Curiosity Got Me Raped
By Michelle M.
I was old enough to care for myself but between my grandparents and mom. They decided to have me spend a few months on the ranch and return before my final high school year.
Since I didn’t know them, it was exciting and something I was looking forward to spending time with them.
Both of them picked me up at the airport. They were just like I had imagined. On the way to their place, we talked, laughed, and talked about Mom… all in all, we had a great time. It took over an hour from the airport to get to the ranch, and a couple of their staff had lunch fixed for us. This had to be the best meal I think I’d ever eaten. Mid-afternoon, they took me on a tour of the large barn and the various animals. The large area where they grew hay to help with the feed needed.
That evening they gave me a few chores to help with. One meant I had to get up early and check out the chickens’ pen in the back of the main house. It meant feeding them and gathering the eggs laid the previous day. Once a month, clean the inside of the pen. It was easy. I loved how the birds acted. I’d been doing this for approximately a week when heading to the pen one morning. Two of the farm dogs were acting strange. Stopping to watch them, the male was sniffing and licking the female. She took a piss, and he tasted that. Then back to her bottom, more licking. Then, to my surprise, he jumped up on her back.
I knew about sex. But to tell you the truth, I never really knew what happened. Being close enough to see him enter her, pounding her, the knot slipping in, he impregnated her, then knotted. Eventually, pulling away, watching a large amount of liquid flowing out. Both were on different ways in a few minutes.
While I sat there, not realizing what I was doing, one hand between my legs, the other squeezing, massaging each breast. Breathing heavily… the orgasm that rumbled through my body soaked my panties. Having to stay where I was for a short time. Eventually, completing my tasks.
Why I got excited watching the dogs breed was not understood, but the explosion afterward was more than worth it. A few days later, I was alone in the barn when two pigs hooked up outside their pens. Checking to see if I was all alone, settling down against a bale of hay where I couldn’t be seen easily. like before watching that curly squiggly cock penetrate her. Going deeper and deeper. Then easily seeing him pumping his seed deep inside her body. My hands were in the same place as before, leaning back against the bale, legs wide open. No panties are being worn now. A small whimper accompanied the explosion, then a low moan. He had pulled out of her much louder than I wanted, but she was still standing, not moving. Although she couldn’t express it, I suspected she was riding as high as I.
For the next three months, I watched horses, more dogs, and a couple of pig hookups again. One of the big bulls mounted a cow in the middle of the field. But Grandpa was next to me. We watched, and he laughed, saying we’d have more calves later.
I couldn’t do anything right then, but the moisture dripping down the insides of my legs was easily felt. A few minutes later, I remembered something I had to do back with the chickens, running to be alone. Laying behind the big coop, I pumped two fingers, triggering a much-needed climax. This time even more intense from having to wait.
My vacation ended, and back home, Mom was recovering and going to be fine. My grandparents hated to see me go. I hated to leave. Senior year was uneventful for the most part. I dated a few guys and even let one of them go all the way with me, but it wasn’t as satisfying for me as I imagined it would feel if I had been with one of the animals.
College was next. When possible, walking in a park nearby more than once, I’d catch two dogs getting it on, just like at the farm. I’d be mesmerized watching, always ending these sessions similarly, bringing myself off. Then for a few minutes having to rest to come back down to earth, slowing down my breathing and taking time to focus again.
The college also allowed me to join various internet sites of animals enjoying sex. I’d carefully watch, but it was not like watching the acts in real-time, so the excitement wasn’t the same.
The final year at the university brought some sad news to us. Both grandparents caught the flu. They were old, with low immune systems. They couldn’t fight the disease off. We lost both of them. Mom sold the farm, splitting the proceeds in half with me. I had no idea how wealthy they were, which put me in total financial freedom. So when I graduated, landing a good position at a well-established firm. Giving me the option to work most of the time from home. I purchased a home with a little property. Setting next to a state park, allowing me to walk in the evenings, and easily locating animals helped me with my now number-one hobby. Watching to see animals breed with one another. Birds, cats, wild animals like squirrels, and dogs were easily visible.
I had found an outfit designed like a man’s large dress shirt, skipping panties and bras, leaving me complete access to my body while staying clothed. Hence, no embarrassment made it uncomfortable to come back again.
