The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 27: ZOOphilia (Part 1) by barbielez

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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

July 1st 2014 (AKA Canada Day). Given the fact that I was born—and have spent my entire life—in Canada, it makes sense for me to love Canada Day, right? Wrong! Do not get me wrong; it is not like I despise—or even dislike Canada—it is just that I have never been really big on celebrations—well, except for birthdays, of course. I just do not see the big deal. So Canada was founded on July 1st god knows how many years ago. So what? But I digress. The entire point of this monologue has been to make one thing clear; I had no plans for Canada Day.

That is, until my friend asked me to babysit her daughter while she went out to party with her friends. Since to me, July 1st was just another day, I agreed. Unfortunately, that meant I would have to find something to keep my friend’s ten-year-old daughter—for the purposes of this story, let us call her Candy—busy. Luckily, she found the answer for me when she insisted on going to the zoo. Though the nearest zoo happened to be over a hundred kilometers away, the distance was not an issue as my friend had lent me her car in case I wanted to take Candy out for a quick outing. I am not exactly sure going to the zoo was her idea of a quick outing, but that did not stop me from jumping into the car alongside Candy and heading off for a day of fun. But if I knew just how much fun I would have, I may not have brought Candy along. Oh well, live and learn…

By the time we reached the zoo, waited in line for what felt like days and finally got our hands on a couple of tickets, it was already eleven. I considered opting for an early lunch, but soon forgot all about that when Candy bolted off in search of cool and exotic animals.

“Wait up!” I called as I hurried after her, barely managing to keep up. Since a family visit to the zoo on this celebratory day seemed to be quite a popular idea, it was difficult to maneuver through the crowd. Still, Candy’s short stature made it possible for her to quickly weaver her way through the dense crowd. I was not so lucky. Before long, I had to resort to shoving people aside just to keep Candy in my line of sight. But she kept growing farther and farther away. My heart started to race, but it was nothing in comparison to when she vanished from sight entirely.

“Candy!” I yelled out, but my cry was drowned out by the buzz of conversation that surrounded me. Unsure what to do, I kept going until…

“Thank god!” I sighed as I finally spotted Candy. She had come to a stop and now stood before a habitat. Hurrying over to her, I pulled her in for a tight hug.

“Never run off like that again,” I said as I held her tight.

“O… okay,” she muttered, obviously short on breath due to my constricting embrace. Realizing this, I released her and we both turned our attention to the habitat we now stood in front of. Surrounded by a high fence, the enclosure contained a dozen large canines. At least I thought they were canines until I read the sign that hung nearby. Not only did I learn the animals we were staring at were hyenas, but I also discovered they were part of the feline family—weird, right? But that was as far as I got. For you see, I had just spotted something hanging between the nearest animal’s hind legs. Before I could even realize I was staring at his erect manhood, I felt powerful waves of arousal start washing over me. Though I knew it was the worst possible time to start fantasizing, I knew it was only a matter of seconds before a powerful fantasy took hold of me.

“Oh no!” was all I had time to think before reality faded, giving place to an identical fantasy world.

“Oh no!” also thought the fantasy me, but for quite a different reason. For you see, the fantasy version of the hyena I had just been eyeing was now busy climbing onto a large boulder that stood surprisingly close to the fence. Before I even knew what was going on, the powerful beast leapt off the boulder and soared through the air. The next thing I knew, he landed on the ground. Unfortunately, he did not land inside the habitat, but outside it. In fact, he now stood less than a dozen feet from me. I heard screaming all around as people ran for their lives. Unfortunately for me, I was too terrified to run… Or maybe it was the faint, yet very noticeable, waves of arousal that still washed over me as my eyes remained glued to the cock that hung between the deadly beast’s hind legs. In fact, the dick son started to swing from side to side. It took me a few seconds before I understood what that meant; the hyena was approaching!

