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 Author: CW
Title: One Week with Heather- Heather's New Pets
Part: 4
Summary: Heather gets two new puppies to play with named Aaron and Jess
Keywords: F+M, fdom, femdom, anal, oral, humil, bd, sm, spank, cons
   Heather's New Pets (One Week With Heather 4)
   CW (c) 2017
   Please send all comments and feedback to cw5523729@gmail.com
   Disclaimer: everything you are about to read is fiction.  Any
similarities to any real persons or events are coincidental.
   Prologue
   I was bent over a kitchen chair naked, all four of my limbs tied to the
chair legs while Jess' was screwing me with her strap-on.
   [Author's note: I realize that this opening line is not quite on par
with 'It was the best of times, it was the worst of times' but no one will
criticize THIS story for taking too long to get going.]
   Jess was on an inward thrust when the telephone rang.  Irritated, she
reached over to the nearby end table to pick up the phone, not bothering to
withdraw from me.
   "Yes?" she said, attitude obvious.  "Oh!  Hi, Heather!" she said.  She
resumed pounding into me as she spoke.
   "No, you're not interrupting anything important," she said.  I scowled
over my shoulder.  She saw, and that earned me a particularly forceful
thrust.
   "Sure, we're up for some more fun next week, aren't we Aaron?" She held
the phone near my ear.  Quite deliberately, I was sure, she started pumping
even faster.
   "Hi, uh, Heather, uh, we'd be, uh, glad, uh, to, uh, Nevermind!  Uh, yes
yes!" - I gave up.
   Jess took the phone back and said, "See?  I knew he'd agree.  Email me
the details."
   Chapter 1
   Heather's instructions were even more cryptic than they had been for the
graduation party three months earlier, but we had some suspicions.
   First, we had to be shaved, of course.  Pubes were a big no-no.
   Also, she stated that we were to give each other enemas beforehand so we
would be clean inside and out.
   We were forbidden from having sex of any kind for the week prior so we
would be nice and randy we we arrived.  She made clear, absolutely no
orgasms of any kind.
   Lastly, Jess and I were to show up ALMOST completely naked at her door.
Heather had specified that we each be wearing one item.
   It had taken a little while shopping around at pet stores to find the
exact ones she requested.  The only clothes I was to wear would be a dog
collar, black, with chrome pyramid studs; for Jess, it was a hot pink one
with sequins.
   The clerk at the pet store, a girl of about 17 with a nose stud and
spikey black hair, had eyed us trying the collars on.  Not only did she NOT
say anything, but she didn't even seem surprised or to care at all.  Either
that is a regular thing in her store or kids these days are hard to shock.
   Anyway, there we stood at Heather's door wearing only our collars when I
rang the doorbell.
   Heather answered right away but was frowning.  "Puppies don't stand,
they walk on all fours." She made no effort to move from the door.
   Figuring out faster than me, Jess dropped to the ground.  It was broad
daylight and someone could see as at any second.  I dropped down next to
her a second later.  Heather immediately started smiling.
   "Good boy, good girl!  Come in, come in!" she said, standing aside.  We
both crawled in as fast as we could.
   I looked up and saw that it wasn't only Heather in the living room.
   "Hi, Aaron!  Hi, Jess!"
   "Hi, Cara," I said.  Jess repeated my greeting.
   Cara came over and knelt in between Jess and me.  She reached under and
grabbed my balls, firmly but not painfully.
   "Call me, 'Mistress Cara'" she said, giving me a light squeeze.
   "Yes, Mistress Cara," I agreed.
   Smiling, Cara rubbed both of our backs, leading down to our bottoms. 
She slid her fingers simultaneously down each ass crack.
   She stuck just the tip of one finger on each hand into our cracks, held
it there for a moment, then removed it.  "Jess, last time you were here, we
didn't get to play, you and I."
   Neither of us reminded her that she had, in fact, fingered my wife
seconds after meeting her.  "This time should be much more fun," she said
with a smile to both of us.
   Chapter 2
   "Ok," Heather said, "I've got some more accessories for our puppies to
wear."
   She left the room and returned with a small cardboard box.  Opening it
and looking inside, she said, "I hope you guys like them.  They cost me a
fortune to have custom made."
   Reaching in, she withdrew two small butt-plugs.  They weren't
particularly wide or long, just big enough to keep them in place when
inserted.  Yes, I automatically made such assessments mentally these days.
