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Time To Tell My Story
by Tigerchild (address withheld)
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Hi, I'm Alli and I love animals, it's not really a
traditional "love," but I'm sure you'd enjoy hearing
about it anyway. This the story about my first time
with my dog Charlie. (F/beast, reluc, 1st)
***
Well, its been a long time. I figure its finally time
to tell my stories once again. I'm in my twenties, I
graduated from college with a degree in veterinary
science. I live on a ranch in the foothills above my
town and run an animal rescue shelter. It's sad how
many animals need homes around here.
My stories began because of the love I have for my
animals, and the love they have for me. You might say
it's not a traditional owner/pet relationship, but, I'm
not their owner, I'm their friend, and they are my
friends. Its a very mutual relationship.
I'm a very sexual person. I'm very open to new things
and very open about my sexuality, if someone asks. I
have sex with animals. I do not force them or take
advantage of them, in fact, most of the time it's been
the other way around. After the first time I was taken
by my dog, Charlie, I experienced shame and guilt, and
I was disgusted with myself for actually liking it. But
I grew, and I learned that just because its not an act
that is accepted by our society today, that is no
reason to hate yourself for liking it. Let me tell you
a bit about my first time, so maybe you will
understand.
I had just moved into the ranch. My dog Charlie was the
only animal I owned... the rest of the animals at the
ranch were already there since the rescue had been run
from this location for some time now.
Charlie is a wonderful dog. Loyal, playful... he'd just
turned a year old and he'd sure been a horny little
thing. He's a chocolate lab, a BIG chocolate lab, even
for a puppy. He'd been humping everything, and I had to
constantly tell him no... I felt so bad, I mean I know
how it is just needing some release and no one to help
you out with it. But he was still an animal. I didn't
want to fix him because I needed a good guard dog, a
good dominant dog that wasn't afraid of anything, well,
anything except me.
Charlie had never tried humping at me or on me yet... I
think he knew I just wouldn't have it. See, this was
before any of my thoughts about animals had changed. I
was still acting as the "Dominant Human," the master,
he was still "the dog."
Well, one day as I was getting some business done
around the ranch, feeding the horses (all mares, mind
you) and cleaning up all the messes you have to clean
when you're on a farm. Well, by the time I was done, I
was filthy. I was heading back to the house and I
called for Charlie and he just came bounding across the
yard from behind me, he jumped at me and knocked me off
balance. My knees bent and my hands hit the dirt so I
was on all fours. Charlie apparently knew what he was
doing and jumped on top of me from behind as he began
humping away!
I couldn't believe that damn dog and I immediately
backed up and began to upright myself as Charlie fell
back and began whining at me. "No!" I yelled at him. I
was furious. That dog had to be fixed! He followed me
inside, still whining incessantly.
I went upstairs to my bedroom, I closed the door in
Charlie's face. He scratched at the door and whined as
I got undressed for a shower. He put his nose to the
bottom of the door and exhaled loudly, as if to make
sure he knew I was in there and he wasn't going to let
me forget I had left him out.
I turned on the shower and let the steam build for a
moment or two while I thought about what had just
happened. What had just happened? I was almost turned
on from it!?! I put my hand over my crotch, then dipped
a finger inside my slit. I was wet. What had just
happened!?!
Now, as I've said before, I'm a very sexually open
person, but this kinda scared me. But it turned me on.
Charlie was a big puppy. He was bred to breed, though I
didn't think I could bring myself to make more unwanted
dogs in the world. But he was a big dog. He had these
huge paws that made picturesque prints in the dirt
where he walked. They looked like you see in
commercials or adverts about dogs. Thinking back to him
bounding at me and jumping on me from behind, those big
paws on my shoulders, his haunches slapped against me
only a few times before I backed up and threw him off
me. I dipped a finger inside myself again, I was
getting wetter by the minute!
I stepped into the steamy shower and let the water run
down my body. I couldn't stop the feeling to let the
dog hump me again. There was no way.
But it sounded so hot. But I just couldn't, not even
with all my clothes on. But what an exciting hedonistic
idea! A big strong dog dominating a little thing like
me. I've always liked the idea of being a pistol
outside of the bedroom, and a submissive little slave
between the sheets... ask any of my old boyfriends, and
they will tell you... Bitch on the outside, sex kitten
inside.
I finished rinsing my hair of the shampoo and turned
off the water. I stood for a few moments pondering all
the crazy thoughts going through my head, then wrapped
a towel around me and went into the bedroom to get some
clothes on. I had office work to do and I needed to get
started. I cleared the thoughts from my head, letting
the puritan guilt take over. The thoughts haunted me
for a few days though.
Charlie followed me around like a shadow from that day
but every time I looked at him he put his head down and
whined at me. He usually slept on my bed, but I
wouldn't let him. I'm sure he was confused by this.
After three nights I let him sleep on my bed again. But
I made sure he stayed at the foot of the bed and didn't
try to lay on me or anything. As he was sleeping I
began to think again of him toppling me over and going
at me like I was his bitch. I began to touch myself and
I could feel myself getting wetter.
