Dog Tale in New York
By Shady Lady Julie.
The woman’s eyes twinkled with kindness as she waited patiently for Kathryn to find her voice, who eventually blurted out, “I want to get a dog.”
“What do you want a dog for?” the old woman asked, studying Kathryn’s face to determine whether the signals she picked up were correct.
Kathryn’s brain froze as suddenly the words wouldn’t come out. ‘What do you want the dog for’ was ringing in her head, and what she wanted to scream was, ‘to fuck me until I can’t stand.’ It had seemed so much easier when she had rehearsed in her head earlier, but faced with the reality, it wasn’t quite simple. ‘Come on, girl, you are a saleswoman and a damn good one, so get your act together she admonished herself.
She smiled at the old lady, her indecision gone, “ I thought he would be company as I live alone, and sometimes it gets lonely. I was thinking a lab would be a good companion.”
The old woman kept a straight face, but inside, she was laughing. She knew why this girl wanted a dog—it was written all over her face—but she needed to ensure.
“How old are you, girlie?”
“Twenty-eight, Ma’am,” said Kathryn, cursing herself that she added the Ma’am.
“MARVIN,” the woman shouted, “get your lazy ass in here and take over.”
After a few minutes of delay, a spotty youth shuffled into view. His baseball cap was turned wrong, and Dr. Dre’s headphones clamped to his ears as he laconically chewed gum.
“Ah, the Walking Dead has arrived,” the woman chuckled. Marvin, look after the place while I show… sorry. What did you say your name was?”
“Kathryn” and bit her tongue before she added the Ma’am.
The woman smiled. “You can call me…” she paused momentarily, almost like she was thinking, “…Jarna.” Seeing the look on Kathryn’s face, she said, “It’s Swedish, but that’s a world away; let’s look for your new… companion.”
Kathryn followed the woman through the door and into a room where she was greeted by a cacophony of noise from dogs of various shapes and sizes who were barking and yelping as they greeted her on their way. They were in cages that gave them enough room to move comfortably around with doors on the front that, a human being could enter with a slight duck. The woman didn’t pause but led her to the back, where a tiny office seemed more cramped than the dog’s cages.
“First, we need to make sure you are suitable,” Jarna said as she sat down, “and of course, what dog will suit you.” Kathryn remained quiet, deciding to let the woman take the lead. “Let me see,” Jarna said as she spun the computer towards herself. You said Labrador, didn’t you?” Kathryn nodded.”I am guessing male dog, still intact,” Jarna said as she transfixed Kathryn with her blue eyes.
“Yes,” said Kathryn, feeling herself blush.
“To fuck you?” Said Jarna, her eyes still on Kathryn.
“Yes,” said Kathryn in a small voice.
Jarna gave a dirty chuckle as she tapped the computer screen. ” Here we have your perfect new lover, but first, tell me how you got interested.”
“Well,” began Kathryn, “it all started eight years ago when I was in college.”
****
“Please, Kathryn, pretty please,” begged Kathryn’s roommate Nicole. I promise Luke will be no trouble, and I will be back Sunday night. It’s just that no dogs are allowed, and I can’t afford kennels for one night.”
Kathryn’s roommate Nicole was bubbly, with sparkling green eyes, and about an inch shorter than Kathryn. Her pretty face was framed by curly brown hair, and although she complained about her freckly complexion, Kathryn felt it made her look cute. They shared a common love of soccer, as confirmed by their slender athletic bodies, though when it came to boobs, Nicole was slightly bigger with a C cup compared to Kathryn’s more modest B cup. The pair had many things in common, though one of their fundamental differences was whereas Kathryn was bi, Nicole was very straight, though it didn’t stop Kathryn from lusting after her in secret.
Luke was a fully grown black-and-white husky who shared the apartment with Kathryn and Nicole and never left Nicole’s side.
After Nicole had left, Luke reattached himself to Kathryn and followed her around, nudging his nose against her legs until she stopped and gave him cuddles. After this affection, he was happy and would wander off for a while before returning for more cuddles or curling up next to her with his big head on her lap as she watched TV.
As the night drew to a close, Kathryn settled Luke in his basket in Nicole’s bedroom, playfully teasing him, “For a big tough dog, you are just a sweetie at heart, aren’t you?” Luke looked at her with his big eyes until Kathryn gave him a good night cuddle and stroked his fur until he curled up in his basket.
