Sissy Chrissy’s Zoo Adventures

By Dollsexposed.

Bad Puppy, Good Bitch…

Wade stands in front of Matt and Chrissy’s apartment. He promised Matt he’d bring some gear and check on the puppy’s play progress.

He also brings Thor along. He wants to find out if Chrissy can restrain himself from being a dog whore in front of his fiancé. If Chrissy can’t (and Wade knows Chrissy can’t resist sucking Thor’s dog dick and being Thor’s sissy bitch), then Matt will know what a dog-cock-loving slut his precious princess is.

Wade’s been planning this for months now. He teased Chrissy, but Chrissy didn’t know how or when Wade was going to tell Matt. Chrissy begged and pleaded with Wade not to let Matt know about him and Thor, but Wade just laughed it off.

What’s the worst thing that can happen? Matt dumps Chrissy for being a dog-cock-loving bitch that he is? If that’s the case, Wade’s ready to sweep Chrissy off his feet and make him his. He’ll introduce Chrissy to his menagerie of animals at his sanctuary ranch, including horses, donkeys, bulls, and pigs. Maybe even start a private bestiality porn collection starring Chrissy.

But if Matt thinks Chrissy’s dog-cock and dog-jizz craze is cool, then that’s good, too. Wade will still introduce Chrissy to his farm animals, though. He’s sure Chrissy will love sucking off horse dicks and slurping donkey cum. Heck, he’ll even invite some of his Mexican friends over. Maybe they’ll want to book Chrissy for their mini–Tijuana Donkey Show maricón puto gringo night!

Wade grins at the thought. He gives Thor a pat on the head, and the friendly pooch licks his hand.

Meanwhile, although Wade has dropped hints of Chrissy’s activities with Thor, Matt seems to be largely unaware of what’s really been happening between his fiancé and the rottweiler. He doesn’t know that Chrissy has been sucking Thor’s huge dog dick, been fucked by the dog, and has been swallowing Wade’s Rottweiler’s dog jizz for five years now. And Wade has amassed a huge library of photos and videos of Chrissy and Thor together. The dog and the bitch are practically married.

“Babe, Wade’s here,” Matt says when he hears the doorbell. “Could you put the cats in the bedroom? He’s coming with Thor.”

“What? Thor’s coming?” Chrissy says. His face turns hot. He wonders if today’s the day Wade’s going to show Matt Chrissy’s true nature as a dog whore.

“Yeah.”

“No, I mean…he can’t. The building doesn’t allow dogs.”

“I’ve asked the landlord. He said it should be fine for just an afternoon. What’s wrong, babydoll?”

“I…don’t like dogs. And you never mentioned he was bringing Thor.”

“Yeah, but Wade said you liked the dog? That you’ve formed a bond or a knot or some such. Hey, you OK, princess?”

“Uh, no, uh, nothing’s wrong… Yeah, OK.” Chrissy’s tummy flutters.

“You sure? You wanna cancel?”

Chrissy’s head screams. Yes, please cancel! This has red flags all over!

He scoops Galadriel and Luna in his arms to place them in the bedroom. “No, that’s… that’s OK. They drove all the way here. I’ll also change into gear.”

“Good idea, babe,” Matt says as he opens the door. “Hey, brother! Come in, come in!”

“Hey, brother! Good to see you! Thanks for inviting us!” Thor bounds along next to Wade and goes over to Matt.

“So this is the famous Thor?” Matt says as Thor gives his face vigorous licks. “Aw, such a friendly puppy! And yeah, absolutely! Thanks for coming over!”

“Are you kidding? I’d never pass up a chance to see Chrissy naked! And I know Thor can’t wait to see his sissy bitch too! Speaking of, where’s your boo?”

There it is again, Matt thinks, Wade talking about Chrissy being Thor’s bitch.

“He’ll be out in a bit. He’s just making sure the cats are in the bedroom.”

“Aww, Thor wouldn’t hurt a fly! Your wife didn’t tell you Thor grew up fostering kittens?”

“Uh… No. She didn’t. And yeah, sorry about that. She’s just super protective of the cats.”

“But we’ve met Gala, right boy?”

The dog wags his tail.

“What? Where? Oh, at the uh, the Superhero shoot, right? Captain Arm-Merica? God, Wade, sometimes you and your puns…”

The two men laugh.

