her horse and she knew he would be gentle with her.

She laid down on the stump and pulled Blaze on top of her. His cock searched around for her hairy pussy but couldn’t find the opening himself, so she grabbed it and placed it against her hole. He slowly pushed his cock into her as she screamed in pain. Ignoring her screams, Blaze thrusted harder and harder until her hymen broke and blood spilled all over the stump and both of them. This was much more fun for her now that her cherry had popped. They had now been fucking for about 20 minutes and still Blaze pushed on, until he suddenly stopped and shot a white jet into her. She yelled in pleasure.

“Oh baby boy! Fuck me hard!!! OOhhhh Blaze you’re awesome!”

After Blaze was finished pumping his load into her he jumped off her and went to stand by the tree and got some water. Amber just lay the gasping for air. After a while she started rubbing the extra cum into her pussy and licked her fingers clean.

She walked to the tree and put her clothes on. She could see that Blaze was still hanging out and crawled under him to stroke his shaft. It started growing larger again. She put it in her mouth and started sucking him wildly Blaze shivered a few times but Amber figured he was enjoying it. She thought about how she just lost her virginity to an animal and was now giving it head. It was hard to believe that Blaze was more experienced than her, having fucked many mares before. She also wondered if he liked fucking her or the other horses better. While she was deep in thought, Blaze shot a small but yet another load down her throat. She gagged and swallowed it all. She looked down and noticed that she had his cum dripping all over her clothes.

“Fuck,” she said “Fuck boy my mom’s going to know what I was doing!”

She cantered all the way home and to her relief her mom wasn’t home yet. She tied Blaze to a pole.

“Be right back boy” She said kissing him on the muzzle

She ran inside threw her clothes into the wash, changed, and ran back outside to put the rest of the horses away.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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   In our small town of upstae ny, animals are always welcome pets, we had several, horses, cows & dogs, well I was 17 at this time and my little sister was not yet 15,  my parents had friends that were moving out of state we had always enjoyed going over there to visit, they had a nice yard to run around in, well,  the ONLY draw back was there DOG SAM !!!  he was pretty old and mean...  He was also VERY LARGE !!!  he must have weighed about 125lbs !  we often made games up trying to stay AWAY from SAM!!!   My sister at 14 had just started her first cycle that year, a lttle late maybe I dont know, but none the less heres what came of it -  Sis & i were in there yard one day as dad & mom were inside visiting, we were playing
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( keep away from SAM ) but sam was awake that day & wanted to play,  he tackled my little sister & wouldnt let her up !as I ran over to help he shoved his nose up her skirt and began sniffing & licking !!!  He groweled at me as I got closer but did back away ! sis was almost in shock over this!  She was TOTALLY SCARED of him anyway, now he just forced her down & licked at her tight virgin pussy made her REALLY SCARED OF HIM !!!   It must have been a day or 2 later that Dad said to us - Hey guess what guys?  you like playing with sam over at the Kaprals right?  well - He is coming here to live now !!  they are driving too there new home and cant take him !  I looked at my little sister & saw the fear in her eyes !! Great we managed to say, but we were both uneasy over it...  Sam showed up the next day & things were pretty calm, as he checked out his new surroundings,  however as sis & I were upstairs in my room, we saw him go into her room & sniff her laundry,  a pair of her pantys lay on top witch he took off , layed on the floor & began to lick at them... Sis was HORRIFIED !!!  WHATS HE DOING?  he just smells your , thing, you know!?   WHY?  Hes a dog! why would he care?  its just instincted dont worry sis...   WRONG !!!!    the very next day, as he felt comfy in his new home he went right after my sister !  he would not leave her out of his site !!!  He kept trying to sniff at her and by late afternoon SHE TOLD ME SHE WAS SCARED !!    In that home, Dad & mom had a bedroom downstairs, Sis's & mine were both upstairs  I could look acrossed the hall into her room  witch I did sometimes too get a look at her young firm body and jerk off later... Anyway,  on this second nite of SAM being there, sis sat in my room crying,  -  IM SCARED OF HIM she said....  its ok, IM right here acrossed the hall ok?  after awhile of her asking me to tell the folks to get rid of him, she FINALLY went to her room...   I fell to sleep thinking of this girl at school that I wanted MORE THAN ANYTHING to  have sex with !!!   The noise of SAMS chain coller woke me back up !  He's UPSTAIRS !!!!   I TOO was scared of him !!!  I sat up and saw him nose his way through my sisters door,  WOW!!!  SHE IS GUNNA SCREAM ANY MINUTE I THOUGHT !!!   but she didnt?  instead I heard her softly say - no....  please dont....  sam , no...  STOP!   no, sam dont..?   I HAD TOO SEE WHAT WAS GOING ON !!!  as I stepped through the hall I heard a muffeled cry - at the doorway I FROZE IN MY TRACKS !!! SAM was on top of my little sister, his throbbing cock was stabbing back & forth inside her !!!  she cryed & pulled at the pillow wanting him to stop ! I knew there was nothing I could do now,  he wont stop till he's done !  I watched in horrer as he relentlisy fucked away at her virgin pussy...  Filling her deeper & Deeper !!!  It HAD TO HURT !!!  FInally he jerked & started twitching, ( he was coming ) !   my sister had stopped cying & was just in SHOCK as she felt him SPRAY over & over again DEEP IN HER PUSSY !!!    I ran right down & told Dad & Mom what had just happened,  mom took sis to the ER, and as for SAM,  Dad put him down for good !!!  