After all this time, the enjoyment I felt when watching this take place had not diminished. My body still explodes just as easily, with the same intensity as I experienced at the chicken coop at the ranch.
One weekend morning, I had picked a quiet place to watch, looking for something that might happen in the early morning. When suddenly, a group of big dogs came running by. They were all males. It looked like there were five of them. No specific breed that I could make out. The way they checked everything, it looked like they were looking for trouble. They were not far from me when a smaller female poodle trotted by. The way the males stopped, I suspected she was in heat. But she didn’t see them until it was too late.
They surrounded her, sniffing the scent, taking turns licking between her legs, licking her face and mouth, something I’d never seen before. The smaller group mounted her. which surprised me, this was not the alpha, but he was in her first. Again something I’d never seen before. he started pounding her as fast as any dog had been, but he didn’t seem to be pushing in a knot. Instead, just fucking. Looking at the poor poodle, she had a big male trying to hump her face. This one’s cock was out, but the poor female had no idea what to do. She’d lick it. Try to move, but there was no place to go.
The small one filled her body with his seed, and as soon as he pulled out, a second one jumped on her, his cock sliding in easily in the cum loaded pussy. It took two dogs to teach her to accept the shaft in her mouth. To my total surprise, he filled her mouth with his seed. Having never seen anything like this before, never reading about anything like this, my body felt like it was on fire. Dripping moisture between my legs, tits hard as rocks, and aching. My eyes were becoming hazed, but I knew I had to get a closer look.
A large log covered in moss was very close to what was happening. Which looked like it would be soft to lean on. Crawling silently to this new location, pulling up my top so easy access to my pussy would be possible. Leaning on it, it was easy to see the poor poodle’s situation. A different cock was in her mouth, cum already running out the sides, the fourth or fifth one in her pussy. Excess also runs down her legs. Her eyes showed she was in a complete daze. Having no idea what was happening to her. Her legs were shaking, and she was having difficulty staying upright …
I had laid across the log, spreading my legs wide apart. One arm steadying me, the other between my legs, rubbing furiously my pussy. My body was becoming so close to an explosion. When suddenly, a large nose pressed between my legs, the huge tongue licking from my clit to the anal opening, instantly causing me to gasp, then turn. It was one of the packs. Trying to push him away brought a sharp growl that scared me. Instantly becoming frozen.
A second animal left the poodle, joining his companion behind me, taking turns licking my already-soaked sex area. Both of their bodies were against me in such a way it was impossible to push back trying to stand up.
Fear gripped me. I knew what was coming. I had never planned on being fucked by a dog, let alone several of them. Twisting, trying to push them away, scolding them as ‘bad doggies.’ nothing stopped them. Trying to close my legs, they were standing between them, making it impossible to prevent this from happening.
They had finished with the poodle. She was laying on her side, tongue hanging out, a creamy liquid running out of her mouth and pussy. Her body was slightly shaking. I’m sure she was in a sexual haze, leaving her exhausted and unsure of what would happen to her next.
Before this made sense, one moved in front of me, licking my face, playing with my ears, a large rough tongue sliding inside my mouth. We started dueling, just like young lovers kissing passionately.
There were at least two stimulating me from behind, the one in front, at least two by my side, licking my boobs. With all this going on, I was floating in a cloud of erotic excitement. Knowing I was in so much trouble, but what they were doing to me washed away any fear I may have felt. Eventually, one jumped up on my back, the one in front presenting his cock for me to suck on. I was so wet, actually dripping. So the cock slid inside me easily. immediately starting a good steady fast rhythm.
I was in such a frantic state. As soon as he was in me, my body shook. The most earth-shaking explosion I’d ever experienced washed over me. Wave after wave of pleasure kept hitting me. Wanting so much to enjoy what was happening. Still, the large cock in my mouth had me sucking on it. With all that was happening to me, I had lost all ability to focus. My eyes hazed over, opening and closing them, but no longer able to focus on anything.
