                                  Play Doggy

                              By Loki925 (m/g/dog)



This story is a work of pure fiction and does not resemble anyone or anything in reality, whatever that is

Mike groaned. He wanted to go out but instead he had to baby sit for his nine year old sister. Mike was fourteen years old and all he wanted to do was jack off and talk about girls with his friends. He did not have to worry about school. He was a grade ahead and could have been many more grades ahead if not for his preoccupation with whacking off.

Angie wasn't hard to watch, but babysitting for a nine year old with the brain of a five year old was a drag. Angie almost drowned when she was five years old. A dozen adults including his parents failed to see her jump into the deep end of the pool. It was a fourth of July BBQ at the Johnsons' house and no one was in the pool.

The food was done and everyone was eating. It was Mike who was the first one to notice his sister was missing. She was a little pest at that time and he missed her incessant, squeaky voice carping Mike, Mike. Even with all the chatter he noticed that it was too quiet.

Then he realized his sister was missing. He headed for the pool and not the house but to this day he did not know why he went to the pool. When he got there he heard his mom's voice calling,â€­ "Angie!"

It was then Mike saw her at the bottom of the pool. He quickly dove into the pool and headed toward her. By the time he breached the surface his dad was in the pool helping him. His dad got her out of the pool and his mom who was a nurse began CPR with his dad's help. Although they managed to get her heart started before the paramedics arrived her brain had been without oxygen for too long.

Angie suffered permanent brain damage. The doctors told his parents that she could live a normal life span but her mind would not go beyond five or six years old. To this day his mom still blamed herself. That was four years ago when he was only ten. Now at fourteen, although his sister was stuck most of the time in her own world and she had lost her constant pestering, she was still a drag.

Both of his parents now worked second shift because it paid more money,his dad at the post office as a supervisor and his mom at the hospital. They needed the extra money for Angie's special tutors. For Mike 4 p.m. until­ 6­ p.m. dinner time used to be prime whack-off time. He used to be able to lock his door and say he was doing homework. 

That made his mom keep Angie from pestering him. Now he could no longer do that. His mom made dinner early for dad and herself, and then went off to work. Mike was stuck playing dumb video games and waiting fo 6 p.m. Then he would re-heat dinner so he and his sister could eat.

The rest of the evening was no different. He could not take the chance his sister would need something and be knocking at his door when he had his hard cock in his hand beating off to one of the many girly magazines he had well hidden from his mom. The only time he could masturbate was after his sister went to bed, and she went to bed the same time he did. 

This meant he could only pop two or three times before he got tired. When Mike was 12 he found a very special girly magazine that featured naked young girls. It had been thrown out in the trash after an elderly neighbor died. Mike spotted the magazine in the alley and salvaged it. The text was in some foreign language but the pictures spoke for themselves.­ 

There were little girls whose titties were just beginning to bud out, and some older girls whose tits were growing. Some pics showed the girls spreading their legs and showing off their gaping cunts. Mike rushed home and spent the next several hours jacking off as he stared at the pics of naked girls his age and younger. He managed to cum ten times that day. That was before his parents both began working the night shift.

From nine or ten cums, down to two or three was a real drag. He loved beating off. To him there was nothing like it except for actually fucking a real girl, but that was hardly likely to happen. Girls his age seemed to have their cunts guarded tighter that Fort Knox. Sure if you dated them long enough you could cop a covered tit feel but that was it. It made him wonder about what he had read that kids were having sex at much younger ages. Well maybe that was true in some other part of the country but certainly not where he lived.

It was almost 6 p.m. Mike went to the back door to call Max. One of Angie's doctors recommended getting a dog for her. Of course his parents went right out and got one. They got Max at the pound. He was just an abandoned puppy at the time. At first Angie played with him but then she got bored with Max. Now all the dog did was romp around the neighborhood looking for any non-neutered female dogs.

After Angie lost interest in the dog his parents never bothered to get Max neutered. The task of feeding Max fell upon him. Other than filling his dog bowl and making sure he had plenty of water Max was not a burden. Mike let him out just before he went to school and at 6 p.m. Max would be at the back of the house looking to get in.

