Five weeks after Sally first began renting out her dogs, business was down. She couldn't understand it; she was still advertising in the local papers. She wondered if some other enterprising youngster was intruding on her territory. If so, Sally saw no evidence of it. As far as she knew, she ran the only dog-fucking business in town.
So why was her customer list shrinking?
She put that question to Ann one morning over the phone.
"I wouldn't worry about it," said Ann. "All businesses have their ups and downs, even the dog-fucking business. I suppose I should have told you that when I first got you started. Well, never mind. I do have a customer for you this morning, though. She's a friend of mine. She owns a beauty parlor across town. Her name is Lisa, and she's a real knockout. I told her that you would be over around ten with one of your best dogs. You can make it, can't you?"
"Sure, no problem. And who knows? Maybe business will start to pick up again real soon."
"I'm sure it will," said Ann. "Here, write down this address."
"Okay, shoot."
The large white letters on the glass window were in script. They read: "Lisa's Beauty Place."
"This must be it," Sally said aloud, though no one was with her except a large shaggy-haired mongrel, which she held on a leash. "I guess we should go right on in."
Only one woman was in the parlor. She rose from her chair when Sally entered, and smiled warmly at the girl, beckoning her.
Sally shut the door behind her and went to the woman. She couldn't get over how tall the woman was – at least six feet. And she had beauty to match her height, with long shiny black hair that reached all the way down to her waist, deep-set coal-black eyes that seemed to be begging for a cock, and a trim shapely figure that perfectly filled out the short dress she wore.
Sally could only hope that the mongrel she had brought along was up to the task.
"I'm Lisa," said the woman, her voice soft and sexy. "You must be Sally. Ann told me all about you and the business you're in. She convinced me to try it for myself. But I must say, I'm such a horny bitch that I didn't need very much convincing. I was sold on the idea of dog-fucking almost immediately after Ann described her own naughty adventures with dogs. Hell, I even canceled all my morning appointments just so I could be free to fuck… is he for me?" Lisa pointed towards the mongrel.
"Yes," said Sally. "I hope you like him." She stooped to unleash the animal.
"I'm sure I will. Come, boy. Come and get some pussy." She sat down on a high stool, rested her feet on the middle rung, and spread her lovely white thighs as wide as she could. Then she pulled her dress all the way up to her waist and revealed her naked pussy to Sally and the dog. "What's his name?"
"Lion." Sally couldn't take her eyes away from the woman's ripe pussy. She had never seen such a thick cunt bush in her life.
"Lion, huh? Well, let's hope he fucks like one."
Lisa beckoned to the big dog, and Lion immediately stood on his hind legs and rested his forepaws on her thighs. She slid forward a little, placed both hands on the back of Lion's head, and gently guided his mouth to her bushy cunt.
"Eeee!" she squealed when the animal's wiry whiskers brushed against her inner thighs. "Shiiyyiit!"
Lion, once he got a good strong whiff of Lisa's pussy, needed no further guidance. He stuck his big muzzle in between her open thighs and sniffed deeply, as if determined to find the source of the fishy odor. His cold nose and hot breath came into contact with her tender cunt mound again and again, and she filled the air with sharp squeals.
Sally took a seat nearby and made herself comfortable. She had a feeling that the woman intended to take her own good time in fucking the dog. But that was all right with Sally, so long as the woman was happy.
Lisa's head was thrown back, and there was a big broad smile on her face. Low moans and gasps escaped her throat.
Lion sniffed up and down her pussy mound, gathering in the strong aroma. His nostrils flared repeatedly as he tried to inhale all of her wonderful pussy smell.
"Eeee!" she squealed, shaking her head and bouncing her ass. "Wow! That sure feels good. My boyfriend never sniffed my cunt this good."
Lion then began using his tongue on the woman's pussy mound. He licked her thick cunt bush eagerly, his long red tongue slithering among the many hairs like a snake in the grass. He soaked the pussy hairs thoroughly and then combed them to the sides to reveal her pink cunt slit.
Again his tongue flashed out, this time stroking her cunt lips. She shivered all over, nearly fell off her stool, then got a better grip and balanced herself well.
"Shit!" she said, breathing hard already. "He really knows what he wants, doesn't he?"
Lion knew exactly what he wanted. He twisted his head this way and that as he stroked her pink cunt lips. Before long, her hot cunt lips swelled and turned a rosy red, but he kept licking them, obviously loving their taste.
"Aaagh!" she cried, spreading her thighs wider and pulling her dress higher. "Mmmm!"
Finally, Lion found her cunt crack and managed to work his fat tongue into it. Her boiling cunt lips split wide to make room for his tongue, then closed around it, sealing it inside. The pussy heat blasted his hairy face, but the pussy taste was too good for him to back away from.
