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Chapter Six: The Truth

A trail of clothes led from the door to Valda’s chair in her office: shoes, coat, pants, blouse, panties and bra. Fully naked, Valda watched Eva with the dogs with ever increasing anticipation. Her plan was working. Three dogs down, and she knew – she hadn’t been wrong about the girl, she was naughty by nature.

Eva was becoming more and more confident in her task with each dog. She did not display that same timidness with the second as she had with the first, and by the third, there was no hesitation whatsoever as she began to stroke him off.

What’s more, though the scent Valda had sprayed in the kennel had long since dissipated, it was still very much laden across Eva’s coat. Each dog could smell it. Each dog sniffed at her eagerly as she retrieved them from their kennels, though Eva had denied each of their advances in turn. One after the other though, the spectacle was growing, and Valda knew it was only a matter of time.

Valda could see it on the girl’s face, read it in her body language. Eva was getting turned on by what she was doing. Beneath that coat, Eva’s pussy was growing wetter and wetter with each passing dog, her own husky scent being coupled with that of the one on her smock. With the stimulation she was providing them, each dog grew more animated and aggressive as Eva carried on.

As the first dog tried to shove his snout beneath Eva’s coat to get at her pussy, Valda had watched the girl angrily swat him away. She had to shout and kick and shove at him to get him back in his kennel once she was done collecting his cum. After the third, Eva was jumping and skipping away from him, almost flirting with the dog.

Valda prepared herself as Eva stood before the fourth dog’s gate, the girl glancing several times back at the closed door, looking hesitant. This was it! Something more was bound to happen! She pulled out her mock dog dildo, and then after first contemplating, a black rubber butt-plug. She scooted down in her seat, kicking her legs up over the armrests. She slowly began to work it into her ass as she waited and watched!

. . . .

“Okay…” Eva said more to herself than to the dog. “Your turn…” she slowly lifted the latch and let out the beast. She was not surprised as the dog lunged right for her. She expected it. She was prepared for it.

“Oh!” she gasped, catching his head as it swept up beneath her skirt, his tongue catching her sex. “Gawd!” she cried aloud as it split her folds.

“Come on!” she did not fight him, knowing that was a losing battle, but instead battled against the electric shock he sent coursing through her, and turned and skipped towards the table. The dog followed her in quick pursuit.

Eva could feel her inner thighs rubbing slick together. Her pussy was drenched, running down her legs. She’d never been this wet in her life! But… Eva refused her mind from following the path her body was venturing.

‘They’re dogs… It’s just a job… Eight hundred Euro…’ had become her constant mantra, forcing out the images playing through her corrupt mind. But she was so fucking horny it hurt!

“Hold on!” Eva shouted at the dog as he scrambled up behind her, lapping at her bare ass as she retrieved the next jar. Just four more to go…

But Eva stopped. As if curious as to what would happen, as if she didn’t already know what the dog would do, she reached back, hiked up her skirt, and pulled open the cheeks of her ass.

“GAWD!” she cried wantonly as his tongue swabbed first her pussy, then over her puckered asshole.

“That fucking tongue!” She’d meant it as only a test, but found herself lingering as he burrowed into her taut, brown hole.

“Ungh!” she grunted, falling over the table, scooting out her feet and stretching her ass open even wider. It felt sooo good!

“Wha’..? NO!” she yelled at him as his tongue left her, and he tried climbing up her hips.

“Just wait! You’re going to get yours!” she slurred to him, pushing him away, as she dropped down to his side. “Oh!” she exclaimed. The dog’s cock was already hanging out a good five inches, ready to go. He was still trying to get at her.

“Hold still!” she quickly latched onto his cock with her fist. The dog froze. “See?” she began stroking him, amazed by how much these animals behaved like men.

Eva went through the motions, wanking him, massaging his balls, grabbing hold of his knot and squeezing it as it began to bloom.

“Err!” the dog whined in appreciation.

“You like that?!” she pumped him harder and faster, watching with awe his visible response to her efforts. In no time at all, she felt his hips begin to thrust, and then that throbbing pulse shoot through its dick. Eva looked beneath him. Sure enough, he was cumming.