Mike when to the back door and opened it. Sure enough Max romped into the house and over to his water bowl. He drank some water then gobbled up some of his dry dog food. After he was done he flopped down on the kitchen floor.  

Mike took the two plastic covered plates out of the fridge. He noticed that dinner was going to be pork chops, peas and carrots with boiled potatoes. He put Angie's plate in the microwave, set the timer and waited. When the buzzer went off he repeated the process with his plate. He put the plates on the kitchen table. He opened the utensil drawer and got forks and spoons for him and Angie and a knife for himself. Angie's pork chop would already be cut up but he still had to cut his.  

He put both plates on the table. He opened the frig and got a diet coke for his sister and a regular coke for himself. He took the plastic off the dishes and called his sister. Angie rushed into the kitchen. She sat in her chair and began to devour her food. None of the doctors could accurately explain what was going on in Angie's mind. 

She seemed to be in a world of her own making. As long as she did not pose a danger to herself or others the doctors said her behavior was fine.­ This only aggravated his mother. She wanted more for her young daughter and kept trying the newest doctors with the latest ideas. Nothing worked. Angie looked like she would always be the way she was now for the rest of her life.

When his sister finished eating her dinner she looked at Mike and said, Dessert please."

Mike had not finished eating but he got up and opened the freezer. Which one do you want, chocolate or strawberry?"

Angie sat there for a few minutes before she finally said, "Chocolate."

Mike took a sugar free chocolate ice cream pop out of the freezer and handed it to her. She could not have processed sugar because it made her hyper active. She quickly unwrapped the pop and began to eat it. Mike thought the sugar free stuff tasted like crap but Angie seemed to like it. When she finished eating the pop she put the stick on her dish and said,­ "Go now?"   

"Okay," Mike lazily answered.

Angie got up and rushed back into her room. Mike finished his dinner and did the dishes. Tossing the two empty coke cans into the recycling trash he headed back to his room. He sat down in front of his flat screen TV and began to play X-Box games. He purposely kept the sound low so he could listen for his sister.

Not that she ever wanted anything it was just in case she did. He had no idea what she did in her room and did not care. About an hour later he thought he heard Max whining. He turned the sound even lower and listened. Sure enough it was Max whining like he wanted to go out. Odd Mike thought, but he pressed pause on the game and got up.

He walked out of his room and started toward the kitchen. Then he realized the whining wasn't coming from the kitchen, it was coming from his sister's room. He walked toward Angie's room and he could hear her giggling along with Max's wining. He wondered what was going on. As Mike turned to go into his sister's room his jaw dropped.

There in the middle of the room was his sister. She was on her hands and knees and Max was trying to mount her. He could see the dog's red cock poking out of its sheath. The tip of the dog's cock was poking at the center of his sister's panties and his paws were wrapped around her waist. "Hi Mike,­" he heard his sister giggle, "Play Doggy."

Max backed off his sister and began to lick her panties. Mike could see her worn white cotton panties were already soaking wet with dog slobber. Her thin translucent panties revealed her small hairless slit. The first thing he thought was 'dumb dog'. 

Then he realized that maybe the dog was not that dumb but only lacking the ability to remove his sister's panties. The thin material of her panties was like ten inches of steel to the dog because he had no idea how to get through them or around them. What the stupid dog needed was a pair of hands so he could pull her panties down. 

Wait, he thought­; what the hell am I thinking? If his mom was here and saw what was happening she would get rid of Max, if not kill him. He could almost hear his mom screaming at the top of her lungs. It would be a hilarious sight to witness. He again looked at the dog licking his sister's panties like he could somehow get them off with his tongue. 

Then he thought, maybe I should stop this. After all Max was a dog and he was trying to fuck his nine year old sister. Somewhere between that and some other random thought he heard his sister moaning. Damn he thought, the dog is turning my nine year old sister on. Was that even possible­?

Could a nine year of girl actually be turned on­? If she could and it was becoming very obvious that she was, could she actually have an orgasm at nine years old; an orgasm given to her by a dog's tongue? "Damn!" he whispered, this was getting very strange.