Aunt Joyce turns into a slut for Pounder

sugaray on Animal Stories

Aunt Joyce had gone from a simple older woman that was content with sitting at home, reading a book to where she wass now.  There is where I came along, with my fertive desire to stick my hard rod into her  honey pot.  I had been wanting to fuck her for the longest time, but how do you approach your aunt and ask her if she would like to have sex?  I can't think of a way; but the opportunity presented itself and I went for it.  When I first slid my  hard cock inside her unused pussy, she didn't know what to feel.  At first, I'm sure that it hurt- with her vagina not having any action for many years.  But then, I suppose all the feelings that she used to have whenever her husband used to plow through her cunt, came back to her.  You could tell the

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moment that it started feeling good, because she began to shiver with every lunge of my dick inside her.  Then, she began to let her emotions take control of her body, and she began to move her large body in order to meet my undulating cock.

She shouted that she couldn't believe that she had missed this feeling for all these many years.  But, then something happened that would change both of our lives- a dog named Pounder.  I had this crazy and wild idea that I would love to see Aunt Joyce getting fucked by a dog.  Just the thought of this possibility gave me the hardest erection that I have ever had.  "Yeah, I would love to see her being fucked by a rapid fire dog's cock- with it banging her ass as fast as he could go", I thought to myself.

Well, I devised a plan where I would be in the bed with Aunt Joyce, fucking away and bring Pounder onto the bed and let him take over my place in her fucking.  This plan did more than work- it screwed up our lives.  In the process of fucking her, I patted my leg to signal Pounder to hop up on the bed- which he obeyed to the tee.  As I quickly moved over, Pounder began humping Aunt Joyce with a desire that I had not ever seen.  At first, she  knew that something was up, and, in fact, scolded Pounder to get off her, but to no avail, because Pounder just kept up his rapid fucking of Aunt Joyce's large pussy.

After several lunges from Pounder, she began to feel the incredible sensation of having  a 10 inch dog's cock sliding quickly in and out of her vaginal entrance.  Aunt Joyce began to shout at the top of her lungs, "FFUUCCKKK  GODDAMNIT!!!!  UUUUHHHH  AAAAHHHHH He's so big inside me!!- but it feels so good!!  This is the best feeling that I have ever had!!  OOOHHH  SSSHHHIIITT- I can feel his cock getting hot.  I think he is going to cum in me.  OOOHHH YYYEEEAAYY  Here it comes- FUCK, his cum is

hot!!!  OOOHHH YYEEAAHH!!!

With those few words, Aunt Joyce had just become a dog lover.  She got to where she would no longer fuck me, but wanted Pounder, instead.  I had no one to use my horny prick on, except on the floor, while using my hand.

Each day, you could hear Aunt Joyce and Pounder fucking like there was no tomorrow; however Pounder got to where he wanted to fuck Aunt Joyce almost all the time.  They would have just completed ttheir sex act, and then 15 minutes later, Pounder would come over to her and begin sniffing her crotch and trying to get her to get on all fours so that he could fuck her from behind.  Finally, Aunt Joyce began telling Pounder "NO"; but this didn't sit well with him.  He would try again, and again she would turn him down.  Finally, Pounder would hop down and sort of growl at her, because of her rejection.

Aunt Joyce would ask me how to solve the situation, and all I would do is laugh and tell her that it was her problem and she had no one to blame but herself.  Of course, this pissed her off; but I was just standing aside and letting her deal with it herself.  It got to be somewhat ugly, with Pounder sometimes getting some pussy and other times being told "NO".  He got to where that if he was told "NO", he would begin to bellow this low growl and bare his teeth.

Aunt Joyce got to where she was afraid to turn him down, but there were times that she was so red and sore from Pounder's fucking her that she had to say, "NO"  The situation got to where Pounder would  bite her on the neck and claw her with his front feet if she turned him down.  He was becoming extremely violent, and she didn't know what to do; she was afraid to turn him down for fear of getting really hurt.

The next day, the door bell rang and to Aunt Joyce's surprise, it was her daughter, Dawn.  She had not seen her in almost two years, so both of them were excited to be together.  Dawn (who was 38) was down to spend a couple of weeks with her mom.  At first, Aunt Joyce was tickled to have her daughter home with her, but then she realized the major problem.  What about Pounder?  

He will want to continue his fucking and for God's sake, she couldn't let Dawn know what had been going on between them.  That's all she needed- to tell her daughter that she had become a dog slut.  That would go over well.  Maybe if she just closed and locked the door to her bedroom, maybe that would half-way take care of the problem for tonight.

