Backyard Trouble
Rachel is an 18-year-old girl with long black hair and soft blue eyes. With the end of the school year approaching fast, and more importantly, summer, she would like a nice tan before going on vacation with her family. Sure, she doesn’t look bad as it is with her fit body and everything, but—there’s always a ‘but.’ With her family visiting their relatives for the weekend, she has the house and, more importantly, the backyard, so she’s decided to relax for the day and get some sun.
With the backyard facing the woods, she has nothing to fear; no one can see her, so her top is quickly off even before she sits on the lounge chair. As she begins to enjoy the fresh air and the sun, she looks around, but all she can see and hear are rustling trees from the woods while applying suntan lotion onto her 34C cup breasts, stomach, and legs.
“Mmm,” she mutters softly through her plump, shiny lips, rubbing the lotion onto her neck.
I really could use a massage. She thought as she massaged the last bit of lotion onto her face before lying on the chair.
As she lays there and the time passes by, she can’t help but remember all those times her ex-boyfriend gave her all those wonderful massages and how good she felt back then. Too bad he was a cheating bastard, she thought, still feeling angry at him. I should have seen it coming. It’s true. With all the rumors circling about him and his past girlfriend, the past is the past, and there’s nothing she can do about it anymore.
I need to get my mind off that idiot, she thought. Mmm, I know just the right thing. As Rachel closes her eyes, she slides her right hand over her body, her soft, firm breasts and her flat stomach.
“Ahhhh,” she moans softly as she slides her hand down into her thong. She places two fingers on her puffy lips and starts rubbing them. “Ahhhhhh,” she moans again and places her thumb down on her clit, then begins diddling it.
‘Who needs him,’ she wonders as she pushes two of her fingers past her puffy lips and into her wet vagina, making herself melt.
As she resists the urge to thrust her fingers in, she uses her left hand to pull her thong to the side before pulling both of her fingers out. Slowly, she starts massaging her engorged clit, rubbing her juices all over it as she feels herself getting wetter.
Suddenly and out of nowhere, she feels a rough tongue on her pussy. Her eyes jerk open and go wide in shock as she sees a neighbor’s dog between her legs, with his nose in her crotch. “Rex!” she gasps in horror as he gives her pussy another lick, the Mastiff’s tail wagging happily.
Feeling completely mortified, Rachel twists anxiously in her chair and lets out a high-pitched whine as the enormous dog licks her puffy lips. With her breath caught in her throat, she stares at him for a second before she lets out a soft moan despite herself, then releases the hold of her panties, grips the arms on the chair, and quickly gets up. As she slowly moves back, the big, rather scary-looking dog sits there, looking at her with his drooling tongue out of his mouth. She nearly gags at the thought that a dog’s tongue was in her pussy barely a few seconds ago!
“How did you get in?” she wonders, looking at the house and back at the dog, only to find him standing on his legs. She knows it’s Owen’s dog – her neighbor since he always barks at her when she passes by their yard. Worse, she knows that Mastiffs can be aggressive, especially this one – she’s heard before that he tried to attack a few people, though luckily, he was on a chain. With her heart up in her throat, she wonders what to do before deciding to run into the house as fast as possible.
“Good dog… good dog…” she mutters and smiles softly, then turns around and runs for the door a few feet behind her. As she grips the handle and tries to pull the sliding door open, it won’t budge. She curses as she tries again, but it’s useless – the door seems to be jammed. She lets out a loud yelp as the dog’s wet snout presses into her panty-covered pussy from behind. The garage, she thought out loud before turning around right before Rex licked her again, right through the thin material that was stretched tightly against her snatch, the velvet touch of his tongue making her gasp. She places her hands on top of his head, her feet on each side of his body, then pushes down with her hands and tries to get away.
As she runs towards the garage, she can’t help but notice that the door leading towards the front yard is slightly ajar – that’s how he must have gotten in! When she gets to the garage door, she opens it and manages to slip inside, closing the door behind her before he can get to her.
She pulls the door towards her, holding the handle tightly as the dog barks and scratches at the door, trying to get inside.
