Accommodating our New Canine Roommate Part 2 by balmymemories456

I put my clothes back on and opened the bathroom door, looking disheveled. Mac trotted out happily behind me as if nothing had even happened. I looked at the clock in the kitchen and saw that it was almost 1. Even though my guts were full of cum, I figured Mac would be hungry at this point. I checked in the fridge and found some leftover chicken from the night before, so I put it in a plate and placed the plate on the floor of the kitchen. “Mac! Lunch time!” I yelled to him. He came bounding in from the living room and, upon seeing the plate of chicken, made a beeline directly for it. He began eating hungrily as I sat next to him, petting him and rubbing his body encouragingly. He scarfed it down quickly, and immediately went to start kissing me as he finished up. He knocked me onto my back with his powerful brown paws and began licking at my face, to which I gladly opened my mouth to greet him. His tongue tasted like chicken, and I was fairly hungry so I didn’t mind getting a second hand taste. In fact, as little pieces of chicken found their way into my mouth from his, I eagerly swallowed them along with a healthy glug of his saliva each time. “I wouldn’t mind getting all my food this way” I thought as I kissed/snacked from Mac. I was now licking his teeth clean as well, swallowed any bits of food that may have found their way in there. After several minutes, though, Mac pulled away and instead brought his cock up to my face yet again, the tip barely visible from its sheath. “Ready for round two so soon? Well, if you insist…” I said as I eagerly wrapped my lips around the tip of his cock. If anyone was watching, it would seem pathetic how badly I wanted to suck his dick. My tongue was swirling frantically around his tip and I was sucking as if my life depended on it. However, this time precum was not what came out. It was watery, yes, but even saltier and more bitter than before, and it came out in a flood rather than spurts. In a second, it was filling my mouth completely and I swallowed out of necessity to avoid making a mess on the floor. After my second gulp I realized that this wasn’t some weird anatomical release, Mac was pissing into my mouth. My eyes widened as I realized this, but I couldn’t stop drinking or else I would get dog piss all over the floor. Plus, I had already been swallowing it, so I figured there’s no point stopping now. I gulped down the third mouthful as his stream refused to let up. The fourth and fifth gulp came as I entered a new rhythm of waiting for his piss to fill my mouth before swallowing dutifully.

Ten gulps later, his stream became just a trickle as I sucked the last few drops out (just to be sure none dripped on the floor of course!) before pulling my mouth off. I immediately let out a small, foul tasting burp as I looked at him angrily. “Bad boy!” I scolded, “You can’t just piss in me without warning!” Mac seemed completely unapologetic and licked my face again, prompting yet another kissing session. Even though my stomach was full of dog cum, saliva, and piss, I still enjoyed the taste of his mouth. Wanting to give my knees a rest, I led us both over to the couch, where Mac happily sat next to me and resumed licking my face. I clicked on the TV as I opened my mouth, letting him in as we casually made out. A movie I liked turned on, and so I watched as we laid there peacefully, our tongues swirling around each other as naturally as we would breathe. I rubbed him gently in appreciation for his presence next time me, just feeling his body and his tongue made me feel at ease. As I rubbed his side, I moved towards his belly with my hand and felt his sheath on accident. However, in instinct, I rubbed it a bit more as we kissed, and his cock began to slowly emerge from the end. I broke our kiss to get down on my knees in front of him as he lounged on the couch happily, my hand never leaving his sheath as I moved. I began dutifully licking and sucking his testicles as I jerked him off, his cock growing more and more with each stroke.

After a few minutes, he was at his full eight inches as I switched positions, lying naked with my back on the couch, my ass just barely hanging off the edge for Mac. “Here, Mac!” I said seductively, shaking my ass along with my rock hard four inches. “Come breed your bitch!” He was a bit confused, probably due to him not knowing any position but doggystyle, but jumped on nevertheless. His rock hard cock was dripping with my saliva, and he eagerly poked it forward in hopes of reaching its mark. In his excitement, though, he jabbed by testicles hard yet again. “Ow!” I winced at the blow, but didn’t change my position at all, He nestled his body in between my legs, which were sticking up in the air. Mac’s front paws were each placed firmly on my shoulder, much like when he first jumped me when Carly brought him in just a few hours ago, as his hips continued thrusting, trying to aim his cock towards the hole it was trying to enter. His slick dick poked and slid across the inside of my butt crack, making my own behind slick in the process. He pressed down on my shoulders with his paws, making my torso slide down so that my ass facing up more, and was more in line with his dick as I sank into the couch cushions. My small cock and balls were hanging towards my face, resting on my stomach while Mac furiously prodded at me. With a push forward, his lubed up puppy-maker entered me, making me gasp out loud. “Eeeeeek!” with a girly yelp, I felt Mac’s full force being driven into my pink little asshole, which was not so little at the moment as it was wrapped around Mac’s thick cock.

