Debra Wants to be a Bitch

By Anon.

Part 1…

Debra stood in the kitchen, looking out the window into the backyard. The sky was clear, and the sun shone. It was a beautiful day. She watched as her two sons stood about 100 feet apart, tossing a football back and forth. Her husband was at work, and the house was silent. Debra was 51 years old, a petite woman, only 5’1” and 105 lbs.

She had dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and tiny 26B tits. However, she made up for it with her large butt and broad hips. She closed her eyes, and the dirty, perverted images that haunted her flashed through her mind. About six months ago, Debra’s best friend Melissa and she were hanging out, gossiping, and enjoying a couple of glasses of wine when Melissa confessed to her that she had been cheating on her husband.

She was stunned. Melissa and her husband were high school sweethearts. They got married when they were eighteen and had enjoyed and had just celebrated their thirty-fifth wedding anniversary. Even after all those years, they still seemed madly in love.

*****

SIX MONTHS EARLIER

“Melissa! How could you do that? You and John seem so happy. Who’s the guy? Wait, don’t tell me. That cute boy from the bar is always hitting on you, right? Oh, Melissa, that’s so wrong. That boy’s barely old enough to drink. He’s young enough to be your son,” Debra said

“It’s not him…” Melissa said, shaking her head with a giddy smile on her face.

“Well, who then?” Debra demanded

“You promise not to tell anyone?”

“Yes, yes, I promise. Now tell me,” Debra answered.

Melissa took a deep breath and sighed.

“I can’t tell you. You’re gonna think I’m so disgusting.” Melissa said, suddenly feeling self-conscious.

“Well, you’ve got to tell me now! Come on, who is it? What are you fucking some gross old man or something?”Debra asked

Melissa hesitated for a few seconds. “It’s Duke,” she whispered, leaning close to her.

Debra was confused. She thought for a moment. “Duke? Who’s Duke?” she asked, wanting further explanation.

“You know… Duke,” she said, nodding toward the large Great Dane lying on the floor about ten feet away.

After hearing his name, the dog’s head rose and turned to look at them. Debra looked at the dog, then turned back to Melissa. She stared at her for a few seconds. Her face looked puzzled and disgusted as she realized what her friend was saying to her.

“What? Melissa! What do you mean? He’s an animal, for fuck sake,” Debra yelled.

“I know, I know. It’s crazy, right? I can’t believe it myself sometimes.”

“How… how did this happen? How does that even work?” Debra asked in disbelief.

“I never intended on it. It all happened so fast.” Melissa said.

“What happened so fast?” Debra demanded.

“It started about eight months ago when John was on a business trip. Remember? He was gone for three weeks, and…” Melissa paused.

“And what?” Debra asked.

“I got kinda horny,” Melissa explained.

“So you fucked your dog? Jesus Melissa! Ever hear of a fucking vibrator?” Debra shouted.

“No, no, no, it wasn’t like that. It wasn’t like that at all,” Melissa said as she giggled.

“Well, what the fuck happened then?”

“It’s kind of a long story,” Melissa warned.

“I have time,” Debra said.

“Alright, I was in the living room on the couch one day, watching TV, and as I said, I started getting a little horny. Nobody was home, so I slipped my panties off and started playing with myself. After about ten minutes, I was getting into it. My eyes were closed, and suddenly, I felt Duke’s cold nose push up against my pussy. My eyes shot open, and I pushed him away, but not before I felt his tongue slide from my asshole up to my clit. I yelled at him, grabbed his collar, and put him outside. I was immediately grossed out and turned off.”

Debra stared at her attentively and took a sip of wine as Melissa continued.

“After that,” she said. “I went upstairs and showered, trying to forget about it. I guess that’s kind of where it all started. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. For that split second, as Duke’s tongue slipped between my pussy lips, I was overwhelmed with pleasure. I tried denying it, but I couldn’t. As the hot water flowed over me, I started feeling horny again. I leaned back against the shower wall and started playing with myself again, wondering if I could get Duke to eat me out.

