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.

 

ion to that rule. Colonel Sarah Mackenzie had gone undercover on one such religious group to investigate charges of sexual misconduct against Chief Petty Officer Merker, also the High Priest of the Wiccan conglomeration that was active in Gulfport. The Wiccan also had a large number of military members as practitioners.

To conduct her internal investigation in this matter, Mac would try to infiltrate the Wiccan membership and try to determine if the charges against its high-priest, Chief Petty Officer Merker, could be substantiated.

A female member of the Wiccan accused him of rape and the Judge Advocate General's Office was responsible to investigate the charges and prosecute if the charges could be found to have foundation.

Mac had assumed the identity of a Navy Petty Officer to infiltrate this Witches Coven and investigate the charges undercover. Meanwhile her partner, Commander Harmon Rabb, would conduct a separate investigation openly. During this undercover operation, Lieutenant Bud Roberts and his wife, Harriet, had agreed to take care of her dog Jingo and her apartment.

She had adopted a retired drug search dog some months ago, when she had proven in a court case recently that the dog could no longer function as a drug-sniffing dog. When she heard that the dog would have to be destroyed because a new owner couldn't be found, she took him into her care.

Actually, during the court case in question, its trainer had pointed out that the dog had taken an instant liking to her.

"Not too many people could have done that," he had told her. "He's real picky about people."

So it seemed that the dog had actually picked her as a new master, rather than the other way around.

She had been on the post in Gulfport for over a month now, slowly building relationships with the other witches of the Wiccan. Succinctly letting them know of her interest to learn more about it and how much she would like to be initiated into this unusual religious group.

As most people might have expected, the majority of the Wiccan members were female. But the High-Priest for the gathering was a man by the name of Jonathan Merker. He was a fairly good looking man, which made proving the charges of rape against him that much harder to prove. For despite how well educated people were in this day and age, the belief still persisted that if a man looked good, why would he ever need to rape a woman.

So Mac's mission was to get closer to the man and see if he does anything criminal to get his jollies. It took weeks before she was invited to attend one of their nightly ceremonies. The group consisted of about 20 people, mostly women, and was being conducted outside as with all witchcraft ceremonies. On this night, they were along the shore line of a river.

The group formed a circle around a raging bonfire as the High-Priest, CPO Merker, read off their incantation.

Mac was handed a robe, similar to the ones worn by the other members, and was told to strip before putting it on. Seeing that all of the others were doing just that around her, she began removing her clothing to follow suit.

Her shirt came off first, followed immediately by her bra. Her voluptuous tits bouncing freely now that they were freed from the confining undergarment.

CPO Merker took immediate notice of Mac's endowments. His eyes twinkled as he just gazed at her while she continued stripping out of her clothes. His mouth watered when she bent over to slip off her tight jeans. He couldn't believe how well developed her calves were. He could see her muscles rippling along those slender legs of hers.

'Now that's a woman,' he thought to himself. 'This one must be into fitness big time.'

Mac tried not to pay attention to the others nudity around her, and hoped that they were conducting themselves in a similar fashion.

But within a Coven of witches, nudity was a regular occurrence. Though this nudity was not to be construed as a sexual motive, they couldn't help but admire Mac's firm body as she stripped near them. Everyone there was busily checking out the new arrival to their group.

Some of the regular members were attractive though, she had to admit to herself. Despite her control, the cool night air and all the naked bodies around her got her juices worked up a bit. She could feel her nipples stiffening in her state of arousal.

Peering over to one of the girls next to her, she was gratified to notice that she wasn't the only one feeling this way. In fact, most of the participants to this Pagan ritual were showing definite signs of arousal.

Mac was fascinated by the diversity of the people around her for this Wiccan celebration. She noticed that many young people were there, this didn't surprise her in the least. They younger generation is generally the most likely to try anything new. But many of the members around her were in their late forties, there was even one couple in their late fifties.

Once everyone had donned the ceremonial gown, they reassembled in a circle around the bonfire. CPO Merker resumed his chanting, thanking Mother Earth, the water, the fire and the air around them.

All of these proceedings seemed perfectly innocent as near as Mac could tell. There was no indication of sexuality in what the High-Priest was doing.

"Have the initiates approach," he called out.

This meant herself and two others that were joining this religious following on this night. Keeping up her role as an interested party she stepped forward, standing before the High-Priest.

"On this occasion," he instructed them. "We welcome you into the fold of Mother Earth. And to show that you welcome her embrace, you must now disrobe before us."

Mac wasn't sure if she should follow through with this directive. She considered her situation for a few moments, then came to the conclusion that nothing as yet inappropriate was being asked of her. It wouldn't be like her first time baring herself publicly.

Her fiancé, Commander Brumby of the Australian Navy, had taken her bikini top off at an Australian public beach only a few months ago. That was an experience that shocked her at first, but only a few moments later she was exhilarated by it.

So, she reached up to the shoulder straps holding the ceremonial gown, and pulled them loose. The gown flowed down her naked body, showing off her athletic curves in the shimmering light of the blazing fire.

The High-Priest moved from one initiate to the other. Mac noticed that he would blow some kind of ashen dust in each of the others face. It seemed innocent enough, somewhat like a baptism.

"With this ash, I anoint you," CPO Merker would say aloud. "It is born of the Earth beneath us. The Air around us. And the fire that warms us."

When it came to Mac's turn he repeated the same sermon as with the others. When the ashen dust hit her face she found herself breathing some of it in, which was also intended. She didn't feel any different, so she assumed it to be just as it appeared to be, ash.

"You have just taken your first steps into the fold," he told Mac and the other initiates. "Over the next thirteen nights you will undergo further initiation into the Wiccan. You will find this a rebirth from the old life you thought you had. You will be reborn with the love of Mother Earth."

For the next thirty minutes she found herself dancing and prancing around the bonfire, naked. She found the whole experience liberating. There didn't seem to be any sexual misconduct from the part of the Chief, or any other of the congregation. The ceremony went well into the night. Mac and the other's didn't get back to their quarters until well past 2 AM.

When the ceremony was finally concluded, Mac and the others got dressed and returned to the Naval Base as if nothing unusual had happened.

ation.

Being a dog, he of course had no way of knowing that impregnating his mistress is an impossibility. He was being guided strictly by instinct in this.

For at least ten minutes he kept humping his cock into the still slumbering woman under him. He could beel his balls tighten, a sure sign that he was about to spurt out his cum.

"Ooooh! Wha...what's going on?" Mac finally groaned as she fluttered her eyes open.

The next bang of her head on the cabinet refreshed her memory as to what was happening to her. When her eyes focused and saw Jingo still standing over her, she realized that his cock, and something else, was still stuffed in her pussy. She looked over to the clock and saw that over ten minutes had passed since she had passed out. She reached her arms up weakly to her dog's neck and hugged him tightly.

