extreme beastiality

~My first story. I wrote it when i was all kinds of drunk and high. let me know what yall think~

Prom date

Claire was a young girl always on the move, about to finish up high school and move on to college. Participating in other school events and clubs, as a very pretty girl, 5.4 blonde hair, tan skin, big breasted, with a killer smile and full lips, Claire’s disposition was a good one except one small detail left out. Claire was blind. Her handicap didn’t stop her from doing the things she loved. She got around just fine with the help of a walking cane, her mother and her Seeing Eye dog, Robbie, but Robbie was killed by a car that previous week. Claire slid into depression without her four legged eyes and close companion. Her loving mother had ordered another Seeing Eye dog to arrive that week. Clair and her mother Kristen were very close. Clair’s father was away in Korea, fighting the war. So Claire’s closest friend and aid was her mother. Clair was worried about her father being away but she had another serious teenage problem on her hand, senior prom was this week, and she had to get ready fast.

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“Hold still while we try to fit you for a dress Claire” yelled her mother. Claire had a hard time trying to stand still not really knowing where she was but with the help of her mother she did just fine. Her mother carefully slipped the dress over her head, over her 32 cup full breasts and firm body. “Mom, how does it look on me?” said Clair. The pink evening dress clung closely to her teenage body. Clair’s hands eagerly probed over the silk dress, “it feels so good on me” and it looks good too, replied her mother. Oh shit, your new Seeing Eye dog is supposed to be delivered today. We gota go Claire, I picked up the rest of your outfit yesterday. Claire quickly grabbed her cane and wondered out of the store. I can’t wait for tonight, gasped Claire, Sam is going to love my new dress!! Yes he will! Said her mother. Deep down inside Claire had hoped that tonight was going to be her night. The night that she would be taken by a man and lose her virginity. Her privates began to get moist. They pulled up to the house and her mother helped Claire get up the stairs and inside.
Rolling down the street came a large busted up green van with José’s animal service written on the side. Clair take your dress and go to your room and get ready, you don’t want to keep Sam waiting, let me take care of this first and ill help you get ready. Thanks mom for everything said Claire as she shuffled to her room. Claire’s mom could hear the heavy Black Sabbath music blaring from the inside of the car. The door flew open and a cloud of marijuana smoke poured out of the cabin. Out stepped two cheech and chong look-a-likes laughing hysterically. Excuse me; are you here to drop off the dog? The two just looked at each other and started to laugh again. Hahahaha, yeah lady we got your dog right here! Hahahah. The two spilling over each other unlocked the back and pulled out a huge cage. The other one grabbed a bunch of papers and handed them to Claire’s mom. Sign here, here and here lady. Claire’s mother peaked around the car at the dog, she saw a large Pit, Doberman mix. Black and grey spotted coat, very muscular and fierce looking she thought to herself. Are you sure this is a Seeing Eye dog? They man replied in a stoned gaze, ummm yeah that’s it, his name is Rosco. (When in reality this was a stray dog that was on his way to be delivered somewhere else.) Alright then, claries mom unlocked the cage and attached his leach and brought him inside. The two took off not realizing their mistake and the effect it would have on this young girl and her lonely mother. (bong rip to that! said the dude as they drove off in the sunset)
Claire’s mom looked at the time, f*** she said. Claire’s date is going to be here any minute!! She brought the dog inside the house and locked up the new dog in Robbie’s old cage outside of Claire’s room. Bosco just looked around wondering what the f*** was going on. She walked in to see Claire in her bra and panties fumbling around trying to get her dress out of the package. Aww dear, let me help you with that. Claire stood there with a look of growing frustration. This fucking thing won’t open mother!! Yeah Claire because its upside down. Her mother helped her open the dress case. I bought something special for you’re for your special night dear; let me go get it hunny, take off your panties and bra. Did you get me new underwear?? Yelled Claire, Yes dear ill be right back. Claire’s mother walked by boscos cage looking at the mut animal. She thought to herself, I hope that dog is trained right; I sure did pay a lot for that vicious looking thing. That scruffy coat makes him look nasty and mean, I’ll have to get him to the groomer right away. Bosco just lay there tired from the ride. Claire slung off her bra and panties, thinking that she threw them in the direction of the hamper; she flung her semi-wet panties towards the dog cage. Bosco quickly caught the scent. The panties landed close enough to the cage where Bosco could stick his mouth out and pull them in, and he did just that. He quickly sniffed and licked on Claire’s panties, loving the sent and taste of a female in heat. Be then started to lick the stop where claries wetness had been, memorizing the flavor, wanting more.
Claire’s mother came back with a package wrapped in a pink bow. She didn’t notice Bosco lapping away at her daughters panties in the cage. Here, Claire I picked this up for you when I was at the lingerie store the other day. OOO, what did you get me mother? Replied Claire. Well I found the cutest little pink corset to go with your dress dear. Hold still while I’ll put it on you. Claire’s mother proceeded to tie the back of the lace corset on Claire’s body. “It’s so tight” said Claire. Yeah Claire its suppose to be like this, said her mother as she tied the back of the corset on Claire. She then took out a pair of peach colored stockings from the box. She took them out and slid each one on Claire’s shapely legs and attached the garters to them, holding them in place right above her ass. I feel so feminine mom, replied Claire, I cant remember ever being this dressed up. Well you look great dear, here’s a nice matching thong I also brought you too. Clair carefully slipped on her new panties. Wow these feel good she thought to herself. Around the corner, Rosco was happily lapping away at Clair’s panties. From the angle the cage was placed he could see Clair standing there getting ready for her special night. The feral brute animal was sure he would make that night special for Clair and her mother.

