Now everything that was taking place became highly erotic. She could feel the dog's teeth like before but instead of only pain, she felt the hurt as his domination over her. She trembled, surrendering to him as he growled and licked the nape of her neck and fucked her with a quick, short jab. His balls bounced against her mound as he sank deeper in her cunt. Gayle knew it must be lovely for the animal to enjoy it like that. And she'd imagined how that must feel to a human male! All that slick, hot flesh surrounding the firmness.
"Ohhh, ohhhhh, he's getting it so deep!" She began to squirm sensually, knowing she was behaving wickedly, but unable to stop. If she had been in a position to stop him from entering her body in the first place, she would have resisted. But under his power, she gave in and the giving in was exquisitely thrilling. The dog's movements were more carnal than the way Randy had fucked her sister. Prince wasn't going to take a chance of her escaping and that made Gayle whimper as he humped his back again and again, driving that rigid spear of his cock deep into her young cunt. She was still bleeding, but not nearly so much. His cocktip expanded against the tight clasp of her cunt as he held it against her womb and squirmed hungrily.
"God…!" The itchy sensations of sex made her weak and willing and she knew that the excitement would grow even more intense. When Prince had licked her that time, she'd almost lost her mind from the pleasure that had swamped her senses.
"Oh wow… ohhhh God damn!" She was panting violently now as the dog's front legs tightened more. He drove forward with rapid, rabbit-like plunges, rubbing her tender hole until she thought she might scream.
Gayle felt the animal tremble. He loosened his grasp on her neck for a moment, but then grabbed her again, getting a fresh hold. She moaned deep in her throat. She knew what was about to happen. And as the dog's fever rose toward that high hot point of total release, so did hers. Her young cunt began to convulse. For the first time in her life, she felt the muscles deep inside her squeezing rhythmically around the dog's red prick.
Prince yelped and a spurt of hot cum filled the deepest part of her pussy. The sound of their fucking grew suddenly louder. The dog was shivering, thrusting wildly. He'd jab at her with quick movements, then hold his exploding cockhead against her cunt and just squirm like someone was branding him.
"Oh, ouch! Ohhhhh God, Prince… ohhhhhh God!"
Gayle's cunt burned. The shiver of her first hot thrill made her drool on the rug. Her head tossed, brown hair splashing over her shoulders and then down to form a curtain on each side of her face. The dog slammed her harder, his balls sending the steamy cream to the head of his prick where it boiled out deep inside her tight cunt.
Now it was trickling down both her thighs. She could smell it. She could hear it sucking at the edges of her mound when Prince stroked inward and pulled back again. She squirmed her young ass in tight circles, feeling all of it, every tight, itchy pleasure that was possible. The tickle was a throbbing madness now, and she ground her teeth together and clawed at the rug where her hands were braced far apart.
"Fucking me… fucking me good!" Gayle cried out.
The dog's hot breath on her neck added to her lust. She shivered and bucked now, her firm, round ass pressing upward against the Doberman's smooth belly. She reached back to touch her speared twat. Prince's slick cock slid past her fingertips as it went full force, his balls bumping her knuckles.
"He's in so deep… so damned deep!"
She writhed in the fiery passion of her climax and another frothy glob of cum seeped out. She felt it clinging between her fingers as she touched the injured place on her cunt. She felt the hot sap drying on the inside of her thigh. The big Doberman shuddered and let go of her neck. He took a few wobbly steps backward and collapsed in the middle of the hall carpet.
Gayle fell forward now that she was free of the dog's hot mouth. She lay there in a stupor as her climax continued for a few more seconds and then trailed off. She realized then that she was still stroking herself. She was using two fingers in the soft wound the dog had put in her cunt. She was rubbing her clit too, making it tingle and throb. But the peak of the pleasure had passed. She was just shaking now, shaking like a leaf in winter.
With the back of her hand she wiped the drool from her mouth and blinked her eyes to focus. What had happened? What had happened!
