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Mated with Bruno
by Robin (robin2003@clara.co.uk)
***
She inadvertently wanders into the realm of Bruno and
the other guard dogs. Do they kill her, or use her for
their pleasure? I know it isn't possible, but this is
fantasy right? (F/beasts, rp, fantasy, preg)
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His powerful forelegs clamped her heaving hips in a
tight embrace pulling her to his furred underbelly and
preventing her release. With each thrust of his canine
hips, his cock drove deeper into her belly causing her
to whimper with the pain of having this monstrous dog
cock search out the neck of her womb.
The Doberman was her master now in more than just the
physical sense. She had invaded his territory and
offered her sex to him. The pack instinct had taken
over, this was not just about procreation as far as the
animal was concerned, this was about authority, this
was about being alpha-male, this was about dominance.
Duke, as his human counterpart had named him, was
alpha-male in the pack of three dogs that guarded the
two and a half acres of prime Californian real estate.
It seemed that a ten-foot high wall, instead of being
prevention to entry, was a challenge laid down to any
with a spirituous nature. Duke, and the two Doberman-
boxer crosses were the last resort.
A silent infrared trigger set them free of their pens
to seek out and subdue the trespasser. They had
perfected the art of search and hold, trapping the
unwary intruder until humans came to take the person
away. It worked most of the time, but occasionally, the
wait for their master took too long. Boredom would take
over and the dogs would have their fun, often with
disastrous results and a body to be disposed of.
He had made his point with this woman. Without actually
fucking her until he knotted with her, he had made sure
she knew of his dominance. He bit her shoulder in a
final act of aggression and allowed the two other dogs
their way. He knew their immaturity would prevent them
from consummating any union, but they had to learn.
Although it is an instinctive thing with animals,
experience counts.
He withdrew from her white thighs, negligently noticing
the red welts where his claws had raked her skin. He
signalled to the waiting pair that she was theirs to
play with and stood by to watch.
Very soon, the brindle was lapping away the seminal
fluid that leaked from the bitch’s labia. Bruno was
pleased to see that the brindle was becoming an expert
in bringing these bitches to screaming fits with the
powerful strokes of his tongue. It was a familiar
scenario. A human woman breaks over the wall; trips the
sensor and the three of them get to have fun with the
intruder. Rarely would his master intercede in these
episodes, believing that she deserved the fate she was
receiving.
While the brindle was performing earth-shattering
fellatio, the white had forced his cock into her mouth.
It was quite usual for their victim to display fear or
unwillingness to comply with this act, but they all
succumbed to it in the end. The white had a reasonably
long dick and could quite often get them to throw up on
his semen as it splashed against the back of their
throats.
This woman seemed to be enjoying herself. Although this
wasn’t a necessity as far as the three were concerned,
it did make for an interesting session if compliance
was granted. Having turned over onto her back, She
grasped the whites cock at the base, just behind his
tennis ball sized knot and was sucking avidly.
The feeling for the white was almost the same as being
knotted and there would only be one outcome from that.
Sure enough, in very little time, copious amounts of
dog come were slipping down her throat. She swallowed
most of it and licked the throbbing member that she
still had grasped in her hand.
The brindle had a penchant for this treatment as well.
Unfortunately, it was rare for one of the bitch’s to
want to, or be able to oblige. No problems to Duke, the
brindle was the most junior of the trio and got
whatever was left. If that meant he didn’t climax, well
so be it and that was just tough.
Tonight’s entertainment was up for it though. As soon
as the whites knot had receded, the brindle let her
know he was in the mood for some of the same by placing
his ready cock in her face. Bruno and the white sat and
watched as she slurped and manipulated the brindle’s
dick, until he too sprayed her throat with his seed.
Bruno, thinking that perhaps he might just fuck this
one all the way, calmly walked over to the prone girl.
Her clothes had become shredded in the struggle to
avoid capture or were now left discarded on the grass
where Bruno had ripped them from her body in order to
get at her sex. He smelled her, taking in her scent.
