Heathers Stray Day: Part 1

By Reddog70.
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Heather cleared the fallen branches from her back yard. The wind had really done a number on the trees the night before. When she was done, she went back inside and rounded up her clothes to do some laundry.

The laundry room was small, and just off her back porch, Heather stripped down to her sweat pants and a tank top throwing everything else, bra’s panties, and all into the basket. She had gotten a little behind on her laundry with the move, and her ex being a nonstop whiny bitch about it.

Heather smiled and took a gulp of her kryptonite. The Ever Clear and Vault soda burned its way straight to her pussy. Erotic tingles rippled up her body to her nipples as she picked up the basket and walked out to the laundry room.

Laying next to her back door was a monstrously huge neighborhood stray. The dog, if it was a dog, and not some game monster that escaped video land came to her mid-thigh in height and was longer then her upper body.

Heather stopped and ruffled his fur, getting a wet dog kiss for her effort. As she leaned back to avoid getting dog slobber in her mouth, she saw the mutt’s bright angry red cock standing out for all the world to see.

Heather’s pussy instantly fired to life juicing up, the dogs cock mas huge. She hadn’t ever thought much about dog cocks but god damn. Heather uncaring now of the dog slobber bent to the dog’s ear.

“If only you were a human, I’d let you mount me like your favorite neighborhood bitch every day, big guy,” She told him.

The dog gave a soft woof and laid back down. Almost as if to tease Heather, he lay on his side, his hard bright red cock drawing her eye. Heather huffed and turned away.

“What’s getting into me anyway.” She moaned plaintively.

Heather put in her first load, laughing at the pun as she glanced back at the mutt muttering, “I’d take that load any day.” with a horny sigh before going back into the house.

Horny Heather, text her long-distance friend with benefits Carl for some hardcore sexting. She found him ready and willing, as always. Stripping off her sweats and tank top, Heather laid back on her second-hand couch and dipped two fingers into her cunt as she read the latest way Carl was having her taken.

To her surprise, he had her being dragged onto a stage after a group of guys raped her. They strapped her to a padded bench and brought in a pit bull. Heather was close cumming by the time she got halfway into the big dog mounting her.

Heather glanced up and found the stray was sitting outside her sliding glass door. His big red cock still hard and ready, she came. Her moans and whimper filling her little apartment, Heather watched the Stray watching her cum.

Panting Heather grumped when the laundry timer suddenly bussed at her. Since no one could see into her porch, Heather didn’t bother getting dressed to change the washer and start a new load. This would alter Heather’s life forever.

She put on her slippers and went out of the glass door. As Heather came out the door, the dog woofed again, his big tongue lolling out.

“That red monster of yours should be registered as a weapon big guy. It’s bigger than my tench inch toy.” Heather said, patting his head.

She gasped when he stuck his nose against her pussy and sniffed. Before she could shove him away, his big flat tongue licked her from her asshole to her pubic mount three times.

Heather cried out her pussy spasming as she came, then came even hard before the first one had passed. Her knees were almost buckling from two powerful orgasms, and being more than buzzed, Heather staggered over to the laundry room.

The big dog followed her inside. When Heather bent to put the clothes into the dryer, she wobbled. Then she sank forward to her knees, resting her arms on the opening to the dryer.

“Well fuck,” Heather grumped as she landed on her knees, then cried out, “What the fuck,”

When Heather slumped to her knees, the Stray took it as a sign of submissive acceptance of his need and shoved. He was instantly all over her wet naked pussy, his tongue licking at her frantically.

His tongue slithered over her already dripping sex, then forced its way inside to plunder her vagina.

To shocked to do anything, Heather moaned a the big stray ate her pussy as no one had ever done before. Before her mind could fully process what she should do, the dog’s hot wet tongue deep in her cunt.

Heather found her self clutching the dryer so that she wasn’t shoved face-first to the floor. Heather came in waves, her pussy clutching hungrily at the dogs knowing tongue. Then the hot, wet tongue was gone, Heather sobbing from the magnificent orgasm was unprepared for what happened next.

The big mutt mounted Heather like the bitch in heat she was. His front legs were on either side of her torso beside her now wildly bouncing breasts. His furry belly pressed against her back, as he struggled to get his cock into her dripping Pussy opening.

