Mom's licking pet

Chapter Six

It was wrong, just… awful. The dog was doing about the same thing to her Ray had. A dog was eating her cunt!

Again she clapped her hands to her mouth, fighting back the desire to shout for help. It was terrible, too terrible for the neighbors to see!

"STOP!" she whispered between clenched teeth.

Debbie slapped downward at the big animal. But Rex had learned from having attacked her mother. He ducked quickly, darting back to his hot objective. He was whining, shoving aside the juice-soaked narrow band of nylon protecting her pussy. His tongue quickly divided her still-swollen slit, puffy from the fucking Ray had given her. The young blonde teen gasped from the friction as he dug deep enough to rake her cut.

Debbie tried forcing her knees together, tried pushing the animal away. But the lapping and licking at her snatch were too strong. Her torn uniform was already hiked up to her waist, knotted into a rope, exposing her long white thighs and legs. The animal had slipped his snout under one leg band, twisted his head and sunk his teeth into the wet soppy material. He was pulling it off, actually stripping her in the garden!

"This is awful… I can't.. ughhhh… believe it!" she gasped.

Debbie felt her panties sliding down, down past her knees, down to her ankles. She lay there on the grass, propping up her body on her elbows, staring down at the hunkering dog stripping her.

"Rex, what's gotten into you… ohhh…"

Now she remembered him nosing her and her mother earlier. Lots of animals nosed around like that. It was just a fact of life everybody took for granted and didn't question. If she'd know it would end like this Debbie would have insisted her mother throw the dog out! How could she ever look at herself in the mirror knowing she'd… she'd done something this terrible, this perverted?

No, no, she couldn't shout, couldn't wake up the neighbors. She had to keep her shame, her growing pleasure to herself. What was so awful was that with each passing second Rex's sloppy mouth was bringing back the hot, excitingly tight feeling she'd felt earlier with Ray's mouth, his tongue. It was that racing, rushing heat that was so much like chills in a way. His muzzle was so hot, his tongue so silky and smooth against her cuntlips.

Somehow Debbie pushed the dog back. She was on her hands and knees now, feeling the weight of her tits against her upper chest. In a flash the girl realized she was crawling around like an animal, exposing her naked bare ass to the dog behind her. The panties held her ankles together, twisting her legs up. Debbie gasped, trying to reach down and pull those soaked, bitten shorts up. Oh, why hadn't she gone in the front way? There was no reason to avoid her mother. Joyce was upstairs reading, probably, or watching the tube. There was no time to change her decision now. The dog jumped.

Debbie felt the strong forelegs hit her back. In a second he was on top of her, the warm underside of his body pumping her back and ass. Something terribly hot and slick and sharp was gouging at her cunt. The horror of what had almost happened brought her weakly to her feet.

"No, no, this isn't happening. Oh, God, it's some awful dream," Debbie whispered.

She could hardly breathe! Her chest was tightening, her mouth becoming dry just as it had when Ray was eating her out and fucking her. No, no, she couldn't mix the images of Rex and Ray together. That was what sick people did. She had to calm herself down, reach the house, get away from this crazy dog before he made her do something terrible, perverted, sick.

"Get… away…" Debbie staggered through the small dark garden. The house loomed up ahead. But the girl felt as if she were moving in a dream. Her legs felt so heavy, her movements so sluggish. And behind her breathed that huge animal, graceful, predatory, sex-hungry for her cunt!

"No!"

Rex was at her heels now. He nipped at her. The biting wasn't really hard. He was trying to catch her ankle, bring her back down so he could mount her once more. Debbie was frantic. Rex was a big dog. She and her mother had purchased him for that very reason. And now he was overpowering her. She felt him licking her naked right thigh again, bumping his black snout between her running legs. Ahead she saw the giant ash tree she used to swing on. Running, breathing with wheezing sounds through her nose, the girl reached the tall tree, hooking her arms tightly over. She scraped her feet against the roots bulging atop the ground. Oh, if only she could stay here, cling to the tree until the animal tired of his sick pursuit she'd be all right.

"Get away! Go inside, go anywhere, but get away!" she panted.

But Rex was persistent. The animal swarmed excitedly under her flailing legs. She tried kicking at him and missed. The animal moved quickly around, then slipped his muzzle up the inside of one thigh. Debbie nearly died. She felt it going deep into her cunt like some furry dildo. Her head snapped back, a particularly strong spasm shooting through her cunt. No, no, she couldn't give in like this, give in to her own wild, exciting feelings. This was a dog. A dog!

