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                         Filmed With Dogs
                            Chapter 5

     Charlotte finished showering and wrapped a towel around her
wet, naked body.  She fluffed her hair and left for the kitchen,
starving for some food.  Sucking Khan had given her a ravenous
appetite.
     "You look delicious in that towel," Felicia said, looking up
as Charlotte padded into the kitchen.  "Doesn't she, Craig?"
     Craig's smile widened.  "Fantastic!"  He set his coffee down
to admire her.
     Charlotte basked in their compliments.  She felt wonderful,
excitement coursed through her veins.  She felt their eyes on
every move she made as she fixed herself some toast.  She dropped
into a chair, taking her first bite of the hot buttered toast.
     "God, I'm hungry."
     "You shouldn't be with all that cum you drank this morning."
Felicia turned to Craig.  "You should have seen her, up in the
bedroom, turning Khan into a puppy with her mouth.  I thought she
was going to bite his damn prick off."
     Craig leered across the table at their guest.  "I remember
her mouth on my prick.  She's as good as you, Felicia."
     Their conversation swelled Charlotte's ego.  "Maybe I'll suck
you off again today, Craig," she said to him, holding his eyes
with her own.
     "I'll be looking forward to it."  He stood up and kissed his
sister, then walked over to Charlotte.  He whisked off the towel
she wore with one quick yank and grinned.  "You look better this
way."  He squeezed one of her firm, pliant tits and planted a kiss
on her cheek.  "Keep it hot and wet.  I'll be back in a few
minutes.  I need a shower."
     After Craig left, Charlotte looked to Felicia.  "I don't
believe how relaxed I am.  Christ, last week, I was a ... now look
at me."  She shook her head, the random half-thoughts conveying
their meaning clearly to Felicia.
     Felicia nodded.  "George is going to love the new you."  She
wriggled out of her robe and stood up.  "If you're gonna be naked,
there's no reason for me to wear anything."  She rubbed her tits.
"C'mon into the other room."
     Charlotte followed the tall, exquisitely built blonde.  She
anticipated something exciting.  "Do you have something planned?"
she asked Felicia.
     "I do, yes."  Felicia dropped to the couch and spread her
legs, Khan going between them and dining on the oozing lips of his
mistress's pussymeat.  "You ready to fuck this horny devil?"
     Charlotte's legs buckled as she stumbled to a chair.  "Ohhhh,
Felicia, isn't sucking him enough for one day?"  She was
trembling.  "I still haven't gotten over taking his prick in my
mouth."
     Felicia laughed, parting the lips of her cunt as Khan slipped
his tongue deep inside.  "Ooooo, Christ!"  She squirmed on the
couch, her cunt muscles milking his tongue as it invaded her
pussy.  "Don't be a shit."
     Craig came into the room, his groin tightening into a ball as
he saw his sister's legs spread wide and Khan feasting on her
blonde cunt.  He walked over to Charlotte, his gargantuan prick
pressing against the towel that was wrapped around his waist.
     "You can pull my towel off me," he laughed to Charlotte.
     Charlotte tore her eyes away from Felicia's pussy and the
hungry dog's snout and gazed at the tent Craig's cock formed in
the towel.  She giggled and grabbed his prick.
     "You're as bad as the damn dog, always hard and horny!"
     "Why don't you do something about it?" Craig moaned as her
hand mauled his prick.
     She yanked the towel away, caressing his long thick prick as
it jutted out like a thick spear.  "You're so damn big, Craig."
She drooled at his giant, veiny shaft.  "My pussy is still sore
from last night."
     Craig tossed his head back and roared with laughter.  He
grabbed her slim waist with one of his bear-like hands and pulled
her small, almost childlike, body up.
     He was taller than his sister and Charlotte's head came only
to his nipples.  He put his hands under her arms and lifted her up
as if she were weightless.  He plastered his mouth on hers,
plunging his tongue beyond her lips into her throat.