   They had two special characteristics though.  For one, the molded rubber
was tinted on each so that they exactly matched our skin tones.  Second,
each one had a long, bushy tail extending from the end which matched our
hair color (head hair, since that was the only hair we were allowed to
have, of course.)
   The craftsmanship of the pieces was quite remarkable for something whose
final destination was going to be my ass.  I had no doubt that she really
did pay a fortune for them.
   "Oh my goodness, Heather, they are magnificent!" Cara exclaimed.  She
took one and turned it around in her hands.  She had taken mine and held it
next to my back, marveling at the match.  Her hand clenched around the
tapered portion.
   She then went and retrieved the bottle of lube from the coffee table (I
wondered if they only took it out when we came to visit or if they actually
left the bottle perpetually sitting there.  Knowing their mom as I did, I
didn't think she would have objected.)
   She squirted some out and began liberally greasing up the instrument
before passing the bottle to Heather.
   Jess and I remained in position while Cara and Heather moved behind us.
   The toy was slick enough and small that the girls didn't bother to lube
us up before pushing them in.  As I suspected, the plug plopped in without
too much effort.  It was big enough to be noticeable and we weren't likely
to forget it was there, but it wasn't uncomfortable.  It was actually
rather pleasant as it rubbed inside of me.
   I saw Heather out of the corner of my eye smiling and running her hand
through the hair of Jess' plug.  From begin me, Cara said "Aaron, you both
look amazing!  Do you mind if we take photos?" she asked, the eagerness in
her voice apparent.
   Jess and I exchanged a quick glance before she answered for us.
   "Whatever you like, Mistress Cara." I assume Cara had no idea of the
pictures Jess had allowed to be taken of us by total strangers several
months earlier at Heather's party, so why would we refuse her?
   Her excitement at Jess' agreement made me happy for some reason as she
jumped up and scampered to her room to get her phone.  I think she was
afraid that we would change our minds if she didn't act quickly enough.
   Returning with the phone, Jess and I positioned ourselves so that the
tails would be clearly visible in the shot.  Grinning ear to ear, she took
a couple of photos and was about to put the phone down when Jess said
"Mistress Cara, wait.  Mistress Heather, do you have leashes for us?"
   Heather was a bit taken aback, but answered quickly.  "Yes, I bought
some."
   "Go get them," Jess directed.
   The dichotomy of Jess giving orders while on all fours with a tail
sticking out of her ass was dizzying but Heather didn't seem bothered said
"Ok, I'll be right back."
   She hurried to her room and returned with two leashes that exactly
matched the collars we had purchased.  She just stood holding them and,
perversely, was clearly waiting for further orders.  Jess seemed to realize
it as I saw her stifling a grin.
   "Ok, put them on us.  Aaron, sit at attention.  Make sure Cara can see
your tail," Jess said.
   Heather clipped the leashes on to both of us.  Cara and Heather both
held the leashes.  Just before the photo was taken Jess feigned a poor
puppy dog look up at her owner, Heather.  I made sure to do the same for my
photo with Cara, going so far as to rest my head against her leg and
looking up longingly.
   Chapter 3
   Heather removed both of the leashes and turned to Jess.
   "Ok, Jess, I have one more piece of jewelry for you," Heather said.
   Leaving once more, she returned with a small silver chain.  She showed
it to Jess.
   It was about 6 inches long with an adjustable clamp on each end and a
dog tag hanging from the middle.  On the tag was printed:
Name: Jess "Princess" Xxxxx
Owner: Heather Xxxxx
   If found, please call 555-2327 (after playing with her pussy)
   Heather stretched the chain across Jess chest, checking the length. 
Seemingly satisfied, she adjusted the opening on one clamp and slipped it
over Jess left nipple.  She then closed the clamp so that it was snug but
not painful.  The right nipple received the same treatment a moment later.
   Cara flicked the dog tag and giggled.  "Maybe we will have to
'accidentally' let her out of the house to see if the tag works," she said.
Jess' eyes went wide, not sure if she was serious.
   Heather didn't answer either way, instead saying "Ok, enough dress up.
It's time for the puppies to do what puppies do best.  Lick!" She went over
to the couch and pulled off her pants, exposing her crotch (loyal readers
will remember that Heather is very anti-panty.) Cara needed no instructions
to follow suit.  They both hopped onto the couch.
