She dozed and day dreamed as the hound did, and woke up a few hours later when the hound had woken up and started sniffing at her, apparently something about her scent displeased it as it started growling at her before lifting one of it’s hind legs and urinating over her, then sniffing at her again apparently satisfied by her smell now. Then it began to growl again and she saw it’s cock becoming erect again so she raised herself into position to be fucked again. Again she came twice as the hound had it’s way with her ,
She was unsure how long she spent in the kennel as the lights never changed and the only way to tell the passage of time were the number of times the litter tray at the back of the kennel was magically cleaned, the number of times the bowls of food and water were changed or the number of times she or the girl opposite were fucked by the hound sharing the kennel with them. She had been fucked a dozen times before anything changed although fortunately once she smelled right the hound had felt no need to urinate on her again.
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