"Oh god Jingo," she chuckled at him, as he kept up his humping. "Tha... that was the best fuck ever." Mac had falsely assumed that he had finished while she was slumbering and that he had slowed his humping considerably. How wrong she was, and she was about to find that out soon enough.

Then, for no apparent reason, Jingo stood still over her. His cock still imbedded in her cunt. Mac was sure that he must have cum while she had passed out earlier. Then she suddenly felt the scalding heat of his cum shooting to the very depths of her pussy.

"Oh damn!" She exploded into yet another orgasm. "Is this it Jingo? Are you cumming... filling me... with your jism."

Jingo stayed motionless above her as his balls squeezed his seed into his willing bitch. His ballsack tightening with each surge of jism. The dog knew that his knot would keep his fluids trapped within Mac's womb for a good while to maximize his chances of impregnating her.

The dog had been shooting inside of Mac's cunt for over a minute already and still she could feel him shooting as hard as ever into her. She couldn't get over how virile her dog was.

'Are all dogs this horny?' She wondered.

She tried wiggling her ass around to get a full measure of his cock inside of her, but she was still trapped by his body and the cabinet at her head. She would have to settle with just the sensation of his cum filling her belly.

Finally, after what seemed to be forever, Jingo's stream of cum seemed to be slowing its flow. Mac's internal clock told her that the dog had been cumming continuously for over four minutes nonstop. A wide grin spread over her lips as she realized that she would never have to go hunting for dick in night clubs from now on. She might even have to reconsider her relationship with Commander Brumby of the Australian Navy.

They were getting close lately, and he was pushing her towards a greater commitment in their relationship, wanting it to move into the personal rather than professional classification. Now that she's discovered what Jingo could offer, she will have to re-evaluate Brumby's aggressiveness.

When she felt sure that Jingo had finally finished unloading his cum, Mac tried lowering her ass to the floor to rest. Imagine her shocked expression when she found that she couldn't get his still stiff cock out of her pussy.

His knot was keeping her tied to him. And his being a strong dog, was able to keep her suspended in the air despite her effort to lower herself to the floor.

She found the tension on her cunt too painful to bear when she let her body hang under him. She had to get her feet back under her for support and relief. She quickly analyzed her situation and knew that they were locked together for who knows how long. She still hadn't come to the realization that this was quite normal for dogs. Or that his bloated knot would shrink eventually and release her.

"Oh shit Jingo," Mac groaned in relief from the painful experience. "We'... we're stuck. It... it must be that ugly bulge in your cock. Someh... somehow it must have got in, and now... now its too big to get back out. Wha... what am I gonna do boy?"

Mac began weighing her options on how best to resolve her predicament. The only thing that came to mind was to try and reach her cell-phone and call someone to come help her with Jingo's stuck cock. But who could she call without sacrificing her military career. Harm? Bud? Brumby? The Admiral? The Gunny?

No none of these men would be of any help to her in this instance. They were all honorable men and she knew in her heart that they would have no choice but to report what they would see. So Mac started running names of some of the women that she knew. She was discouraged to realize that she knew very few of them. And those that she did know were ex- girlfriends of her colleague Commander Harmon Rabb, except for Lieutenant Harriet Simms and she was married to Bud Roberts.

'What about 911?' She wondered. 'Should I call the civic authorities?'

All this time, Jingo remained motionless like a statue over her impaled body. His cock as hard as when he first got aroused by her sexual scent.

'No, can't risk that either,' Mac conceded.

She decided to wait a bit longer in the hopes that she could work her cunt off of his raging hardon.

Fifteen minutes had passed since she was confronted by her being tied to her dog's cock. This little respite was what Jingo needed for the second round. He began humping his hips to and fro, dragging the helplessly tied woman along for the ride.

Mac couldn't believe that he was ready to fuck her cunt again so soon. All she could do was lift her hands up over her head to protect it from the hard cabinet that she was pounded against previously.

Sure enough, Jingo's ass was humping into her at a rapid pace. If she could have been watching instead of being fucked, she would have thought his as was a blur. He again lowered his large head to her tits and began suckling on them alternately like an overgrown puppy.

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Oh Jingo! Ungh!" Mac grunted with each thrust.

This time Mac managed to remain conscious through it all. She had three more orgasm before the dog's balls tightened in their scrotum.

She exploded in a fourth and more powerful climax when she again experienced the surge of cum being shot into her. Mac couldn't figure out how her cunt could hold so much cum that had been emptied in it in such a short time.

Once done Mac collapsed in climactic exhaustion, having worked harder for her breath than any workout she had ever done in her life. She couldn't remember being so satisfied by any man, or beast. The memory of the Wiccan's Ram flooded her mind and she decided that Jingo was even better than that.

 

ormal">When she looked down at her groin she could see a steady flow of doggy cum pouring out of her cunt, puddling to the floor under her.

"Damn Jingo," she complained. "Now I'll have to wash the floor."

But before she could even move, Jingo lowered his head and began lapping up the rich sexual mixture of his cum and hers from the floor.

Mac just watched him excitedly as she knew that he was tasting her all over again. She reached over and scratched his head as he licked the floor. Then her gaze followed his body to his rear and smiled.

Though shrunken slightly, his cock was still impressive looking. At least eight inches hung low under his belly. Mac could clearly see the clear lubrication coating it that came from her own pussy only moments ago.

"You're really a good boy tonight Jingo," she cuddled next to him. "I should do something special for you as a reward. What do you think?"

The dog simply raised his head a moment and licked her across the lips, leaving a trail of doggy jism and her own cummy residue.

Mac didn't even give that a second thought. She ran her tongue across her lips to gather the stingy offering that Jingo had left for her and tasted her dog's seed for the first time.

She found the cum a bit saltier than the ram's but not much different. This made up her mind on what she was thinking just a moment before. She would give Jingo a blowjob as a reward.

Leaving Jingo to his cum treat on the floor, Mac slid over next to his hindlegs and lowered her face under his furry belly. Reaching up carefully, she delicately touched Jingo's cock and grasped it. It felt slimy and slick in her hands. The mixture of his cum and hers over it made his cock sticky, yet slick at the same time.

Jingo only paused for a moment from his licking the floor clean to gaze at his mistress. Once he was satisfied that she wasn't trying to hurt his penis he lowered his head and resumed his licking.

Mac made the bold move and ducked her head under his belly and guided his semi-hard cock to her lips. She parted them in an irresistible 'O' and slipped Jingo's cockhead into her mouth, sucking on it immediately.

The dog raised his head again approvingly before returning to the salty juices on the floor before him.

Mac sucked in the first six inches of his cock down her throat and busily worked on getting the remainder down there as quickly as possible. The easiest way she knew how to accomplish that was to give the dog a blowjob and work him down one inch at a time.

Once her plan was set in motion, she began bobbing her head to and fro on Jingo's cock, driving it a bit deeper into her gulping throat with each stroke.