“I got out of the shower, dried myself off, and went downstairs and let him back in. Still naked, I sat back down on the couch and called him over. My heart was racing. I told myself it would just be this one time. He walked in front of me in between my legs. I spread them wide and guided his head down into my crotch. He took a couple of sniffs and then went to town. Deb’s, you wouldn’t believe how good it felt.

“His tongue was like a slimy piece of sandpaper, gently scraping the entrance of my pussy, spreading it open, and slipping inside. He lapped at my pussy with so much enthusiasm. It was like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted. Maybe a minute later, I had the strongest orgasm I’d ever had.

“My eyes rolled back into my head, and my legs started shaking, but he kept licking without missing a beat. It was incredible. I’m honestly getting turned on right now just talking about it,” she finished.

Debra wouldn’t say so, but she started getting turned on, too. “I don’t know, that still seems so gross, getting eaten out by a dog like that.”

Melissa continued, “He licked me tirelessly for ten minutes. I must have cum six or seven times. Finally, I couldn’t take anymore. I shoved his face away and pinched my legs closed. He kept trying to for his way back in, but I wouldn’t let him. He would’ve just kept going if I had let him. I’m telling you, Deb, no man on earth could ever please a woman like that.”

“Well, I’m sure it felt good, but it’s just so wrong,” Debra said.

“I know, but that made the whole thing even hotter. I was hooked after that. Duke was eating me out every chance we got. There were times when John wanted to have sex, and I’d tell him I wasn’t in the mood, then I’d hide in the basement with Duke. I had to cover my face with a pillow to muffle the sound of my moans.

“Over the next few weeks, my curiosity progressed. I watched bestiality porn for the first time. My heart was racing just by typing the words into the search bar. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. ‘Girls fucking dogs,’ I typed in. The pictures and videos were endless. Part of me was disturbed by what I was looking at, but another part felt turned on. I started watching it all the time. You should check it out sometime,” she jokingly said as she sipped her glass.

“I don’t think so,” Debra said confidently. “Aren’t you scared John will see it in your search history?”

“Yeah, that was a big fear of mine, but I just couldn’t stop. I just made sure I always deleted everything when I was done. It was risky, but I never did get caught.”Melissa explained

Debra took another sip from her glass, and Melissa continued. “The first time I watched it, I told myself I would never let myself get to that point. Masturbating girls getting fucked by their dogs was one thing, but doing it was a whole other thing. But the more I watched it, the less taboo it became. It wasn’t long before I gave in to my temptations.”

“How long?”Debra interrupted.

“From when I first started looking at porn? A couple of months. I started catching myself looking at Duke’s huge, low-hanging balls every time he walked by me. I’d force myself to look away, trying to suppress my perverted thoughts, and then my eyes would snap back to them.”

Debra casually glanced at Duke, secretly wanting to peek at them, but they were hidden underneath his giant body. She quickly looked back at Melissa as she continued her story.

“I couldn’t stop fantasizing about it. I remember on a random Tuesday night. John wanted to have sex. I was tired and uninterested, but he was insistent, so I gave in. We fucked missionary style for a few minutes, but I could not get into it. I told him to fuck me from behind. He was happy. I turned over, knelt, and lowered my face to the mattress.

“The entire time, I kept my eyes closed and imagined it was Duke behind me. John was so proud of himself, hearing me moan as I came over his dick. He was even bragging about it afterward. If only he knew,” Melissa said as she looked over at her four-legged lover and took another sip of wine.

“But did you ever actually… ya know… or is it just your sick, twisted fantasy?” Debra asked impatiently.

“So a couple more weeks went by. I was watching more and more porn and was considering going for it, but I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. Part of me wanted to, but I just couldn’t. Then, one day, I got the courage to reach under him and grab his sheath. I started rubbing it a little. I wanted to see if I could get his dick to come out.”

“What did he do?” Debra asked.

“His cock started to emerge. It came out about four, maybe five inches, and I wrapped my hand around it and started stroking it. And oh my gosh, Debby, it was so warm. He started thrusting his hips, and it glided back and forth in my hand. He started panting heavily, and it grew in my hand. You wouldn’t believe how big his dick is.”

