| Illusion of Forcenote: This is long...but I think high quality. Its all fantasy based on a dog I actually saw at the animal shelter but couldnt take because I live in an apartment. I'm still a dog "virgin"...but this sure made me wet writing....I hope you take the time to enjoy it....When I went into the cold and stony animal shelter immediately I knew there was something about him...People always say how their dog chose them, and it was true in this case. When I walked by his cage the dog sat up and looked at me with eager...almost lustful big brown eyes. He was massive with gorgeous long fur. Husky for sure...the rest might have been Bernard or Pekinese. His ears perked and he walked to the cage door..his bushy tail wagging slightly. His posture and attitude politely demanded, but demanded all the same, that I open the cage.I hadn't come to the shelter expecting to take an animal home with me. In fact, if I had taken an animal I thought for sure it would be some small, cuddy toy-type I had always been fond of, not this giant beast of a dog. But I found it hard to refuse this canine, and I would find it harder still when I brought him home.The dog immediately walked around as if he owned the place, taking deep huffs at places of interest like the bathroom and my bedroom. I have always been fond of a well trained obedient dog, but something about how this monster knocked into me as he walked, pushed me around....something about his insistancy was appealing. I was awoken that night to him forcing his way into my bed, and into the center of it at that. HE lapped at my face with a warm, huge tongue as if to say "No hard feelings...Im just in charge is all". I fell asleep with my face buried in his long soft fur, my arm around his warm body, feeling protected and loved.He woke me up the next day by practically shoving me to my feet and into the kitchen to feed him, routine I would come to learn and accept. I went to work already eager to come home.When I got home I was shocked..I found the beast in my room, licking at a pair of my dirty panties hungrily. When I tried to take them away he gave me a stern stare...and I backed away meakly, slightly surprised at the power and clarity of the dog's stare. I began relaxing on the couch and the beast followed me, dropping my used and saliva soaked panties unto the floor. His head made a bee-line for my crotch and I yelped in surprise. The massive head forced my thighs apart and he began nibbling delicately and soaking the crotch of my jeans with his mouth. I protested weakly, unsure as to how I should get this giant dog to move. I obviously didnt have the physical strength and he wouldn't listen to my weak demands...eventually, panting, he moved away, leaving my crotch wet and cooling both from his hot and eager licking and, surprisingly, from my own heated reaction...thats when I could see his intention. His penis had dropped and was glistening and red, much larger then I had ever seen (as I generally had owned small dogs and usually turned away when this happened). His hips made several humping motions in the air as he panted and stared at me, occasionally licking his lips. His motions and panting amde it all seem so greedy and hungry....like a thirsty man's desire for water to quench his thirst. He sat back, licking at his red penis a few times with that hot and huge tongue of his before standing again and pushing at me in a rudely demanding way.Embarresed at the thoughts being forced into my head, I rose and quickly walked into my room breathing heavily, and closed the door. I changed for bed while the dog continously scratched at the door and whined. Even his whine was less pleading then demanding. It was an eager, thirsty whine that a dog uses when he knows what he wants and is impatient to get it. I sat on my bed for a while, catching my breath, and lost the crotch-soaked jeans in favor of a small silky nighty. Looking back on it perhaps I chose the nighty over my usual pajama pants subconsciously... My hands explored my vagina curiously, again surprised at the fact that I was damp from a dog nosing me. I shook my head as if to rid-myself of silly ideas and told myself it was just a typical dog thing..nothing to be worried about. And of COURSE I wasnt turned on by dog....it was just the warmth and wetness that made my pussy get damp...After a pause I went to open my bedroom door...The dog was there, still panting. He had moved my used panties next to him, but almost to my disapointment, the magnificent penis I had spied before had retracted. He pushed his way past me, shoving me inside my room. As an afterthought, I closed the door...When I closed the door I turned to find him staring at me with those deep and demanding brown eyes of his. All of my logical thoughts I had come to when he was outside my door fled, and I think somewhere I knew what I was about to let happen. He used his presence to push me back against the closed door, eagerly nosing at the nighty. I tried meakly to push the massive head away, trying to tell him "no" and "bad dog" but he ignored me...shoving his nose between my thighs and lapping at my bare pussy. His tongue rythmically flicked between the lips of my vagina, dancing on my clit and I found myself quickly losing the will to protest and having trouble catching my breath...I slid my way down to the floor, still weakly asking the furry dog to stop. As I slid down he moved back, then laid his head between my legs, his warm panting breath on my thighs. I found that my hips were slowly rising to his tongue at each pass and when I did so he just as greedily licked my anus...I suddenly knew I wanted what he wanted...more.I sat up and opened my eyes and there it was again, his massive canine penis bouncing lightly as he humped and thrusted in the air...before I could even rise the dog had shoved me over, and I struggled to get on my hands and knees under his forceful pushing at me. When I did rise he was immediately untop of me, his paws scratching at my skin...the slight pain arousing somehow..."Please no...please" I whimpered weakly, not really meaning it..He made gruff and deep noise in his throat, and put his teeth lightly on my neck...it didnt hurt..but I knew he wanted to make it clear beyond a doubt who was in control...and that I was not allowed to move untill he said I could.As he thrusted his large penis poked at my ass and vagina, seeking entrance greedily, everytime it brushed against me I could feel its heat and wetness. I felt my pussy growing wetter and I as I reached back, despereate to guide him in and feel the dog inside me... he found it on his own!It hadn't taken him long...he knew what he was doing. He whined and grunted as he began to pulse and throb his way deeper, his penis sliding between my lips and growing hard deep in my soaked eager vagina. I gasped as he began to hump me forcefully, shoving his way in. I began to moan and protest again, now obviously a bit to late. He was almost too big for my smallish pussy and occasionally his pounding hurt and I would cry out a little in pain...but I didnt want it to stop. The big dog began to put his weight on me and into me now, and it was difficult to hold up his weight. His fur felt magnificent on my bare skin and I reached on hand back to stroke his fur....that hand traveled, I wanted to feel him actually penetrating me, and I very gently put my hand where I could feel his doggy cock raping my pussy..My "please no...." turned into a deseperate "PLEASE...god yes...harder....uhhhn"The sudden heat and I knew he was filling me with his burning semen, I cried out in pain again as his claws dug into me, pressing my pussy closer to his thrusting hips. "F-f*** me...God yes.....f*** me harder " I screamed...I dont remember how long I cried out as he filled me up....but even when he was done the orgasm kept going, he dis-mounted turning ass to ass with me. I was confused, but not about to pull away as he still felt hard and wet and glorious inside my pussy. And eventually, as my orgasm "after shocks" settled, he slipped out of me and his semen began to seep out of my pussy and dribble down my thighs.He licked my dripping pussy a few times...like a pat on the head saying "good girl"....but then he left me to clean myself up and leaped gracefully unto the bed, taking the best place. I felt my pussy with a finger, amazed and what had just taken place, and I tasted the same finger...then I used the nighty, which had ripped and fallen away to clean up the mess....knowing that my dominant dog had just made himself the master... |
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