Tiny

By Y.G. Hen.
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When Alan, then my boyfriend, had told me he owned a dog named ‘Tiny’ and not to be alarmed, I expected to see a Scottish Terrier or a Pincher perhaps and wondered why I should be scared. I certainly wasn’t prepared to see the gigantic horse, a ‘Great Dane’ that had met us. It was undoubtedly the most giant dog I’ve ever seen-measuring 37 inches in height at the shoulders and towering high above my 5’3″ when standing on his hind legs, as he immediately did, leaning on me and licking my face.

Befitting his giant stature, he had been named ‘Titan,’ but Alan had thought the name inappropriate to his docile and sweet temper –the dog’s, I mean- and nicknamed him ‘Tiny.’ I think that Alan did it partially to surprise his girlfriends as he did to me. I found it hilarious and giggled and laughed wildly when Tiny French kissed me, inserting his tongue into my laughing mouth. That must have impressed Tiny; from then on, it was love from first sight. Tiny sat by me, his big head on my lap, and never moved. I also enjoyed his company very much and kept scratching between his ears. There was a lot of space there, you know. So we became friends.

The next time I visited, Tiny greeted me by jumping on me. I fell flat on my bum, and Tiny used the opportunity to kiss me, licking my face and my mouth. I have found it funny and laughed –and won his heart. From then on, Tiny, being a lively pup, has made it into a game. Every time I came, he jumped at me, trying to trip me, and when he succeeded, he laughed and laughed with me. He did kiss me even when I kept my stand anyway since he was taller than I.

I must admit that I enjoyed the game myself and even sucked his big, soft, warm tongue when it entered my mouth. Tiny was by far the best kisser I’ve ever met. His tongue would fill my mouth, licking and caressing every nook in it, going down even to my tonsils! I hadn’t given it any sexual meaning, except the few times he tripped me over the armchair, with my legs flailing up in the air when he licked and kissed not my mouth but my pussy and butt. To my dismay, this made me hot and wet, but I never put it down as Tiny’s fault. I even got very indignant with a friend at the university who had asked me about the size of his cock. I thought it pervert and disgusting, although I must admit that afterward, I did peek on our walks when he peed-but I have never seen it.

I became such a good friend to Tiny that Alan, my boyfriend, used to say that I kept him only to keep company with Tiny. Alan was on the varsity volleyball team, so he was happy to leave me to take care of Tiny when he went on a tour with the team. And it was one of those times that it happened.

I had just come from my jogging, and being all sweaty and wet, I discarded all my clothes and, wearing only a bathrobe, I went to the bathroom. You see, I used, and still do, jog at least five miles a day-sometimes even more. And this was Tiny’s one shortcoming. He wouldn’t run with me for more than three miles. I’ve tried to coax him, I’ve tried to order him –nothing helped. He just flatly refused. He would drop on his behind, and if I insisted too hard, he would turn around and walk home. Dragging me after him, of course, he was much stronger and heavier than I was! So I had learned my lesson and left him at home when I went jogging.

On that day, it was also like that. As I passed Tiny’s berth on my way to the shower, Tiny, as was his custom, jumped me! And he did trip me, and I fell flat on my back! He was there, licking my face, kissing my mouth, and drooling all over me. You see, he stood on my bathrobe, pinning me flat to the floor so I couldn’t move.

I found it very funny. The cliché of being ‘raped’ by a dog! “Now you have where you want. You can use me at your will!” I told him.

I laughed, and Tiny French kissed me like never before, and I found myself licking and sucking his wonderful sweet tongue and felt heat waves and flutters down my tummy! Like when kissing a lover! God, I was getting horny from kissing a dog!

Much embarrassed, I tried to push his head away, and he did lower it, only to lick my breasts! He must have found the salt tasty because he kept licking them until my nipples hardened and ached, and I was getting wet in my pussy, and my belly turned into a fluffy jell! And then he had returned yet again to my mouth! This time I kissed him back, moaning slightly, and couldn’t pretend it was just a game. Not for me, at least, not anymore.

