Conscientious Neighborly Assistance

The neighbors are going on vacation, and Josi is looking after her best friend.

DAY 1
It was a hot summer that year. The land was dry, and the ears of grain in the fields were ready for harvest. Josi had been running a small farm alone for more than 10 years in the seclusion of the wide, flat countryside. Life was sometimes lonely, but she could organize things as she pleased and didn't have to consider anyone else. Her nearest neighbors, the Jacksons, lived about 5 miles away with their three children and their dog, Bliss. Every day she enjoyed the work and the outdoors. She was at her forties and knew she wasn't getting any younger. Sooner or later she would need help. But that time hadn't come yet. She was doing her work and daydreaming when Chelsea, Mrs. Jackson, rang the doorbell. Josi opened the door and greeted her warmly. She invited the woman in her thirties in and offered a refreshing lemonade. Josi accepted, but got straight to the point. It wasn't just a courtesy call; Chelsea wanted to ask Josi to look after her dog while the family was on their long-awaited vacation. Josi wasn't thrilled at first, but she knew neighbors helped each other out, and she'd be indebted to the Jacksons if needed. So she agreed.

When the day arrived, the Jacksons brought Josi their dog, Bliss, along with several bags of food, as Bliss was a robust Rottweiler mix weighing 100 pounds. Josi herself was rather small, weighing only 120 pounds. At least she wasn't alone anymore, she thought. She took him, and they greeted each other warmly. Bliss sniffed Josi intently. Then the Jacksons said goodbye. That day, Josi and Bliss met. They ended the day with dinner together. Josi was no longer alone and enjoyed it. The next morning, she woke up as usual and began the day with her ritual morning wash. Josi was used to being naked in the house, as she didn't have to consider anyone else. Bliss, lying at the foot of her bed, followed her with his eyes as she went into the bathroom. He followed her, and while she washed her face, he sniffed between her legs and near her anus. Josi didn't notice anything at first. Only when she looked in the mirror did she notice Bliss, and she was terribly startled. How could she not have noticed him, and what did he want here?

She recoiled in shock and sent him back to his seat. Then she put on her light, short skirt and T-shirt, because even though it was only morning, it was already very warm again. As always, she went without underwear. Bliss accompanied her downstairs to the kitchen, where they both had breakfast. Josi had quite a bit to do today: shopping, repairing the kitchen drain, harvesting apples, and tending to the flowerbeds behind the house. She was looking forward to another sunny and delightful day. It should be mentioned here that Josi had never had much to do with men in her life. Her entire experience amounted to three men, and she had only had a longer relationship with one of them, which ended several years ago. The same was true for her sexual experience. Aside from the missionary position and the occasional from behind, she hadn't experienced anything else. Since Josi was already in her mid-forties and lived in the countryside, she didn't expect much from life sexually anymore, even though she very often felt strong physical desires like many women her age. Josi was a very attractive woman and turned the heads of many of the local rednecks. Most of the wives didn't like it at all. But Josi didn't care. To her, they were all just stupid farmers and even stupider sluts. Maybe nice boys and men, but not for her.

She got into her pickup truck and went shopping. When she returned, Bliss was already waiting for her on the porch. She wasn't used to that, but she was pleased. Bliss wagged his tail and jumped up on her. Now he was as big as she was, and because her hands were full of bags, she couldn't resist. Bliss licked her face and neck. Josi blew and puffed and was about to say something when his tongue disappeared into her open mouth, searching for its way and finding it. She was shocked and frozen. Only when Bliss let go of her did she come to her senses and go inside. What was that, she thought as she put away the groceries? It felt very strange, because she hadn't had another tongue in her mouth for ages. Was that some kind of welcome kiss? The initial disgust gave way to astonishment at herself. What a stupid mutt. Who does he think he is? She washed her face, rinsing her mouth intensely, when she remembered the drain. She put aside all thoughts of bliss and what she decided to call a kiss.

She quickly fetched her tools from the cellar, strapped the heavy leather tool belt around her waist, and crawled into the cupboard under the sink. Then she began to work. At that moment, Bliss approached from behind. Her skirt had ridden up slightly, revealing her shapely, wonderfully round ass and her hairy pussy, glistening sweetly with sweat. Although Josi was unwashed and sweaty, she smelled incredibly seductive to Bliss. Her bush, which reached all the way to her anus, seemed even more attractive to Bliss, because dogs are less attracted to bare skin than to fur. He sniffed between her legs. She didn't notice anything. Only when Bliss suddenly mounted her and clung to the tool belt did she become startled and panicked. She squirmed and shrieked, trying to free herself from the cupboard, but Bliss was strong and heavy. Quite naturally, he had already begun to hump her. Josi tried everything, she jerked from side to side, lifted one leg and then the other, tried to push him away, but she couldn't escape him. She was trapped.

Her senses were now heightened to the extreme. Panic gripped her as she felt something repeatedly nudging her unprotected anus. She was beside herself, flew into a rage, and screamed at Bliss. But the situation was hopeless. Bliss wouldn't let go. Why should he? She just wanted to escape, screaming and roaring, but Bliss had no intention of leaving. He gripped her even tighter and positioned himself and her. Wise Mother Nature had endowed him with all the necessary skills. His instincts had taken over and were stronger than his victim. Josi didn't have enough strength to resist when the tip of his penis was already boring purposefully and mercilessly into her clenched ass. Thanks to the constant flow of pre-ejaculate and the still-thin girth of his penis, he quickly and easily thrust it into her anus multiple times. When Bliss noticed this, he started, just like dogs do, to fuck his bitch more vigorously. Unfortunately for Josi, it was in the wrong hole. Mounting, thrusting, copulation in the most efficient way that Mother Nature intended.

Josi subconsciously realized she couldn't win this fight, and so her basic instincts slowly kicked in. She relaxed a little, and the initial pain subsided somewhat. She couldn't enjoy it, but it had become bearable, and she knew she had to let it happen. For the first time in her life, she was being fucked in the ass. With increasing arousal, the length and girth of the dog's penis grew. Josi felt the mounting pressure in her asshole, as well as the warmth of the relentless friction. Bliss had by now found a pretty powerful thrusting rhythm that Josi could no longer resist. Her anal virginity was gone; she already understood that. Her head repeatedly hit the sink drain, her breasts swung merrily in time with the action beneath her thin shirt, and every single thrust from Bliss sent shockwaves through her ass and thighs. He fucked her like a real man does.

After what felt like an eternity of thrusting, her asshole burning wildly from this unexpected thrust, Josi felt another intense pressure in her rectum. The thrusts noticeably slowed. What's next, she thought, and panic rose within her again. She tensed up, only tightening the large dog's cock even further inside her. Then she noticed Bliss pumping and pumping, something powerful forming inside her. It wasn't painful, because her rectum was flexible, and so, for the first time in her life, a beautiful knot formed in her body. What a valuable new experience, even if she didn't realize it at the time. A small bulge formed on her flat stomach. Bliss continued pumping sperm into his bitch. Josi felt every drop. After a few minutes, he tried to jump out but couldn't, because Josi's ass held the intruder lovingly in place. It seemed as if he absolutely didn't want to let him go. Bliss pulled and tugged, but there was no escape through the thick knot and Josi's tight asshole. Several times the knot bulged out of her hole, stretching her rosette until it tore here and there. Josi screamed in pain and just wanted him to stop.