   "I call dibs on Aaron!" said Cara.
   "No problem.  I turned Jess into a professional grade pussy-eater.  You
don't know what you are missing," Heather said.
   Jess crawled over in between Heather's legs and I, Cara's.
   Cara helpfully spread her legs and reached down to pull her lips apart.
I wiggled my way in on my knees until my nose was pressed into her
moistness.
   In dog-like manner, I began by dragging my tongue up, up, up, as if I
was lapping at a water bowl.  I let the rough surface of my tongue tickle
the inside f each wall in her pussy and I was rewarded with a delighted
moan and shiver.
   Next, I moved my face higher so that my nose was pressed against her
clit and at the same time, drove my tongue into her.  I made sure to
wriggle my face around as I did so, so that my nose would stimulate her
bud. As Cara began to moan louder, I glanced over and saw Jess going to
town in a good old-fashioned muff dive, with two fingers plunging in and
out of Heather.  Very un-dog-like, the cheater.  Heather, however, didn't
seem to mind Jess breaking character as she was eaten out and fingered.
   Sensing the pressure was on, I cheated a bit too and started tickling
Cara's clit with my tongue in little, rapid-fire motions.
   Heather came first (cheater!), but I didn't have to wait much longer for
Cara to peak as well.  She put her head back and a loud moan of pleasure
escaped as the climax hit her.  I continued to lick away at her clit as she
was rocked until she finally pushed my head away, gasping for air.
   After recovering, she smiled down at me and patted me on the head. 
"Good boy!  Very good!"
   I gave a quick bark and shook my tail around.  Not quite having the
proper muscles for it, it wasn't very convincing, but the effort was good
enough to make everyone laugh.
   Heather was, meanwhile, stroking Jess fondly on her cheek.  "You are a
good girl, too!"
   "Thank you, Ma'am," Jess said while trying to copy my wag.
   "I think you deserve a little attention as well," Heather continued. 
"Roll over on to your back, legs against your chest," she directed.  Jess
did so, using her hands to hold her legs up.  "Now, Aaron, give Jess some
puppy loving.  Oral only.  And NO cumming!" she pointed her finger
menacingly as she said the last bit.
   I crawled over to Jess and surveyed her exposed pussy.  Instead of going
for it, I let my tongue run up the inside of her left thigh which made her
shiver.  "That tickles!" she cried out.  Heather and Cara moved down next
to Jess side to get a better look.
   I acted as if I hadn't heard and repeated the motion on her right thigh.
She started to lower her legs when Heather shouted, "Don't you dare move!
Don't make me get the newspaper!"
   The threat was more funny than frightening, but Jess held her position
anyway.
   Continuing, I then licked the line along her pelvis at her leg, first
one side, then the other.  More shivers resulted.
   My tongue next brushed up along the outside of both vaginal lips, slid
back down each, then up again.  She was starting to drip at this point,
probably aided by the fact that her position was naturally pulling the lips
apart.
   I reached up to pull them apart further which earned me a slap on the
ass.  "Oral only, I said!  No hands," Heather said.
   My hands went back down and I moved my face in tighter.  My tongue
penetrated the lips three times, then slid north to the top of her slit.
   She was already trembling at this point and once my tongue found her
clit, her breathing quickly sped up.
   Heather saw what was happening and reached over and yanked the chain on
her nipple, hard.  Jess shrieked in pain and pulled away, releasing her
legs and moving her hands to defend her boobs, but Heather had already
released.
   "That's just about enough for now," Heather said calmly."Aaron, on your
back, you're next."
   Jess massaged her boob and frowned as I rolled over into the same
position she had been in.
   Moving in between my legs, she was greeted by my erection which was
already glistening around the tip with pre-cum.
   She took her tongue and, imitating my actions from earlier, ran it up
each thigh.  I refused to give her satisfaction though, and resisted any
urge to tremble.
   Jess upped her game by raking her nails lightly across my shaved sack.
Still I persisted though, so her next action was to take one testicle in
her mouth while slipping a finger into my butt.
   "Foul!" I cried out.
   Cara laughed and turned to Heather.  "Ref?" she said with a smirk.
   Heather crossed her hands across her chest (while still exposing her
crotch) and appeared to ponder.  "No foul.  I'll allow it," she said
decisively.