She was quickly rewarded for her efforts when she could feel his cock surging back to life. She could feel it stiffening and elongating even as she sucked on him. Whit this sign of encouragement, she doubled her efforts to deepthroat Jingo.

Feeling his cock getting aroused once more, Jingo began humping his ass into Colonel MacKenzie's mouth. He seemed just as eager to fuck her throat as she was to drink down his jism.

As Mac continued working her mouth on his raging hardon, she stretched open her legs with the intention of playing with herself. But Jingo, being ever so resourceful, feat her to it. he buried his snout into her outstretched pussy and began licking her feverishly.

"Mmmmmmmmmh!" Mac could only moan through her cock stuffed mouth.

She recognized that they were doing a 69, but not in the normal position. Wishing to get more comfortable so that she could enjoy this all the more, Mac scooted under Jingo's body, sliding her pussy directly under his head. In this position she found that she had to stretch out her neck to keep sucking his dick, but she didn't mind that at all.

Realizing that what they were doing was quite unnatural for a dog, Mac began wondering how he had learned all of this so fast.

'It couldn't be natural for a dog, could it?' She asked herself.

Her keen lawyer mind began trying to figure out where Jingo could have learned to fuck a women so well. She knew that he was a stray when he was recruited into drug enforcement. Could it be that his previous owner had taught him.

'That must be it,' she concluded. 'How else could this happen.'

Now that her mind was satisfied with her conclusion, she returned to eagerly suck him. She wanted to taste his cum as it shot out of his piss slit. From what she felt in her pussy when he came before, she hoped that the shooting jism would be just as powerful a stream of cum as she had imagined it to be.

Jingo kept humping her face furiously, driving his now fully erect cock deep down Sarah's throat. She had to work hard to swallow it all.

All the while, the dog kept on licking and nibbling at her cunt and clit.

"Arrgggghhh!" Mac finally groaned as she came yet once again for her dog.

Just then Jingo began shooting his cum into her stomach. His cock was deeply imbedded down her throat and Mac had to push against his hindlegs to pull his cock far enough out so that she could get a taste of his cum on her tongue.

Jingo had shot two powerful spurts right in her throat before Mac finally managed to lodge his cock in her mouth. Now she could use her tongue on him. Her tastebuds got their first taste of what doggy jism really tasted like right from the source. Mac couldn't get enough of it. She kept on sucking even after the dog's cum was only a trickle.

Once they were both satisfied, Jingo walked over her prone body and went over to a corner and licked his cock clean.

Mac just watched him doing that for a moment, before getting the energy to get up herself. She wobbled her way to her bathroom and ran a bath for herself. She needed to clean off her body of the cum and sweat.

After that relaxing bath she went straight to bed, not bothering putting anything over herself. For the first time since she was a teenager she slept in the nude.

 

og. She quickly remembered what had happened the previous evening and didn't try stopping the dog as he began licking her across her pussylips.

When Mac looked over to her night-table her eyes bulged. She was late for work. Her always time accurate mind had completely lost track of time.

"Damn Jingo," she gasped. "Look what you made me do. Harm'll never let me live this down."

Startling her dog off the bed, Mac jumped out and rushed through her morning routine, skipping a bath and breakfast.

She ran down the stairs of her apartment and jumped into her car. To make matters worse for her, she was stopped by a cop for running a light which made her late even more. When she walked into the JAG offices Admiral Chedwiggen was talking to his aid Seaman Tyner.

"Nice of you to join us Colonel," she heard him say.

"Sorry to be so late Admiral," she apologized. "It'll never happen again."

"I would hope not," the Admiral said, turning back to his office.

"So, what happened to you?" Harm smirked at her. "Bedbug bit you."

"Don't even start with me today Harm," she shot back jokingly.

"Good morning Ma'am," Gunny greeted her. "Have some coffee?"

"That would be great Gunny, thank you," she said as she walked into her office.

The day dragged on and on for her that day. No matter what she did, she just couldn't get her mind off what she and her dog had done last night. On a number of occasions she had to be snapped out of her daydreaming by some subordinates.

It was nearing three o'clock in the afternoon when she spied Lieutenant Simms walking into the offices with a trolley full of boxed documents. Obviously she had been kept busy most of the day on this task, most likely by Commander Rabb. He seemed to get the bigger cases for JAG.

That was when it dawned on her that the Roberts were dog-sitting for her while she was away on assignment.

'What if they noticed Jingo acting up?' She began to worry. 'How will I explain that to them?'

It was then that she decided to find out if they suspected anything about Jingo.

"Lieutenant Simms," she called out. "Could I see you a moment."

es ma'am," the petite blonde answered back, following the Colonel back into her office.

"Close the door please," Mac told her as she sat behind her desk.

Lieutenant Simms did as instructed then stood before her superior.

"Sit Harriet," Mac offered. "This isn't an official matter."

"It isn't ma'am?" The Navy Lieutenant asked.

"No it isn't," Mac smiled at her. "Now, will you please relax and sit down."

Lieutenant Simms sat in a chair facing her and Mac looked into her eyes for signs of disgust about her dog.

"I just wanted to ask you something Harriet," she told her.

"About what, ma'am?" Harriet asked.

"You didn't have any problems with Jingo while I was away?" Mac took the plunge. "He wasn't... acting strange or anything, was he?"

"Oh I'm so sorry Colonel," Harriet's eyes welled up with tears. "I really shouldn't have done that with him."

Mac was confused as to Harriet Simms sudden breakdown. Then it hit her. It wasn't a previous owner that had taught Jingo how to do it with a woman. It was... Harriet.

"Harriet? You?" Mac gasped. "You did those things with Jingo. But why?"

"I really don't know what came over me, ma'am," she was crying now. "Bud was... Bud was away on assignment with Commander Rabb. And baby AJ was... was crying all night." "What does that have to do with any of this?" Mac couldn't see any reasoning to Harriet's confessions.

"Well, we... we haven't been... doing it much since AJ was born," Harriet explained. "Then I remembered when I was younger."

"You mean to tell me you've done this before," Mac asked.

"Y... yes ma'am," she confessed. "A girlfriend of mine introduced it to me one night. Then I just couldn't stop myself. I would do our dogs at home whenever I could. Even invite friends over."

"Boys and girls?" Mac was getting excited at what she was hearing.

"Sometimes some of our boyfriends would come over," Harriet admitted. "But it would usually just be us girls. We would fool around a bit, and when my parents left for the evening we'd get the dogs."

"Yo... you've been in lesbian relations before?" Mac asked. "Don't answer that. Don't ask-don't tell."

"I... I don't mind saying it ma'am," Harriet continued. "I have been with other women before, yes. But I still prefer cock much more, don't you?"

"Same here," Mac was caught off guard by her question. "Ho... how many dogs did you have?"