His synapses told him she was fertile, healthy and very
aroused.
Her organs relayed messages in synaptic responses in
his brain, telling him that she was not yet satisfied,
that she wanted more, that she was not yet pregnant.
That was how it should be. His own sex with her had
been more to subdue than impregnate.
He turned her over so that she was once more laying on
her front. A quick check over revealed no damage to her
apart from a few minor scratches. Grabbing the back of
her neck in his powerful jaws, but being careful not to
grip too hard and break her skin, he dragged her to
their den. The girl whimpered and cried out, but didn’t
resist and even helped by crawling across the grass.
At last, they reached the shelter of the brick kennel
with its warm bedding and clean fresh water. The girl
drank from the stainless steel bowl; slaking her thirst
and washing out the taste of dog come from her mouth.
She seemed to know that her place was as part of the
pack, at least for the present. Exhausted, the girl
curled up in a corner on some of the straw bedding and
was soon asleep.
During the night, the brindle was allowed to practice
fucking the girl. She was encouraged by nuzzling and
growling at her to suck him until he was good and hard.
The dog returned the favour, licking her sex until she
quivered and lubricated her self. The brindle mounted
her, grasping her waist in strong forelegs and rammed
his cock deep inside her.
It didn’t take too long before his thrusts took on an
urgency as his climax built. In deference to the pack
leader, he kept his knot from entering the willing
woman’s vagina. He shot his load, liberally spraying it
inside her and then continuing his emission over the
creamy white skin of her arse. Instinctively, he
cleaned her skin, licking all traces of his sex from
her. The result was that she came with force, soaking
his muzzle with her come. She slept until the dawn.
The gardener always let the dogs out to exercise in the
morning. Given the freedom of the grounds, the three
dogs would chase around until they lay panting and
ready for breakfast. This morning was no different; he
opened the pen gates and gave the dogs their freedom.
Bruno hesitated and preferred to stay with the girl. He
didn’t want her to leave the pen and be taken away with
the gardener.
"Well, what you got there then?" The Gardener was
accustomed to finding intruders who had had the
attentions of Bruno and his boys. He wasn’t used to
finding them sleeping with the dogs though.
She woke, stretched and yawned in one fluid motion,
then realised she was looking at a fellow human from
the dog pen with few clothes on. She shrank back,
trying to make her self as small as possible. Neither
Bruno nor the Gardener could guess what was going
through her mind, but watched fascinated as her fear
showed in her eyes.
"Please leave me alone." She croaked. "I want to stay
here in the warm." The pleading was all too evident in
her voice, even Bruno understood her need to stay in
the pen were she felt safe and secure.
"I’ll bring you some food then. Can’t have you starving
can we? I mean, even the dogs get fed well here. We’ll
just call it our little secret shall we?"
She nodded her acceptance of the food and complicity in
her stay. Later, food was brought by the Gardener as
well as some bottled water. She was too busy sucking
Bruno’s giant cock to really acknowledge the delivery.
The Gardener withdrew, leaving her and Bruno to their
pleasures.
Food was brought twice daily from then on. The Gardener
not once commenting on her situation, but accepting
that she was quite happy and well.
Bruno checked his new mate on a daily basis as well.
Every day he would smell and lick her sex, checking to
see how she fared from the constant fucking and
administrations of the three dogs. Time past and in
what seemed like only a few days, almost a month had
slipped by.
A regular routine settled on the four. Each day she
would allow the dogs to fuck her, clean her cunt and
she would suck them until they shot their load into her
mouth. She showed no sign of inhibition, the dogs
availed themselves of her, using every entry into her
body, but never tying with her. The girl thrived and
gave of herself as much as was given to her. She seemed
to have no bounds to her capacity to love these dogs
until they were sated.
The day dawned, bright and sunny as usual under the
Californian sky. Breakfast was eaten and the dogs had
their usual romp around the gardens. Bruno returned to
the pen ready to lie in the girls lap and have his
customary nap. The other two usually gave him a little
time alone with the girl in the mornings.