At 11:00, we all went to bed, with me sleeping in a separate room, Aunt Joyce, in another room, and Dawn, by herself in the third bedroom.  Just as I was about to doze off, I heard Pounder howling about the fact he could not get into Aunt Joyce's bedroom.  He was making an extreme pest of himself, with all the howling and growling and whining he was making outside the door.

Dawn spoke up, "Mom, why don't you let Pounder in your room, so we can all get some sleep?"

Aunt Joyce couldn't tell her daughter the truth, so she told Dawn that he was such a pest and would be hopping on and off her bed, and would be constantly bothering her.

"Well, at least some of us would get some sleep", Dawn replied."

"You don't understand", Aunt Joyce    said.

About that time, Aunt Joyce heard Dawn get up and open her door.  Pounder happily ran into Dawn's room and began wagging his tail.  It seemed that everything was back to normal, but boy was I wrong.  Within a few minutes, I could hear Dawn's voice asking Pounder, "What do you think you are doing.  Get your nose out of my crotch!!  Stop licking me there!  You need to get off this bed.  What is that thing?  OH MY GOD!! What a cock!! NO NO !! Don't put that thing in me!  OWW  That hurts.  STOP THAT!!  QUIT! GET OFF ME!!"

Next, you could hear a low moaning coming from Dawn.  "OOOHH OOOHHH- OH YEAH!!"

You could hear Dawn's voice as it got louder and more excited.  I had to slip out of my room and see what was going on with Dawn and Pounder.  I got out of bed and eagerly approached  her bedroom and, with it being dark, I had to allow my eyes to get adjusted to the darkness.  As my eyes began to adjust to the darkness, there was Dawn on all fours, with the dog behind her, with his ass firing his swollen cock into Dawn's aching pussy.  She was, by now, screaming at Pounder, to fuck her hard- that it felt so good.  With Pounder's every lunge, Dawn would back her ass up so that she could feel the entire length and girth of his cock.

While I was standing there watching, Dawn saw me, but she couldn't speak- her body was shaking and trembling so bad.  The only words that I could make out was, "Please don't tell."

I thought to myself, "You're going to fit right in."       

   

Chicken Chicken

peregrinne on Animal Stories

Chicken Chicken

 

                “Patty! I’m open I’m open!” Screams Patty’s twin brother Jacob. Patty throws him the football, and he makes a spectacular catch. They’re playing outside of the small, local grocery store, and they’re walking out with the new football their mom had just bought them.

                “Come on you two, get in the car.” Calls their mom, who had just finished loading the groceries, and she gets in front and starts the car.

                Jacob now passes the ball to Patty on the way up, but it goes to the side. With horror, Jacob realizes that Patty’s on a collision course with the evil old woman that lives way out in the country. Everyone knows all the stories about her, about how she eats kids, how she killed and buried her husband, how she could drive you insane just by looking you in the eye. Patty jumps for the ball, and while she does catch it, she also knocks the old lady down in the process, scattering all her groceries on the pavement. Patty and Jacob stand in shock, scared witless, then they both take off like a dash for the safety of their mothers car.

                “Chicken, chicken.” Says the old lady, and the two children hear it clearly. They sprint all the faster, finally making it into their mothers car, where she scolds them for running around, and they go home.

                “What do you think that was about? Why’d she say chicken chicken like that?” Jacob asks Patty when they get home.

                “I have no idea, but that was pretty close. We could have died!” Patty answers.

                “Hey kids, I’m leaving for work! This place better not be a mess when I get back!” shouts their mom, and soon after the sound of their mom’s car leaving gives the signal for them both to start playing videogames. They are halfway through their first game when suddenly Patty stops.

                “I kinda feel weird.” She says, and puts a hand on her stomach.

                “What kinda weird?” Jacob asks.

                “I dunno, like… “

                “Like you need to poop but not really?” asks Jacob.

                “Yeah.” Suddenly, Patty feels her insides clench, and sharp pain bursts from inside of her. It feels like something is being pushed out of her, and she cries out.

                “Are you ok? Arghhhh! Ow, what is that? OW!” Jacob feels it too. Patty feels a large, hard object being forced down her virgin pussy, stretching it wide, when slowly but surely it squeezes out of her and an egg falls on the floor.

                “Oh my God, did you just lay an egg Patty! That is so fu-AHHHH!!!” he suddenly screams as his egg travels down a newly formed vagina of his own, the pain too deep inside of Jacob to be soothed by simply clutching his stomach. The egg slowly travels down his vagina, and finally squeezes out from a hole that has appeared at the base of his balls.

                “What was that about it being funny, Jacob?” pants Patty.

                “What the heck happened! That old lady must of done something to us!”

                “Duh, but what do we do about it?”

                “We need to hide the eggs!”

                “Good idea.” Says Patty, and they both take their eggs and throw them away.

                “Maybe it only happens once?”

                “Yeah, maybe.”

                Both of the children carefully go back to their game, and try not to think about it, even though after about an hour they can each feel an egg once again inside of them. Now that they know what it is, they easily recognize that it’s there, but neither of them say a word, and keep on playing. After a while, they can feel two eggs rubbing together deep inside of them, but both relentlessly concentrate on their game. Neither of them are doing very well. When both of them can feel three eggs floating around inside of them, they hear their mom arrive, and they both turn off the game and the T.V.