Deciding on a shower before bed Kathryn stripped in the bathroom before stepping into the large downpour shower and started to wash her body. As she did, she couldn’t help her mind wandering to her roommate Nicole, who she had seen naked in the communal showers after soccer or LAX. Closing her eyes for a moment, she started to touch her breasts, running her fingers over her nipples, imagining they were Nicole’s fingers, making her nipples stand to attention. Leaning back against the tiled wall, she let her fingers trace down her belly and, opening her legs, teased her clit with the tip of her finger, moaning softly, “Oh Nicole, your fingers feel so good.”
A bark & whimper from Luke broke her spell, and leaping out of the shower, wrapping a towel around herself, and still dripping, she ran to Nicole’s bedroom to see the problem. To her semi-amusement, Luke was fast asleep, but his back leg was kicking as if he was dreaming of something that was causing him to make silly noises. Kathryn padded back to the bathroom and dried off, tearing her hair dry before throwing on just her sleep shirt and going into her bedroom, still tingling from her touching in the shower.
Kathryn logged onto her favorite story site and went to the lesbian section, searching for stories about straight girls who succumb to another either bi or les girl. Finding a story, she began to read, running her fingers along her clit and pussy lips as the names in the story changed to Kathryn & Nicole in her head. Kathryn was so engrossed in the story that she didn’t notice that as she hadn’t closed her bedroom door fully, it began to open slowly, and Luke’s head appeared around, sniffing the air.
Kathryn was lying on the bed on her back with the tablet she was reading from held in front of her face like a book. She first realized when the bed moved slightly as Luke hopped onto the bed and began to sniff around. Quickly latching onto the source of the smell, Luke started to press his nose against Kathryn’s inner thigh, sniffing as he moved upwards. His fur and snorting tickled and made Kathryn laugh; that laugh died in her throat as Luke stuck his nose against her pussy lips and started to lap like crazy. Kathryn knew she should slam her legs shut and push Luke away, but his tongue felt so good she opened her legs and started to angle her hips toward his tongue.
“Oh my God, that is amazing,” Kathryn panted as Luke’s tongue delved into places inside that Kathryn didn’t even know she had. Kathryn found herself caressing Luke’s head like a long-term lover as his tongue lapped at her juices, driving her closer and closer to an orgasm. As she neared the brink, a picture flashed into her mind of Luke doing the same for Nicole but blurred into her doing it to Nicole and then Nicole doing it to her. Like an explosion inside, a huge orgasm ripped through her body, and as she flooded, Luke’s lapping increased in enthusiasm as he swallowed every drop he could.
Kathryn was like a shuddering lump of jelly as every nerve ending in her body was on fire, and she had to physically push Luke’s head away so that she could catch her breath. Panting, the room stopped swimming, and Kathryn expelled her breath while still holding Luke at bay, “That was wonderful, Luuuuuuuuuuukeeee.” The last word was drawn out in a long moan as Luke broke free of her restraint and resumed his licking of Kathryn’s puffy and hypersensitive pussy with renewed vigor and enthusiasm.
Kathryn couldn’t believe the sensations that were coursing through her body as Luke lapped as if his very life depended on it, causing orgasm after orgasm to shudder through her. There was no respite, and despite her pleas to stop, they fell on deaf ears as Luke drove her higher and higher until sending her over the top and then continuing to keep her on an orgasmic plateau. As she flooded, Luke licked with renewed enthusiasm until, eventually, Kathryn’s whole body felt like it was one continual orgasm machine.
****
“So a good licker is important?” Said Jarna, dragging Kathryn back to reality from her reminiscing. The dogs just outside the door had started to bark, “they have smelt you,” Jarna said with a throaty chuckle. Kathryn blushed deeply as she squirmed on the chair, her panties soaked and her pussy felt tingly.
“Height?” Barked Jarna?
“Huh?” Said Kathryn, confused momentarily, “five feet, six inches.”
“Weight?”
“125 pounds,” Kathryn responded, “but why?”
“Size and build of the dog,” Jarna replied, “When you are on all fours, he should be at a natural height for him; if he is too tall with your lack of experience, he is more likely to fuck your bum, and that would give you a big shock.” Jarna was chuckling at her joke as Kathryn sat in silence, panic starting to creep into her head; there were so many things she hadn’t considered. Suddenly, Jarna tapped the screen excitedly, “We have your dog,” and spinning the screen around, Kathryn looked at a beautiful golden Labrador with big brown eyes. Spinning the screen back, Jarna tapped a few keys, muttering to herself in a foreign language, then leaned back with a look of satisfaction.
“Excellent. Charlie will be here on Monday next week, so you must come here that evening to test him,” Jarna said, smiling.
“Test?” Kathryn stammered.
“Yes, yes,” said Jarna, “like with the car, you test drive, though, in this case, it is a test fuck.” Then cackled at her joke before she went on, “No shower, and no perfume. Be natural for him, and in the meantime, you may have this as a gift from my shop.”
