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The Dog Pound
by FOXI2 (address withheld)

***

Young girl loses her mother then finds out about a 
secret life she led in a very special club that she 
frequented called, "The Dog Pound." This is the first 
chapter in the life of Mia and what will soon be a sexy 
change in her young life. (FF, exh, mast, anal, beast)

***

PART 1

Mia got the news in Boston and almost passed out from 
shock. Her Aunt, back home in Michigan, told her that 
her mom was in a serious car crash and had died and to 
please come home.

It was the worst day of her life.

She packed and caught the first red-eye available. She 
knew she looked awful, red puffy eyes from crying always 
did that and of course, lack of sleep. But even then, 
she was extraordinarily beautiful, like her mom. 

Mia looked at the last picture she had taken of her mom 
and her. It was like looking at sisters. Her mom had 
long black hair like her and the same crystal green 
eyes. Their bodies, though different only by age, were 
similar. Petite and shapely, with large breasts. Both 
spent much time keeping toned and tight in all the right 
places.

As she stared at the clouds beneath her through the 
window on the flight she thought of all the e-mails they 
shared when she moved, all the tearful goodbyes by a 
child who was leaving the nest. Though they kept in 
contact with each other, they hadn't seen each other in 
over a year. Mia was scheduled for a vacation from the 
company in another month and was planning to come home. 
Now this.

When they landed, her aunt met her at the gate and 
hugged her, both shedding tears. She needed to see her 
mom one last time and went in to the funereal director 
who brought her to see the body before it was cremated. 
Her moms face was untouched by the accident and she 
kissed it and wept. She noticed on the inner thigh which 
showed a bit beneath the cloth, a tattoo. She looked 
more closely to see a tattoo of an animal paw. It was 
small and delicately placed near her vagina, which to 
her surprise was cleanly shaved. She filed it away and 
left. 

The funereal was the next day and she prepared herself 
for the worst, not knowing how she would be able to take 
it all. Family and friends filled the home and she did 
not know most of them. Many were women that approached 
her and tearfully gave their condolences. All were 
stunning in their beauty. 

By the end of the day she was spent and went to stay at 
her aunts house. According to the will, she had 
inherited her moms house, their house. She called Boston 
to tell them that she could set up her computer at the 
house and work there temporarily until her moms things 
were cared for, They accepted.

***

The house looked no different and she hesitated to 
enter, knowing that she was once again engaging into a 
history she longed for, a past that she wanted to 
remember fondly. She loved her mother and wanted her 
back, but knew that it was not to be.

Inside the house was clean and near spotless. Her mom 
was always a fanatic about cleanliness. The house was a 
beautiful victorian and was worth six figures even in 
the market today. She knew she would have to sell it, 
but first she needed to go through her moms things and 
make sure all was cared for.

Her mom's bedroom was large and brightly colored. 
Pictures hung on the wall and little knick-knacks were 
placed all over. She was very surprised to see that all 
the little toys and statues were of dogs. She had to 
laugh. Her mom had succumbed to being like so many 
others who collected frogs or elephants. They were 
everywhere. She opened drawers and found old envelopes 
and various memorabilia. One drawer was filled with lacy 
panties and Mia held one up. It was sheer and see-
through. Her eyes opened wider to see that the crotch 
was open.

"My. my, mom, there was a hidden side to you after all," 
she said aloud.

But more was forthcoming and she found several vibrators 
of various sizes in a drawer by the bed. She stared at 
them for a long time amazed at how sexual her mom was, 
how very sexual.

She reached down and took one out. It was at least eight 
inches in length and very thick. Mia couldn't believe 
her mom took that inside her. She sat on the bed and 
looked at the others. One was oddly shaped and for the 
life of her, she could not see a human shape to it. 

Mia was not ignorant about sex. She had a lover back in 
Boston, a business associate, who came over once and 
awhile. "Fuck buddies", was the term used. Nothing 
serious, just pure sexual satisfaction. 

In the drawer was a black card, the shape of a credit 
card. She removed it and turned it over to read the 
writing. "The Dog Pound."

There was no address, or other identification. It had a 
security strip on the back, which meant it was used to 
open a door, but little else was remarkable about it. 
Mia would look into it later.

In another drawer she found several very sexy bras and 
to her amazement, dog collars. She held them up and saw 
her moms name on each one. One had diamonds on it, 
another studs. 

"My God, mother, what the hell were you into?"

She placed them back into the drawer and quickly shut it 
and hopefully the image forever.

***

Mia got back into a routine of running every morning and 
working throughout the day on her laptop for the Boston 
firm. She needed a better exercise routine and found a 
health club only a few blocks from the house. 

She joined it and began to visit it three times a week. 
While there she noticed one of the women who came to her 
moms funereal. She was beautiful, with short cropped 
blond hair and grey-green eyes that lit up when she saw 
Mia.