But as weird as it was he felt his own cock beginning to rise. "Shit­!" he uttered in a crushed scream. Angie looked a lot like one of the younger girls in his special magazine. Mike wondered if her titties were beginning to bud out yet. Was she old enough to fuck?

His reasoning was getting very strange. He reasoned if his sister had a cunt which she did, then why not get rid of Max and play doggy with his sister? But wait a minuteâ€­; this was his sister he was thinking about. Not wanting to think more about it he drifted off. He wondered how Angie found out about playing doggy, but the answer was obvious. Her room faced the back yard. She must have seen Max doing the pedigreed poodle from next door. 

He smiled. Mrs. Demeter would have a shit fit if she knew Max was banging her prized poodle. She would find out soon enough when the puppies came. He almost laughed. Suddenly his sister screeched, "DOGGYYYYYYY!!!"

He looked back at Angie and she was now lying face down on the carpeted floor. She had passed out. It was more than evident that she had actually had an orgasm. "Damn!" Mike whispered. Then he thought, 'Fuck me, a nine year old girl could cum.'

Max was now sitting there panting, looking at his fallen sister. He could see that Max now had no idea what to do. His eyes were drawn to her white cotton panties. He could only see a small part of her hairless slit covered by her dog slick panties. Damn, she had a cute little cunt. He had never seen a live girl's cunt this close up before.

But wait a minute, he had seen a cunt this close up before and it was his sister's cunt. He had seen it several times when his mom changed her diapers. He did not think much about it back then, but back then he had no interest in a girl's vagina and there was always the rank smell of piss or shit associated with any diaper change.

None of this was solving his problem. He now had a picture in his mind of either him or the dog fucking his sister. And nothing could erase that picture; not her age, not her past shitty diapers, and not the fact that she was his sister. He knew the next time he whacked off that indelible photo was seared in his brain and would be highlighted. 

It would superimpose every nude girl in his magazines. Faulty reasoning or not, he reasoned if a girl could cum she could be fucked, and now he wanted to fuck his own sister. And damn, it would be his mom's fault.­ 

His mom always made Angie wear a dress and she always put a pair of shorts under her dress. Angie was very lax about keeping her dress down. She did not care if the whole world saw her panties but his mom did, and that was the reason for the shorts.  

And where the fuck were her shorts? Max certainly did not remove them and they were nowhere to be seen, so Angie did not remove them. Shit yes,­ if he fucked his sister it would be his mom's fault for not putting shorts on his sister. Now with his conscience eased Mike knew he had to make some sort of plan.

The first thing he had to do was keep Max away from his sister. That damn dog was not going to get to fuck his sister, at least not before he did. The stupid dog could always have sloppy seconds if Angie was up to it. Max along with his mother had started this mess, so why not let him have his reward.

Maybe he could figure out a way where he and the dog could both fuck his sister at the same time. Now that, he strangely thought, would be cool. He had lost sight of the fact that Angie was his sister. She was now nothing more than a slut from one of his girly magazines. She was now a slut that would love cock, no matter what kind of cock.

Just then he heard his sister groan. He looked at her and she opened her eyes. Softly and somewhat groggily she said, "Mike­?"

He glanced at his wrist watch. It was only 7:15, plenty of time to get things started. "Do you remember what happened?" he asked.

"I was ... I was playing doggy with Max."

He wanted to make some snide remark but he just said, "Yes you were. I see you like playing doggy.­"

It took her a few minutes to answer. He guessed her mind was trying to digest what exactly had happened. Then she replied, "Yes I like playing doggy." She paused, spread her arms out as far as they could go then said, "I like it that much." 

One huge step he thought, now for the next. He smiled and said, "Would you like to play doggy with me?"

Again it took her some time before she finally replied, "Can Max play doggy too?"

"Sure.­" he smiled. He reasoned that Max was now a key component because he had given her first orgasm. She may have no real idea what had happened to her, but she liked it. 'For sure,­' he thought,­ 'who wouldn't like an orgasm?' Thinking about it he figured that Max could do all the foreplay work, and then Mike could fuck Angie. 'OH YEAH!' his brain screamed. 