“Hey, your wife started it!” Wade says. “And pretty sure you love all that punning too, seeing how much you love Bob’s Burgers.”

“Guilty as charged,” Matt grins. “It’s really weird because he’s super not into dogs, but apparently, he likes Thor. But he also freaked out when I told him you were bringing Thor along.”

“Oh, I don’t know about ‘super not into dogs,’” Wade smiles. There’s something about it that makes Matt feel uneasy. “Oh, hey! Here she is! Looking good and extra cute with all that pink getup!”

“Uh, hi, uh hey, Wade,” Chrissy says. He forces a nervous smile.

“C’mere, you lil’ sissy slut,” Wade grabs Chrissy’s wrist. “That color really suits you, by the way. Great choice.”

“M… Matt chose it for me…”

Wade looks at Matt and grins. “Way to go, Master Matt!”

“Pink’s my baby’s color,” Matt says.

Wade leans in closely and whispers in Chrissy’s ear. “Really shows off what a sissy bitch you are. Twirl for Thor and me, faggot.”

Chrissy’s tiny dick perks up, and he instinctively obliges, giving the men and the dog a little show. The jockstrap accentuates Chrissy’s butt, hugging his every curve. Wade whistles with approval, but Thor trots toward and presses his wet nose onto Chrissy’s crotch.

“Uh, what’s Thor doing?” Matt laughs nervously.

“Aw, Thor!” Chrissy giggles, his tiny dick getting even harder.

“Good eye, boy,” Wade says. “Let’s lose the jockstrap, shall we? And try the butt plug?”

Chrissy’s hands and fingers are practically bound inside the puppy gloves, so he has to wriggle to get out of the jockstrap. Wade looks at Matt, beaming, watching his fiancé strip. Wade smirks. He can’t wait to see how his scheme will unfold.

After a moment, Chrissy finally gets the jockstrap off, and except for his harness, socks, puppy gear, and glasses, he stands completely naked in front of the two fully-clothed muscular men and the dog.

“Hey, bro, looks like your whore’s already hard,” Wade points at Chrissy’s erection.

“Someone’s excited,” Matt says.

“She has such a tiny cock, doesn’t she, Master Matt?” Wade says.

“She sure does, Master Wade. Just a tiny, skinny, pencil-sized clit on this cute muscle bitch. But it’s juicy, and it leaks precum as you’ve never seen.”

Chrissy can feel his face grow hot.

“Mmhmm. Don’t I know it?” Wade hands the black butt plug to Chrissy. “Try it on for size.”

Chrissy looks at Matt, then at Wade. “Are… are you sure? Like, in front of you?”

“Yeah. It’s not like the THREE of us haven’t used your holes, you dumb sissy whore. Right, Master Matt?”

“Yeah,” Matt says. “Do what Master Wade says, babydoll.”

Matt’s feeling conflicted. On the one hand, he still cringes whenever Wade calls his fiancé names. He doesn’t mind the sissy or the faggot or the whore, but Chrissy’s one of the smartest people he knows. On the other hand, Matt gets turned on so much whenever Wade does it because he knows Chrissy loves being degraded. He decides to play along. Also, did he say, ‘Three of us?’

“Yes, Daddy. I’ll get the lube.” Chrissy’s heart is pounding. He almost faints when he realizes Wade says “three” instead of “two,” indicating that Thor is included in the equation. He hopes Matt didn’t catch that.

“Nah, no need for lube. Tell your bitch what to do, bro.”

“Oh, come on, babydoll, don’t embarrass me in front of Master Wade. Just suck on the plug like you normally do. Make it wet with your spit, and stick it up your cunt.”

“That’s more like it, Master Matt! Now you’re getting it, bud! You’re the Handler. You need to make sure your bitch knows she’s the bitch and treat her like the faggot slut whore that she is.”

“Y… Yes, Daddy.” Chrissy starts sucking on the butt plug before gingerly trying to insert it into his pussy as the Matt, Wade, and Thor watch, making him feel like a piece of meat.

Chrissy knows Matt is capable of humiliating and degrading him when it comes to sex. It turns both of them on, but Wade can be even more degrading. Chrissy thought Wade would only be giving pointers, and he certainly didn’t think Thor would be there. Chrissy’s mouth and pussy ache for Thor’s doggy dick, but he worries how Matt would react if he knew Thor’s been fucking him for years, and Wade has the photos and videos to prove it.