"What if I just let him hump me, and see if I like it,
and if I don't then I will just get up again?" I asked
myself and rationalized that this would be ok. He woke
as I was thinking this and I'm sure he could smell my
arousal because I could practically feel the wetness
dripping down my slit, my clit was so swollen and hot I
thought I would cum if I touched myself again.
Charlie's head was up and he was looking at me
intently. He finally stopped whining when I looked at
him but I think he still knew he was "in the doghouse,"
no pun intended. I sat up and turned onto all fours. I
had a nighty on and some lacy underwear. I wasn't
thinking as I coaxed him over to me. He wasn't going to
have it. He knew how mad I had gotten the first time.
But I kept calling him, and I patted my ass cheek a few
times. His tail was wagging furiously, but he was still
reluctant. Of course, at this point, I was so turned
on, my head wasn't on straight... Charlie was up on all
fours now, his big paws and weight making a big
indentation in the bedding where he stood. He sniffed
at my ass as I waited there for him to try and hump me.
Then, he began licking at me. He licked my ass cheeks
and my underwear.
I had on a thong and it wasn't hard for him to snake
his tongue underneath the fabric. Oh, how good it felt!
I thought I had been wet before but his tongue licking
at my panties and the warm breath coming from his
nostrils as he panted and licked made me all the more!
My veterinary side kicked in and I knew he was priming
his bitch for coupling. The male dog will lick the
bitch until she is ready then he will take her, but
then the thought was taken over by my lusty side, oh
how good it felt. I wanted him to lick my pussy until I
came.
It felt so good I didn't notice his red penis growing
from it's sheath. It felt so good I didn't notice
myself pushing myself up against his tongue. It felt so
good I didn't realize I was arching my back and putting
myself into open-female position! If I could tell you
what I did next, I'd be a step ahead of where I am now,
but the next thing I remember is that great big dog on
top of me. His great haunches were pounding against my
ass, his paws were on my shoulder blades his hot breath
was against my neck.
I could feel his slimy red penis poking at me. My
panties! Charlie had pushed them aside with his tongue
earlier! He was going to fuck me! Oh my god, my
rational side kicked in. Charlie was trying to fuck me!
I felt his cock push against my ass cheek, once, twice.
It slid over to my ass hole. I tried to stand up but he
growled in my ear. Oh my god. What was happening!?! He
scraped at me with his paws and slid them down to my
thighs.
Charlie was using his great big paws to push me onto
his cock... he found my dripping slit and slid easily
inside. I tried to get up again and he grabbed the nape
of my neck with his teeth, lightly, but enough to scare
me. He growled deep and pushed himself inside me a
little more. He was a BIG dog, if you know what I mean.
As wet as I was, he was still having trouble pushing
his cock into my pussy. He thrust again, deeper, then,
deeper again as his knot began to push at my hole. His
furry testicles slapped at my clit, and I came, right
then and there. A burst, and explosion of orgasm
rocking every muscle in my body and turning me into a
quivering fool. I came long and hard, even as scared as
I was, and Charlie pushed harder at my pussy with his
big red knot.
My rational-veterinary side kicked in again. His knot!
Charlie was trying to tie with me at this very moment.
I again tried to get up, I didn't want to be stuck to
my dog for an hour! My dog was breeding me! He primed
me and took me and now he was going to tie with me. I
could feel him trying to work his knot inside me. It
was BIG... I was scared. What if it hurt?
As I righted myself he fell backwards and I felt his
penis slide back out of me. Then he jumped onto me
again as he wrapped his paws around my thighs and
pushed himself HARD... deep inside me once more. His
knot pushed at my pussy, he wriggled and humped and
thrust as hard as he could, and eventually he got it
inside. He was holding my neck with his teeth and I
felt it begin to swell.
Dogs have a wonderful mechanism they use to insure
their genes get passed on. The knot, which is a thick
part of flesh at the base of a dog's penis gets pushed
inside the bitch, then, once inside, it swells to
complete the "tie." They can swell up to three times
the original size. Once the knot reaches full size, the
male finishes the process of making the bitch his by
shooting his sperm out inside the bitch.
I felt him filling me up as the knot stretched my
pussy. I could feel the cum breaking the seal, and
dripping down my legs as he squirted his hot white
juices inside me. His paws dug into my thighs, his
teeth held me in place, his sperm ran down my legs. He
was tied with me for a full 40 minutes while he came
over and over again inside my pussy. The cum pooled on
the bed at my knees. Every time I tried to move, he'd
growl to put me back in my place.
Eventually, the swelled knot went down and he slid
himself out of me. He began licking my pussy again,
this time to make my muscles contract, to make my pussy
tight so all his sperm would stay inside me. I let him
lick, it felt good, and I couldn't help it. I felt my
muscles clench and I came again, this time softer and
quieter. It felt good, and I let it happen willingly
this time.
Dog cum is messy, and as soon as I stood up, it
trickled out and ran down my legs. I got in the shower
and felt disgusted with myself once more. Charlie slept
outside my CLOSED bedroom door for a long time. Little
did I know this was going to become my favorite thing
about owning a dog.
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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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