"Oh no! Ohhh God, no!"
Gayle staggered to her feet and a fresh flood of the dog's jism leaked down one leg. Now she could think again. Now that she was out of the dog's power, now that she had her neck free from his hot, powerful mouth. She had become a dog for just a little while, but she wasn't really a dog, she was just a young girl. Until a few moments before, she'd been a virgin.
Crying, Gayle limped to her bedroom and closed the door. She heard Prince whining outside as he scratched to get in. Gayle made it to her bathroom and grabbed a hand mirror from the make-up stand. She sat on the commode and held the mirror between her thighs. Her poor little cunt was a terrible mess. She could see the coagulated blood where her hymen had been ruined forever. She could also see the small opening where Prince had forced his cock in. She shivered and gave another pitiful sob.
"Fucked by my own dog!"
But she couldn't dwell on it. Not now. She had to keep her mind stable. She didn't want to freak out completely. She had to hold on, hold on to some thread of sanity. And nobody must ever find out! Gayle began to run herself a tub but suddenly she was crying again.
"I can't let this ruin my life. I've got to talk to someone about it." But even as she said the words, she knew she couldn't. Even a shrink wouldn't understand something like this. What did they call it? Bestiality. Something like that. But it hadn't been her fault. It had been a crazy accident.
"I've got to keep telling myself that," she breathed, stepping into the water. As it rose above her cunt, Gayle frowned with the pain. "Uhh, I'll never be the same. Prince ruined me! He just tore me all up!"
It was late the next morning when Cindy came into her bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed. Gayle hadn't slept well the night before and she'd been lying in bed, pretending that she hadn't gone anywhere the night before, that she hadn't even left her room. If she hadn't left her room how could she have been raped by her own pet Doberman? It took only the slightest movements of her hips for her to know that Prince had indeed had his way with her. Her cunt was sore!
"Have a good time last night?" Cindy asked. "You did go out with Eddy, didn't you?"
"Uh… yeah. I had a good time, I guess."
"I did too." Cindy gave Gayle a curious look. "Did you remember what I told you about how to handle boys." She giggled at the double entendre. "I mean, I guess I'm curious about you and Eddy. I remember when I was your age and it was difficult at times to keep priorities straight."
"Oh, that," Gayle shrugged. "We just kissed a little, that's all."
"That's all?" It was plain that Cindy didn't believe her for a moment.
"Oh, he tried to feel me up some. I let him. Some."
"Randy and I went a little further than that," Cindy said, as if bragging a little. "Of course I didn't let him go all the way or anything. We went over to that new show home out by Pine Valley. Randy knew the guy whose dad owns it. Randy and I found an empty bedroom and for a while it got pretty hot and heavy." Cindy walked to the window and ran her hands up her body, admiring herself.
Gayle remembered all too well just how thoroughly her older sister had been fucked. But she bit her tongue. She felt like crying when she thought of how that evening had ended for her. But she couldn't confess, not to her sister anyhow.
"You look worried about something," Cindy commented. "Are you sure you didn't let Eddy do something you're ashamed of?"
"Of course not."
"You are still a virgin, aren't you?"
Gayle stood up, her arms folded across her chest. She glared at her sister.
"What makes you think I'm not a virgin?"
"Oh, I don't know." Cindy fluffed her blonde hair and came closer. "Dare you to show me," she playfully teased her sister.
"Of course I'm not going to show you," Gayle mumbled, her cheeks flushing. She wondered if her sis could tell that she was covering up like crazy.
"Oh, I was just kidding. Just to see what you'd say." Cindy pushed her shoulders back and circled the bed like a vulture. "You know what I think? I think you let Eddy do it to you and now you're worried that he did it a little too good."
"Well, he didn't do it to me," Cindy snapped, "so you can relax."
For a while neither of them said a word. Cindy had reclined in a chair and was examining the end of one finger. When she looked at Gayle again, her eyes were softer.
