As his scalding river of cum expanded her womb, Heather’s orgasm rocked through her growing more powerful until she finally, her eyes rolled up into the back of her head and she passed out with a scream of ecstasy.
For the next two weeks, Chiron came to Heather each morning and mounted her. She bought a narrow padded bench that put her ass at just the right height for Chiron to fuck her. He stayed just an hour or so of hard fucking each day.
At first, Heather was humiliated that she wanted to be fucked by a dog. Then Heather realized that even being a dog, Chiron was smarter than her landlord. Her mind having accepted Chiron’s love, and her body demanding his cock, Heather didn’t give it another thought.
Heather also learned that Chiron did, in fact, consider her his bitch. Heather also learned that he liked oral sex a lot. He liked having his cock sucked as much as she loved sucking it, and he enjoyed licking her pussy until she gushed.
Their daily routine changed eleven days after Chiron first claimed her as his bitch. He came to her as he had been every day, but this time he fucked her for six hours more or less straight. Heather’s belly bulged faintly when he left her half-unconscious in a pool of cum on her living room floor. The next two mornings, he did the same thing.
When she missed her next two periods, Heather bought a pregnancy test laughing as she did. If Chiron could get her pregnant, he would be unbearable. He took his place as the Alpha male very seriously and was very dominating when it came to sex.
Heather closed her bathroom door shutting Chiron out before she opened the test. Ten minutes later, Heather felt as if she was starring in an episode of some bad seventies porn horror show. The test was positive, trembling Heather opened and took three more tests, all were positive.
How and why Heather could get pregnant from having sex with a dog? Well, Heather was so shocked when she discovered Chiron had gotten her pregnant; she almost lost it. After a few days of stunned wall staring, Heather notices the tattoo on Chiron’s belly as he lay on his back, snoring beside her.
AR69 Chiron. Heather bit her lower lip, then picked up her phone and called Carl. “Hi Carl, it’s been a couple of weeks how are you doing,” Heather asked making small talk while she formulated her request and what she was willing to pay for it.
Carl was a Hacker and a good one at that. One of her game accounts had been hacked last year. It took him twenty minutes to not only reclaim her account but steel the other hacker’s linked accounts blind.
Heather interrupted Carl’s newest sexting plot involving her, “I need your help, Carl.”
“What’s wrong?” Carl asked.
“I, uh, you really wouldn’t believe me if I told you everything. I’m pregnant, Carl, it shouldn’t have been possible, but I am. I need you to do your hacker thing and find out everything you can about the father.” Heather said.
There was a long pause before he spoke, “Well, hell, I can’t do it for free Heather, no freebies, honey, you know that.” Carl reminded Heather.
She had paid him with three very slutty selfies for getting her game account fixed and protected. “If you do this for me,” Heather gulped before continuing, “I’ll send you all my sex videos, including the ones I have with the father,” Heather told him.
Heather heard Carl choke over the phone. He knew that when it came to sex, Heather had always been a very open-minded slut, recording as many of her exploits as she could for later masturbation.
“You, you know the father? Is he still around?” Carl finally managed to ask.
“He’s snoring on my sofa right now. His huge cock still wet from fucking me bow legged. He can’t talk Carl, and he’s an orphan of sorts. He, we will even send you an exclusive video made just for you. After the baby’s born and I have recovered if you want. Heather offered.
Carl was silent for a moment, “What’s the catch, Heather?” Carl finally asked.
“AR69 Chiron is all we know about Chiron’s past. That’s his name Chiron, as in the Greek myth. If you find anything out, you’ll know what the catch is and why. If you can’t find out anything, I’ll still send you all the sex tapes. You’ll really, really, like the ones with Chiron Carl, I promise. Heather said.
Heather laid back on her bed and hooked her phone to a POV stick, then spread her legs and recorded Chiron thick cum gushing out of her cunt when she flexed her belly.
“Here’s a taste of you’ll get Carl,” Heather said with a moan and sent him the new video.
“I’m on it sexy,” an audibly panting Carl responded in her ear.
A week went by with nothing from Carl, then early Sunday morning someone knocked on her door. Heather opened her door and found a short wide-shouldered man smiling at her. “Can I help you?” She asked.