   In the mean time, Jess had taken my cock in her mouth and was sliding
her lips up and down the shaft.  "I'm going to cum!" I cried out.
   Jess stopped instantly and pinched the base of my penis hard, preventing
any chance of orgasm.  It took several minutes, but finally the urge
passed. It was probably going to be a long day.
   Chapter 4
   "Mistress Heather," Jess said, "I need to use the bathroom."
   "Not a problem at all," Heather said.  She stood up and picked up the
leashes again, handing one to Cara.
   I had a suspicion of where this was leading from my first time here, but
Jess was quite surprised when Heather went and clipped the leash back on
and began leading her towards the back door.  Jess stopped short and
planted her feet, struggling against the leash.
   "What?" Heather said, exasperated, "you didn't think I was going to get
you a litter box, did you?"
   "Mistress Heather, I can't go to the bathroom outside," Jess said, her
tone pleading.
   "Yes, you can, and you will," Heather said firmly.  It was still full
daylight outside.  Heather gave the leash another tug.  Jess still
resisted. I simply waited near the door, Cara holding my leash with me
still on all fours, watching the exchange.
   Heather had had enough.  She dropped the leash to the floor and went
behind Jess.  Before Jess could move out of the way, Heather began landing
spank after spank to Jess' ass cheeks, alternating between left and right.
   Jess tried to get away but Heather dropped to her side and put her arm
around Jess, holding her in place as Heather landed more blows on her
bottom.
   After more than a dozen hits, Jess shouted "Ok, ok!  I'll do it!"
   Heather stopped slapping immediately and picked the leash back up.  She
gave it a light tug, leading her towards the door as if nothing had taken
place.  Jess reluctantly followed.
   Cara and I were at the door already, so she slid the glass door open and
I led the way out. I stopped right at the doorway and peeked outside
quickly in both directions.  I didn't see anyone so I tentatively stepped
out into the warm summer air.
   Heather's yard was large, but not fenced in.  The back of the property
was all forest, but there were neighbors to the left and right who could
both easily see the back yard from their own.
   I scampered quickly on all fours and heard Jess' leash jingling behind
me as Heather led her out also.
   I had hoped Cara would be content bringing me just far enough to reach
the grass but no such luck - she kept tugging until we were in the middle
of the yard.  The shelter of the house seemed to be in a different time
zone as I knelt there exposed.
   I realized Cara's game plan when we ended up next to a small tree in the
center of the yard.
   "K," she said, "lift that leg on the tree."
   I went alongside the tree and turned around to raise my leg against it.
In doing so, I was now facing Jess just a couple of feet away.  Heather was
pointing to a spot nearby in the grass for Jess to pee on.
   I relaxed my bladder and a stream of pee splashed against the tree
trunk. Jess had spread her legs and dropped into a squatting position but
seemed too tense to release.  I hadn't known her to have a bashful bladder,
but then I had never seen her try and pee outdoors, naked, surrounded by
people either.
   Things got worse when I heard a door open next door.  I froze in panic,
still in mid-pee when Cara tightened her grip on my leash.  Leaning over,
she said "Don't move!"
   Out from the other house came a girl I recognized from my first visit:
Tammy.
   Tammy didn't notice us at first.  She was wearing a bathing suit and was
headed to a small pool in her yard.  I thought we were going to luck out
when until Heather called over to her.
   "Hi-ya Tammy!  What's shakin?" she shouted cordially.
   Jess turned ghostly white and I could see her straining to pee, but
still nothing came out.
   Tammy turned towards Heather's voice and did a double take as she
realized that Heather and her sister appeared to be walking two naked
humans on leashes.  Then, she saw my face and obviously remembered me since
she started grinning ear to ear.
   Coming over, she said "Hi, Heather!  I see your boyfriend is back."
   Heather immediately corrected her.  "No, Joe," - she used my fake name
from the first time I came here - "isn't my boyfriend.  Just more of a
'playmate', you might say.  In fact, this is his wife," she said, gesturing
to the nude girl at her feet.
   "Oh, nice to meet you," Tammy said, bending down and patting Jess on the
head.  Jess said nothing.
   "I must say, Heather, your puppies are just beautiful," Tammy said,
returning her attention to Heather.  "I love their tails!  What are you
guys doing out here with them?" She bent back down and ran her fingers
through the hair in Jess' tail.  She pulled on the plug a bit as she did so
and I heard Jess make a small grunt.
