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Fox and Hounds - 3
by Ken L. Master (swamijim@voyager.net)

***

A young runaway slowly begins to realize her duties as 
a sexual servant at Fox and Hounds kennel. (FF/f-teen, 
nc, 1st, bd, beast)

***

Chapter 3: A Good Night's Sleep and She is Taken to A 
Job Interview

With a burst of total panic, Linda suddenly realized 
that Sally and Denise clearly had no intention of 
letting her stop; the brunette and the redhead planned 
to keep watching the canine monster between her legs 
tongue at her clit while she did every awful thing they 
ordered. As if he understood that she was powerless to 
resist him, Rex sat deliberately back on his haunches 
between her shaking thighs and shifted his lapping into 
high gear, his wide tongue lathering over her open 
pussy as fast as he could lick.

"Oh Jesus, please Sally, please...all right, big dog," 
the teenager groaned hoarsely, spreading her long legs 
wider for the skillful Shepherd, "I can't stop you and 
I can't stand it when you do that to me, go ahead and 
do... do whatever you want, do it to me now, good boy."

Linda's crinkled nipples were now achingly hard and her 
belly muscles quivered as she got closer and closer to 
coming on the unrelenting doggie licking. The 
distraught teenager was panting for breath and shaking 
like a leaf, her buzzing clitoris driving her half-mad 
with desire and shame; the blonde wriggled frantically 
as the Shepherd's inescapable tongue washed over her 
open snatch, spreading her lips wide and sliding over 
her clit like a velvet ribbon.

It's the drugs, Linda thought frantically, it's the 
damned dope they're giving me, I don't want this, I 
don't, I don't want this fucking animal licking me. The 
big dog seemed even more intent now that her pussy was 
completely open to him, making a contented rumbling 
deep in his throat and wagging his tail faster as he 
worked delightedly on the gasping teenager.

"Don't try to blame it on the dope, angel," Denise 
whispered as Linda writhed over the Shepherd's tongue, 
"you can try that, but it just isn't so, baby. Drugs 
don't make you do anything you don't want to do, and 
they don't give you anything that isn't there to begin 
with, all they do is let out what's really there. Don't 
forget, sweetheart, we all saw you on camera last 
night, remember? You saw yourself, and we saw it too, 
you like it when the big dog licks you. Our little 
mixture just takes away your inhibitions, lets out 
what's really you, that's all. A little smoke just lets 
the real Linda come out, it helps you admit what you 
really want, baby..."

"Now you're starting to get the idea, sweetheart," 
Sally whispered, her hands sliding over the gasping 
girl's taut breasts. "Rexie likes it when you talk to 
him, he'll be real good to you if you just give him 
some praise and encouragement, angel. Keep telling him 
how good it is, baby, speak..." The teenager's brain 
was a whirling storm of confusion and mortifying 
desire. Her pulse raced, her thoughts were a tangled 
snarl of horror and excitement. As much as Linda wanted 
to deny the redhead's words, she couldn't deny her 
excitement, couldn't help but admit the racing pulse in 
her renegade snatch.

"Oooohh, Jesus, it's, that's good, that's really good, 
Rex, oh my god, go on baby, do it for me, don't stop 
good dog. Aahh, oh, mmmmmm, yes yes yes," Linda hissed 
through clenched teeth, feeling the orgasm building in 
her throbbing snatch, "do it now, Rex boy, mmmmmm, 
unnh, oooohhh, I can't stand it, big dog, I'm gonna 
come now, I'm gonna cream all over you..."

The captive teenager began moaning aloud as the big 
Shepherd plunged his head forward and his slavering 
tongue stroked over her totally exposed pussy. Linda 
felt like her crotch was being slowly dissolved by the 
animal's flickering tongue; it felt like slow motion 
explosions going off at her clit and blasting up her 
spine. 

The orgasm was so intense it seemed to short circuit 
her mind, leaving nothing but the mind blowing 
sensations of coming and coming while Denise and Sally 
stared as Rex's incredible tongue slithered over her 
pulsating snatch. Back and belly muscles rock hard, 
thighs and calves cramping, the moaning blonde stood 
rigid and quivering in front of the mirror while the 
massive Shepherd continued lapping and slavering at her 
melting bronze bushed cunt. The come seemed to last 
forever, leaving the shuddering teenager exhausted and 
gasping at her reflection in the mirror, a sweating and 
moaning blonde rolling her hips slowly under the big 
dog's exquisite licking.

Linda was stunned and horrified when Denise and Sally 
allowed the big dog to continue lapping eagerly at her 
dripping, quivering snatch. Obviously excited by the 
smell and taste of the panting teenager's totally 
saturated pussy, the huge animal seemed determined to 
keep right on licking at her sticky snatch no matter 
how Linda reacted. The mortified teenager looked 
pleadingly toward her captors, only to find that the 
brunette and the redhead had started fondling each 
other as they watched the animal make her come. 

Sally and Denise were locked in a passionate kiss, the 
redhead massaging Denise's breasts while the brunette's 
hand was clamped over Sally's crotch, rubbing her 
snatch through the woman's tight shorts. The horrified 
blonde realized the women were getting more excited by 
the minute as they watched the big dog making her come.

"No, oh god Sally, no, Denise, please," she wailed, 
jerking impotently against the chains holding her arms 
over her. "Oh goddamn, stop him, please big dog, Denise 
please make him let me go, please don't let him do that 
anymore, aaahhhh, I can't do stand for you to let him 
do it any more, please give me a break, oh god, 
help..."