Thanks for all the replies, sorry I was away on business this past week, here’s part two

Clair’s mother was finishing up Clair for her special night. Kristen Clair’s mother slid her prom gown on. She continued to apply make up (mascara, eye shadow, and peach lip gloss) she gave her a few sprits of perfume all over her body. Clair stood there with her blank look in her eyes, but with a smile on her face. She looked and felt like a princess. Kristen was so proud of her daughter. “you look great hun” said Kristen. “Your date should be here soon, Your going to have to use your walking cane. She heard a knock at the door. Clairs mother helped her daughter to the living room, passed Roscos cage where he was still lapping away at clairs panties. Tommy, clairs date was this little red headed nerd that clairs mother felt comfortable letting him take her to the prom. Probly because she knew that tommy was a wimp and would be too scared to make a move on her daughter. She took some pictures of the two and sent them on their way. “your going to have a wonderful night dear” said Kristen as she kissed her daughter off from the front door. She turned to hear a loud bark from inside.

Kristen walked inside to see Rosco in his cage with clairs panties in there with him. gosh, I wonder how those got in there. Kristen thought to her self. She went to the kitchen and made herself a drink. Gazing at a picture of her and her husband, longing for his return. She then walked over to Roscos cage to remove Clairs panties from his grasp. She was greeted with a fierce growl. Something is up with this dog, she thought to herself, the last seeing eye dog clair had was very friendly towards people. This animal was just a brute. She opened his cage to let him smell around the house and get used to his surroundings. He walked right in front of Kristen and dropped the panties from his mouth. And let out a barrage of loud barks and growls towards her. She froze up in fear, was this dog going to attack her? She backed away from the large muscular dog.

She stuck out her hand to let him know that she was friendly. He sniffed around, came back towards her, sniffed her hand and around her waist. Kristen was scared stiff. She didn’t move a bit. He walked around the house some more, Kristen backed way slowly as he went sniffing around clairs room. She ran into her room to look at the paper the two stoners gave her to sign. She saw that all the paperwork was in order, but as to the breed of dog she saw that someone scribbled in “TOSA” in the space. She opened her door to see what the mutt was up to. She walked into the living room and noticed a musky smell through the house. And that Rosco had sprayed around the front door and in different spots all over the house. This beast was marking this territory as his own. Kristen got mad at the dog for making this mess. She walked over to the kitchen and got some cleaning supplies. Rosco had made his way into the laundry room sniffing and licking at the two ladies panties and such. Familiarizing himself with his two future bitches scents.