   "She had to go potty, so we brought them out.  For some reason, though,
she appears to be having trouble going," she said, unable to control a
giggle as she did so.
   "Oh, the poor baby," Tammy said, loads of fake sympathy in her tone. 
"Perhaps I can help her?" she asked.
   "Sure, be my guest!" Heather said.
   Tammy bent down next to Jess who was still in a squatting position.  She
reached under Jess and began pressing and rubbing on Jess' abdomen. 
"There, there, just let it go-" - she paused for a second as she noticed
Jess' dog-tag hanging from the chain attached to her nipples and read it -"
'Princess'.  What a perfect name.  Just let it flow out, Princess."
   Whether the pressure on her belly helped or she finally just gave in, I
don't know, but I saw a stream of yellow liquid finally squirt out and hit
the grass underneath my wife.  Tammy heard it too and moved her hand down
to massage the top of Jess' smooth pubic mound.
   "Good girl!  I knew you could do it!" she said.
   Once Jess had finished peeing, Heather reached into her pocket and
withdrew a package of tissues.  Removing one, she reached under Jess and
cleaned her slit while Tammy continued rubbing Jess mound.
   "Heather, I think my puppy needs his wee-wee cleaned as well," Cara
said.
   Heather handed the leash to Tammy who gladly took it and came over to
me. She reached under me and wiped the tip of my penis with another tissue
before patting me on the bottom.
   Tammy started leading Jess towards me with a tug on her leash.  Jess
looked up at Tammy and considered resisting, but must have realized that it
would only make things worse for her.
   Tammy led Jess around until her butt was right in front of my face.  "I
think we need to remove Princess' tail so that she can be properly
greeted," she said.  Bending down behind Jess, Tammy grasped the flared end
of the butt-plug tail and held Jess' ass in place with the other.  Without
warning, Tammy pulled it out of Jess with an audible plop.  Jess gasped at
the sudden removal, but luckily the small size of it made it relatively
painless.  Tammy turned back to me.
   "Go ahead, Joe," Tammy said, "Say 'Hi' to Princess."
   I just knelt there, not comprehending.  Cara giggled and reached down to
spread Jess cheeks apart.  "Puppies say 'Hi' by sticking their noses in
there," she said 'helpfully'.
   I was thankful again for the enemas as I pushed my nose in between her
fleshy mounds.  I bumped my nose into her rosebud, making her jerk in
surprise, and Cara released the cheeks, laughing as they crashed into the
sides of my face.  Heather and Tammy laughed as Cara pushed on the back of
my head for a couple of seconds, shoving it harder into Jess' ass.  She
stumbled forward before regaining her balance.
   I wiggled my nose a few times, tickling her back-door with the tip.
   Cara pulled me away.  "Alright, sit up and beg, boy!  You, too,
Princess!"
   Jess and I both plopped onto our hind quarters and sat in a begging
pose, hands bent down at the wrists.  I had to sit carefully to avoid
putting added pressure on the butt-plug.  Jess glanced around the yard
again to see if anyone else could see us yet.
   Cara bent down and began playing with my cock which was still throbbing.
Tammy ran her index finger along Jess pussy lips, swollen from all the
excitement.
   "My word, Heather, Princess is downright drenched down here," Tammy
exclaimed.
   "Yes, she gets like that a lot," Heather commented.
   Tammy was squatted right in front of Jess and was staring her in the
eyes as Tammy slid her middle finger up into my wife.  She began moving it
in and out, finger fucking her in the openness of Heather's back yard.
   Cara was stroking me at a snail's pace, either because she was
distracted by watching Tammy molest my wife or because she just wanted to
keep me on the edge.  My pre-cum had started to leak all over her palm and
I'm sure she must have noticed, but she didn't comment on it.
   Jess began to pant as Tammy used her thumb to find Jess' clit and begin
massaging it.
   "Don't let her cum!" Heather cried out.
   Tammy didn't break eye contact with Jess as she said, "No, we won't let
her do that.  Not yet."
   Tammy continued rubbing Jess' nub as she leaned in to kiss her softly.
Jess began to tremble and Tammy knew she was close when Tammy abruptly
withdrew her hand and stood up.
   Cara took the cue and suddenly pulled her hand away from me as well.
   Tammy backed away and put her hands on her hips.  "I think these two
have been teased long enough.  What do you think, Heather?"