The pumping kept going on and on. It felt like the same rhythm, with no variation. Somewhere in my memory, dogs should have knots. But these didn’t have any. I hadn’t seen them lock with the poodle. Now, in me, I couldn’t feel anything, just that marvelous cock slipping in and out, making me feel more wonderful than I’d ever thought was possible. More waves of climatic explosions kept rocking me. Almost as soon as the shaft in my mouth started to pump the strange-tasting liquid. My body convulsed. A wonderful warm feeling flooded my pussy. I was swallowing as fast as I could, all the time inside me, enjoying the warm sensation of his seed filling me. This triggered a second and probably a third total body orgasm …
Emptying the nectar in my mouth, feeling empty when he pulled out of me. My eyes cleared, seeing the poor poodle still laying on her side. Her poor body continued to shake.
Staring at her, a second one jumped up on my back, slipping his rigid pole in easier than the previous one. Starting to turn, a second penis slipped into my mouth. Once at the same time, I was being used by two large male dogs. Plunging me back into the sexual hazy that I was hoping would never end.
More climaxes, swallowing more of their seed, and an unknown number of explosions raking my body. Everyone enjoyed me in both openings, finally laying around the grassy area. While I lay on the log. I had never felt so exhausted, but I never enjoyed what had happened to me more than I was then. Rolling to my back, slumping down on the ground, legs spread wide apart, cum leaking steady out of me, having swallowed so much of their seed, it looked like I was several months pregnant.
The poor poodle must have thought we had become sisters, being abused by the same group of big guys. She came over to lick the excess cum off the insides of my legs and thighs. Finally able to stand, I picked up my stained garment. With her by my side, I headed home. Turning around after only a few yards from the log, all five animals were jogging behind me, staying a few feet back.
I received a few strange looks, walking along slowly, my body aching from the abuse it had received. Each step stretched strained muscles between my legs. An exhausted-looking poodle finds it just as hard to walk. Followed by five large Heinz 57 dogs. Everyone we passed took a second look. Not sure what they were thinking. Arriving at my place and unlocking the front door, the whole crew walked in. I opened that door straight to the back, and all five males jogged. I have a small stream running through the backyard, and they all make a beeline to the stream, taking a much-needed drink.
I poured the poor poodle some water into a bowl. Then got me a beer. Opened the sliding glass patio door, moving out back to watch my new friends enjoy the peace. The only sound is the water running along the stream. It was getting late. I assumed the dogs were staying the night. .calling a delivery service, ordering a lot of dog food. Just enough time to take a much-needed shower. Then slip into something loose. The dog food was delivered. Pouring out around 20 pounds in a large bowl out back.
Some in a smaller bowl for my new female friend. They all seemed hungry but only ate a little, then relaxed on the cool grass. The female looked like a Mitzi to me, “Come on, Mitzi, let’s go inside before the boys decide to get frisky again” Shutting the house, she followed me to my bedroom, jumping up. The two cuddled close to each other. My body was so sore sleep overtook me quickly.
My new bed companion slept soundly like me, waking late. Grabbing a snack to eat and some coffee. Moving out back. The group was all relaxed on the cool grass. That was until the poodle came prancing out. Almost immediately, one of them mounted her. They were so big she was helpless to fight them, but it looked like she welcomed him. Becoming submissive to his movements. He had mounted her only a few feet from me. That massive cock, in one stroke, slipped in. Being only inches from what was happening. Just like a long time ago, in the back of my grandparent’s home, between my legs instantly became moist. Nipples hardened.
One of the dogs pushed his head between my legs in less than a minute. Stunned, looking down at him, normally I’d have tried to push him away. But for some reason, it must have been the amount of liquid they made me swallow the previous day, my body betraying me. Instead of pushing away, I opened my legs wide, allowing him complete access to me.
The licking plunged me back into the erotic zone I spent most of yesterday. Just as I lost focus, the poodle’s eyes and mine locked. Even though she’d been brutally used less than twelve hours ago, she was enjoying him on her back, pounding in and out of her.
Watching her enjoy what was happening, I wasn’t aware of being guided out of my lounge, kneeling forward on a large padded ottoman I had secured down, so people could set on it without it moving. Now I was on my knees, leaning on it, legs spread wide apart. I didn’t see which one mounted me, but it happened quickly. I barely had time to gasp when that huge heavenly shaft penetrated me as deeply as possible.
His body started moving in at an unbelievable speed within a few minutes, triggering the first of what today would soon be many full-body explosions. This first orgasm was followed by a second and a third. That was where I lost track. My body was shaking, thankful I was laying on the padded ottoman. Legs were shaking, muscles collapsing from fatigue. My Head dropped when I felt him empty, the first warm feeling of liquid deep inside me.
