Travels with Charlemagne F~dog best anal oral creampie
From the imagination of Chase Shivers
February 7, 2014
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Chapter 4: Backdoor Clause
Chapter Cast:
Gracie Atwater, Female, 46
- Narrator, owner of Charlie
- 5'8, 175lbs, pale beige skin, 32B bra size, shoulder-length sandy blonde hair
Charlie (Charlemagne), Male Greyhound, 5
- Rescued greyhound, owned by Gracie
- Sleek grey coat
Howie (Howard), Male greyhound, 6
- Rescued greyhound, owned by Nancy
- Muted brown and white patched coat
Shepherd, Male greyhound, 5
- Rescued greyhound, owned by Nancy
- Tan coat
Bella, Female greyhound, 4
- Rescued greyhound, owned by Nancy
- Brindle coat
Nancy and I woke up early the next morning, big grins on our faces as four dogs yapped and played and wanted to be let outside. I was sore, hadn't had that much sexual contact in a long time. My cunt was tender, felt like I'd been pounded by... well, by several hammering dog dicks! It was wonderful, even if I wasn't up for another round that day.
Nancy had to work and so did I, so we kissed and I thanked her, planning to get together over the weekend. The day passed slowly, my mind constantly replaying the slimy red penises that had cum in my mouth and in my pussy. I could taste dog cum and Nancy's cunt and smell the warm aroma of thin canine semen all day.
At home that evening, I got a call that rocked my world.
“Gracie Atwater?”
“Yes?”
“Ms. Atwater. My name is Dennis Yellonia and I am calling on behalf of the law firm Himble, Johnson, and Yellonia. We represent your ex-husband and his estate.”
His estate... “Ok...?”
“Ms. Atwater, I am very sorry to let you know that Mr. Franklin Atwater passed away two days ago. We need to discuss his will with you.”
I was speechless. Franklin had been a dick to me and I had no real feelings for him anymore, but hearing of his death was an unwelcome shock. “His will? I don't understand...”
“Ms. Atwater, Mr. Atwater's will directly impacts you. Are you still living in Lake Havasu City, Arizona?”
“Uh.. yes...”
“We have an office in Lake Havasu City and I will be there in the morning. Can you swing by first thing, around 9?”
“Y-yes... Ok, I can.”
“Great. I'll send you a text message with the address. Ms. Atwater, I'm sorry again to be one to inform you of this loss. Mr. Atwater was a personal friend of mine and I understand how hard it is to lose him.”
“Thanks... I'll... I'll be there first thing in the morning.”
“Goodbye, Ms. Atwater.”
I hung up the phone and sat stunned for long moments. Charlie curled up on the couch next to me, settled his head on my lap. He had a way of knowing that I needed comfort and just held still and calm next to me as I trembled. I didn't cry, Franklin didn't mean that to me. But it was difficult to imagine him dead. He was only in his early 50s, reasonably good health the last time I talked to him.
The evening wore on and I drank a bottle of wine to settle myself and sleep.
- - -
I was at the office of Himble, Johnson, and Yellonia early the next morning and sat in the lobby for a moment before Dennis Yellonia greeted me and led me to the conference room.
I took a seat in the large leather chair and waited while he collected some folders and printouts.
“Ms. Atwater, d...”
“Gracie, please.”
“Thank you. Gracie, are you aware of your ex-husband's assets at the time of his death?”
“No... I hadn't talked to Franklin in several years. He did ok, as far as I know, not rich or anything like that... Why?”
“Gracie, a year prior to his death, Franklin's mom passed away.” I'd barely known the woman, certainly hadn't considered her family in the normal sense. I knew she was frugal and lived alone, but that was about all I could recall of her. “Mrs. Mildred Atwater held an estate valued at approximately seventeen million dollars. As her only son, Franklin Atwater inherited her estate, and after taxes and spending, died with just over eleven million dollars in his estate.”
I felt numb as he rattled off numbers that meant nothing to me concerning people I'd removed from my life many years before. “I'm sorry, Mr. Yellonia, what does this have to do with me?”
“Gracie, Mr. Atwater had no children, no spouse, and no siblings. His will was never updated after your divorce and it still names you as his primary beneficiary.”
I hadn't put together what he was saying. “Primary beneficiary...?”