     Charlotte melted against his huge towering frame, locking her
legs around his hips.  She sucked greedily on his invading tongue,
her arms wrapping around his neck.  "Ohhh, Christ, Craig, you're
so damned strong."  She wriggled against his massive body, her
tits scraping into the coarse hair of his chest.
     His hands dropped to her ass, cupping each rounded cheek.
"You're a sexy little piece, Lotty.  George is very lucky to have
you."
     She toyed with his mouth, licking her tongue across his face,
biting impishly on his lips with her teeth.  "He's a lot luckier
now, than before I came here."  She wriggled her ass.  "I feel
your cock, Craig."
     "Slip it in," he groaned, holding her in his powerful grip.
     Charlotte tossed her full head of dark-red hair back, the
soft strands swishing across her bare shoulders.  She looked over
at Felicia and Khan.  "Should I?" she asked her.
     Felicia looked up, a dazed, tormented expression on her face.
Khan's tongue was turning her blood to boiling steam.  She nodded.
"Fuck him blind."  She lashed her pussy at her pet's snout.  "Make
him cry uncle."  She spread her swollen pussy lips to accommodate
Khan's muzzle jamming all the way into her pussy.  She screamed,
trembling in spasms.
     Charlotte bit her lip and wiggled down, taking the bloated
head of Craig's cock between the velvety folds of her cuntlips.
"Unnn, you're stretching me."  She leaned back, confident of his
strength.  Her tits ached, the nipples were sore.  She scratched
her nails along his wide chest, leaving thin red lines in their
wake.  "You want it all in me?"
     Craig leered at the sex kitten squirming in his arms.  "You
keep scratching and I'll drop you.  "
     "If you do, you won't get fucked,"  Charlotte giggled, her
ass squirming, her body begging to be filled with his bloated
prick.  She twisted her hips, taking more of his thick cock into
her pussy.  She latched her arms around his neck again.  "I'll
hold, you play with my tits."  She was the complete female animal,
no more hangups or shyness.  She was totally at ease.  "Squeeze
them."
     Craig pawed the soft flesh of Charlotte's tits.  He enjoyed
the tiny package of dynamite.  She was the opposite of his sister,
small, like a child.  He kneaded her tits, feeling the bullet tips
pressing against his palms.  His prick throbbed in the heated
furnace of her pussy.
     "Ahhhhh," Charlotte cried, wriggling down and gulping the
rest of his prick into her pussy.  She twisted and churned, her
hips rotating in frantic circles, her pussy muscles pulsing around
his buried prick.
     "Sweet little baby," Craig groaned, his voice deep and
powerful.  He spanned her hips with his fingers as she clung to
him precariously.  "Gonna give you a wild, crazy ride, sweet
thing."
     She looked at him, her emerald green eyes glittering
desirously, her mouth glistening as she licked her lips.
"Yessss," she hissed, her limbs curled around him like the
tendrils of an octopus.  "Rip me apart, Craig.  Give a nice, fast
fuck ride."  She held tight around his neck, easing up her grip
with her legs.  "Do it!  Do it!  Fuck me!"
     Staring her directly in the face, Craig raised her off his
prick until only the head was immersed in her cunt juices.
"Ready?" he groaned.
     "Uh huh."  She trembled in anticipation.  Her pussy pulsated
and the tight walls waited greedily to be filled with cock again.
"Yeaaaaah!"
     He caught her as she sucked in air and slammed her lithe,
lightweight body down on his cock.  His cockhead pierced her
tight, spongy cunt and stretched her to the limit.  He held her
tight, his cock stuffed to the hilt, rocking her hips back and
forth and screwing her down on his prick.
     She squealed in joyous delight.  She creamed, warm
lubricating juices flowing from her cushiony pussy down over his
buried cock, greasing it for action.  Her body twitched and her
hips rotated in sync with his brutish jerks.
     "Ohhh, Craig, you fuck great!"
     Craig's head spun deliriously.  The hot little bitch on his
cock was a wildcat.  He gritted his teeth, the muscles in his jaw
hardening.  He lifted her up, then slammed her down, again and
again.  He watched her joyous expression turn to lust, then crazed
desire.  He picked up speed, his huge, muscular arms plunging her
body down on his enormous cock, then lifting her up the next
instant.