He licked the full length of her pussy crack, up one side and down the other. His tongue was like sandpaper on her tender fuck-meat; his whiskers like live wires. She shivered and drooled deliriously, until the stool began to creak.
"Yeesss!" she cried, rolling her eyes wildly. "I never dreamed it could be this good."
But Lisa wasn't comfortable on the stool. She wanted to be in a better position to be eaten, one where she could spread her thighs as wide as possible and offer every inch of her pussy to the cunt-licking canine. With that in mind, she hopped down off the stool, fell to her knees beside the dog, and gently pushed him over onto his back, where he lay passively with all fours up in the air.
"Now let's see you lick my cunt," she said to the dog.
Immediately, she lifted her leg and straddled the animal's face, pushing her pussy tight up against his lips. Then she pulled her dress up over her head and tossed it aside. With her firm pointed tits jutting out magnificently, she awaited the dog's hot tongue.
As if to prove he could eat pussy just as well while lying on his back, Lion took up right where he left off, with his tongue firmly embedded in Lisa's cunt crack. He tongue-fucked her well, his fat red licker jolting her nerves and making them stand on end. Lisa drooled loudly, her mind swimming in the blissful sensations that were flooding her body.
"Ooooh!" she moaned, throwing back her head. "I love his tongue so much. Oh, wow!" She reached up and rubbed her own tits as she squatted over the dog's mouth.
Lion soon lapped inside her fuck-hole and snaked his tongue deep. He forced her juicy cunt walls to stretch as he tasted as much pussy meat as he could. Lisa cried out, then began rocking on her heels as hot flashes raced through her pussy.
Then his tongue scraped against her clit, and she nearly died. Shivers raced up and down her body. Her breathing grew ragged. Her eyes bugged out. She sucked in her breath and bit down hard on her lower lip.
Lion licked her clit again, his tongue tip knocking the little fuck-knob about. Within seconds, her clit swelled up and began throbbing.
"Aaagh!" she cried, her voice shaky. "Oh, fuck! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
To her surprise, spasms began rolling through her body, and cunt juices began flowing from her cunt. She nearly drowned the poor mutt beneath her before finally collapsing. She couldn't remember ever coming this soon before.
But Lisa didn't stay on the floor for long. With her orgasm still rolling through her body, she crawled down to the dog's hairy balls and began fingering his prick. She was still hot for this canine. His tongue had done wonders for her; now she wanted to know what his cock could do.
While the dog lay on his back, happily licking his lips and nose and whiskers dry, Lisa wrapped her fingers around his hairy prick sheath and proceeded to jerk him off. She moved her tightly clenched fist up and down, up and down, pulling his hairy bag along his cock shaft. His pointed pink prick head repeatedly came into view, only to disappear, again in a flash.
"Oh, yeesss!" she said, her voice hot and hungry. "That cock is getting bigger and bigger. Soon it'll be big enough."
She moved her fist faster, nearly yanking his prick right off. Her hand slapped against his big balls again and again, while her thumb repeatedly rubbed against his prick head. But the dog didn't budge; he lay there with his hind legs spread wide, his tongue still searching his muzzle for more pussy juice.
Lisa's hand got wetter and wetter, and the dog's cock got fatter and longer. Soon the prick was jutting from its bag. She tightened her grip and began running her hand up and down the slick meaty cock shaft. The hairy cock sheath was pushed back out of the way.
The greasy prick slipped through her fist with blinding speed. It oiled her palm and fingers with slimy cream.
Finally, she could resist no longer. She pulled her hand away and lowered her head to the stiff dog prick. The strong odor filled her nostrils immediately and made her gag. But the pulsating prick head and the glistening jizz on the prick shaft beckoned, and she could not ignore them.
She stuck out her tongue and tasted the lively prick head first, and found it not too bad. She worked her tongue tip up and down the sloping surface, lapping up jizz and laying down spit. She jolted a few sensitive nerves along the way and had to stroke the dog's belly to hold him steady.
She circled the cock knob, cleaning it of jizz. It was becoming more and more difficult to hold the dog steady on his back, but she wasn't overly concerned with that right now. She knew she still had time enough to complete her blow-job.
She stroked his cock head for a long while, her tongue darting and twisting and slithering about. Finally, the cock knob turned a dark red and began to throb hotly. So she left it alone for the moment and concentrated on the rest of the dog's cock.
She snaked her long tongue down one side of the cock shaft until she came to the animal's hairy balls. She licked his balls for a few seconds before working her tongue back up the other side of the cock. The dog whined loudly and tried to spread his hind legs even wider.
