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So when her German Shepherd starts sniffing at Carol and then becomes sexually aggressive with her, Janice lets what happens, happen, offering no help whatsoever. (F/beast, nc, rp, voy) *** Janice heard the knock at the door and realized she still had no idea what to say to Carol. She wanted to confront the bitch for sure. Steve was her guy, had been for years, and that sneaky slut Carol had been creeping around, flirting, enticing her man away. Ruth, one of Janice's co-workers had just happened to see them together on the north side of town. Of course she couldn't wait to get on the phone to Janice. "She was all over him," Ruth had reported. "And he didn't seem to mind it a bit." Good old Ruthie. Of course he didn't mind it. When some bitch practically waves her pussy in your face a guy was going to reach out and get some. Especially when they look like Carol. Steve was not blameless here and she would deal with him and his unfaithfulness separately, but that slut Carol must have been working overtime to get him to stray so visibly. Janice was no slouch herself and she sure didn't need to be tutored on the finer points of pleasing a man. All the more reason to suspect Carol as the primary conspirator in this little drama. A quick lesson on the finer points of 'private property' was what she needed, Janice thought. By the time she reached the door, Janice had worked her anger back up to a frenzied level and she stopped, her hand on the doorknob, to gain a little control. The image of Carol and Steve together was slamming through her brain. Have they done it, she thought. Well not anymore, not after today, I can guarantee that. She and Carol were just acquaintances, not really friends, and Janice felt no misgivings about pounding her ass into the floor if it became necessary. But not yet. First the civilized approach. And if that didn't work - well... She opened the door and there was Carol. Sunglasses and a saccharine sweet smile designed to show off her dazzling and perfect teeth. The baggy sundress she was wearing did little to hide her petite and curvaceous figure and Janice felt a rise in the angry temperature that she was trying hard to control. Mentally, she began counting to ten. "Well," Carol said, not bothering to hide the irritation in her voice. "Can I come in?" Janice stepped aside, saying nothing, and Carol walked in like she owned the place. She tossed her purse on the couch and surveyed the living area with a contemptuous eye as Janice closed the door and followed her into the room. "If this is about Steve, well then we can go ahead and get a few things straight without me having to waste my time. If you think-" A bark from the kitchen stopped Carol short and Rock, Janice's four year old German Shepherd trotted into the room, anxious to check out the stranger that had invaded his territory. Mature and filled out with muscle, he came right up to Carol, sniffing first at her legs and then boldly moving behind her to poke his nose through the fabric of her dress and into the cleft of her ass. "Good god, Janice, call him off." Carol stepped away from the dog but he circled her legs, keeping his nose at her rump, his actions more intense as he attempted to locate the smell that was exciting him. He tugged at the dress with his teeth and when Carol moved away he uttered a low growl. "Janice get him away from me. I don't like dogs and he's going to ruin my dress." Janice giggled. "He smells something he likes. He's pretty horny, I think. The neighbors have a couple of females that are in season and it's been driving him crazy lately." "Well, he's not my type. Call him off, he's ruining my dress." “Ooohhh!" she cried, as Rock gave her a particularly aggressive poke in the rump with his nose. Startled, she stepped forward only be to pulled back by another tug at her dress. Janice opened her mouth to call off the dog and then stopped. She was enjoying Carol's discomfort. In a small way, it helped her feel better about the situation with Steve. And then it hit her. Revenge. Rock and revenge. Maybe, just maybe, she could really teach Carol a lesson. The vision of what she imagined burst into her head like a mini explosion, bringing a devilish smile to her face as she turned to Carol. "Take off your dress," she said to Carol. Still dancing away from Rock's advances and tugs, she turned to Janice with an incredulous look on her face. Immediately, Rock seized the advantage with another strong poke at her ass. Carol jumped, clearly uncomfortable with the way the situation was developing. That damn dog would not leave her alone. "What are you talking about, take off my dress. Are you crazy?" Rock expertly used his size and height against Carol's legs, confining her to a small area of the carpeted floor and she was beginning to tire. Janice thought the whole scene very amusing. "Maybe he smells something on the dress," Janice said, knowing otherwise. "He's going to tear it up if you don't. Besides, maybe he'll leave you alone if he has the dress to occupy himself with. I'll get you something else to wear." Carol looked doubtful, but a few more pokes and prods from Rock along with that low growling convinced her. She pulled the straps of the sundress down over her shoulders