     Charlotte's entire body bobbed at a reckless pace as she was
hurled up and down.  Her tits bounced, her dark-red hair swung to-
and-fro and her cunt slammed down onto the solid lump of gorgeous
cockmeat.
     His tree trunk legs held them both, his feet firmly planted
on the floor.  The hammering ache in his balls enraged him,
spurring him on.  The shuddering warmth of her cunt engulfed him,
compelled him to cum.
     She squealed in heavenly bliss, jerking and twisting as he
speared her pussy with every bulky inch of his long cock.  Her
tits swelled with passion, her head snapped from side to side, and
her arms held him tighter as her body flew up and down.  She urged
him on, using her body and her drumming cunt muscles to torture
his plowing cock.
     As he relentlessly impaled her on his prick, she twisted and
gyrated her hips, making each slam more exciting.  She lashed her
body at him, grinding her cunt down and catching his rhythm.
"Cream meee, you hard giant!  Cream meeee!" she panted heavily.
"Squirt it all the way up into my throat."  She humped forward,
her clit scraping against his tough groin as he rammed her down
hard.
     Craig strained.  His thighs ached and his arms pained him.
But he didn't stop.  Her voice and her hot, sizzling impish grin
burned into his brain.  His cum-swelled hard-on enlarged and
hardened.  His heavy balls rumbled to be relieved of their heavy
aching load.  He brought her up and slammed her down at blinding
speed, his balls erupting, his prick spewing jet streams of cum
into her gulping pussy.
     "I'm cuminggg!"  His voice roared like thunder and ricocheted
off the four walls.  His spouting prick saturated Charlotte's
pussy with its continuous load.  "I'm cuming!"
     "I can feel it," Charlotte squealed, his cum flooding her
pussy.  "Ooooo, Craig!"  She went insane on his cock.  She tried
to claw her way to the peak, scratching her way to an orgasm that
seemed to float somewhere out of reach.  "Fuck me!  Harder!
Faster!"
     The muscles in Craig's arms surged with power.  He plummeted
the slim, naked woman up and down on his spearhead cock, his cum
overflowing her pussy and running down his huge balls and taut
thighs.  His eyes bulged, grunting gasps rasped from his heaving
chest and lungs.  He growled like a mountain lion, humping and
slamming his cock into Charlotte's pussy with all his might.
     Charlotte attained the summit and hovered, unable to go over
into bliss.  She began to wail helplessly.  Racking moans blended
with Craig's deep thunderous roars.  She felt the hot cum squirt
in deep, then ooze out of her clinging cuntlips.  Her grasp was
weakening from around his neck.  She was becoming hysterical.  Her
hands came away, and she fell back, a piercing scream filling the
room.
     Still climaxing, Craig held onto her body, his bearlike hands
clasped around her trim willowy waist.  He grunted loudly, his
body shaking as the last of his orgasm tore through his groin and
blasted from his prick.  His chest was heaving and his eyes were
glued to Charlotte as she swayed uncaringly on his dying cock.
     He eased her up.  Using the last remaining ounce of strength
he possessed he took her quivering, twisting body off his prick.
"I've had it," he panted.  "Christ, you totally drained me, sweet
thing."
     Charlotte was distraught.  She slithered down his long
muscular body like a wriggling sensuous snake.  She whimpered,
trembling in a nebulous cloud, unable to descend, needing to
climax, needing the release of her mounting passion.  She licked
the droplets of cum that ran down his thickset thighs.  Her tongue
darted out, lapping his sticky balls and tasting her own flavorful
pussy cream along with his gooey cum.  Her tongue busily lapped up
his limp meaty cock as it hung like a fallen tree against his
thigh.  She sucked it, trying to breathe life back into it.
     Craig grunted and flung himself down in a chair.  "Go use
your mouth on Khan," he moaned, pushing her away from his
exhausted prick.  "He'll fuck you."