Focusing for a few minutes, my girlfriend was serving her second master. As soon as number one for me pulled out, a second one slipped in, easily picking up where the one had left me. My mind and body were in such sexual confusion, having no idea how often I’d felt pure pleasure wash over my whole body.
It wasn’t until that night, my new pet curled up against my body, that I realized they did not give blow jobs to either of us. What we consumed the first day must have changed our bodies to become what they needed. I know for me, I welcomed them using me, making me their permanent bitch, their sex bitch.
Before I fell asleep, an online order of 500 lbs of dog food was to be delivered regularly.
The next morning, rubbing my new nighttime companion between her legs showed me she needed to be fucked as much as I did. The previous day had started around 8:30 am for me and ended somewhere after 1 pm. Five dogs have used me for over 4 hours. Leaving us recovering for two or three more hours.
Over the next few months, something became clear. First, they used us every morning, seven days a week, for nearly 5 hours. Second, it took me several hours to get back some strength and the ability to focus. Third, Mitzi never got pregnant but seemed to be in constant heat, and fourth -the best of all, I was enjoying more sex, experiencing more orgasms in a day than humanly possible. All thanks to a strange curiosity I had when I was younger.
Mom had repeatedly asked to come and see my new home. She was a great-looking woman, one who kept herself in great shape. Looking at the pack relaxing in the backyard. An evil grin washed over me.
Dialing Mom’s number, “Mom just wanted to check and see how you have been.”
Both of us talked, then rubbed my free hand between my legs.
“I know you’ve asked about visiting the new place. What do you think about coming and planning on staying for a few weeks?
When she jumped at the chance to visit. Wondering if my new master’s would accept her into our group.
*****
Mom’s Visit…
Mom had insisted on visiting me to see my new home. I hadn’t mentioned my five new companions that now seemed to rule my life. But there was no way to stop her from coming. So the day before her arrival, I stopped at a boutique I’d seen a few times. It looked like it would have a new outfit for the occasion, not too sexy, but hot enough to turn a few heads. My mother was about as hot and sexy as anyone I’d ever meant. Although Dad had passed away several years earlier, I knew she dated and knew she had a healthy sex life. Just prayed she’d understand about mine.
The small shop only had a few customers. Looking around, a cute young blonde clerk asked if she could help me find anything. Telling her what I was looking for, she picked a few outfits to try on, then accompanied me to the fitting rooms.
Being a confirmed lesbian for years, there was a definite interest between the two of us. This was why, when we stepped into the enclosed fitting room, the way her eyes went blank for a moment. Then they cleared, but leaving her in an erotic state of mind, surprised me a little.
Reaching out, touching my bare arm. Then moving close to me, leaning in. kissing my neck. Her eyes filled with the haze she was feeling for some reason.
This body is way too hot to pass up, especially when I thought it had been a long time since I’d enjoyed any sex that wasn’t with a dog.
Locking in a full-body kiss, in no time, I was nude, stretched out on a small seat, legs wide open. She was devouring the juices my body was producing. They seemed to make her whimper the more she drank. I only took a few minutes to plunge over the edge, flooding her mouth with this liquid. Something I’d never done before. Normally I’m wet, but nothing more when I climax, but there was a lot of liquid this time. It was a pleasure to return the favor as soon as I’d relaxed. I picked out a cute jump type of short dress that I thought mom would like, kissed the cutie before I left, promising to return or meet her after work someplace.
The question that kept going over and over in my mind was, had the dogs seed from that first meeting, when it was absorbed into my body, changed me to the point where the scent I was giving off, signaled my sexual desire, and had my juices have been changed as well.
Mom’s plane was on time, and we hugged as soon as we saw each other. It had been such a long time, and I had missed her. But when I was about to end the embrace, she held on. Finally separating, she, like the young clerk, had a distant glazed look in her eyes. She talked about many things while we waited for her luggage. Once in the car, she slid as close to me as possible. She wasn’t focusing on me; her eyes occasionally rolled away in her head, the lids opening then slowly closing.
