Tanya had led Robyn room by room through the lovely, rambling home that she was watching for the Mitchells while they were away in Europe. While Uncle Jim Devereaux's house was just as big, she found the decorating more tasteful and opulent in DesirЋe's parent's house. She was impressed with the library, the high bookcases and DesirЋe's own collection of books on music and its history. For her young age, DesirЋe was quite an intellectual, Robyn surmised. But then, she had always known that her friend was talented and intelligent. She found it doubly hard to believe DesirЋe's admission that she had had an affair outside her marriage with some, as yet, unnamed man.
She would have been shocked to know that that man was Clete Anderson, the black town sheriff, whom DesirЋe had mentioned only once and in the worst possible context.
But that would be something for another day, if any day at all. The fact that DesirЋe had admitted to that certain indiscretion took some of the sting out of Robyn's conscience for her affair with her Uncle Jim, with whom, it must be admitted, she felt a great admiration, affection, and yes, most certainly, attraction. For even while she hated herself for her weakness, it took a great effort of will not to go running back to the Devereaux house for more of the same sexual stimulation she had been enjoying for the last few days.
She supposed that moving from this lovely house to Mark Denning's much smaller home would have been something of a hardship, though she understood that true love makes many such things easier. So, why had DesirЋe started an adulterous affair? Still, in her position in her strange relationship with her Uncle Jim, Robyn told herself that she had no right to judge. DesirЋe's peccadilloes could in no way approximate the wickedness of her affair with James Devereaux.
"And this is the bedroom," Tanya announced as they walked in. It was a big and airy room with a large, double window and louvered closet doors. "Rodney and I sleep in here now, and if anyone wanted to peek, they could hide in the closet and see everything we did – if we ever did anything."
In the final days of August, the room was hot and Tanya walked over and opened the window. From her angle of vision, she did not see Lobo waiting, and for once she was glad, for she wanted Robyn all to herself and was sure that Robyn would be terrified to see the legendary raping dog in the room with them. Smiling, she turned back to Robyn, an idea forming in her mind. She had liked the feel of the younger girl's firm, ripe, hard-nippled breast when she had touched it earlier and she had felt her lonely woman's lesbian longing for the other girl. Not that a man wasn't always better, just that this innocent, young brunette dancer was here and available and recently awakened by Jim Devereaux's randy penis just two days previously. Big Jim must be some man to have broken through this little cupcake's defenses.
Tanya laughed at herself, at the way she was thinking. Cupcake indeed! Robyn was just a couple of years younger than she.
Robyn was standing there, her arms at her sides, when Tanya crossed to her and put an arm around her waist, lightly pressing her left tit against Robyn's right.
"Cozy room, isn't it?" Tanya said in a low voice. "To think some kids are born to this, while the rest of us live like peasants. What's your place like back home, Robyn?"
Robyn smiled and she drew away from Tanya's friendly touch, though her body had been enjoying the tender brush of the older girl's breast against the sensitive nipple. "Like a peasant, of course. Uncle Jim's the rich man in the family and he's kept Priscilla bottled up like a rare perfume."
"Looks to me like she's rebelled in a big way," Tanya remarked. "How were you brought up?"
"Very, very straight."
Tanya drew the shy young girl down to sit on the bed beside her. "I don't suppose you ever felt like just up and breaking free?"
Robyn shook her head. "No, not really – well, not very often."
"I suppose your mother dragged you to church and told you never to let a man touch you," Tanya said, her finger lightly brushing the back of Robyn's hand where it lay on the bedspread. "But I guess you've seen by now that you missed out on a lot of fun."
Robyn blushed and dropped her gaze. She really didn't understand all the foreign, rebellious thoughts and impulses that whipped through her mind and flesh. She did know that she felt terribly ashamed by what she had done with her older lover, and somehow she blamed herself for enticing him into betraying the relationship of brothers, her father and her uncle. She also knew that the floodgates of her passion had been opened and, try as she might, found it impossible to stop the feelings from bubbling to the surface, upsetting her chaste scruples. Could she redeem herself from her own filth, now that she had committed fornication with her own uncle? Did she have the strength to resist these new impulses that had possessed her mind? She knew the best thing she could do now was to stay away from James Devereaux as much as possible.