“I believe I’ll direct the video you make for me,” Carl said with a smile holding out a flash drive to Heather.
“Carl,” Heather squealed, throwing her arms around him as she dragged him in for a big hug.
Behind her, Chiron cocked his head to one side, sniffed the air, then huffed and went back to the couch in the living room. After a long hug, Heather lead Carl to her Kitchen, where they had coffee and made small talk catching up.
“Okay, let’s see what you found,” Heather said, leading him to her computer.
After booting up her PC, Heather plugged in the flash drive and opened up the files. “In 1999, some stupid ass animal rights atavists were going around breaking into medical labs and setting all the test animals free.” Carl said, filling Heather in on the gist of the data.
“Most of the time, this was not a problem, but some of the animals they set free had diseases, while others were sick and died in a lot of pain out in the wild. One of the labs the hit here in your neck of the woods was called Asclepius, after the Greek god of the healing arts.
They used stem cell and DNA research to find a cure for cancer and some other illnesses and hereditary problems. They experimented on some animals doing some very illegal and scary shit Heather. Three of their successful experiments were set free by the activists. Chiron is one of them, Heather.” Carl told her.
“Oh wow, uh, is he, err, is my baby in danger?” Heather asked her voice full of fear.
“No, no, if I thought you or the baby were in danger, I would have been here sooner, and we would be on our way to a hospital.”Carl quickly reassured Heather.
“Okay, umm, so uh, how did a dog get me pregnant?” Heather asked, then realized what she had asked and blushed beet red.
Carl gave her a pervy once over, “Well, he stuck his big Dog cock in your horny snatch and fucked you until he gave you a doggy creampie, duh,” Carl laughed.
Heather, still blushing, punched him in the shoulder, “Carl, how did a dog knock me up?” Heather asked again, giving him the chic eyes of death.
“All right, all right. Chiron and the other two’s DNA were somehow successfully combined with several other mammals, including humans. I couldn’t find out much about what they were trying to accomplish.
It seems they were able to create three animals capable of breeding with humans. Your well acquainted with Chiron. There’s a big female cat they called Artemis, and a male gorilla they called Hercules. All three disappeared when the activists or environmental terrorists, as I call them, broke into Asclepius.” He finished.
“What about my baby Carl?” Heather demanded.
“I know a DR, she owes me big, like federal prison big, so she’s going to help you, no questions asked,” Carl told her. “I have no idea what your baby will be like, but I’ll be here to help Heather.”
Carl sighed, “Uh, I, I bought a place just outside of town. It has a couple of older ranch houses on it. It uh well, I thought you might want to not be living in the suburbs surrounded by close-minded assholes when your baby comes.” Carl finished.
Heather frowned at Carl, “You didn’t answer the question, Carl,” She said.
“I just don’t know Heather, but as long as I’m here, I can erase any computer footprint as it happens so you can hide if you need too. Carl told her.
Heather pursed her lips about to thank Carl, then she remembered, no freebies. “What’s in it for you, Carl?” She asked suspiciously.
“Hehe. Well, as I said, I want to direct the video you’re going to make for me. Plus all the old video’s you have. And the ranch houses will be rigged with cameras,” Carl laughed happy she was quick enough to catch him.
“No, no way. Put them anywhere you want outside or not in my house, but in mine, only the living room and two others, not to include my bedroom or main bathroom. Heather countered.
Carl laughed, “That’s my girl, fair enough.”
Nine months later, January first, 2002, Heather gave birth to healthy semi-normal triplets. They were semi typical because two of the triplets were identical, and the third was not. Lorna, and Nene her identical redheads, she named after a Heavy Metal character, and an anime character. Her pale-haired triplet she also named after a Heavy Metal character, Tarrna.
None of Heather and Chiron’s daughters showed any outward signs of being anything but human. This made Heather ecstatic. Carl meanwhile left Heather and Chiron to their own devices. He did put two camera’s in the hidden sex room he added to their house.
Heather was so happy for a place where Chiron could fuck her stupid without getting accidentally discovered she made a point of giving Carl a special show now and then.
This ends Heather and Chiron’s tale, but Carl still hunts for Artemis and Hercules.
The end.
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