“Might be easier if you were on all fours.” Wade grins, fully aware of how horny and distracted Chrissy is.

“Yes…” Chrissy says.

“‘Yes’ what, ya dumb sissy faggot?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Good bitch,” Wade smirks as the tail plug pops inside Chrissy’s butthole. “See? Told you it’d plug you up more easily when you’re down like a dog’s bitch that you are. Look at that juicy faggot cunt. Matt, my man, you’re one lucky bastard.”

“Yeah, I am, aren’t I?” Matt says.

“Bet you love Chrissy so much you’re willing to look past a lot of things, huh?”

“Bro, I have no clue what you’re talking about,” Matt chuckles. “My guy’s so perfect for me.”

“Aww, Daddy,” Chrissy says.

“Yeah, that’s sweet, but pups only bark, you stupid muscle slut. They don’t talk,” Wade bends down and squeezes Chrissy’s cheeks. “Why don’t you walk around and get situated with having a butt plug up your dog bitch pussy while the real men talk, huh? Try to practice wagging that tail, too.”

“Yes, Mast… Uh, I mean… ‘woof.’”

“Good girl.”

Wade knows Chrissy’s cunt is on fire right now, what with the tail butt plug teasing his hole whenever he crawls. That faggot bitch needs something in his pussy and mouth, and he needs it now.

The rottweiler immediately follows Chrissy around, sometimes giving his taint some licks. Chrissy tries to moan as quietly as possible whenever Thor does that. Unbeknownst to him, he’s dripping precum all over the apartment floor and rugs.

Wade catches Chrissy looking at Thor’s hard dog dick with lust in his eyes. Thor’s huge red dog dong unsheathed the moment they walked into Matt’s place. The puppy must’ve smelt Chrissy’s bitch pheromones. Wade just needs to distract Matt before showing how much his “perfect fiancé” loves to be used as a cock sleeve by a dog.

Meanwhile, Matt can’t stop thinking how turned on he is to see his fiancé being degraded by Wade. He knows Wade’s been fucking Chrissy. Everyone fucks Chrissy. Matt has his sluts, too, although recently, he’s lost interest in fucking other boys. But Matt knows Chrissy loves him, and that’s what makes him so special. Matt loves calling Chrissy his “princess” or his “girl,” and sometimes he refers to Chrissy in front of their friends as his “wife.” He knows every time he calls him that, Chrissy’s tiny dick twitches. No other boys have been this way with him.

In orgies and gangbangs Matt loves to egg on others to verbally and even physically abuse Chrissy. He enjoys watching Chrissy squirm as all his holes are filled and used, sometimes by multiple cocks at the same time. But Wade? Wade is something else. Matt’s curious to know what kind of perverted sexual stuff Wade has made Chrissy do. Matt looks at Thor as the dog follows Chrissy around.

Matt smiles.

Even the dog thinks my girl is sexy.

He looks at Chrissy’s face.

Wait.

Matt follows Chrissy’s lustful gaze. It falls on Thor’s huge dog boner.

No. It can’t be.

Can it?

“Matt? Bro? You listening?” Wade breaks Matt’s daydream. Wade smiles. He knows Matt just caught Chrissy practically salivating at Thor’s hard dog cock.

“Huh? Yeah, yeah, sorry, I was just…”

“Excited about the opportunity of puppy play?”

“Yes.”

“Love how sexy your wife looks in all the harness and leash on all fours with a tail sticking out of her ass?”

“Oh, Christ, yes.” Matt stares at Chrissy. He looks so sexy and even more submissive, down on all fours in that puppy gear. And yet Chrissy’s gaze seems to be fixed on Thor, and more precisely, at his hard red rocket dick.

“That’s great, but hey, bro, hey, look at me, buddy.” Wade snaps his fingers to get Matt’s attention.

“I know, I know, there needs to be boundaries and consent.”

“And mutual respect’s turn-ons and turn-offs.”

“Yes,” Matt says.

“And don’t forget about fetishes.”

“And fetishes.”

“And there’s absolutely nothing wrong with puppy play or horseplay,” Wade says. “If the bitch and the dog, or the bitch and the horse, if they both enjoy it, then it’s all good. You feel me?”

“Yeah, absolutely.” Matt doesn’t know what’s coming over him. He’s super horny of a sudden. His hard-on almost bursts out of his sweatpants.