The young coed felt a tingling on her thigh and saw that it was coming from the stroking of Tanya's magic fingertips.
She was very lovely, Tanya was, with long slender legs like Robyn's and a glow in her eyes that seemed to mesmerize her. Her face was very close to her own and she could feel the older girl's breath on her cheeks.
"Here, Robyn," Tanya whispered. "Let me take your hurt away."
As Tanya's lips moved toward hers, Robyn felt her own breathing quicken, and then, like an electric shock, the contact of labial flesh against labial flesh shot a bolt of current through her body that ricocheted up to the top of her head. Robyn moaned with startled passion and felt Tanya's hands playing over her clothed body as her unresisting lips were pried open by a questing tongue.
"Baby, you're going to feel so good before the day is out," Tanya said. "You'll be in no hurry to go back to that other place."
"Oh, Tanya," Robyn moaned, feeling Tanya's fingers tracing her thigh up to her moistening crotch. "I've never done this before. Not with a woman."
The older girl was unbuttoning Robyn's dress, slipping her hand into her warm cleavage there, palming the ripe mound and carefully tweaking the hard, tingling nipple. Tanya eased the younger brunette back onto the bed, feeling success within her grasp. One hand slipped inside the leg of Robyn's panties and found the moistening slit of her baby vagina, and there was an uncontrolled moan as her fingertip found the teenager's clitoris, which was swelling in response to the knowing caress. No man could stimulate a woman the way another woman could, for only a woman knew the exact trigger-points of sensuality in a woman's body. Tanya concentrated on Robyn's hot clitoris, only dipping inside the girl's pussy briefly to collect lubricant on her probing fingertips.
Robyn's words were garbled now, unintelligible against Tanya's French-kissing mouth, her hips swiveling uncontrollably up to the magic caress, and she felt her loins grow loose with a flood of juicy feminine nectar that was being released. As it had just a few days before with her uncle, an expanding glow suffused her loins that weakened her ability to resist, to pull away from the maddening, wicked caress of the older girl's talented fingers and lips. While Robyn lay there on the bed, her mind reeling with this new dreamlike reality, her moral strength and resolve melting into the sheets, Tanya carefully worked her clothing and damp panties off her smooth flesh.
Tanya sat on her heels, caressing the girl's skin lightly, drinking in the sight of pristine, youthful beauty, so lovely as to rival the angelic DesirЋe's. It was a wonder that Robyn and DesirЋe were such good friends, but it was a tribute to their innocence that neither resented the other's beauty. Robyn's creamy flesh, the silky, dark pelt lying on her soft and deeply-cleft mound of Venus, and the glowing pink of nipples and aureoles the size of silver dollars, made her look as delicious as a sundae. Tanya wanted an intimacy with this lovely creature, wanted to caress and love and be caressed and loved in return, and felt a need to enslave her to her will, to make her want to come back again for the pleasure she was going to teach her.
The older girl slipped out of her own clothes, always keeping at least one hand on Robyn's humming flesh, keeping the fires stoked in the girl's vibrant loins. Then she moved over the squirming, young body, her hips near Robyn's face, her kisses pecked their way down over the flat, graceful sweep of her belly, the lovely vortex of her navel, to the generous, fragrant patch of dark brown hair at the junction of her firm thighs. Tanya could smell the girl's natural perfume as her lips brushed the silken curls and her tongue pushed through the growth to the hot, moist crease of her vagina. Gently, her hands opened Robyn's legs a bit wider and with careful fingers she parted the adorably furry labia. She peeked into the tiny, red hole and the clitoris swelled before her eyes. Slowly, her tongue came out, found the right spot just this side of the erected tip, and began to lick it expertly.