She grabbed his hind legs and tried everything to keep the dog in position. The pain was excruciating. He should just leave his enormous penis where it was, she thought. She knew from experience on the farm that the penis would shrink back down on its own if she just gave it enough time. So she decided to move herself and her lover out of the closet first, and then turn Bliss 180 degrees. It was a bit difficult, but she managed it. Now they were both standing asshole to asshole on all fours on her kitchen floor. Josi was sweating and her heart was pounding. The air was oppressively humid, and Bliss was panting heavily. His penis was still throbbing. Josi could hardly believe it. She felt him guide his hot semen inside her. Slowly, she calmed down and began to look at the situation objectively. Since she would have more than enough time until the penis had gone down, she asked herself questions that would help her cope with the situation and also recognize her own culpability.

She tried to reflect on what had happened, just as she had learned to do with her psychiatrist. What had just happened? How am I doing now? How do I feel? She felt vulnerable, sad, and angry. She longed to be strong and in control. She was anything but strong. She was a vulnerable, sensitive woman with a rather powerful cock up her ass. Like a cheap bitch. Cock and ass were now throbbing in unison, which confused Josi greatly. What was this experience like for me? Traumatic, hurtful, and challenging, but she seemed to be surviving it. How could this beast do something like this to me? How could he rape me so brutally and ruthlessly? I didn't encourage him, did I? Self-doubt overwhelmed her and began to take over. What do I do with this disgusting animal now? Should I punish him? Torn apart inside, she didn't know what to do, because, after all, he was just driven by instinct and was only doing what nature had programmed him to do.

Josi's thoughts revolved around revenge, punishment, anger, but also guilt, compassion, and understanding. After some time, exactly what she had predicted happened. The penis noticeably shrank and slipped out of her hole. It closed quickly enough to leave most of his semen inside her. Exhausted, with weak knees, the petite woman finally collapsed. Thanks to her level-headedness, nothing worse had happened, thankfully. She lay on the floor in the fetal position, still withdrawn. Then Bliss suddenly began licking her anus and vagina. She wanted to resist, but couldn't. She was too weak and exhausted. Semen slowly trickled from her anus, which Bliss kindly licked up. He cared for her lovingly, which showed Josi that he truly hadn't acted with malicious intent. Could she forgive him?

What exactly had happened? A lowly creature was simply following its biology. Animals can't feel anger, hatred, or love. Bliss had apparently considered her desirable enough to mate with. Surely, one couldn't blame the stupid animal for choosing the wrong hole. Suddenly, she realized that she appeared desirable to Bliss, interesting as a sexual partner, even tempting, it seemed. A strangely positive feeling welled up inside her. She hadn't felt like this in a very long time. She wondered if she wanted to allow it. At that moment, Bliss released her anus, turned around, and licked her face and mouth. Another passionate kiss. Then he looked at her with his typical puppy-dog eyes, which Josi simply couldn't resist. He seemed to sense that she wasn't feeling well.

He nudged her with his nose and licked her face again. Josi realized she couldn't be angry with him. Bliss licked her face again, this time inside her mouth. Flashbacks washed over Josi, and she remembered her last French kiss with a man. She loved being caressed, the taste of a man on her lips. This was completely different. His taste wasn't clearly identifiable to her. A blend of very natural aromas. Unpleasant and yet very familiar, she thought. A soft yelp pulled her from her thoughts, and Josi slowly rolled onto her back. She was still too weak to stand. He was just a dog, man's best friend, she thought. She scratched him behind the ears and tried to slowly get to her feet. Bliss kissed her again, and she let him. She couldn't help but smile gently. Her knees were still shaky, and her bottom ached. She sat up and once again semen oozed from her hole and spread across the floor.

She lay there for a while longer, and Bliss licked her between the legs several times. Slowly, her strength returned. She stood up slowly and walked, legs wide apart and unsteady, to the toilet. Semen ran down the inside of her legs, leaving a small trail on the floor. She could hardly believe how much semen he had pumped into her. Bliss followed her and licked up every drop behind her. As she sat on the toilet, another gush spilled into the water beneath her. Bliss moved closer and found his way between her legs. She was confused and didn't know what he wanted now. She opened her legs slightly, and Bliss licked the last traces of his semen from her legs. Almost as if he wanted to apologize. Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she stroked his furry head with both hands. She was forgiving him.

Bliss continued his advance, finally reaching her pussy. Josi expected him to stop, but he didn't. Suddenly, her eyes widened as his muzzle pressed against her bushy, tantalizingly scented pussy. She tried to close her legs, but his head was too large. She tried to push him away, but it was no use. Once again, she found herself trapped, her back against the toilet tank, unable to escape. Every time she seemed to gain a little space, Bliss pushed forward again with all his animal strength, forcing her back against the tank. He set the pace, and what happened! She did not. He was used to getting everything he wanted. This time was no different. His rough tongue and muzzle plowed ruthlessly through her lap. What was wrong with this dog, she wondered? It seemed as if he knew exactly what he was doing and wouldn't take a NO for an answer.

He continued to stimulate her clit, unintentionally but skillfully, and a familiar, very welcome sensation grew faster and faster in her womb, a sensation Josi had neither expected nor wanted. Her conscious mind signaled her disgust, but her subconscious seemed to disagree. Her body, too, began to work against her. Her legs grew weak, and she struggled to maintain her resistance. Her labia swelled, as did her clit, which became increasingly sensitive. Bliss massaged, licked, thrust, pressed, and pushed on and on. He drove his victim before him, and he felt her resistance crumble. She became a plaything for this beast. He brought her to the very edge of a steep, orgasmic cliff. Josi held his head in her hands, trying more or less to push it away or hold it in place; it was hard to tell. Her breathing became heavier and heavier.

She had goosebumps all over her body and was almost ready to accept his advances when Bliss abruptly turned away and left the bathroom. Josi was paralyzed, shocked, angry, and relieved all at once. How could he leave her like that? Didn't he know...? She stopped the thought immediately. Her hand went to her lap, her subconscious taking over and finishing what Bliss had started. In an enormous orgasm, the remaining semen erupted in a massive gush from her well-dilated rectum. Josi was exhausted, ecstatic, yet completely bewildered, filled with shame, disappointed in herself, and disgusted. Her emotions were like a rollercoaster at that moment, and she was helplessly riding it. Trembling and a little unsteady, she got into the tub and took a cold shower. Weeping with happiness and shame, she decided to ignore what had happened as best she could. She didn't want to, and couldn't, deal with it now.

On her way back to the kitchen, she was lost in thought. The cabinet doors still stood wide open, like a memorial to an unreal rape and the real loss of her anal virginity. She quickly and angrily slammed the doors shut with her foot, feeling her battered ass intensely and becoming even angrier at herself. She felt the day's heat all over her body; it had become unbearable. Outside, the air shimmered above the deep, dark soil, and crickets chirped. The black dog lay dozing peacefully on the cool kitchen floor as if nothing had happened. What should she do with him? How would she cope? Could she even have him around her anymore? Her anus still hadn't closed properly, and her vagina was swollen from his attack. Josi desperately searched for answers. She would have to call the police, but what should she say? That she'd been raped twice by a dog? No one would believe that. In the end, she'd be locked up for sodomy, and she'd be the perpetrator, the laughingstock of the whole town. No, that wouldn't do. She decided to text Chelsea Jackson first.