Her mind suddenly went blank. Every sane, tangible thought escaping her. She stared with wonderment upon that magnificent cock, at his pointed, dangerous tip, losing herself within the maze of never ending veins. She licked at her lips as she watched his cum jetting out, wasted upon the concrete floor. Not realizing what she was doing, nor why she was doing it, Eva let go his knot. She reached with her now free hand, palm up and open, and pumped his cum right across her hand and fingers.

She jumped. It was so hot. She allowed him to coat her hand and fingers entirely, before she stopped what she was doing all together, and lifted her now soiled paw to her face, inspecting it. Runny and clear. She sniffed it. It didn’t really smell like anything. She stuck out her tongue and tasted it. Salty. Definitely cum, but not as bitter as a man’s.

The dog’s begging whines brought her back to reality. Eva blushed as she finally realized what she’d just done. With the salty taste still on her tongue, Eva quickly finished him off, filling the jar.

She sprinted to his cell with the dog chasing her. She ran inside, doing a quick circle, fooling him, and slipped back out, slamming the gate closed and set the latch. Smiling, quite pleased with her cleverness, she moved on from the Weims to the fifth, an Alsatian.

“And what’s your problem, huh?” Eva taunted the dog as he paced anxiously back and forth before his gate. “Want your big cock wanked too?!” she was having fun with it, teasing the dog like she would some stupid boy. “Maybe I’ll just skip you and go on to your friend, hmm?” she made as if to move on.

“Err!” the dog cried pathetically, barking and begging her.

“Hahaha! Boys! You are all so predictable!” she came back to him. “Sit!” she turned stern, commanding him. He sat, though looking like he was about to burst.

“What’s wrong? You want some of this?” Eva lifted the hem of her coat, parting the two slats, revealing her swollen and wet pussy to the dog on the other side of the gate.

With the bottom of her coat flipped back, Eva noticed for the first time the sloppy stitching and loose thread. It looked like some amateur seamstress had just thrown this together, or altered…

“Errr!” the dog cried, eyeing her crotch. He made to jump up, drawing Eva’s attention back to the matter at hand.

“Nah-ah-ah!” she denied him. “Sit!” the dog sat back down. “Stay!” she ordered, before slowly lifting the latch, ensuring that the dog would obey.

“Staay…” she left open the gate, standing in front of the exit. The dog was crying and yelping as if he were being tortured. “Staaay….” Eva relished in the power she wielded over him, wondering how far she could push it. “Staaaay…” she lifted back up the skirt of the coat, tormenting the poor dog, but he held.

“Staaaay…” she kept repeating, shifting out her feet, spreading her legs and pushing out her groin. The dog was losing his mind! Valda had them well trained. That, or…

“What a stupid fucking-” Eva did not get to finish. The dog broke and bolted for her, slamming into her, sending her crashing onto her back.

Her head having popped on the concrete floor, seeing stars, it took her a moment to regain her senses. And then… Fire!

She could hear the sloppy lapping reverberating about the hard room. Her whole body convulsed with the ripples of ecstasy shooting up and down her. She could feel his furry head between her legs. She could feel the strength of his tongue opening her up, dragging across her pussy and clit. Lying on her back, legs spread, she knew what was happening, but… she did – could not fight it.

“Gaawd!” she moaned, her mind reeling. Eva reached down and grabbed hold of her legs just behind the knees. Not realizing what she was doing, Eva hauled her legs and bent knees higher, spread eagle into the air.

“You like that?!” she groveled, lifting her head to watch as the dog ate out her cunt. Dog…

“Hey!” she yelled at him, snapping back out of it. The dog looked up to her, his tongue now lapping eagerly at his drooling chops. Eva was amazed by how well behaved they were.

“I asked you a question!” she taunted him, holding her position, pussy still open and vulnerable, tempting him. The dog cocked his head.

“Sit!” she told him, testing her control. The dog sat.

Eva dropped her head, looking back at the table holding the jars. She paused. She was so damn horny. She had not forgotten the insane orgasm one of the other dogs had given her only this morning with that damned tongue. She considered allowing this one to finish what he’d started, but as horny as she was… she just couldn’t – she couldn’t forget that this was a dog.

“Stay!” she told him as she let go her legs and crawled back up onto her feet. “Come on, lets get this over with!” she exhaled deeply, shaking off the goosebumps over her.