"Hi," said Mia putting her hand out. The other took it 
and gave her a small smile.

"Hi, yourself. How are things going? I know it's only 
been a few weeks."

Mia gave a wan smile and nodded. It would actually take 
forever. But the woman was so sincere.

"I'm doing alright. Living in the house. I'm sorry, what 
your name?"

The woman laughed.

"Dina. I already know your name. We all do. Mia, is that 
right?"

"You all do?" Asked Mia looking confused.

"Yes, all your mothers friends. You saw a number of them 
at the funereal. We loved her greatly. She told us all 
about you."

"I see," said Mia, more relaxed now, but still not 
understanding where all these friends came from. She had 
never met any of them.

"I know it might be a bit strange to know that your mom 
had friends that you may not have known. But she had 
many and we loved her," said Dina moving closer to Mia 
and taking both her hands.

"I hope to see more of you here, and around," she winked 
at Mia and walked away. Mia watched her, seeing how 
incredibly stunning the woman looked, even all sweaty 
from her workout.

Later she went to the showers and saw Dina in the midst 
of taking one herself. She watched her briefly, not as a 
voyeur, but as someone of interest. Immediately she saw 
the tattoo on the woman's inner thigh. At first she 
thought it amazingly weird that someone would have the 
same tattoo as her mom and in the very same location.

Dina looked up and saw her staring and smiled. She 
approached her as she grabbed her towel. 

"Did you see something you liked, Mia?" she asked in a 
sultry, deep voice. She walked past her and to her 
locker as Mia stood there in mute, shocked, silence.

***

That night she lay in bed wondering what sort of friends 
her mom had. All were beautiful and if they were 
anything like Dina, sexual to the max. She had the black 
card in her hand and studied it. She would have to find 
out more about this place.

She looked in the yellow pages and found nothing under 
the name; "The Dog Pound,". No matter what she looked 
up, either on-line or elsewhere, she found nothing. 

At the health club she approached Dina who was on the 
running machine and slowed it to a stop to speak with 
her. 

"Hi, Mia," she said softly as she looked deeply into her 
eyes.

Mia, felt strange and yet excited at this beautiful 
woman intense look. Mia held out the card and Dina saw 
it and smiled.

"I hope you can help me with a mystery, Dina. I found 
this and I was hoping that you could tell me what it 
is?"

Dina stared at the card and then back at Mia.

"It's a very special pass, to a very special club. One 
your mother was a member of."

"I tried to find it, even looked on-line. I can't find 
such a place," said Mia, who was beginning to get upset 
and Dina saw this.

"I'm sorry, Mia. You won't find it listed anywhere. It's 
a private club. Only members can go to it. I'm sorry you 
went through all that trouble," said Dina.

"What kind of club is it?" asked Mia, afraid to really 
know.

Dina's smile widened and she shook her head.

"I'm sorry Mia, I can't tell you. I wish I could, you 
look so much like your mom."

"I'd like to see this club, Dina. I want to know what my 
mom was into. Is it some sort of sex club? I 
found...things, back at the house." 

Dina could just imagine what sort of...things, she had 
indeed found. But she would not help the girl. But...

"Let's go out for a drink, and maybe I'll be able to 
help. Are you sure you really want to know?"

Mia nodded and put the card into her pocket.

***

"First," said Dina, "why did you approach me with your 
question and the card?"

They sat in a bar not far from the health spa. They 
shared a booth. It was private and the music loud enough 
for no one to hear.

"I saw your tattoo in the shower. My mom had one just 
like it, in the same place. I assumed that the title of 
the club and the tattoo went together. That's all."

Dina nodded and leaned closer. 

"I'll answer your question only because I respected your 
mom and the others did also. But you may not like what 
you hear."

Mia thought about it and knew that her mom was into 
something sexual. She needed to know, wanted to know and 
told Dina so.

"To answer your question, yes, it is a sex club, a very 
unique club, only for women."
 
Mia felt her heart skip a beat and her breath catch in 
her throat.

"You mean my mom was a lesbian...?" she said haltingly.

"Your mom loved women, yes. But it's much more than 
that. I know this is hard for you to understand. Your 
father divorced her and she turned to others and we gave 
her comfort and so much more. We all loved her," said 
Dina.

"I can't believe this," said Mia, feeling her mind 
spinning with so much information. 

"I found dog collars and dildos in her room. Also 
clothing..." said Mia taking a long swallow of her 
drink.

Dina took her hand and squeezed it. She felt for the 
girl. She had no knowledge of her moms sexual life.

"I'm sorry, Mia. But she was a queen among us a very 
loved woman. Many will miss her. I can't tell you 
everything."

"The tattoo, what does it mean?" asked Mia now a feeling 
the drinks she had.

Dina sat back and shook her head.

"Only members have a tattoo. I won't tell you what it 
means, Mia. You have to be a member."