and it fell to the floor, puddling at her feet. Carol was wearing nothing underneath, just as Janice had suspected. Janice looked at her, trying to see her the way Steve would. That perfect little body, creamy skin and round breasts. Janice would give her that. Carol was a knockout. Steve always did have great taste in women. Janice watched as Carol stepped out of her shoes and away from the dress, now completely naked. Rock paid not a bit of attention to the dress on the floor, as Janice knew he wouldn't. She watched with amusement as he moved straight towards the naked girl. Carol's mouth opened wide as he stuck his wet nose right into the dark bush between her legs and gave a tentative lick. "My god!" she cried. "Get him away from me, Janice!" She covered her pussy mound with both hands and stepped backwards but Rock quickly moved around behind her and put his nose in her rear again, swiping his wet tongue between the cheeks of her ass several times. "Janice, please get him away from me! Please!" No longer was her tone sarcastic. Now it was more of a plea. Carol turned this way and that, trying to avoid the dog's probing nose and tongue but Rock was there at every opportunity, effectively limiting her area to a few square feet of the floor. Janice, fascinated by the display, sat herself on the couch and crossed her legs, getting comfortable. This is perfect, she thought. "Please Janice!" Carol, her voice sounded feeble and weak. Janice did nothing. Rock moved in front of the naked woman and extended his nose between her legs. Carol reached out with her hands to push his head away but Rock, anticipating the move, backed away. Off balance, Carol leaned forward and fell to her knees on the floor. Instantly sensing this new advantage, Rock moved in and quickly had his nose between Carol's legs. His long tongue snaked out through the hairy patch. Carol tried to push him away but he couldn't be budged. Instead, he pushed himself even closer, burying his snout between her legs. "Janice, please!" Carol's hands fluttered weakly against the dog's neck and she tried to fight the initial wave of excitement building within her as Rock's rapidly moving tongue inadvertently began stroking across the more sensitive areas of her pussy. This can't be happening, she thought. The tongue hit her clit and a spasm shuddered through her body. Suddenly, Rock was gone, and Carol could feel tremors running through her body at the sudden stopping of the intense sensation of the dog's tongue. Then, something cold and wet touched her rump, and she jerked up on her knees, raising her ass high as she did so. Immediately, the tongue was back between her legs, stroking and prodding. Rock had moved around behind her and was back between her legs, his tongue moving between the cheeks of her ass and down between her legs to lick her pussy again. Carol tried to scissor her legs shut but the dogs snout was between them and her efforts only served to confine his tongue to a smaller area, giving him greater success at stimulating her now swollen clitoris. "Oooh!" she moaned, unaware that she was doing so. Waves of sexual excitement were building within her and without realizing it. she slowly leaned forward, placing her palms on the floor, now on her hands and knees. Involuntarily, her legs parted slightly giving Rock a little more access which he eagerly accepted. His tongue continued its rapid assault between Carol's legs, slurping and sliding from the woman's now dripping pussy, to the crack of her ass and then back again. Janice watched in amazement at Carol's gradual change. Am I going to let this go all the way, she thought. She looked at Carol, naked, on her hands and knees, and then at Rock. She noticed his glistening, red cock protruding from its sheath, growing longer each passing second as he went about his task of readying the naked woman for breeding. Five inches and thick, it very literally symbolized his need and desire. Am I? Janice watched the dogs intense tonguing of the naked woman. Yes, I am, she thought. All the way. He deserves it after all this work. And she certainly does, she said to herself with a smile. She settled back on the couch comfortably, a fascinated expression on her face. Carol was wilting under the constant tonguing of her ass and pussy. Thoughts of stopping the dog were dim in her mind as the sexual stimulation to her clit by Rock's ceaseless licking continued. She felt totally humiliated by the position she found herself in, knowing that Janice was seeing all, yet seeing no way to stop it now. Low moans escaped her lips as the initial wave of an impending orgasm began building within her. Her wrists collapsed and her upper body lowered itself to the floor, resting now on her forearms. Her face lay on the carpet and her hips began a slight swing, rhythmic to the dog's incessant tongue. Janice watched in amusement as Rock, now unhampered, began a focused tonguing of Carol's pussy. She could see his long, pink tongue flick out, over and over again, occasionally penetrating and probing. She watched as Carol's ass began swaying, noticing the naked woman's legs moving further and further apart. This fascinated her more than anything, knowing that Carol had no control over what was happening. Knowing that Rock was working