CHAPTER 13

Claire walked out of her room with Duke following closely. She strutted through the house while tempting Duke with her naked body. Claire stopped and fondled her breasts and rubbed her pussy while moaning. She knew Duke likes to hear her soft, sexual moans. Duke sniffed her female odor from a foot away. Clair bent over in front of Duke and spread her ass-cheeks. Duke waited. Claire fingered her pussy. Duke whined. His cock grew longer and thicker.

"OK, boy! Sniff-the-Bitch!" Clair said, and allowed Duke to sniff and snort her wet cunt and delicious smelling ass-hole. Then, she made him stop. She knew she was driving him wild with her sweet smelling pussy but he had to learn an important lesson. She would make it up to him later.

"Now, Lick-the-Bitch, Duke!" Claire said, and immediately felt Duke's warm, wet tongue lapping at her pussy and ass. Claire enjoyed his eagerness, his fierce lapping, and his determined probing of both her holes. Then, she felt him start to mount her again, his weight suddenly landing on her ass. His hairy paws wrapped around waist. She paused for only a moment to briefly wonder what it would be like to give up her body to him. But, the size of his fat cock compared to her small pussy gave her pause. She scolded Duke before he could fully climb on her and pushed away his heavy body.

"Duke, bad boy!" Claire said. She punished Duke the best way she knew how - by taking away her pussy.

Her pussy was a better training treat than even a piece of raw meat. If he was good, he received a sniff or a lick. If he was very good, she would even stroke his cock while telling him what a good boy he was. Claire had taught him to sit, stay, lay down, roll over, shake hands and fetch using her teenage cunt as an incentive.

Claire sat on the couch and spread her legs wide to torment Duke. She rubbed her pussy and fingered her cunt as she moaned. Her warm sense of arousal wafted over to him. Duke salivated and whined. He sat on his haunches with his long, red, dick partially exposed. Claire showed him her wet, slimy, fingers before she sucked the juices from them.

"Ready to try again, Duke?" Claire asked. "Are you going to be a good boy?" She got on the floor and raised her ass like before. She commanded Duke to sniff her, lick her and then she made him stop. She waited. Nothing. She wiggled her ass to entice him. Still nothing.

Claire stayed on the floor. She put her arms on the carpet, rested her head against them, and lifted her ass even higher, giving Duke a very tempting target. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. In that position, she imagined how it would feel to allow Duke to mount her. To experience his paws wrapping around her. To feel his cock filling her and stretching her cunt. Having him drive his hard cock into her, again and again. Pounding her pussy so hard and making her his bitch. Claire suddenly dismissed the crazy thoughts. WTF? Why was she even thinking about this?

But, she felt the urgent need to have her pussy filled and stretched again. "Mmm, Duke," Claire said, getting up from the floor. "I'm fucking horny, how about you?"

"Bark!"

"You were a good boy, Duke," Claire said. "You can Sniff-the-Bitch while I get ready to fuck myself."

With Duke's nose up her twat the whole time, Claire walked into her bathroom to retrieve her hairbrush; the same hairbrush she had used to break her cherry last summer. It had a nice handle but it wasn't as big as Duke's fat doggy-dick. Looking at it once again, she didn't remember it being so short and thin.

"Hmmm."

Claire walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. She bent over to search the vegetable bin. She pushed out her ass and allowed Duke to Lick-the-Bitch while she searched for the perfect phallus-shaped cucumber. Her mother always kept long, fresh, cucumbers on hand for some reason. Claire found one that was not too fat and not too thin. It was smaller on one side than the other. Not as thick as Duke's fat doggy-dick, but wider than Tony's. She wrapped her fingers around it and stroked it up and down, comparing it to the only two cocks she had ever touched.

"Perfect!" She knew her cunt could take it, even both sides, if she went nice and slow.

Claire went back to her room and laid on her bed. Duke waited patiently on the floor.

Claire laid back and fingered her slick pussy. She first took the hairbrush and pushed it into her hole.

"Mmmm!" It felt good having something long and stiff inside of her again. She wondered why she had stopped masturbating with it. Oh, yeah, she had Duke now!

But, the hairbrush was too small to satisfy her. It went in much too easily. She wanted to be filled and feel her pussy stretching – to experience slight discomfort as her tight twat accommodated a large invader.

Claire reached for the cucumber. She slid it up and down her juicy slit. She positioned the thinner end at the entrance to her hole. She pushed it in slowly.

"Ahhhh," Claire moaned. She loved the way it made her feel. She looked down and watched it slowly going inside. Her pussy engulfed it. Deeper and deeper. It was filling her tight pussy and stretching her hole. She pushed it in, only pausing twice, until it was deep inside of her. She looked at the fat, green thing sticking out from her cunt. She felt perfectly stuffed!

"Ahhhh!" she sighed. "Oh, my pussy is too full!" Claire moaned. "Hmmm, yessssss! I like this." Claire began to slide the cucumber in and out of her tight, teenage, pussy.

"Ohhh!" she moaned. "Mmmm, !" Claire writhed on the bed and imagined a thick cock fucking her tight pussy. But, who was on the other end of that cock? She began to fantasize…

"Fuck me, Mr. Robinson, fuck me right here on your desk! Oh, I hope nobody catches us!"

(Nah, this didn't do it for her. Mr. Robinson, her teacher, was too old, and his breath smelled like coffee).

How about…?

"Hmmm, it feels so good, Tony! Suck my titties while you fuck me in the backseat!"

(No. No way. Tony's dick was too small and besides, he's an ass-hole).

What about…, him…?

Oh no! It was too depraved to even contemplate. But, it would be so hot and nasty to just pretend. Only to pretend…? To act slutty, filthy, and cock hungry always gave her the best orgasms. But, to fantasize about making love to Duke?

"OMG!" Why was she even thinking about fucking her dog? But, she knew why. It was because he tried to mount her last night. Since then, the thought of Duke making love to her had never entirely left her mind.

"But a dog? Even one as handsome as Duke?" But, why not think of Duke? It was only a filthy fantasy, right? She would never do such a terrible, horrible, depraved thing in real life. Her pussy twitched. She would do it.