Risk And Reward 3

All characters in this story are over 18 at the time of the events, and even more so now. Read on and enjoy.

Warning: there is suggestions of bestiality although the act does not occur.

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Risk and Reward

Lynne's well toned frame ate up the distance of the trail easily. The uneven ground provided little challenge to the experienced hiker although it did force her to not completely let her mind wander as she made her way towards her destination. She took a deep breath and enjoyed the smells as the air filled out her lungs. Her petite body belied the strength and athleticism that she possessed. Lynne lived for challenges. She lived to push herself past any obstacle, any risk, any challenge until she conquered and overcame it. It didn't matter how long it took or what she needed to do to achieve victory, everything was simply a matter of drive and dedication.

"Except this", whispered the small voice in the back of her mind reminding her that today's destination was a challenge that she had yet to overcome. It was an obstacle that still stood in her way and had for years now. It was one of the few things that stood as a looming failure in a very long line of successes for her. Her heart rate increased and Lynne knew that is wasn't the wooded incline that caused it. She felt her cheeks flush as her mind flashed bits and pieces of images from her previous encounters, previous failures, in front of her eyes. No. She was going to beat him this time. Beat the challenge that she herself had asked for. This was going to be the day that she reached the goal that she had set for herself.

"But do you want to win?" The fucking little voice wouldn't leave her alone and as it whispered this time it broke her concentration enough that she didn't quite lift her foot high enough and caught the top of an exposed tree root and briefly stumbled forward. She caught herself quickly but it was enough to bring out the anger. "I will win," Lynne growled out loud getting the attention of a fellow hiker coming the other direction.

"You got this!" he shouted encouragement to her as he passed.

Lynne frowned slightly, it wasn't the trail that was today's real challenge. That risk awaited her in a clearing off of a side path. That risk put everything else to shame. She crested the ridge and started down the other side looking for the old lightning split tree that marked the hidden trail. If you didn't know what to look for it was something that you could easily walk past and not even know that you had missed something. The trail began a slow curve down the gentle slope. Lynne knew that the tree was just ahead and had she really wanted to be there quickly she could have entered the trail from the other side and gotten here with no effort at all but Lynne never took the easy way when there was a chance to prove herself yet again.

She touched the scarred and cracked tree's smooth side as she turned onto the hidden and overgrown path. There were subtle signs that someone had already been down this way not long before. Although she knew who it most likely was there was that slight hint of dread that someone else had found the path and the clearing which would ruin today's encounter. Picking up the pace slightly she wound her way deeper along the lush trail. The thick foliage not only blocked sight but it dampened the surrounding sounds as well. The chirping of the birds was still crystal clear but even the faint sounds of cars disappeared and the feeling of isolation crept in.

Abruptly the path thinned and opened onto a small clearing. The grass was thick and green although not overly tall. And there leaning against the large boulder that capped the far end of the clearing was her adversary. She looked him over yet again slightly offended by his out of shape body. There was a clear paunch showing a lack of discipline in enjoying foods and keeping to an exercise routine like she did. His frame was tall but slightly slouched which caused Lynne to unconsciously straighten up and pull her own shoulders back thrusting her medium sized breasts forward. How could someone who was so obviously not at his peak beat her and even more importantly how had he continued to beat her?

The man looked up as she entered the clearing and admired her athletic body and dark pixie cut hair. There was a light sheen of sweat glistening on her skin and he could tell that she had hit the trail from the far side and hiked the long way round to get to here. He expected nothing less from this young woman. "Hello Lynne," he called out.

"Kyle," she responded briskly. This wasn't a friendly chat session. This was a challenge. This was the time that she was going to beat the task that she had set for herself.

"I'd say good to see you but it looks like you are wanting to get started."

"I've got you this time."

"Of course you do. No reward without risk is there?" Kyle smiled and reached into his knapsack and pulled out a dark brown leather dog collar.

The words rolled though Lynne's mind and a chill ran down her spine seeing the collar come out of the bag. Here finally was her real nemesis. Here in all its dark glory was the thing that she had approached Kyle for years ago. Here was the challenge that remained unbeaten. Lynne opened her mouth but for a moment words wouldn't quite form and she knew that she quickly had to regain her grasp of the situation or it would be over before it even began. "Nothing is worth doing if there isn't a risk now is there?" she quipped back.

"I don't know about that but I do know it makes things more interesting. Are you sure you are ready for this?"

Lynne frowned knowing that he was alluding to the fact that it had been nine months since her last run at this. Her last failure had hit her hard and she had needed the time to come to terms that she could overcome. "Failure has its own rewards," that damn voice whispered again. Lynne nodded her head both to acknowledge that she was ready and to shake the voice and its insidious taunting out of her mind. "I am quite ready."

Kyle set his bag down and walked towards the center of the clearing. He held out the collar and waited for Lynne to approach.

Lynne took a deep breathe and took a firm step forward. She crossed the clearing with a determined stride and yanked the collar from Kyle's hand and stepped back facing him.

Kyle smirked as the collar was ripped from his grip and he turned and walked back over to the rock to enjoy the spectacle that was about to begin. "Anytime you're ready, Lynne."

The scowl that darkened the young woman's face spoke volumes as she held the collar in her hands and slowly began raising it up towards her neck. She twitched slightly as the cool leather touched her neck but nothing happened just yet. "Of course not," she thought to herself, "its not buckled yet." Lynne threaded the end of the collar's strap though the buckle and cinched it snug. A pulse rippled through her body but especially her mind. She took a deep breath and brought her gaze up and focused on the smug man across the clearing from her. She centered herself and pushed back all the triggering thoughts and ideas that threatened to overwhelm her. She swayed slightly as she maintained her balance both physically and mentally. As the wave passed she shot Kyle a triumphant look. "Ha," she said gloriously. Or at least that was what she attempted to say. A bark clearly echoed across the open space and Lynne slapped her hand over her traitorous mouth. Suddenly the wave hit her again and the trigger pulsed against her throat and in her mind. It was happening too fast and she needed to reset. She reached up to try and remove the collar to start over but couldn't manipulate the buckle. Her paws wouldn't respond properly to get the buckle undone. Wait. Paws? Lynne began to panic as she realized that she was losing even more rapidly than she had suspected.