Lisa kept licking, moving her tongue up and down, up and down. She stroked every long fat inch of the canine's prick. She massaged every bump and every vein with her hot tongue. Spit spread out evenly along the cock shaft.
Through the spit ran the woman's tireless tongue, tantalizing more and more of the dog's sensitive nerve endings. Her licks grew bolder and bolder, until soon the dog prick was swaying to and fro as though swinging in a breeze.
When the swaying dog cock began to get away from her, Lisa opened her mouth wide. She sealed her lips around the fat cock as tightly as she could, then started sucking, in an effort to draw jizz from the piss hole. She gobbled up a few drops of doggie jizz.
The swollen cock head was just beginning to throb when Lisa moved her lips down the cock shaft, all the way to the dog's fat balls. Thick hairs scratched her nose and lips. Warm balls throbbed against her chin. A fat prick head pressed into the back of her throat. Lisa withstood it all, even the intense heat for many seconds; then she began bobbing her head.
Her long black hair danced in all directions as she worked her clinging lips up and down the big prick shaft. It was a hot prick, to be sure, but she had had hot pricks before and knew how to handle this one.
She sucked hard, exploring every inch of the meaty prick shaft with her greedy lips. She tasted bumps and ridges and veins. She tasted cum and froth.
The prick head speared first one cheek and then the other, driving them both outwards. Then it hammered the roof of her mouth and laid down a thin film of cum. Lisa grunted and groaned, then started choking when the cock head slipped past her tonsils and drilled the back of her throat.
She encouraged more deep thrusts by slamming her lips up and down the cock shaft with blinding speed. Her hair continued to dance about. Her eyes bugged out. Spit trickled down her chin. She made the prick disappear, reappear, and disappear again as she gobbled it in and out of her mouth.
She sucked for a long while, savoring the meaty flavor. But she didn't want the dog to come anywhere but inside her cunt. So when the cock began to jerk and buck, she spit it out quickly and got the dog to his feet.
"Come on, Lion. Time to fuck. Mount me, boy." Lisa rose to her hands and knees, then braced herself for the dog's big prick.
Lion, his cock red and raw and hard as a rock, hopped up on the woman and seized her waist between his forelegs. Then he started humping her hard, driven by the animal lust in his loins.
Because of his excitement, his aim was off at first. His prick speared the backs of her thighs and the tender meat between her cunt mound and her asscheeks.
Finally, Lion found the woman's fuck-hole and drove his fat prick inside. Lisa shrieked with surprise, then arched her back deeper and spread her thighs wider.
Lion, thrusting mightily, finally fucked his prick balls-deep. But his balls barely had time to warm her cunt lips before he began ramming his prick up and down her cunt hole. He fucked her hard, driving her cunt lips far apart and rocking her whole body back and forth.
"Shiiyyiit!" groaned Lisa, her face strained. "Boy, can he fuck!" Shivers raced up and down her spine as the dog jolted her tender nerves and stretched her cunt.
His tongue hung limply from his panting mouth. His forelegs tightened around her waist. His hairy ass slammed back and forth behind her. He was all business, and he fucked her hard.
The flesh-slapping noises filled the parlor as his balls hammered her cunt lips. She groaned and gasped helplessly, not sure what to do. Finally, she began pumping her cunt muscles on his hard-driving prick, hoping to slow the fucker down.
She didn't slow the prick down, but she did increase the friction inside her cunt. The temperature increased drastically, and her cunt puffed up and began to throb. She found herself drooling wildly and rolling her eyes as mind-blowing sensations took control of her.
"Aaagh!" she cried, straining to bear the weight of the dog without being fucked right across the floor. "He's making me crazy! I can't take much more of this!"
Neither could Lion.
The mongrel fucked into her cunt furiously, his hind feet leaving the floor again and again. He speared her cunt hole deep on every fuck-thrust. He nearly burst his balls on her cunt lips. He received pleasure and he gave pleasure, until finally his cock swelled up and started to throb hotly.
"Oh, shit!" cried Lisa, her eyes bugging out. "I feel his hot cum in my pussy. Oh, wow! It's burning my pussy meat." She tightened her cunt muscles around Lion's cum-spurting prick and got a burned pussy for her efforts.
Then she, too, came.
"Aaagh! I'm floating on a cloud! Iiieeee!" She shook spasmodically as her cunt juices exploded from her fuck-hole and soaked Lion's groin. She could barely speak or breathe or do anything. Her orgasm had complete control over her. "He's coming! And I'm coming! Oh, hell! It's fantastic!"
Then she collapsed to the floor with a groan, flattening her tits beneath her.
Sally could see that Lisa was a very happy woman.