“Bigger than Johns?”

Melissa chuckled. “Oh, it’s not even close. Johns is barely half as big. Duke’s cock has to be close to twelve inches and as thick as my wrist. He was starting to get worked up, and somehow, I got a grip on myself. I stood up and backed away from him. He stood with his tongue hanging out, panting as he continued humping the air. I shook my head, trying to rid the thoughts from my brain.

“I tried to resist it. I did. I didn’t want to feel that way but couldn’t help it. I laid down in bed and tried to take a nap, but my hands kept creeping down to my pussy as I thought about that huge cock. Then, in one single moment, I gave in. I jumped out of bed and hurried downstairs, shedding my clothes. My shoes, shirt, shorts, bra, and panties made a trail from my bedroom, down the stairs, and into the living room.”

Debra drank the last sip of wine in her glass and refilled it while listening to her friend’s story.

“Duke was lying down in the kitchen,” Meliis said. “I whistled and called him over as I dropped to my hands and knees in the living room. I slapped my ass, trying to encourage him to mount me. He stuck his nose against my asshole and started licking my pussy. I was so worked up already I came immediately. I reached back, pushed his head away, and slapped my ass again.

“Then he started to get the idea. He jumped up and draped his body over mine. My heart was racing. I felt him start humping frantically, but he couldn’t find my pussy. He walked his hind legs side to side as he thrust. I felt his cock start poking against my ass cheek, then my thigh, and then my side. He circled me until his cock was poking me in the shoulder. He jumped down and got back behind me.

“He licked my pussy a couple of times and mounted me again. That went on for quite a while. He was getting frustrated, and so was I. There were a few times he got close. I’d feel his dick slide back and forth between my pussy lips but not quite make it inside. I tried to reach back and help guide him in, but I couldn’t hold up his weight with just one arm.

“Finally, after about half an hour, he found his way in. And when it went in, it went all the way in. It felt like the tip of his cock pushed through my cervix and went directly into my uterus. He humped wildly. His dick was like a jackhammer sliding in and out of me at lightning speed. His hips slammed hard against my bare ass, jolting my body forward with each thrust, and his balls slapped against my clit in perfect rhythm, making a loud clapping sound that resonated through the house as he pounded away.

“But that didn’t last more than a minute or so. Duke gradually started to slow down, but not before I had a shuttering orgasm. I nearly collapsed under his weight as I came. As he slowed down even more, I felt his knot starting to grow at the base of his cock.”

“Knot? What do you mean knot?” Debra asked.

“So, male dogs have a gland at the base of their cocks, and when they mate, it swells. Once it’s inside, it stays inside until it shrinks down enough for Duke to pull it out, which sometimes takes quite a while,” Melissa explained.

“Really?” Debra said.

“Yep. And they cum the whole time, too,” Melissa said. “Unlike men, who release a little bit of sperm only at the end when they climax, dogs release a lot of sperm, and it comes out continuously the entire time they’re inside. And that’s what Duke was doing to me. When I felt his knot start growing, I looked back between my legs and watched. He sank himself as deep inside me as he could get. I felt the soft wet fur on his crotch press against me, tickling the entrance of my pussy.

“He stopped humping almost entirely. He’d thrust his hips slightly every few seconds, nudging my body forward, but he was pretty still by this point. As I felt his knot grow, I could see my pussy bulging. In another fifteen seconds, it grew to the size of a grapefruit, and my pussy lips were wrapped tightly around the base of it. He couldn’t have pulled out of me even if he wanted to, which he didn’t. That’s when I felt him start to release his seed. I felt all the muscles in his body relax.

“His dick twitched and throbbed inside me as his cum pumped out of his balls and into my womb. I could physically see his balls pulsating as they dangled just beneath my pussy. And with each throb, another powerful jet of cum splashed against the walls of my uterus. It was so warm, Debby. And that’s another thing about dogs; their body temperature is much higher than ours, so I could feel every drop as he came inside me.

