A Dog's Tale - Chapter 1 (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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