“Same with a donkey or a pig. If the bitch loves animals that much and the animals don’t complain, then it doesn’t matter, right?”

“Yes, same with… Wait, what?”

Wade knows Matt’s too distracted, so he presses on.

“And if you love getting it on with other sluts and your wife’s OK with it, then it’s all good. Chrissy loves to see you with other whores, doesn’t she?”

“Y… yes. Yes, she does. I mean, sometimes I’d prefer to watch him, you know? It feels weird now to fuck other guys.”

“Hey, I get it,” Wade says. “Once you’ve found the one, then you’re set for life. I envy you, man. Chrissy’s an amazing bitch. Even Thor knows it.”

Out of the corner of his eye, Wade can see Chrissy’s already had Thor mount him. Wade knows it’s bound to happen, but he can’t believe Thor’s making Chrissy his bitch a few inches away from them, humping like there’s no tomorrow. And Matt hasn’t realized it yet. Wade can see the bitch struggling to be quiet. That dumb faggot’s really desperate for some dog dick. He’ll do it right behind his fiancé’s back, in their goddamn apartment!

“I’d do anything for Chrissy, man.” Matt looks at Wade.

“And if Chrissy gets it on with other guys, and he likes it, then it’s all good.” Wade smiles.

“Yes. All good. Definitely. I love seeing him suck cocks and get fucked.” He can’t admit to Wade that sometimes he’s jealous of him because of how much Wade seems to know Chrissy sexually.

“Chrissy loves cocks,” Wade says. “All kinds of cocks.”

“Chrissy loves cocks, yeah.”

“Your princess is a true sissy faggot slut whore, isn’t she?”

“Yeah, yeah, she is.” Matt almost turns his head, but Wade stops him. He can’t let Matt see Chrissy being pounded by Thor. Not yet. Wade puts his hands on Matt’s huge, muscular arms.

“Matt? Look at me, brother. I’m going to reveal something about Chrissy, and I hope you’ll still love him after this and still think he’s sexy and all that because Matt, buddy?”

“Uh, yeah?” Matt looks back at Wade.

“Your girl, there is a real catch. Sweet and smart and compassionate and sexy as fuck. Everyone wants to fuck Sissy Chrissy. Hell, I bet everyone HAS fucked Sissy Chrissy. Especially horny dogs like Thor.” Wade tilts his head and points at the scene unfolding behind Matt.

With this, Matt turns around. What he sees changes his and Chrissy’s lives forever.

There’s Chrissy in their living room, being humped by a huge dog. His eyes are closed as he moves his hips back and forth, matching Thor’s cadence with a negative force so he can slam more of the huge rottweiler’s cock inside his cunt with each thrust.

“Oh. My. God. Baby! What’s…what’s happening? Is the fucking dog fucking you?” Matt says as he hops over to Chrissy.

Chrissy seems to jerk back from his trance as he realizes Matt has seen him being dicked by a dog and loving it.

“Daddy, I can explain,” Chrissy says as he looks up at Matt, red-faced and teary-eyed.

“Shut up, dumb bitch,” Wade says.

“Wade, what the fuck?” Matt says.

“Bro, Thor and Chrissy have been fucking for five years. I think Thor’s bred your bitch more times than I have. Pretty sure she’s swallowed more dog jizz than mine too. Right, faggot slut?”

“Babe? How… how could you? I mean, I’m OK with human dicks or fists and maybe veggies and fruits, but this?”

“And yet, you’re still hard, aren’t you, bro?” Wade says as he points at Matt’s dick. “I’ve been dropping subtle hints about your muscle whore enjoying dog dicks. Come on, Matt, you’re not stupid.”

“No, I’m…”

Chrissy instinctively reaches out and grabs Matt’s hard dick. Even through his puppy gloves, he can feel his fiancé’s huge erection.

“You like seeing Chrissy be a sub faggot bitch whore like this, don’t you? Makes you hard like a rock.”

“I…”

Wade continues as Chrissy fondles Matt’s big dick. “This turns you on, Matt. You know it. Don’t fight it. Please don’t deny it. Sure, it’s really degrading to see the love of your life down on all fours like a bitch because she’s literally being fucked by a dog right now, but she’s enjoying it. Can’t you see it?

“Maybe you can’t see how happy she is because of her perpetual resting bitch face, but she loves dog dicks! And can’t you see how hard that makes you?

