Public Breeding (Gay Zoo)

By doggyboy365.
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I’m Dave, an 18-year-old college student, I’m kind of a recluse and yes I’m a virgin. Being a teenager, I’m constantly brimming with sexual frustration. With this being said, I’m most definitely straight and never entertained the idea of fooling around with a guy. Anyway, my story begins on a warm Wednesday afternoon, my last class of the day had ended, and I was walking home via a large country park. I looked forward to this walk, which I made once a week. I would find a secluded spot away from the paths and pleasure myself to wild and explosive orgasms.

This particular day I was feeling even more aroused than usual, my teen cock was stiff and throbbing in my pants as I quickly marched along the road, desperate to get into the park where I could relieve myself. I finally reached the entrance to the park, there were several paths leading past a golf course than past the fishing ponds.

I followed this path, my usual route until I reached a small wooded rise just off the track. I scrambled through the bushes and up the rise until I was no longer visible to passes by, which on a quiet afternoon like this wasn’t much of a problem anyway. I hastily yanked down my trousers and pants, dropped to my knees, and started frantically jerking myself. I moaned loudly, my cock twitching, and after just 5 seconds, I brought myself to orgasm, ejaculating all over a discarded school textbook. Panting, I stood up, pulling up my trousers as I scrambled clumsily back onto the path.

Some while later, I was approaching my favorite spot. It was a heavily wooded area of densely planted trees, and although it was difficult to get into, it meant the chances of being caught with my pants down were very slim.

Anyway, as I was approaching my favored spot, I saw a middle-aged woman walking her dog about one hundred yards away. She was on a path that crossed the fields, slowly heading in my direction. By now, I’m incredibly aroused again, so I decided to wait until she got a little closer and surprise her. I moved off the main path so she would pass me, but I’d be hidden from anyone using the track. As she approached, I could see her a little better. She was curvy with short black hair and was wearing a striped black and white top and blue jeans.

Still, a distance away, I could see her look in my direction, my heart racing as I drop my pants to my ankles proudly stroking my throbbing teenage cock in full view of this stranger. She stopped and looked at me for a few seconds then continued along the path, getting closer as she did. I was wanking frantically with such excitement that a woman was witnessing me abusing myself in public. She was within 20 feet now, and I could see the look of disgust on her face as she tried to control her dog, which seems very interested in me.

“Please miss, I’m gonna cum,” I moaned at her in excited schoolboy pleasure.

It seemed to anger her as she marched toward me, her excited dog, a German shepherd in tow. As she got very close, I panicked, trying to scramble to my feet, but inadvertently exposing my bare backside to her, I turned my head to see her unclip her dog’s lead.

“Disgusting,” I heard her say then felt a hard smack across my bare ass.

I cried out in pain as she used the dog lead to caning me whilst her dog kept jumping up my back. My soft little boy parts were now rapidly shrinking as a woman old enough to be my mother publicly disciplines me. Now crying as she continues to spank me, I try to crawl in desperation through the fencing only to get myself caught in the wire. I struggle, but I can’t free myself now stuck with my head and shoulders through the fence and my naked ass still out and exposed.

“This will teach you not to be such a dirty boy,” says the woman as she yanks off my trousers and pants from my ankles and throws them over the hedge, leaving me naked from the waist down.

It seemed like she was going to leave me here, but what happened next took us both by surprise. Me on all fours, my exposed teen virgin ass must have looked like a bitch to her dog because he quickly and violently took me like one. I heard her shout, “No! Down, boy!”

But before she had even finished her command, he was inside me, unceremoniously taking my virginity. “Please please stop him. He’s raping me! He’s raping me!” I screamed as she just watched with her hands over her mouth in shock.

As she witnessed a teen boy being savagely raped by her dog. My thighs were shaking as the beast pounded me like a jackhammer his balls slapping against my pathetic limp boy parts, crying and screaming as I’m so humiliatingly bred in public. I cry and whimper as his violent thrusts cause me to wet myself furthering my humiliation as warm pee runs down my thigh. I moan as I feel him swelling inside me as he begins to slow down. I squirm as I feel a deep warmth inside me as I realize he’s cumming. He’s cumming inside me. I hear the woman gasp as she watches her dog knot me.

I can feel him throbbing inside me as he empties his balls. This goes on for a few minutes until the woman suddenly panics “shit, somebody is coming” she runs across the field away from me, and her dog darts after her. Ripping his bulbous knot out of my tender hole with a loud ‘pop.’ I feel warm liquid erupt from my anus as I pass out from the extreme pain.

*****

I awake quite sometime later, it’s dark, and I can feel something inside me again. Then I feel the hands gripping my hips and a man’s voice he grunts as he thrusts into me.

“Good boy, good boy. Ahhh shit, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum,” he grunts loudly in my ear as he ejaculates inside me.

I feel him throb and twitch as he dumps his load. Soon after, I feel him slide his slippery cock out of me.