Her smell had changed. Something undercut the usual
human stink of sweat and body odour he had become
accustomed to. This changed scent excited his olfactory
senses and elicited a tingling in his balls.
He checked her over and discovered she was
menstruating; this was what he had been waiting for,
although he wasn’t aware of it. Bruno could no more
help himself than stop his actions. Without any
preamble, he shoved his nose into her groin and drank
deeply of her aroma. His excitement mounted all the
time. Involuntarily, his cock exited the protective
sheath and swelled with blood.
Bruno licked her, his tongue tracing between her lips
and over her clit. She shuddered in her own excitement,
probably knowing what was to happen in a fundamental
and animalistic base sense.
She turned around and knelt on all fours, offering her
sex unhindered to him. Bruno continued to excite her
with his tongue, hearing her breathing grow ragged and
gasps escape from between her clenched teeth. She was
ready to receive him and Bruno had reached the point of
readiness, with his cock throbbing and dripping, fully
extended from its furry haven.
Bruno mounted her, but was disturbed by the white and
brindle returning to the pen. He snarled a warning to
the eager pair, which told them, in no uncertain
circumstances, that their presence was not welcome.
They backed off, grovelling in deference to his
superiority.
Once more left to them selves, Bruno and the girl began
the prelude to sex again, raising their readiness until
the point of orgasm. Once Bruno was certain she was
ready, he mounted her and tried to shove his entire
dick into the waiting fuck hole. His aim was off,
nearly all of his cock slipped effortlessly into her
anus. Under normal circumstances, she would not have
minded and backed onto him, but today was to be
different; they both knew what they wanted.
The girl pulled forward, grabbed Bruno’s glistening and
extended cock, and then guided him into her vagina.
Bruno launched his tool into her, breaching the neck of
her womb in a powerful thrust that took her breath
away. He clamped her waist and began to pound into her,
each stroke getting him deeper until his knot banged
against the outer lips of her labia.
He was getting very close to reaching his climax and
could feel her readiness to accept the entire animal
dick that was nudging the opening of her cervix. Bruno
thrust longer and with less force, but more
determination, suddenly; he felt his knot slip between
her contracting muscles. He was fully enveloped by the
tight sheath of her sex and the muscles contracted
around the base of his knot. Bruno could not move now
without doing damage to one or both of them. Instead,
her own internal muscles took over the rhythm and
massaged his tool over its length, positioning the head
and forcing it into her womb.
Bruno exploded; his semen streamed into her, filling
her womb until her belly extended with the influx of
his fluid. She held him with her muscles, still
massaging and coaxing out every last drop of him. For
several minutes, Bruno continued to pump his seed into
her, then, when his waves of orgasm receded, she held
him trapped inside her. They waited for about ten long
minutes until her muscles relaxed and Bruno’s knot
diminished enough to let them separate.
Very little flowed from her. Dutifully, he cleaned her
while she curled up in a foetal position, totally sated
and pleased with herself.
Bruno and the girl mated several times during the day,
but without the same effect. They knotted, but his
semen was ejected as soon as they parted. Bruno would
not allow the other two anywhere near her and stood
guard over her, issuing a warning to them and the
Gardener.
His nose told him she had become impregnated, that she
was carrying his offspring. He would not leave her side
for more than a few seconds until she bore four small
puppies.
The girl stayed with Bruno for another year or so,
producing two more litters of puppies that displayed
remarkable intelligence and height. The Gardener sold
these pups and made a fortune from them. Eventually,
the girl was discovered by a vet who had come to check
over the animals she was taken away from the pen in a
van with blacked out windows. Her power of speech had
all but left her and she preferred to walk on all
fours.
Bruno was put down. The Gardener was prosecuted under
the indecency act, the girl was never seen again, but a
new breed of dog sprang up. It had this almost human
capability to understand what was said to it by the
owners and displayed a tendency to stand on its hind
legs.
End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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