Daddy's Little Girl

Chapter 5

At first the nakedly finger-fucking adolescent hadn't been really too disturbed at having Brute leap up onto the bed next to her, but now the German shepherd was moving engagingly into the inner circle formed by her long outstretched legs…

But after all Brute had often come up on the bed and played with her as they were growing up, so why should this be…

"Brute! No! No! You mustn't!" June tried to push his head away, but suddenly, deftly, his long red tongue shot out like a lizard's and whipped startlingly, breathtakingly, all the way up along her crazily tingling pussy slit from her tiny anus to her quivering little clitoris!

"OHHHH! BRUTE!" Her head fell backward with a gasp as her adorable pet began struggling on his haunches to get a better position between her whitely widespread legs. Her hands gripped his ears, but instead of forcing him back, this seemed only to draw him nearer. The suddenly frightened young blonde could feel his warm furred snout brush excitingly against the trembling insides of her thighs, and suddenly her desire-heated cunt felt as if it were a well gushing forth spring water. She couldn't remember when her vagina had ever cum so quickly – and then suddenly Brute's cold nose was rubbing maddeningly at the outskirts of her pussy, and his tongue was taking long, swiping hot licks that flashed wetly along her twitching ass-cheeks, slapped in between, and finally circled in like a drill to churn hotly through the moistly flooded entrance to her flaming twelve year old cunt.

"Oh Brute… oh, darling… you mustn't… oh no… please don't… it's wrong… oh God… oh God.

But the young girl's protests quickly weakened to the point where she could scarcely hear them herself. The quick rush of his thick wet tongue thrust forward between the warm fleshy folds of her cunt was a flame-like pressure all through her helplessly splayed loins that could no more be rejected than life itself.

Oh, this is wrong! her brain screamed in her tormented head, pressing her fingers down into the furry crown of Brute's handsome skull. I must get him to stop. I must make him slop. How can I get him to stop?

But at the same time that her mind realized this was wrong, the wellspring of adolescent desire that had been boiling so long, awaiting an outlet from the fiery cave of her loins, became like molten lava being spewed from a sharp volcanic fissure up from the depths of the earth. The feeling of her German shepherd's tongue lapping along that crevice between her legs, drawing all the innate moisture from it as if it were honey, was almost too wonderful to be borne. She closed her eyes and let her befuddled brain wander off, pondering its moral judgments, as she gave herself over completely to this ecstatically satisfying feeling of Brute's moist warm tongue moving so… oh so lewdly… focusing her entire being on this mind-bending delight which existed nowhere else in the world but up between her widely stretched thighs, focused within that hot little circle of desire that glowed like a halo surrounding the center point of her lust – her electrified and fiercely tingling young clitoris.

The shocked young adolescent gasped from the sudden unexpected entry of the tip of Brute's tongue into her soft wet cuntal passage and a surprised, ecstatic sigh seemed to bound from wall to wall.

Instinctively her pelvis jerked upward with the first electric contact in an involuntary spasm of delight. Her vaginal passage contracted, opening and closing tightly around the thick smooth length of his tongue, which was sinking deeper and deeper inside her vagina until it came in contact with her tough little hymen, and then it withdrew. Her breath exploded in small, quick gasps that muffled themselves into tiny, mewling little groans of increasing lust as the dog began a maddening curling and flicking of his moist warm tongue, then embedding it again deep inside her trembling loins. Shivers of purest delight moved in waves upward from her loins and cascaded over her trembling flesh. She felt as if she were in a dream world. None of this could really be possible -that she was holding Brute's head so affectionately by the ears and moaning long, mindless sighs of purest, soul-dredging ecstasy. She had to be dreaming it. Nothing in the world seemed to exist but that point within her loins which was glowing like a hot coal beneath that talented animal tongue, around which the ragged pink flanges of her cunt caressed like waves falling upon a tropical shore.

