Bred In The Snow By The Stray Dog

by Amber FoxxFire

It was easily the worst day of my life. It had just finished snowing and I really had to take the garbage out. On my way back in, I slipped and fell. With no one around and my cries muffled by the surrounding snow, I thought I was a goner...

Until a large, stray dog happened by.

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It was easily the worst day of my life. It had just finished snowing and I really had to take the garbage out. On my way back in, I slipped and fell. With no one around and my cries muffled by the surrounding snow, I thought I was a goner...

Until a large, stray dog happened by.

"Oh thank god..." I muttered to myself as I lay there, shivering against the biting cold.

"You gonna go get help, boy? Be like Lassie? Tell the neighbors that Timmy's stuck in the well again?" I laughed through my chattering teeth.
But the beast wasn't interested in helping me - he was only interested in helping himself.

First thing the large animal did was knock me on my back and start ripping and tearing at my shirt.

"Oh my god, what are you doing? Go away!" I tried to shove his snout away, but he wasn't having any of it. The beast was insane. He didn't care what anyone said or did, he just growled and ripped away.

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My shivers of cold turned to shivers of abject terror. What in the fuck was going on? Was he going to kill me? Rip my throat out? I didn't recognize him and the way he was all dirty and scruffy, there was no doubt in my mind that he was a stray.

I couldn't stop him. I was already hoarse from screaming for help and the cold had completely sapped my strength.

All I could do was lay there and allow myself to be molested by the vicious beast.

Once he'd torn my sweater and shirt off, exposing my breasts to the chill air, he stood over top of me and pressed his muzzle to mine.

With no strength left to fight with, I was forced to lay there and let this animal manhandle me. His hot breath blew across my face, sending a shiver down my spine. He stuck out his tongue and French-kissed me.

God help me, I could taste his sick doggy spit as he made out with me like I was his bitch or something. It was sickening.

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