                “High kids, the house looks great. Thank you! How would you two like some pizza for dinner?”

                The two kids immediately forget their predicament, and their mom goes back out into the car and brings in Pizza Hut. They all sit down to eat, when Patty feels an egg start to move against her will.

                “I need to use the restroom.” She announces, and with her legs tightly pressed together she makes it to the bathroom. Immediately, when she sits down, she egg starts it’s journey down her soft pussy, which is no longer as tight, but the pain is just as excruciating. It’s all she can do from crying out as the first egg is being force involuntarily down her much too small vagina, shards of pain slicing her as it stretches her every inch of the way. Finally, tears streaming her face, it plops into the toilet, and immediately another eggs starts traveling down.

                In the dinning room, Jacob suddenly loses his appetite as he realizes what is happening to his sister, and what is about to happen to him. He tries to excuse himself, but his mom says no.

                “I want to hear about you’re day at school honey.”

                Jacob is about to speak when he feels the now familiar sensation of an egg about to drop down his inhumanly tight vagina.

                “I have to poop mom.” He says, bouncing up and down in his chair.

                “You’ll have to wait until you’re sister is out of the bathroom.”

                It’s too late anyway. Jacob feels his insides cramp and push the egg down him, it feels as if his skin is tearing, even though it somehow isn’t. Jacob’s breathing quickens, but he’s able to hide the pain from his face.

                “How’d you’re day go at school?” asks his mom again.

                “It was okay.” Jacob manages, the egg is only halfway down, and Jacob is beginning to sweat a little.

                “What was okay about it?”

                “It was a normal day!” Jacob shouts, the pain spiking in his vagina as the egg finally falls into his pants, but to his horror another is on the way. Jacob can hear a second splash from inside the restroom, and a faint sob.

                “I took a test on subtracting.” says Jacob, a little quicker now. He’s trying to draw his attention away from the second egg that is now traveling down him, the pain seems a little less this time, but only barely. Jacob’s legs start shaking as the egg is squeezed down his tight hole by inner muscles, as if he were a tube of toothpaste.

                “Did you do well?”

                “I think Aie!...did.” On the word I, he was unable to suppress his small shout as the egg gave one last sharp stab at Jacob’s loins before joining the first egg.

               

                Inside the restroom, Patty is laying her last egg, but can’t take much more. She gasps out loud as the last egg starts to make it’s way down her. She tries to stop it, but it only makes it hurt worse, so she quits. Then she tries to push it along and screams in pain as the last egg shoots out of her, splashing into the toilet. Her mom is immediately at the door.

                “Are you okay Patty!”

                “Yeah, Patty sobs, and she flushes the toilet, only to find that the three eggs roll back into the bottom of the toilet.

                “Let me in Patty!”

                “Just a second!” Patty reaches into the toilet, fishes out the eggs, and puts them into the trashcan, closing the lid. She then washes her hands and opens the door.

                “Are you okay? Why’d you scream!?!”

                “It hurt coming out. It hurt so bad.”

                “You were constipated?”

                “Yes! Yes, I was constipated.” She wipes the tears from her eyes and hugs her mom. Patty hears Jacob grunt, and a soft thunk, and Jacob quickly gets up and softly dumps his three eggs in the trash as well while his mother’s back is turned. They finish their dinner, and the two twins go to bed early.

 

                The two twins wake up together in the same room, since they share a room. The first thing they realize is that they had been busy in the middle of the night, having laid nealy two dozen eggs each. Without a word they both open up the window, and throw every last egg as far away as they possibly can, each one smashing on the ground. They both still feel a few eggs swirling around inside of their bellies, but they feel loose down there.

                Jacob goes  to wipe off his hole, which had residue left on it the past two times that he had laid eggs, and he felt the wetness now, but when he rubs his underwear on his crotch he feels nothing but the hole that the eggs come out. Patty sees the look on his face.

                “What is it?”

                “I’m a girl, my pee pee is gone.”

                “You say it like it’s a bad thing, you know you can lots of fun with a vagina. I’ll show you.” And she pulls down her pants and gasps. Her vagina has changed, it’s not longer a slit but a tinny hole, and Jacob finds that he has the same thing.

                “How am I gonna pee?” whispers Jacob, panicking.

                 “I don’t know, Jacob. My pee hole is gone too.”

                “This sucks, we need to go to the witches house and get her to change us back.” Says Jacob. Then, on a completely unrelated note,“I gotta go number two…”

                Jacob goes into the restroom, and sits down on the toilet. It’s strange that he doesn’t have a penis to hold onto now, and he doesn’t have to pee, but when he releases to poop it all comes out of his hole in a semi liquid stream. He shat through his vagina! Jacob reaches behinds him, and feels around. To his horror, he no longer has an ass hole. Jacob is hyperventilating, but calms down, and wipes up his hole clean of the bird poo. He calmly walks back to his sister, who is eating miniwheats, and whispers,

                “My butt hole is gone.”