     Charlotte's face brightened as she crawled over to the giant
dog who was lapping noisily between Felicia's thighs.  She licked
his hind leg, nibbling on it, insane with passion, completely
engrossed in her own wanton desires.
     Felicia saw the crazed Charlotte and giggled.  "Don't bite
him."  Her tone was heavily laced with lust.  "I saw what you did
to Craig.  You ready for Khan?"  She squirmed her soft ass on the
couch.
     Charlotte hissed and stood up on wobbly legs.  "First, I
wanna give him a ride."
     She straddled the giant Doberman, rubbing her cum-filled
pussy along his back and soaking his glistening black coat with a
mixture of cum and pussy cream.  She glared at Felicia who was
receiving the tonguing of her life.
     Khan's tongue invaded the steamy depths of Felicia's pussy.
Hot shivery waves of bliss swept over her elegant body as the
Doberman's tongue reamed her.  She reached down between her legs
and grabbed Khan by the ears, riding his digging snout in
agonizing pleasure.  She ground her clit into his hard teeth.
     Charlotte watched the mask of passion drop over Felicia's
face.  "Ohhhh, God, Felicia.  Cream the fucker!  Cummmmmmm!
Christ, cummmmmmm!"
     Charlotte humped her pussy along the dog's lean back, her
clit in torturous contact with his short-haired coat.  Backwards
brought sighs, forward, against the grain, brought whimpering
sobs.  Her eyes bugged out as she watched Felicia soar into her
orgasm.
     "I'm cuming on Khan's mouth!" Felicia screamed, humping the
dog and suckling his reaming tongue with her cunt muscles.  "I'm
cuminggggg!"  Her eyes rolled, focusing on Charlotte's lithe naked
frame straddling the dog, her small, perfectly formed tits
bouncing wildly.
     Charlotte drooled, her eyes glued to Felicia's lush,
statuesque body in the throes of orgasm--her huge creamy tits
jerking, her head lolling on her shoulders, the blonde hair
whipping back and forth across her face, hips jerking and thighs
clenching tightly onto the beast's buried head.  This erotic
spectacle kept Charlotte at the peak, swirling in a pink haze of
lust, but she was still unable to take the final leap into
rapture.
     Felicia arched her back.  Her legs parted and she shoved
downward with her cunt, smashing her clit into the dog's mouth and
jowls.  Another series of orgasms washed over her and she lost
sight of Charlotte's naked body, greying out.  She shuddered and
collapsed-back on the couch with a mass of tingly fires throughout
her body.
     "Ohhhh, shit," Charlotte moaned, riding the dog's back as he
licked his chops clean of his mistress's cum-cream.  She jerked
her body on his back and tiny shock waves exploded at the base of
her skull as she sought to cum without him fucking her.
     She screamed as one orgasm rippled through her pussy with the
promise of more to come.  It toppled her from the dog's back and
she sprawled out on the floor, writhing like a snake.
     "I have to cum!"  She caught sight of the red prick hanging
between Khan's hind legs.  "Oooo, Khan!  It's just the two of us."
She rolled to the tame animal, reaching for his cock.  "Everyone
else has creamed--Felicia on you, Craig in me."  She stroked his
prick, rubbing it into a hard throbbing steel girder.
     Felicia dropped down to the floor beside Charlotte, caressing
her skin and massaging the soft flesh between Charlotte's thigh.
"His cock is the answer to your problem," she purred.  "It feels
nice in your hand.  It'll feel great in your cunt."
     "I know, I know!" Charlotte squealed, enjoying her self-
torture.  "I know it will."
     She rolled under the dog's belly and lifted her head to lick
his balls.  She nipped the tip of his cock, making him whine.
     Quickly, she rolled out.  "I'm a hot bitch in heat, and he's
my stud."  She hauled herself to her hands and knees, whimpering
madly for Khan's doggie cock to plunge into her hot pussy.  "I'm
all empty now.  It oozed out all over my legs.  I need another
load."  Her tits swayed as she wriggled her ass in Felicia's face.