Robyn moaned loudly, her thighs yawning reflexively just as her soft, cushioned crotch snapped upward into Tanya's face. The tight buttocks parted and the older girl could see the tight, vermilion halo of Robyn's anus. Pushing the tip of her nose against it, she went to work with her marauding tongue, all around the rim of the vagina and up and down the slit, from above the burning love-bud to the twitching anal orifice so intimately exposed.
Robyn's eyes rolled, her eyes only seeing hazy, unreal things, as the tongue working down between her legs spread fire through her womb. Better with her tongue than even Uncle Jim, Tanya lashed the girl's pussy into a roiling heat, and saw the thick lubricant ooze from the maidenly slit to run down through the valley between the rolling asscheeks. Tanya lapped happily, slavishly, knowing that soon the girl would do anything to perpetuate the wonderful sensations, would reciprocate in spite of the revulsion she might feel naturally to enjoying another woman's body and attentions.
The teenage girl, just introduced to world she did not know existed, allowed herself to be swept along on a tide of sensuality. She felt it growing, just forward of her tailbone, expanding through her womb and vagina, to the full, jiggling mounds of her ripe tits. She knew it was going to happen, that she was soon going to explode from Tanya's lewd ministrations. There was no protest from her when her foggy vision saw Tanya's leg swing over her head so that the older girl's knees rested on either side of her head. It a burst of affection she wrapped her legs around Tanya's neck and her arms around her waist. Her vision cleared and she found she was staring into the same moist and aromatic orifices that Tanya was licking and pleasuring of hers.
"Oh, Tanya!" Robyn cried, planting a kiss in the wet cleft of Tanya's cunt. "Sweet Tanya!" Her tongue came out and went to work in the way she could feel it happening to herself down below. This was lovely! This was heaven! Why had this never happened before in her life? She wanted it to go on forever, forever and more, and soon, she knew from experience, her body would crave her uncle's thick, hard penis. More, oh please, more!
Lobo, lurking outside the bedroom of DesirЋe's former bedroom – as it was his custom to wait to be invited in to mount Tanya's willing body – smelled the aromatic air of sex drifting through the open window. Two distinct odors, from two distinct females, both young, both healthy, but only one of the scents was familiar. The other, slightly more delicate and without any trace of canine contact, drew him like the most expensive perfume draws an amorous young man. Rearing up, he planted his forepaws on the window sill and peered through at the two interlocked bodies on the bed. He could see the wet underside of the unfamiliar female, knees raised and parted, the brunette head of his sometime mistress moving in between the gaping thighs, her tongue lapping doglike at the anus and hairy cuntal split.
A barely audible whine escaped his throat and he saw Tanya's head rise. Her eyes opened and she made a wry expression, which of course Lobo could not decipher, then grudgingly smiled and lifted one hand up, beckoning him into the room. More than happy to comply, Lobo launched himself silently into the room, stopping obediently short of the bed, and then sitting down like the loyal animal he could be, holding his lust in check for the moment. He had enough animal faith in Tanya to wait – for a while.
Tanya worked on Robyn's soft, hot, flowing vagina with other things in the back of her mind. When she had seen Lobo in the window, her heart had sunk, for she knew Lobo was here for his daily attention and at this moment she didn't want to leave the teenager's fragrant, wet cunt to offer herself to the dog. She definitely did not want Robyn to know she had been carrying on with the dog, for that would be letting the cat – or the dog – out of the bag in a major way. The damage would be irreparable. She was sure that the teenager would be so shocked and outraged at the idea that she would never be able to keep quiet about it. But Lobo was here for sex, to mount and copulate with a human female, and he was not used to being denied. Tanya should know, for both she and Liz had been training the dog pack personally for weeks. It had been Liz's idea of revenge on the town that had ostracized her, and the dogs had been trained to take women in the same way lions demanded raw meat.
Even a lion could be made to wait a minute to feed, but Tanya had no idea how to please him with Robyn lying here hot and pulsating, her pussy leaking like a river. How was she going to get the girl out of the room without her seeing Lobo so that she could assume the position and allow Lobo to take his pleasure? That would mean, of course, destroying this magic moment with Robyn with no chance of reviving it ever again. No, Lobo had faithfully showed up and made a mess of things this time, and there was no way out of it.