“The sensation sent me over the edge. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, and I came again. He stayed inside of me for about 20 minutes. He was very calm and content the whole time. I was in sensory overload. And it wasn’t just his knot throbbing against my G spot that was getting me, although that did feel incredible. But it was the little subtle things that were driving me wild.

“The sound of his deep, beastly grunting as he panted in my ear. His hot breath on my neck, his soft fur against my skin. His warm chest expanded and contracted against my back as I held up his heavy body. The sight of his head draped over my shoulder as I struggled to look up at him out of the corner of my eye. His rough tongue scraped against my soft skin from the occasional kiss he gave me on the back of my neck or across the side of my face. The mere thought of the army of dog sperm invading my womb, dead set on fertilizing my eggs.

“I can’t even tell you how many orgasms I had. They seemed like they came one after another. I’d feel one building. My body would tense up. Then I’d climax. And before I could even recover, I’d feel the next building. I collapsed flat on the floor when he finally pulled out of me. My entire body shook uncontrollably for another ten or fifteen minutes, and I breathed as if I had just finished running a marathon.

“His cum poured out of me like a waterfall and formed a huge puddle on the floor. Duke laid down in front of the fireplace and started cleaning himself up. I lay there for almost an hour, completely exhausted and unable to move. When I finally stood up, my legs felt like jello. I could barely even make it up the stairs. It was the best sex I’ve ever had,” Melissa said.

“It was that good?” Debra asked.

“Words cannot describe how amazing it was. You should seriously think about giving it a try sometime, Deb. I guarantee you won’t be disappointed. I swear, it seems like dog cocks are perfectly designed to pleasure women. Everything about them is superior to humans. They’re bigger and thicker, and the warmth is intoxicating. Not to mention that the shape is ideal, and the knot is perfectly placed so that it pushes up against your G-spot.

“Coincidence? I don’t think so. I’m telling you, it’s like women and dogs were meant to have sex with each other. And I’ve been doing some research. You’d be surprised at how good K9 semen is for your body. It sounds crazy, but it’s true. It contains vitamins and minerals that aren’t found in human semen.

“Look at my face. The wrinkles I had are almost completely gone. I’ve had multiple people ask me how I keep my skin looking so youthful and look at my hair. It’s as thick and as shiny as ever. I even noticed my teeth have gotten whiter,” Melissa said.

“Your face does look amazing. You don’t look a day over thirty. And I did notice your teeth being whiter, too. I just assumed you were using those whitening strips,” Debra said.

“Nope, it’s all the dog cum, I’m telling you. Read up about it. There’s been studies done and everything.

“Interesting. So how many times have you done this now?” Debra asked.

“You mean in total or just today?” Melissa said sarcastically. “God, I couldn’t even guess. He gives it to me twice or thrice a day, sometimes more. One time, we did it nine times in one day. I don’t know what got into him.”

“Oh wow, that often?” Debra asked.

“Yep, he sure keeps me satisfied,” Melissa said as she poured another glass of wine.

“And how long has this been going on?

“That first time was about five months ago.

“And John has no idea?”

“No, he works so much he’s hardly ever home, and when he is, he spends most of his time in his office anyways. I have had a few close calls, though.”

“Really, what happened?” Debra asked.

“Well, once, Duke was rearing to go while John sat in the living room watching the game. I told him I was gonna bathe him. I took him to the bathroom we went at it. Fifteen minutes into it, I was on my knees with my body bent over the toilet with Duke’s knot inside me, and I heard a knock at the door.

‘Hey honey, I’m gonna order some pizza. You hungry?’ John yelled.

‘Ugh, yeah. Sure. Whatever,’ I said, just get whatever you want, trying to fight back my orgasm.

‘Do you want mushrooms?’ he asked as I heard him try and twist the door knob. ‘Why is the door locked?’

‘Ugh… I don’t care. Oh, yeah… Just… Ohh, fuck, yes,’ I said as I came on his knot.

‘I can’t hear you!’ John shouted.

‘John! I’m going to the bathroom! Can I please have some privacy!’ I yelled back.