toward getting the woman spread and ready to his satisfaction. And when he did... Janice continued watching as Carol's legs now began to be spread forcibly. The widening of her thighs brought her ass and pussy lower to the floor. Within moments, under Rock's tireless licking, Carol's legs were spread to their limits. Rock steadily lapped the dripping juices from between the woman's legs. Carol no longer cared about the position she was in. The utter humiliation of it all was behind her for the time being. She knew she would never be able to look Janice in the eye again, but for the moment, she was on the edge of one of the most incredible orgasms she had ever felt building within her. That tongue! Carol wanted to be fucked in the worst way and she didn't care by who - or what. Suddenly, Rock stopped his licking and backed up a few steps from the quivering woman. His penis was stiff and extended, ready for mating. He walked slowly around Carol, stopping to sniff a bit here and there. She's completely ready now, Janice thought. She stared at Carol's humble position before her. Her upper body was completely lowered to the floor. Her cheek against the carpet, low moans escaping her lips. Carol's ass jutted up in the air, and her legs were spread so wide that she was fully exposed. Janice could see the tight, brown hole of Carol's ass and the dark fur that surrounded her pink, dripping pussy. Spread and ready! Rock returned to his position behind Carol, sniffed at the exposed parts a bit, then placed his forelegs upon her back and began moving his hindquarters in close to the naked woman's ass. Carol felt the paws upon her back, scratching and scrambling for purchase. It hurt a bit but she didn't care. She needed a good fucking in the worst way now. The fur of Rock's underbelly caressed and tickled her ass and upper thighs as he moved in close for his prize. Janice, totally entranced now by what was about to take place, left her position on the couch and moved closer to the action, kneeling a few feet away from Carol and Rock. My god, she thought. He's going to do it. And I'm going to let him. She stared as Rock made a few tentative thrusts with his cock, seeking his target. Carol gasped as she felt the dog's penis brush against her and began moving her hips trying to find the hot shaft that would satisfy her need. Janice's unwavering gaze was fixed upon Rock's penis as it sought Carol's love hole, and she watched in amazement as it's thick tip finally found entrance. Rock moved his rump in closer and the entire length of his cock slid deeply into Carol's sopping, red cunt. He began pumping furiously, in and out of the hot pussy. A low, keening sound began coming from Carol, and her hips moved against the dog's thrusts, trying to achieve deeper penetration. "Oh god!" Carol cried, as her orgasm approached rapidly. Her hips began moving quicker, in time to the dog's rapid thrusting. Sweat dripped from her face. Janice had never seen a woman who looked so utterly slutty as Carol now did in her union with the dog. She watched as spasms began to wrack the woman's body, the orgasm beginning its ascent, running through the naked slut like a berserk locomotive. Sexual waves of pure pleasure slammed hard into Carol's body and her mouth opened, a scream of pure pleasure erupting. "OH FUCK!!" Janice reached out and grabbed the slut by her hair lifting her head from the floor. With her free hand she covered Carol's mouth, trying to stifle the loud screams and moans. No sense letting everybody in the neighborhood in on what was happening. Rock's pumping became more frenzied as he approached his own orgasm. Silently, he pleasured himself with the naked woman and moments later, long, ropey strands of dog cum spurted into Carol's pussy. Gravity, and Rock's continued pumping forced some of it back out, and the cum dripped from between Carol's legs and onto the carpet below. Gradually, the dog's pumping and thrusting slowed. His needs met for the time being, he eventually came to a stop but remained perched atop Carol, his penis firmly entrenched within her cunt. Janice waited a few minutes and then carefully began disengaging Rock from Carol. Carol moaned as the cock slid out of her vagina, and when she was free, she collapsed to the floor in trembling heap. "Good boy," Janice said. She patted Rock on the head and led him out of the room. Back in the living room, Janice surveyed the woman on the floor, a wet puddle between her legs. "Get up slut!" she said, prodding Carol in the thigh with her foot. "You're getting cum all over my floor." Carol, unaware of her surroundings at the moment, opened her eyes. With a rush it all came back. I let myself be fucked by a dog, right in front of Janice, she thought. Worst of all, I enjoyed it. "Janice, I-I..." Carol stopped, not knowing what to say. "I don't think Steve'll have much of an interest in you anymore, Carol," Janice said with a smirk. "Not once he finds out what a dog fucker you are." Carol's face reddened. "J-Janice, please. I'll do anything. Anything you want." "Will you now," Janice said with an evil grin. "Just maybe, we can come to some arrangement. You know, Carol. I've been trying to find Rock a mate for a long time..." THE END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 69