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Breeding Bitch
by Anonymous Author (address withheld)
***
Janice seeks revenge on Carol for trying to seduce her
boyfriend. So when her German Shepherd starts sniffing
at Carol and then becomes sexually aggressive with her,
Janice lets what happens, happen, offering no help
whatsoever. (F/beast, nc, rp, voy)
***
Janice heard the knock at the door and realized she
still had no idea what to say to Carol. She wanted to
confront the bitch for sure. Steve was her guy, had been
for years, and that sneaky slut Carol had been creeping
around, flirting, enticing her man away.
Ruth, one of Janice's co-workers had just happened to
see them together on the north side of town. Of course
she couldn't wait to get on the phone to Janice.
"She was all over him," Ruth had reported. "And he
didn't seem to mind it a bit."
Good old Ruthie.
Of course he didn't mind it. When some bitch practically
waves her pussy in your face a guy was going to reach
out and get some. Especially when they look like Carol.
Steve was not blameless here and she would deal with him
and his unfaithfulness separately, but that slut Carol
must have been working overtime to get him to stray so
visibly.
Janice was no slouch herself and she sure didn't need to
be tutored on the finer points of pleasing a man. All
the more reason to suspect Carol as the primary
conspirator in this little drama. A quick lesson on the
finer points of 'private property' was what she needed,
Janice thought.
By the time she reached the door, Janice had worked her
anger back up to a frenzied level and she stopped, her
hand on the doorknob, to gain a little control. The
image of Carol and Steve together was slamming through
her brain. Have they done it, she thought. Well not
anymore, not after today, I can guarantee that. She and
Carol were just acquaintances, not really friends, and
Janice felt no misgivings about pounding her ass into
the floor if it became necessary. But not yet. First the
civilized approach. And if that didn't work - well...
She opened the door and there was Carol. Sunglasses and
a saccharine sweet smile designed to show off her
dazzling and perfect teeth. The baggy sundress she was
wearing did little to hide her petite and curvaceous
figure and Janice felt a rise in the angry temperature
that she was trying hard to control. Mentally, she began
counting to ten.
"Well," Carol said, not bothering to hide the irritation
in her voice. "Can I come in?"
Janice stepped aside, saying nothing, and Carol walked
in like she owned the place.
She tossed her purse on the couch and surveyed the
living area with a contemptuous eye as Janice closed the
door and followed her into the room.
"If this is about Steve, well then we can go ahead and
get a few things straight without me having to waste my
time. If you think-"
A bark from the kitchen stopped Carol short and Rock,
Janice's four year old German Shepherd trotted into the
room, anxious to check out the stranger that had invaded
his territory. Mature and filled out with muscle, he
came right up to Carol, sniffing first at her legs and
then boldly moving behind her to poke his nose through
the fabric of her dress and into the cleft of her ass.
"Good god, Janice, call him off." Carol stepped away
from the dog but he circled her legs, keeping his nose
at her rump, his actions more intense as he attempted to
locate the smell that was exciting him. He tugged at the
dress with his teeth and when Carol moved away he
uttered a low growl.
"Janice get him away from me. I don't like dogs and he's
going to ruin my dress."
Janice giggled. "He smells something he likes. He's
pretty horny, I think. The neighbors have a couple of
females that are in season and it's been driving him
crazy lately."
"Well, he's not my type. Call him off, he's ruining my
dress."
“Ooohhh!" she cried, as Rock gave her a particularly
aggressive poke in the rump with his nose. Startled, she
stepped forward only be to pulled back by another tug at
her dress.
Janice opened her mouth to call off the dog and then
stopped. She was enjoying Carol's discomfort. In a small
way, it helped her feel better about the situation with
Steve. And then it hit her. Revenge. Rock and revenge.
Maybe, just maybe, she could really teach Carol a
lesson. The vision of what she imagined burst into her
head like a mini explosion, bringing a devilish smile to
her face as she turned to Carol.
"Take off your dress," she said to Carol.
Still dancing away from Rock's advances and tugs, she
turned to Janice with an incredulous look on her face.
Immediately, Rock seized the advantage with another
strong poke at her ass. Carol jumped, clearly
uncomfortable with the way the situation was developing.
That damn dog would not leave her alone.
"What are you talking about, take off my dress. Are you
crazy?" Rock expertly used his size and height against
Carol's legs, confining her to a small area of the
carpeted floor and she was beginning to tire. Janice
thought the whole scene very amusing.
"Maybe he smells something on the dress," Janice said,
knowing otherwise. "He's going to tear it up if you
don't. Besides, maybe he'll leave you alone if he has
the dress to occupy himself with. I'll get you something
else to wear."
Carol looked doubtful, but a few more pokes and prods
from Rock along with that low growling convinced her.