The girl hid her face in the tree, feeling the scratchy bark tickle her cheeks and arms. That sudden penetration of her cunt brought a fiery shiver that spread fast over her flesh. Weakly the girl tried to climb higher. She dug her nails into the soft bark, squeezing her knees against the tree trunk. Inch by inch she moved upward toward the first string of low-hanging branches. Rex wouldn't follow her up here. He'd grow tired of the chase and run about the neighborhood looking for another hot bitch of his own species. Yes, perhaps she and her mother should get a bitch German Shepherd, something he could fuck besides her.

"Get away!"

Debbie was halfway up the trunk to her destination. The animal was whining, scampering around the tree, trying to leap up to her. She was so weak! The girl could hardly keep herself on the tree. When Rex barked, trying to jump up a second time the girl slipped, feeling herself pitching through the dark night air. She fell heavily with a thud to the ground.

"Ugnhhhh!" Debbie choked, trying to get air back in her lungs. Her back hurt slightly from the fall. Rex was making funny noises as he plowed her cuntlips open, feasting on the hot juice flowing from her slot again. There was nothing she could do now. The girl was simply too weak to shove him away. Yes, yes, it felt good, shamelessly good! It was so crazy, so damned wild and yet so wonderfully exciting! How could anything like this happen? Ohhh, the wonderful tickle between her legs was becoming that excruciating ache that had throbbed there when Ray toyed with her.

Her cries of protest were growing weaker and weaker. She couldn't even convince herself that she wanted the animal off her. He was bringing her so many wonderful feelings, making her gasp with wild delight. Twice this evening she'd had sexual experiences. The thought made Debbie giggle hysterically. Only this afternoon she was a little virgin, afraid to so much as stare too long at a man. And now she was laying on the grass of her mother's garden, prancing her ass frantically around in tight little circles while her pet German Shepherd was licking at her violated cunt!

Debbie touched his ears. They felt so perky, so furry! His long muzzle attack brought another series of shuddering groans from her mouth. She was finally getting back her breath. But she felt so weak, so damned weak from all this sex play.

"No… Rex." Her voice was only a hoarse whisper. Rex didn't make the slightest move that showed he was about to obey her. He knew better, knew that she really wanted him to lick her harder. Debbie finally closed her thighs, clamping the dog's big paws between them. But Rex growled and snapped his jaws down on her flesh. She felt his fangs going deeper as he rolled up his brown eyes and watched her reaction. She couldn't believe this show of intelligence.

"Unreal… this is… unreal…"

Debbie felt this surely had to be a dream. If the sky had opened up and lightning struck her she wouldn't have been surprised. Everything around her was whirling around now. Nothing seemed real.

When the pain became too sharp the girl finally opened her body to him again. He gave a small yip of triumph and wriggled his furry snout back into her cunt. The rough wetness of the short fur surrounding his black nose excited her clit. The dog couldn't know what that little nub of flesh was… he just couldn't. But the way he was paying attention to it, the way he was petting it made the girl suspect Rex had done something like this before!

His tongue drove around and around the small sex spindle, driving her out of her mind. After another second or two Debbie lost the will to try and tuck her ass under and away from him. She lay on the cool damp grass, her arms spread out from her body. She pushed her legs apart as Rex rested on his belly between her knees and feasted.

Debbie thought of her mother, of the neighbors who might have heard her cries and moans in spite of the efforts to keep quiet. What if someone were watching now, seeing her spread apart like that, encouraging the animal to eat her out!

"Oh, God, God…"

It seemed a twisted, out of focus thing.. this, her mother, what the neighbors would say. All her thoughts were so jumbled together by this wild animal licking her pussy hotter and hotter. Cutting through everything, her senses and her thoughts, was the hungry animal between her spit-slicked thighs. She raised her knees slightly, feeling almost like a dog herself. She couldn't talk anymore. The only thing Debbie could do was moan and bark like the bitch she was.

The sounds of Rex's snout stroking her steamy cunt were more than enough. In a second the girl realized that she'd grabbed at the grass, pulling it from the lawn in fistfuls. Rex seemed to be getting wilder by the second. Without any warning he started licking up her belly, trying to get at her tits.

"No, no!"

She wasn't about to let herself be stripped here, her uniform torn, shredded by this beast. What terrible force made her stay on her back? Why couldn't she bring herself just to jump up and get away, move from this terrible animal attacking her? She could rush into the house, slam and lock the door behind her before he could touch her again.

But she still lay on her back, spreading herself open to him as if he were her lover. Yes, yes, his tongue felt so soothing, so comforting to her pussy. She wanted it licking and lapping at her, taking care of that horrible itch that was driving her half mad.

Debbie's eyes widened when she felt that same rushing sensation soar through her cunt, making her nipples twitch, bleaching her mind of all thought except the overwhelming one of orgasm. She was cumming. Yes, it was awful, but she was cumming, feeling that familiar rush of feeling attacking her clit.

