The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 72: The Dog and the Bitch (Part 2)

Barbie Lez
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It was Saturday. I took advantage of my vacation to sleep in, but it was still quite early when I finally awoke. I joined my aunt, uncle and cousin in the dining room and had to refuse my aunt’s offer for breakfast about a dozen times. I don’t like to eat right after getting up because it makes me feel sick, yet my aunt did not seem to understand spiking breakfast was possible, insisting it was the most important meal of the day. I tried to explain to her that I had never eaten breakfast and I pointing out how I was in better shape than most people, but she simply refused to listen. Still, I somehow made it through breakfast without ingesting a single morsel of food.

My relatives kept me busy for most of the day. We had an early lunch because my aunt insisted I needed food in my system or else I would pass out. I was amused by her misguided views on nutrition, but finally decided to give in to her constant badgering. It was a little past eleven and having one early lunch would not mess up my usual nutrition routine. Once she was finally satisfied that I had enough energy to make it through the day, we headed off for a nature walk. I would have preferred to explore the wilderness alone, but she insisted this be a family outing. Luckily, I eventually managed to block out my aunt’s constant blabbering by focusing on her two large dogs. Prince and Princess were having fun chasing birds and squirrels. Of course, they never caught any, but it kept them busy and helped distract me.

The rest of the day was spent in the same manner. We did everything together and my aunt’s lips never rested. But I learned to block out the sound of her voice and this time away from my normal life was actually quite relaxing. Of course, I would have preferred to spend a little time alone, but being with others meant my brain could not wander. And that meant I could not think about what story I would write next or what new twist to add to the sci-fi/fantasy book series I’m working on. In other words, it was a great vacation from my normal life.

By the time the day ended, I was exhausted. Not physically, but definitely mentally. My aunt’s constant talking had finally giving me a headache and the board games she had insisted we play before bedtime had sapped what little politeness I had left. I was on the verge of telling her to “shut the fuck up” when she finally announced it was time for bed. With a relieved sigh, I literally ran out of the room.

A few minutes later, I was in the bathroom, getting ready for bed. I had made sure to leave the door ajar, hoping to get another visit from Prince. A fantasy was just what I needed to relax and every little noise that reached my ears made me glance at the door. But I made it through my entire pre-sleep ritual without so much as a visit from the studly animal. I was about to give up on fantasizing when I heard the familiar sound of claws clicking on the hardwood floor. My heart leapt in my cheats as I whipped around to find a large, dark animal entering the bathroom.

“Hey Prince…” I began as I crouched to pet the beautiful animal. “…cess,” I finished when I realized all four of the animal’s paws were the same color. That could only mean one thing. The large animal standing before me was not the studly canine I had fantasized about the previous day, but rather his sister.

Princess looked just like her brother with the slight difference that she was a female. Had they been humans, Prince and Princess could have been twins, but being dogs meant they were mere siblings. Upon realizing the gender of the canine, I felt disappointment wash over me. But then I remembered something. I was a lesbian, which meant fantasizing about a bitch was not a problem. In fact, I had it done it before.

“And I can do it again,” I decided. Moments later, I felt a powerful fantasy grow within me. A wide smile curled my lips as the real world faded, giving way to an identical fantasy one.

Arousal now coursing through my veins, I hurried out of the bathroom. Princess was right behind me and followed me all the way to my room. I barely took the time to lock the door and shut the curtains before ripping my clothes off. As soon as I was naked, I hurried over to the bed, where I was soon joined by Princess.

My plan was simple: Pleasure the beautiful bitch, then let her go down on me. Unfortunately, I soon realized something. I had no fucking idea how to pleasure a bitch. Should lick her pussy? Finger it? Or maybe I should focus on her ass. But do dogs enjoy anal?

So many questions floated around in my head that I began to fear my arousal would drop and the fantasy would end. Fortunately, my vivid imagination soon came to the rescue, providing me with the best possible solution.

I know this sounds odd, but I always travel with a strapon. There is no telling when I will need one and it’s better to have one and not need it that need one and not have it. I know that expression is usually used for condoms, but it works for strapons too.

Rushing over to my suitcase, I rummaged through it until I located the hidden compartment. Unzipping it, I reached inside and pulled out the large strapon. Without a moment of hesitation, I attached it to my body and hurried back to the bed. Though Princess was a large dog, I had no idea if she could accommodate such a large toy.

“I guess there’s only one way to find out,” I realized. With that in mind, I kneeled behind the beautiful animal. I fumbled around for a few seconds before locating her cunt. Once I had, I guided the toy to it before grabbing her waist.

“Please work,” I prayed as I jerked forward. I’m happy to announce it worked. In fact, it worked far better than I had anticipated. My canine lover’s pussy had appeared quite small from the outside, but it was actually quite large. It sucked up my shaft like a fat guy scarfing down cake and in less than a second, every last inch of the toy was inside her.

“Wow!” I gasped in shock. But my shock was soon replaced by arousal and the feel of it coursing through my veins convinced me to take full advantage of my lover’s stretchy poon.

I began to rock back and forth, forcing the strapon in and out of her. She seemed to appreciate, because she began to bark joyfully. Encouraged by this, I pounded the living shit out of her until I felt her body start to spasm. A split second later, she climaxed.

I have no idea if bitches can squirt in real life, but this fantasy version of Princess sure as hell could. She began to howl as wave after wave flowed out of her, covering us both in a thick layer of orgasmilk. I continued ramming my shaft into her until her body fell still and her cunt stopped squirting. With one final movement, I pulled out and watched her lie down.

I would have given Princess a few minutes to recover, but she was ready for more after only a few seconds. Taking full advantage of this, I removed the toy and strapped it to her body. It was not designed for dogs, but I still managed to attach it to her. I watched it hang between her hind legs for a few seconds before getting on all fours.

I thought I would have to coax Princess into it, but she mounted me as soon as I was in position. In fact, she seemed quite eager to get down to business. So eager that she jerked forward before even taking the time to align her shaft with my pussy. But the force of her thrust still forced the toy into me, only it traveled into my asshole instead of my pussy.

“Fuck!” I gasped as the large toy slithered deeper and deeper into me. In less than a second, I was completely full and the pounding could begin. I had not planned on attempting anal, but there was no denying how great the shaft felt in my ass.

“Fuck it!” I muttered as I decided to let the bitch proceed with the accidental sodomy. And proceed she did. In less than a few seconds, she was furiously ramming her rod in and out of my rectum. I had no idea how she knew how to handle the strapon, but she did and I took full advantage of it.

“Faster!” I soon begged. The request barely had time to leave my lips that Princess had doubled the force of her thrusts. In mere seconds, she was pounding the living shit out of me and I loved every second of it.

“I’m gonna cu..” I began, but the final word died in my throat when my pussy came to life.

“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I shrieked at the top of my lungs as wave after wave began to shoot out of me. I did not care that my relatives could hear me. All that mattered was the feel of that massive strapon darting in and out of my ass as I squirted all over the place.

My moans filled the room for what felt like an eternity before the final wave finally oozed out of me. Unlike my last fantasy, this one ended as soon as my orgasm was over.

One quick glance at my surroundings told me I was back in the bathroom and still fully dressed. I also discovered Princess missing. She must have left sometime during my fantasy. I was slightly disappointed by her absence, but knew it would keep me from fantasizing again.

I was done getting ready for bed, so I retired to my room. I was so exhausted that I fell asleep almost instantly. But not before wondering what the next day would bring. Whatever happened, I knew there was at least one more fantasy on the menu. As they say, never two without three.

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