"How can I be a member?" asked Mia.

Dina moved closer, making Mia very aware of her 
presence.

"How sexual are you? You have to have one of the members 
offer you to the club."

"Offer me?" said Mia, her voice soft.

"Yes, Mia. A member must offer her to the others and 
that only after making sure she is sexually qualified to 
be part of the club."

Mia sat stunned. Her mother was used and offered. She 
accepted this and became some sort of "queen" among 
them. It was all too much and she told Dina so.

"I think, you've had enough, Mia. I'm taking you home."

Dina drove her home and brought her to her front door. 
It was late and the street quiet. She helped her with 
her keys and opened the door. Then, unexpectedly, she 
kissed Mia on the lips, lightly.

Mia felt the woman's lips on hers, the soft warmth, her 
breath. She felt her body tingle and almost go limp from 
the touch. No other woman had ever kissed her. Dina 
pulled away and told her goodbye. Mia watched her go to 
her car and drive away, leaving her breathless.

***

Mia lay in bed thinking about what Dina said, but mostly 
about the kiss. That kiss. The one that made her body so 
electrified. She was never one to imagine herself as a 
lesbian or even bi-sexual. Her lover in Boston liked to 
imagine such a thing and even used it as a fantasy with 
her in it. But to actually think of doing it... no.

She looked at the drawer next to the bed and opened it. 
The dildo's were still there. She did not move them, why 
she didn't know. But she removed the eight inch plastic 
cock from the drawer and held it. No doubt her mom used 
it and she wanted to very much, right now. Her pussy was 
on fire, whether from Dina's kiss or just the drinks, it 
didn't matter. All that mattered was that she needed 
some loving. Her nipples were rock hard and her clit 
swollen. She rubbed the cock up and down the length of 
her body always rubbing it over her large clit. 

She groaned as she twisted the dial and felt the 
vibrator hum into action. Her clit sent waves of 
pleasure through her and she immediately squirted. She 
cupped one of her breasts and squeezed her nipple as she 
continued to rub the plastic cock back and forth over 
her soaked slit. 

"Ohhhh god, this is so good. I need this, ohhhh..." she 
moaned.

Her legs opened wide as she aimed the head of the cock 
against her wet opening and pushed. Slowly the cock 
entered her, inch by inch, the thickness stretching her 
insides so nicely. Then she began to push it back and 
forth, imagining her mom doing the same, cumming on the 
cock just like she was doing now. The cock was covered 
in hot wet juices as she squirted over and over. 

Soon she let the cock rest inside her cunt and she 
raised her thighs off the bed. Both hands squeezed her 
nipples and she came again. 

"My, God, what was happening to her," thought Mia. The 
dildo fell from her wet pussy and she lay still and soon 
fell asleep.

***

She could not get the image of Dina kissing her from her 
mind. It was difficult to do her work. Her body was 
telegraphing to her cunt that it needed more sex, more 
excitement. But she fought it, determined to finish her 
job.

The phone rang and she picked it up. It was Dina.

"Hi, Mia. It's Dina. I just wanted to say I'm sorry for, 
you know, kissing you last night. It was a...how do you 
say, impulsive act on my part."

"It's alright, Dina. Really it is. We were both a bit 
drunk and now I know what your preference is, it's 
understandable. Don't worry about it." Said Mia, somehow 
feeling a bit disappointed that Dina thought it a 
mistake.

"Good. I was hoping that we could go out again tonight 
and I could buy you another drink? If that's ok, I 
promise not to attack you." she laughed.

Mia thought about the invitation. Yes, she would like 
it. She needed a friend right now, even if that friend 
was a lesbian.

"Alright, same place?"

"Yes." Dina's voice sounded so excited. And Mia felt it 
too.

***

Mia saw her first, sitting at the bar, drink in hand and 
another by her elbow. They waved at each other and Dina 
grabbed the drinks and headed towards her. She looked 
especially sexy as all eyes at the bar and those sitting 
watched her. She wore tight low fitting jeans and a 
tight t-shirt with no bra. Her breasts jiggled and her 
nipples poked against the fabric making most guys grab 
their crotches as she walked by. But she paid little 
attention to them. Her eyes were on Mia only.

"Here you go," said Dina handing her first drink of the 
night.

"Thanks, I need it. Lots of work." said Mia as they both 
found a booth. Mia sipped her drink and found it very 
strong. This one drink would really tip her over 
tonight.

"You always look so hot Mia. Like your mom. She was 
especially hot," said Dina looking at her up and down, 
like a lioness looking at its next meal.

Strangely, Mia liked it. Liked knowing that her hard 
work at keeping her body in shape paid off, even if it 
was a girl who appreciated it. She relaxed, liking 
Dina's company. They joked and talked about work. 
Finally Mia brought up the subject of the club.

