The Persistent Doggy - S01 E08

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The Persistent Doggy - S01 E08

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"Make me pregnant, fill me with your nasty doggy-cum! Make me a mommy! Make me your puppy-momma! I'm a fucking dog-bitch! Nonnnnhhhhhhhggggggggg! Ahhhh! Yes! Yes! Yessssss-ssss!"

Eliazbeth nearly passed-out, her body shaking violently as she continued to orgasm, until finally, after an eternity, Rascal finished pumping his potent load inside of her.

He paused his thrusts. His once bloated balls were empty.

Elizabeth slowly came to her senses. She was breathing hard, almost panting. Panting like the wonderful animal still on top of her. She felt his hot breath on her neck, and felt his long, hard, cock, still embedded deep in her guts.

"Oh, doggy!" Elizabeth sighed. "You..., you..., rascal..."

Then, she purred. "Mmmmmm-mmmmm. didn't know it could feel like this, Doggy."

They stayed like that for a long moment, before Rascal attempted to separate from his human-lover. But Elizabeth stopped him. She felt the swollen knot tugging at her pussy, and clamped down hard.

"You just stay where you are, Doggy!" Elizabeth warned. She wondered how long they would be tied together.

After a moment, she decided, This is actually very nice. She didn't mind. His body was warm, and besides, she didn't want his hard cock pulled out yet, leaving her cold and empty inside. It was like they were cuddling after an intense, sensual, love-making session.

"Mmmmm, you fucked your mommy so good, Doggy!" Elizabeth said. Rascal licked her face, slobbering her with affection.

"OK, just this once!" she said, "You can kiss me."

"OK, that's enough!" she said, feeling her lips getting slimy and wet from his drool.

Rascal continued.

"I said, 'enough!" she whined.

Rascal never paused.

"Oh, doggy, whatever will I do with you?"

Summary Elizabeth's persistent doggy continues to take advantage of her.

Previous Chapter Summary - Elizabeth's horny, persistent doggy has his way with her.

This is a work of fiction, make-believe, fantasy, and not based on real people or actual events. You must be of 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity involving animals in real life. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a harmless fantasy into reality can have serious repercussions. Please keep your faritasies in your mind.

Elizabeth Lambert sat in her favorite chair and contemplated her life.

It had seemed like a good idea to adapt a dog. She had imagined having a loyal companion by her side, a fierce protector, and something to fill the empty void in her life. She never imagined the upheaval a dog would have upon her quiet life.

Her new dog, Rascal, was indeed loyal and protective, but also very horny, and persistent. He was constantly poking at her feminine charms with his inquisitive nose, licking any exposed skin, and pestering her by wagging his tail expectantly, which caused his often-semi-hard dog-penis to wave back and forth hypnotically.

"What was I to do?" she muttered under her breath.

She remembered when they made love for the first time, "No," she corrected herself - when Rascal fucked her. Fucked her thoroughly and dominantly in her own living-room. If she had been a dog- bitch, she'd be pregnant right now, she mused. Knocked-up with a dozen or more squirming puppies inside of her.

Elizabeth stared at the huge wet-spot on her once pristine living- room carpet. The very spot where the warm dog-cum and hot pussy-juice gushed from her flooded cunt. She was still amazed at the size of his penis after he removed it. Long, thick, red and purple, slick from their combined juices and waving obscenely. She was amazed it has fit inside of her. Especially the knot. 'Oh, that knot! That wonderful knot!

And, he had the nerve to fuck her again while she was cleaning up the mess! It her fault, she supposed, getting on her hands and knees with her puffy pussy still exposed to him. He had come up behind her, gave her a few licks, and then jumped on her, easily finding her still dilated hole.

Interestingly, he had only humped her a few times before jumping off again. Elizabeth knew he hadn't done it because he was horny. No, they were both sexually satisfied. He did it to show his dominance over her. He was telling her, "This is my pussy now, and I'll fuck it whenever want."

She glanced at him, lying on the floor panting with his tongue hanging out. And, what a tongue! it is so long, thick, slippery, and warm. She loved the way it snakes right up inside of her pussy. Or how it wetly slides across her stiff clit and how he licks all of the sensitive areas around her pussy, ass, and thighs. Just last night, he licked her pussy so good, so long, deep, and intense, that she had an orgasm; for the first time in her entire life! A real orgasm. An earth-shattering, body- shaking, mind-blowing, pussy-exploding. orgasml

Rascal certainly was persistent. No matter how many times Elizabeth told him "No" he continued to lick, hump, or wave his disgusting erect, red, gnarly, mesmerizing, penis in her face.

Elizabeth had to lock him out of her bedroom later that morning so she could get naked and shower in peace. She didn't come out until she was fully dressed, and wearing pants instead of her usual skirt. During the day, he again poked her firmly in her pussy, letting her know what he wanted. He became even more insistent and demanding as the day wore on.

She finally gave in to his incessant demands after dinner. She

knew she wouldn't have any peace until she acquiesced. Besides,

she was also horny and a little curious. All those pokes and licks

had an effect on her, and she wanted to know if sex with Rascal would always be so intense.

Rascal followed her into the bedroom and watched her remove her clothes. She dropped her bra and slipped off her panties. He sat down and barked at her, wagging his tail. His pink, pointed, dick was already poking out of its furry enclave.

"Bark!" Rascal wagged his tall harder. "Thump, thump, thump." He was excited and happy, judging by his growing penis and the smile on his face. "Bark, bark!"

"Oh, you, horny, dirty, dog, you," Elizabeth said to him, bending over to scratch his ears and letting her full, heavy, breasts sway beneath her.