"I didn't mean to tease you, Gayle," she said. "If there is something wrong, I would be glad to listen and give you any advice you might need."
"Nothing's wrong. I told you that already." Gayle was on the verge of tears. She couldn't break down now and let her sister think the worst.
"Well, okay," Cindy said, shrugging and getting up. "If you ever need me though, just come on down to my room. You're my little sis and I'm always glad to help you out."
"Thank God she's gone," Gayle sighed, leaning against her door. She was trembling from the tension. Her sister had been so close to the truth and yet so far away. She had sensed that Gayle had gone all the way with somebody, but she would never in a million years guess who had done the awful deed.
Gayle dressed and went downstairs to get something to eat. Her mother and dad had already had breakfast and gone out by the pool to relax. Gayle was still feeling nervous after she'd eaten so he poured herself another glass of grange juice and spiked it with plenty of brandy from the bottle he found in the liquor cabinet.
"Oh, dear," her mother said as she strolled out into the patio. "I want you to drive up to Ann Marie's in the Mercedes and take Prince with you. She just got a female Doberman and they want to breed her. You wouldn't mind doing me that favor, would you?"
"Uh, well… I had other plans."
"What plans? Surely you could do this first. You didn't tell me you had any plans for today."
"I meant to do some reading," Gayle lied.
"Oh, you'll have plenty of time for reading later. Ann Marie is expecting you."
Ann Marie was Gayle's aunt, her mother's youngest sister. She'd gone through a husband or two, Gayle couldn't remember for sure, but was single now. She had a fancy place in the country, her own private lake and beach house. But Gayle didn't like the idea of being around that damned dog. Not right now anyway.
"I suppose I could go."
"Why sure you can, it would be a nice little break from town."
Gayle packed a suitcase with a few things and went back downstairs. When nobody was looking she made herself another orange juice and brandy. Her head was dizzy with the strong booze but she needed it to quiet her nerves. Her mother had been grooming Prince and she came off the patio with the big dog on a leash.
"Old Prince won't give you any trouble. He is your dog, so you know how to handle him."
Gayle blushed at this but her mother didn't notice. She put Prince in the Mercedes and was about to back out of the garage when she remembered the brandy and hurried back inside to get it. Nobody saw her sneak the bottle into a paper sack and then leave.
On the drive up to Silver Lake, Gayle played the radio loud and squeezed the bottle of brandy between her thighs. She was sipping it straight and felt better now than she had since Prince had fucked her. Prince himself seemed to have forgotten the incident. He sat in the seat beside her, his head out the window. Gayle caught herself glancing over at his cock a couple of times and scolded herself. She didn't know what had gotten into her. She was horrified by the memory and she couldn't dream of wanting anything like that to happen again. But as the dog picked up wild smells, his cock swelled slightly and the head slid into view.
Now Gayle could see it better than she had in the hall. In the bright light of day it looked even slicker. And hotter. She was panting, remembering too much, remembering too intensely. She put the brandy bottle to her lips and drank deeply.
"Here's the turnoff to Silver Lake, Prince old boy," she sang, wheeling the car through the turn. She drove fast when the road was straight, letting the expensive auto whir easily along. But she still looked over to see how big Prince's cock had gotten.
The opposing emotions she was experiencing were strange to her. Now that she was away from home, her curiosity about the dog's anatomy was stronger. Yet she knew that what had happened to her was unspeakably taboo. She would never want it to happen again. The feel of the dog's hot cock as it penetrated her virgin cunt had been horrifying… no, Gayle couldn't really say that. A shiver of excitement went through her cunt and her nostrils flared.
"I wish to hell I hadn't had to bring you up here to Ann Marie's place." She drank from the bottle and stared straight ahead.