Kathryn found herself looking at a box that contained a dildo, but it didn’t look like any dildo she owned. Then, it dawned on her that the dildo had a knot at the base near the suction cup. “You should use this at least once, but better twice a day; try to take knot every time.” Said Jarna with a beaming smile. Now go, and I’ll see you on Monday. Don’t be late.”
****
Kathryn got home and carefully unwrapped the box, taking out the dildo and standing it on its suction cup so it stood there quivering. Studying the shape, she noticed it was a blunter end than a man’s cock, and the veins on the side seemed more pronounced. What struck her was the angry red color that almost seemed to glow, and without thought, she started to caress the cold latex. As her hand moved down the shaft, she shivered as she felt the knot bulge and, opening her hand, gripped it, wondering how it would feel inside.
“Only one way to find out,” she muttered to an empty room and moved the dog dildo to the hard kitchen chair where it stood to attention, almost like it was watching her. Grabbing her laptop, she quickly clicked on her favorite story site and, within a couple more clicks, started reading. Kathryn could feel herself getting wet as she read the words and straddled the chair, teasing her pussy on the dildo. As she read the line in a story, “the dog just took her in one thrust,” she took a deep breath and pushed down hard onto the dog dildo and began to ride it.
At that exact moment, a chatbox started to flash, and clicking on it, Kathryn saw it was her muse who had given her the address for the dog shop and, without thinking, typed, “I have just sat down hard on a dog dildo.”
The person at the other end typed, “LOL, and I was going to ask how you got on, but I think pretty well.”
Kathryn started to ride the dildo slowly as she typed back, “I am to meet my new lover on Monday, so I am practicing with a dildo.”
“Bad girl,” the other person typed, “that you can still type while using it means you are riding it slowly. When using a dog dildo, it should be like it was a dog in you, hard and fast until your thighs ache, and then keep going until you force the knot inside. Just remember, with a real dog, it pulses and throbs inside you.” With that, the chatbox closed.
Kathryn started to ride the dog dildo as hard as she could, feeling it touching places inside no man had ever reached. With each downward movement, she could feel the knot against her pussy lips, and steeling her resolve forced it into herself, screaming as the white light pierced her brain. Rubbing her clit like a woman possessed, the phrase that kept running through her head was, “… it pulses and throbs inside you.” She could feel herself squirt, but the knot stopped most of her juices from gushing out as orgasm after orgasm burst through her.
For the rest of the weekend, Kathryn fucked herself with the dog dildo, using the suction cup to attach it to walls as well as chairs to vary the angles and positions. Each time when she had finished she felt almost a little disappointed that she wasn’t full of dog seed. Her embarrassment had long gone to be replaced with a primal lust that, at one point, had her on all fours sucking and licking the latex cock like it was covered in dog pre-cum rather than just her copious juices.
****
On Monday evening, Kathryn stood for a long while outside the dog shelter, debating whether to go in. Part of her wanted to run away and forget all about the act she was contemplating; the other half was sending clear signals as she could feel the wetness between her legs. Eventually, taking a deep breath, she went to press the doorbell, but the door was opened before she could press it.
“So you have decided, then?” Jarna chuckled as she held the door open. Seeing the confusion on Kathryn’s face, she waved her hand at a small discrete camera, “CCTV, I have been watching you decide for the last ten minutes.”
“Will that be on or off when I… err… am with the… you know?” Stammered Kathryn nervously.
“You mean when Charlie is fucking his new bitch?” Said Jarna, staring at Kathryn, her bright blue eyes twinkling with amusement. At the words, Kathryn felt her legs wobble as she thought about what she was about to become, a dog’s bitch, and she could swear she could feel herself flood at the thought.
Jarna knew by the flushed look on Kathryn’s face that this one was ready. In fact, by the way, her eyes were glowing, she was more than ready, eager. “Would you like a record of your first time?” Jarna asked quietly, knowing what she thought the answer would be.
Kathryn’s voice was quiet and timid as she replied, “Yes,” but quickly said, “But no one else will see it, will they?”
Jarna laughed softly, “I will take many secrets to my grave, yours included.”
Jarna led the way through to the back, where some of the dogs were pacing round and round and sniffing excitedly at the bars like they could sense what was about to happen; when they reached Charlie’s cage, he was standing placidly, ignoring the excitement and activity going on around him. His cock was already hanging down, almost fully emerging, and Kathryn stared at it, part in awe and part in fear.
“I got him a little ready,” Jarna said, wiping her hand across her mouth.