As soon as Robyn saw the dog…
Tanya moaned, feeling Robyn's tongue stabbing into her wet cunt, her cute little nose snuffling against her anus. The girl was learning well, and since this was a safe pursuit, safe sex with no chance of unwanted pregnancy, she could be made to indulge regularly, at least until Rodney found his libido and she didn't need it anymore from another female. But Tanya was terrified to think that Rodney, through this lapse of discretion, might find out that his own wife was involved in the bestiality story that he had been chasing the way Quixote chased windmills.
The younger girl's lashing tongue swiped up and down Tanya's appreciative slit, lapping up the liquid offering streaming out of that experienced lovehole. While the girls mutually pleasured each other, Tanya glanced furtively at the increasingly restless dog. Things were going to get very embarrassing soon, and she regretted having invited the dog in, which she had done mainly to keep anything else from happening. Now, she feared, the worst was going to happen. The dog would soon leap upon her, demanding copulation from her while Robyn watched terrified and shocked. It was coming soon and she could see only one way to keep her secret covered up.
Tanya leaned to her left, rolling on the surface of the king-size bed, so that their positions were inverted and Robyn was on top. Her lovely bottom was raised in the air above the older girl' face, and while Robyn, after little hesitation, returned to her cunnilingual work, Tanya lovingly ran her fingers up and down in the folds of the plump vulva before her face. She slid her two fingers in until the tight vagina gripped them pulsatingly and Robyn moaned with passion.
"Oh, Tanya," she sighed. "That feels soooo good."
"I bet you'll be ready for a cock soon," Tanya answered sweetly, her tongue jabbing at Robyn's redly-throbbing clit.
Robyn only moaned in disappointment, for she knew that the only cock she had ever known was miles away, in Uncle Jim's pants.
Her fingers still busy in the inner surfaces of Robyn's labia, Tanya turned her head and looked at Lobo, motioning him toward the bed. Like a shot, Lobo was up, climbing lightly onto the bed, and she took the silver chain around the dog's neck and guided his snout to the hot and receptive split of the teenager's vagina. Lobo sniffed curiously, decided he liked the delicate, sweet odor, and whipped his tongue out into the delicious, innocent furrow of the girl's cunt. The first delightful touch of the canine tongue sent irresistible waves of fire through the girl's loins, causing the downturned melons of her breasts to swell with undreamed-of pleasure. Her nipples reddened and hardened even more, scraping against Tanya's belly and prompting a hand to leave her pussy and squeeze her teenaged tits.
Lobo licked and slavered, as he had been taught, with the purpose of preparing this sweet human vagina for his canine penis. The girl's moans deepened and her hips began pumping uncontrollably back and forth, pushing her needing sex-hole toward his face. Oh, my, what is Tanya doing to me? Her tongue feels fantastic! went the thoughts through the innocent mind of the young female.
From below, Tanya watched it all, catching the drops of Robyn's pussy juice on her tongue as it drained in a string from her super-stimulated slit. The young dancer's hips were moving in swiveling circles now as the flames of arousal spread wildly through her fertile belly. She could not think now, could not remember her strict and moral upbringing, as the feelings swarmed through her loins like ants, invading her most private and sacred regions in a way she had always hoped until now to avoid. But she belonged to Tanya now, to the tongue that laved her sizzling pussy with pure, irresistible joy. Because of the feelings that now were melting her feminine core, she could not feel the change in the texture and shape of the tongue that was bringing her this incredible pleasure. Tanya kept the plump labia spread wide to Lobo's lapping tongue, watching the bared clitoris swollen and throbbing with the stimulation. She could feel Robyn's moans of ecstasy vibrating through her quivering tits to her own soft belly, and she knew it was time to lead the teenager to the next phase in her sexual development.