The girl wasn't aware her hips were moving until the prickling sharp grass tickled her asshole. Rex was at her feet now, licking her ankles. It was the pungent aroma of sweat on her flesh that made him like that. What else could explain it? She looked heavy-lidded down at him, then let her head fall back onto the ground. Then he was swathing his tongue at her knees, her thighs, and finally at last eating her naked little cunt. Debbie pressed herself up to him, opening her legs until she felt the big muscles in her ass cramping with tension. She was giving him all of her pussy now… every hidden hollow and fold. She had accepted him as her lover and was now making every effort to please him.

She was close, dangerously close. For a second Debbie wondered how she would be able to look at herself in the mirror after this How could she talk to her friends, her mother knowing full well she'd taken on a dog! But that thought flashed out of her mind the instant she peaked, the moment her cunt flashed burning hot and the first orgasmic spasm punched through her pussy.

Debbie brought both hands up to her mouth, jamming her knuckles in to keep the sounds from arousing her mother and the neighbors. When she came, the dog's licking was far too rough. The sharp edge of joy cut through her like a rusty saw. The girl spasmed, convulsed inward around her cunt and rolled around in a wild fever that hurt as much as felt good.

"No, no!" Debbie cried, trying to kick the animal away from her.

The Rex wasn't about to be shoved off. The girl felt him gouging and lapping, driving his nose into her cuntal mouth. Debbie was curled into a fetal position. But Rex didn't care. She cried and held onto his furry back, knowing there was no escape until he was sated. She scratched him hard, digging her nails into his coat. The dog writhed his narrow ass back and forth. What was he trying to do? His paws were set widely apart on the lawn.

Rex was trying to keep her cuntlips open. Debbie bucked backward, rolled squirming on the lawn as she was tortured her with spasms almost too strong to stand. She didn't know what the hot flecks were that hit her thighs and made stringy lines up one side of her body. Then in an instant she realized Rex was rubbing his sheath against her calf and knee. He was humping forward-with rapid movements. Each time he did, the red spear between his hindquarters sprayed doggie cum onto her.

"Ohhhhh!" Debbie babbled, feeling sick to her stomach. She jerked away, finally finding the strength and will to kick free of the shooting dog. She leaned against the tree, finding more strength to make it to the house. Rex whimpered and tried to lick himself where his hot jizz had shot from. He wheeled around in circles, bobbing his head up and down, then falling down and curling up to lick his balls.

Debbie was staggering, both hands to her chest, trying to sort out what had happened. It was still too much like a dream for her to comprehend. No one, not even her best friend could learn of this.

"Have to get to bed… have to…"

She made it to the rear door, letting herself in through the kitchen and closing it behind. Rex was still sitting by the tree looking confused. Debbie tried to smile, tried to see something funny in what had happened. But nothing could come over her mind except the wild gloom covering her. She had made it with a dog, a damned dog! The freest whore in Hollywood probably wouldn't have done for money what she did for free just seconds ago. The damp, clinging feeling her cum-stained dress against her sides told the story. Gagging, the young girl staggered to the kitchen table, holding onto it for support.

"No, no, I can't… can't think about it… right now."

He was just a horny dog. Wasn't that a simple enough explanation for what happened? For him, yes. Of course she couldn't blame him for taking advantage of her. But what was her excuse? How could she justify what she did, kicking her legs high in the air and letting him fuck her with his tongue like that? There was no excuse for her.

Debbie was tired. So much had happened this evening, and it was only ten o'clock. She saw dinner by the microwave. Joyce had prepared it ahead of time for her as she'd suspected. Ordinarily she would have been famished. But right now Debbie wasn't particularly hungry. Thank God the school vacation was three weeks long. She'd have plenty of time to compose herself, to possibly learn to laugh to herself about what happened out there. In the morning things would be different. In the morning she'd be able to look the animal in the eye and not shiver.

Debbie yawned, stretching her arms above her head. Limping slightly from her fall from the tree, she made her way up the stairs. Reaching the top she saw light fanning out from under the door of her mother's room.

"I'm going to bed, mother. I'm tired," she said as she passed by, holding her torn, grass-stained uniform tightly to her tits. She couldn't go into the room like this. It looked as if she'd been raped by the entire Turkish army.

"All right, dear. I'll see you in the morning," Joyce's voice said softly through the door.

Debbie sighed, brushing her hair from her eyes. She staggered into the bedroom, closing the door and falling across her bed. She felt everything spinning around her. No, she was even too tired to shower and change. She'd sleep like this in the dirty uniform and dream of Ray, of Rex, of all the overpowering feelings that had raced through her young, inexperienced body today.

Inexperienced? Debbie had to laugh. No, she had more than enough experience today with both the doctor and the dog fucking her. After a while, thinking of all the excitement of the day, sleep finally came.