The last step was getting her to undress, but that should be easy. He always undid her zipper before she took her evening bath. 

He heard his sister's delayed response, "Okay.­" 

He smiled saying, "To really play doggy you need to take your dress off."

Once again she delayed before saying, "Okay, do me."

The 'Do me' part took on an entirely new connotation as he thought,'Yeah! I'll Do you, sis. I'll fuck your brains out.'

She turned her back to him and somewhat nervously, but definitely excited, he pulled her zipper down. She shed her dress and let it drop to the floor. She was now wearing dog soaked panties and a white T shirt. She turned around and he noticed she had something under her shirt. It was pink and lacy. It wasn't a bra but it was something like it; a young girl's bra-vest. 

'Damn!' he thought, 'she must be growing tits.' He had to see them; now that was something he had never seen before, real live girl tits. He smiled saying, "If you want to play doggy you have to take your top off."

Again she paused before she cheerily answered, "Okay."

She took off her under shirt and dropped it on the floor. As she put her hand on the pink thing, his cock strained against his pants. Then there they were, girl tits. 'Damn! Shit!' he thought. You could hardly tell that what he was looking at were girl tits. They were even smaller than the ones in his favorite magazine.

The pink nipples were no bigger than a lead pencil eraser, but there was a little puffiness to the pink circles around her nipples; her areolas. There was just enough development to tell that these were a girl's titties, not a boy's. Mike thought they were cute, and if he played this right he could watch them grow. 'OH YEAH' he smiled. He wondered just how big they would get eventually, when he heard his sister giggle. He looked and she was already on her hands and knees and Max was licking her hairless slit.

Mike smiled as he thought,'Go to work, boy. Lick that cunt. Get her nice and hot so I can fuck her.' He relaxed and undid his belt and unzipped his pants. As he watched Max trying to get his tongue through his sister's panties he thought briefly about whacking off. But he let the idea go. Why should he jack off when he had an actual girl he could fuck? 

Every so often Max would try to mount his sister. Mike was becoming concerned that he might scratch her, but as soon as he mounted her the dog realized he could not get his cock into her and dropped back down. Every time the dog backed off his sister Mike said to himself, "Too bad Max, you don't have a pair of hands; but don't worry you'll get some pussy as soon as I'm done with her.­" 


He watched his sister closely, trying to gauge how fast she was being turned on. But this was only his second time watching a girl have an orgasm, so when she again convulsed and screeched­ "DOGGYYY!!" it took him by surprise.

He quickly recovered from his shock and saw that Angie had recovered from her orgasm and was now forcibly driving her covered cunt onto Max's fat tongue. "No way dog,­" he whispered "it's my turn.­"

The next time Max backed off his sister he gently nudged him aside and took his place. Max whined but he did nothing else. If Mike knew anything about canine hierarchy he would have realized that Max was only yielding his place to one of the Alpha males in his pack, but he didn't. And even if he did he would not care.

He quickly pushed his pants and under pants off. His sister looked back at him and to him she whimpered like a girl dog as she asked,­ "Play doggy­?"

"Yes," he answered and pulled her completely soaked panties down to her knees.

He thought she would object and had several retorts ready, but instead she cooperated and let him take her panties completely off. Her vagina gaped open briefly as her legs were spread, and Mike saw that there was girl juice glistening there, the result of her orgasm. Maybe she knew what was going to happen he thought, but more likely she didn't.

She got back down on her hands and knees. Her small, plump, dog slick, hairless slit was more than an inviting target. He gripped his hard, young and eager cock and rubbed the tip of it up and down her hairless slit. His sister moaned, "Play doggy." 

He did that for about a minute and could not take any more. He pushed as hard as he could and instantly breached his sister's virgin fuck tube. "Ouchy!!!" Angie screamed.

