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A Dog's Tale - (M/f, nonconsent, beastiality, oral, unsafe sex)
The winds and torrential rain continued to beat me hard as I pulled the
collar of my coat tightly around my ears. Hurricane Floyd had just a few
hours ago hit the coast and the people that predicted these kinds of things
forgot to tell him that he wasn't supposed to come this far inland. When
I had come to this little North Carolina town, nobody had warned me about
the huge tropical storms and the devastation they could bring. One would
think that 60 miles inland would be far enough away not to catch hell from
it, but sometimes I guess things just couldn't be predicted. "Dumbasses,"
I mumbled to myself as the water hit my already drenched body. It wouldn't
have been so bad if I'd had a place to sleep tonight. I am homeless you see,
just one of society's castoffs. The only thing and only one I have in the
world is my faithful dog Shep. I paused for a second, reaching down and he
yapped as I rubbed his wet coat. We continued to trudge through the storm,
looking for some much-needed shelter.
My clothes were getting heavy with the water that had saturated them.
Boots that felt like they had fifty pounds of water soaked into them clung
to my feet like lead weights. I was getting weary as I looked for a dry place
to bed down for the night. "There we go," I told Shep as we saw the first
building that looked like it would withstand the storm that was raging. I
hurried through the pelting rain and made my way up the cobblestone steps.
The wind battered my body as I reached to open the door. "Damn," I said as
I rattled the handle on the large mahogany door to the old rock mansion.
"Is anybody home," I screamed as I pounded hard on the solid wooden door?
I stood there for a moment in case somebody made a noise. It wouldn't have
mattered if they had, the wind was swishing loud enough I couldn't have heard
it anyway. "Hello!" I yelled and pounded. Seeing that this was an effort
in futility, I turned and made my way around the side, hoping beyond hope
that there would be a back door open.
The water had already begun to build up on the patio. Across the doors
there were a couple of sheets of thick plywood secured to keep the wind out.
I grumbled and Shep barked as I tried to pull it off. That was the good thing
about Shep, he always knew what I was feeling. He seemed to be my soul mate
as it were. I cursed loudly and then continued around the house. I found
no other doorway into the house but I did spy something else. Down toward
the ground there was a window that looked like it might go into a basement.
"Look boy," I shouted. We both trotted over to the window and noticed that
one of the glasses was busted out and I quickly reached in and took hold
of the lock and turned it and pushed the window open.
Already soaked to the gills, I got on my stomach and stuck my head inside.
There was no sound, just the musty smell of a basement. At least it was dry
inside. Shep barked loudly and I set on my ass and put my legs through the
window and began to slide inside. It was a tight fit and I scraped my back
a little, but it was welcome relief when I finally touched dry ground. "Come
on boy," I ordered Shep. It was awkward for him to snake through the window
but he managed to crawl through, even though he kind of did one of those
rolling tumbles before he landed on the concrete.
I squinted my eyes and tried to make out my surroundings. All I could
see was complete and total darkness. I suppose the total lack of light was
what bothered me the most. I tried to stay out of the dark as much as possible
because it made me do things that weren't very nice. I reached for the flashlight
in my coat pocket. I had robbed it from that old little old lady earlier
when she invited me into her home to get a bite to eat. Like I said, darkness
makes me do bad things. Shep barked and wagged his tail as I turned on the
light. Shep was a crazy old mutt. He tried to snap at the beam of energy
and he yapped and wagged his tail. "Let's go get something dry on," I told
him as we walked through the basement and started up the stairwell that led
into the main part of the house. We had just reached the top when I heard
a sound behind me. I turned and shined the light around. I didn't see anything
so I just chalked it up to nerves. Shep, ever the watchful k-9 just stood
there and wagged his tail. "Let's go," I ordered him again and I reached
for the door.
The door creaked as I pushed it open and cautiously put my head inside
the house. The room was dark like the rest of the neighborhood. The electricity
and people had long since been gone. All of the people except for the few
like the old woman and I, the ones who had nobody or nothing. It was obvious
that it had been a long time since this house had seen any signs of a living
human being. I looked around and I could tell that nobody even lived here
any more. "Damnit," I said as I walked to the bare cupboard and looked thorough
it. "My luck," I told my dog as the sinking feeling grew in the pit of my
stomach.
A chill started to move over my body. With no furniture or light the
house, it cast an uncomfortable cold feeling and I decided that the basement
would be a more pleasant place to wait out the storm. It was at the entrance
back into the basement that I thought I heard that sound again. This time
Shep perked up his ears and barked loudly. I stood there, expecting to find
a pissed off homeowner with a gun. I got down on my knees and looked at my
k-9 friend. "Seek," I said and Shep went into his stealth mode.