“What does he want?” she wonders, her whole body shivering as she hears his claws scratching at the door. “It’s okay. I can stay here. My mother will surely… ugh,” she sighs, realizing they’re all gone for the weekend.
I can’t stay here that long, she thought as she looked around, the dog’s claws still digging at the door, although he was no longer barking. I can’t see a… light! That’s it, light, she thought, then took the door handle in her left hand before looking for the light switch on the wall with her right. She flips it on, and… Nothing happens.
“Goddammit, this is unbelievable,” she says, annoyed.
Suddenly, there’s complete silence.
Well, at least it seems like the dog’s giving up on getting inside, she thought. But still, I can’t hold the door all day long… what if he tries to get inside again? Besides, I need to find a way out… or at least something to keep him away from me at a distance so I can get to… hmm, alright, first things first.
As there’s no lock, Rachel looks around her and sees three different but connected shelves—one on each side of the wall, except the front. There are also four wooden poles—one in each corner—and a small window next to the door.
“Think, Rachel, think! Maybe… maybe if I… right! I need a rope!”
She looks around the room again but can’t see much since it’s mostly dark.
“How hard can it be to find a rope in a garage?” she wonders, squinting her eyes to locate the rope with the little light coming through the window.
“There!” she nearly yells before shutting her mouth, hoping that Rex doesn’t return. After another few seconds of silence, she focuses on the ball of rope again – the light coming through the window shines right at it, and it’s only a couple of feet away on the shelve across the room. “Okay… here we go!” she takes a deep breath, then releases the door handle and moves in a hurry towards the rope. However, after less than 2 feet, she steps on something right before a metal handle hits her forehead, making her groan in pain before she falls unconscious to the floor.
*****
“Rachel!”
She suddenly wakes as she hears someone calling her name. When she opens her eyes, she sees her ex-boyfriend standing over her.
“T-Tom?” she mutters in surprise as he offers her a hand. “Where did you come from?” she asks as he helps her stand up.
“I missed you, Rachel,” he says softly, then brushes off some dirt off her back and the side of her bra.
“… I missed you too,” Rachel says as she blushes. She then sits on a chair and tries to remember what happened. “I… I think my head hurts,” she mutters, still feeling rather fuzzy.
“I wouldn’t be surprised if it did. It seems you stepped on a rake,” Tom says as he points to the rake with a metal handle in the middle of the garage.
“Oh… I guess I did,” she smiles softly.
“Let me see,” he says, and she moves her head closer, but instead of looking at her head, he kneels then, reaches for her panties with his hands, and begins to tug them down. “T-Tom!” she gasps and gets up so she can move away from him, but he takes the opportunity to slide her panties down her legs and to the floor. “What are you doing?” she asks, feeling shocked.
“I want to do something nice for you. Just… sit down… and close your eyes. Please?” Tom asks sweetly.
“B-but… Okay. D-don’t t-try anything that… umm…” she stammers as she sits down, then closes her mouth and reluctantly shuts her eyes. Tom places his firm hands on her thighs and then slowly spreads her legs apart.
She resists the urge to open her eyes as she wonders what he’s doing and what he’s planning to do… then suddenly, she feels his wet tongue on her pussy. “Ohh, Tom!” Rachel half moans and gasps as he starts licking her.
“Ahhh…” she moans in pleasure as his tongue washes over her pussy, spreading her puffy lips wide and sliding over her protruding clit like a velvet ribbon. “Oh, Tom…” she moans softly as she feels herself becoming wetter, responding to his tongue.
He’s never done it like this before, never so well.
“I… I forgive you!” she says excitedly as she reaches down and places her hand on top of his head to push his tongue deeper into her. It’s only then that she realizes something just isn’t right. “Didn’t I take off my bra?” she wonders. “And his hair… he’s so…”
Opening her eyes, she sees the dog between her legs, licking her madly.
“REX,” she gasps in horror and tries to crawl away.