There was no way the frenzied girl could escape the 
stubborn animal licking eagerly at her crotch; Linda 
was ready to collapse, she hung limp from her chains, 
head hanging, tears rolling down her flushed cheeks. 
Sensing that the panic-stricken blonde had lost all 
will to resist, the big dog gave a contented rumbling 
growl and changed to a slow motion washing of the 
teenager's bare pussy, his tongue languidly flicking 
between her delicate inner lips and sliding over her 
exposed clitoris. Linda was moaning aloud and writhing 
before the mirror, loins throbbing as her snatch warmed 
again to the dog's incessant licking. Her thoughts were 
racing and her brain screamed in panic even while she 
felt her pussy responding automatically to the 
exquisite torture of the big dog's velvet tongue.

Sally and Denise undressed each other slowly as they 
watched the animal lapping the captive teenager into a 
helpless frenzy. Linda stared in panic-stricken horror 
as the redhead tossed Denise's bra aside and bent to 
lick the brunette's nipples. Denise rolled the 
redhead's panties down over her hips and began 
delicately fingering Sally's clitoris while the woman 
thrust against her probing fingers. Linda groaned with 
mortification as Denise caught her watching them in the 
mirror and laughed in delight.

 Powerless to escape the animal blowjob, feeling about 
to faint in unbearable ecstasy, Linda writhed 
desperately and leaned dizzily against her chains, 
hanging onto her bonds and panting for breath as waves 
of mounting ecstasy flooded up from her dripping 
snatch. Even as her thoughts clamored with fear and 
mortification, her hips were rolling mechanically back 
and forth under Rex's lingering ceaseless licking, 
intensifying the gratification of each slow stroke.

"Look, Sally," the brunette whispered, "pretty Linda's 
gonna watch us come while she comes. And she's going to 
come again in about a minute, see, she's starting to 
get off on the big dog's tongue, aren't you, angel?"

Despite her resolve not to let the brunette and redhead 
watch her enjoying the incredible sensation, Linda felt 
her drool wet ass tighten with every flick of the 
scalding dog tongue over her lips. The teenager 
whimpered in despair as she saw herself in the mirror 
actually stretching her legs wider for the Shepherd, 
straining with the tendons on each side of her snatch 
stretched like cables from the pale edges of her bush 
to the tan skin of her inner thighs. Gasping, the 
panicked blonde slid into a red haze of desire as 
mindless crotch responses overwhelmed her; Linda 
suddenly realized she was babbling encouragement to the 
dog as she got closer and closer to another volcanic 
come.

"Jesus, yes oh yes, big dog," she murmured helplessly, 
"I can handle it all now, please go ahead and do it 
some more for me, good boy." Her round tits heaved with 
her panting and her thighs and calves pulsed as she 
trembled and twitched, starting to come again on the 
interminable licking.

"Oooohh, aahhhh, that's good big dog, that's so good, 
Rex, go on baby, do it to Linda now, don't stop good 
dog. Aahh, oh Sally, mmmmmm, yes yes yes," she panted, 
feeling the second redhot orgasm building in her 
throbbing snatch, "please do it now, Rex, mmmmmm, unnh, 
oooohhh god Denise, don't stop him now, I've gotta have 
more now big dog, help me Sally, oh please, help me 
Denise, I'm gonna come all over this fucker..."

Twisting and writhing, swaying and hanging from the 
chains holding her upright, the sweat drenched blonde 
moaned incoherently to the huge Shepherd as her sanity 
dissolved and gushed out through her pulsating pussy. 
Rex growled deep in his throat as her spastic snatch 
pumped juices over his dripping tongue. The animal's 
powerful tongue spread her inner lips easily, and Linda 
felt the drool-slick dog tongue sliding up into her 
snatch. Her entire body jerked as the tongue-tip 
flickered over her G-spot, and the Shepherd gave a 
whining growl of excitement as her pussy throbbed into 
orgasm, pumping her come into his jaws. 

Biting her lip to keep from screaming, the frenzied 
teenager stared at the gasping brunette and the 
delighted redhead, her head rolling from side to side 
as her crotch exploded in waves of pounding orgasm. The 
excited Shepherd lathered warm slaver over her gaping 
snatch and slippery thighs, sensual tongue dancing 
maddeningly over the clamping muscles of her drool 
soaked cunt. The mewling blonde felt like she was 
drowning in tidal waves of surging come, one rush of 
explosive orgasm after another gushing from her 
steaming pussy straight up her spine to crash into her 
numbed brain.

Denise and Sally fondled each other erotically as Linda 
writhed in mortified ecstasy over the animal's tongue. 
The redhead and the brunette were masturbating each 
other as they watched the teenager writhe and shudder, 
each woman slowly fingering deliberately at each 
other's spread pussy while the huge dog lapped at the 
helpless blonde's crotch. Linda moaned in horror as 
Denise dropped to her knees and began licking the 
redhead's clitoris while Sally stared into the blonde's 
eyes and winked, giggling with delight.

Twitching and shuddering, Linda whined feebly and 
panted urgently for breath as Rex lapped and slobbered 
at her saturated crotch. As the incredible shuddering 
spasms shook her bobbing jugs, she realized with horror 
that Sally and Denise refused to make the big dog back 
off and the velvet tongue was still there. As the 
unrelenting doggie lick job got her hotter and hotter, 
the desperate, squirming blonde knew she was actually 
going to start screaming out loud if the giant dog made 
her come again.
 
"Rex, please, please get away from me, that's enough, 
you've got to stop that," she implored desperately, 
"aaahhhh, Jesus, I can't stand that, you're making me 
crazy, Denise please make him cut it out..." The 
teenager screamed in terror as the women suddenly broke 
off their lesbian embrace and stepped on each side of 
her, locking their arms around her and holding her in 
place for more of the animal licking. The women held 
her writhing in place over the dog's tongue, ignoring 
her desperate begging, and the huge Shepherd never even 
noticed the blonde teen's tearful pleading, his wide 
tongue still stroking maddeningly against her twitching 
clit.