“You knew all along. You’re smart enough to put the clues together. And you let it happen because you love degrading her, debasing her. You know she’s not just anyone’s little faggot whore. She’s your little faggot whore, and you can do whatever you want with her, including making her get fucked by a dog. And you know you want to see her get fucked by dogs. You want her to get fucked by dogs.”

Matt swallows hard. He looks at Chrissy. He wants to say something back. He doesn’t know what’s happening. He’s inserted many things up Chrissy’s cunt. Starting with his tongue, his fingers, his dick… A baseball bat, a bowling pin, several billiard balls… Even Ken and Barbie dolls.

One time after Chrissy’s taken half a dozen loads up his pussy, Matt rammed a fist dildo. He swirled it around in his fiancé’s gaping and loose cunt, so when he pulled out the dildo, it was covered in jizz and Chrissy’s cunt juice. Then he forced Chrissy to lick and suck the dildo clean. He did it at least ten times. Ram the fist up Chrissy’s hole, swirled it around, and then fed it to Chrissy.

But seeing a huge dog pumping his huge dog dick in and out of his fiancé’s cunt is something else.

“Chrissy, how about it, you tiny-dicked faggot slut?” Wade says. “Giving you a chance to talk now.”

“Daddy? I’m… I’m sorry. But one time Wade was…”

“It’s ‘Master Wade,’ you dumb sissy,” Wade says.

“Yes, sorry, I mean Master Wade was fucking me, and Thor came up on the bed with his hard cock, and I just… I started sucking it.” Chrissy’s panting and moaning, all the while trying to explain his situation.

Wade’s somewhat relieved that Chrissy doesn’t mention the part where he was the one who’d pushed Chrissy’s head down toward Thor’s cock, calling him a slut whose sole purpose is to satisfy all kinds of cocks, including animals’.

“Good. Now that that’s clear, you want to suck Master Matt’s cock, don’t you, princess? You want to make Master Matt happy and swallow his load the way you’ll swallow Master Thor’s dog jizz?”

“Yes, Master Wade.”

“It’s back to woofing, you stupid faggot slut, but yeah, OK. Master Matt?”

Matt is still in a trance and shock, but Chrissy’s handjob feels nice, and he really wants to blow his load inside Chrissy.

“I, yeah… Is… is it OK to get this close to Thor when he’s uh, you know… mating?” Matt moves closer to his dog-raped fiancé.

“Don’t worry about Thor. He has his dog cock buried inside your sissy girl’s sloppy cunt. He’s in his happy place.”

“And you, you stupid bitch,” Wade turns his head to look at Chrissy writhing on the floor with Thor’s dog cock attached to his cunt, “you want Master Matt’s big cock in your mouth, right?”

“Yes, Master.”

“You fucking stupid pencil-dicked sissy whore. What did I tell you?”

“Uh, I mean… woof!”

“That’s more like it. Go on then, Master Matt. Feed her your cock.”

Matt looks at Wade and then back at Chrissy. Chrissy nods his head hard with desire. He wants to suck Matt’s huge cock while a dog is stuffing his cunt and fucking the daylights out of him.

Matt kneels in front of Chrissy, who immediately pulls Matt’s sweatpants down to reveal his hard cock.

“That’s it, bro. Now, Chrissy, bark once if you want Master Matt to take a video of you servicing him and Thor at the same time. Bark twice if you don’t.”

“Woof!”

“Good girl. Here, Matt.” Wade gives Matt his phone.

“Uh, yeah, I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Matt says, but Chrissy looks at him with pleading eyes as he slobbers all over Matt’s huge dick.

“Come on, man. You know she loves to show off,” Wade says. “Don’t you, Chrissy?”

“Woof!”

“What a whore! Come on, Matt. You know you want to memorialize this occasion. This is historical! A watershed moment! You want to watch this again and again.”

Matt looks at Chrissy, taking his dick in his mouth while taking Thor’s dog dick in his cunt. He swipes his phone and starts videotaping the lewd scene in front of him.

He first focuses on Chrissy slobbering and sucking his cock, and then he switches his attention to Thor. Thor’s face looks like he’s in dog heaven, and Matt can’t help but smile. He lowers his phone to capture Chrissy getting fucked. Still, his position makes it impossible to get a good angle of Chrissy’s cunt as she’s being raped by Thor’s dog cock.