J: Hi Chelsea, I hope you're both doing well?
C: Everything's fine here. How's Bliss? Is he giving you any trouble?
J: Well, how should I put it? I'm afraid we still need to get used to each other.
C: Oh, it'll be fine, Bliss is good with people. Believe me, I know ;).
J: What exactly do you mean?
C: You'll see. Enjoy your time together. XOXO
J: Is there anything I should be aware of? Does he have any particular behaviors?
…
J: Chelsea?

There was no reply. What did she mean by that? Did she know what Bliss was doing? She was a mother, had children, a loving husband. No, Josi couldn't imagine that. Could things have been any worse? What if he hadn't just taken her anally? Unthinkable, if that huge thing had been inside her tight, untrained pussy... She tried to push the thought away immediately. It stirred feelings in her for which she had no explanation. She got goosebumps all over again. Josi tried to mentally process what had happened as best she could and threw herself into work. In the evening, she showered again and fell into bed, completely exhausted. Bliss jumped onto the bed. Josi was startled, disgusted, and for some inexplicable reason, she let him continue. He lay down on the free side and did... NOTHING. He looked at her with his puppy-dog eyes, then curled up and dozed off.Josi barely slept a wink that night. Only as dusk was falling did she finally drift off, exhausted. Bliss rested quietly beside her. Josi was plagued by vivid sexual dreams and slept almost until noon.

DAY 2
When she awoke, she was drenched in sweat from the heat in the room. The sun was already at its zenith. She surreptitiously searched for the dog and found him on the cooler floor in front of her bed. She got up, went to the bathroom, and brushed her teeth. Bliss jumped onto the bed, sniffed wildly, and then lay down in the spot where the sweating Josi had just been. She came out of the bathroom and looked at Bliss on the bed, puzzled. Bliss was watching her, which made her uncomfortable. She pulled a pair of underwear from the drawer, went into the bathroom, closed the door, and got dressed. It was actually much too warm for underwear, she thought, but after yesterday's fiasco, she didn't want to take any chances. Then she went into the kitchen.

A few seconds later, the hungry Bliss followed her. Josi was preparing something to eat when Bliss stood beside her, his eyes pleading. She had completely forgotten that he needed food too. She bent down and filled his bowl, which he used as an opportunity to catch her intoxicating, sweaty scent. Josi didn't notice this again. His massive penis sprang out as his attention was suddenly drawn to the food. Josi only noticed this when she herself was sitting at the table, watching him eat, his enormous penis swaying in rhythm with his food. As if hypnotized, she couldn't tear her gaze away. She had never seen such a large penis before. Admittedly, she didn't have much experience, and yet she still found it unusual. The red penis swung powerfully up and down, up and down, and quite naturally, her pussy began to flow freely, then became wet. Like a starving person who has been served a rich meal within reach.

How long had it been since such a magnificent erection had stood in her house in all its glory? Josi couldn't remember. She'd been alone for too long. The neighbors or the postman came by occasionally, but otherwise, no one. Thanks to Bliss, there was also a scent in the air now that she couldn't identify. Was she subconsciously perceiving his masculine scent? Surely her hormones were just going haywire. After all, she still had her period, even if she wasn't getting any younger. Her ovulation was imminent, something they both knew. Lost in thought, staring at the swaying, red penis, she began to stroke Bliss. He gulped down his food and then turned to Josi. Slowly, almost gently, he found his way between the legs of the still daydreaming woman. He smelled the scent of her wet, soon-to-be-ovulating vulva, and his penis grew a little larger. The unsuspecting Josi stroked him, which further encouraged Bliss in his endeavor.

Only when he started licking her soaked panties did Josi come to her senses and realize what she had done. She tried to push him away, but he wouldn't stop. Again, his muzzle plowed through her slit, seemingly ignoring the fabric. Her crotch grew wetter and wetter, and Bliss tried to mount her. The petite woman sat on her wooden chair, barely able to defend herself against the massive animal. He pushed her and the chair away from the table to get better access. He knew exactly what he was doing. She tried to close her legs, but the powerful dog's body was in the way. His front paws were on her shoulders, his claws digging painfully into her skin. His abdomen pounded rhythmically, his penis repeatedly striking her vagina. He wanted to fuck her. She was panicked, trying to escape, but there was no chance. Without the panties, she would already be having sex with an animal, she thought. His penis would have been inside her several times already. She was so glad she was wearing underwear.

Meanwhile, her pussy was getting wetter and wetter, quite naturally. Her mind resisted with all its might. Then Bliss licked her face and found his way into her mouth. His long tongue was lightning-fast, plunging deep into her throat. The penis was momentarily forgotten, as she had to concentrate to resist the urge to gag. Bliss had kissed her all the way to the roof of her mouth. The taste of dog food lingered. Then another tongue kiss, this time close to her uvula. Then his penis bumped against her pussy again, and again and again. Another kiss, bump, kiss. And so it went on for Josi for several minutes and in the end these relentless, powerful attacks from the dog were beginning to take effect. Josi's resistance slowly subsided, and she began to let Bliss have his way. His tongue plunged deep inside her several more times, and she let it happen. His penis spurted and ejaculated onto her fresh panties until they were completely soaked. Only after what felt like an eternity did Bliss let go of her, lie down on the floor and lick his long penis with satisfaction.

Josi sat on the chair with her legs spread wide, motionless. The experience was still too fresh in her mind. Bliss had attacked her again, and again she hadn't had a chance to defend herself. Again she had given up. She was ashamed, yet she had let it happen. She had surrendered. It was her fault, she thought. Her body had betrayed her. Her pussy still throbbed wildly. It seemed to be screaming at Josi: "Why didn't you let him fuck me? Finally, a cock that wanted me, and you ran away like a coward, you dumb slut." Josi felt even more ashamed of these thoughts. Should she really have let it happen? Should she listen to Chelsea's advice and just "enjoy" it? Who would even notice? There's no one here but me, and no one lives for miles around, she thought.

Josi pulled herself together and went to the sink. She washed her face and hands. She took off her panties, from which a fine mixture of ejaculate and vaginal fluid immediately dripped. She threw them into the sink. Then she turned around angrily, stared at Bliss, and stood in front of him. She yelled at him, called him a rapist, and presented her bushy vulva. "Is this what you want? Here, take a good look at it, you beast. You'll never get it. I'll never let you near me, you disgusting animal. Look at it well. NEVER." Bliss looked at her with his loyal, innocent puppy-dog eyes, and she realized that he didn't understand what she wanted from him at all. She snorted, turned around, and stomped off angrily. On her way, a little vaginal fluid dripped unnoticed from her still throbbing slit.

Bliss's attention was now piqued once more. He followed the fragrant trail, licking up every drop, becoming visibly aroused. Josi's juice contained exactly what one would expect from a bitch in heat. The trail led him directly upstairs to the bedroom. On the thick carpeted floor, he unintentionally and quietly approached his hostess. Josi was standing in front of the mirror, concentrating on disinfecting the scratches on her shoulders, when Bliss approached from behind. At that moment, Josi dropped the disinfectant. As she bent down to pick it up, the heavy dog ​​leaped at her from behind. His momentum sent Josi sprawling onto all fours, her head hitting the wardrobe. She was somewhat dazed and lying face down, but her rear end remained raised. Bliss positioned himself, clamped his claws onto her hip, and with a lucky thrust, he landed squarely in her most private part. When he realized he had hit the right hole, he intensified his movements, tied Josi even closer to him, and plunged his entire cock into her wet pussy. Just minutes after her unnatural mental outburst in the kitchen, Bliss corrected her and put her in her place once again.