Lobo's huge, red cock had begun to protrude from its furry sheath, that rampant urge beyond the control of its possessor or any other being in the universe, a reproductive force outside of any reason or any compassion whatsoever. The penis needed a vagina into which it must release its hot, live-giving seed, and that tender receptacle was now very generously presented to him. Below the rosy hole of the female's tight anus, glistening with the sweat of arousal, was the vertical, pink split of her dripping love-hole, waiting to be invaded by his canine cock and flooded with his scalding, liquid sperm. Below that was the apprehensive face of his friend Tanya, staring up at his oozing, massively throbbing shaft and bulging balls in their black, pendulous sac.
It's time, thought Tanya. Time to make this beautiful little girl into a dog-fucking slut, douse that holier-than-thou sneer with a gallon of steaming dog cum. And reaching up under Lobo's belly, she took hold of his pulsing balls and tugged him toward Robyn's upraised backside…
Automatically, Lobo moved forward and reared up, his paws coming to rest on the girl's heart-shaped, dimpled bottom, his furry belly slotting in between the wide-parted, creamy cheeks. Tanya squirmed out from under her girl lover and kneeled around so that her face was near Robyn's. Reaching under to fondle her quivering tits, she whispered affectionately, her breath hot on the young girl's cheek.
"Ready for your treat, dear Robyn, the cock I promised you?"
Robyn's innocent eyes opened from the dreamland she was in. "Cock? You promised?" She felt arms around her waist and a strong belly pressed into the cleft of her butt, the fur tickling her anus the way Uncle Jim's had done the first time. Was… was there a man back there, ready to take her, to thrust inside her and cool the flames that were burning out of control in her inexperienced but hot-blooded womb? When had Tanya promised her anything? She had already given her much more than she had promised, except for the orgasm her healthy femininity craved. She wanted a cock, but she had seen no man enter to give it to her, so who was this pressed up against her squirming bottom?
"He's here, Robs baby, the best penis on the block, and we've got it right now. A new experience for you. To make you my partner, my sister, here in Pickford's Meadows." Reaching down between Robyn's apprehensively twitching legs, she grasped the awesome length of Lobo's cock, guiding the tip to the soft opening of the teenage girl's vagina.
Robyn's eyes looked questioningly at Tanya and then back to where she could not distinctly feel the shape of the other warm body. She felt the tip of Lobo's cock stretching the rim of her cunt, the eager driving of his hind legs against the backs of her thighs. She tensed with fright at the sight of the massive wolf-like dog mounted astride her tender, defenseless…
Lobo lunged forward with a powerful thrust of his hind legs, tearing the rock-hard penis from the gentle grip of Tanya's fingers, ramming the sticky, thick shaft into the delicate and vulnerable girl-flesh before him. The older girl saw Robyn's face as her mouth widened and her eyes seemed to bulge, a sudden flush reddening her cheeks like two ripe tomatoes. She choked and threw her head back and groaned.
"Oh! Oh, my God, nooooo!" Robyn cried, her body quivering and shaking as Lobo's cock sliced into her young vagina. "Help me, oh please, help me!"
Tanya, missing her meaning, said, "Sweetie, you don't need any help, you're doing just fine." She moved to gaze at Lobo's half-buried penis, stretching the mouth of Robyn's vagina into a large, round O-shape framed by silky, dark-brown curls. Tanya steadied the thigh nearest to her so the teenager could not crawl away and anger the huge, savage animal and watched while he took several small steps forward to fully hide the great, pinkish shaft in the girl's reluctantly receptive vagina. Damn it, but prudish little Robyn was getting dog-fucked by the king of dog-fuckers! Wouldn't DesirЋe be happy to see this!