“You are going to receive the entire assets from his estate. You'll have to pay taxes on it, of course, but it will mean you will receive a large amount of cash and assets. I strongly suggest you retain an attorney and an accountant familiar with this sort of transaction. My secretary can offer you a list of available professionals in town with those credentials.”
“I'll... I'll inherit millions of dollars... from Franklin...?”
“Yes, Gracie. There are some hurdles first, there is a period of waiting we must respect while creditors and others have a chance to come forward with claims, a backdoor clause that allows others with a claim against his assets to make their case, but I've researched Mr. Atwater's situation and I strongly doubt he left many debts. He usually paid cash for things and has almost no balance on his credit accounts.”
I left the office trembling, unable to comprehend what it all meant to me. I called Nancy at work, had to tell her, had to tell someone. She was amazed and excited for me. “You gonna quit that shitty job?”
I hadn't even thought about that yet. Yes, I decided, I was absolutely going to quit as soon as I could. As soon as the money was in my hands. What to do then... I had no idea...
- - -
The next weekend Gracie had to be out of town at the last minute, and I felt a moment of disappointment that I couldn't see her. But the good news was that I offered to dogsit Howie and Shepherd and Bella at my home while she was gone, and Nancy loved the idea. She cancelled with her regular sitter and got ready for her trip.
When Nancy dropped them off on her way out on Saturday, she grinned at me, patted my ass, said, “Howie's been trying to mount me all morning, he's a randy guy. Take good care of them, yes? And don't forget about Bella!”
I smiled, laughed, assured her that we were going to have a fun weekend, and she drove off, leaving me with her three dogs and my Charlie.
I popped open some wine and sat on the back porch as the boys and Bella ran laps and jumped and rolled around. I grew very horny as my buzz took hold and I thought about all the hot canine penises I'd have access to very soon. I thought about how to play with Bella and shivered at the thought of fingering her little vagina. I looked at her in the yard, could see her vulva clearly, imagined tasting her there, wanted to suck out Charlie's cum from her channel.
I collected the dogs and herded them upstairs to the bathroom. One by one, I got them into the soapy tub. They all loved the water, and it took no time to make a bubbly mess with splashing dogs and yapping play. I got them all reasonably clean, then dried them with heavy towels.
I jumped in the shower and started to clean myself, growing very horny when Howie poked his head behind the curtain and licked my leg. I could tell he was ready for some action, and the thought of taking him inside me had me dripping from my vagina as I dried myself.
Into the bedroom we went. I threw pillows all around the room, collected from chairs and couches and the spare bed. I wanted to be able to get in any position that would help the boys enter me. I shut us all in, put thick socks on the boys' feet, and laid down on the bed, Howie and Bella jumping up to join me while Charlie and Shepherd looked on.
Howie immediately tried to mount me, but I forced him to lick me first. He got the idea and started lapping hard against my pussy, his rough tongue fast and wonderful on my hard clit and labia. Bella circled beside me and brought her backside close to my face. I couldn't resist pulling her close to me, letting my tongue rest on her swollen vulva. Howie lapped up my cream as I stuck my tongue into Bella's cunt.
I loved the flavor. It was stronger than Nancy or any woman I had tasted. Very much a different profile of pungent slickness. I smelled her arousal as I lapped her and probed as deep as I could reach. I slid a finger to her vagina, rubbed her lips, and slipped it inside her channel.
Bella rocked and steadied, pushing back on my penetration. She was so hot and slick inside. I was soon thrusting in and out, loving the combination of my fingers in Bella's vagina and Howie's tongue driving me through waves of pleasure.
My clit throbbed, Bella panting and looking back at me as I fingered her canine cunt. Her wetness had coated my fingers and my hand, ran down my arm. Howie's tongue found a rhythm and I bucked against him twice, three times, ground my clit against him, and climaxed hard. He knew how to attack my clit, lapping it and slurping up my drooling juices as my orgasm washed quickly over me.
I panted and rode sensations of pleasant release. Howie had again moved over me by the time I pulled my finger from Bella's pussy. She jumped off the bed, and I saw Charlie circle and start lapping at her sex. I pushed Howie off a moment and climbed onto a couple of large pillows, moving my hips much higher for his access.