My arms wrapped around Mac’s shoulders, desperate for something to grab as this new angle rearranged my insides. My hands dug into his muscled back as he began pounding me hard, his tongue flopping about with enjoyment as he rammed in and out of my ass. With his paws, he pulled me towards him with each thrust, rocking my body towards him as his hips drove his dick deep into me. This position was different than before, and made Mac feel even bigger while he attempted to breed me. Each thrust pressed against the walls of my insides, feeling as if they were being hit and stretched at weird angles each time Mac dove into me. It was too late to do anything about it now, though. I was at his mercy, for better or worse. If anyone was going to rearrange my guts, it may as well be my new dog! With my happy attitude, I gave Mac some encouragement. I looked into his lusty, sex-tranced eyes and gave my praises, “Good boy Mac! G-good boy!” I said with a voice that was shaky from being rocked by his canine power. “Such a big stud, yes you are! Yes you- glphh!” My compliments were interrupted by Mac looking down and sticking his thick tongue directly into my mouth, turning me on even more and making my prick rock hard.

With Mac’s tongue in my mouth and his body breeding me in what was almost missionary position, I felt like this was a sign of what could be… romance? I know, it seems ridiculous that getting bred by a big pitbull could be romantic, but think about it! A passionate kiss, face to face while making love, what’s more romantic than that? Yes, he could just be following his instincts to breed a bitch, but when he kissed me while inside me it felt like so much more. Time seemed to slow down as I took note of what was happening. His musky, gamey saliva entered my mouth, our tongues touching yet again as our faces touched. Mac’s paws were on each shoulder, and my arms wrapped around his shoulders while my legs remained splayed in the air. And beneath my legs, Mac’s 8 inch doggy dick was being driven into my ass, his knot only a few centimeters away from trying to make its entrance again while he shot hot precum inside my eager ass. I was wrapped tight around him, and each stroke inside created a friction that was both painful and rich in pleasure.

Time went back to normal, and I was reminded that Mac was an animal. The rapid thrusts in and out of me and the mad swirling of our tongues felt chaotic, and I was moaning hard into his mouth while I felt a deep rumble of animalistic pleasure coming from within him. My legs were rocked through the air like one of those inflatable tube men as Mac made me his bitch. Mac’s knot pressed against my asshole with each thrust now, demanding entrance. I wanted to tease him and also test my own limits, and clamped down on his cock even harder with my asshole so as to make him work to get that knot in me. And work he did. He slammed and slammed at my asshole, his knot feeling thicker each time. Like before, I was forcibly stretched to take him, my asshole getting spread wide for a brief moment before Mac entered me completely. As he did, my legs wrapped around his back, pressing our bodies against each other as he began shooting massive, hot spurts of cum into me. “Maaaahaaaac!” I squealed femininely into his mouth as my arms and legs gripped him tight, even though with his knot in me we were firmly locked together. Still, it felt right to be wrapped around him tight, both with my limbs and my ass. I sucked his tongue passionately as we kissed deeply, his rough appendage exploring deep within my mouth. His massive, hot, engorged cock was shooting a load just as big as before, and this semi-missionary position let me feel every spurt in a new way than before. I moved my hips slightly, savoring the friction of his cock against my insides.

While gyrating, I angled myself around him just right as to put an amazing pressure on my prostate, and combined with a fresh spurt of his hot cum inside me, I orgasmed myself. I spasmed erratically, cumming with my entire being as my small cock shot a load onto my own chest degradingly. My asshole clenched hard around the base of Mac’s knot, my arms and legs pressed against his warm, muscular body as we kissed. The extra tightness and spasms of my ass must have felt good for him, too, because he came even more inside me when I did. In this way, we created a positive feedback loop for a brief while, my spasms making him cum harder inside me, which made me squeeze and kiss him tighter, and so on until my orgasm ended. Mac’s canine orgasm, of course, wasn’t even close to being over. Shot after shot of semen was going deep into my guts, his full 8 inches plus his knot buried inside to ensure his bitch his bred properly.