Daddy's Dog Slut, Vol. 1 - Sex Stories

Daddy's Dog Slut, Vol. 1

... fortune of being able to shoot his hot seed right into her hot snatch as it clutched and spasmed as the girl, herself, began orgasming right along with the animal, riding it's stiff boner as best she could.

Finally, after achieving much needed release, Cindy and Roscoe began to relax.

Surprisingly to Cindy, the dog didn't immediately get off her like her father would do. Instead, the animal laid on top of her, panting. And, oddly, she began to feel the dog's cock begin to expand.

“Daddy, daddy,” Cindy gasped, “I think his dick is growing! Ewww, get him out!”

“Relax, baby. You did so good. This is completely natural. Dog's are a little different from boys, that's all. To make sure everything goes well, sometimes their penises grow. OK?

Cindy nodded, still a little confused.

“Just sit tight and relax, you deserve it!”

To be honest, Cindy thought, what was happening didn't feel too bad. Her pussy was still ultra-sensitive and it felt good to squeeze it against the hard cock-ball that had formed inside her. The erratic spraying of more doggy jizz inside her wasn't that bad, either, she thought.

What Cindy could do without, though, was Roscoe himself. She wished the animal would just get off her. The prickly fur that she liked just moments ago was starting to get itchy and annoying. The welts on her sides and thighs, from the animal's nails, began to sting as her sweat got into them.

Still, Cindy figured, she couldn't really complain that much, could she?

Finally, after about 15 minutes of post-orgasmic bliss, Roscoe disengaged with the girl.

Waiting for the animal was more expensive dog treats and pats from Cindy's father.

“Baby, thank you so much for keeping an open mind and letting me keep this guy for a little while longer. You're the best.”

Cindy smiled weakly, mostly out of exhaustion as Roscoe rambled up to her and licked her hand before walking into a corner to lick himself clean of her girl-honey.

“Well, I guess he's kinda cute. And I still don't know about forever, though,” Cindy said.

“Buuuuut,” her father cut in.

“But, OK, we can keep him a little longer,” she said, remembering her promise. She did, admittedly, feel apprehensive about everything that had happened thus far but – honestly – the dog could fuck.

Maybe Roxanne was at least partially right.

“Well, babydoll. I think I'm gonna go take him for a walk and then feed him.”

“Ok, daddy, I think I'm just gonna stay here for now.”

With that, her father left Cindy in her room.