Howie retook his position over me as Shepherd moved Charlie aside and mounted Bella on the floor. I watched him slam wildly a few times before finding his mark, then once inside, he rode her hard, jerking into her rapidly before holding still, his knot holding him inside her while he ejaculated into her cunt.
Howie's red penis was throbbing and drooling over my Mons, making my pubes sticky and wet. I stroked his cock, pulled my hand back and tasted his fluids. The strong, thin liquid was heavenly and I retook his little cock. He started jerking as I positioned him at my entrance. He slammed forward, entering me rapidly, and began pumping me fast.
I rubbed my clit hard, felt his penis spewing precum and growing larger. I felt his knot spreading just inside my pussy, the bulge pushing up against my g-spot. He pounded, pounded, his tongue hanging out as he humped me. His knot swelled, caught, and he slammed one last time.
His semen spurted inside my vagina, hot and slimy. My clit throbbed as his knot held fast, his balls resting against my lower labia. His orgasm continued, filling my cunt with his seed. He started to pull back, couldn't move off me, the suction strong and amazing as he moved against the knot.
My pussy spasmed, held fast to his bulge, ground my g-spot tightly. I twirled my clit, fire burning through my body, looked down to see Howie's body locked to mine, and I orgasmed once more. I shuddered and moaned as I released, Howie's knot hot and huge in my opening. He spurted what felt like a gallon of semen into me, the fluids unable to leak out around his knot.
Howie panted and drooled onto my tits as he waited out his tie. I saw Shepherd finally able to pull out of Bella, his knot still large and bulging. His semen dripped out of her entrance, Bella's pussy spasming every few seconds. Charlie slid back into position and lapped Shepherd's cum as it ran out. Bella just stood there, letting Charlie lick her genitals.
Howie's cock jumped inside me and he pulled free in one fast movement. I felt a moment of discomfort as he removed himself rapidly from my channel. I know I gaped, could feel his semen flowing freely from my cunt. As Howie jumped off the bed and began to lick himself, I dipped fingers into my vagina and pulled them to my mouth covered in his cum. I sucked it in. It tasted different than his precum, maybe a bit less slick, denser, overpowering in some ways. I scooped up several more globs and sucked my fingers clean.
Charlie had mounted Bella suddenly, and I rolled off the bed and down to the floor, looking up under Charlie's balls. I could see his penis jabbing wildly looking for Bella's hole. I took his small red rod in my hand, the fleshy stick slick and throbbing. I guided him to her entrance and watched as he slammed home and started throwing himself against her.
Charlie humped Bella quickly, his body tensing and shifting his weight from one back leg to the other. I watched his penis get larger, move deeper, and I saw Charlie tense and hold against her, releasing his seed into Bella's vagina. I couldn't resist running my hand to where his penis penetrated her labia, felt the knot inside her. I tried to feel around the bulge but it was held tightly in her entrance. I knew my boy was ejaculating into the bitch's cunt.
Bella panted and looked back at us, Charlie held still and panted as well. I couldn't wait to taste what he'd done inside her. Shepherd started sniffing my crotch so I found a couple of pillows and repositioned myself a bit to offer the dog my sex. He lapped against my crotch, clearing away the last of Howie's load and sucking down my drooling juices. My clit was soon throbbing again as he licked it roughly.
Charlie plopped free and I pushed forward quickly to slide my tongue into Bella's pussy. I felt his warm dog semen ooze from her hole and onto my tongue. I sucked it down, licking Bella's vagina and swallowing Charlie's load. He tasted a lot like Howie, strong and powerful in my mouth. I was intoxicated by the way it felt slick and warm going down my throat.
Bella had her tongue out, looking back at me when I felt Shepherd mounting me from behind. His penis jabbed against my ass, missing his mark badly. I couldn't quite reach his cock to help guide him, so I just lapped away at Bella and cleaned her sex of Charlie's sperm.
Shepherd violated my ass so quickly I didn't know what to do. His hard penis slid home fast and strong, he held himself against me and started jerking rapidly, his cock slippery and hot in my unused asshole. I'd not had anyone in my backdoor since my early 20s, only taken men there a half-dozen times by a single lover, and it had never been something I enjoyed.