"Well, you know that my parents are loaded Colonel," Harriet went on. "We have this big mansion and my dad wanted us protected from intruders. So he got six guard dogs. All males."

"Six!" Mac gasped. "And you did them all?"

"Yes ma'am," the blonde Lieutenant said proudly. "Once, I even managed to take four of them together. But generally I would share them with my girlfriends."

"An... and you taught Jingo how to do it while I was away?" Mac asked.

"Ye... yes ma'am," she blurped out. "I'... I'm so sorry if he embarrassed you in any way."

"Its all right Harriet," Mac reassured her, smiling. "I rather enjoyed myself last night. We did it twice in a matter of a few hours. And this morning, he woke me up by licking my pussy."

Mac handed Harriet a tissue as the blonde girl smiled back at her. She blew her nose and wiped her cheeks of her tears. "I'... I'm really glad you aren't angry with me, Colonel," she told Mac. "Especially glad that you got to enjoy him as much as I have."

"At this point don't you think you should call me Sarah," Mac smiled at her. "Outside of the office, of course."

"Okay... Sarah," she smiled back.

"Does Bud know?" The thought suddenly hit her.

"God no," Harriet quickly replied. "You won't tell him, will you?" She asked, terrified.

"No, don't worry," Mac reassured her. "He won't hear it from me. Do you plan on fucking more animals?"

"Uh? I don't know if I'll be able to," the blonde Lieutenant admitted. "How can I sneak an animal in the house without Bud knowing?"

"You could always join me and Jingo," Mac said it.

She openly invited a subordinate to her home for the sole purpose of sex. If anyone ever found out about any of this, she knew that she would be dishonorably discharged from the military. Her career would be in ruins.

Lieutenant Simms took a moment to absorb the invitation, but only a short moment.

"I would really like that, Colo... Sarah," she smiled.

"I'm sure that Jingo would love to get together with you again," Mac said sarcastically.

"If you don't mind ma'am," Harriet went on. "Would you tell me what you did with him last night?"

Colonel MacKenzie recounted what happened from the moment she entered her apartment last night, right till the following morning when Jingo licked her awake. Harriet laughed hysterically when she found out that the always punctual Colonel MacKenzie, with the internal clock, came to work late for the first time since they knew each other.

"That will be enough of that Lieutenant," Mac reprimanded her, barely keeping her own laughter in.

"Ye... ha! Ha! Ha! Yes, ma'am," Harriet barely responded. "Sorr... hamph! Sorry ma'am."

"That will be all Lieutenant," Mac decided that they had best end this conversation before the others got curious.

"Yes ma'am," Harriet stood at attention and headed for Mac's office door.

"Harriet," Mac called out at the last moment. "What are you doing tonight?"

Harriet paused with her hand on the handle.

"Nothing much ma'am," she said. "Bud and I weren't planning anything special. Would you like me to come over?"

"Only if you can," Mac said. "I'd understand if you want to wait."

"I'm sure Bud will let me have a girls night out," Harriet told her. "I'll just tell him that I'll be working all night with you at your place. He won't suspect a thing I'm sure."

"Around eight then?" Mac fixed a time.

"That sound nice," the blonde Lieutenant responded. "Besides, Bud needs his turn with the baby for a change, don't you think so?"

 

Normal">Upon returning to Washington, Colonel MacKenzie stopped by Lieutenant Robert's apartment to pick up her dog, a retired drug sniffing hound that she had adopted. She had felt guilty about forcing the lovable pooch into retirement, and distressed to learn that he would likely be put to sleep. So she adopted him instead and he had been good company to her ever since.

As soon as she got to her apartment she went straight to her bedroom and stripped off her uniform and underwear, slipping on a loose football jersey over her naked body. Her dog just looking on curiously as always.

One must admit that she looked extremely sexy in that loose fitting jersey. Her naked thighs would have aroused any guy around, if she had one to show off to. Her full breast pushed suggestively against the thin fabric, her dark aureoles showing teasingly through the air-holes of the sportswear.

After what she had gone through in this case, she began wondering about herself. The religion seemed inoffensive overall, and liberating actually in her mind.

But what disturbed her more, was what CPO Merker had put her through.

'Was the ram really part of the religion?' She wondered. 'Did the drug he slipped me let me be that loose?'

She could still recall how wet and excited she had gotten as the ram's huge cock rammed into her repeatedly. About how powerful her orgasms had been under the beast. And the thunderous climax as it ejaculated what seemed like gallons of cum into her vagina.

"Am I that twisted?" She asked Jingo, her dog, shaking his large head playfully.

As her thoughts kept wandering to those events, her pussy began moistening at the memories.

Jingo got a whiff of sex in the air and began sniffing energetically.

"What's the matter boy?" Mac looked down curiously at him. "You hungry? Is that it?"

Thinking that that was the case, she got up and headed for the kitchen to get his food into his bowl.

Meanwhile, back in the livingroom, Jingo's arousal was mounting. His cock had already begun to make its appearance from its furry sheath. A deep red shaft growing steadily between his hindlegs. He jumped off the couch and followed his mistress to the kitchen, following her scent.

At the kitchen doorway, he sat on his hindquarters and observed Mac as she opened a can of dogfood for him. The scent of her sex was fermenting the air of the small kitchen which only served to arouse him further. His cock had grown to eight inches so far, and still more kept sliding out of its hiding place.

Mac was oblivious as to the effect she was having on her dog. She nonchalantly went about her business of preparing a meal for him.

"Growf!" Jingo rumbled.

"All right! All right!" Mac called back at him, laughing at her dog's impatience. "Your dinner's coming," not even bothering to look at him as she said that.

Once the can was opened she bent down to scoop the meaty glop into his bowl on the floor. As she bent down, almost to her knees, her jersey hiked up exposing her butt-cheeks to Jingo's view.

The large dog chose this moment to be daring. Creeping up behind her, Jingo stuck his wet nose into Mac's exposed ass crack.

"Wha...?" Mac jumped up in surprise. "What do you think you're doing? You naughty boy. You're not supposed to do that."

When she turned around to scald him, she was shocked to see his cock sticking out of its furry confines. She just stood there, mouth agape in surprise. Mac couldn't form words to express her opinion at what she was seeing.

Not wanting to wait for her to make up her mind about what to do next, Jingo moved on Mac again and shoved his snout under her jersey and slobbered his long tongue across her naked pussylips.

"Ooooh! Bad boy, bad!" Mac moaned at its contact. "Jing... Jingo... wha... what do you think... think you're doing?"

The dog was oblivious to her objections. He just kept licking at Mac's exposed pussy, savoring her juices.

"Oh shit!" Mac groaned as his tongue made contact with her already excited clit.

Mac had never considered Jingo as anything other than a companion, a friend, a pet. But after what she had been exposed to in Wiccan ceremonies, her resolve wasn't as strong as it could have, or should have been.

She could feel her knees shake as Jingo kept up his licking.