The half shepherd, half chow mixed dog hunkered close to the ground and
he put the training that he had gotten in the army to use. The long hair
on his back as well as his tail stood almost straight up. His teeth were
showing, his black tongue hanging out of his mouth. I had seen him in action
and knew that he was on the hunt. We had been stationed all around the world,
Shep and I. Through basic and my tour with the army, he had been my constant
companion. We had gone on many search and destroy missions and more than
once he had rooted out the enemy soldier and saved my ass. When I was discharged,
the powers that be decided that he was too old to train with someone else,
so the army decided that he should be put to sleep. I asked and got permission
to be the one to do the deed. He would understand that it was nothing personal
if I were the one to do pull the trigger. It took a lot of talking to the
brass. Like a man on a mission, I explained that we had been together for
so many years, he would understand that it was just something that had to
be done. After a lot of coaxing they finally relented. With some help of
some of my buddies, and a couple of twenties to the gate guard, I was able
to sneak Shep out of the military base and we continued our life together,
man and beast.
Shep lowered himself down to the ground and began his descent down the
stairway as I stood at the top step. His nose went to the ground and he began
to pant and wag his tail as he moved down the stairs like a snake. At the
bottom, he turned and headed to the left and his tail stopped wagging. I
knew that it meant that he had indeed found his target. I slowly, quietly
walked down the steps behind him. I watched as he moved to the corner and
stopped and stood up, his reddish brown hair standing up sharply.
"Come out," I said as I walked up to the pile of boxes. There was absolutely
no movement from the pile. "Look," I said, "I've got a dog out here and he's
not afraid of anything, so you better get your ass out of here now!" Shep
growled and I saw that look that he had in his eye at the old lady's house
earlier. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that we took what little money the
old bitch had. Like I said, the darkness makes me do terrible things. My
nerves were on edge as we waited and then finally I heard a voice from behind
the boxes.
"Please don't hurt me." I had expected to find a homeowner with a gun
but was surprised beyond belief to hear a female voice coming from the pile
of cardboard. I had learned over the years to not let the sex of a potential
enemy fool me. I was taking no chances. "Get out here now bitch," I ordered.
"I'll give you five seconds."
The boxes moved and the muddy white tennis shoe appeared out of the pile.
It was a female's shoe, that was a fact. Shep sensed her fear and he began
to growl. "Down boy," I ordered and Shep relaxed. "It's ok," I told her,
"he won't hurt you. He won't hurt you," I assured her, "unless you do something
stupid."
"Ok," the soft voice said as the boxes moved and the form of a young
female came into view. I shined the light directly at her face and she quickly
covered her eyes with her hands. Shep stepped closer to the girl, his guard
down now and he began to sniff. The girl sat there, frightened beyond words
as I kept my bright flashlight shining in her eyes and Shep sniffed her.
Protecting her face as best she could, she sat there and let Shep sniff her.
His nose first went to the back of her hand, down across her chest and then
he stuck his nose right in the crotch of the young girl. She jumped as he
nudged her and pressed his nose there. He wagged his tail and barked, keeping
his nose in the girl's privates.
"Heel," I ordered Shep and he backed off. Oh, one more thing I forgot
to tell you, after that night with that Asian whore, Shep just loved the
smell of young pussy! Shep backed off and I moved the light down, across
the young girl's breasts. Her shirt was wet and the beam of light penetrated
the thin material, illuminating the braless tits beneath it. Her large breasts
were capped off with a hard nipple and you could see the outline against
the cotton. I left it there and then moved it on down her body, across her
legs and then once again back to her head. "What are you doing here kid,"
I asked as I reached down and grabbed the girl by the arm, pulling her up
to a standing position.
"The same as you," she said, rubbing her eyes. "I just wanted to get
out of the rain."
"What's your name," I asked her as I turned my back and began to search
for some form of lighting besides my battery powered light stick.
"Brenda," she said as she stood there and looked at my dog and me. "What's
yours?"
I stopped for a second. I turned to the girl and made up a name. I contemplated
using Joe or John or something generic. I thought about the storm that had
forced me here in the first place. "Floyd," I told her.
"Got anything to eat Floyd," she asked, the fear leaving the girl?
I gave the girl an incredulous look. "Do I look like I've got any fucking
thing to eat little girl?"
"I was just fucking asking," the girl shot back.
