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A New Breed
by Shadow Kiss (shadow_kiss_944@hotmail.com)
***
A woman takes her dog as a lover and ends up give birth
to a very unique breed. (F/beast, mf, ped, inc,
fantasy)
***
Anna sighed as she looked at her naked image in the
mirror. She had gained weight since Eric dumped her.
She hated having her depression displayed so
dramatically. She knew what Eric would think if he
could see her now: She’s lost without me. I knew she
would never get over me.
Anna released another deep sigh and put on her
bathrobe. At least she didn’t have to look at herself
all the time. Her hair was still wet from the shower
but she didn’t bother with a towel. She wanted to get
away from the mirror as soon as possible. She went
downstairs and sat in the parlor to watch TV. Daryl her
Rotweiler came bounding around the corner, gleeful to
see his mistress.
Anna smiled as he approached. No matter how rotten she
felt Daryl was always around to perk her up. She patted
the seat next to her on the couch and Daryl eagerly
jumped onto it. Anna pet, scratched, and cuddled her
dog for a long while. Eventually they both settled down
and Anna watched some shows. As the hours passed Anna
slowly drifted off to sleep.
Anna awoke to a strange sensation. Something warm and
wet was gliding along her pussy slit. At first Anna
thought she was dreaming but the sensation was getting
stronger. When she opened her eyes she saw Daryl’s
snout buried in her snatch. His tongue was lapping at
her cunt like it was precious nectar.
Anna couldn’t believe her eyes. Daryl had never done
anything like this before. She’d never even considered
the idea that a dog might want to lick a woman’s pussy.
Daryl continued his ministrations and Anna couldn’t
help but become aroused. Her cunt began to produce
fluid, which seemed to encourage Daryl. His tongue slid
into Anna’s love canal, which produced a shudder from
the woman.
The dog’s tongue probed deep, touching Anna’s cervix
and gliding along her clit. Anna’s body convulsed as
she approached orgasm. Daryl’s doggy tongue was driving
her to new heights of ecstasy. He finally drove his
tongue deep and tickled her cervix with the tip. Anna
exploded into orgasm. She squealed, as her body became
a vibrating mass of pleasure.
When she finally came down Daryl removed his tongue and
gave a soft whine. Anna looked at him quizzically
wondering what was wrong. She looked down and spotted
the problem. Daryl’s penis had grown erect. His red
swollen member glistened and pulsated. Anna realized
what he wanted.
Anna was torn. She wanted to repay Daryl for the mind-
numbing pleasure she’d just received but she didn’t
know if she could bring herself to fuck a dog. She
looked into Daryl’s eyes and saw the need written
plainly in them. Anna got down on all fours and turned
around to present herself to Daryl. She hiked up her
robe to completely expose herself.
At first Daryl seemed confused. He sniffed around her
pussy and asshole trying to make sense of the unusual
anatomy. Anna waited patiently determined to give her
new lover a chance to sort things out on his own.
Finally Daryl climbed onto her back and wrapped his
forepaws around her waist. The material of the robe
kept his claws from scratching as Daryl searched for
the proper entrance.
His cock slid around her butt cheeks and inner thighs
in an attempt to locate its target. Finally Daryl
placed his tip at the entrance of Anna’s pussy and
thrust forward. Anna gasped as Daryl’s cock slid all
the way to her cervix and beyond. His cock head was
actually inside her womb. No human had ever filled her
so deeply.
Daryl unceremoniously began pumping his dog cock inside
Anna’s pussy. Anna moaned as her body shook from the
assault. Her breasts swung back and forth and she had a
hard time maintaining her balance. Daryl panted as he
put all his effort into fucking his human bitch.
Finally he thrust deep into her. Streams of dog cum
sprayed forth filling Anna’s womb. Her climax was
triggered by the sensation and she let out a guttural
moan. She pushed her hips back trying to bury his cock
even deeper. Suddenly Anna felt a new sensation as
Daryl’s cock began to swell inside her. Before Anna
could react his knot entered her pussy and tied them
together.
Anna’s pussy stretched painfully around Daryl’s swollen
member. The Rotweiler made himself comfortable by
turning around and standing on all fours. Despite the
pain Anna still felt erotically charged. The blatant
obscenity of being tied to a dog filled her with kinky
mirth. The pain subsided and Anna built to another
orgasm. She came twice before Daryl’s cock shrank down
and released her.