Tired of playing this game, Rex lets out an angry, teeth-baring growl. Instantly, she freezes in her place, his gleaming fangs inches away from her pussy. Feeling terrified and with her heart up in her throat, she instinctively spreads her legs as if offering her pussy to him. Within a second, Rex lowers his head and continues licking her even faster than before, and she notices his tail wagging contentedly as he slurps and drools over her dripping pussy.
“Uhhh…” she moans despite herself as she watches him, feeling unable to look away from the shocking sight.
As the agonizing seconds crawl by, her breathing begins to quicken, and her nipples stiffen as she begins to sweat.
“Oh God… stop it,” she protests, feeling helpless as his tongue pushes deeper into her with every lick. “This is so wrong.”
She tries to fight her feelings, doing her best not to moan or close her legs so she doesn’t irritate the dog. She wouldn’t stand a chance against him if he tried to bite her or worse. “Still, I need to do something.”
It’s then that she notices her half-ripped panties are lying next to her, which Rex has somehow managed to get off her. Maybe I could use them to… uhh… distract him? Then I’d close the door. However, I need to… ohh… okay, she thought. Ever so slowly and carefully, she begins to lift her right leg in the air. Once it’s well above Rex, with no reaction from him, she slowly turns to the left and lowers her leg. The dog growls again, the way she’s laying restricting his access to her pussy, so she quickly yet carefully moves up to her knees while saying, “I-I just want to turn around. See?” Before she can finish the sentence, Rex sticks his snout back against her pussy and continues licking her, his tongue pushing deeper into her than before.
“Good boy, good… ahh…” she moans, trying to keep him calm as she struggles to stay on her fours.
Her whole body trembles from pleasure for a second before she manages to focus on getting away. With the door wide open, she knew she could get away if she managed to distract the dog for a second or two. Okay… I… I need to… uhh…, she thought, breathing hard as his licking disgusted her yet brought her closer to orgasm.
Rachel, focus, you only have one…, but before she can finish that thought, Rex stops licking her, and suddenly, she feels his weight on her own body, nearly bringing her down. With his front legs wrapped around her waist, he begins to pump his hips against her ass, and she feels something wet poking her cheeks, which she quickly recognizes as his penis.
“No, no, no, Rex,” she protests. “Bad dog, bad!” she shouts at him and tries to crawl away in panic from under him.
With her weight being nearly half less than Rex’s, she manages only to get her head through the door before he repositions himself and begins to growl, this time right next to her face. Rachel instantly freezes in place, her heart beating wildly as she closes her eyes.
“Please, God, I don’t want to die,” she mutters quietly as the dog’s growl fills her ears, with the image of Rex biting her throat in her mind.
Suddenly, his pumping hips, she’s forgotten all about finding the mark, and she felt her pussy spreading to allow an inch of his cock to enter her.
“Ooh God,” she cries out in disgust and dread.
As soon Rex feels the wetness and warmth of her pussy, the growling ceases, and his front legs grip her waist tighter before the next thrust forces nearly half of his cock into her. She lets out a shriek as she feels her pussy stretching to accommodate his penis, but before she has the opportunity to adjust to his size, he yanks his cock nearly out, then plunges back into her.
“Rex,” she squeals as she’s forced to spread her legs wider, both to ease the pain and the unwanted penetration.
With Rachel’s pussy now more open, Rex easily forces his cock to the hilt with his next thrust, stretching her pussy wider than anything has before. It’s only then that he begins to pump madly, his hips working his cock frantically in and out with short rapid strokes while also leaking precum inside her.
With every new thrust, Rachel’s breath pushes out of her chest, leaving her unable to groan or even scream as the dog fucks her. Worst of all, his thrusts excite her beyond explanation, even more than the fullness inside her or the feel of her stretched lips being dragged along his cock.
She shivers when she feels Rex’s saliva drooling down onto her neck and shoulders, and it’s merely a second later that her hands are no longer able to support the weight of her and the dog. She slumps down to her elbows, but the dog continues his furious fucking, making her hanging breasts flail around wildly beneath her. Panting hard as she tries to catch her breath, she can’t help but enjoy the nice feelings caused by Rex pumping into her repeatedly, his slippery cock stroking her open and spasming her vagina.