. . . .

“Cool it, would you! Goddamn!” Valda listened and watched the young girl on her monitor as the last and final dog nosed her rear as she reached for the jar.

Valda was busily fucking herself with her dildo, ramming the mock knot against her swollen pussy lips, picturing the young girl on her hands and knees beneath one of her dogs, taking the real thing.

Just below it, only a black rubber nub could be seen sticking out her ass. Valda had hoped for more by now, but things were moving in the right direction. It was still only the first day.

After her little experiment with the sixth dog had gone too far, Eva had retracted, and had completely denied the seventh dog, displaying her full dominance over him with stern commands. She had still jerked him off into the jar, but had not allowed him to come anywhere close to her wet, needy pussy.

Valda watched as Eva dropped to her knees before the dog, stroking its head, preparing to begin. Four Weims, two Alsations, and one Doberman down, this was the eighth and final dog. Valda had already accepted that she would just have to be patient, but then… Valda froze with her dildo buried up inside. Eva spared a glance back to the closed door that led to Valda’s secret room and office. Valda knew that look – mischief!

“That’s a girl! You know you want it!” Valda slurred at the monitor as she watched Eva turn back to the dog, and then set the jar aside.

“Yes!” she cried triumphantly, as Eva shifted her legs and dropped back onto her ass.

“Stay…” Valda heard Eva tell the dog as she positioned herself on her back, before carefully folding back the slats of her coat. She then slowly repeated her position earlier, lifting her legs into the air. The dog, though anxious, awaited obediently.

Sparing one final glance towards that door to ensure the coast was clear, Eva then released one leg momentarily to pat her pussy, before grabbing hold of it again, and spread both as high and wide as she could above her!

Valda jumped up out of her seat! Finally! Eva was giving herself over to them! She watched the dog devour the young girl’s pussy, excited as the girl writhed with ecstasy upon the floor. She sung as she listened to her moan and groan with unbridled lust! Valda herself glanced at that closed door.

She contemplated. She could go out there right now, and catch her in the middle of the act! She could join her, guide her, teach the girl the pleasure of a dog! But… what if she scared her? What if she ruined everything?! Valda was at a crossroads.

If necessary, she reasoned that he could try and blackmail her… she had her on camera! But… she had only just met this girl, but she knew that Eva was not one to fall for such a threat. The girl would dare her to go ahead and try, just out of spite. She was too headstrong. Valda decided she would just have to let the girl progress at her own pace. No point in ruining a good thing. Valda retook her seat back in the chair, and enjoyed the show.

. . . .

Eva was seeing stars again. She had never, ever known… gawd it was amazing! She had cum three, four – she couldn’t count how many times! And these weren’t just your usual “wham bam thank you ma’ams.”

Her whole body was tingling, flying! She’d just been cast to the most extreme heights of pleasure a human being could ever know. And from a dog!

She was lost on cloud nine. As she slowly came back down, she could feel something wet and slobbery licking her face. She came to realize that it was the dog. He was now standing over her, his back paws between her spread legs, his front straddling her on either side next to her slumped tits.

“H-hey…” she panted, pursing her lips, trying to twist her face out of his direct line of fire. She didn’t have enough breath left to gather the words to order him to stop.

Eva let go her legs to try and push him off, but she was so weak. “S-st…” she just couldn’t get there.

She then felt a foreign warmth spreading across her belly, a liquid soaking into her coat. She could feel him moving, jerking atop her. Still dazed and out of it from her insane orgasms, she struggled to lift her head to see what was going on.

The dog was crouched over her, humping the air. She didn’t miss the bright red tint of his cock, fully extended, reaching out for her. And then… the dog was shooting his cum, right over her belly!

Without the wherewithal left to stop and think of what she was doing, as if being drawn to it like a moth to the flame, Eva reached for him with both her hands. She took him in her grasp and formed her hands around his thrusting shaft, allowing the dog to hump them like he would a bitch’s pussy.

Feeling his cock connect, wrapped in flesh, something warm and tight, the Doberman went wild! He really started to get into it, thrusting harder and faster, fucking her hands. Laying beneath him and getting a firsthand view, Eva became entranced by his gusto, and wanting to return the favor, she squeezed him even tighter, reaching back with one hand to take hold of his knot.

