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- Bestiality Dog 1: Breeding The Neighbor's Dog
- Bestiality Dog 2: Mind Controlled By The Dog
- Bestiality Dog 3: Knotting My Daughter
- Bestiality Dog 4: Fucking The Pastor's Dog
- Bestiality Dog 5: My Dog Swallowed A Free Use Pill & Fucks Me Whenever He Wants
- Bestiality Dog 6: Mind Controlled To Fuck Daddy's Dog
He was a good boy. The goodest of boys in fact.
The neighbors dropped him off for the weekend and by the time they picked him back up on Monday, I was pregnant with his puppies.
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He was a good boy. The goodest of boys in fact.
The neighbors dropped him off for the weekend and by the time they picked him back up on Monday, I was pregnant with his puppies.
I hadn't been planning on getting preggers with the neighbor's Rottweiler. It just happened. At least that's what I keep telling myself anyway.
Truth is, I'd been wanting a litter of puppies for a long time now - ever since I could remember. I just hadn't found the right man - er, dog - to sire them with me yet.
Not until I met Buddy, the next door neighbor's Rottweiler. He was tall, handsome and very debonair. And extremely virile, apparently, as it only took one mating before I was knocked up with his handsome pups.
But I didn't stop at just one mating - oh no! - Buddy was too hot and handsome for that. Besides, he was pawing me all weekend and with his strong, studly rocket how could I say no?
READ MOREIt all started the moment they left. And I do mean that very moment. They hadn't even pulled out of the driveway and we were all over each other. Hell, they were still on the walkway leading away from the house.
I knew I wanted that big, handsome, beautiful dog the second I saw him.
First thing I did was kneel down by the door, open my mouth and let him kiss me. I'd actually never been with a dog so being this close to one and doing forbidden things with him made my panties wet. I mean gushing wet.
I laughed when he shoved his tongue half-way down my throat, causing me to nearly gag.
"You silly boy!" I tousled his head. But man, my lady parts were swooning. Lucky for me, I was at my most fertile time. It couldn't have worked out any better than it did.
With my heart thumping and my pussy pumping, I drew him close and wrapped my arms around him. He was such a friendly guy - and if he'd actually been a guy, I would've instantly married him. No questions asked.
I ran my fingers over his soft fur and stroked him with long, needy strokes as we kissed. It was my first experience tasting dog spit and I wasn't sure what to think about it. But man, hormones make you do crazy stuff. I reached underneath his studly body and felt up his sexy chest as we exchanged saliva.
His cock was still in its sheathe, but if there's one thing I knew about men, it's this:
"You want a sniff, boy?" I shoved my fingers into my juicy quim, then brought them up to his nose.
Yep. Instantly, his throbbing rocket danced its way out of its shell. It was so quick I actually laughed out loud.
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