"God, god, please, please stop him, I can't stand it, 
that's too intense, Sally you're driving me crazy with 
it," she gasped, "ooohh, no, you're killing me, Rex, 
you sonofabitch, that's all I can stand right now. 
Please please please Denise get him away, aahhhhh, 
Jesus..."she wailed shrilly. 

Linda twisted and wriggled frantically between the 
redhead woman and the giggling brunette, who held her 
upright and pinned solidly in place as the Shepherd's 
libidinous tongue washed over her open snatch, 
spreading her lips wide and sliding over her clit like 
a velvet ribbon. Even as she pleaded with the women and 
the slavering animal, Linda felt excruciating 
gratification under the dog's tireless licking and 
delicate tongue, remembered Denise fondling and 
stroking his ears earlier as he exquisitely lapped her 
dissolving snatch. The graphic memory of last night, 
her frenzied screaming muffled by a velvet gag, made 
goosebumps stand out on her shaking breasts and her 
nipples throbbed into swollen hard erection. 

"Aaahhhh, please, Sally, Rex, no more, please no," 
Linda sobbed, shivers racing over her belly and up 
across her shaking tits, "I can't stand it, you can't 
just let him keep doing it to me. Please, please don't 
let him do that to me any more, Denise," the shattered 
blonde screamed hysterically, "it's too much, ooohhhh, 
no, aaahhhhh..."

Closing her eyes, the overwhelmed girl again began 
slowly twitching her hips from side to side, swiveling 
her rhythmically clamping ass in circles, sliding the 
flickering dog tongue around her dripping pussy. Rex 
lapped zealously at her bronze-curled bush, and Linda 
gasped and giggled as Sally reached down to spread her 
lips with one hand, Denise stroking the Shepherd's head 
with the other. Responding to her panting 
encouragement, the heavy dog extended his maneuvers, 
licking up across her bush onto her twitching belly and 
down to her thighs, washing her entire crotch.

"Mmmmmmm, oh yeah, that's good big dog," Linda 
whispered hoarsely, as the brunette scratched Rex 
affectionately behind the ears, "I have to admit it, 
Sally, Denise, that's so good, Rex, go on baby, do it 
to Linda real nice, don't stop good dog. Aahh, oh, 
mmmmmm, yes, yes, yes!"

Leaning forward against her chains, Linda stared into 
the mirror, moaning faintly each time the warm tongue 
tip lapped over her clit while Denise patted and 
massaged the slavering Shepherd's neck and shoulders. 
As the redhead bent forward and kneaded her way further 
down his back, Rex pulled his dripping muzzle 
momentarily from between her legs and stretched up to 
lick the panting blonde across her quivering tits; 
Linda's breath caught in her throat as the wet rough 
tongue stroked over her aching, rigid pink nipples. 

Denise cradled the gasping blonde's goosebumped jugs in 
her hands, holding the soft mounds steady as the 
Shepherd licked the girl's crinkled areolas until the 
electric tingling of her stiff sensitive nipples made 
the excited teenager weak in the knees. Gasping, she 
straightened up, lifting her drool glistening tits away 
from the dog's rasping tongue; Rex instantly shoved his 
muzzle back between her spread thighs and began working 
at her snatch.

The big dog gave a fervent bark and diligently started 
licking rapidly at her dripping snatch; the captive 
blonde moaned in ecstasy as she felt the slippery 
animal tongue snaking deep into her spread lips and 
into her dissolving snatch. Twitching, shuddering, 
Linda groaned feebly and panted desperately for breath 
as Rex panted and lapped over her saturated crotch. 
Collapsing into sexual frenzy, the delirious blonde 
writhed and shivered enraptured on the rhythmic doggie 
licking while the Shepherd slavered and whined with 
delight between her legs. Twisting and writhing in 
ecstasy over the panting animal, the sweat drenched 
blonde shrieked incoherently to the huge Shepherd as 
her mind dissolved and gushed out through her pulsating 
twat.

"Oh god, lick me hard, good dog," she howled 
hysterically, thrusting her hips and jamming the 
Shepherd's furry snout against her clitoris, "come on 
now, Rex, do it hard good boy, lick Linda, please lick 
Linda real hard." 

"Oooohh, Jesus, that's terrific, don't stop now Rex, go 
on baby, lick hard, make him do it all to me, Sally, 
please make him do me, oh lick Linda real hard good 
dog," Linda shrieked through gritted teeth, "aaahhh, 
oh, mmmmmm, yes yes yes, lick me for Denise, lover 
dog." Feeling the approaching orgasm surging in her 
dripping snatch, the squirming blonde screamed "Do it 
now, Rex, mmmmm, lick me now now now, unnh, oohhh god 
Sally oh my god help me, lick hard, lick me real hard, 
I can't stand it Denise please oh please, Jesus yes big 
dog, I'm gonna cream all over you..."

"Aaahhhh, please, Rex, do it now, please don't ever 
stop," she implored, shivers rolling over her belly and 
up over her stiff nippled tits, "please don't stop now, 
good boy, I'll keep doing this with you forever, 
sweetheart, please please don't stop doing that to me, 
it's too much, ooohhhh, aaahhhhh!"

Linda choked off as the thunderous orgasm roared up her 
spine; Sally sensually rubbed her aching pink nipples 
as the teenager's lean tanned body heaved and shuddered 
under the big dog's unflagging licking. The girl 
screamed deep in her throat, over and over again as the 
dog lapped frantically at her spasming pussy; shaking 
and sobbing, the creaming blonde-haired captive kept 
bucking and thrusting at the whining Shepherd's muzzle, 
writhing in waves of volcanic come while she twisted 
and jerked over his hot tongue. She was ready to start 
screaming again when Sally tapped the big dog lightly 
on his dripping muzzle and said, "Back off, Rex, off 
good boy. Linda feels good now, big boy, back off."