“Hey, uh, Wade, heh,” Matt smiles sheepishly. “Can, uh, can you take a video of Chrissy’s pussy?”

Wade grins. “Matt, brother, I thought you’d never ask.” He already has his phone in his hand.

“Just don’t get my face in the video, OK?”

“You got it, buddy.”

Matt knows Chrissy loves being watched, filmed, and photographed during sex. Chrissy’s a true Leo. He loves being the center of attention, but always with humans, never with animals until now. Matt’s worried about the video leaking and being out in public, but Chrissy’s mouth feels really nice and warm and wet around his big dick.

Soon, the intensity of Chrissy’s blowjob and the thought of a dog pumping his girl’s cunt and flooding it with his pup juice is too much for Matt.

“Oh, fuck, oh god, babydoll. You’re going to make me cum. Fuck, I’m cumming.”

“Yeah, swallow all your husband’s cum, you fucking faggot,” Wade says. “Don’t you fucking miss a fucking drop.”

“Fuck,” Matt says. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Oh, babydoll. My fucking muscle bitch whore babydoll. You do look real fucking good with a cock in your mouth and a dog humping your cunt like that.”

Wade chuckles, relieved and satisfied that Matt’s finally accepted his fiancé’s perverseness. He smiles as he gets ready to move on to the final phase of his plan.

Chrissy licks Matt’s huge cock and sucks it clean, cum and all. Matt slides out from under Chrissy and puts his pants back on.

“OK, Matt, now watch this. Keep filming, but keep my face out, OK? Sorry, boy. We’re going to need to switch. Thor, ‘off.’”

Thor obliges. He stops fucking Chrissy’s cunt hole and pulls his dog dick out.

“No… no, please… I need dick…” Chrissy says, whimpering his protests.

“Shut up, faggot! You’ll get dicks soon. Thor, ‘roll over.’”

Thor rolls over and lies on his back in front of Chrissy, his huge red rocket meat standing at an angle. Matt looks at the rottweiler with amazement. The dog must’ve been trained to be able to follow commands like that, even during the most basic of instincts. He wonders if Chrissy helped in the training. No, he’s sure Chrissy’s helped. Thor’s been fucking his fiancé for five years!

Wade then slaps Chrissy’s butt. “And you, you keep sucking that dog cock, you dumb slut.”

Matt realizes how tender Wade is when he talks to Thor but uses a commanding voice when addressing Chrissy. But Chrissy seems to love it.

Of course she does, Matt thinks. Fuckin’ bitch whore. He can’t believe his future wife has been getting his cunt and throat stuffed by a dog’s cock. Once again: for five fucking years!

Wade slams the full length of his thick dick into Chrissy’s well-used pussy. With one hand, he films his cock pumping in and out of Chrissy’s cunt. With another, he grabs Chrissy’s pink hair and shoves his head down on Thor’s dick.

“Oh, fuck, yeah. Suck that dog dick, bitch. Clean that dog dick off dog precum and your ass juices. Do you like Thor’s huge dog dick, don’t you? Fuck, what a whore. What a dog-cock-sucking, dog-cum-sucking, sissy faggot muscle bitch. Take my cock, you sissy slut. Do you like that? You fucking sissy skank. Do you like being fucked by a real stud while you’re sucking a dog’s dick, don’t you? God, Matt. You’re one lucky bastard.”

Matt, still reeling from the shock and adrenaline rush, has to steady his shaky hand as he films his future wife slurping and sucking on the rottweiler’s cock like his life depended on it, all the while being fucked by Wade’s huge human dick.

Wade switches between filming Chrissy’s pussy being raped by his cock and Chrissy’s face as he sucks Thor’s red rod. Chrissy looks like he’s in heaven.

Both men make sure to record Chrissy’s face so everyone can enjoy the view of him being fucked by a dog and sucking a dog’s cock. But Matt sneaks in Wade’s face in the video, thinking it’s the least he could get as some collateral.

“Fuck. Are you ready for my cum? I’m going to breed you, you dumb bitch. Yeah, that’s the only thing you’re good at being bred, you sissy whore. Fucking take my cum, you useless, tiny-dick skank.”

Wade grunts and pushes the length of his cock all the way inside Chrissy’s cunt. Chrissy can feel the warm liquid filling his belly.

While Wade unloads his jizz inside Chrissy’s belly, Thor cums all over Chrissy’s face, which he eagerly laps and swallows. Matt captures everything on camera.