‘Alright, whatever. I thought you were bathing the dog?’ John said as he walked away.’”

The two women laughed and sipped their wine.

Melissa said, “Another time, he noticed my back covered in scratches. I told him Duke and I were roughhousing, and he got too aggressive. He bought it. Why wouldn’t he? It’s not like his first suspicion would be Duke digging his claws into my back while plowing me from behind.” Melissa took another sip of wine. “Hey, come here. Let me show you something,” Melissa said excitedly.

They stood up, and she led Debra upstairs and into her bedroom. She walked over to her dresser, slid open her top drawer, and pulled out a pink leather collar.

“Check this out. I had it custom-made.”

In big white capital letters, it read ‘BITCH,’ and there was a gold paw print-shaped tag engraved with the words ‘PROPERTY OF DUKE.’

Melissa then said, “I love wearing this while Duke fucks me. Hearing the tag jingle while my body rocks back and forth gets me hot. I even wear it around the house while John is at work. I’ve been thinking I wanna get ‘Property of Duke’ tattooed on me, but I’m not sure how I would hide it from the hubby,” she giggled.

Duke walked through the doorway and went right up to Melissa. His tongue was hanging out, and he was panting heavily. His tail wagged, and his face went right for her crotch.

“Ugh. Sorry to ask you to leave Deb, but Duke wants me, and I don’t like to tell him no. If you want, you can stay and watch,” Melissa said sarcastically as her attention turned to the dog.

“Ugh. No. I’m alright. I’ll just leave you two, ugh, lovebirds, alone. I’ll call you later,” Debra said as she walked through the door, down the stairs, and out the front door.

***

She got in her car and headed home. She was grossed out thinking about everything Melissa had just told her, but little did she know, a seed had just been planted in her. Over the next several months, Debra gradually became sexually attracted to dogs.

She started noticing them everywhere she went. She started catching herself peaking underneath them, checking to see if they were still intact. Anytime she saw a woman walking a dog down the sidewalk, she’d immediately wonder if the woman was secretly fucking him. Eventually, she turned to the internet.

Melissa wasn’t lying. The pictures and videos were endless. Slowly but surely, the images were burned into her brain. She was starting to fantasize about it. Soon, the only thing that could get her wet was imagining she was about to get mounted by a big dog. She thought about it while she masturbated; she that about it when she had sex with her husband, and she even dreamed about it. It occupied her mind day and night.

*****

6 MONTHS LATER

Debra leaned back against the countertop. Images of dog cocks ran through her mind as she heard the sound of her kids playing in the backyard. She anxiously bit her lip. She took out her phone and called Melissa. Before the first ring, she hung up and set her phone on the counter. She sat down at the kitchen table, and her hand immediately went under her skirt to her clit. She played with herself for a few seconds, then snatched her hands away, trying to control herself.

She bit her nails nervously and glanced back at her phone. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and sighed. She could see the image of a woman getting pounded by a big Great Dane. Her hand returned to her pussy, and then she snatched it away again. She opened her eyes and glanced back at her phone. She bit her nails as her other hand wandered back to her pussy. She closed her eyes again, and again, she saw the woman and the Great Dane. She let out another sigh.

“Fuck it,” she said, standing up and grabbing her phone.

She opened the screen, swiped Melissa’s name, and held the phone to her ear. After four rings, Melissa answered.

“Sup, Deb?”

“Hey, Melissa,” she said nervously. “I, umm, I just…”

“You ok?” Melissa asked.

“Yeah, I just, umm, I wanted to…”

“What?” Melissa asked impatiently.

Debra was silent for a long time. Then she took a deep breath and sighed before she spoke. “I wanna be a bitch.”

*****

Part 2…

Melissa strolled through her local grocery store feeling satisfied. Her eyes lit up, and she was smiling ear to ear. Duke had just given her a good long fucking before she left the house. The cum was still hot as it flowed down her cervical canal and dripped out of her. She was wearing a maxi pad under her panties, a little trick she had picked up a while back. Without it, before long, it would surely soak right through her panties and then through her pants, leaving a giant wet spot, making it look like she pissed herself.