"I hate questions Brenda," I informed her and shined my light in the
direction of an old bench along the wall. "Cool," I said as I walked to it
and picked up an old candle. I blew the dust off of it and reached into my
coat pocket. I pulled out a plastic zipper bag that I kept the few cigarettes
that I owned and took out my lighter. Shep barked as I lit it and put the
flame up to the candle. It only took a second for the fire to ignite the
wick and I smiled to myself as I turned my flashlight off and let the candle
do the work. "What are you doing here kid," I asked as I walked closer to
her.
"I guess that I don't like questions either asshole," she said as she
gave me a go to hell look.
"Look kid," I said, "I don't really give a rat's fat fucking ass what
you like or don't like. What I do care about is staying dry and I am willing
to share this room with you. However you had better answer anything I ask
you or I'll throw your little ass out the door and back into the rain!" No
sooner than I had gotten it out of my mouth, a huge crack of thunder almost
shook the room. Both of us jumped and Shep barked.
"I was here first!" she shouted at me. Shep growled and the girl instantly
calmed.
"Don't matter," I told her. "It's every man, woman and dog for himself."
I then reached over and patted Shep's head. "Isn't that right boy!" Shep
just wagged his tail and walked over to the girl and once again stuck his
wet nose between the girl's legs. "Jesus," the girl yelped as he nudged her
a couple of times. "Your dog's got a problem Floyd."
"Nah," I told her, "you're the one who's got the problem.
"Me," she asked? "What kind of problem do I have?"
"Yeah, you," I told her. "You see, Shep and I have been together for
a lot of years. We have been all over the world and we have done just about
everything together." The girl tilted her blonde head and looked at me curiously.
"Hell," I continued, "when we were in Saigon, we even fucked an old whore
together, didn't we boy?"
Shep barked and wagged his tail fast side to side. "That's sick!" The
look of total disgust moved across the girl's pretty face.
"Not really," I told her. "I actually did the fucking. I took the old
bitch up the asshole while Shep licked the old whore's cunt!" The girl was
scowling now. "Hell, she didn't seem to mind, and she seemed to really like
it when old Shep here licked the cum from her." I walked close to the girl
and she backed up a little. "How old are you," I asked?
She hesitated for a minute and then finally said, "Sixteen."
I looked at her. She didn't stand over 4 foot 5 inches tall and probably
weighed about 80 pounds. "I think not," I told her as I held the light her
direction. "I'm thinking more about fourteen." The girl said nothing as I
stared at her. "How come you're here all alone," I asked?
"Our car got caught in the storm. Daddy went to get help and I waited
for a long time for him to return. After an hour, the wind started to rock
the car so I went to the closest shelter that I could find." I watched the
girl's eyes as she told her tale. I decided that at least part of it was
true.
"Continue," I told her.
"Nothing much left to tell," she said, "that was late last night and
I've been here every since."
"So your daddy doesn't know where you're at?" I asked.
I could tell that Brenda's defenses were up now. I had seen this look
before, the look of someone realizing that they had given too much information
out and that they had better repair the damage. "Yeah," she said, "I called
him on my cell phone about 30 minutes ago. He will be here as soon as the
storm dies down."
"Listen here Brenda dear," I said. "I know for a fact that without electricity
there can be no cell phone and the power has been out for at least 10 hours."
Brenda's green eyes burrowed into me and her face told me that she knew that
she had been caught in a lie. The girl stuck with her story and I just shook
my head as she continued to tell me that he knew where she was.
"Ok kid, have it your way," I told her. "It's a good thing he knows where
you're at because you are going to be a mess when he finally gets here."
"A mess," she asked? "What kind of mess?"
"Well," I told her, "you see you are in a basement in a deserted house
with an old pervert and his cunt licking dog." Brenda backed into the corner
and wrapped her arms across her chest.
"You're sick," she said once again, her bottom lip trembling slightly.
"I'm not really that sick girl. Now Shep here, he's an old pervert though."
I laughed loudly and Shep barked again. I walked close to the girl and raised
my hand and touched her face. I moved close to her face and kissed her lightly
on the lips. She would have recoiled if her head would have had any place
to go. "Take it off," I whispered as my lips had barely cleared hers." Brenda
did nothing so I moved my hand to her chest and grabbed a handful of teenage
breast. I pressed my lips hard to hers as she tried to yell and nothing but
muffled cries moved into mine. Shep began to bark and pant and pace the floor
behind us. I could tell that he was getting excited about getting a taste
of the girl's pussy. I mean, like I said earlier, he always seemed to know
what I was thinking.