Josi moaned in pain and overcrowding. She hadn't had a cock inside her for years. The unwanted intruder stretched her in a way she was completely unaccustomed to. She felt Bliss inside her, and just minutes before she had sworn he would never have her, and now he was buried to the his balls. How pathetic she was, she thought. She moaned again and began to breathe heavily. His cock was growing inside her; she could feel it. This time his claws dug into her hips, scratching them. Pain mingled with arousal, and she didn't know which to feel first. Her head was throbbing, and now Bliss was fucking her like a jackhammer. Again and again, her head hit the wardrobe. His huge cock pounded into her pussy, now hitting her cervix, which had never been touched before.

The more often he touched her cervix, the more aroused she became. How was this even possible, painful and arousing at the same time? She had never felt anything like it with any human penis. Suddenly, Bliss slowed down, his penis pressed firmly against her cervix, then stopped completely and was fully inside Josi. She gasped and moaned. Guttural sounds escaped her, sounding like the anarchic mating calls of humans thousands of years ago. What emerged from her was a female voice, one that had lost all civilization, culture, and form. It was pure, ancient, natural instinct. Something was growing inside her. Mentally and physically. It expanded further and further within her, and the one thing began to stimulate her G-spot. Intensely, she felt the stimulation, then his penis pushed in even further.

She grunted and moaned in agony from the depths of her being. Her pain was so intense and primal that it defied all civilized restraint, erupting as a raw, physical reaction. She had never felt anything like it. Semen sprayed in all directions from her overflowing birth canal. The entrance to her delicate vagina was brutally stretched with every slightest movement. She thought she would burst at any moment. His hard penis increased the pressure on her cervix even further. What an indescribably wild and raw sensation, like an echo from the dawn of existence, passed down through the generations. She felt every pump and ejaculation intensely. She even thought she could feel the semen being absorbed by her cervix and channeled inside. She had never experienced anything like this with any man before.

Josi was on the verge of losing consciousness when Bliss brutally pulled his cock out of her with a sudden movement. She screamed and howled in pain. Bliss turned around and licked her face and mouth. Was he trying to silence her? Then he turned away and licked her pussy and her still-erect asshole. Gups and gulps poured from her body onto the bathroom carpet. It soaked up the mixture as if preserving it for posterity. Then she simply collapsed to the side. Bliss circled his victim, who now lay motionless on the floor. His enormous cock swung between her legs, so Josi could see exactly what had been inside her just minutes before. Incredible that this monster had fit into her small body, she thought, and continued to cry. Now she also saw the enormous bulge at the end of the shaft. What was that? Bliss licked her leaking pussy and ass again, then went downstairs to the kitchen for a drink. He was done with her for now.

Josi lay curled up in the fetal position on the soft carpet. The shock had broken her mentally and physically, leaving her trembling and helpless. She mustered her strength once more and climbed into the shower tub. The water cascaded down on her, washing away her tears. Sobbing, she sat in the tub, her knees drawn up close to her body. Then she noticed a small trickle of blood flowing from her vagina. One shock followed another. What should she do? Had Bliss seriously injured her? Her lower abdomen ached intensely, and she could barely walk. Her legs wouldn't close. Bliss had done a thorough job. She searched for her phone, found it, and made an emergency appointment with her gynecologist right there in the shower.

She dressed as quietly and quickly as possible and crept out of the house. She was glad to have escaped the beast. In pain, she drove to the city to see her doctor. During the examination, the doctor noticed that her uterus had indeed absorbed an unusually large amount of semen. Her body had been deprived of male sperm for too long. So, in effect, her uterus was simply fulfilling its natural function. After the doctor had examined Josi thoroughly, she asked her with a serious expression if she hadn't had consensual sex. Josi was shocked, but what was she supposed to answer? "Yes, I was raped by a dog"? That was impossible, and no one would believe her anyway. So, she invented a story about a very rough sexual encounter with a man from out of town.

The doctor didn't believe her, but let it go. She advised her to take it a little slower, as her vagina was enormously swollen and her cervix had been badly damaged. Perhaps she should try a different position. She prescribed a painkiller and antiseptic vaginal suppositories. Otherwise, everything was perfectly fine. With a dig, she mentioned that Josi must have found a real stud, because she had very rarely seen anything like it. "Rarely?" Josi thought, so that doesn't mean never. With whom, and perhaps even here in town? The doctor further noted that her entire vagina and uterus were still full of sperm, which proved nicely high potency. Josi had to resignedly admit that this was unfortunately true. Finally, she shared some private advice with Josi—a woman's piece of advice—not to let the man go too quickly, and congratulated her. Josi smiled shyly and thanked her. The doctor sent her on her way with an encouraging wink. Josi was desperate and didn't know who she could confide in or what she should do.

What Josi didn't know was that Chelsea Jackson was very good friends with the doctor. The doctor already knew who the handsome stallion was who had fucked Josi so hard. After Josi left, she texted Chelsea and told her what had happened.

Doc: Josi was just here, like you predicted. Pretty badly fucked up.
C: And?
Doc: Well, it never looked that bad when you were here. She has obvious injuries to and inside her vagina and cervix. Her whole back and hips are badly scratched. Do you think this was a good idea?
C: Of course it was a good idea. It's going better than expected, and after such a short time. Bliss is just a total beast around other women, as you know.
Doc: Yeah he is… 😀
C: He goes completely wild. I mean in all fairness, she also always acts like a little whore, so no wonder. She's always running around without a bra and panties. All the men are talking about her, that little tramp. This is her just punishment.
Doc: Okay, you'll know what you're doing. But she could get really sick from this if it's not treated properly.
C: Yeah, hopefully, and you won't help her then. Promise me. You're my BFF.
Doc: Sorry... too late, unfortunately. I've already prescribed her medication.
C: Damn. I want her to get really sick. Get in touch with her and fix this. Got it?
Doc: I don't know. I'm risking my License.
C: I don't care. Maybe you should find another friend whose dog secretly stretches your big ass, bitch.
Doc: Ok, ok, I'll do it.
C: Aww, thanks, BFF. You are amazing XOXO. Remember, that little cunt doesn't deserve any better.
Doc: Yeah… I can hardly wait for my next date with Bliss.
C: I know that's one reason why we're BFF. Now take care of your mess!

After her appointment, Josi hurried to the nearest pharmacy when her phone suddenly rang. It was her doctor. In an urgent voice, she begged Josi not to use the suppositories under any circumstances—they could cause serious side effects. She had only just learned about them. Instead, she advised her to do nothing further and give her body the chance to heal itself. Josi was shocked but promised to follow the advice. At the pharmacy, she simply bought the painkiller and took it right there, as the pain in her lower abdomen persisted. What she didn't know was that she had already contracted a mild case of leptospirosis—though her body was showing hardly any signs yet. Torn apart inside, Josi stood in front of the pharmacy. If she drove home, her tormentor would already be waiting for her. At the same time, she couldn't shake the thought that he couldn't survive without her. And what would Chelsea say if something happened to Bliss? She made a decision and wrote to Chelsea again.