The big German shepherd's tongue withdrew and plunged again, working slavishly within his beautiful blonde mistress' gaping hot pussy… plunging, withdrawing, licking, lapping, drawing the folds of her pussy out stuck to his tongue as if they were postage stamps. The young girl's cries were one long, low continuous moan now as her mind seemed to disintegrate and her body gave itself over to the most brain- shattering pleasure June had ever known in all her young blonde life.

Brute withdrew his lashing tongue from inside the smooth wet passage of her virginal cunt, found the hard, throbbing little bud of her clitoris and licked that as well, dredging screams of electrified ecstasy from June's lust-contorted face. Brute lapped wildly at the little pleasure- button until June thought she would die. This wasn't sex – it was a whirlpool of ecstasy in which she was drowning as surely as if she had fallen into a vat of sweetest honey. She writhed and churned in a lewd dance of desire above his earnestly licking and nosing face, totally given over to this mindlessly energizing feeling which required no apology and no explanation, but which was a force and a tide so great that a girl could only surrender to it completely and let herself be carried off by it. This feeling was a rushing river carrying one off in a sea of sensuality; one could not possibly fight it, but who would want to?

"Ooooooh, oohhhh, darling, oh darling…" she crooned, her flesh and mind totally lost in this cunt-centered sensation, out of control from the delicious and obscene licking of her burning young loins. The muscles of her buttocks hollowed and contracted, struggling to draw every last drop of joy from this excruciating feeling that was flaming like a brush fire the entire length and depth of her hotly exposed cunt.

Her pussy seemed to flower open wider and wider, like a rose in summer sunshine, the moistness between her legs increasing with every further second his licking tongue worked so thurstily at her wide-stretched pussy. By now her cum was flowing as if through a crack in a dam, running in trickles down the insides of her thighs to make a sticky, milky warm pool under her buttocks on the bed.

June felt as if her gasping and panting would never end. The glowing spot of desire within her vagina was growing larger and larger, like a balloon filled with cum and almost ready to burst. Her pelvis and hips churned madly. This was the most beautiful heavenly thing she had ever experienced in her life. If this wasn't sex and ecstasy, then nothing else could be. Her loins had become a ball of flame that was burning her up in its fiery flight through the starry heavens. She wanted only to live the rest of her life with Brute's tongue driving between her legs, sending shivers of sensual ecstasy cascading from one end of her young naked body to the next, burning out her nerve endings as if they were so much confetti or loose string.

And now she was going to cum! She was sure of it! At last! Oh God, at last!

But Brute somehow sensed this as well, her excitement communicating itself to him savagely and luring his penis from its furry sheath as if it were on a long, fine wire connecting their two genital regions. Gradually it expanded. He loved his mistress and he had recognized her burning need. This had drawn him to lap affectionately, even hungrily at the warm moist folds of her open pussy until June felt as if her loins were a small sun about to go nova.

But now the huge dog recognized something else as well – and this was that the glistening crevice he was licking between her shivering legs was the same kind of moist, hot aperture he was used to fucking in female dogs. He didn't consciously think of this, but rather he felt it in his animal testicles, which began producing sperm at a frantic rate and filling his tingling canine penis with lust-heated blood. Expanding warmly on all sides, he could feel it becoming bloated and eager to quench itself in the sensual bath between his beautiful blonde mistress's long squirming legs. It peeped outward from its furry scabbard, expanded further, and then Brute moved forward again, interested solely in the approach to June's wetly quivering pussy.

Brute's long thick cock ached with instinctive anticipation as it contemplated burying itself to its total, blood-engorged length within the writhing wet confines of the young girl's vagina.