Brenda was still struggling against me and I could feel her fear as I
squeezed her tender breast in my hand. My other hand moved to the opening
in her blouse and I held onto the hem and jerked it hard. The buttons flew
from them and her breasts were bare within a second. My hand then moved into
her shirt and I got a grope of teenage tit. She moaned in agony and Shep
barked. He was getting more excited by the minute.
I released her and backed away. Brenda stood there in fear as I walked
away and she saw Shep pacing around in circles, panting and beginning to
growl. Shep knew that I was slowly loosing my patience. "He's getting tired
of waiting girl. I would suggest that you strip this minute." Shep growled
and snarled and showed his teeth. The girl trembled as she stood in the corner.
She looked at the dog and decided that it would be best to cooperate so Shep
and I watched as the girl slowly began to remove her clothes.
Brenda took off her half-ripped blouse and tossed it on the floor. Her
left nipple had a ring through it. She was well build for her age. Shep panted
and settled down. "Leave the shoes," I told her and she unsnapped her jeans
and dropped them to the floor. I watched as she struggled to get the straight
legs over the tennies and then she pulled her panties off and dropped them
to the floor also.
"Very nice Brenda," I told her. I walked up to her and run my finger
down the side of her face. "Have you ever let a dog lick your pussy before?"
I asked. Brenda spit at me and Shep growled. I shook my head. "Better be
careful girl, Shep here is very protective." I took Brenda's elbow in my
hand and moved her to the middle of the room. The girl screamed when Shep
walked behind her and shoved his cold nose in the middle of her asshole.
"Shit!" she screamed and jumped at least 3 inches off of the ground.
"Lay down cunt," I told her. Brenda looked around. "Where," she asked?
"I think right here will be fine."
"On the cold concrete?"
"Shep won't mind, will you boy?" Ever the good dog, Shep barked and wagged
his tail. He was easy to get along with. Brenda slowly sat on the floor.
Her eyes grew wide as her bare ass touched the concrete and the coolness
moved through her. I watched the young girl as she lay down, easing her back
ever so slowly so as to get used to the temperature. Never would the firmness
of the young body cease to amaze me. I smiled as I took in the loveliness
of her youthful elegance. Hell, her breasts stood up firm even as she lay
on her back. "Doesn't she look lovely Shep?"
"Please," the young girl said, "I'll do what you want. But please not
this. It's just not right!"
I walked above the young blonde girl. Her pussy hair was trimmed ever
so neatly. I admired the artistic way that she had it shaved into a nice
little v that barely covered her nether lips. "You look nice girl," I informed
her. I turned to Shep and motioned him over. He wagged his tail and stood
with his head over the young girl's face. "Give her a kiss," I ordered the
mutt.
"Yuck," the girl exclaimed as Shep licked the girl flat across the lips.
She began to spit.
"Just remember," I reminded her, "there's more germs in your mouth than
the dogs and he doesn't seem to mind!"
"Fuck you!" she yelled and the hairs on the dog's back stood and he growled
at her, showing his teeth.
"Don't anger him Brenda. Like I told you, he's very protective."
I walked and stood at the head of the young girl. Her body looked perfect
in the dimly lit room. I almost felt sorry for her having to become a doggie
whore, but what the hell, Shep deserved a little out of life. "She's all
yours boy," I told him. He barked and moved to the girl's shoe covered feet.
He sniffed them and then licked her calf. She jumped and looked up at me
with those sad green eyes. Shep continued to sniff and lick the girl's legs
and slowly moved his way up her young limbs. Brenda's nipples were starting
to stiffen in the coolness or the excitement of the moment. The nipple with
the ring through it was slightly larger than the other, I suppose from the
swelling caused by the metal object imbedded there. She closed her eyes as
he moved up her calf, to her knee and then his black tongue licked her lightly
against the thighs. "Please," she whimpered once more and then Shep zeroed
in on the girl's pussy. "Kiss her Shep," I ordered my k-9 friend. Brenda
began to say what seemed like a prayer as the dog pushed his tongue into
her pussy. She tried to squirm but I put my foot in front of her head so
she couldn't move. Shep took another big lick of girl cunt.
"Is it good boy," I asked? Shep ceased his licking for a moment, barked
his appreciation and then went back to licking the girl's pussy lips. "Get
her good an wet boy," I told him, "I like my pussy wet!" The girl moaned
and I laughed as he lapped her and I stood above her face. The sight of the
young blonde teenager was starting to get to me so I moved my hand down and
unzipped my trousers. My cock was semi hard and it had been a long time since
I'd had a good piece of ass. I didn't want it to end quickly so I pulled
my cock out and pointed it down at her face.