J: Hi Chelsea. Sorry to bother you again. It's about Bliss.
C: Hi Josi. Is everything alright? You know he's the heart and soul of our family. My daughters love him with all their hearts.
J: Yes, I know, and don't worry, he's perfectly fine. But do you have any other friends he could go to? I think I'm getting a bit sick.
C: Oh no, I'm so, so sorry, dear. I hope it's nothing serious?
J: I think it's just an upset stomach or a summer flu.
C: I hope you feel better soon, and no, we only have you, Josi. We can only trust Bliss with you. He's in good hands with you. What's the problem?
J: Well, how should I put it, he craves a lot of affection. A lot...
C: Haha... yes, that's our good Bliss. Just ignore him, and maybe he won't bother you anymore. Just pet him occasionally in the evenings, and he always sleeps in our bed. If that's okay with you too, everything should work itself out.
J: Okay, thanks for the good advice. We'll leave it like that then.
C: You're the best Josi. We'll be hard to reach for the next few days, but you'll manage. I'm sure you two will become best friends. The closer you get, the easier it will be. Believe me, I know my dog. XOXO

Josi was somewhat disheartened by the answer. Nevertheless, she decided to be brave and drive home. When she arrived, her knees wobbly as she got out of the car, she walked to the house, and her hand trembled as she reached for the doorknob. She carefully opened the door. Bliss was nowhere to be seen or heard. Her heart was pounding in her chest. Then she spotted him asleep on the rug in front of the couch. A large, massive animal, breathing heavily. Memories flooded her, and she suddenly felt that heaviness and warmth weighing on her body again. The pressure in her lower abdomen and the way his claws dug into her skin. But beneath it all lay something else, something she hadn't wanted to acknowledge. A familiar feeling of desire, fulfillment, and satisfaction. Like a murmur from the distant past of civilized human existence. Pure, animalistic lust. She ran to the bathroom and vomited.

She rinsed her mouth with cold, clear water, lifted her head, and looked in the mirror when she noticed him behind her. Bliss was tall and came up to her hips. Startled, she turned around. He wagged his tail with delight and didn't hesitate for a moment to jump on her. His size and strength playfully threw her backward against the sink. His paws were on her shoulders again, and she couldn't escape. She was too weak. He licked her face, removing the last traces of vomit from around her mouth, and simply thrust himself inside her. Josi was overcome with disgust and tried to fight back, but she had no chance. He pushed on, and reluctantly, she opened her lips. He immediately kissed her deep in the throat. She began to gag. His paws pushed her backward, digging sharply into her skin. She wanted to scream, but Bliss suppressed any attempt, and so she stammered her frustration and pain into his large, stinking mouth.

Their tongues met unintentionally, and Josi experienced her first real French kiss with him. Only after a moment did she realize what she was doing and stop abruptly, startled by her own reaction. Her lips closed, and Bliss's long tongue slid out of her mouth. All that remained was his intense taste, lingering like an echo in her throat, slowly making its way down her throat. Completely lost in thought, she began to gag again, then was brought back to reality by Bliss's snout in her lap. He thrust forward hard, intensifying the still-present pain in her lower abdomen. Despair washed over her. Not again, she thought, knowing at the same time that it was inevitable. Bliss sought direct access to the soon-to-be-ovulating woman, but her tight underwear blocked his way. Irritably, he began to bite her fleshy pubic mound with his incisors. Josi screamed in agony and wept. Bliss continued to press relentlessly against the weak woman with all his might, gently biting her again and again. Josi sobbed with tears.

When he finally let go of her, she looked down, expecting to find everything chewed up and bloody. Despite the pain, Bliss hadn't hurt her. Only her cotton underwear had numerous rips and holes, and she herself had a few red bite marks. She was somewhat surprised and relieved. Bliss was in the kitchen, barking. Josi answered his call with timid steps. He was already waiting to be fed. He barked at her again. She took the food, poured it into his bowl, and he began to eat. She quickly retreated upstairs to avoid being the focus of his attention again. Once there, she took off her clothes, threw the holey underwear in the trash, and was about to go to the bathroom when Bliss jumped on her from behind and shoved her violently forward. She barely managed to break her fall with her arms and landed on all fours. Why hadn't she noticed him, and why hadn't she closed the door? She was angry with herself.

She tried with all her might to fend him off, kicking backward, flailing her arms, but he already had a firm grip on her hips. To break her resistance, he bit her neck hard. Josi was frozen with shock and pain, only feeling him thrust his thick cock inside her and begin to pound her as she deserved. She didn't dare to move. His penis grew inside her, stretching her more and more, and docked at her cervix again. This time the pain was somewhat milder. Had she already grown accustomed to it? Then came the swelling again, pressing his penis even harder against her uterus. She felt its incredible size and hardness. Tears streamed down her face again. She couldn't believe it was happening again. How many more times, she thought.

But this time was different. She also felt a pleasurable sensation rising within her, and the more Bliss moved his swelling inside her, the stronger the feeling became. Until the point where pain and pleasure merged. His penis now filled her completely, her uterus seemed to pulsate, and her G-spot was being massaged perfectly by the swelling. Her arousal level rose against her will. At that moment, Bliss released the bite on her neck and thrust in even harder. At that moment, Josi came like a willing little mare on her guest's cock. Her whole body trembled and shook, and she grunted like a sow being fucked. Panting and moaning, Mother Nature reduced her to a simple, willing piece of meat. Josi began to enjoy it, surrendering her body to a dumb animal Pressing the Right buttons. She was just a cheap whore, she thought as she came.

Bliss finished and abruptly pulled his cock out of her tight pussy. This time, Josi groaned in pain. Small, bleedings appeared in several places at the entrance to her vagina. Then she collapsed, exhausted. A large amount of semen flowed from her body again. Bliss walked around her, licking her face and mouth. She automatically opened her lips and instinctively returned the kiss. His cock, still directly above her, was still spurting semen, onto the carpet and her head. Slowly, almost tenderly, the semen trickled down her face in a small stream. Josi lay motionless on the floor, and the stream reached her mouth. Slowly, it spread between her lips, and she allowed it entry. Bliss moved behind her, and vigorously licked her pussy and then her asshole. Josi enjoyed this, to some extent. Never before had a man licked her after sex. When he was finished, he came back, lay down in front of her, and licked his own penis clean. Josi considered whether she should return the favor, but didn't dare. She was broken.

Once again that day, she dragged herself into the shower and washed the semen out of her body. Her lower abdomen burned, but she found it less bothersome than the other times. She was beginning to get used to it. It frightened her a little, but it no longer surprised her either. The day had been oppressively humid, and she enjoyed the cold shower. She rinsed and washed every orifice thoroughly. When she got out of the shower, she took another painkiller and rubbed ointment on the sores. Then she brushed her teeth thoroughly to neutralize his taste and that of his sperm. She hoped Bliss had had enough for the day. It was already late, and she just wanted to go to bed. She felt tired, drained, and simply weak. She quickly put on a light nightgown and went downstairs to the kitchen, where Bliss was already waiting for her. She looked glum when she saw him, full of anticipation. Some more semen was still leaking from her battered pussy.

Annoyed with him and even more so with herself, she went to the fridge and made herself something to eat. While she prepared her meal in the kitchen, Bliss was always with her. He circled her like a predator, fixating on her and her body, but she tried to follow Chelsea's advice and ignore him. Without any real success. He did what HE wanted with HER. He kept sniffing at her anus and between her legs. She already regretted not wearing underwear again. Her anger at herself grew again, because she knew it was her own fault. Did she subconsciously want it? No, that couldn't be, she thought. Then his tongue, long and rough, penetrated her again with deliberate precision. She twitched occasionally and let it happen.