Robyn felt her pussy filled as nothing had ever done before. Nothing with Uncle Jim had ever been like this. She felt she was bursting, jammed full in this perverted sexual penetration. It was actually happening, just as she had been warned about by DesirЋe. Her brain swam with the enormity of what was happening to her. How could it be she that was being mounted by this infamous, marauding dog, his disgusting canine penis, already the instrument of rape for numerous women, now sunk into the wet well of her teenage vagina? Defensively, she reached between her legs, felt the huge cock, that it was fully planted inside her, the big, swollen balls lying comfortably on the hairy lips of her vulva. It was simply unbelievable, how far she had descended into the pit of carnal filth. She felt the fire of arousal, unassuaged by the shock of what was happening, expand through her female core and into her tingling breasts, on up through her graceful neck to her befuddled brain.
Lobo balanced himself between her knees and then, as was only natural to him, began fucking into the tight and silky vagina between Robyn's legs. Robyn groaned with outrage while the mammoth, red shaft sliced through her delicate, girlish vagina, shooting fire through her inexperienced womb to the base of her head. She made a weak attempt to scramble away, but Tanya forestalled her, her eyes locked on the lewd sight of the giant cock sinking ever deeper with each stroke into the teenager's tight cunt, the thinly-stretched rim of the tender opening giving wetly with each stroke.
Supporting her weight with one arm, her firm breasts jarred by the impact of each instroke, Robyn reached back, pushing her hand against the dog's lunging belly, trying to stop what was being done to her, but she only succeeded in exciting the dog to stronger thrusts. While tears of shame and revulsion poured down her cheeks, she felt the sexual fire exploding through her tender womb, melting her guts like the liquid that oozed from her to bathe the invading penis of the dog. Her eyes turned to the face of her friend and found a gloating smile.
"Oh, pleeease, ooooooh," Robyn cried, straining to maintain the focus of her eyes. "Please, stop him, Tanya. I can't be doing this. Not with… not with… with a… dog." And at mention of the species of her uninvited lover, she sobbed with horror and humiliation. "Stop him, Tanya. Make him stop, now!" Her voice dropped to a rasping, angry screech. "Tanya!"
Tanya, shaking her head, ran her hand down Robyn's spine, felt with her fingers down into the cleft of her butt. "Can't do it, sweetie. Lobo came for sex, and that's what he's got to have. I couldn't stop him now, even if I wanted to."
"You… you don't want to?" Robyn sobbed, tensing as she felt the other girl's fingers at the spot where Lobo's cock was entering her.
"I need a partner," Tanya said, anointing her fingertips in Robyn's juices, then finding the tight pucker of her anus. She watched the surprised look on the younger brunette's face as her digit broke through the resistance of the muscle and pushed into her hot rectal depths. "I need a partner that can keep a secret. You see, Lobo came here today and there was only one way to handle him. He had to have one of us. I could have turned my ass up for him myself, but then you'd have told everyone in town, and I don't want Rodney to know how close his dog story is to home. That would ruin everything, I'm afraid. Now, I'm sure you won't want to tell anyone about my friendship with Lobo."
Robyn had slowly begun to relax, the tension in her arms running away to a certain lassitude as the dog's smoothly ramming penis spread a nagging desire through her loins. Tanya pushed her finger deeper into Robyn rectum, feeling the enormous shaft through the thin, delicate wall of flesh, charging up and back with an impelling rhythm.
The teenager's lovely, blushing face lifted up supplicatingly and she said, "Please, oh, please, Tanya, make him stop. I promise I won't tell anybody."
"Insurance, kid, it's insurance. Besides, he won't stop now until he comes in your pussy, so you might as well go for it."
Robyn shook her head. "Me, no, I can't." But the pleasure from his wonderful cock was spreading through her young vagina, and Tanya saw her move her knees slightly wider apart, saw her lower back curve downward as she angled her pussy up to receive the irresistible fucking of Lobo's magic instrument. The older girl fingerfucked Robyn's asshole in time to Lobo's cockthrusts, feeling the sphincter tighten like a vise, heard her begin to hum with ecstasy, and her hips began moving in that natural way she might have learned with Jim, but which no woman really needed to be taught. Tanya drew her finger free of Robyn's ass, and stood up, going to the dresser drawer where Rodney kept his cameras. She took one out, and took a few revealing shots of the teenager's flushed face and red-rimmed pussy stretched around the dog's wet and glistening fuckshaft, from which shiny trails of pussy juice streaked her flawless thighs, flexing rhythmically as she pumped her vagina back over the veiny, red penis with a growing abandon.