Her hand rubbed my bare arm, small little kisses on my shoulder. This was my mom, but that didn’t matter for some reason. The more she touched me, the more excited I became. We hadn’t been on the freeway long. It was becoming obvious Mom was becoming so aroused I was afraid we might crash when I spotted a small hotel. Since my place was a few hours away, pulling into the small inn while my mother stayed in the car, I got a room, drove around the back, and parked in front of the room. She never asked what was happening, just followed me inside. As soon as the door was closed, both of us were nude. The fact we were mom and daughter had all been erased from our minds.
At first, we just made out. When my hand moved between her legs, a low whimpering moan told me how much she needed what I was doing. Easing first one, then two fingers up inside her, my thumb rubbing her clit, pumping quickly in an upward motion, brought her to the edge in just a few minutes. Stopping to allow her to bring me to the same position, I was somewhat embarrassed at how quickly her tongue licking between my legs made me explode. Like in the boutique, I sprayed the nectar all over her face, filling her mouth. Allowing her time to swallow what I had shared.
I thought my juices had changed the young sales clerk, but I knew my mom. So, when she relaxed, licking the little remains on her face, her eyes were hazed when she looked at me. There was a distinct faraway look, making it impossible for her to focus on me. We had both crossed a line that normally is not crossed, but I didn’t have any regrets. Mom was so far away I doubt she even knew what had happened. I had dreamed of hooking up with her for years, now in a small motel. We enjoyed each other’s bodies.
The ride to my place only took a short time, or it seemed like a short time, all the way. My hand was between her legs while her body humped my hand.
Taking my hand, walking from the garage to the backyard, and helping her out of the clothes she wore, the dogs were interested in who the new female was.
Curious, they started to circle her. Mom didn’t seem to have any fear, watching each one. Then seeing the ottoman and the padding it had around the base, without any help, she knelt, making sure her legs were spread wide apart, relaxing her upper body on the padding. One lick between her legs, the same one who had mounted me first, did the same to my mom.
I watched her closely. His eyes took on a new look as soon as he was in her. One I’d never seen before in anyone but immediately recognized. That wonderful cock inside her was the beginning of pure pleasurable satisfaction.
Following the same pattern they had with me, one mounted her head, slipping his shaft deep inside her mouth. Both in her started to move back and forth. Still, unlike most dogs, these moved very slowly. Seeming to want to excite her, opening her body to receive their special seed, just like my body had.
Rubbing between my legs, I watched them pump her for a long time. She was crying out with a low moan and whimpering. Her nipples were hard as rocks, her face flushed, and her eyes floated to a place far away. That was about when the first two dogs emptied their load deep inside her. Like me, when they pulled out, all their seed remained inside, absorbed into her body. Her body was immediately replaced by two more cocks. This routine took place four more times, each one emptying their mixture in her pussy as well as in her mouth, causing her to swallow every drop.
When she slumped to the side and slid down, I remembered how uncomfortable I had been, now seeing that she looked several months pregnant. I understood what had happened to me. I experienced one mini orgasm after the next. My legs were covered in my cum. But I watched her closely. Hugging her.
“I’m so sorry, Mom. The dogs seduced me in the park when I first moved in. I’ve been their bitch ever since. I had no choice but to bring you here to them. Please tell me you understand.”
She was too far gone, too exhausted. Every muscle in her body ached. So no response came forth. Instead of helping her up to the shower and ensuring she was ready for bed, sleep almost immediately took over.
The next morning we talked. Telling her everything that had happened going back to the ranch. She stayed for two more weeks, each day enjoying what the dogs could do for her …. at night, we were lesbian lovers, then I drove her back to the airport all too soon. Some questions neither of us had answers to, did we attract females to us and what would happen if we came upon a real dog. We also agreed that if I picked up females from clubs, the dogs would convert them to the love of beastality. Hugging her goodbye, she promised to let me know what happened when she got home.
*****
Mom’s story…
The flight home took several hours. It was nice to be setting by a cute young girl. More than excited to talk while we waited to leave the city. Since Nikki and I had talked extensively about the effects we may have on someone close, especially females. I watched my new flight companion, Allyn, breathe in what I assumed was a new scent, something the hounds had changed in me. We had just pulled away from the gate when her eyes rolled up slightly in her head. She lost focus for a few seconds, shaking her head, looking around confused, then, just as quickly, her eyes rolled up again.
That’s when I thought I’d press the issue, leaning in very close so we could whisper, “You OK, Allyn? It looked like you were feeling something new and strange?”
