Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, all characters portrayed are 18 years or older
Codes: f/Beast, Mast, Nc/Con, Reluc, Oral, Anal, MF, Inc
Blondie smiled to herself as she stood naked before her mirror and liked what she was seeing. Her curly blonde hair framed her pretty face perfectly. Her breasts were firm with very large nipples.
Blondie cupped them in her hands, gently squeezing them as her fingers automatically sought out and found her nipples, squeezing them and pinching them, pulling on them as they swelled into large hard knots.
Her hands trailed down her flat stomach to the small patch of curly blonde pubic hair that grew above her pussy. At the top of her slit her clit peeked through her pussy lips and her clit, fat as a pinkie finger, stuck out from beneath its hood.
Her hand trailed down, and her finger trailed up through and between her pussylips, feeling herself and the wetness that was starting. She continued to pleasure her warm and squishy cunt and clit until she brought herself to a mild orgasm.
Men had always found her beautiful and at the moment she quite agreed with them and wished that she had a big hard cock to fuck her.
Her husband Dagwood had seemed disinterested in making love to her lately. She wrote it off to stress and the fact that he was getting older. He was the same age as her but looked much older. His work had taken its toll on him as his hair thinned and his body became soft and pudgy. 'I should get him one of those new drugs like Viagra or Calais,' she thought as she rode out the last trembling flashes of her orgasm. 'A body like this is a terrible thing to waste.'
She was still squeezing her tits with one hand, while her other hand was still between her legs playing with her swollen clit. When she heard the creak of the bedroom door opening. She looked at the door startled and surprised to find that her new neighbor's massive German Shepherd Duke was coming smoothly into her bedroom through the open door she forgot to lock.
She had been scared when she first saw him just a few days ago while he was running around in her neighbors backyard. He was a magnificent beast, but he was huge, when he was standing on all fours paws he could almost look directly into her eyes.
There seemed to be a look in his eye as he gazed at her that made her feel funny. She wasn't sure but it was like he wanted her as his mare. She shook off the strange thought as she met his owner.
She found out that the dog was named Duke, which because of his regal bearing seemed very appropriate to her. The big dog turned out to be very friendly and seemed to love the gentle feel of her hands as she petted him and scratched around his ears. "Why you're just a big softy, aren't you," she said as he almost seemed to purr at her touch.
Now he was in the house. She was all alone and naked. "You!" she cried reflexively. "What are you doing here? Get out! "But Duke only snarled at her. He seemed to understood what the beautiful housewife and mother was saying, but he chose to ignore her. For he had to ignore it, for he had decided that she was going to be his new mate.
He had noticed the female when his master had moved in next door a few days ago, and he'd wanted her ever since she'd touched him. With her curly blonde hair and sweet scent, she was totally the most attractive female he'd ever seen. She was a voluptuous woman and had such an essence about her that the bestial urge to slip his cock into her and make her his mate was overwhelming.
So today when he had heard and sensed her presence in the house alone, he'd moved to her yard and found her back door slightly ajar. He pushed through and had scented keenly in order to keep track of her smell as he took off after the pretty blonde woman, he wanted to make his bitch.
His keen nose had followed her to the bathroom, which had been closed, and he had waited there for some time until he sensed her departing for the room next door. With this one, the door had been slightly open, and he had been able to push it open further and ease his sleek body through the door.
Now they were face to face, she is standing naked there in the center of the room, he with his eyes and flaring nostrils devouring the total compelling magic of her scent. He could feel his cock gradually filling with blood and sliding out through its softly furred belly.
He was all ready to go this woman was so enticing that he needed to claim her as his own now. He was becoming fully aroused at the sight of her nude body. He wanted to sink his cock up into her belly and hump over her until that moment when, his animal lust was satisfied.
"Get away! Get away, bad dog!" snapped Blondie, backing away, her hair flying around, her breasts quivering in fright. The big dog growled and moved closer toward her, its sharp canine teeth showing in a menacing snarl.
This produced a blast of fear in the trembling wife's loins, and the fright was in some strange way a more sexually exciting element than kindness.
"Get away! Leave me alone!" she moaned, backing off until she fell against the bed. But the big dog only growled in warning, making her loins cringe with primitive thrills, and she stumbled backward and up onto the bed as fast as she could.
Suddenly he leaped at her, landing right in front of the bed! Blondie cringed and her voice came out in a piteous, helpless moan: "Please I'll do anything you want!" Duke grinned evilly; showing his teeth then suddenly jumped up on the bed and began nosing at her with his cold, wet snout. Trembling with fear and terror, Blondie allowed herself to be nosed about and pushed around by the huge dog.
By now the heated flow in her wetly throbbing pussy had become a perfume that was stronger than soap, she was terrified of this large dog that could not be understood or implored, who only knew how to demand and force her to do his bidding.
But at the same time, she found Duke savagely exciting. There was something marvelously masculine about the way he terrified her into submission in a way that all females secretly love.