The Shepherd instantly pulled his nose from between 
Linda's legs and sat panting between her ankles; Denise 
and Sally held the weak-kneed blonde swaying on her 
feet between them as she shivered and moaned 
incoherently, reaching imploringly toward the 
motionless animal for a little more. Linda hung gasping 
and groaning over the big dog's jaws, still delirious 
with the intensity of her astounding brain-bending 
animal orgasms.

"What a good, good girl you are, baby," Denise crooned 
in her ear, giving the sweating teenager a quick, 
tongue-squirming kiss as she unhooked the chains at 
Linda's wrists, "you were beautiful, such a good, good 
girl. Denise and Sally are so proud of you, angel, you 
did it absolutely perfect with him. See, I told you 
Rexie wouldn't hurt you, didn't I? And now you know, 
that furry lover really just wants to help a pretty 
girl feel good, see? Now you feel so good and you 
learned so well, you're our good, good girl."

"You did it real well for us, sweetheart," the redhead 
added, turning Linda's head toward her and giving the 
girl a soft kiss while the brunette knelt to unchain 
the girl's ankles, "I'm very happy at how well you've 
behaved and how quickly you're learning. You're very 
smart and you are a good girl. If you keep taking 
directions and doing this well, I think you'll be the 
best girl we've ever had, really."

The two women half-carried the staggering blonde over 
to the king-size waterbed; Denise propped up the half-
fainting blonde while Sally slipped the lace nightie 
off her shoulders. The women laid the quivering 
teenager gently on the bed, and Linda gasped at the 
feel of silky thick fur sliding under her throbbing 
ass. The teenager was so exhausted she could hardly 
move and she was only half-aware of Denise slipping the 
high-heeled mules off; she could barely keep her eyes 
open as both women quietly unhooked the garter straps 
from her silk hose and peeled her out of the stockings 
and garter belt. Denise slipped quickly out of the room 
and returned with warm moist towels to wipe the dog-
drool and come of the stunned teen's crotch and 
quivering thighs. The redhead and the brunette sat on 
the padded side-rails and smiled down approvingly at 
the blonde as she lay panting and wriggling on the 
luxurious fur.

"That was certainly a nice way to start the afternoon 
with you, angel," Sally said with a smile, "but you 
look like you could use a little down time right now, 
huh? Let Deni and me clean up these dishes and we'll 
come back and take you for a walk, angel."

Sally waved the big dog out of the room and Denise 
hustled off with the trays of empty plates and bowls; 
Linda lay gasping for breath and numb with shock, 
waiting in her room until the two women returned for 
her. Stunned by the intensity of her own response to 
the animal's skillful lapping, the girl kept recalling 
the scenes of herself in the mirror; she struggled up 
off the bed, staggered across the room, pulled a sheer 
silk chemise from the armoire and wrapped herself 
uselessly in the transparent fabric, feeling more naked 
than ever. 

Linda told herself that her best hope was to go along 
with the redhead and the brunette, try and keep them 
happy until she could figure out how to get away. She 
ran over from the windows as the lock clicked and gave 
Denise a big hug as the brunette opened the door; as 
she stepped into the hallway, Linda gave Sally a quick 
kiss on the cheek.

The redhead held her by the wrist, turned Linda's face 
toward her and gave the blonde a long and thorough 
kiss. Linda closed her eyes and gasped in surprise as 
Sally's tongue darted between her lips; the redhead 
held the teenager in place for a long minute, working 
her tongue deeper into the blonde's mouth. Sally kept 
the girl locked motionless by the kiss as she trailed 
her fingers slowly down Linda's cheek, and the passive 
runaway shivered as the woman gently touched her new 
velvet collar. 

Linda's eyes flew open as she felt the redhead gently 
rubbing her nipples; Sally's green eyes locked on her 
and she held the teenager's gaze, watching the look in 
the blonde's eyes while she casually fondled the girl's 
left breast. The redhead dropped the Linda's wrist and 
reached up to stroke the teenager's right nipple; her 
soft fingertips circled the blonde's sensitive areolas, 
sliding the silk slowly over the pink buds until they 
began to stand up against her touch.

Linda couldn't look away from Sally's stare, and the 
redhead winked at her as she felt the blonde's nipples 
stiffening under her fingers. The teenager felt the 
redhead's lips smile through the kiss, and she gave a 
tiny moan when Sally chuckled deep in her throat, 
tongue squirming in the girl's mouth. Denise watched 
approvingly while the redhead rubbed and stroked 
Linda's wide areolas until the blonde shivered and 
broke out in goosebumps, her face flushing red with 
embarrassment. 

Sally kept rolling the teenagers stiff nipples between 
thumb and forefinger until they were crinkled and fully 
erect, standing out sharply through the girl's silk 
tunic. Linda was breathing hard and her forehead began 
to bead with sweat; her tongue twitched and then moved 
hesitantly against Sally's, responding to the woman's 
passionate kiss.

Sally broke off the steamy kiss and stepped back with a 
wicked laugh the moment she felt the teenager's 
reaction, leaving the mortified girl standing flushed 
and panting with her nipples swollen hard, poking the 
transparent silk out in high peaks over her tits. The 
redhead licked her lips and said, "Well, well, what a 
nice surprise that was for both of us, lover." She 
turned and started down the hall, calling, "Come on, 
baby; walk, good girl."

Denise giggled and waved Linda after Sally, bringing up 
the rear as they trooped down the stairs. The redhead 
turned at the bottom of the stairs and led the teenager 
along the downstairs hall; Linda caught glimpse of the 
living room and a very modern kitchen before Sally 
opened the door to an antique-filled library-study. The 
French doors on the far end of the long room opened 
onto the flagstone patio the blonde had seen from her 
upstairs window. As they passed a large walnut 
secretary desk by the doors Sally held up her hand and 
said, "Stay good girl," and the blonde came to an 
immediate stop.