Daryl wandered into a corner and began licking himself
clean. Anna sat on the couch. She was still exasperated
by what had taken place. She looked down at her at her
swollen cunt lips and watched as a string of white
liquid drooled from her pussy. She looked over at Daryl
who was licking his prick clean. If he had grasped that
the sex act they’d just committed was unnatural then he
certainly wasn’t showing it.
Why did I do that? Anna thought to herself. I’ve never
thought about having sex with Daryl before. I’ve never
even thought about fucking a dog before. How could I do
that?
Anna felt depraved and perverted. She’d enjoyed the sex
but she knew that bestiality was wrong. Wasn’t it? She
could still smell the sex hanging in the air. Anna had
to get out of the room to clear her head. She went
upstairs to her bedroom and closed the door behind her
just in case Daryl decided to follow her.
Away from the dog Anna could finally think straight.
Obviously she had been lonely after Eric broke up with
her. She’d been craving sex, but why would she debase
herself by fucking her dog? The strange thing was that
Anna didn’t feel debased. She felt elated. The sex
she’d had with Daryl was the best of her life. In fact
she was considering doing it again.
Was it really so wrong to fuck Daryl? She wasn’t
hurting anyone. It had been good for her and Daryl
certainly didn’t seem phased by it. Maybe this was just
what she needed; a sexual relationship with no
emotional baggage. Just as she finished her thought
Anna heard a whine at the door. Daryl was outside
begging to be let in.
Anna smiled to herself and opened the door for her new
lover. Daryl traipsed inside the room. His tail wagged
and a look of joy in his eye. Anna removed her robe and
stretched out seductively on the bed. Daryl’s cock
slipped from its sheath and grew as he scented his
mistress’s readiness. He jumped up on the bed beside
Anna.
Anna got on all fours and raised her ass. Daryl mounted
her once more and searched for her opening. His cock
slid inside her with ease. As Daryl pounded away at his
prize bitch Anna prepared to experience another string
of orgasms. She looked beneath her and watched Daryl’s
red prick piston inside her. This was definitely
something she was going to keep up.
After that fateful day Anna and Daryl became the
equivalent of lovers. They fucked almost every day and
Anna was almost always the initiator. She took to
wearing skirts without panties to give Daryl free
access to her pussy. He became quite adept at licking
her to orgasm. Anna was on her hands and knees so much
that she was developing calluses. She’d tried to get
Daryl to fuck her in missionary position a few times,
but he’d been so confused that she gave up on the idea.
Anna was in a state of bliss. She had finally found a
mate who was compassionate, loving and completely
loyal. He never judged her appearance or criticized her
decisions. The fact that he was a dog was incidental.
What mattered to Anna was his absolute devotion to her.
Everything seemed to be perfect until Anna missed her
period. At first she thought that her cycle was simply
off. After all it was impossible for her to be pregnant
by a dog. Another month passed and Anna became worried.
She bought a home pregnancy test. The results were
positive.
Anna reeled from the news. Never in her wildest
imaginings did she think she could get pregnant by
Daryl. It was supposed to be impossible. Yet here was
the proof right inside her womb. Daryl’s baby was
growing inside her. What was she going to do? Should
she get an abortion?
As soon as the thought entered her mind she knew she
couldn’t do that. Killing her own child was too
repugnant. But was the baby in her womb really a child
or was it a puppy? Was it only one or would it be a
litter? The more she contemplated the more Anna
despaired. No matter what happened she was going to end
up a pariah.
People would revile her for giving birth to a half-
canine thing. Her child would be treated like a
freakish monster. Anna wrapped her arms around her
stomach and cried. Just then Daryl poked his head into
the room. Sensing Anna’s distress he came up to her and
licked her face. Anna smiled and hugged her dog lover.
"No matter what happens you’ll always love me won’t you
Daryl? I love you too. I’m going to have our baby and
we’re going to raise it together. I don’t care what it
is or how hard it gets. As long as we have each other
we can do anything."
After that Anna seemed to develop a new zest for life.
She went shopping for maternity clothes. She converted
her bedroom into a nursery and read books on both human
and canine pregnancies. She also fucked Daryl with
increasing regularity. The poor animal could barely
keep up with Anna’s urges as she fucked him two or
three times a day.
Anna’s pregnancy progressed more rapidly than a normal
human pregnancy but much more slowly than a dog’s. She
started to show at three month’s. By four her belly was
rapidly expanding. At five months she looked like a
woman in her third trimester. It was near the end of
her sixth month that Anna went into labor.