Mac could feel her nipples stiffening under her jersey. Without any conscious thought, her hands moved up to her chest and began rubbing her tits through the fabric. She was feverishly pinching her stiff nipples as Jingo kept up his tonguing.

The dog would pay particular attention to the inside parts of Mac's wet pussy. He seemed to thirst for her sex juices.

Without any conscious decision Mac dropped to her knees and leaned back until her shoulders made contact with the tiled floor of her kitchen, her feet tucked under her ass. Being very flexible she then spread her knees apart, opening her pussy to her sex crazed dog.

Jingo didn't miss this invitation and buried his wet snout against her pussylips. Mac was amazed at the depth that he was able to drive his tongue inside her. He was reaching depths that she wouldn't have dreamed possible only a few days ago.

"Damn Jingo," she grinned at him. "Where have you been hiding this talent of yours."

To make sure that Jingo would keep doing what he was doing to her, Mac pulled the jersey up her body. She pulled it until the bottom lied just under the crest of her tit-mounds.

Then she slipped her hands under her ass and raised herself a bit higher to make it that much easier for her dog to service her vagina.

Again Jingo seemed to know exactly what to do. He drove his snout hard against her labia, pushing Mac's body across the slick floor of the kitchen.

All the while his cock kept growing. It had almost reached its pinnacle by now. Nine inches showed and when hard, his cock would reach ten hard inches.

Mac peeked over to see what kind of equipment her dog was preparing for her. She gasped in pleasure at the sight that greeted her eyes. She would never have imagined a dog to have such a succulent looking cock. It was much bigger than Brumby's, or any other man she had slept with for that matter.

Finally Jingo's cock at reached its limit. Its large knot popping out of his furry sheath last. It measured at least three inches around, and looked as hard as the rest of his vibrating cock.

Mac gasped in shock when she saw that mass make its appearance. She hadn't seen anything like that on the ram. And definitely never on a man's. For the life of her Mac couldn't see the purpose for such a deformity on a penis. Maybe Jingo was deformed at birth and nobody noticed.

"Oh poor boy," Mac whispered, scratching him as he kept licking her pussy. "Does that hurt your wee-wee."

Jingo just kept up what he was intent on, licking this bitches cunt in preparation for their coupling.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oooooh!" Mac exclaimed as she finally orgasmed under the dog's obsessive licking.

Her cum splashed against Jingo's snout, causing the dog to sneeze into her pussy. This sent her into another orgasm in response, splashing her dog again in rapid succession.

By now the large dog was satisfied that the bitch was ready for his seed. He backed away from the half naked woman that was his mistress. He wait patiently for her to assume the position, but she didn't seem inclined to move at all.

"Growf!" He barked at her, but she only smiled down contentedly back at him.

He tilted his head questioningly, as dogs usually do, and looked at her with those sad doggy eyes that dogs seem to possess. But still Mac wasn't responding to his need of assuming the position that he wanted her in.

Mac luxuriated on her orgasms that Jingo had given her just moments before. So engrossed was she in her own inner feelings, she was completely oblivious to her dog's wants and needs. Including the blood engorged hardon that she had witnessed before this all started.

She ran her hand under the loose jersey still covering her naked tits and rubbed them alternately. Her excitement was still high and she raised her groin higher in the air, using her well toned legs to push with.

Jingo noticed her cunt hole raising to meet him. He tilted his head again, considering if this option was possible for him. But his aching cock got the better of him and made the decision.

The large dog moved forward and straddled his forelegs over Mac's groin so that he was standing with his head over her chest, and his groin nearing hers.

Mac felt his short hair brushing against her inner thigh and opened her eyes in surprise, only to see Jingo's salivating jowl above her. Then she felt the unmistakable contact of his hot hard cock brushing against her hypersensitive pussylips.

"Oooooh!" She exclaimed. "No Jingo. We mustn't. Its not right. We can't."

But the dog's understanding of english wasn't that good. All he cared about at this moment was coupling with his bitch. And today, that bitch was a certain Colonel Sarah 'Mac' MacKenzie.

Mac desperately tried to get out from under her dog's body. But during his licking, he had pushed her head against the cabinets, and her legs were locked in their present position by his blocking presence there.

"Oh please Jingo," Mac pleaded helplessly. "Don..."

Her speech was cut short when his cockhead found its mark and pushed tentatively past her clenching pussy. She also experienced something completely new to her. Jingo's short belly hair was brushing tantalizingly against her exposed clit as he humped forward into her groin.

"Oh fucking shit!" Mac shouted as she felt her pussy spread voluntarily.

Jingo's tongue hung from his jowl as he happily pushed forward further. He knew that his cock had found the warmth comfort of the bitch's vagina. Now all he needed to do was complete the coupling by burying himself in her.

His rear began humping madly, trying desperately to drive his whole shaft into her. He kept thrusting madly as only an animal could. He was even more savage in his fucking than the ram that Mac had been forced, tricked into mating with only too recently.

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" Mac groaned with each thrust.

She found her voice had abandoned her at this instance. So hard was Jingo's fuck thrust, that her head kept banging itself painfully against the cabinet that had trapped her in this situation to begin with. Admitting herself defeated during this assault, Mac decided to make the best of it and began massaging her tit mounds again. She pulled the jersey higher still until it was bunched under her chin, exposing her tits completely.

Now she could do with them as she wished without any encumbrance of clothing impeding her hands. She began by squeezing her tits together, forcing her nipples high over her naked chest.

As Jingo kept up his humping, his head lowered until his tongue brushed against her sensitive nipples.

"Oh god Jingo," Mac moaned at that contact. "You... you're driving me... nuts. Where did... where did you learn this stuff?

The dog liked the hard sensation of Mac's hard nipple and licked it again experimentally. Mac groaned aloud again, signaling to the dog that it was all right. With her encouragement he began to lick her feverishly, never slowing down his fuck thrust of her up-turned cunt.

Mac finally conceded that she loved this too much and quit objecting to it all. Now, all she wanted was to make it last as long as she could.

She grabbed Jingo by the scruff of his thick neck and pulled him down to her sensitive tits, luxuriating to the sandpapery texture of his tongue.

Jingo already had half of his cock stuffed into her pussy. Mac could never have imagined cocks being as thick as Jingo's or the ram's. Now, she couldn't wait for him to bury the whole thing up her twat. And Jingo was only too happy to oblige as he doubled his efforts to bury the remainder of his shaft in her.

"Damn Jingo!" Mac moaned as another inch found its way in. "How much more do you have?" She asked, not expecting an answer.

She had never had her pussylips stretched so much, not even with the ram. She tried humping her ass in time with her dog's but found her mobility limited by the cabinet and Jingo's body. She would have to let her dog do all the work, this time.

Already Mac was planning further coupling between each other. But next time, she would be a willing participant, not raped by him as he had tonight.