She watched the young woman, just freed of her virginity a few days before, undulating with a graceful motion, now in harmony with the dog's rutting thrusts into her soft and wetly yielding femininity, his heavy, sperm-laden balls swinging like a pendulum beneath her soft muff of brown pubic hair. When Tanya was satisfied that she had taken enough pictures, she put the camera back in the drawer, intending to have them developed later. Then she kneed her way back onto the bed and encircled the waist of the impassioned, jerking girl.
Robyn was working harder with each passing moment. The huge, sticky dog's penis was filling and emptying her irresistibly, flooding her womb with a fiery joy. The rhythm of the feral cock, the angle of penetration, and the tirelessly constant pounding into her tender cunt, was sending her into an increasing frenzy of movement. She was going to come now, she felt it happening, in spite of herself, even though the possessor of this incredible prick was not even human, and that she was participating in something overwhelmingly perverse, something ugly and filthy. But she was doing it, and she felt the love – or lust – of the dog, and the affection of the girl who now held her close.
Tanya palmed Robyn's ample breasts and kissed her full, pouting lips, feeling the younger girl's body jarring with each savage thrust of Lobo's cock. She could feel the teenager's growing heat in her cherry-red lips and searing, panting breath that matched each backward jerk of her fertile hips.
Lobo felt her snapping pussy around his cock, and for a time he could forget the image of his beloved, inaccessible DesirЋe, who had twice been the eager receptacle for his heavy, canine seed. This girl was equally young and tender, just as sweet smelling, her pussy just as clean and pleasure-giving. And it was giving him pleasure, the silky caress of her inner tissues over the sensitive head of his doggy cock bringing him inexorably along to the ejaculation that he craved.
"You're ours, Robyn honey," Tanya whispered. "Ours. Lobo's and mine, and don't ever forget it. You're part of this thing now, another doggy-girl, like me and Liz and Nancy Pace, and all the other women in Pickford's Meadows who've had his wonderful cock. You're part of the picture now, Robyn." She looked into Robyn's eyes, found them glassy with passion, felt the orgasm begin to vibrate up through her womb to her bosom. "Now, baby, beg him to fuck you. Beg him, now!"
Robyn stared at her, then she turned her head breathlessly and whispered to the wildly humping dog, "Fuck me, doggy, oh fuck me hard!"
Tanya drew the act out as long as she could, stopping the dog's movements right after each of the several orgasms Robyn experienced, keeping him from ejaculating and losing his strength. Each time she shuddered climactically, a firm grip on Lobo's balls stopped his humping, leaving the girl to moan and quiver with supreme ecstasy, her vagina gushing streams of juice that coated her smooth thighs and his swinging testicles. The older girl walked around, encouraging the dog, urging Robyn on, kissing her lips or sucking her nipples, thrusting her probing fingers into her friend's asshole or into her cunt, so that she could feel the enormous dog cock sliding in and out.
"Go on, Lobo, fuck that sweet little pussy. Get your ass up, Robyn honey, open those cheeks right up to him. There now, squeeze his cock with your tight little cunt." Tanya went on, talking like the director of a silent film, goading on the girl and her animal lover, until she was nearly senseless with her orgasms, which broke over her regularly, like waves on a seashore. The liquid sounds of the tight, baby vagina around the huge dog's massive penis, punctuated the grunts and groans of the passionate young woman, while the feeling of her silky, wet tissues around his driving cock wrung whines of pleasure from Lobo. Tanya watched the delicate inner lining of Robyn's pussy clinging to the penis, drawing outward on the outstroke, then disappearing back inside her as it stroked inward with an audible wet sound. The girl's round, perfectly formed buttocks jiggled with each backward snap of her hips and the muscles in her legs flexed visibly with her efforts. She seemed so absorbed in this unnatural act of cross-species sexual intercourse that she seemed unaware of the time or any sense of fatigue, her bosom heaving regularly with her heavy breathing, her mouth opening and closing as she gasped for air, her half open eyes rolled back in her head.
