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Life In The Country
By Anonymous (address withheld)
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A little fantasy about a farm girl and her doggy Mopsy.
(g, ped, beast)
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The farm itself was located at the end of a long dirt
road. The house stood at the edge of a vast sea of
wheat about a mile from the little village of
Flangeville, where Dotty also attended the small
country school. Farmhouse, barn and sheds were nestled
in the fringes of a thickly wooded copse that sheltered
a gurgling brook which fed the cool farm pond in the
woods behind the barn. They lived far from town, and as
the road went nowhere else, no one ever seemed to visit
the farm.
There were no other children nearby the Simpson farm
and as she grew up Dotty was forced to find her own
simple pleasures and she early on discovered a special
satisfaction from her long slender fingers.
The little girl had grown up into a tall thirteen year
old teenager with a fine, firm body. Her slim frame
carried medium sized rubbery breasts with thick, stubby
brown nipples. A smoothly flat belly was adorned very
thinly with the same reddish gold hair that so thickly
adorned her pretty head.
At this tender age, Dotty's pussy was hardly covered
with hair at all between her legs and she remained as
smoothly soft and clean as when she had been a
prepubescent girl. She sometimes sneaked into Aunt
Sue's bedroom to lift her skirts to her waist in front
of Aunt Sue's tall pier mirror, and Dotty could see her
fat little cunt lips quite clearly.
In between those lips she could also easily see the
meaty pinkness of her chunky prepuce and thin, petal-
like inner lips protruding between those fine labia and
veiled beneath the pussy hairs. Dotty had explored
herself carefully and knew all that lay there between
those long supple thighs...the interesting folds,
holes, and wet places all the way under her body from
her clit to her tight little anal bud.
When she bent way down with her back to the glass and
looked between her thighs at the reflection of her bare
ass in the mirror, Dotty could see the nearly hairless
outer cunt lips between her legs pull apart, gaping as
they revealed the damp goodies inside. Her long, slick
inner lips hung down between and beyond the outer lips,
and in that bent-over pose, the labia looked like the
pouring lip of Aunt Sue's best pitcher. Dotty knew well
what was up inside that pink slit, for she spent a lot
of time playing with herself.
Poor Dotty would have graduated from the grade school
this summer, and that would have been the end of her
schooling, for her town had no high school. But ever
since she had discovered all those wondrous places and
things between her legs, Dotty had begun falling
steadily further behind in her classes.
She only had two dresses good enough for school, and in
each of them she had undone a seam at the bottom of the
pocket. It was ever so much more fun for her to slip
her hand through the open seam to guide those long
fingers into her wetly tender slit... to rub and prod
herself by the hour...than it was to pay attention to
the boring lessons.
Never a very good or serious student, Dotty had lost
whatever interest she had once possessed. Hours out of
every school day were spent in breathlessly exciting
clandestine sex play. This was her deepest darkest
secret, however, and only her little dog Mopsy knew
about it. Many a day she skipped her classes entirely
to hide in the woods beside the babbling brook, hoist
her skirts and retreat into a pink haze of pleasure
till the afternoon shadows grew long.
Like all poorer class women of her day, Dotty wore no
underwear, so when she and Mopsy were safely in her
hideaway spot, Dotty would plop herself down with her
back to a favorite comfortable tree trunk and close her
eyes. As she spread her long legs apart, her trembling
fingers would pull the long skirts higher and higher
till at last she would be lying there naked and exposed
below her waist. Thighs far apart, her little hands
would slide between the smooth surfaces to pull the
softly damp tissues open and slip her fingers inside.
There she would stroke, or rub, or pull, or prod the
exciting things between the labia. As Dotty's fingers
flew skillfully along her slippery wet crack, her
troubles seemed to vanish and she filled her mind with
fantasies of all the places she would go when she got
out of school and left the farm.
While she was thus occupied, Mopsy would lie down
between her bare feet and split his time between
licking his balls and cock, and watching Dotty's open
cunt as he thought about what he would do to little
Dotty... if he were a man and had half a chance.
After a few moments of play, Dotty's fingers would
begin to move faster and faster, flying back and
forth... making the soft little wet pussy lips jiggle
and tremble with her anxious probing. Her sensuous
mouth would fall open slackly agape and as the cunt
lips began to redden. The still half-hidden vagina
leaked wetness that made her fingers produce soft,
squishy noises.
"Oh dear! Oh my!" Dotty would begin to gasp. Her back
would arch tautly, making the little tits press hard
against the soft dress fabric, her nipples boldly
visible points.
"Its starting to happen, Mopsy, its coming!" she would
babble, her free hand sliding up under the loose dress
to knead the soft, rubbery tits and pinch her little
nipples.
"Oh gee! Oh golly!" At that moment Dotty would come in
a massive climax, gooseflesh spreading over her bare
legs, her buttocks clenching spasmodically as she lay
there trembling in the aftermath... two or sometimes
three fingers thrust deeply into the reddened hole of
her vagina. Though technically a virgin, her wild
fingers had long ago disposed of any hymen.
When she recovered, she would slowly withdraw the
dripping wet fingers from between her strawberry red
cunt lips and absently lick the thick, sweet-sour
slipperiness from them as she reveled in the warmth of
her afterglow.
Each day as Mopsy watched the young girl's orgasm, he
licked his little balls and his long red cock till he,
too, came and spurted a long stream of doggy sperm all
over the grass as he got his own jollies. Afterwards as
he licked himself clean and lay watching the girl, his
eyes on the bare cunt that would still be gaping widely
enough to allow his sharp eyes to see the wetly
gleaming entrance to her vagina.
There were no girl dogs in the area and poor Mopsy was
pretty hard up for entertainment. He did do all right
after a fashion, he grinned to himself. Every night
after the humans were all asleep, Mopsy would slip out
through the torn screen door to the pens where he would
catch and fuck one or two of the stupidly docile sheep
that lived there.
He had another way of enjoying himself as well, for
Dotty generally slept on her side and during the hot
summer nights, she generally slept without any sheet.
When she did this, Mopsy watched carefully because when
she was really asleep, Dotty's body assumed a foetal
position with her knees drawn up tight against her
belly.
Moving slowly, Mopsy would scoot the soft nightdress
higher and higher with his warm nose till at last he
had her entire smooth little ass uncovered. Her pose
made her fat pussy lips expose themselves between her
firm upper thighs and the fatty inner lips stuck out
through the aromatic little slit.
Cautiously he would lick the tender inner lips, his
hard little tongue slipping sometimes in between the
warm folds. If he did it JUST right, Dotty would start
to leak cunt juices, sigh... and without waking roll on
her back with her legs sprawling widely, ready to
receive her phantom lover's cock.
When she did this, her entire slit was his and Mopsy
would lick her cunt over and over from her tight little
puckered ass hole to her stiff little clit, his tongue
darting deeply into the snugness of her half hidden
vagina to savor her tangy juices. Often Dotty came over
and over in her sleep, and her hole simply flooded his
tongue with tasty tangy seepage.
Finally the little dog would come massively onto the
sheets and after cleaning himself and the mess, both of
them would sleep very, very, very soundly.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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