But at this point nothing was about to stop him. Her cunt felt so good as it gripped his cock. He pushed every inch of his little more than six inch young cock into his nine year old sister's no longer virgin fuck hole. Every inch of her nine year old fuck hole squeezed his cock. He knew it would be like heaven when he stuck his cock into a girl's vagina for the first time. It was more than just heavenly, it was everything he ever wanted, and then some.­ 

Still he did have some sense of mind and he let his sister get accustomed to her first penetration. He had no idea what she was thinking, or exactly what she was feeling. All he knew was that she could cum, and she wasn't trying to dislodge his cock.

The next few minutes seemed like forever as he waited for the girl to relax and accept the penetration. Before long he just wanted to fuck the shit out of her, but he waited taking the agony of his desire to cum to new levels. Then suddenly his sister looked back at him and smiled saying, "Play doggy." 

Wanting to savor every moment of his first fuck, Mike started to slowly and purposely grind several inches of his hard cock in and back, deep inside his sister's tight cunt. Mixing the cadence between slow and hard, he fucked his sister. Somehow she caught the rhythm and fucked back at him. That made it even better. 

Normally he never lost track of how many times he shot cum, but this time he did. The only thing his mind registered was his sister's repeated cries of, "Play doggy," and his hard shooting cock. Finally his cock started to shrink. He pulled his soft cock out of his sister's completely cum soaked cunt. 

Gobs and gobs of his slightly pink cum poured out of Angie's now well fucked hole. He turned to the dog and smiled saying, "Want some Max?"

The dog had no idea what he was saying but he could smell the odor of a bitch in heat. It wasn't exactly the same strong smell he was used to but it was enough for him to get the idea that his mistress was ready to be mated, and the Alpha male was giving way to Max. Mike quickly tossed Angie's T-shirt across her back to keep her from being scratched. She looked back at him but he was sitting down now. 

She may have seen Max, but it did not matter for he was now wrapping his paws around her waist. With no panty wall in the way Max quickly found the mark and buried his red hot dog cock into Angie's cum soaked cunt.

Many seconds later a cock hungry Angie uttered, "OOOO!! PLAY DOGGY!!"

Mike was amazed how hard and fast Max could fuck, but his sister was able to take every hard thrust of his cock. Suddenly Max stopped fucking her. He got off of her. As he got off of her he turned. Mike was fascinated as Max completed the turn. He was now ass to ass with his sister and his cock looked like it was now stuck in her cunt.

Mike's cock again started to rise. He happily wrapped his hand around his cock and began to jack off to his sister's intermittent cries of "PLAY DOGGY!"

Finally with a loud popping noise Max pulled his cock out of Angie's cunt. A river of dog spunk, mixed with boy spunk, and a tiny bit of hymen blood poured out of Angie's now wide open hairless cunt. 

Mike could see his sister was exhausted but she needed to take a bath, or in the morning his mother would surely see her cunt coated with cum.­ "Bath time, Angie."

Angie got up like nothing had happened, except that she had a silly smile on her face. Mike was amazed. He knew if he had cum as many times as she apparently did he would already be sleeping. He briefly thought maybe girls got the better part of the sex bargain, but quickly dismissed that idea. Not wanting to debate with himself about which sex had the better deal he decided to clean up.

When Angie was done with her bath Mike watched her put on a clean pair of panties and her night shirt. He thought it was really strange that she acted like nothing had happened but at the same time he knew that it was a good thing. However he noticed that she was smiling at him and she seemed more alert than usual.

When she got in bed he kissed her on the cheek like he always did and said, "Good night.­"

She happily replied, "Good night, Mike."

'Oh yeah, he thought, 'it was a good night' and knew tomorrow night would be the same. He turned on the night light, then shooed Max out of her room. His mom would not allow the dog to sleep in any of the bedrooms. He flipped off the room light, closed her door like he always did, and walked to his room.­ 

He took a quick shower and got into bed. The next morning when he woke up he did not have his normal morning erection, nor could he remember what he had dreamed of. 'Maybe­', he thought, 'both things were connected to the fact that I actually fucked a girl.' 