“Come here, boy! Where are you,” she suddenly overhears someone saying, with the voice seemingly coming from the woods or the street nearby.
It doesn’t take her long to recognize it’s her neighbor, Owen, the owner of the Rex. Her whole body freezes, and her heart begins to pound wildly as the thought of being caught while getting fucked by a dog passes through her mind. Luckily enough for her, Rex is so focused on pounding her pussy that he doesn’t even seem to hear him.
“Hey, Owen, what are you doing?” she hears a second voice.
“Hey, dude. I’m looking for my dog.”
“Oh, what happened?”
“I don’t know. Rex was there this morning, but…”
Rachel suddenly lets out a moan of pleasure before she quickly covers her mouth to stifle her moans as the dog speeds up.
“Did you hear that?” Owen asks as Rachel shivers in fear.
“Hear what?”
“Nothing, anyway. He managed to get out of the yard, and now I can’t find him. He likes to go into the woods, so I thought he might have gone there again.”
“Ahhh,” she moans into her hand as she feels an orgasm rising from within her body.
“You shouldn’t worry,” his friend reassures him. “I’m sure he’s nearby, probably looking for some bitches. You know how dogs are.”
Owen laughs softly. “Yeah, I hope you’re right.”
After a second of silence, the other voice says, “I’ll help you look.”
“Thanks, man, I appreciate it.”
“You’re welcome. Let’s go look for him in the woods, shall we?”
“Rex, where are you?” she hears Owen yelling away as they walk away.
“Oh my God,” she breathes a sigh of relief.
I-I am his bitch, she thought, her stomach turning at the thought. This is the first time anyone can find out about this! It’s then that she feels something hit her dripping, puffy lips. Then again. It doesn’t take her very long to realize what it is and does, but even so, fearing the dog might bite, she stays there on her fours as if she could do anything about it even if she tried!
Within a few thrusts, she feels her pussy trying to stretch beyond its limit to welcome his knot before suddenly, it forces into her, making her let out a silent scream of pain.
The only two things in her mind as the dog’s thrusts become shorter and the knot begins to brush against her g-spot is, “Why is this happening to me, and why am I enjoying it?”
“Oh God, no…” she’s unable to finish the sentence as the feeling of her stretched pussy trying to hold the knot inside her finally brings her over the edge.
Any pain she feels becomes overpowered by enormous pleasure as she begins to orgasm.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHH,” Rachel moans as her whole body trembles, and she’s brought face down to the floor, her right hand gripping the panties tightly now that her elbows are no longer supporting them.
With her ass up in the air, Rex continues to hump her ass, his knot sending little shocks of pleasure through her body with each thrust. As the dog is getting closer to orgasm himself, her ears are filled with the sound of her vagina squelching as he rams his cock into her repeatedly.
Feeling both horrified and ashamed, she brings her legs closer, which only sends her into another orgasm. “Oh God… stop…” she begs, her eyes rolling inside her head as she feels every vein on the dog’s knot, as her muscles spasm around it uncontrollably.
Then suddenly, Rex slams his cock one last time into her, forcing the tip of it against her cervix as he starts to orgasm. Rachel begins to sob as she feels his knot pulsing inside her and against her g-spot pumping his hot sperm into her vagina and causing her to feel another wave of pleasure. Suddenly, she feels the dog’s tongue on her cheek. She lays there quietly for a moment as her sobs turn to whimpers before she turns her head to the other side and manages to get back up on her elbows. More drool lands on the back of her neck right before his tongue finds her again, this time licking her lips.
“Stop that,” she cries out and turns her head again, her mind a mess as she tries to process what happened here.
Her body shivers, her vagina contracts, and it sends a shock of pleasure through her body as she stifles a moan.
It’s not his fault, she realizes as she feels some of his cum oozing out of her entrance and running freely down her thighs. What does he know? He’s just a dog, she reasons. Rachel grits her teeth as another orgasm happens, which is caused by his knot. Rex meanwhile pants above her, his tongue hanging out as more drool drips down onto her neck, something she’s used to by now. She hears Owen calling for his dog again as he returns.