Like a good 1950’s housewife Kristen got on her knees and started scrubbing away at the carpet. Rosco walked in and let out a dominant growl towards Kristen. She froze up again thinking the animal was going to attack her. She could feel the massive dogs presence from behind her sniffing around her legs and rear end. Kristen felt his hot breath and heavy breathing all over her back and neck. Her heart was racing at a million miles an hour. Rosco let out a low growl to let Kristen know to be still.

Thanks for the feed back guys heres part three:

Kristen lay there petrified of the beast. She thought for sure that she was going to get mauled. The enormous dog continued to smell the woman. She could feel the hot breath of the animal on the back of her neck, she clenched up. She was now squeezing the sponge she had in her hand as hard as she could. His massive head made its way towards her face. Afraid the dog would chew off her face she tucked her head in between her arms. Rosco continued to smell her hair and moved on to the rest of her body. Being this close to him she realized how muscular he was. Kristen then felt the mighty animal start to sniff around her ankles. Kristen did not know what was going to happen to her. All she could do was be still, positioned on all fours, tense waiting on the dogs next move. She felt his nose by her ankles. He was Sniffing right up the back of her legs as if he was following the seams of her stockings. When he got to the hem of her skirt he stopped and began to ram his nose up in between her legs. Kristen let out a gasp as the animal started sniffing her womanhood from the outside of her dress. She began to put the pieces together in her head, she knew what this dog had in mind.

Rosco knew her scent and her daughters. He was determined to breed with these two females. Almost on instinct the dog managed to dig his head up under her dress and petticoat. Kristen shivered with fear; her naturally submissive personality came out in full force. She tried to close her legs together but it was too late. Roscos huge head was already in position. Kristen could only brace herself for the inevitable. Rosco had begun to lick the sweat off her upper inner thigh. His powerful tough slid over her thighs, between her leg and garter belt and over the tops of her stockings. She couldn’t help but let out slight moans and gasp, as if her body was taken control of. The beast had suddenly found his mark. A strong lap over her panties by the animal had awoken an inner demon inside of Kristen. She hadn’t had sex since her husband left over 2 years ago, being in her 30’s her womanhood was in full bloom. As the dog lapped away she felt her vagina lubricate itself as if she was going to be f***** by man. Kristen felt like she was going to black out.

Rosco worked her vagina as if her panties weren’t even there. Before she knew it her back was arched in a way that Rosco could get at her privates even more, she was willing. Her body wanted more. It felt like it went on for hours. Rosco jumped up on her back to mount his new bitch. Kristen was surprised at the freakish strength of this animal. His huge paws wrapped around her slender waist. A calm sense washed over her as if her feminine desires were about to be fulfilled. His weight on her back was hard to manage. The dog started humping wildly. She didn’t notice at first, but only knowing the great feeling of having this dogs massive penis poke at her backside, that he couldn’t get because she still had her dress on. She could feel the dripping of dog semen on the back of her legs. Rosco who couldn’t mange to find the spot, dismounted. Kristen who snapped out of her sexual funk, jumped up. Breathing heavily she didn’t know what the hell she was doing. Not even looking back at the dog she sprinted to the room down the hall. Rosco was in quick pursuit after his chosen bitch.

Part four, thanks for the feedback crew

Kristen ran into her bedroom and slammed the door. She could hear Rosco barking and scratching at the door. Her heart was beating heavy, she had a panicked look all over her face. She was sweating and her vagina was dripping wet with a mix of a Roscos drool and her own lubrication. She didn’t know what was happening to her. This whole experience was too much for her. The dog encounter had awakened an inner whore that was dieing to come out.

