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Three Dog Night, Part One, by Nine Ball
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Three Dog Night
By Nine Ball
The bulk of this story is bestial in nature. The bondage and
non-consensual sex with a minor comes later, so read on.
Eric and Sam had driven up to their favorite climbing area on Friday
night. It rained all night and into the morning. The weather report
was predicting more rain, so they decided to bag it and headed for
home. Eric came in the back door, dumped his climbing gear in the
kitchen. He opened a beer and went upstairs to shower. Hearing
peculiar noises from Karen's room, he peeked inside. He was
momentarily startled by what he saw...
Karen knew it was going to be an awful summer. Her mother sent her to
an exclusive girls school each year. Summers were spent with her
father. Things hadn't been to bad when her father had an apartment in
the city. At least she had some friends around. Then two years ago her
father had met Jenny. Karen assumed Jenny married her father for his
wealth, and she was probably correct. Jenny had a son Eric. Karen
and Eric hated each other, and their fights were wicked. Last summer
her father had spent a lot of time at Jenny's place in the country
leaving Karen at the apartment alone. Last winter her father had given
up the apartment and moved out to Jenny's place. Karen had no choice
but to move out to Jenny and Eric's house for the summer. She hated
Jenny. She hated Eric. Her father ignored her. She had no friends.
Life sucked the big one.
Jenny was a dog breeder. She raised an exclusive breed of great danes
that fetched big bucks at sale. She had some thirty dogs in a huge
kennel on her property. At first Karen showed no interest in the
dogs. But after a few knock-down-drag-out fights with Eric and Jenny,
Karen decided to use the dogs for some measure of entertainment. She
would take one or two of the huge dogs on long walks each day. One
dog she started to like a lot was named Duke. She and Duke became
fast friends, spending more and more time together. Duke was loyal
and unquestioning. He never got mad or made Karen do things she didn't
want. One day a bitch in the kennel next to Duke went into heat and
made Duke very horny. On their daily romp, Duke came up to Karen when
she was sitting down and began humping Karen's leg. It scared Karen
and she scolded Duke and took him back to the kennel.
That night, Karen had an erotic dream. It started with a boy she had
met just before school let out, but the boy morphed into Duke. The
dream-Duke licked Karen all over her body. He licked her neck, her
breasts, and her belly. He licked her feet, tickling them. He
started licking his way up her legs, and when he reached her dream
pussy, she awoke. Karen's sheets were soaked in sweat, her pussy was
swollen and wet. Her nipples were stiff and hard. Her hand was
between her legs, stroking. She remembered the entire dream, and felt
disgusted. She didn't stop rubbing, but couldn't bring herself to an
orgasm. She smelled the juices on her hand and thought of her
boyfriend, then she thought of Duke. Thinking of Duke scared her, she
thought it was perverted. But the image of Duke kept coming back. At
last she slept.
She avoided the kennel for a few days. The dream kept recurring,
several times a night. Soon the dream became a waking fantasy. She
found herself drawn to the kennels again. She took Duke on a few
uneventful walks, and calmed her fears about herself. Then one day on
their walk, Duke sat down to rest and began to lick himself. Just the
tip of his penis protruded from it's sheath, enough for Karen to see.
She stared at it, fixed. She couldn't take her eyes off of his
doghood. She knew at that moment she wanted Duke, inside of her. But
she had to feel safe about it. This weekend would be perfect. Her
father and Jenny would be off to a dog show for four days. Eric was
going climbing with that geek, Sam. She had volunteered to stay home
and tend the kennel. She could be alone and private with her Duke.
Friday night her dream/fantasy was intense. It went on and on, she
barely got any sleep. Her hands rubbed her pussy constantly.
Sometimes she curled forward, tongue out, trying to lick her own
genitals like the girl dogs in the kennel. But she had to lick her
wet fingers to satisfy that urge. That morning she tended to all the
animals, feeding and watering them, cleaning out all of the cages.
Her guts were trembling in anticipation and fear. Then she decided to
do it. She went to Dukes cage and called him out. Duke obediently
followed. She took him to the grooming area and bathed him
thoroughly, paying close attention to his scrotum and sheath. She
then led him into the house and up to her room.
She took off all her clothes and sat on the edge of her bed. Karen
put her hair up in a pony tail off the top of her head. She glanced
in the mirror to examine her fifteen year old body. She held her
breasts and examined the length of her now exposed neck. One hand
slid down to her swelling pussy and began to rub. "I have a great
body!" she said out loud, "Duke, you are going to love this." As she
spoke to Duke, he came over to her. He instinctively put his nose
between her legs, she instinctively spread 'em. He wasted no time
licking her legs or belly. No, he went straight for the pink. His
long, wet licks sent shudders through Karen's virgin body. She laid
back, holding her breasts, feeling her nipples grow. The dog saliva
dripping from his mouth mixed with the pussy juices she drooled,
forming a wet spot on the bed. She began to blush. A healthy pink
bloom surrounded her sex, spreading up her belly and down her legs.
Her young breasts swelled and blushed. Her neck turned pink, from her
collar to her ears. Her skin began to feel hot and she started to
sweat. Duke began to crawl onto the bed, but Karen wanted to do it
"doggy style", like she had seen on the nature shows on TV.
She got off the bed and knelt on the carpet, raising her ass into the
air. Duke got behind her and tried to mount her. But Karen was still
a small woman, though, and Duke was a big dog. Her raised ass was too
low to make connection. Karen decided to get a foot stool. She
walked down the hall to the sitting room. Duke followed her closely,
and stuck his nose between her legs and licked.
Karen froze in her tracks. Her body did not respond to her conscious
will. Her body reacted as though some new wiring had taken over. She
started to arch her back and push her ass out backwards to him. Her
legs spread wider, then she dropped to her knees. This sexual access
behaviour was quite compelling, she could not control it. She put her
hands on the floor, arched her back more, offering her pert little ass
and her pink, virgin pussy to Duke. He stopped licking and tried to
mount. She regained control, staggered up, and continued to walk,
knees stiff with excitement. Duke pressed his cold, wet nose against
her anus, simultaneously licking her sex with his long tongue. Again
she stopped and spread her legs. She dropped to her hands and knees.
She lifted her butt into the air, completely offering herself and
accepting the dominance of his maleness. When he stopped licking and
tried to mount, she stood up to walk. A third time he licked her,
taking control. She found herself on all fours, back arched, ass in
the air. Duke was over her trying to get low enough to make entry.
Again she stood up. This time, when Duke tried to lick her, it
tickled. She squealed in delight and jumped away. Duke gave chase
and the two of them made a game of it. She ran about the house trying
to out run him, laughing and shrieking. He followed closely, licking
what ever he could get his tongue on, aiming for her ass. Finally she
made it to the sitting room, got a stool and returned to her own room.
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