"Boy, all that in under an hour. No wonder she was pissed at me."
"She's still pissed, but not just at you.
She's supposed to be naked, and boy did she blow her top when Bill reminded her. He took off on his bike. I almost did. She's pissed, all right."
"Too bad. She'll get over it. Well, are you and Bill going with us?"
"No, and don't try to change her mind. Her mother couldn't even get her to bring us along. Mom was ready to walk out on all of us. I think Grandma realized that and backed off."
"She's at her limit. She needs time to adjust.
I think this is a bad time to be doing this performance. Next Wednesday would be better."
"I think so, too. You should talk to my grandma and try to talk her out of it."
"Get her on the phone. It can't hurt to try."
Harold got Ruth on the line and passed the phone to Heather. After introductions, Heather presented her case for giving Jenny a week to adjust.
Ruth listened and agreed, canceled their planned performance, then set a date for Sunday service so Heather could join the flock. It was agreed she'd spend the night on Saturday and they'd return her Sunday night, no sweat.
Heather hung up happy and smiling, now all set with the Lord and his fucking flock.
Now, to go relieve Jenny of a heavy burden. Harold went and timidly knocked on the door, passed the news through the door, then waited. He simply told her that her mother called and postponed the performance one week, but made no mention of Heather's role.
Ten minutes later, the door opened and Jenny emerged.
She entered the living room to find Heather and Harold sitting on the sofa like two innocent friends. She'd been crying, her eyes red, swollen, and puffy, looking like the world had suddenly been lifted from her shoulders. She was naked, however, and the kids took that as a good sign.
So did Ruff who padded up and began licking Jenny's shaved beaver, bringing a bright red flush to her features as she stood before the innocent children with whatever words she meant to say caught in her throat.
Heather and Harold tried not to stare, but it wasn't easy. Ruff was giving that pussy a thorough working over, licking deep and hard. Jenny just stood there and took it, growing weak in the knees as her nipples grew firm and arched up.
Without discouraging him, giving him enough space to get his tongue between her legs, Jenny endured the licking while trying hard not to show a response to it.
She couldn't help but look, and as she watched his long tongue snake through her bare pubes, her knees gradually bowed out until she stood in an obscene half-squat, tilting her pelvis up to receive the deep probing tongue, offering up the hole as though feeding him the fuck that was still in there.
Heather waited until it was clear that Jenny was a bitch in heat, eager to get mounted, then said, "I think Ruff wants to fuck you, Jenny. Why don't you lie on your back and give him some pussy like a good bitch."
Harold looked to Heather as though she were nuts, but his mom acted like a good bitch and settled to the floor on her back at their feet, offering Ruff a wide spread with her ass lifted to the right height. He stepped over her body and let her guide his dick to her pussy. He sank in; she lifted her crotch to his belly, and they were off to the races, fucking like rutting animals.
Heather looked to Harold with a smug smile, her, see-there smile. The front door opened and Bill entered with two neighborhood boys, not expecting to see a bitch getting fucked on the living room floor. He looked to his wide-eyed buddies with his I-told-you-so smug grin, then the eager boys took seats on the sofa to watch the bitch get fucked.
Jenny groaned on seeing the boys but was too deep into being a screwed bitch to really give a fuck who saw. They got to see a good fucking and saw the bitch fuck back, sometimes lifting the dog's hind legs clear of the floor in her effort to get more dick in her pussy. After the mutt creamed her cunt, they got to see a naked lady sprawled on the floor with dog cum leaking out of her bitch cunt. To say they were amused was to say Sue Elton is an easy woman or Sarah Brewer is attractive. They were AMUSED out of their fucking minds.
Jenny died of shame, but the dead don't give a fuck, or so it appeared, otherwise, they'd close their fucking legs. Jenny just laid there like a fucked lab frog and let the boys feast their eyes on her leaky pussy. The three new arrivals knelt in the space between her knees as Harold leaned out and looked down on the raw and messy spread.
Heather found this very amusing, kicked off a shoe, and nudged a bare breast to get the bitch's attention. Jenny's head rolled toward Heather to hear the girl say, "You're a good bitch, Jenny, a very good bitch. You're adjusting nicely to life as a dog's bitch. Your mother will be so proud of you.
By the way, we're going to church on Sunday, just you, me, and Ruff. We're spending the night Saturday night and won't be coming back till Sunday night, so you'll get plenty of chances to show your folks what a good bitch you are.
Won't that be fun?"
Jenny just rolled her head and stared at the ceiling.
Heather laughed and foot-felt titties as the boys got brave and played with pussy, making a mess of an already messy beaver. Jenny groaned, closed her eyes and kept them closed as one after the other fucked her. Harold was last. After he finished, Jenny got up and took a shower.
When Jenny emerged from the shower, she found eight boys in her living room with three new dogs. All wore big smiles on seeing the naked lady wearing a dog collar. The smiling dogs strained against their leashes.
Heather expected trouble and hung back in the background. She advised against getting the rest of the neighborhood boys, but there was no stopping Bill.
Jenny took in the scene and did an abrupt about face, marched to her bedroom, and slammed the door. She remained there until the gang left.
Heather ended up amusing the boys. She fucked their dogs and let the boys pull a train on her. They left with big smiles and droopy dicks after pulling trains on each of her holes.
Thirty minutes later, after Heather had a shower, Jenny emerged to cook supper.
Thanks to Heather, Ruff didn't bother her. Heather helped with food prep, and Jenny accepted the help.
They worked together, both naked. Jenny was polite and deferential to Heather even though Heather took liberties with Jenny's private parts, often dipping phallic food items in Jenny's nether holes.
Heather even stuffed her cunt with peanut butter. Jenny tried to ignore all that Heather did.
Actually, Heather wasn't much help; in fact, she got in the way. Jenny cooked supper with a carrot up her ass, the leafy part looking like a tail. Harold and Bill sat at the table and watched, amused by supper preparations for the first time in their lives.
Douglas arrived home just as the table was being set, and he was amused. While the girls set the table and brought out food, the boys brought their father current on all that had transpired while he was away. Jenny's ears turned red on hearing them tell it. Jenny took her seat as Douglas patted his little mother-fuckers on the back. Heather offered to say grace:
Rub a dub dub. Thanks for the grub. Yeah God!
Amen!
The meal would have been a typical evening meal with a guest had the guest and lady of the house not been naked.
The diners adjusted to the nudity, but then Ruff got under the table and began licking Jenny's pussy. That, they could not adjust to, nor could Jenny relax and tolerate a twat lapping without becoming a bitch in heat.
Having never had peanut butter eaten out of her twat, Jenny discovered just how good a dog can eat a gal's pussy.
She fought hard but soon sat with her legs wide, laid back in her seat, letting him eat while ignoring her own meal. During dessert, Ruff got mounted, face to face, and fucked her at the table while licking inside her open mouth after Heather wiped a big dollop of peanut butter in it. The meal wasn't typical at all come to think of it.
The guys loved having a bitch of the house. After dinner, the bitch put on a show, an after dinner show, sucking a dog dick for the first time. Later, she took him up the ass.
Later still, she sucked him off while masturbating, and just before Heather left, she screwed Harold and Bill, taking one in the ass and one in the cunt while eating Heather.
Ruff sat on the sofa next to Douglas and watched, acting like King Stud because he got to sit on the sofa beside the master. Jenny was adjusting very well, walked Heather to the door on all fours, and received a pat on the head along with, "Good bitch."
Jenny wagged her tail. She had one to wag. Bill fashioned one from the tail off a coonskin cap affixed to a small rubber ball that he pushed up her ass. She had a nice tail.