                Patty immediately investigates, and disgust shows on her face as she finds no butt hole.

                “I pooped out of my other hole Patty. Like a bird.”

                “Oh no, I have to poop too.” Patty starts to cry. “I want this to end. I don’t want to lay eggs that hurt or poop out of my pussy.”

                “We’ll find the witch and fix it. Don’t worry, we can fix it.” Jacob says. Patty, her face filled with sadness, makes her way to the bathroom to find out for herself what had happened. The ride to school is filled with silence as the two children both feel eggs being added to their gut, but they suppress their need to release them. By the end of the ride, both of their stomachs are bulging a little from approximatly eight eggs each. The rate at which new eggs are being added seems to be accelerating alarmingly. Both children move to their individual homerooms, and classes begin. Focusing is torture for the two as they’re both fighting to repress the eggs that are building up inside of them, and after only an hour they both look pregnant. Their teachers don’t notice because of the desks, but the other children do, and stare unabashedly.

                Finally Jacob can take no more.

                “Teacher? Can I use the bathroom?”

                “Take the pass,” responds the teacher, without even looking up from what she’s writing on the blackboard.

                Jacob rushes out of the classroom, pressing his legs together to try and keep his eggs up inside of him as he runs for the bathroom. As he just approaches the bathroom, he sees his sister running toward the same bathroom, her belly sticking out and bouncing as she runs. She has her hand over her crotch, holding the eggs in. Jacob follows her into the girls restroom so that he can talk to her. They both rush to a stall, and immediately sit and start laying eggs one after another, their bellies slowly deflating as one egg after another fills the toilets.

                “Patty, I can’t take this. We need to leave now before this gets out of hand.”

                “Yeah,” Jacob grunts as another eggs passes through his vagina, and falls onto the pile that’s now filling the toilet. “We could use a window, I’m almost done.” And as he says that, a final egg falls and he zips up his pants.

               

                In no time at all, they’re on their way. As they go, about once every two minutes, then once every minute, they have to both stop and lay an egg, and they throw it out into the fields to their sides as they walk and walk. The old witches house is nearly six miles out from the school, and by the time they get there it’s nearly noon. The blazing heat beats down on them, but they finally arrive at the witches house.

                “I don’t think she’s home,” says Patty, “there’s no car in the driveway.”

                “Yeah, I guess she’s out being evil around the town. I say we go inside, don’t you think?”

                “Definitely, the hag deserves a lot more than robbery after what she did to us.” She stops, grunts, and pulls an egg from her pants, then throws it at her house. Immediately after the impact the front door swings open, and there the old witch is, and she scowls at the two children.

                “Oh, it’s you two, how are you feeling children?”

                “Like you would know!” Jacob says, and he too pulls an egg from his pants, and throws it at the old hag. It flies inside the house and breaks on the floor.

                “Not very smart considering your positions is it children?”

                Patty stops in mid throw of another egg.

                “All I did was give you two chickens a chance to repay me for the damages to my groceries. You two broke two dozen eggs, and if you give me two dozen eggs the spell will be reverse itself. I won’t be so kind twice, so consider yourselves lucky.

                “Come on in, have a bite to eat, and lay me a quick two dozen.”

                The two children go inside, and sit. She serves tea, which both children politely sip even though it tastes terrible to them. The old lady sets two empty cartons in front of both of them, and they start immediately filling them with fresh eggs.

                Jacob breaks the silence.

                “Why did you have to do this to us, you could of just made our mom pay for the eggs.”

                “You may remember that you two took off rather fast, and this teaches you better. I’d say it took all effort out of my hands, wouldn’t you? You two came to me.”

                “Sorry about throwing the eggs Ma’am.” Says Patty shamefacedly, and the old woman’s eyes light up. “We were just mad, and we shouldn’t of run when we hit you.”

                The woman’s face relaxes, and she leans back into her chair.

                “Maybe I was a tad harsh on you two. There, that’s all two dozen, the spell is lifted.”

                “Oh thankyouthankyouthankyou.” Shouts Jacob, holding his penis which has just sprouted back. “Can I use you’re restroom?” he suddenly adds, now dancing.

                “Down the hall, the first door on the right.” Replies the old lady.

                “Thank you ma’am, we really are sorry that we knocked you over.”

                “Oh well, I’m fine and you more than repaid the two dozen eggs.” Jacob returns with a happy smile on his face, his past experience already behind him.

                “How would you two like some cookies?” asks the lady, and with a wave of her hand a platter of cookies materializes out of thin air. Without even a slight hesitation, the twins start eating like they’ve never eaten cookies before, and the old woman smiles as she gets up to use the restroom.

                There’s suddenly a bone chilling splash, and the words

                “Horse, HORSE!!! We you born in a BARN!?!” she storms out of the bathroom, soaking wet from the waist down where the water has already been drawn into her full-length cotton skirt. She finds two large horses standing at her table, and her eye’s light up with wrath.