"You look so good Brenda," I told her as I began to pull on my dick.
Brenda looked up and saw me above her, stroking my manhood. The room was
totally quiet and I could hear the rain start to die down. "It's about time
for daddy to get here isn't it girl," I mocked her as I pulled on the now
hardening tool. Brenda said nothing and then closed her eyes again. "He'll
be really surprised to find you in an orgy with a dog and a homeless man."
I continued to jack above the girls' face as I watched Shep lap at her cunt
lips. "That's it boy," I said as my respiration increased, "lick her cunny
good."
I will be honest with you, I really intended to fuck the youngster right
there on the concrete but I decided to take advantage of the situation. I
started pulling on my cock faster now, aiming it at Brenda's face. "Oh god
you look so hot slut," I moaned as I stroked myself. Brenda began to tremble
as the dog licked her. "Such a good doggie," I said as I saw her begin to
get into the act.
The pressure was building in my nuts as I looked down on her. Her body
was shaking as Shep licked and I jacked. "Open your mouth cunt," I ordered
her as I felt my balls build up for what I knew was going to be the best
cum I've had in a long while. Brenda opened her mouth slightly and I squatted
down on my knees. Her body looked even better close up. "You are one good
looking whore girl," I said as my cock dangled just inches above her head.
I knew that she could smell the dirt on my cock. I didn't care, I just wanted
to cum and I had nothing else on my mind now.
"Mount her boy," I ordered! In a flash, Shep quit licking her blonde
pussy and moved forward. Her eyes grew wide and she gasped and she felt his
hard doggie cock against her cunt. "No please," she whispered as Shep started
his humping against her mound. "Don't worry girl," I told her, "I'm sure
his cock's too big to actually go in there!"
Brenda clenched her eyes tightly shut and I watched the dog try to get
into her love tunnel. I pulled hard on my cock and then I felt my climax
start. I put my hand under the girl's neck and lifted her head up. "Open
wide girl," I ordered her and then when she opened, I put the head of my
cock to her lips. "This is gonna be a big one boy," I shouted as Shep rubbed
against her pussy.
Brenda arched her back, not able to deny the feeling she was fight the
feelings building up inside. The mutt continued to rub his doggie cock against
her. She groaned and I could tell that her body was responding to what she
was feeling. A muffled moan was all that came from the girl. I smiled as
she got her rocks off too.
Shep got a wild look in his eyes and his tongue hung out the side of
his mouth. Drool began to form on it and it dripped down on the young girl's
firm tits. My balls were on the verge of bursting as I brushed the head against
her lips and wanked myself at her face. The wind whistled and Shep began
to howl as he moved up and down against the young girl's clit. "Oh god here
it cums girl," I moaned and pressed the head against her.
"No," she protested and then I watched as my dog began to cum against
the girl's pussy. Brenda arched her back a little more and moaned as she
came the same time that Shep did. "Oh fuck," I moaned as I lost the first
blast of baby batter onto her young lips. Brenda spit and trembled as Shep
furiously banged against her cunt. "Unnnggggg," I groaned as I stroked my
cock and watched the last remnants of my cum dribble from the girl's chin
and down onto her neck.
"Oh god, "she moaned as Shep held his head high, howled and continued
to shoot his doggie cum between the girl's legs and onto her ass cheeks.
A large puddle of doggie cum formed on the floor beneath her. A few more
strikes and he was finished. He dropped his head and his tongue still continued
to dribble doggie drool all over her chest. "Kiss her Shep," I told him and
he licked her face. True to his nature, he got a taste of cum and he licked
the girl's face. "That's my boy," I said as my now limp dick bounced against
the girl's nose. "Lick her clean boy!" Brenda scrunched her eyes tightly
shut and expelled the last of my cum from her mouth which Shep gladly licked
from her lips.
I stood up and put my cock back in my pants. I watched the dog go about
his duties. Shep finally finished cleaning the girl's face and then trotted
off, satisfied that he'd done his work and went and lay in the corner. Brenda
was flush with horror at what had happened to her. She slowly sat up and
scowled at me. "I hope you got your jollies mister," she said with a tone
of extreme anger all over her body.
I picked up the candle and walked toward the corner. I smiled when I
saw what appeared to be a rope in the lying against the wall. "I am not done
yet young lady," I informed her as I picked up the coil of hemp. I glanced
above me and looked for a place to attach the rope. "You haven't seen anything
yet my sweet," I told her as I turned and waved it at her. "I think you'd
better get some rest." With that, I tossed her bra and panties back. After
all, I'm not a total asshole.
To be continued
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