She could no longer reply, just taking in deep breaths and losing all ability to focus. She had on a short mini-skirt, barely covering her bottom. When she put away her overhead bags and handbag under the seat, I noticed she was going commando. Taking a chance. Since she was in the window seat, by my leaning over to her, it looked like we were talking. Slipping my hand between her legs, more than satisfied when they opened wide to allow me full access. When I pushed two fingers inside her, she let out a low whimper, her body jerking, raising her hips, squeezing my hand. It only took a few pumps, and she exploded. Covering my hand with her juices.
I made out with her until we were in the air, then had her join me in the restroom, where my legs were wide open, my pussy so wet it was dripping. She licked me for a few minutes when I crashed over the ledge. Filling her mouth with my juices, so much so that she swallowed again and again.
That was all it took. She was all mine. I could have stripped her nude and enjoyed her body in the aisle. She wouldn’t have resisted in any way.
We continued to give pleasure to one another. The more she was near me, the more of my juices she consumed. The further under my control, she was becoming.
Calling my daughter when I picked up my car, “Honey, there is no doubt; if I’d taken her home with me, I’d have had her under my control the same way you have me. The only problem would be I don’t have the dogs.”
Arriving home late in the evening, I showered, enjoyed a glass of wine, then turned in for the evening.
Being nude was now so normal for me. Fixing some fruit and a cup of coffee and taking it out to my backyard. A high fence with shrubbery added to total seclusion except for Charlie, a large white lab that lived next door.
Anytime I was out back, as soon as he heard me, it was only moments before he’d come charging. His normal greeting was to zero in with his nose directly between my legs. I’d push him away; then, he was like any normal dog, fun to be with.
I had just set down in a large lounge chair, the morning sun warming me up, moving a side table closer to me. Moments later, I heard him coming. I opened my legs this time and let him do what he always wanted. Lick me, then see what happens next.
I watched his sleek, trim-white body run up from my backyard entrance. Coming at full speed this time, however, my eyes were closed for the contact, but it never happened. He stopped dead in his tracks a little over a foot away.
Opened my eyes when he didn’t make contact. He was sitting on his back legs, and a clear view between his legs showed the pink piston was starting to show. He was sniffing the air while I kept focused between his legs. That monster continued to grow. Eventually, the knot comes out in full display.
At that moment, something strange and new came over me. I dropped to my knees, leaned on the chair, and spread my legs wide. His nose made contact, that marvelous tongue slowly licking my sexual area between my legs. Then in one motion, he jumped up, mounting me. His large shaft found its mark, slipping in as deep as possible.
It was so sudden that I gasped, but when his knot started to push against my opening, a small explosion ravaged my body. The only thing similar between what was happening to me now and the dogs at my daughter’s house, they both looked like dogs. Charlie was pounding me with the speed you’d expect to get used by a dog. His knot was pressing against my opening. Eventually, pushing its way in, triggering a mind-blowing orgasm, one that was so different from anything the five beasts had done to me. It left me exhausted, panting, and unable to fully understand what was happening to me.
The knot had just relaxed inside me when the familiar feeling of a massive amount of seed began to flood my insides. This was something the previous dogs had given me that I just loved; now, this was Charlie, my favorite dog of all dogs. A wave of love and submission washed over me. I knew I had just become his cum dumping bitch, to be used when he needed or wanted me.
We were locked together for a long time, eventually pulling out of me, followed by what felt like buckets of seed. Turning, he had laid down on his side not far from me. Crawling to him, leaning down to take his still-hard cock in my mouth. I licked, sucked, and swallowed every bit of our combined juices.
Several things happened after this, first; Nikki’s dogs changed us. Second, we were sexually attracted to human females and any male dog. Third, Charlie was a ‘kiss and told’ lover. He used me exclusively for a few days; then, other male dogs began to visit. I found I was submissive to any of them, so. I was becoming the town bitch to be used by any male dog in the area.
Sometimes they would be lined up to take their turns. When this happened, I could barely crawl to the bathtub, soak my poor body, then crawl into bed. Moments like these made me realize this. Visiting my daughter was the best decision I’ve ever experienced.
I’d love to visit a club and pick up some hot chick. The problem is, as soon as I go outside, I’m on all fours being fucked by some dog from somewhere.
The End?
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