“What should I do?” Kathryn stammered, feeling the butterflies in her tummy.
“Strip and go and say hello, then do what comes naturally.” Jarna said quietly, “Remember he is the boss, and don’t rush or admonish him.”
Kathryn stripped quickly and ducked into the cage, and knelt next to Charlie, who wagged his tail in excitement; he could smell that this bitch was in heat but knew from training he had to take it at the pace she wanted.
Kathryn leaned close to the dog and stroked its fur, murmuring soft words. She shuddered as he licked her hand, and the memories of Luke came flooding back. “Will he…?”
“…lick you?” Jarna finished Kathryn’s words, “Try asking him to lick.”
Kathryn moved to all fours and, wiggling her bum, said, “Lick me, boy.”
Those were the words that Charlie wanted to hear, and shoving his cold, wet nose into Kathryn’s anal star began to lap under along her clit and pussy lips. A moan of pure pleasure escaped Kathryn’s mouth as the dog started to lap at her pussy, its long tongue slipping inside, making her groan. Charlie moved his head and started making longer licks, his tongue flicking over her sensitive rosebud, sending her wild.
Kathryn knew she was ready and groaned, “Fuck me.” but Charlie continued to lick, sending her wild with desire. “Please, god fuck me, screw me,“ moaned Kathryn, her frustration rising, but at the same time, the pleasure emanating from her pussy was intense. “Help me, Jarna, I beg you.”
“Charlie mount,” snapped Jarna firmly, and hearing the correct command, he stopped his licking and rose majestically, his dripping cock jabbing seeking its mark.
Kathryn wanted to sob with frustration as she felt the slimy tip leave trails of wetness across her ass cheeks when finally Charlie found what he was seeking and slammed home.
Kathryn’s scream of pure pleasure echoed around the room as Charlie buried half of the hot cock deep into Kathryn’s willing wetness. Before she had time to adjust to the size and feeling, Charlie drove home with his second thrust and started to fuck her at breakneck speed.
There were no words in Kathryn’s brain that she could use to describe the feeling of Charlie hammering at her; it was the purest form of fucking she had ever experienced and one that she knew she was hooked on for life. She could feel something banging against her pussy lips and knew from what she had seen and read that this was the knot. Breathing deeply, she relaxed like it was the doggy dildo, knowing that she needed to open up to accept it, but there, all similarities ended. As the knot slipped inside and her pussy lips clamped around the root of the cock, sealing it tight, Kathryn started to cum hard, moaning and thrashing. Things didn’t stop there as the knot swelled even further and then started to pulse against her g-spot, sending her crazy. Then, deep inside, she felt an explosion of hot warmth flooding her womb as jet after jet of hot dog seed spurted, coating her inner walls.
She could feel the dog drool dripping onto her neck as she pressed her forehead against the cool tiles, whimpering in orgasm as each pulse from Charlie’s knot sent another spurt of seed inside her. To her surprise and shock, Charlie lifted his leg over her ass, and she felt the cock and knot twist inside her body, sending waves of pain & pleasure through her body system.
“Stay still. He is turning,” Jarna said from outside the cage, words that only just permeated through Kathryn’s brain as yet more semen spurted inside. Lifting her head she found herself looking into the sparkling blue eyes of Jarna.
Jarna looked at the woman; her hair matted to her face with sweat as she panted like a bitch in heat, her eyes rolling in her head as the dog pumped her full of cum, ‘hooked, I am sure,’ Jarna chuckled to herself.
Kathryn almost passed out from the pure pleasure and knelt there, a gibbering wreck, as Charlie pumped her full and then started to tug to release himself. Luckily, he had faded enough to slip free with minimal pain, leaving Kathryn trembling as the dog seed had an initial gush followed by a slow stream oozing out of her onto the cage floor.
“Tell him.” Jarna’s voice broke the silence.
“Lick me,” Kathryn panted and then orgasmed again as Charlie’s rough-textured tongue licked from her clit up and along her lips to her rosebud. Kathryn was whimpering with pleasure as Charlie’s tongue relentlessly forced more and more orgasms out of her exhausted body. “Enough,” moaned Kathryn, and to her shock, the licking stopped as Charlie moved away and sat on his haunches, waiting patiently,
“That was out of this world,” said Kathryn, trying to stand and struggling to get her legs to support her.
“There is a shower in the corner of my office, and I will get the paperwork ready for you to take ownership,” said Jarna.
As Kathryn walked away unsteady on her feet, Jarna couldn’t resist dropping to her knees and grasping Charlie’s cock took a long slurp, tasting both the dog and Kathryn’s juices. “Good boy, Charlie, she will look after you.”
The End.
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