CHAPTER 30

Darlene opened her eyes and looked around, as if waking from a dream. She was still stuffed with a thick dog cock. She heard Sultan's heavy pants above her and could hear Candice and Claire breathing softly and rhythmically.

"Whew!" Darlene exhaled. Her orgasm had worn her out. She had felt like a puppet being used by the Sultan. The magnificent animal had dominated her completely. She gave out a long, heavy sigh of satisfaction.

Candice crawled over to Darlene and kissed her passionately, then she kissed Sultan. "Can Sultan go again, Claire?" Darlene asked.

"Yeah, but it will take a while," Claire said. She got off of the couch and walked over to her mother. Seeing her on all fours tied to a dog, reminded Claire of the only other time she witnessed her mother tied. But this time, she got to watch the whole perverted act.

"Duke can fuck you while you wait, Candy," Claire said. "And, he listens to me. Not like this stupid dog," Claire teased, scratching Sultan's ears. He grinned happily.

"Get right in front of me, Candy," Darlene said, patting the carpet, "So I can watch."

Candice positioned herself in front of her lover and wiggled her ass wantonly.

"Fuck-the-Bitch, Duke," Claire said, giving Candice's ass a gentle, but loud slap.

Duke climbed onto Candice and probed for her pussy with his slick, pointed cock.

"Duke, stop!" Darlene ordered. Duke stood still. "Here, I'll help," she said. Darlene reached out a single hand and gripped Duke's shaft.

"Get a little lower, Candy," Darlene instructed.

"Like this?" Candice asked, lowering her body slightly.

"More," Darlene said. "There. Now hold still." Darlene slid Duke's slippery cock up and down Candice's crack. She let Duke push forward and slide his cock upward between her ass-cheeks.

"You're a little too high!" Candice warned, feeling the slippery discharge along the length of her ass-crevasse.

"Hold it, I think I got it!" Darlene pressed the tip of Duke's cock against Candice's experienced ass-hole. "Got it!" she squealed. "Now, Fuck-the-Bitch, Duke!"

"Dar-" Candice's voice rose to a high pitched squeal. Then, her eyes widened and she caught her breath as Duke slid his thick dog-cock deeply into her tight ass. It was now Darlene's turn to laugh.

"Ha, ha, ha! Candy," Darlene giggled. "How do you like it? Now Duke has taken both of your slutty holes!" She snorted and then giggled again.

"Fuck her fast, Duke!" Darlene said. "Fuck-the-Slutty-Bitch-Fast!"

"Oh, Dar!" Candice whined, bracing herself for the onslaught. She almost yelled for Duke to slow down, but decided to enjoy it. She knew she was going to get her ass fucked harder and faster than humanly possible. Her ass-hole stretched to accommodate Duke's thick shaft. She was almost grateful it wasn't Sultan breeding her bowels.

Duke happily rocked his hips back and forth, driving his cock in and out of Candice's body.

"Oh, fuck!" Candice moaned. "My ass is on fire! What a dog, what a cock!" Candice began to rub her soaking wet pussy as Duke continued to pound away at her tingling ass. As she plunged two fingers inside of her hole, she could feel Duke's knot sliding in and out of her ass through the thin membrane separating her two holes. She knew it wouldn't be long before they were joined; her tight sphincter wouldn't allow his fat knot escape for very long. She could feel it swelling as it drove inside of her and she could feel her tight ass-hole loosening.

Duke began to whine and fucked his bitch faster and harder. He knew this was different than usual, but he liked it. This bitch's new hole was very tight and squeezed his cock repeatedly. With quick yelp, he drove his hardening lump into her and held her tight, swelling his knot, tying with his bitch, and ejected his potent sperm.

"Oh, GAWD!" Candice yelled, as Duke wrapped his paws around her even tighter. She felt his fat dog knot filling her up, like a balloon expanding inside of her ass. She fucked her pussy faster with her fingers and attacked her clit. She came while Duke hammered her ass and her fingers danced upon her pussy. "Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh!" Candice panted as the bliss of her orgasm and exquisite pain emanating from her stretched out ass made her light-headed. Her body was wracked with convulsions as she came over and over again. She had never had her ass taken like this before, but she knew it wouldn't be the last.

The room grew quiet after Duke finished emptying his sperm into his bitch; the sound of his swinging balls slapping her smooth ass had finally stopped. Candice was quiet, breathing heavily through her nose, contemplating the extreme pleasure she had just experienced and when, and how often, she could do it again.

After a long moment, Candice looked up at Claire. "Aww, Claire didn't have a turn yet, Darlene. We need another dog!"