It had happened to her more than once. Once, she went shopping for new clothes, wearing a sundress with no panties underneath. She wandered around the store for half an hour before she realized she had been leaving a trail behind her the entire time. She blushed when she noticed one of the workers mopping it up as she checked out. Being filled with dog sperm while in public was a turn-on for her.

As she interacted with the employees and the other shoppers, she constantly thought that none of them had any idea that Duke’s alien DNA was, at that very moment, attempting to impregnate her. A few weeks ago, she was in the checkout line at the pet store, and a young woman behind her, probably in her early twenties, had a black lab with her on a leash.

The dog started sniffing the air before his face and followed the scent to Melissa’s crotch. The dog started acting frantic, barking continuously and tugging on the leash. He caused a scene, and everyone in the store turned to look.

“Cooper, stop it! Bad dog! Sorry, ma’am, I don’t know what’s wrong with him. He never acts like this,” she said apologetically, feeling embarrassed.

“No need to apologize!” Melissa said loudly over his barks, smiling at the young woman.

He could smell that she was a bitch and had just recently been bred, and he wanted to have his turn with her. Melissa would have happily obliged if she could have. She finished checking out, and the dog whined with his eyes locked on her as she walked out the door, through the parking lot, and got in her car.

She had finished grocery shopping and was driving home when her phone rang. It was Debra. She tapped the little phone icon on the touch screen in the center of her dashboard.

“Sup, Deb?” She answered.

Debra’s voice answered through the radio speakers. Her voice sounded nervous. “Hey Melissa, I, umm, I just umm…”

“You OK?” Melissa said, seeming a little concerned.

“Yeah, I just, umm, I wanted to…” Debra couldn’t find the words.

“What?” Melissa said impatiently.

Debra was silent for a long time. Then she heard her take a deep breath and sigh. Her breath sounded like static coming through the speakers. Then, finally, she spoke. “I wanna be a bitch,” she said.

“You what?” Melissa replied, not understanding what she meant at first.

Then Debra spoke frantically, “I wanna be a bitch. Ever since you told me about you and Duke, it’s all I can think about. It’s driving me crazy. I’m so horny all the time. Every time I close my eyes, I can picture it. I don’t know what to do. My pussy’s dripping wet all the time. I want it so bad. I just…”

“OK, OK, slow down,” Melissa said as she chuckled.

“I’m sorry, I just don’t know what to do. I’ve never been so horny in my life. I’m masturbating like fifteen times a day. You gotta help me, please.” Debra said desperately.

“How long have you been feeling this way? Why didn’t you tell me?” Melissa asked

“Ever since you told me about you, Duke. It wasn’t bad initially, but the temptation inside me kept growing. I’m embarrassed. I’ve been trying to suppress it, but I can’t anymore. I need it. I need it so bad.”

Melissa laughed. “Why don’t you just go to the shelter and get a dog,” she asked.

“I talked to Bob about it. He said he’d be OK with it but only wants a female. Males are too aggressive, he says. What was I supposed to say? I only want to get a male who has not yet been neutered. That would sound a little weird, don’t ya think?” Debra said, sounding frustrated.

Melissa laughed.

“It’s not funny, Melissa. I’m serious. I can’t handle these constant urges. My boss caught me masturbating at my desk last week at work. He said nothing because it was awkward, but I could tell he knew what I was doing. Now I feel so weird every time I have to talk to him. I might have to find a different job,” Debra said, trying to express the severity of her situation.

Melissa laughed again. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. You’re my best friend, and I want to help you. I’ll be home in like ten minutes. Why don’t you come over, and I’ll see if I can get Duke to take care of you? But honestly, he’s kind of become the one in charge. He only fucks me when he wants to. Sometimes, I’m able to seduce him, but usually, he plays hard to get if I try to initiate it. I normally just go about my day, and he tells me when he wants me. I’m like his little submissive sex slave now,” Melissa explained.

“Oh my God, that’s hot. “Debra said as she started rubbing her pussy.