“Rex, where are you, boy?”
“Woof.”
Rex’s bark thunders, making her shiver.
“Shush, stay quiet,” she mutters in fear as she looks at the dog, whose head is right next to hers.
“Boy, is that you? Rex?”
Fuck, he needs to be quiet, she thought, before realizing what she has to do. Before Rex can bark again, she moves her head closer, kisses him on the lips, and then opens her mouth. Luckily for Rachel, he’s more interested in her than his master, so he pushes his long tongue between her plump lips and then starts licking her.
“Did you hear that? I think it was coming from this yard,” Owen says as she opens her mouth wider, the tongue wriggling and licking her mouth, sending chills down her spine. “Rex, are you there?” he calls for him.
Her heart pounds rapidly as she fears Rex might bark again, so she makes him focus on the kissing. When she feels his tongue halfway inside her mouth, she closes her lips around it and begins to suck. Unfortunately, she also sucks a copious amount of drool into her mouth before the dog pulls his tongue back in surprise, then licks her again as she opens her mouth. She sucks on his tongue again as more of the dog’s saliva fills her mouth, making her shiver. Despite her disgust, she continues doing it as she hears the two men talking.
“Nah, man,” the other guy says as Rachel is forced to swallow the saliva, which doesn’t taste too bad. “I know the family here. There’s no reason for him to be there. Maybe he went into town?”
“Hmm, maybe,” Owen said.
“Come on, let’s go and see if we can find him.”
She keeps sucking on his tongue for a minute and even swallows another mouthful of the dog’s salty saliva until she can be sure both men are gone. Once she’s certain they are, she sighs in relief and places her head down on her hands, with the dog’s saliva dribbling out of her mouth as the dog continues licking her face. Feeling exhausted, she lets him. They stay like that for a minute, his knot still inside her, as she pants for her breath.
“Good dog,” she says as she catches her breath. “Thank you for—uhh—not barking,” she says, feeling weird to thank Rex after what the dog did to her.
Suddenly, she feels his front paws moving as he tries to turn around. Thinking quickly, she grips him with the back of his neck.
“No, no. You are not going anywhere until that grapefruit of yours shrinks,” Rachel says, holding Rex tightly.
He whines softly and continues licking her face. Then, she begins to think about everything.
I guess it’s not so bad, she thought and sighed. I mean, humans are animals, too, just slightly different kinds. She thought the poor dog probably hadn’t had a mate for ages. Nor did I… not that I… wanted to… uh… yeah. My God, I can’t believe I had all those orgasms.
But still, he did come and fuck me out of nowhere! You can’t just… ugh, she keeps thinking about what just happened and keeps asking herself how long he must have been without sex to be so desperate for it. While his knot continues to shrink until she feels it’s enough. She releases the hold of his neck, and he turns around within a couple of seconds.
“Ughhhh.” she groans softly as Rex, without much ceremony, yanks his cock out of her, letting a pool of cum out.
He gives her gaping pussy a few licks before she slumps down to the floor, then lays on her back, and with his huge 8-inch cock dangling between his legs, he exits the garage.
Less than a minute later, with her still laying, letting cum dribble out of her, she hears the voices outside her yard again.
“There you are, boy! My God, I’m so happy I found you,” Owen says, and Rex barks happily.
“What did I tell you? See his cock?”
“Oh, my,” Owen said and chuckled. “It seems like you were right. There must have been some bitch-in-heat in the neighborhood.”
“Lucky dog,” the other man says, and they both laugh.
Rachel winces softly as she rubs her abused lips, which are still gaping open, and easily inserts the first three, then four, fingers into her pussy. She lets out a soft wail of despair and lays back again as she realizes that after all this, she might have to get a dog or a man with a really big cock if she’s ever to have an orgasm again.
That thought alone is too much for her, so for a moment, she stretches her arms above her head and stares at the clear sky. As she dozes into her perfect yet fantasy world, where her boyfriend didn’t cheat on her, none of this has happened, and they are still together, she thinks, “Eh, if only her dreams were real.”
The End.
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