Not that he paused for an instant in his furious licking of her tender, tremulous loins. But at the same time the masterful German shepherd was struggling on his haunches to work his furry body up more tightly within the "vee" of her soft cream-white thighs. June, not yet aware of what was going on, continued to moan and groan mindlessly from the beautiful loin-shattering agony she was being forced to endure. Her legs fell open at an obtuse angle, presenting no resistance whatever to her beloved pet's tightening approach. As yet she had no inkling that Brute's penis was emerging and expanding wildly, bloated with the heat of his urgent animal desire for her. With some difficulty he was slithering upward inside her widely-stretched legs, his enormous dog's penis waving lewdly around in front of his loins, wet and glistening redly, occasionally attracting one of her thin blonde pubic hairs, to its lust-moistened length, almost an inch away from the passion-flooded opening of her vagina.

In this position it was almost impossible for the whining German shepherd to continue licking at her cunt, and his tongue shifted wetly into her sparse golden pussy hair, then across her trembling lower belly to her navel, sending a fierce ripple of excitement through June's already thoroughly sex-crazed young flesh. And then his tongue was flicking at the underside of one of her full firm breasts, running over that swollen young roundness and slapping wetly at the tingling high, hard nipple.

June gasped mindlessly and there was a sharp, whooshing intake of her breath as she felt the dog's tongue swirling wetly, excitingly over her throbbing hot breasts, caressing those high-rising mounds of flesh in a way that left the helpless twelve year old love-slave knowing not where, who or what she was. The bubbling in her loins was a froth of fire like the hot foam slapping at the sides of a witch's cauldron.

Endless whimpers seemed to break pleadingly from her open mouth, like nothing human she had ever heard before. But June wasn't noticing. She was too busy.

Her arms went instinctively up around her beloved dog's shoulders.

Brute would always care for her. He loved her; she loved him. She had brought him up ever since he was a puppy… but who would ever have thought the day would come when he would lick her cunt so obscenely like that? Whatever had made him start? God! She hoped he never stopped, though, it felt so great! Of course he would never actually.

The twelve year old's grip tightened on his neck and shoulders. She could feel his soft, fur-smooth body arching forward within the milk- white semi-circle of her legs, feel his tongue lapping upwards, all over her pulsating breasts, up over her throat and neck until finally… finally his tongue was probing hotly down into her open mouth!

If cousin Ronald's kiss had served to excite her, the feeling of Brute's enormous hot wet animal tongue flooding her open and sighing mouth was pure heavenly delirium. She could almost think of herself as a female bitch, her legs moving instinctively to wrap themselves up around his haunches… as suddenly, unexpectedly, her beloved Brute moved forward and the cone-shaped end of his animal penis parted its rigid way through her moistly glistening cuntal lips.

Oh my God! He's doing it to me! Oh my God.

But she was powerless now, a helpless slave in bondage to this magnificent feeling of total subservience to sex, dominated totally by the masterful technique of this handsome German shepherd who had formerly been her pet but was now, unbelievably, becoming her lover! Her mouth was helplessly glued to his, and she sucked hungrily on his long animal tongue as it invaded her panting oral cavern, lapping at the sides, top and bottom of her gasping young mouth. If the maddening sensations which seemed to be eating up her loins alive had not been so extreme, she was afraid she might have swooned dead away out of purest bliss. This was not like anything else in the world known as pleasure; there could not possibly be anything else even roughly similar to it! The crooning blonde drowned headlong in a sea of sensuality, tossed and turned by waves that were so high their whitecaps could not even be seen or guessed at.

This was more than bliss, more than joy; it was as if the whole universe had opened up into brightest sunlight and all the stars had combined to become one.

Life previous to this instant had no meaning or reason for existence. Her entire life had been lived just for the purpose of meeting headlong this exact moment in time.

"Brute… oh, Brute… darling… mmmmmmmm…"

The tapered blood-filled head of his penis was now pressed through the elastic tight opening of her cunt, worming and burrowing slowly deep into the warm wet walls of her virginally resisting vagina. Brute panted heatedly as his shining slick organ moved forward, parting the softly curling strands of her sparse pubic hair and inching its way inward. He looked down at his golden-haired mistress with lust-gleaming eyes as she sucked, delirious with passion, on his enormous wet tongue.