Anna was well prepared. She’d made provisions in case
she came to term as early as a dog. Anna had made a
birthing den in the corner of her room. It consisted of
several blankets and a pile of pillows. There was a pot
of water to clean herself and the baby, a water bottle
to prevent dehydration, a first aid kit including
scissors and ties for the umbilical cord, and if
anything went wrong the cordless phone was right there
with 911 on speed dial.
Anna’s contractions grew closer together and she could
feel the baby squirming to get out. Daryl paced outside
the bedroom. He was unaware of the specifics but
instinct told him something important and dangerous was
going on. He also knew that he was powerless to help if
his mate should take a turn for the worse. The
contractions were coming right on top of each other
now. Anna took a deep breath and pushed.
She could feel the head crowning and she gave another
push. The head emerged and a weak yowl escaped the
infant’s mouth. The pain was excruciating. Anna thought
she might pass out but she was determined to bring this
baby to term. A few more pushes and the baby was free
from its mother’s body. Anna quickly tied of the cord
and cut it. Then she leaned back and pushed out the
afterbirth.
Anna was completely exhausted. She felt like closing
her eyes and sleeping, but she forced herself to remain
awake. She cleaned off her newborn and examined him
closely. To her amazement he was neither a dog nor a
human, but a combination of both. The baby had the head
of a dog complete, the torso and arms of a human, and
the legs and tail of a dog. He was covered in a thin
layer of fur that was the same shade of auburn as her
own. His tiny fingers had claws and pads were the
fingerprints would normally be.
Other women would have been horrified to give birth to
such a monster. Instead Anna was delighted. She kissed
her baby gently on the head and placed his mouth near
her nipple. The tiny infant reactively took it into his
mouth and began to suckle. Anna lay back and held her
newborn to her breast. She smiled serenely as she
drifted off to sleep.
The dynamic of the household changed after that. Anna
made Gavin, her baby, a priority. She rarely had sex
with Daryl anymore and only when the Rotweiler cajoled
her for a long time. Daryl was beginning to resent the
little interloper who took up so much of his mate’s
time. He was decidedly against keeping Gavin around
longer than was necessary to raise him. Anna was
oblivious to the dog’s feelings and doted on her son
constantly.
She never let him out of her sight unless absolutely
necessary. She was always playing with him or
breastfeeding him although his rapid maturity meant
that it wasn’t required. She even slept with Gavin
cradled in her arms. The first and only time she had
put him in a crib he’d made a fuss so Anna did away
with it. She felt that Gavin deserved as much love and
attention as she could give.
This attitude also led Anna to perceive Gavin as much
more innocent than he actually was. In fact all of
Anna’s coddling was turning him into a spoiled brat. He
never went without and knew exactly how to manipulate
his mother. The best example of this was illustrated by
what happened to Daryl.
It was two years after Gavin’s birth. By this age most
puppies would have been long gone from their homes.
Daryl’s instincts were to either drive Gavin out or
force him to submit to his alpha male father. Of course
Daryl’s canine inclinations were abhorrent to Anna. Any
time Daryl would try to discipline his son she would
end up scolding the Rotweiler. This lead to Daryl
becoming sullen and angry.
It all came to a head one day when Anna was feeding
Gavin lunch. He was now in a high chair eating solid
foods but at least one meal a day still came from
Anna’s breasts. Gavin was being spoon-fed when Daryl
entered the kitchen looking for some attention. He
jumped up on Anna in a desperate plea for recognition.
Gavin was mad about having his meal interrupted. He
picked up his bowl and tossed it at Daryl’s head.
Daryl exploded in rage. He growled menacingly at Gavin
and started at him as if he were going to bite. Anna
grabbed Daryl by the scruff of the neck and through him
out of the house. From then on whenever Daryl was near
Gavin would yelp for his mother as if the animal were
attacking him. Anna fell for the rouse every time.
Eventually she decided that it was best that Daryl
leave. She took Daryl to a pound and left the poor dog
that had once been the love of her life.
What Anna didn’t realize about Gavin was that he was
maturing much more rapidly than a human infant. By the
time he was two he had the equivalent intellect of a
six-year-old. Physically he was smaller than human, but
if Anna had taken into consideration that dog’s were
smaller than humans she might have noticed that he was
halfway to adult size. This fatal error left Anna
unaware of the fact that at age four Gavin was entering
puberty.
She was still treating him like an innocent child, yet
his was beginning to have very adult urges. Anna still
slept with Gavin in her bed. She dismissed his
erections as reflex actions and his amorous groping as
affection. Gavin was keenly aware that his mother had
no idea what he was thinking. The crafty hybrid was
planning to take full advantage of this fact.