Kyle watched as the mental changes began to set in again as the collar triggered the hypnotic suggestions that were conditioned deep within her mind. He watched as she brought her hands up to the collar and grinned as her fingers curled into fists knowing what that really meant. Lynne certainly had an interesting set of kinks and Kyle was the person that had helped her attempt them.

Lynne pushed back with her mind trying to drive the canine suggestions away. She was the master of her humanity and she could do this. She took a stumbling step to the side and tried to regain her balance. "This would be easier if I wasn't fighting standing too," she thought as she let herself sink to her knees for more stability. As her knees touched the ground it felt so much better and she knew that she was easily more in control. Bitch let her front paws rest on the ground and a grin spread across her face as her tongue slid slightly past her lips and she panted, her breasts bouncing gently below her. She wagged her ass feeling her tail swish side to side behind her. "Wait did she have a tail? Of course she did all dogs have tails," Bitch thought to herself as she pushed Lynne further to the back of her mind.

Kyle watched as the light that was Lynne faded from the woman's eyes in front of him. He knew that the dog persona, Bitch as Lynne insisted the dog be named, was firmly taking her place for the moment. Lynne needed challenges in her life and she needed a risk to be involved. Her humanity was that risk in this instance but Kyle wasn't sure that losing it for Lynne was completely a punishment.

Bitch stretched a bit and saw the man across the way and knew that she needed to thank him for letting her come out and play. She crawled happily across the soft grass and pushed her muzzle into his crotch nuzzling the slowly firming area there. Bitch raised a paw and pawed at his thigh wanting her treat and more.

Kyle reached down and patted the girl's head causing her to tip her head further into his hand. He then unzipped his pants and let his hardening member slip free much to the delight of the dog girl at his feet.

Bitch pulled her paw back from his thigh and began licking at the offered treat enjoying the taste and the growing length and hardness that was in front of her. Once the shaft was nice and slick with her saliva she plunged the hard cock deep in her mouth letting it bump the back of her throat. That was the moment when she felt the paws on her back. She slowly slurped back on the cock in her mouth as the paws pressed up further on her back. This was what she had been waiting for. Bitch arched her back and raised her ass in the air. She reveled in feeling the furry body press against her and whimpered as she felt the dog's cock probe around her opening. She felt her tail pushed up against her back as her mate thrust into her and began humping her rapidly. She began to suck and slurp faster on the hard member in her mouth making sure it wasn't neglected.

Kyle let out a satisfied groan as he felt his dick push deep into Bitch's mouth. She was an incredibly enthusiastic cock sucker and Kyle had never failed to enjoy her oral attentions. He looked down and watched as she pushed her ass back against her illusory mate knowing that she was feeling herself being mounted like the bitch in heat that she was.

Bitch whimpered as she was used at both ends letting the pleasure overwhelm her. She felt the knot swelling inside her pussy locking her against the dog mounting her. He humped her faster and harder as she was pinned helplessly against him. Bitch felt the drool dripping freely from her muzzle as she worked the entire length of Kyle's cock. She felt the heat and the pulse throbbing through it. Bitch felt the pressure building inside her threatening to consume her entirely. From what sounded like a mile away she heard a deep groan and suddenly her mouth was filled with warm cum. At that same moment she felt her pussy overflowing with heated dog cum. Those two events pushed her far over the edge and Bitch felt her body begin convulsing as wave after wave of orgasm rolled through her body. She distantly felt her pussy squirting and gushing as the pleasure overwhelmed her. She vaguely felt the cock pop from her mouth and the knot release her as she collapsed on her side still reeling from all the sensations.

Kyle tucked his slowly deflating cock back in his underwear and zipped up as he watched over the lovely girl twitching pleasurably in the grass in front of him. He reached down and unbuckled the collar from around her neck and put it back in his knapsack. He knew it would be a few moments before Lynne slipped back into control of her body and wanted to give her that time to adjust.

Bitch enjoyed the warm throbbing pleasure as it thrummed through her body her tongue lolling out of the side of her mouth and her tail twitching slightly. She distantly recognized that the collar no longer pressed against neck and could feel the return of Lynne pushing her back down for now. She padded her way back into the recesses of her mind content that is wouldn't be the last time she got to come out and play. Lynne took a deep breath and suddenly her eyes popped open. She sat upright looking around for the dog that she knew wouldn't be there but searched for anyway. She wiped the saliva from her chin and looked up at the grinning face of the man above her. "Fuck you," she said spitting the taste of semen from her mouth.

Kyle's grin got wider and he tipped his head down to her. "You're welcome."

Lynne slowly got to her feet very aware of the distinctly dark wet stain spreading from her crotch. She was embarrassingly clear on just how visible it was and how long the walk back to her car was going to be. She had failed in her self appointed task yet again. The humiliation was the price to pay for failure. Not just the walk of shame but the degradation of lowering herself to be used by man and beast. She would beat this yet and wipe that smug grin from Kyle's face. It wasn't lost on her that this is exactly what she had asked for though. "Thank you," she said scowling. "This isn't the last time we do this but it is the last time you will see me in this condition."

Kyle nodded admiring the woman's pure determination. "Of course. Until next time."