I was hot and horny and embarrassed and shocked by it. Getting horny for a dog! What a perversion! But thinking of the perversion only made me hornier and hornier! I whimpered and moaned and writhed in my lust. Finally, I gathered my will and reason and pushed him off. Obediently he backed off, only to lick down my abdomen, down, and down, to my cunt!

It felt so good when he licked me there that I hadn’t stopped it right away, and then when I ordered him, “Stop it,” he licked my clit and sent such a wave of heat and flutter up my body that I couldn’t resist anymore. My thighs spread on their own, exposing my cunt to his tongue. He licked me inside out, reaching deep in my vagina, and I just moaned and whimpered and screeched, “Oh, what a wonderful feeling!”

The waves of heat from my vagina were consuming all my body, progressing up and up, reaching my face that now burned. I was panting heavily, my breasts rising and falling and aching and tingling, and I pinched myself, rolling my nipples between my fingers. I’ve never done it before! Never! Aw, the heat and the tingle from my cunt were driving me nuts, and I felt I was COMING! With a screech, I’ve locked my thighs on Tiny’s sweet head-and. He backed off with a whimper!

“No! Don’t! Please, please cum again. I want to come!” I screamed in my lust, but he just sat back, his tongue hanging out, and looked at me with a questioning look.

I sat up, reached out for his collar, and pulled him to me. He came straight on passing over me, and I was staring agape at the most enormous cock I’d ever seen! There was before me a huge bright red pole, at least 12 inches long and two inches wide. Unlike a human penis, it was pointed and glistening and dripping, and Oh! And then the luckiest accident in my life happened: Tiny shoved forward, and my mouth, agape, and watering, engulfed that magic wand!

I pride myself as an accomplished, nay, an expert cocksucker, but even I gagged at the size of the hot rod that invaded my throat. Especially since Tiny started to hump for real, at a fantastic pace that took me quite a few minutes to master, but master it, I did! OOOH, I nearly came just from the pleasure of the feel of the hot, hard cock. No men’s cock was so hard! Or so big and hot. And the taste, God, it was so much tastier than human cum! Not so salty and without any bitter aftertaste. It was delicious!

And there was so much of it! Judging by the thin texture, I thought then that it was the canine pre-cum, but later I learned that it was the cum itself, but I was enthused with its exquisite taste! After a few minutes, when the heat waves from my cut threatened to overwhelm me and yet I couldn’t come, I just knew I had to have him inside me. I mean, for real, in my cunt! I just had to fuck him!

I drew that hot rod out and held it in my hand. I dragged the poor creature after me to find a suitable location. I had realized that kneeling on my knees would be too low, so I had to find a solution. I have tried the sofa—too low. Even the TV chair, with my legs up in the air, was too low, but then it occurred to me to lie across the arms of the TV chair – and that did the trick. My ass was precisely the right height.

I pulled Tiny by his cock into me-and he didn’t miss the mark. (Incidentally, I’ve noticed some bulbous growth at the cock’s base and wondered if it were Tiny’s balls. Only later, I learned about dog knots.)

Feeling the wetness and heat of my cunt, Tiny humped and entered me in one shove to such a depth! Oh, how good! I exhaled with a grand sigh and started wailing and howling like a pack of wolves, coming even as he entered. My ass danced on the leather arm, and Tiny humped and humped. I felt him in depths that had never before penetrated by any cock! Oh, My God! And amid my orgasm, I felt something bulky pushing against my cunt lips, bludgeoning its way inside, hitting and scratching my inflamed clit!

OH, I came and came and came… My legs wrapped around Tiny’s body and pulled him in, despite his whimpers and efforts to retract. His knot was growing and expanding in my cunt, stretching me so much, rubbing my clit with the small heaves he still could manage, and that magic wand was rubbing me from the inside, and the tip was hitting at my cervix. “UUUH.” I was climbing to another orgasm before I’d finished the former one! And I felt the hot streams of dogs cum in my womb! OOOH! And so I was coming and coming, with my legs wrapped around Tiny, his tongue deep-throating my mouth, his warm, furry, muscular body pressed into mine for what seemed to me as eternity and was, in fact, at least half an hour.