Ann Marie made a big deal about taking Prince out back to where she had her bitch Sissy in a pen. Gayle was embarrassed by her aunt's reference to Prince's masculinity and good form. When Ann Marie knelt to pet the handsome Doberman, Gayle noticed with shock that she ran her fingers under the dog's belly to caress that furry sheath. She squeezed the area until the red tip of Prince's cock poked out. Then, laughing, Ann Marie opened the pen and let the dog join his female counterpart.
"It'll take them a while to get to know each other," Ann Marie said. "Why don't we go up to the house and relax?"
As Gayle came in the front door, she almost turned around and fled. She hadn't known that her aunt had another, bigger dog. The animal, a Great Dane, padded over to her on huge paws. He wasn't nearly as ferocious as he looked, in fact he wasn't ferocious at all. But it wasn't that threat which scared Gayle. She was thinking of how big his cock might be. She was too shy to steal even a fleeting glance.
Ann Marie, a leggy, gorgeous redhead, lolled on a sofa, her shirt half unbuttoned. The huge dog curled up next to her and she scratched him with obvious affection. But Gayle's eyes caught on his cock. As her aunt's fingers strayed under the dog's belly, she scratched dangerously near that furry lump. And sure enough, the pink knob pushed its way out of the dog's sheath.
"I'm just crazy about dogs," Ann Marie said, taking a drink from Gayle's brandy bottle. "I'll go get a couple of beers to chase this with. I'm so glad to see you're not a prude like your mother."
Gayle's aunt fluttered her eyes. "Forgive me, I didn't mean that in a kinky way, but your mother and I never did agree much."
The two of them sat sipping the brandy and drinking beer. Gayle was really getting loaded now, enough so that she giggled at almost anything Ann Marie said. The impetuous redhead was still stroking her Great Dane from time to time. Gayle noticed that he liked to sniff around where the crotch of Ann Marie's shorts were drawn up tightly against her plump cunt. The woman had full, curvy hips and a small waist. Her tits resembled Gayle's in that they were on the small side. But she was nicely proportioned and Gayle couldn't help but wonder why she hadn't remarried.
"I've got you a real nice bedroom at the end of the hall," her aunt slurred. "You are going to stay with me a few days, aren't you?"
"I don't know. I'd planned on just leaving Prince here and driving back tonight."
"Oh, you're too gassed to drive that far today. You just stay with me. We can swim in the lake and have a good time." Gayle accepted her aunt's invitation.
After supper, Gayle sobered up a bit. She walked with her aunt out to the dog run to see how Prince was getting on with Sissy. Much to Gayle's embarrassment, they were getting on just fine. Her aunt jumped up and down with glee.
"Oh wow, just look at the way he's shovin' it to her! God, what a beautiful animal!"
Prince had mounted Sissy and his haunches were working like a steam piston. The memory of how that had felt as his cock had poked deep into her virgin cunt made Gayle weak in the knees. She leaned against the wire fence panting softly, trying hard not to let her aunt see how the scene was affecting her.
"Christ, what a cock!" Ann Marie squealed, kneeling to get a better look. Poor Sissy had braced her front paws to take the powerful shots from the male Doberman. Her body shuddered as Prince fucked to the hilt.
"What's wrong, Gayle? You look flushed." There was some amusement in Ann Marie's observation.
"I don't know, guess I'm not used to watching dogs… do that."
"You know, sometimes I get to daydreaming," Ann Marie confessed. "About what it would be like to be a bitch in heat and to have a big Doberman jump on me and…"
"I think I'd like another beer," Gayle blurted, and made her way unsteadily toward the house. Her aunt came up beside her and slipped an arm around her waist.
"I didn't mean to shock you, baby. I was just thinking out loud."
"I'm not shocked," Gayle said quickly. How could she ever tell her aunt that she knew what it was like to have a Doberman humping his hard cock deep into her cunt!