The stray grunted as his large, hot cock bumped flat against her pussy twice before its pointed head speared into her warm wet snatch. The dog’s hot, precum dripping fat cock, slammed balls deep into Heather.

Heather screamed in pain and lust as the strays thick cock plowed into her. He stretched her cunt as wide as her wrist right to her cervix. The stray did now wait for Heather to adjust to his invasion but began to fuck her furiously.

Heather found her head shoved inside her dryer by the dog’s driving hips. All she could hear was her echoing moans and the slap of his fat cock pounding into her spasming snatch.

As the big red strays cock drove harder and faster into Heather’s cooze, her tits bounced around wildly. They rubbed against the rough fur of the stray’s front legs. The sides began to look as if they had five o’clock shadow burn.

Her large hard nipples and silver dollar areola dragged over the hardwood floor, and then slapped against the cold metal dryer driving. Driven into her fifth straight orgasm, Heather convulsed and shook as she squirted for the first time in her life.

As Heathers cunt clenched around his slamming cock the dog snarled, then drove his full length with all his weight behind it into Heather. As her shoulders slammed into the dryer, Heather felt the dogs pointed cock head push through her cervix into her uterus.

Heather screamed in agony, then she screamed in ecstasy. Her body shook from head to toe, as a soul wrenchingly powerful full body orgasm wracked Heather’s tore through her. If she had been able to think, Heather might have figured it was like getting hit by lightning. Only with pussy juice spraying out of her cunt.

The dog slowed down, his deep, powerful thrusts becoming rhythmic rather then wild, his cock head pushing roughly through her cervix into her uterus with every thrust drove Heather’s orgasm on and on. But though it was a distant sensation compared to the Volcano of her ongoing orgasm, Heather felt something hitting the clenched opening of her vagina with each thrust.

The stray pulled mostly out of Heather then lunged forward, something as big around as a baseball struck her pussy opening and stretched her wide open. Heather shrieked and screamed, as her tight little cunt spasming and gushing, stretched around the massive knob as it squeezed through into her.

Heather’s vagina clamped tightly around to the two-inch-thick shaft behind the knot. “OHGODOHGODOHGOD” Heather screamed over and over as the dog’s large body went into overdrive.

Its huge cock firmly wedged inside her needy cunt, he hammered at her uterus. Heather was wracked by more bone wrenching, soul burning full-body orgasms. Heathers felt his teeth sink into the back of her neck, as the big stray pressed his furry balls against her vulva and made her his new bitch.

The strays big balls contract sending a hot stream of his cum into Heather’s unprotected uterus. It sprays her tender walls like a squirt gun filled with right off the stove pudding, burning Heather’s women hood, branding her as his bitch forever.

Heather can feel his thick seed filling her womb, trapped inside her uterus by his fat throbbing cock, and her tight cervix. It feels like a gallon of magma hot dog cum if scalding her womb, stretching hit. Pushed up into Heather’s Fallopian tubes, the dog’s army of sperm finds nothing to attack this time.

Then the dog, now panting from his insemination of his new bitch, swings one leg over Heather’s hips, turning him around, putting them ass to ass. Then he presses his ass hard against Heathers, shoving her farther into the dryer. Laying his head down to wait for his cock to come free, he yawns and promptly falls asleep.

Heather lay half inside the dryer on her knees, whimpering and crying. The fire in her womb from the dogs scalding cum shivering through her every poor. The big strays hot, hard cock was still firmly stuck in her cunt. Heather sobs, knowing she’d let the big bastard have her pussy whenever he’s in the mood.

Once the mind-blowing orgasms pass and the humiliated balling, from having a stray dog, not only be the best fuck of her life. But give her the greatest orgasms of her life fades to sniffles. Heather decides to try and get the dog’s fat awesome cock out of her snatch.

She shoves her way out of the dryer, irritating the dog, then they struggle, twisting and rolling to get free both yelping from pain now and then. Finally, they wind up on the floor of the laundry room.

Heather now on her back, a pile of clothes under her ass. Her hips shoved up to her sides, the dog now sitting on her pussy, his head cocked. His cock once again fully hard, the look the dog is giving Heather has her cunt juicing up.