Jingo humped forward and buried another three inches of his cock into her. All that remained was less than an inch and his large bulbous three inch knot, for which Mac had thought a deformity. She still had no idea what was awaiting her. But she would learn soon enough.

Another thrust and his knot was banging painfully against her labia.

"Yeow! That hurts," she exclaimed, realizing what it was immediately. "I'll take you... take you to the vet and get that fixed... I promise," not realizing that his 'deformity' was quite natural for a dog.

But Jingo didn't care for anything she had to say at the moment. He knew that his goal was almost completed. Only a few more hard thrust and his coupling with this bitch would be complete.

Mac kept moaning and groaning with each of his hard thrust. Occasionally yelping in pain from the hard banging of his knot against her groin.

And Jingo never let up on his licking her tits either. On occasion his fangs would nip them causing to groan excitedly from the sexual pain that he gave her.

Mac's eyes rolled into her skull as she felt the most powerful of orgasm building up within her. All she could was brace herself as best she could for the onslaught that she was sure to feel when it hit.

Jingo's next thrust finally managed to push his knot past her restricting pussylips, which triggered Mac's super- orgasm tenfold.

"OH FUCKING GOD!" She yelled at the top of her lungs as she exploded in a monster orgasm.

Her warm female juices coating Jingo's balls as she squirted all over his groin. The large dog howled into the air in excitement as he felt submissive ejaculation to his knotting with her.

Mac tried to stay conscious through her first coupling with her dog, but she soon found herself falling into exhausted, yet satisfied unconsciousness.

 

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.'

 

excitedly at the knowledge that company was at the door.

Mac opened the door and there stood Harriet. She was wearing a short skirt and a silk blouse. At recognizing the blonde woman at the door, Jingo jumped up on her, standing to her shoulders, and began lapping her face with his rough tongue.

"Ha-ha-ha," Harriet laughed at the dog's recognition. "Glad to see that you remembered me."

"C'mon in Harriet," Mac stepped aside letting the petite woman in. "Let me take your coat."

She was acting like a host for a formal function. When Harriet smiled broadly at her, Mac was confused as to why. Then she realized how stupid she was acting about all of this, and they both broke out laughing.

Harriet handed her a bottle of wine that she had brought along as an ice-breaker. Mac had to remind her that she was an alcoholic and couldn't drink any of it.

"Oh don't worry Sarah," Harriet told her. "It's non-alcoholic. See."

She pointed at the label and sure enough it said plainly that it was a non- alcoholic substitute.

They poured each other a glass and toasted to their new friendship and relationship. Mac even poured some in Jingo's bowl so he could toast with them.

"What do you want to do first?" Harriet asked.

"Well... I... I never did anything with a woman before," the Colonel admitted.

"Would you like me to show you?" Harriet asked.

Mac could only nod her head shyly. This was all so new to her. Before this, all of her sexual encounters had been strictly with men. Now look at her. She got fucked by a ram, her dog, and now a female subordinate from work was about to show her how women please each other.

"First, lets get undressed," Harriet told her.

The blonde-haired Lieutenant took the lead and began stripping right in front of Mac and Jingo. After a few moments of gazing at her, Mac got up and followed suite. Within minutes both women stood naked in Colonel MacKenzie's livingroom and in front of Jingo, her dog.

Harriet gently pushed Mac backwards until she fell on her back.

"Just relax Colo... Sarah," Harriet tried to reassure her. "Let me get you started, then you can jump in anytime."

Mac did as Harriet suggested and slowed her breathing to relax more. But her excitement was getting the better of her. For the first time since being a teenager, Mac couldn't seem to get her breathing to settle at all.

Harriet gazed at Mac's heaving breasts as she kept breathing in deep gulps of air. It had been such a long time for the blonde Lieutenant since she had had an opportunity with such a beautiful woman. She realized that she would have to give up that aspect of her sexual practices when she signed up in the Navy. She just never thought that it would have been such a difficult sacrifice.

Harriet began moving her hands across Mac's voluptuous tits, and then rubbing her way back down to her belly.

Mac was luxuriating to the sensual massage the blonde woman was giving her. she could feel her nipples hardening with each passing second.

"Tha... that feels sooo good Harriet," Mac gasped.

"We're just starting Sarah," Harriet smiled at her acceptance.

With those words, Harriet lowered her head and began kissing Sarah's skin softly. She worked her way from her belly-button up to her beautiful tits. When she finally reached Mac's nipples she sucked one in, then the other.

"Ooooh!" Mac gasped out loud in shocked pleasure. "That... that feels nicccce."

Mac brought her hand to the back of Harriet's head and caressed her soft golden locks of hair.

Harriet's hands weren't idle as this went on. She kept her hand busily caressing Mac's belly and slowly worked their way down to Mac's groin area.

Mac arched her back in surprise when she felt Harriet's fingertips make contact with her pussylips. She wasn't expecting such a bold move so fast.

"Relax Sarah," Harriet told her, smiling. "I'm not gonna hurt you, you know."

Mac did relax as the pleasure of Harriet's touch swept over her body. She began clamping and unclamping her legs methodically as she tried to massage her pussylips without touching them.

Harriet noticed what Mac was doing and smiled broadly. She realized that she was having a positive effect on her superior. Now was the time to go for the big move. She lowered her head into Mac's groin and began licking along the rim of Mac's pussy.

"Oh! Mmmmmmmmh!" Mac hummed. "Tha... that feels... that feels fantastic Harriet."

That's when Harriet realized that Sarah MacKenzie was a lesbian virgin, so to speak. Knowing this only served to arouse her even more, she buried her face back into Mac's moist pussy planning to give the Colonel the best sexual experience of her life.

Mac responded positively to Harriet's attentive treatment of her cunt. She wasted no time in spreading her legs further apart to give the blonde Lieutenant better access to her private region.

'Now should be a good time to give her a taste of a woman's sex,' Harriet thought to herself as she deftly flipped herself around.

Mac suddenly found herself staring at Harriet's blonde bush above her face. She wasn't quite sure what she should be doing at this point. But once Harriet resumed licking and sucking her cunt for her, her mind was made up.

'Its only right that I give as good as I'm getting,' she mused in her mind.

With that, she raised herself slightly and tentatively flicked her tongue across Harriet's already excited pussylips. That first contact with another woman's vagina was the most exciting experience yet.'Better even than the ram's cock or Jingo's,' she thought.

Without even thinking about what she was doing Mac wrapped her arms around Harriet's waist and hugged her closer to her own body, their tits crushing against each other.

Harriet squirmed excitedly at Mac's acceptance of their lovemaking. She dipped into Mac's groin once more and nibbled her aroused clit, causing Mac to arch her back in orgasm.

"Oh God Harriet!" Mac exclaimed as her orgasm flooded over her. "That's soooo fucking grrreat!"