"Help him to fuck me.  I want his cum in my pussy."
     Felicia purred, stroking her dog's back and getting her hand
wet with pussy juice.  "C'mon, boy."  She let him sniff the
swollen lips of Charlotte's cunthole.  "Sniff it out good, boy.
This is what you're going to get."
     Khan, sensing he was going to get his nuts off, barked.  He
drove his muzzle into Charlotte's pussy and lapped up her flowing
cunt-cream, drinking the last oozing drops of Craig's cum.  His
meaty cock ached and he was anxious to mount the naked woman.
     Felicia calmed him with her hand.  "Hold steady, Lotty."  She
calmed Charlotte with her voice.
     "Ohhh, God," Charlotte wailed, trembling as she presented her
body to the huge beast.  "Ohhh, God, get his cock inside me.  I'm
going crazy!"
     Felicia helped the monstrous Doberman up onto Charlotte's
back.  "Hold steady," she soothed the nervous bundle of sex.
     "I can't," Charlotte moaned, feeling the weight of the dog as
his front paws rested on her back.  "Ohhh, GOD!  He can't get his
cock in me!"  She began to shake as the spearing cock tip whacked
into her ass cheeks and the back of her thighs.  "Help him!  Help
HIM!"
     Deftly, Felicia guided Khan's thick meaty cock into
Charlotte's pussy.  She kept her fingers there feeling the dog
slicing through soft cuntlips.  "Better?"
     "Ooooo, GOD in heaven ... yesssss!" Charlotte cried.  "He's
tearing me apart.  His cock is, aaaooohhh!  Felicia, oooooh!"
     She held steady, bearing the dog's lunging weight and riding
the fury of his stabbing prick.  She turned her head, not
believing what she saw.  She was getting fucked by a dog!  This
was no drugged illusion, no trick, this was really happening to
her.  Seeing the dog behind her plunging his cock into her cunt
almost made her faint.
     Khan yelped as his elongated cock sliced through the cushiony
hole of Charlotte's pussy.  He held onto her, his front paws
clamped on either side of Charlotte's back, his hairy hind legs
dancing in place.  He maintained his balance while fucking
Charlotte's wet pussy hole with quick and careless plunges.
     Charlotte thrilled, taking a doggie cock made her happy.  She
shoved back at Khan's lunging prick, gulping his cock with her
body and rocking her hips back and forth, turning the dog into a
whimpering, yelping beast.
     Felicia mauled Charlotte's tits and pinched her blood-gorged
clit.  She squeezed the dog's cock when it appeared from out of
Charlotte's gooey cunt and shivered when his cock slid through her
fingers back into the snug, tight pussy.  Felicia dropped down
onto her back, drooling at the sight of Khan's hairy balls
slapping back and forth with his lunging body.  The sight was so
overwhelming, Felicia was about to cream.
     Charlotte was in seventh heaven.  She didn't care what
Felicia was doing.  All she cared about was the dog and the
fantastic fuck he was giving her.
     "C'mon, Khan, fuck me!  Fuck meee!"  Her voice rose an
octave, Khan's cock slamming deep.  "YESSSS!"
     Khan whined, blanketing Charlotte's white, creamy body with
his muscular frame.  His powerful hind legs kept him steady, his
body heaving forward, thrusting his prick at a fantastic speed
into Charlotte's small, vulnerable frame.  His front paws squeezed
as he leaned forward, his tongue lolling out, drool dribbling onto
her back.  He fucked his prick in to the root time after time
after time.
     Charlotte felt the fur of his body, his wet tongue, his hot
panting breath, and the unending joy of his thick cunt-splitting
cock.  She rocked.  She found herself being drawn toward her
orgasm, an orgasm that had eluded her.  She stiffened her arms as
the brute-force of Khan's horrendous jabs almost knocked her off
balance.
     She turned her head and saw that Craig was watching.  "He's
great!  GOD!  Soooo fast!" she said to him.