Linda was stunned when the redhead opened the front of 
the desk and pulled out a six-foot chrome-linked leash. 
The blonde gazed imploringly at Sally, and her heart 
sank as the redhead responded, "When you go out for a 
walk you wear a leash, good girl." She approached the 
heartsick girl and held up the snap-link, saying, 
"Still good girl, easy," as she clipped the chain to 
the ring on the blonde's velvet choker. 

Linda followed the redhead numbly from the desk, her 
eyes fixed on the silver chain stretching from her neck 
to the leather strap around Sally's wrist. When they 
reached the open doors the teenager was amazed when 
Sally tugged once on the leash and again said, "Stay 
good girl." The teenager froze at the threshold and 
turned to look at the redhead in bewilderment. The 
redhead's eyes were shining as she stared at the blonde 
and quietly ordered, "Strip, good girl."

Linda had thought she was growing immune to the shocks 
of captivity, but the image of these women parading her 
around naked on a leash was more than the blonde could 
bear. She glanced desperately at Denise, but the 
brunette only nodded and said, "A romp in the sunshine 
will be good for you, angel. Now do as Sally tell you, 
sweetheart, you know the rules." The teenager winced as 
the redhead tugged once on the chain and commanded, 
"Strip, good girl."

Linda heaved a shuddering sigh of despair and slowly 
untied the sash of her silk robe; the false security of 
her scanty clothing vanished in the instant she slipped 
the gown off her shoulders and stood naked in the 
collar she had accepted and the chain that came with 
it. Sally held out her hand and waited silently until 
the blonde handed her the robe; the redhead draped it 
over the back of a chair and turned to the door, saying 
"Come on, good girl, walk."

The sun-warmed stones felt delightful under Linda's 
bare feet and the air was filled with the smell of the 
honeysuckle swarming over the high chain-link fence, 
screening the back yard from view of the driveway out 
front. As the women walked her around the soft lawn of 
the spacious landscaped acreage, the teenager's 
embarrassment and humiliation slowly dissipated. 
Flowerbeds along the gravel walkway to the kennel were 
a riot of colorful blooms, and lilac and other 
flowering shrubs scattered around the yard nodded 
fragrant blossoms in the warm afternoon breeze. The 
perfectly manicured lawn was soft and clean-feeling 
under her feet, and she stopped brooding about her 
nakedness as she realized that the grounds behind the 
big house were totally private.

The entire back section of the property was fenced off 
and the dense stands of evergreens everywhere else made 
it impossible to for anyone to see from anywhere around 
the front or either side. As Sally and Denise led the 
teenager around the edges of the vast yard for nearly 
an hour, Linda saw that tangled walls of wild roses, 
thorn bush and briers stretched all along the fence-
line of the property. She shivered as she suddenly 
understood why the women had not offered her shoes or 
clothing; even if she got over the high fence, barefoot 
and naked, she'd be torn to shreds before she got ten 
feet away from the yard. The blonde felt a surge of 
relief when the brunette and the redhead led her back 
away from the vicious-looking underbrush.

Linda's heart started pounding as Denise led the way 
toward the big barn kennel. She faltered behind Sally 
as the brunette opened the door leading into the dog 
pens, and the redhead gave her a tug on the leash and a 
cool green stare as she commanded, "Come on inside, 
good girl, walk." Chills rushed up the blonde's spine 
and she shivered convulsively as a chorus of deep-
throated barking greeted them from inside. The 
teenager's pulse was racing and she licked her 
abruptly-dry lips again and again as she followed 
Denise and Sally into the shadowy barn; she was 
lightheaded with anxiety and her round breasts bobbed 
and jiggled as her breathing quickened with incipient 
panic.

The fenced runs outside opened into heavy wire-mesh 
pens inside the converted barn, and the blonde jerked 
to a horrified stop when she saw the assortment of huge 
animals awaiting her. Rex scrambled to his feet while 
two smaller, younger looking Shepherds blinked lazily 
from a pile of straw in one pen. Linda guessed that the 
heavy-bodied long-haired monsters with the bone-shaking 
bark must be wolfhounds, since she recognized the 
enormous black and white dog in the other pen as a 
Harlequin Dane. The pens were all large and well-kept, 
with plenty of room for the three or four animals that 
shared each section. The teenager noticed that besides 
Rex, there appeared to be only two full-grown dogs, a 
thick-haired mature wolfhound and the gargoyle-size 
Harlequin. The Dane and the wolfhound were even bigger 
than Rex, and even the younger half-grown animals were 
larger than the collies or setters she had seen at her 
friends' houses.

Sally whistled sharply and clapped her hands, saying 
"Hush up, good dogs, be quiet now. Hush up." The well-
trained dogs immediately fell silent and looked at the 
redhead attentively; Rex and the big wolfhound and the 
long-legged Dane stepped to the front of the pens and 
sat with their ears pitched forward in expectation.

Denise grabbed Linda by the hand and led her closer to 
the pens, saying, "Come on, lover, let me introduce you 
to all our big pretty boys. You'll get to know them 
better real soon, but we thought it would be nice if 
you got a chance to just meet them all first. You 
already know Rex, of course," the brunette pointed into 
the Shepherd pen, "and that's Hans and Fritz, they're 
about eight months old. This big bruiser is Mick, he's 
an Irish wolfhound," she continued. 

The wolfhound's ears pricked up at the sound of his 
name and Denise blew him a kiss and added, "Tam and 
Shawn are there with him, they'll be ten months in just 
a few weeks." The brunette pulled Linda over to by the 
giant Harlequin Dane and said, "This is Prince, lover, 
and he's going to become one of your very favorites, 
I'll bet. Just look at the cock on that big boy." The 
blonde shrank away from the pen was a gasp of horror, 
and Denise laughed and patted her soothingly on the 
arm.