It was late one night as Anna slept next to Gavin. He
examined the woman with keen interest. He sniffed the
air around her body. Although he was unaware of the
concept, his instincts told him that Anna was in
estrus. Gavin’s cock slipped out of its sheath and grew
exponentially. He gripped it in his hand-paw and gave
it a few pumps. Now he was ready to claim his prize.
Gavin poked his head under the covers and sniffed his
mother’s crotch. The musky aroma was intoxicating. He
delicately took hold of her panties and slowly pulled
them off. He held them to his snout and inhaled deeply.
His tail wagged involuntarily. Gavin next pushed up
Anna’s nightgown to expose her sex. He buried his nose
in her bush and took several whiffs before he licked
her slit tentatively. Anna moaned and her eyes
fluttered but she didn’t wake.
Emboldened Gavin began to lick his mother’s pussy with
enthusiasm. His long dog tongue penetrated deep into
her folds and tickled her clit. Anna was now half
asleep and in her dazed state imagined Daryl was
tonguing her. "Oh such a good boy," she murmured
robotically.
This thrilled Gavin who became more enthusiastic and
gripped his mother’s ass cheeks in his clawed hands in
order to bury his snout inside her snatch. The feeling
of hands on her flesh alerted Anna to the fact that
something was wrong. Her eyes flew open and she looked
down to see her son’s canine head buried in her crotch.
"Gavin! What are you doing? Stop that," Anna demanded
in the firmest tone she had ever used with him.
Gavin gave a small whine but continued with the
cunnilingus. Anna grabbed her son by the ears and
physically removed him from her cunt. Gavin was
stunned. His mother had never manhandled him like that
before. Without warning a deep growl emanated from the
hybrid’s throat. He could smell the sudden waves of
fear emitted by his mother and became even more turned
on.
Anna was shocked by Gavin’s display of anger. She had
never really considered the dog-boy to be anything more
then a harmless infant. Now she was suddenly confronted
by the possibility that her son might do her serious
harm. Her hesitation was all the opportunity Gavin
needed. Without ceremony he parted Anna’s legs and
placed his rigid cock at the entrance to her pussy.
Instinct guided him as Gavin sank his shaft to the hilt
inside the woman who had given birth to him. He made a
strange noise, something between a moan and a growl, as
he closed his eyes and enjoyed the novel sensation.
Anna’s heart pounded and her mind reeled. Somehow she
believed that this wasn’t real. This had to be some
bizarre nightmare.
As if to prove the reality of the situation, Gavin
licked his mother’s face. The familiar sign of
affection seemed to calm the woman a bit but she was
still unable to react. Gavin’s hips began to rock back
and forth as he moved his cock inside Anna’s love-
tunnel. The bed creaked from the effort and Anna could
feel her son’s tool pounding against her cervix.
Despite herself Anna began to enjoy the play inside her
body.
It wasn’t long before she was succumbing to the
pleasure. Her breath came in pants and she
subconsciously wrapped her legs around her son’s furry
hips. This spurred Gavin on as he pumped his cock
harder, trying to drive it deeper inside his mother.
Soon Gavin felt his balls tighten and he thrust his rod
deep. He howled as he came in thick streams of hot
semen.
Anna couldn’t hold back her own climax. She moaned in
ecstasy as her son filled her womb with incestuous
seed. As her orgasm subsided, Anna could feel Gavin’s
knot enter her pussy and tie her to him. Then the half-
breed put his arms around his mother and held her like
a human lover would. The dual sensation of human and
canine affections triggered another orgasm in Anna. Her
whole body shook as she came.
When it was over Gavin withdrew his organ, rolled over
and fell asleep. Anna lay there long into the night
thinking about the implications of what had occurred.
She had just had sex with her son. The child she had
given birth to had filled her belly with his cum. This
was something that Anna just couldn’t rationalize. It
was unnatural even in the animal kingdom. Eventually
Anna drifted off without resolving her problem.
The next morning Anna woke before Gavin and snuck away
from bed. Her boy’s cum had leaked out of her snatch
overnight and dried on her crotch and thighs. The overt
reminder of last night’s activities was too much for
her. She immediately headed for the bathroom to clean
herself off. As she showered the worries of last night
emerged again. What was Anna going to do about this?
The Pandora’s box of incest wouldn’t easily be closed.