                “Always put the seat down! Don’t look at me with those eyes, I warned you once, I will not be so lenient! You children will learn manners the hard way. The price for this is that I want you to raise and wean me one healthy foal!!! Now OUT! Out of my house, I should never have trusted children! Never again! Out or I shall make it two foals!”

                Jacob and Patty gallop out of the witches house as quick as lightning.

                “What an evil old HAG!” thinks Jacob.

                “Did I just hear you call her a hag?” asks Patty. Both of them are a dark chestnut color, and fine looking horses. Their manes and tails are black, and they both slow to a walk.

                “Yeah, do you have a problem with me calling her a hag?”

                “No, it’s just that I can hear you. I think it’s telepathy.”

                “That’s great and all sis, but what are we going to do?” says Jacob.

                “Well, I think we have to have a foal. You know, like the ones that Mr. Wayson has.” They both envision the process, neither is unfamiliar with it since they live down the road from a horse breeder, and both shudder.

                “No way am I doing that.” says Jacob.

                “I think we have to.” Cries Patty. “Why did she punish me? You were the one who left the lid up, and now I have to give birth to a horse!”

                “It’s okay, you don’t need to give birth to a horse. We just have to tell mom what she did to us, and she’ll make her change us back.”

                With that plan settled, they set off at a gallop back home.

 

                As horses, the distance to home seems much shorter. In only an hour, they’re home, and looking in the window. Their mom is home from her night-shift, and watching T.V.

                “Mom!” Yells Jacob.

                “MOMMY!” adds Patty.

                “It’s not working, she can’t hear us,” Patty says, panicking and neighing. “How will we tell her if she can’t hear us?”

                “Maybe we can use the computer?” suggests Jacob, and the two walk to the front door, and Jacob rings the doorbell with his nose.

                Their mom answers the door, and is immediately pushed back as Jacob and Patty walk inside, making a bee line for the computer. Their mom screams, and runs from the room. Dialing can be heard.

                “Do it quick Jacob.” says Patty, now pawing nervously at the ground.

                The computer is already on, but it’s not on word.

                “Help me guide the mouse Patty,” and Jacob takes the mouse and starts nudging it with his nose.

                “Left, more left. A little higher and left. Too far, now right. A little more… perfect!” Jacob clicks the button with his nose, and word pops up.

                Jacob types, “Mom.” With his nose, then looks up at the screen. It says, “n,nkoijkn>?”.

                “Oh. That’s not gonna work…” says Jacob.

                “Grab a pen and try to write something!” screeches Patty, and they both try frantically to write their names while holding a pen in their mouth. Nothing, they can barely even get the pen to make even a squiggle.

                “Gotcha there buckaroo.” Says a big sounding man as a loop of rope is thrown over Jacob’s head. Jacob turns around, pulling at the rope in the process, and sees farmer Wayson holding the other end of the rope. His big son has another rope around Patty’s neck, and they immediately start to lead them out of the house.

                “Should we go with them?” asks Patty.

                “I don’t know. I don’t think we have much of a choice though.”

                As they’re led out of the house, they see their mom watch them leave, but then they’re outside and heading toward a horse trailer.

                “Looks like we got a filly and a stallion. Is it safe to put them in the same trailer?” asks the son.

                “It should be, the filly ain’t in heat and they seem to know each other pretty well. We don’t have much of an option either way.”

                Patty and Jacob are loaded into the trailer, and immediately they’re on their way.

                “What are we going to do. Even if we can run away from Wayson, we can’t possibly talk to our mom. I think we actually have to have a…foal.”

                “I think you’re right Jacob. What could mom do anyway, even if we could tell her.”

                “I think we should just get this over with.”

               

                The ride is short, and before they know it, the two twins are at Mr. Wayson’s farm.

                “Put ‘em in the pasture. I’m gonna make a few phone calls and see if anyone’s missing two horses.”

                Jacob and Patty are lead through a gate, and the gate is locked behind them. Jacob suddenly realizes that he’s hungry, so he leans down and nibbles at some grass.

                “Patty, you’ve got to try this, it’s great! Like a salad.”

                “I’ll pass.” Answers Patty, and she wanders around a bit, never straying too far from Jacob. As Jacob is eating, he’s slowly becoming aware of an alien sensation. He feels warm, and funny. Patty stops wandering and is drawn back near Jacob, or more specifically Jacobs rear end. She sniffs at Jacob, and Jacob grows hotter, and the funny feeling is intensifying. Then, completely unexpectedly, Jacob has to pee, and just goes. His pee falls on the ground with a gentle splashing, but something is wrong. It didn’t feel like it came from a penis. Jacob turns around to see his sister smelling his pee deeply, with a huge boner. Immediately Jacob backs away, even though the funny feeling is growing stronger and stronger.

                “Patty, if you’re the stallion. Then what does that make me?”

                “What do you mean?” asks Patty, as though in a trance.

                “You’ve got a boner!”

                 Patty’s dick jumps and slaps her stomach, “Wow, I guess I do. That’s way cool.”

                “No, it’s not! That means that I’m the filly. I can’t be the filly, I’m the guy! I can’t give birth! I can’t have sex!”