She pulled the straps of the sundress down over her
shoulders and it fell to the floor, puddling at her
feet.
Carol was wearing nothing underneath, just as Janice had
suspected. Janice looked at her, trying to see her the
way Steve would. That perfect little body, creamy skin
and round breasts. Janice would give her that. Carol was
a knockout. Steve always did have great taste in women.
Janice watched as Carol stepped out of her shoes and
away from the dress, now completely naked.
Rock paid not a bit of attention to the dress on the
floor, as Janice knew he wouldn't. She watched with
amusement as he moved straight towards the naked girl.
Carol's mouth opened wide as he stuck his wet nose right
into the dark bush between her legs and gave a tentative
lick.
"My god!" she cried. "Get him away from me, Janice!"
She covered her pussy mound with both hands and stepped
backwards but Rock quickly moved around behind her and
put his nose in her rear again, swiping his wet tongue
between the cheeks of her ass several times.
"Janice, please get him away from me! Please!"
No longer was her tone sarcastic. Now it was more of a
plea. Carol turned this way and that, trying to avoid
the dog's probing nose and tongue but Rock was there at
every opportunity, effectively limiting her area to a
few square feet of the floor. Janice, fascinated by the
display, sat herself on the couch and crossed her legs,
getting comfortable. This is perfect, she thought.
"Please Janice!" Carol, her voice sounded feeble and
weak.
Janice did nothing.
Rock moved in front of the naked woman and extended his
nose between her legs. Carol reached out with her hands
to push his head away but Rock, anticipating the move,
backed away. Off balance, Carol leaned forward and fell
to her knees on the floor.
Instantly sensing this new advantage, Rock moved in and
quickly had his nose between Carol's legs. His long
tongue snaked out through the hairy patch. Carol tried
to push him away but he couldn't be budged. Instead, he
pushed himself even closer, burying his snout between
her legs.
"Janice, please!" Carol's hands fluttered weakly against
the dog's neck and she tried to fight the initial wave
of excitement building within her as Rock's rapidly
moving tongue inadvertently began stroking across the
more sensitive areas of her pussy. This can't be
happening, she thought.
The tongue hit her clit and a spasm shuddered through
her body. Suddenly, Rock was gone, and Carol could feel
tremors running through her body at the sudden stopping
of the intense sensation of the dog's tongue.
Then, something cold and wet touched her rump, and she
jerked up on her knees, raising her ass high as she did
so. Immediately, the tongue was back between her legs,
stroking and prodding. Rock had moved around behind her
and was back between her legs, his tongue moving between
the cheeks of her ass and down between her legs to lick
her pussy again.
Carol tried to scissor her legs shut but the dogs snout
was between them and her efforts only served to confine
his tongue to a smaller area, giving him greater success
at stimulating her now swollen clitoris.
"Oooh!" she moaned, unaware that she was doing so. Waves
of sexual excitement were building within her and
without realizing it. she slowly leaned forward, placing
her palms on the floor, now on her hands and knees.
Involuntarily, her legs parted slightly giving Rock a
little more access which he eagerly accepted. His tongue
continued its rapid assault between Carol's legs,
slurping and sliding from the woman's now dripping
pussy, to the crack of her ass and then back again.
Janice watched in amazement at Carol's gradual change.
Am I going to let this go all the way, she thought. She
looked at Carol, naked, on her hands and knees, and then
at Rock. She noticed his glistening, red cock protruding
from its sheath, growing longer each passing second as
he went about his task of readying the naked woman for
breeding. Five inches and thick, it very literally
symbolized his need and desire.
Am I? Janice watched the dogs intense tonguing of the
naked woman. Yes, I am, she thought. All the way. He
deserves it after all this work. And she certainly does,
she said to herself with a smile. She settled back on
the couch comfortably, a fascinated expression on her
face.
Carol was wilting under the constant tonguing of her ass
and pussy. Thoughts of stopping the dog were dim in her
mind as the sexual stimulation to her clit by Rock's
ceaseless licking continued. She felt totally humiliated
by the position she found herself in, knowing that
Janice was seeing all, yet seeing no way to stop it now.
Low moans escaped her lips as the initial wave of an
impending orgasm began building within her. Her wrists
collapsed and her upper body lowered itself to the
floor, resting now on her forearms. Her face lay on the
carpet and her hips began a slight swing, rhythmic to
the dog's incessant tongue.
Janice watched in amusement as Rock, now unhampered,
began a focused tonguing of Carol's pussy. She could see
his long, pink tongue flick out, over and over again,
occasionally penetrating and probing. She watched as
Carol's ass began swaying, noticing the naked woman's
legs moving further and further apart. This fascinated
her more than anything, knowing that Carol had no
control over what was happening. Knowing that Rock was
working toward getting the woman spread and ready to his
satisfaction. And when he did...