“He’s the man of the house,” Melissa said, giggling.

“I’m gonna leave right now,” Debra said.

“Alright, I’ll see you when you get here,” Melissa said.

*****

Debra sped the whole way and arrived in record time. She jumped out of the car, went to the door, and knocked. Melissa swung the door open.

“That was fast,” Melissa said.

Debra walked inside. Duke was lying down in the living room in front of the fireplace. His head lifted, and he turned to the door to see who was entering the house. Debra turned her head to look at him immediately. Her heart started racing just at the sight of him.

“So how is this gonna work? How do I get him turned on?” Debra asked right away.

“It’s nice to see you too, Deb,” Melissa said sarcastically.

“Sorry,” Debra said.

“So, he has to learn your scent first. When was your last period?” Melissa asked.

“Ugh, like two weeks ago, maybe a little longer. Why?” Debra asked.

“Good, you should be ovulating then. Duke will be able to tell by your scent, which should pique his interest,” Melissa said.

“Really?”

“Yeah. Duke always knows when I’m ovulating, and that’s when he fucks me the most. He knows that’s the best time to breed. Take your panties off and go sit on the couch.”

Debra chuckled. “Oh, I’m not wearing any.”

“You dirty girl,” Melissa said jokingly.

Debra walked to the couch, lifted her skirt, exposed her pussy, and sat down with her legs spread wide.

“Duke. Get up, boy. Go see what you got over there on the couch,” Melissa said in a sweet, playful voice. “Call him over, Deb,” Melissa told her.

“Duke. Here boy. Come on. Come see what I’ve got for you,” Debra said as she lightly patted her pussy.

Duke stood up and walked over to her. He sniffed her feet and worked his way up her legs. Debra gently guided his nose to her pussy. She flinched as his cold, wet nose pressed into it. His tail started to wag immediately. Then he started licking her.

“Oh fuck. Oh, fuck, yes,” Debra moaned.

She arched her back and pressed her pussy into him. Her hands rested on the back of his head, and she continued to moan. Melissa entered the kitchen, grabbed a water bottle, returned to the living room, and sat on the recliner beside the couch. Debra didn’t even notice she had ever left.

Her hands made their way up her tits and started pinching her nipples. Her eyes were closed, and she was licking her lips. After a couple of minutes, she had her first orgasm. Duke continued. Melissa reached down and started lightly rubbing her pussy through her shorts as she watched. Debra was on another planet. She was moaning so loud Melissa worried the neighbors might hear her.

“Deb, try to keep it down a little,” Melissa said.

She didn’t even hear her. She was oblivious to her presence. Melissa didn’t bother saying it again. She just let her enjoy herself. Duke was shoving his tongue inside of her with each lick. After another five minutes or so, a huge orgasm started building.

“Oh yea, oh yea, oh yea, oh yea, oh…” Debra repeatedly said, her voice getting higher each time.

Then, she fell silent for about ten seconds. Her whole body tensed, and she was unable to make a sound. She stared straight ahead, looking like a zombie. Then her eyes rolled back, her body went limp, and her head fell forward, putting her chin against her chest. She stayed unconscious for about five seconds, then Debra inhaled deeply, and her whole body convulsed like she was having a seizure. Her legs clamped shut, squeezing his head on both sides, and she put her hands on his head and tried to push him away, but he didn’t move.

“OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK,” Debra said over and over again.

That was the only word she could get out as she tried to say she couldn’t take anymore. Melissa grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back.

“You’ve never been licked like that, Deb?” Melissa said as she chuckled.

Debra couldn’t respond. She stared straight up at the ceiling, and her body shook. Her legs were pinched shut to ensure nothing could touch her overstimulated pussy. Her short, quick breaths gradually slowed and began to return to normal. Finally, after a minute or two, she could speak again.

“Holy Fuck,” Debra said as she started to recover.

Her voice was still shaky as her brain began to come back online.

“Didn’t I tell you, Deb? There’s not a man on earth that could please a woman like that,” Melissa said

“Holy fucking shit. You weren’t kidding. I’ve never cum so hard in my life,” Debra said.