Kristen then noticed the wet spots on the back of her dress and legs. She reached her hand behind and felt the wet spots. Not even thinking about it she tasted the dogs pre cum. Licking at her fingers like it was sweet honey. She was now in some sort of possessed state of mind. Her sexuality had taken over her mind, she could not tell reason from sexual desire. The barking and scratching at the door started getting worst. She started getting intense hot flashes and her vagina was hotter than the inside of a volcano. Before she realized it she was slipping out of her yellow dress and petticoat. Standing there she knew that the door was not going to hold this dog back. Her hand started finding there way all over her body. One hand down her panties the other squeezing her breast. The loud barks only made her hotter. Kristen’s soaked panties fell to the floor. Standing there in her white bra and garter belt, nude stockings and 2in heels she crawled on the bed like a cat in heat. Choosing the position she was in before, Kristen positioned herself on all fours with one hand rubbing her wanting vagina. The sound of the wood buckling with the weight of the hungry dog was overwhelming. Kristen in the strong mating position just held still while she rubbed herself. She body streaming “breed me”. As she turned her head around towards the door, the massive dog had forced it open and stormed the room. In less than a second it jumped on the bed with her. She let out a moan of relief because he was there to breed her.

Once again, his weight was on her back with his huge forearms around her slender waist. Roscos dripping k9 penis found her ready vagina in one pump. She screamed and tried to close her legs because of his immense size. After a few minuets her screams turned to moans of pleasure. “such a big cock” she thought over and over again. The amount of cum that he was shooting into her was in the gallons. Flooding her womb with his beast seed. There was a huge ball at the end of his penis that didn’t make it all the way into her but his cock was so large that its sheer size made it lodge inside of her. She also took notice of his huge dog balls slapping up against her. Orgasm after orgasm, she lay there with her ass up in the air accepting his seed, becoming his bitch. Kristen felt Roscos drool on the back of her neck along with constant shots of cum inside of her. The hard breathing of the two was in sink. His mighty cum was dripping outside of her on the bed, the rest was dripping down the side of her leg being soaked up by her nylons. With a massive tug, the huge animal swung around pulling his gigantic penis out of Kristen’s dripping hole. He jumped off on the floor, Kristen reached back to rub her clit. A flood of Roscos semen poured out of her twat on to her hand. She then gave herself another orgasm by rubbing her clit. She could hear something on the floor below. She looked down to see Rosco licking his huge penis and balls. She was utterly mesmerized by the dogs cock. The huge red, throbbing organ. The shape of it was unbelievable to her. The large ball at the end of his penis made her pussy burn up with fire. She was now a dog slave to Rosco. She had no idea what she was going to do. Clair was going to be home in a few hours. What was she going to do?

Kristen was overwhelmed to say the least. She rolled over on the bed, her vagina was still leaking Roscos semen. The beast was on the floor still licking his huge member. Her body was pleased that she had plenty of organisms but she was psycologicly confused about what just happened. Her husband being away for so long had caused her mind to create this alter ego that was now coming into itself, this alter ego in her presumption would of lay dormant for it wasn’t for cheech and cong dropping off the wrong seeing eye dog to her house. Rosco in a way forced this alter ego to become his own private dog whore.

She lay there looking up at the ceiling, listing to Rosco cleaning his cock and balls. She felt guilty but satisfied. How was this animal going to be around her daughter Claire? She knew for sure that this brute animal would have his way with her. She couldn’t think straight. She didn’t want her daughter to be rapped by Rosco. She would have to call the pet company back and have him replaced. But in the back of her mind she wanted him around to dominate her, to breed her, to be his bitch.

She looked at the clock; it was 8:12 at night. Claire would be home in about 3 hours she guessed. She got up off the bed, Rosco lay on the floor like he was about to pass out. Kristen slipped out of her lingerie and put on her robe. She went into the shower. While she was showering the constant remembrance of Rosco breeding her, his big red throbbing cock with the huge knot at the end. Kristen’s hands made their way towards her swollen vagina. She was officially a bitch in heat. She started letting out moans of pleasure and cooing for more animal love. She started slipping into the “haze” or altered reality of passion.

She stepped out of the shower, dried off and started walking towards her room. She walked in to find that Rosco wasn’t there. She wondered what the hell happened to that dog? Did he run away? Kristen finished drying herself off, Although every part of her body was dry, her pussy was still dripping wet with the thought of the dog in the back of her head. She had figured that the dog was somewhere in the house but where? Not even thinking about it, she slipped into some her sexiest underwear. Feeling truly feminine by her recent breeding, Kristen slipped herself into Lacy sheer black robe and a pair of high ankle strap heels. She applied her mascara and a shade of deep red lipstick. All the while her nipples began to grow rock hard. The feel of the lace fabric over her body was enough to drive her crazy. She began to start moaning in a very submissive voice “Rosco, come here boy” over and over again.