And it went on and on, for nearly an hour, until Robyn was reduced to a quivering, jerking mass of superheated feminine flesh, a vaginal sheath for the savage dog's rutting shaft. And when Tanya had enough pictures and made sure that Robyn was well initiated into this dog act, she let the two lovers have their final pleasure. Sweat glowing on her skin and dripping from the pink nipples on her jiggling, down-turned tits, Robyn felt another orgasm coming on and felt Lobo coming along with her.
Lobo felt her vagina squeezing his cock with a desperate strength, felt the hot hole gush her thick, slippery fluids, and, filled with love and gratitude, slammed forward into her warm feminine cavern, letting the flood of his sperm race up from his swinging balls, through the pulsing urethral tube, and into the young girl's warm, receptive womb. Feeling the lava-like eruption filling her, Robyn groaned and her own final climax began bursting through her. She gave a loud groan and Tanya rushed to her side, holding her hand underneath the spasming belly of the teenager, faintly feeling the frenzied pumping of the dog's exploding cock. While he ejaculated a river of sperm, Lobo's lock-knot squeezed into Robyn's tightly squeezing vagina, holding the massive cock inside her while it slowly drained its puppy cream and finally immobilizing the jerking dog. The older girl watched to see the thick emission bloom like a white flower around the pink cock lodged between Robyn's furry labia, to drip like a slow-motion waterfall between her knees to the bedspread.
With a deep sigh of exhaustion, Robyn allowed her head to drop to the mattress, her ass still raised high behind her, Lobo's cock locked inside her defiled, sperm-flooded pussy. Tanya petted the dog, then lay down on the bed, opening her legs and presenting her hot pussy to the dog, who kicked his leg over his trapped penis and, asshole to asshole with the sleeping young girl he had just fucked to insensibility, lowered his head to lick at Tanya's open cunt.
Tanya came three times on Lobo's tongue before he could draw his cock from Robyn's forever-stretched vagina and separate himself from her shattered, quiescent body. Slowly, her hips lowered to the bed, though whether she was conscious or not, Tanya could not tell. She gave Lobo an appreciative petting before letting him out the window and into the outdoors where he roamed with his three male offspring, who were out there now seeking food and sex.
Closing the curtains and leaving the room in near darkness, she turned back to the teenager on the bed, noting how the gaping red hole of her pussy oozed a white stream of canine sperm. The bedspread would have to be dry cleaned, she noted. Naked, she lay down beside the younger girl, kissing and caressing her gently until nearly an hour later, she came around. Robyn was pliant, yet barely coherent as Tanya led her into the bathroom, seated her on the toilet, slid a syringe on the end of a long rubber tube into her vagina, and thoroughly douched out all the dog semen, and then as an afterthought, gave her an enema as well. She had decided that after Robyn had rested they could continue their own tender lovemaking. She didn't expect Rodney for some time yet, and even if he did show up while she and Robyn were writhing passionately in the sheets, she didn't care. It was time to have it out with him once and for all.
After finishing with the water bottle, she took the young beauty into the shower and washed them both, then toweled them and led her back to the bed, beginning a sensuous massage that she hoped would help arouse her both sexually and mentally. But Robyn still had not recovered her senses when the phone rang. Cursing, she answered it, and was surprised to hear Liz's voice on the other end.
"Tawny, get over here right away," Liz said with a discernable note of desperation in her voice. "Dusty's been shot. With a gun."
Tanya hung up immediately. This was a disaster and there was no arguing about it. She had to get to Liz's house and see what she could do. As she dressed, she looked at the sleeping girl, who lay with her fist to her mouth in innocent slumber. There was no time to wake her and bring her along. First things first, she told herself, and the dogs were a priority. Tanya would be back from Liz's place as soon as possible, and in the meantime, Robyn should be all right alone here, sleeping in the cozy bed.