                “We need to Jacob,” Patty sooths. “If we want to ever be able to talk to mom again. Besides, it’s supposed to feel good right?”

                “Yes.” answers Jacob, growing warmer by the second, even though the sun is just about to set. His crotch and insides are aching with some funny feeling now. To Patty, she had already seen his vagina. She had watched it wink open and shut at her, and she had smelled it and Jacob’s pee. To a horse, this was the most arousing possible combination of anything, since all clues signaled that Jacob was in heat. Patty is in the throws of this desire to mate, and right now will do anything to mate with Jacob.

                “Then let’s do it now Jacob, and get it over with. I promise I won’t hurt you.”

                Jacob thinks about it, but the ach in what he now accepts is his vagina, again, is becoming overpowering. He turns back around, and some instinct tells him to spread his legs out a little more. Patty walks up behind him again, and resumes smelling Jacob’s now creamy cunt.

                “Hey, pop! Looks like you were wrong, the filly was in heat. Good thing they waited until they was out in the grass.”

                “Yup, them two would make a fine, fine horse. I hope no one claims them, I’d estimate them worth more that any other two horses of mine, and I’ve some mighty fine horses.”

                Patty snorts one last time, her dick now rock hard and straight as a javelin, and then she rears back onto Jacob. Jacob immediately feels Patty’s penis on his belly, and only now realizes just how big it is. It’s nearly three feet long, and feels like the head is the size of a baseball.

                “I’ve changed my mind Patty!”

                “It’ll be okay Jacob, trust me.” She starts thrusting at Jacob.

                “No sis, I said I didn’t want to! I’m too scared!” Jacob starts to walk away, and Patty’s about to fall off of him.

                “And I said it will be okay!” shouts Patty, and she lunges back. Her penis hits right on Jacob’s steaming, creaming pussy, and enters three inches. An explosion of ecstasy envelopes Jacob’s mind, and Patty thrusts again, and again into Jacob, gaining a few inches with each thrust into Jacob’s virginity. Jacob and Patty scream and whiney  together in pleasure as inch by inch Patty’s dick is buried in the soft folds of Jacob’s pussy. In a matter of seconds, Patty is completely buried inside of Jacob. Jacob could never of imagined the ecstasy as Patty pulls out nearly two feet then plunges back balls deep inside of his steaming pussy. Jacob’s pussy is clenching and squeezing of it’s own accord, and he just goes along for the ride. It feels like it’ll never end as Patty plunges in and out with enormous force and stamina, and Jacob feels something building up inside of him. The pleasure is getting better and better, until suddenly he orgasms, his pussy spraying out their combined juices as it grips hard at Patty’s boner. Patty, too, now starts to go faster, and with more force. Her balls are now slapping with each powerful thrust. She’s in awe at her new penis, it’s so much different from her vagina and feels so much better inside of Jacob. She goes faster and faster, trying to get more and more pleasure, and does. Her gigantic balls seem to tighten, and Patty screams again in pleasure, then in triumph as her cum travels up her dick, deep into Jacob. She might as well be pissing into Jacob, and cum flows into Jacobs still spasming pussy, filling him up until it starts drizzling out of him. They finally stop, and Patty lets her huge member soak in Jacob’s sopping pussy for a minute before slidding out.

                Once Patty’s out, Jacob’s pussy starts spasming again, sending thrills down his back while he ejects jets of Patty’s cum out onto the grass. When that’s over his vagina finally starts to cool down, what’s left of Patty’s sperm settling down inside of him.

                “Whoa.” Says Jacob.

                “Yeah.” Agrees Patty.

                “Why am I the girl horse?”

                “Cause you’re the one being punished.” answers Patty.

                “That wasn’t much of a punishment.”

                “It will be in eleven months.”

                “That’s only if I get pregnant.”

                “How could you not be pregnant from that? I felt like a fire hose!”

                “Still, it’d be best if we made sure.”

                “You know, I think you’re right.”

               

                The two of them walk off side by side, and have wonderful sex several times that day, as well as the next day and the day after that. But then, on the fourth day, Jacob suddenly can’t get hot anymore. He’s no longer in heat. Patty is put to stud services, to which she happily complies, and time goes by. After about a month, Wayson has a large animal vet come over and test Jacob to see if he’s pregnant, and the tests come back positive. Soon Jacob starts to swell up, his baby foal becoming bigger and bigger every day. Jacob’s two teats’, which are located underneath each of his hind legs, begin to swell up with milk, and Jacob’s pregnancy grows more and more uncomfortable as it moves along. At eleven months, it’s actually painful, his belly has stretched and grown so much that it’s difficult for him to run, so he walks everywhere. His belly wobbles with each step.

                Then one day as he is eating some oats that the farmer had given him, he feels his water break, and that’s when the real pain begins. Deep inside of him muscles start working, and the contractions begin. Sharp stabs of pain lance up him from his uterus. Patty is immediately by his side, followed closely by farmer Wayson.

                “She’s goin intah labor. JOHN! Get in here!”