She stood up to go look for the dog. She walked past Claire’s room with her long gown flowing in her hurried rush to find her mate. She looked all over the house but couldn’t find him. She peered in room by room to find Rosco, hungry again to be bred by the huge dog. She was quick to find him perched up in Claire’s room again chewing on a pair of her panties. A hint of jelousy struck Kristen by the fact that Rosco wanted to lap away at her daughter’s panties. She stood there caught in the animal gaze of her new master. Once again she was taken over by her body’s wanting of love. She wanted to be humped like a bitch again. Kristen moved her shaking hands down to her waist to part her robe. She gave Rosco a full view of her already lubricated vagina and wanting body. She started moaning his name and gave the beast permission to “take my body and breed me”.
Rosco perked his lumbering body up off the ground and confronted his new bitch.

Rosco drove this massive head up in her crotch and started lapping away at her womanhood. The sweet taste of Kristen on his large tongue drove the dog into a frenzy. She looked down to see the pink tip of his dog penis to pop out of his sheath. Kristen slipped the robe off. In only her heels she turned around and walked slowly into the living room. Rosco followed close behind her, licking at her pussy and ass every other step. She was overcome by her “bitch” alter ego that was dwelling inside of her. Rosco started jumping on top of Kristen. She bent over on the floor on all fours, in the position to be f***** by this hungry animal.

The dog placed his weight on her back once more. She knew that the time had come to accept his seed again. His huge paws scratched her back and waist but could not find the proper position to breed Kristen. Rosco dismounted, licked at her wet and swollen twat. The beast jumped on her back again, His mouth opened to bite Kristen firmly on the back of the neck, She was alarmed but ready to be f*****. Roscos huge prick sqirted pre cum all over her back and ass before it found its spot. The bitch Kristen moaned with pleasure as the dog filled her with his cum. The sprits of cum into her wanting womb was enough to drive the young mother to her first three orgasms. The heavy humping of Rosco sent his inflated knot into Kristen’s vagina. She could hardly take the overload of emotion and feeling of having this huge beast breed her. What went on for seconds seemed like years. Rosco stopped his gyration on her behind and stopped. His heavy breathing and drooling covered her back and neck. She turned around and gave him a kiss on his hanging tongue.
She stuck her tongue out to meet his. They were tied up in passion. They stayed in this postion for about a half hour. Kristen’s womb was overflowing with Roscos beast seed. She just lay there with her ass up in the air accepting her new masters cum like the wanting whore that she was.

After awhile Rosco started pulling out, His cock ejected her vagina with a gush of cum that followed all over the floor. With out even thinking she spun around and got down on her back, Rosco being the dominate animal that he was didn’t pay any attention to his freshly bred whore. Kristen crawled under the beast to catch the remaining amounts of the cum in her mouth. Her small supple mouth caressed over his huge dog knot. She was obsessed with suck a thing. So hard and ridged she licked and sucked on his swollen knot. Roscos hot cum was shooting all over her tits and chin. She lapped away like the good dog whore she turned into. Her red lipstick over the redness of the dog cock, She took him all the way down her throat. Licking and suckling the beast. Kristen was good at giving blowjobs to her husband but this time she was giving one like she meant it. All the while Roscos beastly cum was dripping out of her vagina out on the carpet. She licked his cock from top to knot, Getting almost every drop of cum in her mouth.

All the while her mom was lapping hungrily away with a full amount of dog cock in her mouth; Claire was turning the corner of the street on her way home.