Anna’s musings were interrupted by the sudden arrival
of Gavin. The hybrid poked his head through the shower
curtain and gazed longingly at his mother’s curvaceous
body. Anna was too stunned to react at first, but she
collected her wits and managed to say, "Gavin, what are
you doing?"
In response Gavin pulled back the curtain to revel his
tremendous boner. Anna was shocked by what she saw. His
cock was a full foot long while erect and though it was
slick like that of a dog's it bore a strong resemblance
to that of a human's. The cockhead was purple with a
foreskin stretched away from it. The slippery shaft
pulsated with blood and a droplet of pre-cum oozed from
the tip.
Anna backed into the corner of the shower. She was
amazed and frightened by her son’s anatomy. She knew
exactly what he was after but she deluded herself into
believing she could change Gavin’s mind. "No Gavin, we
can’t," she hurriedly explained, "You don’t understand.
It’s wrong. I’m your mother, I could get preg..."
Anna was interrupted by a harsh growl from her son. His
tone made it clear that he would broker no resistance.
Gavin stepped into the shower and grabbed his mother by
the arms. Anna screamed as her son’s jaws reached for
her neck. Instead of biting her, Gavin gentle nuzzled
his snout against her skin. Anna calmed down a little
but still refused to let Gavin have his way.
She pressed her legs tightly together and covered her
breasts with her hands. Gavin was having none of this.
He promptly demonstrated his control by gently tossing
his mother into the air and catching her by the
buttocks. Her legs automatically splayed open and Gavin
placed his cock against her bush. He slid the slimy
member along her cunt slit as he licked her face, neck
and chest.
Anna placed her hands on Gavin’s shoulders for
leverage. She felt the powerful muscles rippling
beneath his skin. She was struck by an epiphany: If
Gavin wanted to do her harm there was no way she could
stop him. He was physically stronger than her with
clawed hands and powerful canine jaws. He could rip her
to pieces without any great effort.
The realization struck a chord of fear within the
woman, but it also touched something else. A deep
primal instinct, buried but not lost, to submit to a
powerful male. It was an intrinsic drive to mate with
the fittest member of the opposite sex without
compunction about morality. Without realizing it Anna
became aroused. Her juices flowed and mingled with the
viscous fluid covering her son’s cock.
With no preamble Gavin lifted Anna slightly and aimed
his cock at her pussy. He lowered her body so that his
mammoth shaft sank all the way inside her. Anna’s whole
body trembled and her cunt muscles contracted around
her child’s prick. The dog-boy whined from the sheer
pleasure of the sensation. He began gyrating his hips
as he fucked his cock in and out of his mother’s
snatch.
Anna wrapped her legs around Gavin’s waist. Her entire
body moved up and down and her assed slammed against
the wall. Gavin pounded away at his mother, driving his
cock ever deeper inside her. He licked his mother’s
undulating breasts and rolled his tongue around her
stiff nipples. Anna moaned and clenched her son’s cock
as if trying to trap it inside her. The two built to
mutual orgasm. Anna shrieked and Gavin howled as they
came.
Afterward they sank to the bottom of the shower. A few
moments passed and Gavin withdrew from his mother. He
casually stepped out of the shower and shook himself
dry before leaving the bathroom. Anna remained were she
was letting the water pelt her as she lay motionless.
She felt completely ambivalent about what had just
happened.
Gavin had forced her to have sex. He had threatened her
and taken her against her explicit objections. At the
same time Anna had enjoyed it. No, not merely enjoyed,
she had loved it. The orgasm she received had been more
powerful than any she could recall. Even Daryl had
never gotten her that hot. She couldn’t decide what she
wanted or what to do to find the answer.
Anna finished her shower and then left the bathroom.
She walked toward her room with a sense of trepidation.
She half expected Gavin to lunge at her from some
hidden corner. Instead she found him napping peacefully
on their bed. He was curled in the fetal position for
warmth. Prior to last night Anna would have found him
cute. Now she saw him as a sleeping bear, ready to
spring to action the moment he was disturbed.
She tiptoed through the doorway and surveyed her
surroundings. The room was in a shambles. All the
drawers in her dresser had been pulled out and her
closet doors were wide open. The shredded remains of
clothing covered the floor. Anna had no idea what had
possessed Gavin to do this. Had her son gone crazy?
It wasn’t until she examined the torn clothes that Anna
saw the method to the apparent madness. The only
clothing that was damaged were her panties, jeans,
slacks and anything else that might cover her pussy.
Everything else remained intact. Obviously Gavin was
trying to make a statement. The previous fuck sessions
were only the beginning.