                Jacob is led into a large stall with fresh straw, and Jacob carefully walks in. He’s panting now from the pain, but he knows that it’s nowhere near over. His contractions last  into the night, but Mr. Wayson stays with Jacob the entire time. Patty watches from the other stall, reassuring Jacob and telling him how proud she was that he was taking it so well. Jacob can only answer her in short fragments.

                Then, at nearly midnight, Jacob’s contractions become bigger and last longer, and after each one Jacob feels the foal start to move. On the final contraction, the foal finally is forced out of Jacobs womb, but at first only it’s legs are poking out. Jacob starts pushing, steadily forcing the foal further and further out of him. The pain is excruciating, his vaginal walls are being torn as they stretch around the growing mass of the foal, his blood slicking the foal on it’s way out. The foal is now sticking out of him just a little, and slowly but surely she drops out of Jacob, falling out once the foal is halfway out. The foal plops on the ground, and with his vagina still stretched wide and bleeding, Jacob turns around and without a second thought starts to eat the amniotic sack. The foal kicks out, but is too weak to stand. The farmer steps in quickly and in one deft movement cuts the umbilical cord. The sack now gone, Jacob starts licking the foal clean of blood and amniotic fluid, stimulating it and drying it off before it gets cold. After a few minutes of work, the foal is relatively clean, and starts to try to stand up.

                After wobbly getting on it’s feet, she immediately sticks her face under Jacob’s leg and nuzzles his teat. A happy nicker escapes Jacob as she starts drinking his milk, releasing the painful pressure. Nothing in the world could of felt better to him right then than the feeling of his foal nursing.

                Mr. Wayson refills Jacob’s water trough and gives him more meal before heading in to bed. Jacob stands and eats while his foal drinks deeply from him off and on.

                “Are you okay Jacob?” asks Patty from the adjacent stall.

                “Yeah, I’m fine now.”

                “Did it hurt?”

                “You bet. It still hurts.”

                “I can’t believe you did that. It was so big. Why’d you eat the sack and stuff? I nearly threw up watching you.”

                “I guess I just had to. Do you now how much she’s supposed to drink?” Jacob says, indicating his still nursing foal. “I think she’s going on a gallon now.”

                “Horses do drink a lot. Remember fluke? Mr. Wayson let us bottle feed her, and she drank a litter every hour.”

                “That’ll be a blast.” says Jacob wryly. He reaches down to  lick a spot of blood and such off of his foals rump. Patty shudders, and turns away to fall asleep. Before she goes to bed though, she says one last thing.

                “How are we gonna take her to the old hag tomorrow?”

                “We can’t, I have to wean her first. Until then, we’ll think of something.”

               

                Time passes by, the foal growing larger and larger. After only a few weeks, the farmer begins training the foal. He starts out with simple things, at first just letting her wear a leather halter, but as she grows old and bigger he does more with her. Also, the farmer starts gradually introducing more and more mean to the foal to help wean her off Jacob’s milk, though she keeps drinking more and more each day, and Jason keeps giving more and more. Around two months, however, she starts drinking less and less, and spending less and less time with Jacob. After three months, the foal is no longer drinking Jacob’s milk, and similarly Jacob has stopped producing milk. Then, one day when the moon is full, Jacob leads his foal out of their stall, unlatching the lock on the barn door, and he and Patty leave off into the night. They arrive at the witches house before dawn, and wait outside of her door, eating from her overgrown lawn. At the crack of dawn, the door to her house opens, and the witch steps out.

                “Give it to me, and the spell will break children.” Jacob nuzzles his foal one last time, then directs her to go to the witch. The witch takes the horse, and leads it with uncharacteristic kindness around the back of her house to her own small stable.

                Jacob and Patty immediately return to human shape, but are naked. Standing there on the witches front lawn, they don’t even try to cover themselves. They’re too used to being naked as horses. By silent agreement, the two children smile and stroll into the witches home. They sit down at her table, and wait. The second the witch comes through the door, the two children start hurling every swear word they can at her, even inventing a few. After minutes of this abuse the insults die down to silence, but the witch stands there with an odd look on her face.

                “It seems that the two of you actually enjoyed your experience, or else you wouldn’t dare risk it again. Either childbirth isn’t what it’s all cracked up to be, or you actually liked being raped by your sister. You want to be punished? I’ll show you a punishment!” and the woman starts chanting a string of gibberish. Slowly the world seems to spin for the twins, then faster and faster. They fall to the ground from dizziness, but the world only spins faster and faster until they both feel like they’ll puke. The world stops spinning, and the two naked children sit up, holding their heads.

                They’re back home, and they see the horse trailer with them inside of it pulling away from their house. The door is still wide open, and their mom is waving to the truck by the mailbox. Spurred suddenly by the thought of their mom seeing them naked when she turns around, the two hurry inside. It isn’t until they’re both in their room when they realize something isn’t right. Jason looks up at Patty, only to see himself, and Patty looks up to see herself. Looking down, Jason sees a pussy, and Patty sees a penis, but they’re sex’s are not human. They’re equine.

 

To be continued when my other stories start to bore me.