Then his bulb shrank, and Tiny drew his magic cock out with an audible plop. He retreated to his berth, and I remained still lying across that armchair, shaking, trembling, an emotional wreck. Never before had I experienced such total elation! At last, after some futile attempts, I succeeded in rising and wobbled on shaky legs to the bathroom. A flood of dog cum mixed with my juices stained the armchair leather and trickled down my thighs.

I slumped into the bathtub and slowly regained my breath under the warm, soothing water stream. God! I had never experienced such a screwing before! And with a dog! It only gradually entered my mind, and I realized that life would never be the same again. Half an hour later, I was still trembling when I left the bathroom, half dreading and expectant to meet Tiny again.

He was lying on his berth, licking and cleaning himself, wagging his tail lazily for me as a sign of recognition and goodwill. I stooped to scratch his beautiful head, pat him on his neck and scratch his jaw as he rolled on his back, pawing me to keep stroking him. I did, but I couldn’t help looking for his exposed cock. It was sheathed now, only the red tip peeking out from its furry sheath. A tender feeling swept me, and I dropped on my knots beside him and lightly kissed that red point. How sweet and innocent it looked. Who would have thought how much pleasure it could give? And I rolled back the furry sheath a little, exposing the conical tip, kissing it with growing heat, exposing the fat crimson rod further, kissing it fervently, licking it all the length to its base.

Tiny’s cock was again free from its confine, erect and hard, all red and slick for me to kiss, lick, and suck. And I did all those and more. It was so good! My cunt started to drip, rubbing it with my other hand excitedly. Tiny was lying prone on his back, attempting to hump in this impossible position, and then he jumped on his four and continued to hump straight into my open and expectant mouth.

His huge cock filled my mouth, and its pointed form eased its penetration into my throat. As I have said, being adept at sucking cock, I succeeded in containing him with only slight gagging now and then. My mouth was filled again with the hot throbbing rod, and I was enraptured with the taste of the dog’s cum, the gentle salty taste, and the slick watery substance. Oh! I would have sucked him forever, but Tiny’s fervent shoves almost snapped my neck! Besides, my cunt was burning with the desire for the huge staff.

I rose and crossed to the sofa with Tiny following me, jumping at me, attempting to mount me on the way. I had decided to take him as a bitch doggy style, but I had to find good support to bear his mass, and the sofa’s back served very well. I bent over it, raising my ass high in the air offering a distinct target that Tiny didn’t miss.

Being petite meant that my feet scarcely touched the ground, and each hump lifted me in the air. Soon enough, I felt the massive bulb of Tiny’s knot pressing against my opening, hitting and forcefully penetrating it until it was lodged entirely inside, with my cunt clamping on it, holding it tight.

OHH, how can I describe the feeling?! The heat waves that rose and traveled through me, the waves of cramps, the lust! OH, I was coming again, and again and yet again! The orgasms shattered me, making me lose all connection with reality. Only my cunt and that excellent staff of magic and delight existed in the world, and I howled and wailed and heaved as someone possessed. Indeed I was possessed, owned by an indescribable lust!

Tiny, having emptied his ball’s load into my womb, withdrew, dragging me with him, and I was left hanging on his cock with my cunt for a long and painful moment. Quickly I dropped to my fours, standing on my tiptoes and my hands. I managed to keep level with Tiny. He turned around now, his face along mine, and he was kissing me, licking my tits, sending me time after time into new orgasms. He also mounted me from time to time, and I discovered that I could hold him!

(Later, I found that the most comfortable position for “doggy style” fucking was standing, slightly bent and leaning my elbows on my thighs, my ass high in the air. This gave him the correct height and good support for his mass. But my favorite position remains across that TV armchair. This way, I feel that I’m making love with him)

We fucked like that for an hour at least, with me coming innumerable times until he finally went limp, and his bulb shrank enough to fall out of my cunt. I dropped in a heap on the floor, an emotional and physical wreck. It took me long minutes to gather enough strength to drag myself to Tiny’s berth, where I dropped next to him and fell asleep.

Thus I became forever his bitch.

 

The End.

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