"I don't need to see that, Deni, I wish you wouldn't 
try to freak me out with that kind of talk, " Linda 
said, her voice quavering, "I really don't care about 
that at all and I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't piss you 
off after I promised I'd do anything and--"

"And you will, baby, you certainly will," Denise 
whispered huskily, "Our big boys just love to screw and 
they need to get a lot of sex, baby. And since we can 
see now how quick you'll really go for that doggie 
cock, we're going to have you stay here and we'll make 
sure you learn to help them get off just the way they 
like it. And you know you're gonna love learning how to 
do it perfectly for them; Sally and I can tell you're 
the kind of girl who's cut out to be an animal lover."

Linda's mind was racing and she nearly retched as she 
suddenly understood that both Denise and Sally had from 
the very beginning literally talked to her like she was 
a pet dog. That's why they were so glad when I said I 
was a runaway, the horrified girl realized abruptly, I 
thought they were afraid of going to court or 
something. But I told them myself they had just picked 
up a stray they could use to keep their goddamn dogs in 
heat. 

She had tried to convince herself she should just 
forget about that unbelievable night in the van with 
Denise giving her to the big dog, she was still 
shattered and numb from their horrible dress-up game, 
and every time she thought it was over they made it 
worse. Tears filled the shaking teenager's eyes and she 
hung her head, sobbing harshly; Linda barely felt 
Denise softly stroking her hair and whispering 
soothingly in her ear. She shuddered in total horror as 
she realized that the brunette was actually petting her 
and crooning, "Easy, good girl, take it easy, it's all 
right, you're a good good girl..."

"Oh Jesus, please, Denise, Sally, I don't want to be 
around that awful dog any more, please no," Linda 
begged shrilly, her voice rising toward a shriek as 
panic overwhelmed her. "You really can't ask me to do 
that, I don't think I can stay here if you expect me to 
watch or help them do it or something, please please 
don't do that to me, it's too awful to even think 
about, please, please don't..."

"Just take it easy, good girl, it'll be all right. You 
didn't mind us hearing you screaming before and there's 
nobody else around now, honey," the brunette said 
tranquilly, panting warm breath into the shivering 
blonde's ear, "you really don't need to worry and you 
really can't run away again, that's all you need to 
think about right now. Don't be afraid of us, good 
girl, just think about having a good time, learning a 
few sexy exercises, before you know it you'll be loving 
every minute of it, it was fate that put you in that 
van for us."

The room went dim and spun around her as Linda felt 
herself falling; Denise caught her and lowered the 
blonde gently to the floor as Sally hastily grabbed an 
old throw rug and flipped it underneath her. Half-
fainting with terror, Linda huddled in limp despair, 
barely able to lift her head as the women moved around 
her. She hardly realized what was happening when Sally 
slipped the leash strap off her wrist and handed it to 
Denise; the blonde jerked to panicked awareness as she 
heard pen gates opening, but the brunette held the 
leash short and the teenager had no slack to get to her 
feet. 

Linda's eyes were wide with fear as Sally quickly 
opened the pens and let Rex and Mick and Prince out to 
meet her. The three big dogs circled around the 
crouching teenager, nostrils flaring as they sniffed at 
her knees and nuzzled under her arms at her breasts; 
the animals ranged themselves close in front of her as 
Sally commanded, "Still, Rex, still Prince, be still 
good dogs."

The redhead and the brunette knelt on either side of 
the blonde and Sally said, "We had a lovely afternoon 
with a nice lunch and a walk in the yard, and now it's 
time to start your real job training lessons, good 
girl. There's an awful lot of fuzzy cock in your 
future, so you'll need to start getting used to them 
all today. I want our pretty boys to get used to having 
you handle them, and you should start to find out how a 
big dog reacts when you play with his dick."

"If you start making a lot of noise or try and skip 
out, you'll just make it a lot harder for yourself. You 
haven't got anywhere to run to, Linda, you haven't got 
a dime or a pair of panties to cover your pretty ass 
with," Sally added coldly.

"Now here's the way it works at Fox and Hounds, 
sweetheart—you can be a mate for our big boys, or you 
can be a slave. If you decide to be a partner, you get 
to stay in your nice room, follow directions and break 
in slow. You go along with the training program, you do 
exactly what I tell you to when I tell you to do it, 
and I'll give you some time to learn to like what you 
do. If you want to be a slave, I'll chain down on your 
hands and knees right now, you stay out here in the 
kennel and we'll let all the dogs dick you 'till they 
get bored with you. They'll take turns fucking you, so 
it'll take days for them to get tired of mounting you. 
When they're finished, if I don't think you're the kind 
of girl who can stay with us, I'll drop you off on the 
side of the road just like we had you in the back of 
the truck, half-naked with no shoes. You can hope 
whoever picks you up next is half as nice as we are.

"Denise and I want to love you and take care of you, 
but you need to learn how to be a good girl for us," 
the redhead concluded with a smile. "Don't act like you 
don't appreciate a beautiful room in the house or you 
can stay in a pen out here in the kennel, and you won't 
like that at all, good girl. One way or another, you're 
gonna fuck the big dogs, Linda, so decide right now 
which way you're taking it. You can have it hard and 
fast, or you can take your time and enjoy it, baby. Now 
tell me how you want it, angel, speak."

The panic-stricken teenager gazed at her captors in 
anguish, and the brunette and the redhead watched her 
in silence, waiting for her answer. Sally pointed to 
the empty pen beside her without a word, and Linda's 
eyes widened as she saw a narrow padded bench bolted to 
the floor, with chains ready for her wrists and ankles. 
The hapless blonde realized instantly that she'd be 
fastened helplessly on all fours, powerless as the 
animals climbed up on top of her. Her only hope was to 
cooperate with the women, to accede to their insane 
demands and buy some time until she could figure out 
some way to escape.