Anna managed to put together an outfit. It consisted of
a t-shirt and miniskirt. Anna felt completely exposed
in her ensemble. A strong wind would show of her
privates to any casual observer. Anna shook off her
reservations and went toward the door. Just as she was
about to leave Gavin awoke.
He yawned lazily and stretched on the bed. He got up
and walked over to his mother, giving her a hug as he
would on any normal day. Instead of breaking away,
however, he gently pulled her toward the bed. There was
no resistance from Anna this time. She had resigned
herself to the fate Gavin had assigned her.
He brought her to the foot of the bed and turned Anna
so that she was facing it. Gavin then pushed her head
forward and she instinctively caught herself on her
hands. He lifted Anna’s miniscule skirt exposing her
winking pussy, which was becoming wet with involuntary
anticipation. Gavin’s cock grew rock hard and he
positioned it behind his mother. With a mighty thrust
that sent Anna reeling forward Gavin buried his tool to
the hilt.
Having expended a great deal of energy in the shower
Gavin fucked her at a slow, steady pace. Her body
rocked back and forth in time with Gavin’s hips. Anna
climaxed multiple times as Gavin pumped away like a
machine. Eventually Gavin reached his own orgasm. He
thrust forward and sprayed a modest amount of cum
inside his mother and then used his knot to tie her.
As Anna laid there, her body firmly locked to her son’s
cock, she contemplated about his anatomy. He had a knot
but he hadn’t used it in the shower that meant he might
have some voluntary control over it. What that might
mean Anna had no idea, but she did know that if he was
tying her voluntarily it meant he was intent on
impregnating her. Anna sighed and accepted the fact
that she was going to give birth to her own grandchild.
Oh well, she thought, it can’t be any stranger than
giving birth to a half-human dog.
Anna’s life was profoundly changed from that moment on.
She was now officially Gavin’s bitch. He fucked
whenever and however he wanted. Anna never replaced her
wardrobe, as she knew Gavin would only destroy it and
possibly punish her. It was almost six months from the
day that Gavin first fucked her that Anna gave birth to
a daughter she named Ariel.
Like Gavin, Ariel was a hybrid but lacked the canine
legs of her father. She resembled a furry human with
the head of a dog and clawed hands. Anna breastfed
Ariel, just as she’d done with Gavin. Gavin seemed
intensely proud of his little girl. He showered her
with affection and took excellent care of her whenever
Anna was away.
Gavin mellowed out a bit after Ariel was born. He
reduced his lovemaking to a few times a month. This
wasn’t to prove a boon for Anna however. Gavin seemed
to be able to instinctively know when Anna was
ovulating. He would keep her near him on those days and
fuck her with wild abandon, always tying her. And so, a
week after Ariel’s first birthday Anna gave birth to
her third child Devon.
Anna gave birth to three more children at a rate of
about one a year. Each of them resembled Ariel in that
they had a human body and canine head. Anna was
becoming worried that Gavin was going to force her to
breed children until she reached menopause. Anna wasn’t
sure if she could survive if that was the case.
One night Anna woke to a noise she couldn’t identify.
At first she thought it was Asher her newest pup, but
he was sleeping soundly in his crib. She checked on
Melody and Belle her third and forth but found them
asleep as well. As she headed downstairs to check on
Devon she found a curious item lying on the floor. It
was one of Ariel’s bras.
Anna had been clothing her children since Ariel turned
three and began to develop very human breasts. At the
age of five Ariel now had the body of a sixteen-year-
old girl albeit covered in a thin layer of black fur.
Understanding came quickly to Anna. She crept into the
living room and was not at all surprised by what she
found.
There was Ariel spread-eagle on the couch. From her
throat emanated the strange noise Anna had heard. It
was something between a moan and a whine. Between her
sleek, fury thighs was a slick penis pounding away at
her pussy. Gavin was fucking his daughter vigorously as
he played with her tits.
Anna watched silently as the incestuous lovers climaxed
and tied together. From their behavior Anna could tell
that this wasn’t the first coupling they’d experienced
together. Anna felt no anger or resentment at this
realization. In fact she felt relieved. In the back of
her mind Anna had always known that her children had no
place in the world. They couldn’t fit in to human
society and the wilds were not feasible.
As Anna watched her son proudly mate their daughter she
knew that they had found a place. They had each other.
They were few but their numbers would grow. Eventually
they would become a species onto themselves,
independent from their human and canine forbearers. In
a way Anna felt like a kind of Eve. She was the mother
of a new race, a new breed that would carve its own
niche.
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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