Ignoring it wasn't working at all, she thought to herself. Why had Chelsea even suggested it? It only seemed to spur him on. Slowly, she went to the table, sat down, and tried to eat in silence, while Bliss vanished under the table in a flash, his head already between her legs, and began torturing her again. He thrust his snout forward repeatedly, as if trying to crawl inside her. Josi simply opened her legs a little wider and let him continue. The more he worked, the more fluid she naturally produced. Her body was completely deceiving her. Bliss was out of his mind, and the lack of resistance told him he seemed to be doing the right thing. Then she stood up and quickly went upstairs. She tried to continue ignoring Bliss and escape him but he was too quick.

The still quite young dog was full of energy and had an absolute will to get what he wanted. He followed her lightly into the bedroom; she couldn't escape him. Frustrated, she sat on the edge of her bed, put her head in her hands, and raised it to her face, when he again pushed between her legs and jumped up on her. His paws were now back on her shoulders. Josi looked up, and they remained nose to nose for a moment. She felt his breath on her face. Deep in his eyes, she thought she saw ignorance and innocence. What she didn't see was malice. Nevertheless, she didn't understand his motivation. Why was he so obsessed with her and her body? She was just a woman like any other.

She took his head in both hands and gently stroked him behind the ears. Then Josi opened her legs, slid closer to the edge of the bed, placed one hand softly on the back of his neck, the other around his hip, and gently pulled him closer. He breathed calmly and evenly and let her. He licked her face and lips again. She drew him closer and could already feel his slightly erect penis, which would later grow to its full size inside her. A feeling of anticipation welled up inside her. Skillfully, he began to thrust, and she knew what this meant to her. Because she allowed it, he found his way into her feminine body very easily and pleasantly this time. Josi realized that she had significantly more control over the situation this time and was therefore much more relaxed herself. It gave her pleasure, and she moaned softly as he entered. She felt his masculine strength, his young, firm body driven by instinct and desire. Every pulse, every intensely pounding heartbeat, and the warmth of his body. Instinctively, she pressed her body against his and let him go even deeper.

Her birth canal was willingly wide open this time, ready to receive whatever was to come. She knew she had no other choice, but this time it was different; she was playing along. Her nipples were tense with joyful arousal, piercing the fabric from behind. Her clitoris was also relaxed and erect, ready for having fun. She got goosebumps as she felt him deeper and deeper inside her. How could this be? Just moments before, he had brutally raped her. Josi realized that if she allowed it and surrendered to him, her body, too, wanted to unite with him. She didn't know how to handle it and was brought back to reality by a familiar, sharp pain. He had fully expanded again and unerringly docked at her cervix. Following his nature, he was once again striving to penetrate her as deeply as possible to impregnate her. Josi tried to reposition herself, as her doctor had advised, and succeeded. The pain subsided considerably, and she was able to receive his entire manhood and pleasure. She embraced Bliss more tightly now, wrapped her legs around him, buried herself in his warmth, and surrendered to their union.

In this intimate and passionate moment, she lost her balance and fell backward onto the bed. Our two lovers, however, didn't let go of each other. Bliss effortlessly followed her, his penis still inside her. She quickly managed to find a suitable position for them both again. Instinctively, she fulfilled her role, quickly readjusting herself and her body. She could hardly believe it, but he was long and hard enough to handle it, and she was willing, open, and wet enough to satisfy him. What stamina and endurance from both of them! When he stepped onto the bed with his hind legs and immediately plunged back into her completely. Josi moaned, and guttural, rolling sounds escaped her. Passion and pleasure on both sides. She held onto his neck and stroked him. This encouraged him, and his penis moved in and out of her soaking wet pussy with pure lust and joy. For the first time, Josi felt something like deep, passionate affection with him. Also for the first time, the enormous swelling of his penis caused no pain. She was grateful and very relaxed.

Bliss increased the intensity of his thrusts at precisely the right moment and was now fucking Josi hard. She still hadn't gotten used to it, but this was exactly the right rhythm she needed. A tsunami was slowly building inside her. He repeatedly hit her core, yet the knot simultaneously massaged her G-spot. He drove her forward with exactly the emotional intensity she needed. With each thrust, shockwaves coursed through her mind and body; her slender legs, still clinging to him, swung in time with him so did her breasts. Bliss effortlessly pushed the weak but willing body across the bed, never letting up. Then he paused briefly, and a powerful, hot ejaculation forced its way into the most sacred place of his bitch. Just seconds later, she was overwhelmed by her own tsunami. She gasped for air like a drowning woman, clinging to him even tighter, trembling all over.

She screamed her ecstasy into the emptiness of the house and the surrounding area. With each wave, she cried out and moaned, her vibrating aura seemed to setting the surroundings in motion. Then tears of joy streamed down her cheeks. She sobbed and clung to her lover. Never before had she experienced such feelings during sex with a human. She caressed and stroked Bliss, whispering pleading requests in his ear to stay a little longer, keeping him inside her as long as possible. He pulsed within her, and she felt his heartbeat against her skin. Then she noticed the large amount of fluid that had accumulated inside her. She knew that at that very moment, she was the vessel for him and his offspring. When he tried to withdraw his penis, she clung to him tightly, her legs wrapping around his warm body once more, and she begged him again. Against his nature, he stayed a little longer. Then, with a spray of semen, the thick knot slowly oozed out of her cunny, followed by his enormous penis. Incredible what she had taken inside her, she thought, feeling somehow proud and happy. That evening, Josi fell asleep exhausted, peaceful, and satisfied with him beside her. That was the first time in a long time that she didn't feel alone.

DAY 3
Schon lange hatte sie nicht mehr so gut geschlafen, dachte sie am nächsten Morgen. Sie spürte ein brennen und ziehen in ihren Unterleib und nahm zur Linderung eine Schmerztablette vom Nachttisch. Sie suchte nach Bliss, konnte ihn aber nicht sehen, sondern nur irgendwo im Haus hören. Es war noch früh am Morgen und durch das Fenster strömte kühle Morgenluft. Sie schloss die Augen, streckte sich Bett und atmete tief ein. Ihr war schwindelig als sie aufstand und so stolperte sie etwas unbeholfen ins Bad. Gerade so schaffte sie es sich auf das offene WC zu setzen und erleichtert den Druck auf ihrer Blase zu lindern. Dabei stieg ihr ein strenger Geruch in die Nase. Ihre Votze brannte etwas von der Pisse. Hatte sie sich etwa entzündet? Sie kannt den Geruch aus ihrer Jugend, als sie sich nach dem Sex nicht gewaschen hatte. Sie hatte gefickt, beide hatten Spaß und sind zusammen eingeschlafen dachte sie. Da riecht man halt so. Schon zu lange hatte Josi sowas nicht mehr gehabt und so war sie gut gelaunt. Irgendwann heute würde sie schon duschen gehen. Vielleicht würde sie ja nochmal Sex haben heute, da lohnt es sich gar nicht schon jetzt zu duschen.