The tiny moist lips of her pussy contracted and throbbed around his lust-engorged animal penis like the mouth of a fish gasping desperately for breath. Brute ached all over; his balls felt as if they were on fire with need for his beautiful young mistress. He had adored her for so long; who would ever have dreamed that…

With nostrils snorting, the loving animal gazed down at the whiteness and purity of his mistress's lushly formed body. On either side of his haunches, her thighs now wrapped hungrily around his close-moving furry body, locking tightly up over his back and pulling him into her with a savage burst of passion that was irresistible. The tip of his surging penis broke easily through the flimsy guard of her hymen, drawing a gasp of joyous delight from her mouth, which was now kissing his sleek- furred face and snout all over. His penis and testicles ached like never had before as he drove deeper and deeper into the golden triangle of her pussy.

When the tapered end of Brute's animal cock first touched the stretched young membrane defining her virginity, June thought that she would die from the shock. Yet in another moment his thick dog-cock was bursting through and sliding swiftly upward to the very end of her channel, so that now she was hurriedly bringing into play vaginal muscles she had never even dreamed she had. If his initial lapping of her overexcited cunt had filled her loins with honey, this feeling was whipped cream, She had never dreamed her first real fuck could possibly be wonderful.

It was nowhere near tearing or as painful as she had expected. After the initial ripping of her hymen, which did hurt a little and bring a cry of pain mixed with delight from her hot young lips, the rest of the feeling of being fucked was nothing but a smooth, sliding, effortless ecstasy. Brute's penis was slick and perfectly tapered for the purpose of imparting a fresh new thrill with each additional inch of depth to which he plunged it. And now as it moved forward to the very end of her virginal cunt, the young girl wondered deliriously how she had ever lived the entire twelve years of her existence without having this incredibly good experience. Life would be unthinkable without it after this minute.

"Mmmmmm," she crooned, working her hips ardently around his pleasure- giving rod of flesh. "Darling I love you," she whispered into the dog's hairy pointed ear as his hips began working as well, humping with animalistic fervor to drive his cock-shaft deeper between her widespread white thighs. The warm soft edges of her flute-edged cunt closed wetly over his moving member, and he began panting as he never had before. The dog's nostrils flared, and soft growls of animal delight echoed from his throat, as her tight hot pussy walls slipped soothingly over his penis, enclosing it in steaming warmth and loving it to death on every single stroke.

"Oh – oh – oh oh…" June had been about to cum when Brute so suddenly changed from licking her loins to driving his penis deep into her heaving white belly, and now she was hurtling forward toward it again. Over and over, she groaned, as he surged into her, feeling his penis push apart the smooth, yielding walls of soft inner flesh like a speeding ship, cutting the water. Her body trembled and shook. If she couldn't have this, this wonderful experience, she didn't even want to live. The skewered blonde adolescent squealed when occasionally Brute's cock made an experienced jerk, giving her a fierce twinge of electrical shock. She was wet and open, and wanted nothing in all the world but her loving dog. At last she was going to quench that fierce craving that had dominated her existence for so long! Groaning and sobbing with happiness, she worked to help her handsome dog-lover, until she could no longer catch her breath.

There was no respite now. The obscene intrusion in her twelve year old vagina was only expanding as her tight little pussy dilated and undulated around it.

The German shepherd's uncontrolled assault let her feel the heavy weight of his muscular canine loins crushing hard between her outstretched legs, sweeping them wider and wider apart as he pressed forward with all of his strength to sink as deeply into her quivering white belly as was possible. And all the while his sleek, shining fur was painting her smooth white flesh as if with a brush.

As Brute's penis began to expand, June felt as if she were being impaled on a telephone pole. She clenched the muscles of her buttocks lovingly around that primitive intruder, caressing and fondling the long, hard fleshy staff that she had come to worship and love in just such a few short moments.

All of which served to incite the panting dog all the more. Her cuntal muscles clasping around him, so wet and warm, were driving him crazy, making his enormous cock throb and grow within her blonde-fringed young cunt until June felt stretched and filled in her belly and loins beyond all possible imagination.