   "Maybe, what did you have in mind?" Heather asked.
   Tammy went over and whispered in Heather's ear.  Her eyebrows raised and
she smiled.  "Sounds perfectly appropriate to me," she said.
   Tammy turned back to me.  "Ok, stud, time to mount your bitch. 
Doggie-style, of course." She pointed in the direction of Jess' backside,
just in case I didn't know where it was.
   As much as we had been through with Heather, we had never actually had
to fuck, outdoors, in the open.  Until now.
   "Come on, let's get this over with!" Jess said to me over her shoulder,
moving her backwards towards me.
   I obeyed by coming up behind her.  I put both of my hands on her sides
as my dick found her wet tunnel.  I'd been on the verge of orgasm for
several hours already and the feeling of her soft, warm walls rubbing
either side of my shaft pushed me even closer.  As I pounded into her, I
could hear the dog tag making a jingling sound on her chest.  After only a
half dozen thrusts, with everyone watching, I exploded into Jess.  I cried
out loudly before catching myself and stifling the noise.
   Tammy came up behind me and pushed on my ass, keeping me buried to the
hilt in Jess' hole, as I finished spurting.  Cara began applauding which
was joined by Heather.
   "Great job, you two!" Heather said with a chuckle.
   "You guys look beautiful like that," Tammy said.  She ran one hand over
Jess' ass and used her other hand to toy with the plug still stuck in my
rectum.
   Chapter 5
   "Mistress Tammy, may we go inside now?" Jess said hopefully.
   "Soon.  Slide out," Tammy said to me.  "Both of you, on your knees,
side-by-side.  Princess, spread your legs apart."
   In position as instructed, Tammy knelt in front of us, looking us over
for a second.
   "Joe, take two fingers and push them into your wife."
   I did so, but Tammy wasn't satisfied.  "Move them around in her more."
Jess fidgeted as I rooted around in her hoo-ha in front of everyone.  Tammy
gave a nod and I pulled out two cum covered digits.  "Don't let any drip!"
Tammy said.  Then she turned to Jess.
   "K, Princess, do the same with your own fingers in yourself." Jess
awkwardly reached down and slid two fingers into herself, moved them
around, and withdrew them.
   "Ok, you guys are married right?  Well, remember the part of the wedding
where you fed each other the cake?"
   We both turned to each other.  I didn't get it for a second, but Jess
did.  She moved her hand up to my face, pointing at my mouth.
   I figured out what Tammy meant at that point and raised my own hand to
do the same.
   Opening at the same time, we stuck our semen covered fingers into each
other's mouths.  My face twisted horribly as I tasted the warm, salty goo
hit my tongue.  Jess, who I guess was more used to cum-in-the-mouth, didn't
seem phased.  In fact, she seemed to be licking my fingers clean in record
time, trying to get everything over so we could move back inside.
   Unfortunately, I slowed things down, sucking the jizz very slowly.  Jess
licked her lips and said "Just swallow already!"
   I did so, gagging slightly as I pulled my mouth away from Jess' fingers.
   Tammy said, "Ok, kiss the bride now!"
   I leaned in and paused, seeing the cum smeared on her lips still.  I
kissed her anyway, not very passionately I'll admit, and felt more cum
smeared on my face.  Pulling away, I frowned and wiped my mouth clean.
   Heather appeared thoughtful.  "Joe doesn't seem to like the taste of cum
very much, does he girls?  I'm thinking we may need to work on that more.
Perhaps make a rule that, from now on, every drop of cum he squirts goes
back inside him."
   I groaned audibly and it didn't escape Heather's notice.  "What's that?
You don't like that idea?  Perhaps you'd rather I found cum from other guys
you could swallow instead?  Would that be better?"
   Hurriedly I said, "No, Ma'am, no!  I'm quite happy to eat my own, uh,
cum, whenever you say."
   "Mistress Heather, may we PLEASE go inside now?" Jess said, clearly
pleading now and looking around her.  She had not gotten any less naked in
the time that we'd been outside.
   "Ok, ok, let's go back in," Heather said, leading us all back in.
   Chapter 6
   Cara spoke first after we got back inside.  "I don't know if anyone
noticed, but poor Princess here still hasn't gotten HER orgasm." She
pointed down at Jess' pussy.
   Tammy answered first, "Figures, just like a guy to be selfish in bed."