Wade pulls out of Chrissy’s cunt and gets up while Thor slinks away, leaving Chrissy on the floor, breathing heavily. Wade then grabs Chrissy’s hair and roughly pulls the pink-haired faggot’s face close to his dick.

“Suck it clean, bitch.”

Chrissy obliges as he deep-throats Wade’s still-hard cock and sucks every last bit of Wade’s cum, mixed with Thor’s dog precum and his ass juice.

Chrissy collapses in a heap in front of them while Thor trots away.

“And she’s out like a light,” Wade says off-camera. He zooms in on every inch of Chrissy’s muscular body, from his dog-and-human-cum-covered face, his sweaty pecs and abs, and down to his tiny, twitching dick. Then he switches his camera off.

“What… what just happened?” Matt looks at Wade.

“Hmm, let me see. Your future wife sucked off my dog’s dick, then she let him fuck her. At the same time, she sucked you off and swallowed your cum, and then she sucked the cum out of my dog’s balls while she let me breed her, and finally, she eagerly sucked my cock clean, which, by the way, was coated with my fuck, my dog’s fuck, and her fuck juice. And we got it all on film, brother!”

“Wade, about that. You promise you won’t share this with anyone, right?” Matt looks Wade straight in the eye.

Wade grins. “I’m going to share it with you, and then I’ll delete mine. Promise. Hey, tell you what, bro, why don’t you and Chrissy come to my dude ranch this weekend, huh? We can talk and unwind, enjoy the countryside, and do all of that. Chrissy can get to know some of my ranch hands. Those Venezuelans will absolutely destroy your girl’s mouth and cunt. Oh, and she’ll get to know the horses too!”

“Will… Will he get fucked by the horses?”

“Maybe not soon,” Wade says as he sends the video to Matt. “Why? Do you want to see him gang-raped by horses, don’t you? Dude, you’re such a fucking perv. I knew it. She’s a gaping mess now, but she needs to be loosened up really well before she can take a horse dong up her ass. But you can see her getting drenched and choking on horse jizz. You can even take videos if you want. You’d like that, right, buddy?”

“Ye… yeah. I guess so. As long as Chrissy likes it.”

“Oh, we both know Chrissy definitely will love it, but Matt, you gotta be more assertive with what you want. Sissy sluts like Chrissy need a good master or master in their life, someone who orders them around and yet still loves them with all their heart.”

“Yes, I mean, yeah I… I love Chrissy, but I don’t want him hurt.” Matt looks at Chrissy. His eyes are closed. Cum leaks out of his gaping cunt and onto the rug of their living room. The whole place smells like sex.

“Trust me, as soon as the horses start getting rowdy, we’ll pull her out,” Wade says. “Anyway, we need to bail. And hey, thanks for letting my dog dump his load down your girl’s throat and for letting me dump my load in her as well. I haven’t fucked her in months. I mostly just nut in her mouth since she prefers Thor’s puppy fuck up her cunt.

“OK, brother. The video was sent, and I’ve deleted mine. See you at the gym. Say hi to Chrissy for me when she wakes up!”

Thor trots toward Matt, his tongue hanging out.

“Thanks, Thor,” Matt smiles and pets the rottweiler.

The big dog wags his tail and gives Matt’s face a few licks. Matt chuckles, not really surprised at the realization that Thor knows what he’s doing and he loves doing it. Matt still can’t believe he’s been sharing Chrissy’s mouth and cunt with this dog for… five years? He and Chrissy have a lot to talk about.

“Can we think about the ranch first?”

“Sure, buddy! Just text me, or we can talk at the gym. OK, the puppy and I are out of here. Enjoy your weekend!”

Matt closes the door and checks on Chrissy.

His fiancé’s just lying on the floor, naked and glistening with sweat. His legs are wide open, his limp dick soft and tiny. Matt can see dried dog jizz on Chrissy’s face and glasses and Wade’s cum seeping out of his gaping cunt, pooling on the rug.

Welp, that’s going to stain. Also, geez, does Wade always cum that much?

Matt will never forget that look on Chrissy’s face, though. So serene, almost smiling. It’s the same look Chrissy has when he’s asleep in his arms. Matt grins. He plays back the video Wade sent. He’s going to let his future wife rest for a bit before making him clean all that mess off the rug.

 

The End?

 

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