Janice continued watching as Carol's legs now began to
be spread forcibly. The widening of her thighs brought
her ass and pussy lower to the floor. Within moments,
under Rock's tireless licking, Carol's legs were spread
to their limits.
Rock steadily lapped the dripping juices from between
the woman's legs. Carol no longer cared about the
position she was in. The utter humiliation of it all was
behind her for the time being. She knew she would never
be able to look Janice in the eye again, but for the
moment, she was on the edge of one of the most
incredible orgasms she had ever felt building within
her. That tongue! Carol wanted to be fucked in the worst
way and she didn't care by who - or what.
Suddenly, Rock stopped his licking and backed up a few
steps from the quivering woman. His penis was stiff and
extended, ready for mating. He walked slowly around
Carol, stopping to sniff a bit here and there.
She's completely ready now, Janice thought. She stared
at Carol's humble position before her. Her upper body
was completely lowered to the floor. Her cheek against
the carpet, low moans escaping her lips. Carol's ass
jutted up in the air, and her legs were spread so wide
that she was fully exposed. Janice could see the tight,
brown hole of Carol's ass and the dark fur that
surrounded her pink, dripping pussy. Spread and ready!
Rock returned to his position behind Carol, sniffed at
the exposed parts a bit, then placed his forelegs upon
her back and began moving his hindquarters in close to
the naked woman's ass.
Carol felt the paws upon her back, scratching and
scrambling for purchase. It hurt a bit but she didn't
care. She needed a good fucking in the worst way now.
The fur of Rock's underbelly caressed and tickled her
ass and upper thighs as he moved in close for his prize.
Janice, totally entranced now by what was about to take
place, left her position on the couch and moved closer
to the action, kneeling a few feet away from Carol and
Rock. My god, she thought. He's going to do it. And I'm
going to let him. She stared as Rock made a few
tentative thrusts with his cock, seeking his target.
Carol gasped as she felt the dog's penis brush against
her and began moving her hips trying to find the hot
shaft that would satisfy her need.
Janice's unwavering gaze was fixed upon Rock's penis as
it sought Carol's love hole, and she watched in
amazement as it's thick tip finally found entrance. Rock
moved his rump in closer and the entire length of his
cock slid deeply into Carol's sopping, red cunt. He
began pumping furiously, in and out of the hot pussy.
A low, keening sound began coming from Carol, and her
hips moved against the dog's thrusts, trying to achieve
deeper penetration.
"Oh god!" Carol cried, as her orgasm approached rapidly.
Her hips began moving quicker, in time to the dog's
rapid thrusting. Sweat dripped from her face.
Janice had never seen a woman who looked so utterly
slutty as Carol now did in her union with the dog. She
watched as spasms began to wrack the woman's body, the
orgasm beginning its ascent, running through the naked
slut like a berserk locomotive. Sexual waves of pure
pleasure slammed hard into Carol's body and her mouth
opened, a scream of pure pleasure erupting. "OH FUCK!!"
Janice reached out and grabbed the slut by her hair
lifting her head from the floor. With her free hand she
covered Carol's mouth, trying to stifle the loud screams
and moans. No sense letting everybody in the
neighborhood in on what was happening.
Rock's pumping became more frenzied as he approached his
own orgasm. Silently, he pleasured himself with the
naked woman and moments later, long, ropey strands of
dog cum spurted into Carol's pussy. Gravity, and Rock's
continued pumping forced some of it back out, and the
cum dripped from between Carol's legs and onto the
carpet below.
Gradually, the dog's pumping and thrusting slowed. His
needs met for the time being, he eventually came to a
stop but remained perched atop Carol, his penis firmly
entrenched within her cunt.
Janice waited a few minutes and then carefully began
disengaging Rock from Carol. Carol moaned as the cock
slid out of her vagina, and when she was free, she
collapsed to the floor in trembling heap.
"Good boy," Janice said. She patted Rock on the head and
led him out of the room.
Back in the living room, Janice surveyed the woman on
the floor, a wet puddle between her legs.
"Get up slut!" she said, prodding Carol in the thigh
with her foot.
"You're getting cum all over my floor."
Carol, unaware of her surroundings at the moment, opened
her eyes. With a rush it all came back. I let myself be
fucked by a dog, right in front of Janice, she thought.
Worst of all, I enjoyed it.
"Janice, I-I..." Carol stopped, not knowing what to say.
"I don't think Steve'll have much of an interest in you
anymore, Carol," Janice said with a smirk. "Not once he
finds out what a dog fucker you are."
Carol's face reddened. "J-Janice, please. I'll do
anything. Anything you want."
"Will you now," Janice said with an evil grin. "Just
maybe, we can come to some arrangement. You know, Carol.
I've been trying to find Rock a mate for a long time..."
THE 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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