Brute's nostrils flared and he began making little whimpering sounds as he attempted to reach his climax. He lunged in and out of her with long, hard strokes, his forepaws holding tight to the softly rounded curves of her upper arms, and the silken sheath of her wide-stretched and throbbing vagina pulsated up and back over the thickness of his pounding rigidity.

"Ooooohh, oh, ooooohhhhh darling loverrrrrr…" his twelve year old mistress murmured from deep in her heaving chest. The sounds came out so muffled and indistinct she couldn't have understood them herself.

With every hard forward lunge Brute was pushing her ever closer to the fierce, bottomless precipice wherein lay – she knew the most wonderful orgasm she'd ever had in her life. This fantastic, experience made masturbation no more important than a spent match. His thick red cock filled her to the bursting point and then some. Brute had forced her thighs open to an almost impossible angle, yet she loved it and wanted it never to stop. His monstrous ever-growing cock felt as if it wanted to spear right up through her writhing body and come out her throat.

The feel of his paws on her aching flesh made their adventure all the more illicit and exciting beyond all reason – the ultimate in obscenity!

Brute panted heavily, saliva dripping from his tongue all over her buffeted white flesh, spilling down between her breasts and all over her soft smooth belly to mingle damply in her matted blonde pubic hair just above their cock-cunt connection. Opening her eyes and looking down, she could see his slick red penis disappearing inside of her and coming back again at a furious rate. It shone with moisture from her cunt, now seeping out over his loins as well, a sizable part of his hairy haunches. This obscene sight excited the inexperienced young girl all the more, and she began wiggling and thrashing and squirming beneath her pet, pleading like a helpless slave to be allowed her orgasm. Brute was excited correspondingly by her excitement and he swept and rammed into her with increasingly frantic abandon. The bucking white human female body beneath him incited him to a frenzy.

Beneath him, his adored blonde mistress twisted her head with passion, her eyes gleaming with lust, her beautiful long blonde hair flying all over.

June's mouth opened and closed fish-like in total sensual torment, as she was buffeted by the sheerest excitement generated by this illicit affair. Only moments ago she had rejected a young boy – and yet here she was being fucked by a dog! It scarcely seemed reasonable – yet it was unquestionably wonderful.

Brute fucked into her faster than the speed of light, building whiningly towards his own climax, mercilessly battering her upper thighs beneath his hard-driving loins. His lips bared back from his fiercely clenched canine teeth, his breath coming in short machine gun blasts that crackled obscenely through June's now musky-scented bedroom.

"Darling," she croaked, half whinnying, "I think I'm cumming – oh God I am! Oh God! Oh Brute! OH DARLING!"

And then they both made it together. The hulking German shepherd above her began shuddering and jerking, his cock spurting his hot sticky sperm deeply up inside of her. June's mouth opened in a loud, uncontrollable "AAAAHHHHHHEIEEEEOOH!" as she felt his lewd animal sperm filling her no longer virginal vaginal passage in a great flood of lust-fired heat. She could feel it rushing hotly into her and filling the depths of her womb until she thought she would burst from it. There were several convulsive jerks of his pelvis, and then she forgot him totally as she went spinning forward up into the heavens, thrashing with unseeing eyes and open mouth, and trying mindlessly to fight him off because no – no – this feeling was too fantastic and she couldn't stand it for another instant.. and then it was like a great red flower had opened up inside her belly, and her vaginal walls began gushing out their response all over his urgently pummeling loins and cock… except that she wasn't there in her bed, in her house, on her street, in her city, but rather she was flying up into the bluest blue sky, outwards towards the universe, with every nerve ending in her young body being consumed in sensual flame as wave after wave of orgasmic convulsion rippled through her helplessly spasming loins.

"Beautiful… beautiful… beautiful…" the twelve year old blonde gurgled happily, and then she fainted.