Since her aunt slept on the first floor, Gayle felt pretty private in her room upstairs. The sexy conversations and the booze had loosened her up until she was thinking seriously of fingering her cunt, just experimenting of course. She was curious as to how well her tender opening had healed since Prince had split her. She found a hand mirror and squatted in the middle of the bed to peer into the strange and delicate folds of flesh. She was shiny moist and she wet a fingertip with her tongue and touched it against herself.
"Ohhh, it's all hot and so swollen. And I haven't really been doing anything wrong to it."
She was breathing hard, wanting very badly to excite herself. But since it had never been a habit of hers, she was somewhat guilty about doing it. She jerked her nighty back down and started to pull on the panty bottoms.
"Maybe I'll just sleep without these," she said, tossing the skimpy things on a chair.
But sleep wouldn't come. Gayle's thoughts were full of disturbing images. Images of that huge Great Dane with his huge cock. Of course, she'd only seen the pink tip of it but she could imagine what it must look like fully extended. Then she was tossing, thinking of how it might feel for something so big and hot to be bumping against the cheeks of her ass. An animal like that would be impossible to control! There was no telling what would happen to a poor girl if a Great Dane jumped on her. Ann Marie called him Captain Marvel! And the way she'd touched his cock-sheath was enough to make Gayle's imagination work double-time.
Unable to drift off into sleep, Gayle swung her long legs out of bed and padded barefoot out of the room. The house was dimly lit but she found the stairs easily enough and descended quietly. Maybe a glass of milk spiked with brandy would help her get to sleep. But it was miserable just lying in bed with no hope of getting any rest.
Gayle heard a sound when she'd turned down the hall toward the kitchen. It had come from behind her, from Ann Marie's bedroom. She stopped, her small hand against the wall, trembling.
"Ohhhh, ohhhhhhh, darling!" Ann Marie groaned. The bed thumped, Gayle was sure it was that. She turned and tiptoed softly to the partly open door at the end of the hall. There was a bathroom light on and the scene on the bed was illuminated in all its detail. Gayle wondered if she could bear that much detail!
Captain Marvel's cock was fully extended and her aunt had her fingers wrapped tightly around the slick, hot meat. She was upside down on the dog, licking his blood-swollen knob while he ate noisily between her open thighs. Her back was arched and her small tits trembled proudly on her chest as she licked her lips again and eased them down over the Great Dane's cocktip. Then she licked him again.
Gayle came close to fainting. She leaned against the door frame, her cunt throbbing, her heart pounding. She knew she was hidden in the dark shadows of the hall and could get an eyeful if she wanted. But even as she watched her pretty aunt suck the huge dog's cock, she wondered if she wasn't having some kind of hallucination. Maybe she was still in her bed asleep and was only dreaming this.
"Mmmmmm," Ann Marie hummed, the sounds of her lips sliding up and down the dog's cock growing louder. The big animal flopped spasmodically as his mistress aroused his heavy prick to its fullest extension. As Ann Marie's mouth rode back and she took her lips away from the thing for a moment, Gayle put a hand over her mouth to muffle her surprise. That cock had to be over eight inches long. It was long and thick and perfectly proportioned with a prick-tip that made it look like some far-out space vehicle. It looked like it was made for one purpose only. To penetrate a female's cunt.
Ann Marie had turned now, keeping the big Great Dane on his back. He seemed to know what she was doing because he didn't struggle when she straddled him from above and scratched his chest with her long fingernails.
Slowly, the redhead sank back toward that meaty spike. Reaching behind her she lifted the glossy pink barb so that it fit between the plush halves of her glistening cunt mound. Gayle heard the slippery sound of the knob opening her aunt's pussy. When Gayle heard the muscles close behind his prick, she squirted a droplet of pee down one thigh. She was panting rapidly now and her nipples felt as if they might burn holes in her delicate nighty.
"It's wrong…" she hissed under her breath. "For my aunt to be doing this! It's very wrong." But she didn't turn away from the open door.