     The dog's blinding speed had Charlotte reeling.  She pushed
back, wriggling her ass, hearing the beast yelp.  "Oooo!  Oooo!
OOOOH!"  She was delirious now, rocking in the cadence of Khan's
violent jabs.  His lunging cock expanded to full-size, bloated by
his heavy load of cum.
     Khan's fury swept them both up in its path.  His prick
whipped through her grease-lined cunt.  His balls were swinging
like lead weights, the cum bubbling like an active volcano.  He
was ready to spew his lava and drench the cunt in his path.
     Charlotte sensed the new and demanding urgency in the dog's
slamming body.  "He's gonna cum!  He's gonna cummmmm!"
     She became insane with that one thought.  It set her own
orgasm into motion.  Swiftly, she attained the summit and was
catapulted into endless space.  Just knowing the dog was about to
spray her pussy was all she needed to take that final step.
     "I'm cuming!" she screamed, her high-pitched voice shrieking.
"I'm cum ... ingggg on a dog!"
     She went off the deep end.  She began to thrash and jerk
against the dog's heavy pounding body like a bronco trying to
throw its rider.  She humped and churned, drool seeping out of the
corners of her mouth.
     "I'm cuming everyone!"
     Charlotte's shrieking announcement and the gushing pussy-cum
that drenched his ramming cock drove the horny animal into his own
cyclonic orgasm.  He barked, his prick spewing a geyser of doggie
jizz into Charlotte's climaxing pussy.  He lifted his head to howl
his bliss, his black eyes shining, his tongue swaying as he
pummeled Charlotte with his gushing cock.
     "He's creaming me!" she cried hysterically.  "He's creaming
my pussy!  I can feel it!"  She turned, seeing the dog's face.
"Oooooooo!  Cummmm you fuckin' beast!  Cum all over me with your
gorgeous cock!"
     She rode the fury of the high-strung animal.  Her cum mixed
with his, drenching her climaxing cunt to the limit.  It oozed out
of her cunt like lava, wetting the back of her thighs and the
dog's swinging balls.  It splattered Khan's hairy legs as he
lashed in and out of her cum-drenched pussy.  She opened her mouth
to scream as another violent orgasm swept through her pussy,
toppling her over.  She dropped to her face, her ass perched high,
her pussy still being pounded with all the fury of a hurricane.
     "AGHHHH!" she screeched, clawing the rug with her fingers and
rocking her ass back and forth, impaled on the dog's prick.  As he
continued to ram her into oblivion, she battled him, forcing
herself back up on the palms of her hands, her arms stiff and
straight, holding her weight.  Her pussy felt like raw meat.  The
room was spinning.  Everything turned fuzzy.
     "AAAAAYIEEEEE!" she screamed, her voice trailing off.  She
surrendered to the soft cloud of unconsciousness and blacked out.
She tumbled to the floor, the sudden drop deprived the beast of
her wet cunt.
     Khan barked, the last drops of his cum spitting from his
pointed cock tip.
     Charlotte trembled as she lay on the rug, her battered body
completely satisfied.  She was fucked out, exhausted, but happy.
Whimpering cries came from her open mouth as she slowly came out
of the grey numbing world she had drifted into.  She rolled and
sat up, propping herself against a chair.
     She looked first at the dog licking himself, then at Craig
smiling, and then at Felicia, who was also smiling.  "I hope you
all enjoyed the show."
     "Immensely!" Craig said, rubbing his limp cock.  "It almost
makes me want to fuck you again."
     "Oh, no," Charlotte moaned, clamping her legs together.  "No
more fucking for me until I shower and have a nice cozy nap.  I'm
beat."
     "What about me?" Felicia purred.  "You could at least let me
lick you clean."
     Charlotte staggered to her feet.  "See your brother.  Have
fun with him.  I'm going up to shower, then sleep."
     On achy legs, she staggered upstairs, a warm feeling in the
pit of her stomach.  A few minutes later, she stood under the
steady raining spray of the shower, thinking about how much she
had changed in such a short time and how much George would like
it.

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