"I want to know more about the club, Dina. I want to 
understand why my mom went there, what she did there."

Dina sipped her drink and gave her a long look.

"You have to be invited. Only the really sexual women 
can be invited, Mia. You have to prove it." She gave her 
a sexy smile.

Mia, drank more, her body suddenly turned on by the 
thought of doing such a thing. Her mom did it, wanted it 
and was accepted. She must have been extraordinary. Was 
she like her? Had her mom known this all along?

"I want to see it...please," said Mia, in a soft, almost 
begging voice.

Dina drank the rest of her drink and got up taking Mia 
hand, leading her out of the bar. They drove to Dina's 
apartment in the city and both went inside. As soon as 
Dina shut the door she pushed Mia against it and kissed 
her hotly. Mia, surprised, succumbed to Dina's sexual 
advances. The kiss was so hot and Mia felt Dina's tongue 
enter her mouth. It was so wet and so very sexy. 

Dina wasted no time and slid her hand between the girls 
legs, rubbing the palm of her hand over the jean clad 
pussy and making Mia moan into her mouth. She broke off 
the kiss and whispered in her ear as she groped her 
harder. "Show me how hot you can be baby."

Mia groaned as she began to move her thighs hard against 
Dina's hand, rotating her ass and making Dina kiss her 
harder. Never before had Mia felt like this. So on fire, 
so sexually turned on in every way.

"Mmmmmmm, that's it Mia. Yes, just like your mom, so 
fucking hot."

Mia felt the woman's fingers pulling down her zipper, 
unbuttoning her jeans and sliding her fingers inside her 
soaked panties. 

"So wet, Mia... yesssss," hissed Dina as she drove a 
finger up inside the girl.

Mia moaned as she felt the finger slide deliciously 
inside her. She began to cum fast and hard as Dina moved 
it in and out, flicking her clit along the way. 

They got naked quickly, Dina dominating Mia, making her 
perform for her, making her cum. Mia was so turned on at 
this first encounter with another woman. She now 
understood why her mom did this. Dina licked at her 
swollen clit, sucked it inside her hot mouth and made 
Mia push her ass upwards wanting more.

 Dina wanted to make her orgasm over and over, realize 
her potential. Then she would tell her about the club. 
Soon Dina straddled her cunt over Mia's face, rubbing 
her pussy over the luscious girls face. She took to it 
like a fish to water and soon Dina could feel Mia's 
tongue sliding all over her ass and clit. She came hard 
and squirted into the girls mouth and face. Mia 
swallowed and groaned with each orgasm.

After an hour of this, Dina lay next to her, holding her 
and kissing her mouth tenderly. 

"You are very good, Mia. You learn fast."

Mia, her world turned upside down, smiled and looked at 
her new lover through lust filled eyes. Yes, she wanted 
to learn, to make love to her the way she wanted. Dina 
was aggressive and so very sexual. She loved it. Loved 
to be taken. 

"You wanted to know about the club and my tattoo. I'll 
tell you, but promise not to hate me, or more 
importantly, your mother," said Dina lovingly.

Mia nodded, waiting, almost holding her breath.

"The club is hidden in the city. The building is owned 
by the members. Only a member can use the card you own 
to enter. It's a key card and it opens the door to a new 
world. One that has been in place for many years. Your 
mother loved the club, in fact she soon became the 
leader of all of us. The tattoo is given once the new 
member becomes... initiated. You must have it done. It's 
a sign that you've been taken and used."

Mia remembered the tattoo and wondered why it was that 
in the shape of a paw. 

"The women of the club not only have sex with each 
other, but with the animals within. It's called the Dog 
Pound for that reason."

At first Mia didn't quite understand, then it quickly 
dawned on her the significance of Dina's words. Her mind 
raced with what she was being told. How could her mother 
have sex with... she couldn't even say it. But the image 
forcefully entered her mind. A dog.

Dina, seeing her anguish, kissed her softly. Mia's eyes 
sought hers.

"You're telling me that my mom had sex with dogs? Real 
dogs, the four footed kind?"

Dina nodded.

"We all do. It's one of the sexiest things I've ever 
done, still do. I cum just thinking about it, Mia. I'd 
love to see you do it too and maybe then you would 
understand why your mom loved it so much."

Mia felt Dina's fingers toying with her swollen clit, 
rubbing it, pulling it. Her mind, though disturbed over 
this new revelation, still felt incredibly hot with this 
woman. In no time, Dina had her cumming again, squirting 
over her fingers that were deeply inside her slippery 
wet cunt.

Later Dina watched Mia dress as she called a taxi for 
her. 

"Do you still wish to see the club, my darling?" asked 
Dina, still naked on the floor.

Mia, her body still filled with pleasure from Dina, 
nodded. She wanted to very badly. She needed to know, to 
understand. Her body did also.

Continued in part 2...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
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