"Big boy," Ann Marie whispered, her curvy ass wiggling erotically as she rubbed the soft heat of her insides against Captain Marvel's throbbing cock. He growled and hunched, his ass coming off the bed as he drove another inch into Ann Marie's seeping pussy. Gayle could see the stretched tissues, the dainty folds all penetrated by the dog's huge cockshaft. Behind it, Gayle could see his balls, flattened out from the position he was in, but very large in their black sac. The dog's powerful body trembled as more of Ann Marie's cunt enveloped it. She was squirming in slow circles now, her head thrown back, eyes glazed with excitement. Gayle remembered her scary moment with her own dog and for an instant knew what her aunt was experiencing. Her clit ached, pushing out from her naked slit like a tumid, fevered finger.
"Ohhh," Gayle whispered under her breath. "This is awful to watch. My own aunt! I never would have thought it."
Now Ann Marie's ass was working up and down. The beautiful woman's back arched sharply, then humped up as she gouged herself with the Great Dane's cocktip. The sound of their fucking was sloppier, more urgent. As she lowered her tits to be licked, the big animal made rumbling sounds and his hindquarters plunged upward from the bed in a frantic effort to skewer her more deeply. The shock of his powerful humping made Ann Marie smile. She dug her nails into the fur around his neck and seesawed her hips.
Ann Marie's juices were leaking down in glistening rivulets now, wetting the Great Dane's balls, darkening his fur. The dog lurched and whined as the heat of the redhead's sucking pussy squeezed tightly around his throbbing erection. Gayle watched wide-eyed as her aunt constricted the muscles around her opening, milking at the big dog's prick. The thing was almost all the way into her body now and Ann Marie seemed to be having a wonderful time.
"Ohhh, ohhhhhh, you beautiful dog, you! Ohhhh, Captain Marvel! Ohhhh fuck me, baby, fuck me!"
Roaring with power, the dog hugged his mistress' body with his big front paws. Ann Marie lay herself against his massive chest and hugged him back. Her ass bounced and wiggled as she maintained her position on top but let the Great Dane continue to fuck her with quick, upward thrusts.
"Uhhh, uhhhhhh God!" Ann Marie whimpered. She was trembling and jerking and acting wilder than before. Gayle could hardly stand to stay there watching. She knew what was going to happen. She knew that her aunt wanted that big dog to spurt his jism into her pussy. It was horrifying! It was the most perverse thing Gayle had ever witnessed. But hadn't something similar happened to her?
"I didn't want it to happen," she hissed, hardly able to get the words out between breaths.
Her aunt rubbed her firm tits back and forth against Captain Marvel's chest and hunched her hips with shivering little jerks. Her cunt muscles were making squishy sounds as they squeezed around the base of the Great Dane's prick. They rolled to their sides, the big dog fucking her hard now as his cock thickened. Gayle bit her lip and squirted another little drip of pee onto the rug. She wanted to run and she wanted to stay. She wished she'd never left her room.
"Oh God, he's going to kill her!"
The Great Dane was really going after Ann Marie now. But she was grinning, her eyes rolled up in ecstasy as her pussy began to spasm around his driving, feverish cock! Gayle rubbed a hand down over her own cunt as she watched her aunt climax. The way the redhead moved, the way she convulsed and bucked against the tawny dog's body was something Gayle would never have believed if she hadn't seen it. It was the most carnal display of passion she could imagine. And Ann Marie was crying out with pleasure, kissing and biting the Great Dane's neck as his hot cum exploded deep inside her.
Gayle fled, her hands out to keep her from bumping the wall. She could hardly climb the stairs but she made it somehow, crawling the last few.
"I'm going home tomorrow!" she swore. "I'm never going to come out here again!"
She jumped into bed and jerked the covers up to her chin. But the tighter she shut her eyes, the more vividly the images haunted her. Until at last, panting with passion, Gayle pushed two fingers up into her young cunt and finger-fucked herself into a quivering, ecstatic oblivion.