"I'm OK," Claire said. "I get to play with the dogs all the time. Besides, Duke gave me a good tongue licking already."

"Have you ever had your pussy licked before," Candice asked. "I mean, besides a dog, of course."

"No."

"Well, get your pretty pussy down here and I'll show you what it's like. A dog's tongue is wonderful, but a woman's touch…, well, they know just where, when, and how to rock your world." Candice wiggled her ass, feeling the thick shaft locked inside of her. She wasn't going anywhere soon. And, recalling the size of Sultan's knot, she realized Darlene wasn't going anywhere soon either.

Claire looked at her mother and bit her lip. She really wanted to try something different for a change, especially if her new friends from obedience school ended up liking the same things she did.

"Don't look at me for permission, Claire," her mother said. "You're a big girl now. You can make your own decisions."

"You sure you don't mind, Candice?" Claire asked.

"Mind? Heck no!" Candice said. "I wouldn't miss the chance to taste some sweet, teenage pussy! Why, I haven't tasted teenage pussy since…, well…, since Darlene and I were teenagers!"

Claire sat down and scooted her naked pussy in front of Candice. Candice licked her lips. Claire smiled.

"Oh, Mrs. Hill said we can pick out your new dog whenever you want, Candice."

"How about tomorrow?" Candice said.

"OK!"

"We'll talk about it later. Right now, I have my ass filled with dog cock, and now I want my face filled with your sweet pussy!"

Her mother watched Candice and her daughter. She slid her hand towards her still wet slit, feeling for Sultan's knot. It was still swollen and tight. She heard Claire moan and smiled as Candice worked her magic. Darlene began to finger her pussy. It was going to be a long, glorious, afternoon.

Claire woke up suddenly in Tori's spare bedroom. It was still dark outside, though the gray light coming from the window told her the sun was just rising. She felt next to her for Sultan's warm, furry body, but his place was empty.

Hearing a noise, Claire climbed out of bed and slipped on her robe. She wasn't afraid. If there were strangers in the house, Sultan would be barking like a rabid dog. Claire had a good idea who it was, especially after she heard Sultan's happy whine. She padded softly to the living room and found Tori playing with Sultan. Her suitcase was on the floor, and so were most of her clothes.

"Did you miss your mommy, Sultan?" Tori asked her dog Sultan as she unclasped her bra and dropped her panties on the carpet. She got on her knees and allowed Sultan to sniff and lick her as she petted him and fondled his genitals.

"Oh! Hi, Claire!" Tori said, acknowledging Claire, but focusing all of her attention on her dog. She got on her hands and knees to let the Sultan inspect her. He lapped at her pussy. Tori giggled. "Are you horny for your mommy? Mommy's pussy sure missed you last night! Yes she did, my big, beautiful boy!"

"I thought you weren't coming home until this afternoon," Claire asked, shaking her head at Tori's wanton behavior. The Sultan's owner wasn't even trying to make him obey.

"I missed my big baby and his big, fat, dick!" Tori said. "Yes I did, Sultan! I missed my pretty boy and his pretty doggy-dick! Did you miss mommy's pussy? Did you? Do you want to fuck?"

"Damn it Tori," Claire said. "You have to take control over your dog. I found the training notes I left you still on your dresser, covered with dust!"

"Oh, Claire," Tori sighed. "You don't understand. After all the mean things I've done to my poor Sultan; keeping him in a cage for hours upon hours and torturing him night after night by letting him lick my pussy until he was hard and aroused, I never gave a single thought about his discomfort or satisfaction. That is, until you showed me how wrong I was, Claire. How mean I was treating him. And, I realized since I never stroked him off, or sucked his pretty doggy-cock, or let him fuck me, I have to make it up to him. Why, I never even bothered to find a bitch for him to mate with once in a while! I was a cruel mother to my precious boy!

"I decided I have to live my life for the Sultan now. He'll get the best of food and I'll never ever cage him again. And, of course, I'll make myself available to him whenever he wants. That means I won't wear clothes when I'm home, and he can sleep in my bed from now on.

"I'm sorry, Claire, but Sultan needs me right now, don't you sweetheart?" Tori said, letting her dog sloppily lick her face. "You can stay if you want." Sultan then walked behind Tori, licked her ass and pussy a few times and then climbed on top of her.

Claire gathered her things from the spare room, walked back down the hall, and paused to watch Tori and Sultan rutting on the living room carpet. Sultan looked up at her and smiled while Tori grunted and groaned underneath him. Claire reached down to pat Sultan's head and scratch his ears.

"You are one lucky dog," Claire said, and closed the door behind her.