Dann fing sie an ihre Zähne zu putzen und ging mit der Zahnbürste im Mund ging sie zurück ins Schlafzimmer. Sie betrachtete dabei ihren Körper im großen Spiegel. Sie drehte sich von rechts nach links und einmal um ihren Hintern bewundern zu können. Sie musste grinsen, denn sie mochte ihren schlanken Körper schon immer. Sie war zufrieden mit sich. Ihre seit Tagen unrasierten Beine trugen jetzt einen dunklen Flaum, unter den Armen wuchsen lange dunkle Haare. Im Schritt wuchsen die Haare in der Breite bis zum Bauchnabel und hinten durch die Arschritze hoch. Sie war noch nie ein Fan von rasieren gewesen, aber das war selbst für sie ungewöhnlich. Auch ihr Geschmack bei Männern ging eher in die Richtung behaarter Mann. Um die Votze herum waren die Haare sehr verklebt und ein wenig Urin verstärkte den Geruch leider. Dann ging sie zurück ins Bad, spülte den Mund aus und band sich die Haaren zu einem Dutt.

Zurück im Schlafzimmer stand sie wieder vor dem Spiegel und wollte noch immer ergründen warum sie so attraktiv auf Bliss zu wirken schien. Sie ging auf alle Vier und bewunderte sich im Spiegel von hinten. Ihre rosa Muschi blitzte durch das verklebte Dickicht, an dem sie mit einer Hand herumzwirbelte. Haarig und animalisch, dachte sie und verlor sich in Gedanken, wie das wohl vor tausenden von Jahren bei den alten Menschen gewesen sein muss. Die Männer waren auf der Jagd und nur die Alten, Frauen und Kinder mit ihren Hunden verblieben im Lager. In Felle gekleidet, noch mehr beharrt als sie selbst, war es wohl so, dass der Beste Freund des Menschen sich nicht nur um das Lager kümmerte. Die Grenze zwischen Mensch und Tier war zu dieser Zeit viel fließender als heute. Keiner nahm Anstoß daran. Was muss das für eine Freiheit gewesen sein, wenn jede Muschi mit jedem Schwanz ficken konnte. Sie konnte es förmlich spüren, wie sie geleckt wurden, er auf sie sprang und sie vorstieß ohne Reue und Vorspiel. Purer, natürlicher, wertfreier, instinktiver Sex.

At that moment, she snapped back to reality, and Bliss began fucking slowly and passionately fucking her. The position wasn't ideal this time, and the painkiller was just starting to work, so she couldn't enjoy it as much as last night. Aber sie hatte gelernt, dass es besser war zuzulassen. Sie wollte es besser machen als in den letzten Tagen und es gelang ihr. Sie entspannte ihre Votze, lockerte ihr Gesäss und drehte sich etwas zur Seite um den erregenden Anblick des Aktes im Spiegel geniessen zu können. Sie sah wie ihr Körper erneut eine Sybiose mit seinem einzugehen schien. Sie hielt durch bis die Schmerzmittel vollständig eingesetzt hatten und genoss ihre ersten Fick an diesem Tag. After a few minutes, Bliss ejaculated into her and became entangled with her by his knot. After a few more minutes, he tried to rip the thick knot out of her hole, but she held on tight. Then, with a bite to the nape of her neck, he put her in her place. She yelped and immediately let go of him, tearing his knotted cock out of her cunt.

Bliss growled viciously at her and circled her. She was frozen and didn't move. Bliss licked her bushy, smelly pussy clean, circled her again, and licked her face. A mix of the smell of her vagina and a taste of fresh semen now covered her face. Then he left and went downstairs to the kitchen where he started barking loudly for food. After the past few days, she knew exactly where she belonged, yet she still felt used. A toy, a little bitch at his beck and call whenever he needed it. The dog barked louder and louder. She went into the bathroom, washed her face, and quickly pulled on a pair of panties from the laundry. She would never have done something like that before, but now she didn't care. He'd probably just bite them to pieces again soon anyway. Then she put on her dress and quickly went downstairs.

Bliss waited, and she filled his bowl. She was in good spirits and made a few plans for the day, allowing plenty of time for quickies. She watched him eat, knowing he was always looking out for himself. What had she expected, she thought. He was just an animal. Then she suddenly felt a little dizzy again. She sat down and realized she needed something to eat too. Her stomach was growling loudly. After a small breakfast, she decided to call her doctor again. The doctor advised her to rest and take it easy on her circulation. Then she wanted to know if Josi was still having rough sex, which she confirmed. The doctor was plagued by envy and guilt, so she advised her to have less sex and to regularly rinse the vagina with warm water. She promptly started a regular rinsing, but ignored the advice about the sex. After all, it was still a whole week until the Jacksons would be picking Bliss up. She wanted to make the most of that time.

DAY 4+
And so it came to pass that they did whatever they wanted with each other, or rather, he did whatever he wanted with her. She didn't want to set any limits for him. She continued the vaginal rinsing, and her body slowly began to recover. Although Bliss introduced new germs with every act of intercourse, Josi's immune system was now slowly adapting. Instinctively, he sensed that she had undergone a mental and physical metamorphosis that played into his hands. Just as nature intended, where the bitch only becomes aroused through several successive acts of intercourse, thus promoting ovulation. The only time Josi found any peace from him was when she went shopping. One day, she ran into her doctor, who also mentioned Bliss. She even offered to look after him for a day or two to give her a break, but Josi politely declined. The doc insisted again, but to no avail. As she left, she once more advised her to have less sex, but Josi wasn't listening anymore.

So the hours and days passed, until on the eighth day her phone vibrated. A message from Chelsea had come in. She informed her that she would be picking up Bliss a day early. One of the children had fallen ill, and they had to return home sooner. They would pick him up the next day (ovulation day). Josi cursed the child and immediately took him back. Tomorrow she would get her old life back, she thought. Just today, then it would all be over. That evening, she decided to give Bliss a wonderful farewell. She dressed up in something special, looked up a dog food recipe online, and cooked it especially for him. Perhaps he would appreciate it, and they could have a relaxing goodbye evening. She lit some candles, and indeed, the warm candlelight soothed him.

As always, she served his food on the floor, but this time she sat down next to him. She had spread out a large white tablecloth, soft jazz music played in the background, and she brought him his food in portions in three slow-feeder bowls. After each bowl, he nudged her impatiently. This way, she managed to have a full dinner with him. There was water for him and a full red wine for her. After the meal, Bliss lay down next to Josi and rested his head in her lap. He enjoyed her scent and the fragrance of the hormones surrounding her, which told him she was fertile. Josi caught sight of his already slightly erect penis. Bliss was very pleased with himself and dozed off, completely full, keeping a watchful eye on Josi. She drank some more red wine, stroked Bliss, and gently massaged his cock. Bliss enjoyed it and opened his legs to give her better access. Intimate togetherness, she thought. The soft candlelight made her a little melancholic, because she knew tomorrow it would all be over. Then she began to sing softly and jumped up to dance. She grabbed the bewildered Bliss by his front paws; he stood up, his paws resting on her shoulders, and they moved slowly to the music. A romantic moment full of lightness, which she thoroughly enjoyed. It was like Stockholm syndrome; she had become emotionally attached to him.

It was already past midnight, and right on cue, she felt a distinct twinge in her right ovary. Ovulation! She was ready to mate now and, if possible, conceive his offspring. Unfortunately, Mother Nature hadn't intended for that to happen, and she knew it, yet her nature told her to unite now. She would carry his offspring; it was her duty and biological destiny. Josi, slightly tipsy, squatted on the floor, spread her legs, and opened her vagina with two fingers. Cervical mucus full of hormones dripped out of her. That was his sign and Bliss immediately began licking her cunt; he knew what was coming and was quite excited. She enjoyed it and finally understood why he was called "Bliss." Had Chelsea named him that on purpose? Did Bliss fuck her too? Who else? Subconsciously, she knew she was in good company. Bliss's cock was already erect, and when Josi saw it, she became even wetter. Her hormones were doing a perfect job. That night, Josi once again gave herself completely willingly. She received him as intended. Bliss fucked her several times and she came violently several times before they both finally fell asleep, tightly entwined.