   I thought that was rather hurtful, particularly when the "in bed" was
actually "in Heather's backyard." I held my tongue anyway.  Tammy went and
sat on the couch before continuing.
   "Ok," she said, tapping her leg with her hand, "come on girl, come get
your relief on my leg, just like a good puppy does."
   Jess stared at Tammy's leg.  Clearly, she was very horny and desperately
needed release, but at the same time, she didn't seem to relish the thought
of humping Tammy's leg.
   In the end, horny won out and she crawled over to Tammy.  Tammy reached
down and removed Jess' leash while Heather and Cara plopped down on the
couch on either side of her.  Cara left me sitting across the room to
watch.
   Slowly, Jess pulled herself onto Tammy's shin and wiggled her pussy,
still messy from my semen, across it.  I could see a nasty white smudge
appear on Tammy's leg, but she either didn't notice or, more likely, didn't
mind.  She just smiled down at Jess.
   Jess put her hands on the couch to steady herself as she began dragging
her vagina along the leg.  Up and down she went while Heather and Cara
sporadically rubbed the back of her neck, or the side of her face.
   It took a while, but Jess finally got a decent rhythm going. 
Unfortunately, the slickness of the leg seemed to prevent her from getting
enough friction on her clit to move her closer to climax.
   "Joe, grab that toy over there," Tammy said, pointing to a hard plastic
dog bone chew toy.  I went and got it.  "Work it into her pussy," she said.
   Bending down behind her, I slid the toy (it was fairly small, save for
the decent sized humps on the ends) into Jess on one of her downward
strokes.  I followed her back up, leaving the toy pushed into her.
   "Once you get it lubed with her juices and your cum, I want you to shove
it into her ass," Tammy instructed.
   Jess' rhythm broke for a moment while she processed that.
   Following orders, I withdrew the bone from her vagina and spread her ass
cheeks with one hand.
   "Stop for a moment so he can push it in," Tammy said for Jess.
   Jess reluctantly stopped her bobbing.
   I rested the toy against her rosebud and started putting pressure on it.
Because of the two humps on the end, it was difficult to get into her and
she slid up a bit.  Cara and Heather both put hands on her shoulders to
hold her down.  Once she was still, I pushed again.
   One hump was pushed in to her and paused to let her take a breath before
I shoved the toy the rest of the way in.
   She gasped and exhaled as the second hump was swallowed by her
sphincter. I was getting ready to push it in further when Heather spoke up.
   "Stop.  Leave it like that so it sticks way out from her bum.  I love
that look," she said.
   "Cara, get the camera and take a photo of that," she said next.
   Cara got up and retrieved the camera as Jess began sliding up and down
on Tammy's leg again.  Cara took several photos of the plastic toy bobbing
from Jess' ass as she humped away.
   Whether from the embarrassment or excitement, or both, Jess began
panting as she near orgasm.  Scrape, scrape, scrape went the skin on
Tammy's leg against my wife's most sensitive parts.  In order to try and
help (I'm all heart), I reached around to Jess' boobs to start playing with
her nipples by tugging lightly on the chain connecting them.  She let out a
long moan.
   I then used my forefinger on each hand to tease the exposed tip of each
nipple.  I got more moans as a reward.  She picked up her pace even faster,
grinding her pussy against Tammy.
   I ran my fingers across the underside of Jess' boobs and felt her body
tense.  She moaned loudly and started wiggling the top of her slit against
Tammy, presumably trying for more action on her clit.  Either way, she
continued to cry out as each wave of pleasure washed over her.
   Tammy's leg was covered in a messy mix of Jess' pussy fluid combined
with my own cum, yet she smiled broadly as Jess continued to climax against
her.
   Eventually the orgasm subsided and Jess slid down towards the floor.
   Chapter 7
   Jess slumped to the ground, momentarily forgetting about the bone lodged
in her rectum.  It struck the floor and rammed up hard into her.  She
shrieked and rolled over onto her stomach.
   "Geez, Joe, help your wife out and pull that out of her already," Tammy
said.
   "Yes, Mistress Tammy," I replied.  Jess was lying on her stomach when I
leaned over her.  I rubbed her back for a few moments as I gripped the end
of the chew toy protruding from her.
   I pulled slowly and her anus began to expand as the first hump exited
her.  I increased the pressure and she made a loud grunt as it popped free.