He followed her into the master bath, prodding her ass and pussy with his cold, wet, nose, and licking her incessantly. She retrieved her largest, fluffiest, most absorbent towel and tossed it on the bed. She pulled back the covers and laid down, her body flat and stiff, as she used to do with her husband, waiting for the inevitable.

Rascal jumped up onto the bed, his pink cock extending and growing. He sniffed her entire body, lapped at her face and breasts, and then stuck his nose into her groin.

"Oh, doggy!" Elizabeth exclaimed, "you are turning me into a wicked, sex-crazed, harlot! But if feels so good! I never knew it could be so..., so..., depraved...., and intense!"

Not wanting to appear too eager, Elizabeth kept her legs closed, making Rascal lap at her outer lips and pubis. He snaked his tongue deeper, trying to lick up her sweet-tasting secretions.

Elizabeth rolled her head on her pillow, reveling in the feelings. She fluttered her eyes to see Rascal's cock. It was so close to her body. She could reach out and touch it if she wanted to. She remembered the few times she had touched her ex-husband's penis, and vividly recalled that single, horrible, failed attempt to masturbate him. What was he expecting from her? She had never done such a repugnant thing before. It wasn't her fault she didn't know what to do. He had called her a name and slammed the bedroom door on his way out.

Still, she was curious about the male anatomy, it was so different from her own. She was intrigued by the way it could be small, limp. and cute one moment, and quickly change to long, hard, thick, and

angry She decided to explore Rascal's penis, "Just out of innocent curiosity," she told herself. It didn't seem as repugnant as before.

Elizabeth reached out a finger and touched Rascal's exposed, pink, shaft, just behind the pointed head. he jumped, scaring them both.

"I'm sorry, Doggy!" Elizabeth apologized, petting him, and making soothing noises. "I just wanted to..., to..." she lowered her voice and then whispered. "I just wanted to play with it a little."

Rascal seemed to understand. He licked her face, accepting her apology, and sat down next to her. Elizabeth stared at his long, pink, cock, his hairy sheath, and his fur-covered balls. She sniffed, long and deep, and inhaled a lung-full of pungent dog-musk. It almost made her dizzy.

"I'll be gentle," she said, reaching out to touch it. Her finger made contact with Rascal's penis. It was wet and slippery. Her finger traced a trail from its tip, down the length of his shaft, and then she paused when her finger made contact with the small knot at the base of his naughty, fleshy, appendage.

"Oh, my! This is that thing, your knot, that you stuck-up inside of me! It's so much smaller now," she whispered, recalling the huge lump of hot dog-flesh that was once wedged in her pussy so firmly. She gently gripped the dog's cock, feeling its growing thickness with her fingers.

Her face flushed with both shame and arousal. She was holding Doggy's cock! She trembled with lust. Her pussy began to ooze.

"Oh! If people could only see her now!" she thought. "Elizabeth Lambert! So reserved and modest! So prim and proper! Such a prude! Noone would believe I'm having sex and enjoying. And, I'm fucking a dog!" Elizabth rarely swore, but it seemed appropriate, and a little arousing.

She had heard her neighbor's whispers, that she was too frigid to keep a husband, and now she was lying naked in her marital bed, lustily fondling a dog's bloated cock. Not only was she groping the warm flesh, she was close enough feel the heat radiating off of it. She could even smell the hot slab of dog-flesh. It smelled wonderful. Earthy. Musky. Arousing.

She paused. "Dare she?" She had gone this far, after all. "Dare

she..., taste him?" Something inside of her made her want to

experience sex with all five of her senses. She could see his cock,

hear his excited whines, smell his scent, and feel his fleshy organ, But she wanted to taste it! She had been sexually repressed for far too long!

Elizabeth tried to justify her decadent, immoral, thought. After all, Doggy loves to taste her body, and she knew men and women did these things all the time. If she was curious about sex, she ought to know what the fuss is all about. She brought her slick fingers, coated with dog-juice, to her mouth and closed her lips over them.

She rolled the taste around her tongue. It was better than she expected. She licked her fingers and slid her other hand towards her pussy. She slipped her fingers into her wetness. It felt so good, she did it again, going deeper this time. Then, she found her clit and circled it a few times, catching her breath due to the intense feelings. She brought her wet fingers to her mouth, and tasted her own sex.

"Mmmmmmmmmm," Elizabeth moaned, long and loud. "No wonder Doggy likes it!"

She laid on the bed, her excitement building, fingering her cunt, stroking her amorous dog, and occasionally licking her fingers.

"Oh, Doggy!" she sighed. "What joy you've given me. I'm learning so much!

She rubbed her pussy with abandon. She watched her hand slide up and down Rascal's shaft. He was getting harder and harder. Elizabeth could feel it growing longer and thicker in her hand. It was changing colors too. No longer pink, it was now reddish, purple, and splotched with white where the skin was stretched taut. It was bumpy, lumpy, and gnarly.

"Oh, my!" Elizabeth moaned. "How pretty!" She stared at her handiwork, admiring Rascal's turgid cock.

She had done this! She had aroused him! Her! Fridged Elizabeth Lambert!

"Frigid? Hal" she laughed at how slutty she had become.

Her pussy was on fire! She stared at Rascal's cock. She was looking directly at his swollen, pointed, piss-hole, when it happened. He squirted her in the face!

"What? Ewwww!" She exclaimed, feeling the liquid splash against her cheek. Then, his cock did it again! A thin, clear, stream of fluid flew from the tip of his cock directly into her face!

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