She knows what’s coming and grabs the edge of the open dryer for leverage, and waits eagerly for him. With a snarl of domination and animal lust, the big stray places his front paws beside Heather’s big tits, he lifts his ass and begins slamming into her furiously.

As he slams into Heather, his cock hitting her tight cervix and sliding against it instead of through it. He moves his paws to either side of Heather’s head, pushing her legs farther up along her body. Her hips rolling up gave him a better angle and leverage to slam his cock into Heather’s battered uterus.

Heathers bruised and scratched tits bounce and flail against his warm fur, as his blurring hips hammers his huge cock into her honey pot. his cock head driving in and out of her cervix leaves Heather blindly wailing her way from one quivering orgasm to the next.

The stray drives his fat, dog fuck tool harder and deeper than the first time, the new angle lets Heather see his bright angry red cock as it slams into her pink, sloppy pussy.

“Yes! Yes, harder! Fuck me hard with your fat cock” Heather screams as she grabs his furry head and drags his muzzle to her lips.

Heather starts kissing the stray on the muzzle, he grunts and licks her. Heather opens her mouth and sucks his tongue. The dog’s hips drive Heather’s ass into the pile of clothes as their tongues battled. Her pussy juices and his cum gush out wildly from the violence of his fucking drenching her clothes.

The stray lasts twice as long this time, jackhammering Heather’s cunt until his knot swells, and he slams it into Heather pussy with an angry feral howl.

Heathers gurgles and whimpers around the dogs swirling tongue as her pussy stretches open to swallow his the baseball-sized knot. The dog’s tongue ravages Heather’s mouth like a second cunt, as he teaches his new bitch to submit.

The stray drives his cock balls deep and hold it there, and Heather watches his tail bounce up and down like as he blasts her womb with another river of thick scalding cum. Heather’s body Jerked and spasmed as the scorching cum roiled against the walls of her ravaged uterus.

The stray was thrown out of Heather’s cunt with a yelp as her body shakes and thrashes from the seething river of his dog’s cum filling your womb. The sight of her pussy juices spraying into the air in arching streams was too much for Heather’s overwhelmed mind.

As the world goes dark, Heather sees the big red stray licking his cock clean. When Heather woke up, her clean clothes, which she had gotten fucked on top of, were stuck to her. The drying Pussy juice and dog cum all over them had acted like cheap glue.

Heather groaned and loaded all the clothes back into the washer, started it, and went back inside her apartment. On wobbly legs, Heather closed her sliding glass door. There was no sign of stray. He needs a name Heather thought as she walked toward her bathroom on wobbly legs.

There was a knock on her front door, and Heather considered not answering it. But if they had been out there when she was passed out in the laundry room, they might be worried. Worried neighbors were nosy neighbors. With a sigh, she paused and grabbed her bathrobe then went to answer the door.

Her landlord stood on her porch, “Hi Heather, I just wanted to check and make sure you were okay after the storm.” He said.

“I’m okay, I cleaned up all the downed limbs and stuff this morning they’re by the back gate.

He looked her up and down, he usually was more circumspect about checking her out, Heather frowned at him. “Anything else?” she asked tiredly.

Before he could answer, there was a deep bark from behind him. He turned, “Shut up, Freddy, you stupid mutt!” He turned and yelled.

Standing at the end of her apartment entry walkway was a massive pitbull. He growled and sniffed the air audibly. Heather’s pussy quivered, “I’m fine, sir, by.” she squeaked and slammed the door stumbling back to her bathroom.

Heather dropped the bathrobe and started a shower. Then she looked at her self in the medicine cabinet mirror. Her breasts were covered in red patches and scratches; she was filthy, her pussy oozed dog cum.

Heather’s pussy ached in places she hadn’t known it could hurt, her belly was distended, it looked and felt like she had done a partial enema. Carefully Heather stepped into the shower and washed up.

While Heather showered, her land lord’s pit bull wondered her little apartment waiting for the new in-season bitch to show herself. He could smell that another had bred her already, but he didn’t care. He would make her his bitch now.

To Be Continued…

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*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t always mean the flaws in a story are always fixed.

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