Pulling it out fully, I tossed it on the floor.
   "Geez, you never get tired, do you?" Cara said, pointing at my cock
which had gotten erect again from watching my wife masturbate on another
woman's leg.
   "Alright, guess we need to drain you one more time," she said with a
theatrically long sigh.
   Heather interrupted, "I have an idea for that, sis." She exited the room
and returned with a gigantic feather, nearly 3 feet long.  "I've wanted to
try this out for a long time!"
   "Stand in front of me, hands behind your head," Heather commanded. 
"Legs apart more."
   I did so and she started running the feather up and down the inside of
each thigh.  It tickled and I shivered all over.  Heather didn't chastise
me for moving, but didn't stop either.  I trembled as she kept running the
feather up and down.
   Once I'd seemed to be adjusting to it, she moved the feather to tickle
the inside of my pelvis, letting the feather brush against my sack in the
process.  Again I began to wiggle and she continued until I got used to it.
   Next, she let the feather run lightly along my shaft.  The head of my
penis was dripping with pre-cum which ended up on the feather.  Back and
forth the feather went, tickling my cock.  I fidgeted around from the
sensations and the butt plug in my ass amplified them even more.
   The feather went back down across my smooth testicles, tickled them,
then back up and along my member.  She repeated this five more times.
   The feather found the head of my penis next, tickling right under the
rim.  I was starting to quake at this point which Heather saw and it made
her smile.
   "Princess, please kneel right in front of your husband," she said to
Jess.  Jess sat up and did so.
   The feather brushed against her as Heather continued tickling the rim of
my cock.  The went around it in a circle motion, over and over again,
followed by occasional runs down the length and back up.
   My whole crotch felt electrified from the sensations running through it.
Around and around the tip it went again.
   Finally, Heather started rubbing the end in tiny rapid fire motions and
I was pushed over the edge.
   I screamed as my cum shot out and struck Jess across the left cheek. 
Heather continued tickling my rim as I spasmed a second time, this one
hitting Jess' left eye, making her squeeze them closed.
   Two more circles around my head and two more shots went out, one hitting
Jess in the chin, and the final one slightly less forceful and landing on
her boobs.
   One last dribble came out and I lost my balance a bit, light headed. 
Cara jumped up and caught me, leading me to the floor.
   Epilogue
   Tammy slid off the couch in between Jess and me, and used a finger to
clean the jizz from Jess' eye.  Jess opened them and saw Tammy directly in
front of her, smiling.
   Tammy leaned in and kissed Jess tenderly, undeterred by my jizz all over
Jess' face.  She pulled away slowly and a string of semen stayed stuck
between them, sagging like a suspension bridge cable.  It broke free and
snapped back to both of their cheeks.
   "You guys really know how to party here," Tammy said softly.
   "Fuck yeah!" Cara said.
   Jess smiled and said "Yes, we do." She leaned in, pressing her gooey
face against Tammy's bikini top.  That was going to stain, I thought. 
Tammy didn't seem to mind; she put both arms around Jess.
   "You should be here for the next time we fuck him in the ass!" Heather
said, nodding her head towards me.
   "For real?" Tammy asked.  "Uh huh," Jess said from her spot on Tammy's
chest.  "He loves it."
   Jess and I were allowed to go shower and clean ourselves up.  I was
allowed to finally remove the plug that had been in me all day and Jess
removed the chain clamped to her tits.
   Heather and Cara watched from the bathroom door as we soaped each other
up.  There was no climaxing in there, but we made sure to push lots of suds
into each other's openings to provide a good show.  I must have washed
Jess' tits for a full five minutes.  Don't worry; I got them clean.  She
did a thorough job of washing my soft cock as well.
   Tammy showed up a few minutes later topless.
   "Heather, I had to throw my bikini in your wash, I hope you don't mind,"
she said.
   "No, not at all.  Do you want to hop in the shower to clean yourself as
well?" Heather offered helpfully.
   "Sure, if they don't mind," Tammy said.
   "Not at all!" I said, probably a bit too eagerly.  Jess didn't object at
all; she was already waving Tammy in.
   "I really need to start hanging out with you all more often," Tammy said
as she pulled her bikini bottom down to the floor.
   "I think we'd all like that," Heather said with smile.
   The end.

   
  
Heather's New Pets (OWWH Part 4)