"I—I want it slow and easy, Sally," the shattered 
blonde whispered in despair, "I want to take my time 
and—and learn to enjoy it, okay?"

"Don't worry, sweetheart, it's easy, they're really 
very gentle," Denise said soothingly as Linda's eyes 
filled with tears, "they'll like you a whole lot and 
they'll make it easy for you. I'll help you till you 
learn how to do it just the way they like it."

The smiling redhead gave Linda a tender kiss on the 
cheek as she wiped away the blonde's tears and added, 
"You just do what comes naturally and we'll take good 
care of you. We'll teach you everything you need to 
know to do a good job, angel, but you've got to relax 
and cooperate, you hear? Give sweet Linda another 
little smoke, Deni, that'll help her relax."

The blonde watched apprehensively as Denise put a hand 
down into her brassiere and pulled a thin joint out 
from between her breasts. The brunette lit the doobie, 
sucked in a deep drag, and leaned forward, cupping the 
girl's face between her hands; she kissed Linda 
passionately, her tongue forcing the blonde's lips 
open. As Linda gasped in surprise, Denise exhaled 
straight into her open mouth, puffing the heavy smoke 
down the girl's throat, filling her lungs with spicy 
drug vapor. 

The brunette held the shocked blonde in place, 
breathing more smoke into her mouth as the blonde 
exhaled through her nose. Denise pulled away and took 
another deep drag off the joint while Linda broke into 
a racking cough and gasped for air. The instant the 
blonde stopped choking, the brunette leaned over and 
kissed her again, huffing more of the thick, resinous 
smoke into Linda's lungs, forcing the hapless girl to 
hold in the drug. Denise kissed her a third time, and 
then another, licking the stunned girl's tongue as she 
puffed the spicy fumes deeply into the helpless 
blonde's lungs. Linda was dizzy and gasping for breath 
when the brunette finally released her and sat back 
with a satisfied smile.

"There you go, baby, that'll help you relax and get in 
the mood," the brunette said, passing the joint to the 
waiting redhead, "you won't really appreciate the big 
boys if you're too tensed up, you need to get in the 
right frame of mind." Linda's ears were ringing and she 
could feel her pulse surging in her temples. 

"Just do what Deni and I tell you and you'll do fine, 
good girl," Sally said, taking a deep drag off the 
joint as she turned to the waiting animals. "Stand 
closer, pretty boys, come here close so Linda can reach 
you. Stand close, good dogs." The redhead and the 
brunette knelt down on either side of the stunned 
blonde, and she swayed dizzily between the women as the 
dogs moved in toward her.

Denise took Linda's hand in hers and stretched toward 
the big Shepherd, saying, "You already know Rex, baby, 
so let's start off with him. Rexie really loves to be 
jacked off, so let Deni show you how to turn him on." 
The brunette laid the teenager's palm on the animal's 
shoulder, put her hand gently over Linda's and moved 
the blonde's hand slowly down over his side and along 
the ribs; the woman chuckled as the Shepherd spread his 
back legs wider and turned around to gaze at her 
expectantly.

"Relax, loverpup, she's gonna do just fine, I promise 
you," Denise laughed, then added in a whisper, "oh 
yeah, big dog, you are most certainly going to have a 
lot of fun teaching this good girl, you can count on 
that. Linda's going to stay here with us so you'll 
always have someone to play with your cock, sweetheart, 
did you know that?"

"Denise is going to put your hand on his dick now, 
angel," Sally breathed huskily in Linda's ear, "and I 
want you to feel his cock like she shows you. Feel, 
good girl."

The brunette was breathing faster as she guided the 
blonde's trembling hand deliberately over the 
Shepherd's belly and back between the animal's 
haunches, sliding Linda's fingers delicately along each 
side of his warm dick. The teenager gagged as the big 
dog's furry cock began to twitch between her fingers 
and she closed her eyes as Denise moved her hand again, 
shaping the shivering girl's fingers to curl around the 
animal's swelling genitals.

"Open your eyes, good girl," Sally said quietly in her 
ear, "I want you to watch what happens while you play 
with his cock, angel. Watch, good girl." The brunette 
waited until the teenager opened her eyes and then 
pulled the blonde further forward, making the blonde 
lean down to watch as Denise spread the girl's fingers 
and gently massaged the Shepherd's cock sheath, slowly 
stroking the dog's crotch as his dick began to stiffen.

"Now here we go, big boy, that's right," Denise 
crooned, using Linda's hand to stroke the animal's 
bristly cock sheath in a slow rhythm. "Just stand still 
and let Linda make you all hard and happy, okay? Oooh, 
is that a hardon for our good girl already, 
sweetheart," she chuckled, while the Shepherd's shaft 
stiffened under the weeping blonde's fingers and the 
tip of his pointed cock emerged, "what a good good boy 
you are, Rexie, getting it up for her already."

The teenager licked her suddenly dry lips as the 
brunette wrapped her sweat-slippery fingers gently 
around the exposed doggie cock, thrusting back the 
bristly sheath and caressing the smooth length; the 
Shepherd gave a moaning growl of delight as Denise 
closed Linda's fingers and circled gently around his 
cock. Denise chuckled and crooned soothingly in 
response to the big dog's pleading whines; Rex kept up 
the groaning rumble, and the brunette whispered back as 
she flexed the blonde's fingers around his furry sheath 
and delicately played with the twitching animal's dick.

"There you go lover, it's nice and hard for you," the 
brunette said, taking her hand off of Linda's and 
sitting back with a smile, "now Sally and I will watch 
while you go ahead and jack him off for a while. We'll 
let you know when to stop."