Several months later Prissy, Mrs. Demeter's prized poodle, delivered a litter of mixed breed puppies. From her window Angie witnessed Prissy giving birth. Of course Mrs. Demeter had a shit fit and threatened to sue, but she really had no case. She also had a thing for Mike's dad Sam.

During that time Mike fucked Angie every night and let Max fuck her too. The girl seemed to love it and Mike noticed that her verbal responses were becoming quicker. Also he loved seeing that her titties were becoming cute fleshy bumps poking out on her chest. Angie even let him toy with them, molding the new breast bumps with his fingers. Then she started playing with his penis too. That always led to more fucking. She even learned to say "Fuck me!"  

Mike still had not fucked her with Max at the same time, but he was working out the details. It was now spring. One Saturday Mike had his first baseball game. His dad drove him there with his friend David. David's parents would later take both boys out for pizza before returning Mike home. Angie preferred to be in her room and got cranky if she wasn't in her room with her dog Max. 

Sam, Mike's dad, was fed up with mom, his wife Terry. She had again volunteered to work the entire weekend. Ever since the accident he could count the number of times he had sex with his wife with both hands and that was nine times. She just would not accept that Angie would always be the same no matter how much money they spent, new ideas they tried, or different doctors they found.

Sam thought the extra money they wasted should be invested in some kind of a trust fund so Angie could be well taken care of when they were gone. But Terry just would not listen. He was beginning to think about having an affair but every time he thought about it he for one reason or another put it aside. 

However after all these years, he had had it. He planned to speak to her one more time, and if she didn't listen to reason this time he would find some willing female to have sex with. And he had one in mind. Mrs.Demeter next door had cast her eye in his direction many times. She was good looking, just a little overweight, and had a habit of wearing gaudy, costume jewelry.

After a brief outing with Angie Sam parked the car in the driveway. He got out of the car, opened the back door and pressed the button on Angie's special quick release safety belt. He noticed that his little girl, now almost ten years old, was beginning to grow tits. Carelessly her legs parted and he saw her panty crotch, so inviting. Angie jumped out of the car and ran to the door.­ "Hurry Daddy,­" she said looking back and waiting at the door.

Sam unlocked the door and Angie charged into the house. She went directly to her room. Sam closed the door and went into the living room. He was angry with himself. His cock had responded to his own little girl and was half erect. He sat on the couch and grabbed the remote. He turned on the large flat screen TV and began flipping channels. He found an action flick he had not seen in awhile and decided to watch it, willing his cock to lose the near erection.

Keeping the volume low in case Angie needed something he started the movie. About a half hour later he heard Max whining like he needed to go out. Sam pressed pause and left the living room. He started toward the kitchen but stopped when he realized Max's whining was not coming from the kitchen. It was coming from Angie's room.

Wondering why the dog was whining he started toward her room. As he drew closer to Angie's room he heard her giggling. Wondering what was going on he continued toward her room. When he turned in her doorway he was shocked speechless. Angie was on the floor. She had her shorts off and the dog was licking her panty covered crotch.

"Hi Daddy, want to play doggy? I like playing doggy with Mike and Max. They both have the same size doggy thing, but Max's thing gets bigger when it's inside of me. Don't worry Daddy, I won't mind if you still play doggy with mommy. That's what married people do, don't they Daddy? But mommy can't play doggy with Max because I want his puppies just like he gave them to Prissy. If mommy wants puppies you can buy her another doggy, can't you Daddy?"    

Except for the puppy part that was the most coherent statement Angie had made in years. Was she finally getting better? He had no idea. His daughter wanted to play doggy; and now you tell me what father could deny his daughter anything within reason. And this was certainly most reasonable, don't you agree?

I will add that her mother Terry was thrilled to see her daughter becoming more alert and responsive. She suggested to her husband Sam that the doctor who recommended a dog for her little girl had been right. Sam agreed. Indeed Angie and Max were almost inseparable now. Even her big brother Mike seemed to enjoy spending time with Angie and Max. Terry began having sex with her husband again, and even enjoyed it. But she was not yet aware of a big secret.   

How this mess turns out in the end is another story.

The End

 

         

 

  



 



 