"Don't forget my pussy Colonel," the blonde Lieutenant said, falling back into her familiar military decorum.

Mac let that pass and lifted her head back to Harriet's moist pussy and located her clit. She did as Harriet had done only seconds before for her and bit down lightly on the blood engorged organ. This too triggered an orgasm on the part of Harriet.

The two women squirmed and luxuriated on their own orgasms as they kept cumming and splashing each others face with the sticky syrup.

All the while Jingo, Mac's dog, just stood by the bedroom doorway with a confused look on his face. Though he couldn't understand what these two human females were doing to each other, his keen sense of smell had quickly detected the familiar aroma of sex in the closed confines of the apartment.

Even though it definitely wasn't the smell of a bitch in heat, his instincts still commanded his blood to surge to his loins and his knobby penis. And since he had had previous sexual couplings with both these woman, he felt sure of what was expected of him soon.

So, while Harriet and Mac continued pleasing each others bodies, Jingo's cock was preparing itself for what was expected of him. Inch by inch his canine penis grew and grew out of its hiding place in that furry sheath under his belly.

"Mmmmmmmh! Harriet," Mac moaned as she continued lapping her friends labia. "I never would have believed that it would be anything like this."

"This isn't half of it, Sarah," Harriet replied as she stuffed her middle finger past the Colonel's sphincter.

"Oooooh!" Mac exclaimed at the surprise intrusion.

Jingo felt that his cock was almost ready for action by now, so he approached the two naked women stealthily. His nose kept sniffing the air before him, so as to remind him what he was after.

Harriet and Mac began rolling across the floor as Jingo got closer and closer. They finally settled into position once again, with Harriet lying on top of the prone Mac.

This was all the enticement that Jingo needed. He leapt forward, landing heavily on Harriet's back. Mac had a front row view of her dog mounting the blonde Lieutenant. She still couldn't get over the size of his cock. And now, being able to compare it next to a woman's pussy, Harriet's, she could see how this animal could give so much pleasure.

"Don... don't stop licking Sarah," Harriet pleaded in anticipation of Jingo's cock. "Kee... keep licking my pussy, even while he's fucking me."

Mac couldn't believe her hears. Was this the same demure petite blonde prude, or so she thought, that worked with her every day for the past four years. How could she not have known how depraved Harriet was in all that time.

But, depraved or not, she resolved herself that she would do as Harriet asked. She brought her head up higher and proceeded to lick Harriet's wet pussy as Jingo's cock was bumping and probing for it just inches away.

Mac could feel splatters of pre-cum from Jingo's cock hitting her on the face as she continued licking the blonde bush above her. Then, just as she was beginning licking Harriet's clit and working her way across her pussylips, Jingo found his mark and slid his hard shaft into the wet opening.

Mac was immediately rewarded by feeling the whole length of his cock slide along her tongue.

'This is even better than when I sucked him off,' Mac thought to herself.

She was enjoying the taste of both cock and pussy simultaneously. This was yet another new experience for her.

"Ooooo yeah Sarah," Harriet moaned as she received Jingo's cock. "You... you're doing finnnne."

Mac noticed Harriet's rear begin to undulate, trying to match its movement to Jingo's humping cock. She watched mesmerized as her dog's cock slid in to disappear. Then pull out, dragging Harriet's pussylips with it.

'Is... is that what my pussy looked like last night?' She wondered.

"Don... don't stop licking," Harriet reminded her.

Mac did as she was told and resumed licking Harriet and Jingo's sex organs, alternating from licking his plunging cock to sucking on Harriet's blood engorged clit. She also got her first close-up glimpse of her dog's knot. She remembered its thickness when he penetrated her just the other night. But now, to see it up close next to Harriet's pussy hole, the difference was frightening.

'How did that ever fit inside of me?' She asked herself.

"That's it Colonel," Harriet moaned. "Keep going girl."

Mac didn't even care that Harriet had returned to calling her by rank again. By now any damage to her military career was irreparable anyway.

Harriet buried her face back into Mac's cunt, concentrating hard on her clit in recompense.

The two officers went on like this for a good fifteen minutes before Mac noticed Jingo's balls tightening, and even she knew what that meant. Her dog was getting ready to unload his sperm in the blonde's pussy. In anticipation of that happening, Mac plastered her lips tightly against Harriet's pussylips where it met with her dog's cock.

She wanted to suck his cum as he shot into Harriet's cunt. Not wanting to lose a drop in the process. So if any began seeping out of her friend's cunt she would be there to catch it. Then, once he pulled out, she would proceed to eat out all of that thick cum out of her too.

Harriet's lips curled into a smile as she read Mac's mind. She was glad that the older woman was getting into this so quickly. She'd have to ask her what got her started. She was fairly certain that one night of rapture with Jingo hadn't done this to her.

As Mac felt her orgasm approaching she wrapped her well toned legs around Harriet's head, trapping the blonde in her groin. For her part, Harriet had no intention of pulling away. In fact, she intensified her licking of her Colonel's vagina, concentrating especially of her excited clit.

"Ooooohgod Harriet!" Mac exclaimed as she came hard.

Harriet was drinking in her cum as fast as she could. This served to trigger her own orgasm which Mac was greedily trying to swallow.

The scent of their cumming fermented the dog's nostrils and it wasn't much longer before he too reached his peak and began emptying his balls into Harriet's clenching pussy.

"Oh yeah Jingo," Harriet groaned. "Fill me with your spunk. Give it all to me boy."

Mac could feel his canine cock pumping the jism into Harriet's pussy, so she clamped her lips hard against both organs in the hope of tasting some of his cum seep out of her friend.

For five long minutes the dog seemed to be shooting his seed in her. Then the first trickle of cum seemed to want to force its way out of her. Mac was the first to notice that Harriet couldn't hold any more of his sperm inside of her as her lips tasted those first few drops of salty cream.

Suddenly, without warning, Jingo pulled out of Harriet's cunt and his cum came splashing down on Mac's surprised face. She was temporarily blinded as the jism covered her eyes. So surprised was she, that she almost forgot what she wanted to do. She wanted to suck her dog's cum out of Harriet's pussy.

So, recovering, she lifted her head and proceeded to suck her friend's cunt, driving her tongue as deep as she could to get to any hidden droplets of jism that may be there.

To help her in her quest for doggy jism, Harriet sat up on Mac's face. In this position gravity would be assisting Mac's search for more cum. Meanwhile, not content to just sit on her friend's face, she began tweaking and pinching her own nipples.

"Oooh yessss Sarah," she moaned. "Suck me out. Eat Jingo's cum out of me. Oh god that feeeels soooo gooddddd!"

Not wanting to miss out on any opportunity, Jingo leapt between Mac's now vacant legs and began licking at her cunt feverishly.

"Mmmmmh!" Mac groaned from within Harriet's cum dripping pussy.