“Listen, boy, this is my land, and I don’t like little puffs like you exposing yourself on it.” “You are gonna come back to my farm. I have use for you there.”

The next thing I remember was having a bag over my head and being thrown naked in the back of a van. My hands and knees on the wooden interior chipboard of the van I tried to take off the hood, but it was tightly secured with cable ties. The van came to a stop, and I heard the doors fling open. A firm hand dragged me by my naked thigh out of the van, causing me to land face down in the wet mud. The hood was unfastened and pulled off my head. I looked around my scared naked body shivering in the farmyard. The man leaned down and attached a dog collar around my neck and clipped a lead to it. I was so traumatized by the multiple violent rapes I had endured I didn’t fight him. I just obediently followed his clear commands.

“Come boy, crawl,” he leads me to a long shed at the far end of the yard.

As we approached, I could hear a lot of barking dogs clearly coming from within. It got much louder as we went inside. Dog pens stretched along the three interior walls in a semi-circle. Each one contained a large barking dog. The breeds of the dogs vary. I saw a few German shepherds, Labradors, Rottweilers, Dobermans, and a lot of mixed breeds. But all of them were large, much larger than me.

“Good boy, come, boy, take your place.”

He leads me to a small wooden stump sitting about a foot from the floor. It had a curved dip in the center and a hinged lid with a matching curve. The man leads me onto the stump, so my stomach was in the curve. Then he closed the lid over my back and locked it in place.

“Right boy, I have twenty-three studs here, and they all need a bitch. So you gonna have to be a good girl like you were for me and take it. Oh, and I suggest you satisfy them because they get a bit bitey when they are frustrated, and you wouldn’t want to lose your tender little boy parts now, would you?”

The terrifying reality of the situation finally set in, but I didn’t have time to even think as he opens five of the cages. The large, aggressive dogs sprinted towards me from behind barking and growling. I was suddenly being probed and licked. Cold, wet snouts and warm, rough tongues start violating every part of my young naked body. I squirmed and whispered as the snarling dogs were terrifyingly close to my tender boy parts. Suddenly it starts as a rottweiler mounts me digging his dew claws into my bare sides, and he drives his penis deep inside me. I scream like a girl as my already bruised insides are forced to accommodate another dog’s sexual organ.

The farmer claps in encouragement, “That’s a good girl.”

To further my humiliation, I realize I now have an audience as the farmer’s wife, and several farmhands stand at the door and watch. The rottweiler pounds me mercilessly for around 30 seconds until he slows, swelling inside me as he ejaculates filling my intestine with dog semen. The rest of the dogs grow impatient, and I start getting nipped on my thighs. One larger Doberman attacks the rottweiler that has knotted me, causing him to wrench his swollen knot out of me at speed. I scream echoing inside the shed, but before I have a chance to breathe, the Doberman is inside me. His knot is already partly swollen, and I whine and cry as he repeatedly forces it past my anal opening. Suddenly he buries himself deep in my ass and swells, he growls knowing he bred his bitch successfully as he inseminates me.

The hours pass by as I’m gang-raped by dog-after-dog until I can no longer walk. The farmer drags me by my ankle across the rough concrete floor and dumps me in a small dog pen with three rottweilers.

I crawl into a corner shaking, my body covered in semen, urine, and dog excrement from me being violently gang-raped by twenty-three dogs. Exhausted, I fell asleep. Until I was rudely awoken by a dog thrusting his genitals in my face and another humping my thigh. Sobbing, I curled up in a ball, trying to deny them any pleasure from my body. One dog didn’t like this, and I squealed like a girl as I felt sharp teeth clamp down on my tender scrotum.

“Ah, ah, no… No, please, please. Oh… OK, I’ll do it. Just please let go…”

The dog didn’t seem satisfied with my submission because he tugged on my tender boyhood like a chew toy. I squealed and screamed and begged for them to rape me again, anything to spare me from this brutal castration.

I begged and begged as he dragged me around the pen by my poor little privates until he was satisfied. I would be a good bitch. Then all three of the rottweilers raped me over and over through the night until I passed out. I awoke the next morning with the farmer’s wife standing over me. She attached a lead to my collar and lead me across the muddy yard to a stable.

She stopped outside and looked down at me. “Well, go on, girl. Do your business. I don’t want you making a mess in the stable.”

I looked up at her feeling so degraded as she washed me urinate in the mud like a dog.

“Right I’m not having my bitch filthy we will have to get the house on you,” she said and pulled the hose off the wall and thoroughly sprayed me with freezing cold water.

My naked young body shivering. She gave a little laugh as she looked at my shriveled little boy parts. I sobbed, wondering when this would end. Then I heard hooves clipping on the floor and a donkey braying loudly.

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.

One comment

  • Owen Dodd

    The first half was good, loved the whole stuck in a fence thing. But the second half was a little disturbing, the whole biting junk thing in particular

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