"You need to feel what happens to his cock while you 
stroke him off, sweetheart," the redhead told the 
weeping blonde as she handed the , "so I want you to 
pay attention and really jack him off good for us. Now 
stroke that pretty dick, good girl, stroke."

"Oooh, yes yes yes, Rexie," Denise crooned as Linda's 
fingers slid hesitantly up and down the length of the 
shaft, "that's beautiful, lover, keep it up." She 
circled the blonde's thumb and forefinger around the 
base of the dog's throbbing cock and pumped, slowly, 
"it makes Denise shiver when you make noise like that, 
baby. Yeah, that's right, big dog likes it when Linda 
does this," as she clenched the girl's sweaty hand on 
the hot animal dick and squeezed gently, "don't you 
sweetheart? You stand still, now, still good dog," when 
the Shepherd began humping in Linda's hand, "that's my 
lover, yes yes yes, sing for Linda good boy. Yes, 
Linda's gonna make you sing, angel."

Linda tried relaxing her grip, but Denise reached in 
and closed the blonde's hand, pumping the pulsing dog 
cock quickly and smoothly with the girl's clenched 
fist, ordering, "Keep it up for him, good girl. Rexie, 
you be still, Linda will play with your dick a little 
and you can sing real pretty for her, good boy. And 
sometime real soon you can make her sing for you." Rex 
whined and quivered but stood perfectly still while the 
chuckling brunette made the silently sobbing teenager 
fondle his cock. When the Shepherd was panting hard and 
his dick was practically vibrating under Linda's hand, 
Denise finally reached out and slipped the blonde's 
fingers off his engorged genitals.

"That's enough for now, good boy, no more," the 
brunette said as the dog whined imploringly and turned 
to lick the blonde's retreating hand, "maybe later, 
good boy, no more right now. Lie down, good boy." She 
turned to the teenager and added, "You did very well 
for a first try, good girl, you really made Rexie sing. 
You see, it's easy to do once you put your mind to it, 
and our pretty boys will be so grateful when you learn 
to pet their cocks."

Prince, the enormous Harlequin Dane, had watched with 
his ears pricked straight up while Denise and Linda 
masturbated the panting Shepherd. As the teenager 
brought her hand away from Rex's crotch and clenched 
her fists at her sides, the Dane lunged forward and 
dropped his massive head, shoving his muzzle deep 
between the blonde's legs. Linda gave a short shriek of 
anguish and Denise burst into giggles as the animal 
snorted and snuffled at the girl's bush, nearly 
knocking the blonde over backward as he rooted 
enthusiastically in her snatch.

Linda snatched for the dog's collar and Sally snapped, 
"Be still, good girl, still." The teenager froze with 
her hand on the collar, and the redhead reached out 
with a throaty laugh and laid her hand under Prince's 
jaw, levering his muzzle up from the blonde's crotch.

"No, Prince, no no, good boy," Sally said, waving a 
finger in front of his muzzle, "Linda's not giving any 
pussy right now big boy, okay? We're gonna take our 
time and train this good girl right for pretty dogs, 
Princie, you hear me? Our good girl is gonna start by 
giving you a real nice hand job, sweetheart, so you 
gotta get it up real hot and pretty for her; show our 
good girl some respect, you animal, I expect you to 
treat her like a lady, understand?"

The redhead covered the blonde's hand with hers and 
moved smoothly as she spoke, running the teenager's 
fingers slowly over the dog's neck, shoulders and back, 
rubbing over his narrow flanks and onto the Dane's 
muscular haunches. "You'll find there are lots of 
differences in all our pretty boys, lover," the redhead 
said softly, stroking the Dane casually with the 
blonde's hand, "just the differences in their coats, 
for example; Prince's coat is not like Rex's, is it 
good girl?"

"No, Sally, they're very different," Linda agreed 
quietly.

"Tell me what's different while you feel him up, 
angel," Sally commanded. The redhead knelt down beside 
the girl, brought the blonde's hand back from the 
Harlequin's ribs, then slowly drew the girl's palm back 
over the dog's warm, hairless belly. The redhead 
started back down the length of the dog's side, sliding 
the girl's palm back and forth over his chest and 
toward his taut belly and said, "I want you to describe 
his body to me while you play with his cock, Linda. 
Tell me all about it, speak, good girl."

Linda gave a gasp of horrified amazement as she saw the 
size of the waiting animal's organ; the Dane's cock was 
already huge, longer than the Shepherd's hardon and 
nearly as big around as the petrified blonde's wrist. 
Prince spread his back legs automatically and he turned 
his head to stare at stare back at her. Sally leaned 
close to Linda, drew her hand back from the blonde's 
wrist and breathed, "Now speak, good girl."

With a low moan of despair, Linda reluctantly ran her 
hand slowly back over the Harlequin's belly and 
hesitantly gripped his hairless cock sheath, her 
fingers caressing the animal's organ while Sally 
watched closely. Sally gave Linda a hard look and the 
blonde knew she couldn't stall any longer.

"P-Prince's hair is much shorter than Rex's, Sally," 
she stammered, "and it doesn't seem as coarse, it's 
more like the nap on velvet or something."

"Talk about how different his dick is, Linda; speak, 
good girl." The big Great Dane was wiggling with 
pleasure, back and belly muscles twitching as the 
sniffling girl continued gingerly massaging his cock, 
the thick red shaft emerging even further from the 
sheath as Linda stared in horrified dismay.

"It's--his--oh god help me," the blonde wailed in 
helpless desperation, "Prince's cock is smoother, it's 
not hairy like Rex's is, Sally." She took a deep 
choking breath and continued brokenly, "It feels 
hotter, and--and, I guess it feels--harder, too, 
Sally."

"Tell me about the sizes of the cocks, baby, speak."

Continued in chapter 4...

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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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