LAST DAY
The next morning, her pussy was still soaked in semen. The whole bedroom reeked of sex. Bliss was still sleeping peacefully beside her, and she snuggled up to him briefly. Then she got up and opened the window. The sun was already in the sky, but the air was still cool. The chill played with her nipples, making them hard. She took a deep breath of the fresh morning air and leaned on the windowsill when Bliss suddenly mounted her again. She couldn't refuse a quickie in the morning, she thought, and enjoyed the pleasurable interlude. She stroked his head and kissed him on the nose as his massive cock popped out of her hole, and a gush of semen spilled onto the carpet. What a perfect start to the day, she knew.

The crickets had already begun to chirp in the rising heat of the day. Chelsea knew that Bliss was a pretty fucked-up dog when it came to women. He simply didn't accept any boundaries. She herself had always had problems with him and had even worried about her children. That's why they couldn't usually leave him with the neighbors, because things always escalated after a short time. Josi had held out for quite a long time, Chelsea thought. She already knew from her friend, the doctor, what Bliss had done to her, but she deserved it, she thought. All the men in town talked about sexy Josi, about her perfect breasts that bounced freely under her shirt and the tight pants that accentuated her perfect figure. Even her own husband was taken with her, and that annoyed Chelsea greatly. But that was over for now.

As the door opened, Chelsea looked into Josi’s cheerful face. That was not what she had expected. Feeling somewhat confused and disappointed, she hugged Josi by way of greeting. She skillfully tried to mask her disappointment.

C: "How are you? You look great." and that wasn't even a lie. "I see everything went well with Bliss? You two have really bonded." Josi nodded and scratched him behind the ears. Then she invited Chelsea inside.
C: "Unfortunately, I don't have much time. Just hand me his leash, and we'll be on our way so you can have some time to yourself again. My whole family and I are, of course, incredibly grateful to you, Josi. You're the best."
J: "I was more than happy to do it," she said wistfully and jizz ran down the insides of her thighs.

Chelsea noticed this and knew exactly what had happened. She was annoyed that Josi, apparently, hadn't learned a thing. It was obvious to her that the little slut was walking around without underwear again. She could see her perfect little nipples right through the thin fabric. *What a cunt,* she thought. Irritated, she reached for the dog leash she saw hanging in the entryway. Just as she was about to tell Bliss it was time to go, he started mounting Josi again. Josi was mortified; she had no idea that Chelsea was privy to her little secret.

Josi tried to dissuade Bliss, but as always, without success. She smiled sheepishly at Chelsea, who feigned shock.

J: "I am so sorry. I have no idea what’s gotten into him. He hasn't done anything like this in days." Chelsea recognized her chance for revenge.
C: "What exactly are you doing with my dog, Josi Palham?"
J: "Nothing at all. He’s just being disobedient, I think. I really am sorry."

Over the past few days, a ritual had established itself: before or after breakfast, the two would have another quick fuck, after which Bliss, stuffed to the brim, would lie down to doze while Josi attended to her domestic duties. But right now was hardly the right time for Josi; nevertheless, she couldn't talk him out of his intentions. Chelsea watched the spectacle idly, for it was always a thrill to see her dog dominate a Woman and Josi, in particular. Then she pulled her phone from her pocket and began to film. Josi pleaded with Chelsea for help, but she ignored her and kept filming. Now, once again, Josi regretted not wearing any underwear.

Once he had finally wrestled her into submission, leaving her in her natural position on all fours, he immediately began to fuck her hard. He knew exactly what he was doing, and she knew exactly what was expected of her. By now, they were a well-oiled team, a fact that didn't escape Chelsea's notice. Both of them reveled in the act, and Josi’s moans cut through the silence of the house. Chelsea grew wet with arousal, recalling her own last fuck with Bliss. But with her, things never went quite so smoothly. She felt a pang of envy; Josi and Bliss seemed made for each other. Chelsea filmed the entire encounter, delighting in the sight of Josi’s gaping pussy.

C: "Josi Palham, you’re an even bigger slut than I thought. Unbelievable. Shame on you!"

Josi shook her head, tears streaming down her face; she was just about to say something when Bliss shoved his snout back into her pussy, effectively silencing her. Standing wide-legged in a triumphant pose—clad in her yoga pants, Chelsea loomed over Josi, looking down at her with disdain. Josi looked up, her gaze traveling first to Chelsea’s cameltoe, which transitioned seamlessly into her perfect ass crack, then up to her toned stomach, her breasts, and finally to her cold blue eyes set within a striking face. The room was filled with the erotic sounds of a drooling pussy being thoroughly licked clean.

C: "Not only did you turn every man’s head with your provocative behavior, but you didn't even stop at innocent animals. God will judge you for this, Josi Palham. But first... first, *I* will be your judge here on Earth." Josi tried to speak. "Shut your fucking mouth, you whore. I’ve got it all on video, and from now on, you’re going to do exactly what I tell you or that video goes online. Do we understand each other, bitch?"

Josi looked up at her through tear-filled eyes and simply nodded. Chelsea picked up the leash, gently fastened it to Bliss, stroked him, and encouraged him in his task.

C: "Good boy. Such a good boy. Is that fun? Yes? Good boy."
J: "Chelsea, this is so embarrassing for me, and I am so sorry. Please..." she pleaded. "Please delete the video."
C: "Absolutely out of the question. It’s in the cloud now, and that’s where it’s staying. I’m going to think about what to do with you or whether I should just go to the police and press charges. If I do, you’ll end up in prison for years and you can just imagine what they do to someone like you in there." Josi wept bitter tears.

Chelsea grabbed her by the hair, yanked her up onto her feet, and delivered a resounding slap across her face.

C: "Suck it up cunt. You belong to me now. Stop blubbering, you stupid cow. This is entirely your own fault and just admit it: you actually enjoyed it, didn't you?" Josi didn't move; she said nothing, though jizz was streaming down her legs in rivulets again. Chelsea gave her a slight shove, and Josi nodded.
C: "I knew it. Bitch." She was grinning. ""I’m leaving now, and I’m taking MY dog with me. You do whatever you want, but when I get in touch with you, you follow orders. Your life is in my Hands now. And God help you if you don't do exactly what I say. You know what happens then." Josi nodded again, sobbing.
C: "My God, what a crybaby you are. Oh... and if I ever see you running around near my husband again like a slut without underwear or anything like that... I think you know what I mean. Have a nice day."

Then she slammed the door behind her and sped off in her car, vanishing in a cloud of dust. Josi stood in the hallway, frozen in shock at what had just transpired; she couldn't bring herself to move. What she had just endured was simply too traumatic. Suddenly, her phone vibrated. Slowly, she walked down the hallway into the kitchen. A message from Chelsea. She had been added to a group chat containing three other women including her doctor. *What is this all about?* she wondered. Then came another message with the video of herself accompanied by the text: "Welcome to our new club member. @Josi See u tomorrow at my place, noon." followed by a dog and eggplant emoji.