Harriet just smiled in satisfaction as she watched the horny dog burying his snout in her Colonel's pussy. All the while enjoying her own pleasure from Mac's inexperienced tongue.

Colonel Sarah 'Mac' MacKenzie was finding it harder and harder to catch her breath. Between Jingo's licking, which would make her hold her breath every couple of minutes, and Harriet's pussy that was acting as a mask to begin with, she could feel her head spinning from lack of oxygen. But she wouldn't let that stop her from reaching the best sexual experience that she had ever had.

Harriet could feel her climax approaching, so she began undulating her hips across Mac's sucking mouth. Trying to guide her to pay special attention to her over- excited clitoris. This demand for attention wasn't lost on Sarah, she squashed her lips tightly around Harriet's cunt and resumed sucking and licking her friend's sex.

As Sarah concentrated on Harriet's pussy, Jingo had other plans for her mistress' cunt. He lowered himself across her stomach and crawled forward. Mac could feel his furry belly as he move further up her prone body. She couldn't figure out what her dog was trying to do, but she was too busy with Harriet's pussy to worry about it now.

Harriet was in a perfect position to observe what the dog was trying to do, and she smiled mischievously in approval.

A few more inches forward and Mac suddenly felt the warm presence of Jingo's hard, wet cock press against her vulva. Now she understood what he was trying to do. And she had to admit to herself that she wanted him to bury his stiff shaft in her pussy. But Harriet was still straddling her face, which was preventing her from changing to the doggy fuck position that seemed to have worked so well for her the previous night.

What Mac had no way of knowing was how well Harriet had trained her dog while if her care. He now knew much more than any household pet should have a right to know. For instance, Jingo had learned that a human female can be fucked just as well when she was on her back than if he fucked her like an ordinary bitch dog. So he kept crawling forward, his cockhead finally pushing itself past her tight pussylips.

"Mmmmmmmh!" Mac moaned, her mouth still plastered against Harriet's pussy.

"Good boy Jingo!" Harriet said. "Show your mistress what you've learned from me."

With that cry of encouragement, Jingo shoved forward, burying five solid inches into Mac's cunt. In excitement Mac lifted her butt off the floor, pushing with herself up with her legs.

In this elevated position Jingo found it much easier to fuck into her deeply. He even managed to get on his legs and began humping furiously into Mac.

Harriet leaned forward, offering her hanging tits to the tender mercies of the dog's available tongue. Jingo had learned well from the blonde lieutenant's teachings. He began licking her stiff nipples alternately, while never missing a stroke in Mac's cunt.

'God what am I doing?' Mac's mind was reeling. 'I... I can't be doing this. They'll boot me out of the service.'

Despite what she had been through these past few weeks, Mac was still worried about her military career. The homosexual rules still applied and if what she and Harriet were doing ever got out, they would both be charged, and dishonorably discharged soon after. The very idea of her dog fucking and licking her repeatedly hadn't even dawned on her in regards of her career.

Harriet reached down just then and pinched Sarah's nipples hard, bringing the Colonel back to the moment. And at just that moment Jingo shoved forward and buried his knot past Mac's pussylips. Mac grimaced at the bulbous intrusion, then she resumed licking Harriet's pussy above her head.

Harriet smiled wickedly as she noticed Sarah's dog had managed to tie himself with her superior officer. She then offered her nipples alternately to the dog's attention, and Jingo obediently licked her.

She could feel her excitement mounting and knew that she wouldn't be able to hold off her orgasm much longer, and she wanted her friend to taste what a woman taste like in the throws of sexual ecstasy.

As Jingo kept up his humping into his mistress' pussy in the crouched position that Harriet had taught him. He was enjoying to added treat that the blonde Lieutenant was offering him.

"Oh god Jingo," Mac moaned. "Tha... that feels so good. Your... your cock is so big, boy."

But when she tried to pull away from her dog's humping cock, she discovered that he was simply dragged along with her pussy on the hardwood floor. That's when her memory showed her scenes of dogs tied together whenever they fucked.

"Oh god Harriet!" She exclaimed in alarm. "I... I think that Jingo's stuck in me."

"Its okay Colonel," the blonde subordinate told her. "Its perfectly natural."

"Bu... but what if he doesn't get loose?" Sarah asked, near panic.

"Don't worry about it, he will," Harriet continued to reassure her.

And to keep her quiet she lowered her pussy over her face and forced her to lick her own pussy while Jingo kept up his humping. There was nothing Mac could do but suck and lick at Harriet's pussy while Jingo's cock remained imbedded in her.

Her breathing had become short and ragged as orgasm after orgasm hit her like sledgehammers, and still her dog hadn't unloaded in her.

Harriet watched with a wicked smile as she saw the dog's thick cock and balls push harder into the Colonel's labia, causing them to bloat from the pressure. She could see how aroused her superior was by the size her clit was and from her heavy breathing.

Then Jingo finally gave his hardest thrust yet. His balls tucking themselves in Sarah's ass crack as he was readying to explode.

Mac bit down on Harriet's clit as she felt the scalding heat of the dog's jism flood her already stuffed pussy. This also triggered her own orgasm, the most powerful yet. Before she knew it Colonel Sarah 'Mac" Mackenzie passed out for the first time in her sexual life.

 

It took a full three hours before Mac stirred back to consciousness. When she did she was greeted by the smiling face of Commander Harmon Rabb, her colleague at J.A.G.Apparently Harriet had grown concerned at how long she was out and called on the Commander to help. The Lieutenant had hoped to have the place in respectable shape before he showed up. The only thing she couldn't control was Jingo and his knot.

Harm was knocking at Mac's door within twenty minutes of Harriet's call for help. He had burned a number of lights to get there so fast as he thought there was some kind of emergency. And when he got there Jingo was still tied with the unconscious Mac.

"Welcome back Mac," he said pleasantly. "Had an interesting evening I take it."

It took a few moments before Sarah connected his words with what had happened that evening. Then her eyes grew wide in terror when she finally realized that he must have walked in while the dog was still fucking her.

"Oh God Harm!" She exclaimed. "Wha... how... how long you been here? What did... what did you see?"

"Enough," he said bluntly. "Guess I don't have to ask if it was rape. I saw your smile almost crack your face."

"You... you won't tell the Admiral, will you?" She said pleadingly.

"Why should I," he replied. "Besides, I've seen lots of this kind of action with the fleet."

"Really?" Mac asked. "Where?"

Oh stopovers in Taiwan and such places," he grinned.

"So, I'm safe with you, right?" She asked.

"Mac, how can you ask that," he said. "As long as you invite me over next time."

"You mean... you mean with Jingo?" She asked.

"Fuck yeah!" He told her. "I'd love to sink my shaft up your chute while he's in your cunt."

"That sounds like that might be fun," she smiled back. "Fine, you got yourself a deal. How about next week?"

Harm smiled down at her in response and tweaked her bare nipples.

The End

For Now