“Oh fuck!” I muttered as I felt adrenaline explode within me. Glancing around, I looked for an escape route. But I soon forgot all about that when I realized I was alone; totally alone! My first reaction was shock. Why had no one even attempted to help me? But I soon realized the answer was quite obvious; they had been far too busy running for their lives to care about me. I knew I could not blame them, but that did not stop me from feeling a certain level of resentment when I remembered they had left me alone with a deadly animal.

“No point in running,” I thought as I turned back to the hyena. This statement was soon proven correct when I saw the powerful beast leap toward me. Acting on instinct, I sealed my eyes and waited for pain to wash over me.

But the pain never came. There were a few seconds of silence during which I wondered what was happening. Still, fear kept me from opening my eyes. It was not until I heard a tearing sound and felt my blouse being tugged on that I dared a peek.

“What the…” I started as I peered down at myself, only to discover the hyena had—with one swipe of the paw—ripped my blouse clean off. It now lay on the ground before me, leaving my bra-free boobs in plain sight. Before I could even react, the obviously horny beast put the next part of his obviously quite elaborate plan into action. Standing on his hind legs, he used his front paws to push me backward.

“Fuck!” I muttered as I took a step back in an attempt to remain upright. Unfortunately, I soon tripped on one of the many discarded items that cluttered my human-free surroundings. Flailing my arms about, I was soon forced to the ground. As my back made contact with the hard surface, the air was knocked from my lungs and I lay there, gasping for air.

Taking advantage of the fact that I was busy struggling to force air back into my lungs, the hyena trotted over to me. Before long, he found himself standing over me, with two legs on either side of my topless body. Before I could even understand what was going on, he took one final step, bringing his hind legs level with my bare breasts.

“Uh-oh!” I muttered. At least, I would have if not for the total lack of air in my lungs. Not wasting a second, the horny animal lowered his body until his erect manhood slithered between my boobs.

“Mmmmm!” was all I managed to groan, using what little air I had managed to force into my lungs. Unfortunately, that did not have the desired effect. Apparently taking my moan as an invitation to proceed, the hyena jerked his body forward, forcing his rock-hard manhood to slide between my boobs. If not so busy gasping for air, I would surely have noticed the horny beast’s manhood resembled more that of a canine than a feline. Still, that was of little comfort as he soon started jerking his body back and forth, forcing his schlong to slide up and down between my boobs.

“Mmmmm!” I could not help but moan when I had managed to take the first breath in what felt like an eternity. Somehow, the feel of that hot, pulsating prick jerking between by boobs forced my arousal to return. Powerful waves of it soon started washing over me as increasingly powerful moans flowed past my lips.

Although I knew the way I felt was far from normal, I realized arousal was far better than fear. Being fully aware that a swipe of the paw was all that was needed to put an end to my life, I could not help but feel happy that what could very well be my last moments on earth were spent in a state of arousal instead of fear. But taking my life seemed to be the last thing on my forceful lover’s mind as he continued furiously fucking my cleavage.

“He’s kinda good,” I soon realized as I focused on the spear that bobbed between my breasts. The horny animal was forcing me to give him the first boob job of my life and, against all odds, I was enjoying it. A lot!

“Fuck it!” I eventually muttered as I decided to give in and enjoy every moment of this blissful experience.

“Faster!” I soon begged as my arousal level grew, forcing my blissful moans to grow along with it. Apparently understanding my request, the horny beast increased the speed of his pounds, forcing his rock-hard cock to grow closer and closer to my head. But before it could make contact with my lips, the manhood started to shake and shiver.

“He’s about to cum!” I realized as an eager moan escaped me. But that was all I had time to do before he climaxed.

“MMM?!” I moaned in surprise as I felt the hot cum squirt from the tip. The gooey substance soared through the air for a second before landing in my open mouth. The surprised moan soon turned to an odd mixture of disgust and arousal. The disgust came from the acrid taste of my lover’s semen and the arousal from the fact I had made a hyena cum with nothing but my boobs!