She finished up on Rosco, Swallowing all that cum. She looked at the clock 9:39, holy shit she thought Claire was going to be home soon. She should get to bed and clean up. Kristen stood up and managed to put grab a pair of claire’s panties and throw them in Roscos cage. Rosco followed them in the cage and she locked the gate behind him. She had enough excitement for one day and was ready to pass the f*** out. She must have had like eighty orgasms that day alone. Her new life as a dog whore had just started, but what was she to do with her daughter? She didn’t want to give Rosco away. But she knew that it was only a matter of time before Rosco claimed her virgin daughter Claire as his own!!!!

WOW!!! Very well written story. Makes for a hawt read too.

I know all about the writers block thing. Sometimes just a few ideas thrown in will help overcum the block. They usually incite new thoughts for me when I "Block" out. I usually don't follow just one thought someone has suggested, but the ideas seem to fall into place from several thoughts.

As for Kristen: She is a totally devoted slut to her new master and could never get rid of him and could never deny him her goodies either. But she doesn't want her daughter to know of it either. I think the best way for her to handle it would be to keep her daughter and the dog apart for fear he will want to do her too. I think Kristen should put him in the back yard and tell her daughter that he is just too mean for her. Then she can visit her lover when the girl is at school or in the dead of night so noone can see what's happening.

Then one day when mom's at the store the daughter goes to make friends with the big dog and they end up getting really friendly (if you know what I mean), and Mom doesn't find out about it. Then the daughter and her nerdy boyfriend come home from another date early and they can't find her Mother until they turn on the back light and there is Mommy hung up on her stud's big knot in the back yard and daughter is asking the flabbergasted Boyfriend what he sees, and he has a horrible time trying to describe to the girl just what he sees in as delicate way as possible.

Or something along those lines. I hope you keep writing. I love your style and I hope you overcum the writers block.

Thansk for all the positive feedback guys, much loved, now for part ummm i forgot

The lonely mother had just received a grand fucking by her new doggy master. After coaxing him into the cage with a pair of her daughters panties, Kristen jumped in the shower again to wash all of Roscos animal wetness from her body. She got out and dried herself off. As she walked out of the room to peer down the hall towards Roscos cage, she stopped and gazed at the animal with a lovers glance. All she knew was what her body told her. She smiled to herself and went into her room. She figured that Claire was going to sleep at a friends house and that she would be home in the morn.

Down the block Tommy, Claire’s prom date, was trying to get lucky with the blind girl.

The two embraced each other confusingly, both not quite sure what to do. Tommy overjoyed that he was with such a beautiful girl was jumping the gun a bit. His hands fumbled away at her chest. Squeezing and honking at her perfect breast. Clair was content to be with someone on that special night, but Tommy’s amateur moves were starting to wear her patience thin. Tommy’s fumbling hand managed to get under her dress. Without Clair realizing it, he started rubbing Claire’s nylon clad thighs. She was a bit apprehensions about his advances but it was the first time she had been touched by a man.

“oh baby” Tommy bellowed. “your so fucking hot”. They continued to make out in his car for another half hour until he gathered the courage to slide off her thong. Claire didn’t want to lose her virginity to this ass clown, so she said to him “Tom I have to be getting home now” she pushed him away, “f***” yelled Tommy. Tommy slowly lowered her thong off her body and placed it in his pocket. “alright, alright, ill take you home hun” Claire felt her way back to the passenger side of the car. Tommy angrily sped down the block to her house and dropped her off “Thanks for everything” said Claire. “yeah yeah alright, prick tease” Tommy mumbled under his breath. As he sped off.

Claire used her walking cane to get to the front door. She opened the door and went in. She was greeted by low rumbles from Roscos cage. She could smell the musk in the house. It triggered a primitive response that Claire had yet to identify. As Claire enhanced sense of smell react to the dominant male presence in the house, Rosco begins to pant and gruff. Claire must have been caught in Roscos testosterone fog because she had the urge to take him out of the confinement.