Shepherd didn't care. He slammed my ass, pounded his swelling rod into my bowels. I felt his bulge grow, grew scared of what it would mean to have him knot inside my anus. He thrust, I felt the knot slide in and stick inside. He pounded, pounded, I cried out in pleasure and pain, and I felt his seed spray hot and sticky inside my ass.
I'd only taken cum in my bowels twice before, and both times had felt a bit nauseated by it. When my lover had fucked my ass, he filled his condom in the end. The last two, the last times I'd had anyone in my butt, I'd let him inside me without a condom. The first time he'd shot his load in me, I'd been angry. We had agreed he'd pull out, but he had lost himself in the moment and sprayed his cum into my guts. The second time he did it on purpose, without my permission, and that was the last time anyone had come close to penetrating me there.
Until Shepherd. It was different with the dog. He took me with no thought of my discomfort or of my pleasure. His instincts drove him inside the first yielding hole he could find. As his knot bulged and stretched inside my rectum, his cum flooding my bowels, I realized I loved the sensation. It was raw, animalistic, there was no consideration for my wants, for my desires. He took me and made me his bitch, made me his anal cumslut. I shuddered at the thought and wanted more.
Bella had moved away and was lapping herself. Charlie circled her and tried to mount her, but she had no interest just yet. Howie stood panting next to me, his red penis throbbing again and dripping precum. Shepherd's knot slipped out painfully and I let out a loud gasp at the sensation. Dog semen rushed from my sore gape and ran down over my hairy vagina.
I tried to rest, to regain my strength, but Howie had no mercy. He took Shepherd's place and mounted me, his penis slapping against my ass cheeks. Despite the soreness of my anus, I held my hips down, hoped he'd find my tightest hole and sodomize me the way Shepherd had.
Howie found his mark, his slippery rod nudging against my swollen, messy asshole. He jerked in, penetrated my anus and started thrusting against me hard. Howie was a beast, totally consumed by the need to inseminate my hole. The fact that he was inside my ass and not my pussy made no difference.
He pounded, pounded, my fingers found my clit and I frigged myself madly. I felt Howie grow larger, spreading my hole, his knot forming and growing inside my bowels. He jerked, jerked again, drooled on my back, plowed my tight hole twice, three times, and held against me, his knot swollen and stuck inside my backdoor, his semen flooding my butt.
Spurt after spurt of dog cum fired into my guts and I orgasmed at the intense sensations. I thrashed under Howie's body, his drool sliding down my skin. His dick held fast, his rigid, squishy penis spurting long, hot streams of his seed into my tightest hole. My cunt clenched, my asshole tightened, uncomfortable around his penetration, my climax a white burn that spread tingling and euphoric through my body.
Howie held still, knotted in my ass, as my orgasm washed over me and my muscles alternated tension and release. Charlie had mounted Bella again and was soon emptying another load into her pussy.
It was so unusual that I enjoyed the way Howie and Shepherd had sodomized me, had used my body. Many of my human lovers had used me and I had hated it. I never had a great love of my body, always thought I was unattractive and felt the need to let men use me however they wanted. Usually, that meant laying there while they slammed me and ignored whether I was enjoying it.
When the dogs pounded me, used me like that, when Shepherd and Howie had taken my ass that way, it felt different. So raw and powerful. I wanted to be their bitch. I wanted them to slam me and knot me and fill all my holes with their seed. Knowing they didn't give a shit what I looked like made it different, made it arousing. Being taken like that, rough, fast, my holes offered to any of the boys that wanted to penetrate them, was an incredible turn on. I'd always had a submissive attitude in bed, due largely to my inability to see myself as desirable, and letting the dogs use my holes like that felt like the most pleasurable thing in the world to me.
Howie finally pulled off me and I felt discomfort as his knot plopped free of my anus. My hole felt incredibly sore, raw, sticky and gaping. His seed and what was left from Shepherd poured out and over my pussy. I reached a hand back and collected the fluids that had just been in my ass. I licked my fingers, found them strong and pungent and wonderful.
Bella had unlocked from Charlie and wandered over to sniff my crotch. She seemed to sense my sore flesh and lapped gently against my anus, cleaning up the boys' semen and making me feel fresh and clean in moments. I wished in that moment that I knew how to make Bella cum. It was something I definitely wanted to learn.
End of Chapter 4