“Get it!” she encouraged him.

As the dog pumped faster, dancing between her legs, his quick spurts rapidly becoming thicker and heavier, squirting all the way up onto her breasts. Eva did not stop as his cum began to coat her chest, drenching her tits in his spunk!

The beast humped harder, jumping up over her waist. She could hardly keep a grip on him, he was jack-hammering her fists so hard!

“That’s it!” His cock grew closer and larger as he danced up her. She felt his searing bursts squirting onto her neck, and then onto her chin, and then… as his hind legs were now near her tits, she felt his cum pelting her cheeks and lips and face.

She didn’t even try to move out of its way. She was so close, so enamored by the magic of it, that she hardly stopped to blink, even after his stinging cum splattered into her wide, open eyes.

Eva, she… she licked at her lips, savoring the taste of the dog’s hot, sweet jizz spread over her slightly parted mouth. It fueled her. Eva wrenched them open, holding them as wide as she could as she clamped down on his knot with one hand, and began pumping his cock as fast as she could, meeting his rapid thrusts with the other. She aimed him, milking his sweet nectar right into her open, awaiting mouth.

His cum washed across her tongue, igniting her taste buds. It pooled in the back of her mouth and she swallowed. It pooled and she swallowed. Thicker, heavier, more pungent, it pooled and she swallowed, loving and getting off on every second of it!

She tugged at him, pulling him closer while lifting her head. Drawn by an uncontrollable desire, her forming, reaching lips weren’t even an inch from the tip of his spurting cock. She wanted it. She wanted him. She wanted that cock in her mouth, to taste, to savor him fully. To give him the full pleasure that he had so gratefully given her!

And then the Doberman tensed up, drawing hard once, twice, three times, filling Eva’s mouth full with an extremely thick load of his cum. So full that it was running over her chin before she had time to swallow it. The tip of his cock brushed over her curled lips, and then… he was gone. The dog abruptly pulled out of her grasp, dismounted her, and began to lick his cock clean. He was finished.

Reality. Eva just laid there for another full minute, panting, trying to come to terms with what had just happened… what had almost happened. She had almost had a dog’s cock in her mouth! She had almost just sucked a dog off! And she knew – deny it all she wanted – she had wanted it!

Eva realized her mouth was full, slowly drooling. She swallowed. Terrible. Only after the fact, did she recognize the fact that she was drinking was dog cum.

She looked down. She was covered in it! She could feel her whole face plastered with the mess! She could feel it in her hair! It slowly dripped from her chin and jaw line down onto her chest! She could see her nipples. Her coat was soaked right through!

Her head jerked towards the door! She released a sigh of relief. She had not yet been discovered. Eva scrambled up onto her feet. The empty jar was still on the floor. She forgot it as she raced, tripping and stumbling as she went, making a mad dash for the house.

. . . .

Eva waited in bed patiently, pretending to be asleep, until she heard Ben’s heavy breathing turn into snores. It was late now, after midnight.

“Ben?” she whispered. “Ben?!”

Nothing. Satisfied, she carefully peeled back the covers, and tip-toed over to the computer. She was dressed in an old tee of Adolf’s that had the sleeves cut out, the large, massive holes showing a great deal of her side-boobs.

What a day! First thing, after having fled from the kennel before anyone saw her, Eva had dove into the shower, kennel coat and all.

She had stepped out in a towel to find Valda awaiting her. The older woman made no mention of the final, missing jar, and Eva could only assume she had finished it herself.

Instead, Valda had provided her with this shirt and a pair of Adolf’s boxers, which didn’t come close to fitting her, so she hadn’t bothered trying to put them on. Valda had thanked her profusely yet again, and promised her the cash in the morning, as well as some new clothes.

Eva put the day to rest as she fired up the computer, and opened its search engine. She had a plan, and a good one at that!

At two hundred bucks a pop, Eva could steal all the cash she needed, and unlike jewelry or the TV, none would be the wiser. In a matter of no time, she could have all she needed to move on and be back on her own again. What she needed now though, was to figure out how to sell it.

In all her vulgarity, the clinical terms of what she was looking for weren’t even in her vocabulary. Eva quickly typed in the words, “dog cum,” and hit enter. The results that came back…

 

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