Claire is anxious to meet and greet her new Seeing Eye dog. She knew her mother was asleep so she didn’t want to wake her. So Claire quietly movies towards the cage. She can hear Rosco rumbling around. Claire’s hands probe the outside of the cage for the lock; She can feel the heavy breathing of the beast inside on her hands. The ruffles of the prom dress crowd the entrance as the young girl bends down to unleash the animal inside. In the back of her head she looks forward to having another k9 companion to help her sight, in the back of Roscos head, he looks upon his new prize.

the next part will be up shortly
Sorry for the wait been mad busy

Claire paused for a second as she heard Rosco’s low growl. Would a seeing eye dog be growling at her? Never, because she knew that they were not trained to be aggressive. Claire ponders the thought for a while. Rosco let out a sharp bark, Claire thought to herself “maybe he has to go to the bathroom” She figured her mother was asleep and forgot about him.

So Claire opened the cage………

Rosco stormed out of the cage, Claire stood up to get her walking cane. The sex hungry animal circled the young girl like lion. She stuck out her gloved hands to try to pet the animal but she could not find him. Rosco, come here boy, she said. She could hear the claws tapping on the wood floor. Rosco sniffed around the large puffy dress Claire was wearing. Trying to find the scent he was looking for. She walked towards the door to the back yard, She told Rosco to go outside. The dog just stood there like “wtf did she just say”? Claire walked towards her room to get undressed.

The beast followed her into her room, Claire heard the dog sniffing around her. She repeated to the dog “Rosco go outside” the stood there unable to understand the girl, but acting on his animal urge to breed this female the dog jumped and tried to mount her. The weight of the dog knocked Claire on the bed. She was laying there on her bed, not knowing what to do she said to Rosco “bad doggie” what the hell was this dog up to, she thought to herself. She stuck out her gloved hands to feel around. Rosco had placed himself in front of the girl. His large head was probing for a way to get to Claires womanhood. He rammed his snout at her crouch though her prom dress. The girl froze in utter shock of what was going on. Rosco knowing that he was close to the sweet spot backed up and repositioned himself.

Claire was shocked at what just happed. She was already turned on from her encounter with her date. The dog had the smell of her fresh virgin pussy already up his nose. Rosco let out a low growl towards Claire. She just lay there frozen by fear because she couldn’t see the dog nor know what his intentions were, but she had a pretty good idea.

Rosco sniffing around her legs, he picked up the scent and followed it up her leg and into her wet crouch. Claire was on the brink of crying and moaning at the same time. Her senses were overwhelming her. She could smell the musk of the dog and hear him sniffing up her dress. She could feel the hot breath of the dog against her bare vagina.
Rocso then began his feeding frenzy on the young virgin. His huge wet tongue lapped away at Claire who was feeling her womanhood come into play. She had never felt this way before. A rush of senses came over her. She started breathing heavy because of the dogs licking.

Before she knew it Rosco Stopped his attack on her vagina. Claire was breathing so heavy and her mind was all over the place she didn’t notice the dog preparing to mount.

Rosco jumped up and in between Claire’s legs. Her vagina was dripping wet not unlike her mother earlier that day. Roscos passion had struck accord with the two females, and now Claire was next to be bred. The dog had managed to get a hold of her slender waist. Claire let out a slight moan as the dog gripped tightly and started to hump. Was this her first time having sex? She thought to herself. Her sexual instincts took over her frail body. What was she going to do? Nothing she just accepted the fact that she was going to be Roscos new bitch.

Claire let out a low moan as the dog pumped at her soaking wet pussy. Missing a few times, Claire felt Roscos dog cock poke away at her vagina. She lifted her stocking clad legs up in the air. Her high heels up in the air, better to let Rosco access her wanting pussy. After a few quick pumps the virgin felt her penetration. A rush of pain and pleasure swept over the young girl. She couldn’t have felt more complete. This massive cock felt quite at home within the girl. Her low moans turned into loud bellows. She felt the dog cock reach into her womb, filling it with his seed. A mix of dog cum and blood gushed around her vaginal opening as Roscos huge knot grew inside of the virgin. She felt the sprits of cum spray against her cervix, creating a mix of huge orgasms and loud moans. She grabbed Rosco by his body, rubbing his fur and holding on to his ears. The two of them were tied.

Kristen awoke to the loud moans of her daughter being bred by the huge animal, She sat up in her bed knowing what was going on in Kristen’s room, Rosco had made his way to her daughter…………..what was she going to do????