Duke was pacing around the living room wildly. His tail was wagging, and his tongue was hanging out of his mouth as he panted heavily. He barked several times, looked at Debra, then turned his head to Melissa, then back to Debra. He barked a couple more times as he spun around in a circle.

“I think he’s talking to you, Deb,” Melissa said with a smile.

“Really?” Debra asked excitedly.

Debra looked at him. Duke stared directly at her and let out three more loud barks as if to say, ‘Get down here so I can breed you, bitch!’

Debra looked back at Melissa. She was excited and nervous at the same time.

“Better do what he says, Deb. He doesn’t like to be kept waiting,” Melissa said.

Debra stood up and walked into the middle of the living room. Duke stood right next to her, staring up at her. She dropped to her knees, and Duke got behind her a mounted before she even got her hands on the ground. She fell forward and caught herself. Duke was already humping wildly. He missed his target a few times but immediately made his way inside. Debra moaned as he entered her, and Duke started pounding her hard and fast.

His hips slammed aggressively into her ass cheeks, nudging her forward and forcing a loud grunt out of her each time. Debra came hard again. Her juices soaked the fur on his crotch and inner thighs and dripped down onto the floor. He pounded away for a couple of minutes, then slowed down. His thrusting eventually stopped completely. He took a few steps with his hind legs, walking in place, wanting to get deeper, but he was completely bottomed out.

His knot swelled and locked him inside, and the cum began to flow. Debra came again from the pressure it put on her G spot. Then Duke placed his front legs on the floor next to Debra’s. She was much smaller than Melissa, so he didn’t have to lay across her back. He could comfortably stand over her on all four legs. Debra lowered herself and rested on her elbows.

With every throb of his cock, Duke would thrust gently forward into her, then pull back slightly, and his knot would stretch her pussy lips outward. As his cum pumped into her, Debra could feel every drop flow through her cervix, down the canal, into her uterus, and start making its way through her fallopian tubes.

“Oh… my… goodness Melissa. His cum is so warm,” Debra said, enjoying the sensation.

“I know, right? Don’t you love how you can feel it flowing through you? That’s what it feels like to be a bitch, Deb.”

“Oh fuck yes. Good boy, Duke. Good boy,” Debra moaned.

Debra lowered herself further, resting her chest and face flat on the floor. Her right cheek was pressed against the cool floor, and she stared up at Duke hovering over her. She reached her hands back. With her left hand, she started massaging his knot through her pussy, and with her right hand, she grabbed hold of his balls and started gently caressing them. It was clear right away that he liked it. It seemed to give him a second wind.

He started humping hard again. He snorted and grunted as his knot came halfway out of her, stretching her pussy to the limit before he drove it back inside. It almost felt like she was birthing a small child. Debra’s mouth opened wide, and her eyes rolled back. Her toes curled, and she came hard again. He fucked her like that for thirty minutes straight. She seemed to never come down from her climax. She encouraged him as he continued to fuck her.

Her words were slurred, sounding like she was drunk. Her brain had turned mush when the dog pulled out of her. Duke walked over, lay before the fireplace, and cleaned himself up. Debra lay on the floor for a while as she recovered. Finally, she struggled to her feet.

“I gotta pee,” she said to Melissa.

“No, you don’t. It just feels like that. You’ll just end up pushing all the cum out. Hold it inside you and let your body absorb it,” Melissa told her.

“Are you sure? It feels like I have to pee,” Debra said.

“Positive,” Melissa said confidently.

The two women hung out for a while, and the sensation disappeared.

“Wow, you were right. I don’t feel like I have to pee anymore,” Debra said.

“Yeah, it took me a while to figure that out. It pains me to think of all the delicious dog cum I flushed down the toilet. Aren’t you happy to have a friend like me?”

They hung out for a while longer and drank a glass of wine. Duke, feeling satisfied, slept on the floor under the table between his two bitches.

“So, would you mind if I stopped over again tomorrow? ” Debra asked

 

The End?

 

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