Pete and Amy Part 3-1: Thor, February 10th,2017 by Little_Lexa

Pete and Amy Part 3-1, February 10th, 2017Hello everyone. It’s me again. The events of this night were profound for me. It took me almost a week before I decided I was going to share them here. Some of the events in this story are very taboo and so please look at the tags above to decide if you will read this story or not. The events in the second half of the story were the extreme highlight for my night and the reason I took some time to process before deciding to share them. I have dabbled in Dollification a few times, but it was never done properly or my owner was not as serious as I needed him to be. This night, I met an amazing owner and he was another excuse to avoid doing something that has been on my mind and the original intent of visiting Pete and Amy this night. I hope you enjoy.

On this wonderful Friday, I finished up Forensic Anthropology and had butterflies in my stomach. Amy had texted me earlier in the week to see if I wanted to come over on Friday and have some fun after going to the bar for a little bit. She told me what she had in mind as the main attraction for the night because of my reaction a couple weeks earlier. We talked about it, discussing how things first happened to me.

I explained that when I was younger, I had taken a shower and went back to my room. As I walked in, I just let my towel hit the floor, knowing Mom and Dad were downstairs and had no reason to come upstairs. Fell back onto my bed and began thinking about Robin and everything we had shared over the past few years. I began to feel that familiar tingle in my nether region and reached down to rub myself. My fingers slipped easily into my folds as I rubbed smoothly up and down my wet little kitty. I was enjoying things immensely and felt something bump my leg. My eyes popped open to see my German shepherd “Franklin” watching my hand. I panicked and jumped up to shut my door, afraid my parents or even better, my brother may catch me masturbating.

As I walked back to the bed, Frank jumped up on the bed and lay down. I sleep in the nude and have slept beside my dog for some years nude. His fur felt incredible against my bare body and nothing untoward had ever happened. That was until this evening. Not thinking anything of Franklin being on the bed with me, as I had masturbated in close proximity to him before with no incident, I went back to my previous activity and was enjoying it. My fingers and right hand were beginning to get a little tired and I was about to get up and grab my trusty hairbrush. Just as my hand was about to give out, I felt something brush my outer lips. My eye flipped open rapidly to see Franklin standing beside me with his body, pointed past my head with his face and my kitty. As I was about to shoo him away, he licked me again and this time, his tongue dipped between my folds and it felt amazing. At this age, I had been eaten out by my cousin “Katie” and my best friend Robin quite a few times and this felt unlike anything I had experienced before. I put my hand back over my pussy and began to rub it again because those few licks made me so much wetter. It seemed the more I rubbed it, the more Franklin tried to get his muzzle beneath my hand. I gave in and moved my hand away as he buried his tongue deep into my slit and licked me so incredibly long and hard. I have never felt anything explore me the way his tongue did. I felt an incredible amount of guilt and shame but in those few moments of lust, I let it happen. I let my dog take all of my juices he wanted and it felt so amazing.

As I laid there, my guilt started getting stronger and I was about to make him quit when my first orgasm hit me like a truck doing 90 miles per hour. It was fast and intense and where my legs had been bent at the knees over the edge of the bed, they were now straight out in the air, shaking uncontrollably as I began to push Franklin away. Franklin did not want to budge so I managed to put my feet on the edge of the bed and push myself toward the head of the bed. He followed the source of his excitement and by then, my orgasm was on the downward slide but still feeling incredible. I was now in a more comfortable position and decided to let Franklin continue. As I laid there with my eyes closed, enjoying the automatic orgasm that I felt building, I decided to try music to put the thoughts of what was happening out of my head. I look to one side for my phone and earbuds then the other. As I looked to the other side, I looked up and saw Franklins cock over halfway out of its sheath. I stared at it as he continued licking my hot little cunt and I could feel it getting hotter by the second.

After staring at it for what seemed like forever, I reach up to touch it with my finger. I could see a small bead of fluid on the tip of his shaft. I slowly and gently touched his shaft and the bead of liquid shot away from his body and onto my bed. I saw another bead forming and remembered I’d changed my sheets just today, thoughts flew through my head at a million miles an hour and I almost pushed him off the bed, but I didn’t, his licking felt so incredible I didn’t want to interrupt it. Instead, I wrapped my hand around his cock. To hopefully contain the liquid, as I did that, I realized it was slippery and had to be precum. I slightly pulled him over a little and let a drip hit my shoulder to keep it off my bed. With my other hand, I ran a finger though the droplet on my shoulder and held it to my nose, it had no real smell and just then, I began to feel another orgasm coming on fast, I shoved my finger in my mouth and tasted the liquid. Not unlike a man’s precum, maybe a little saltier, and slightly thinner. I reached up with my free hand and got some more. Sliding my fingers into my mouth as my hips began bucking against Franklin’s muzzle, I got a much better taste, and I found it not bad at all. I ran my tongue up the palm of my hand and spit in it. I stretched my hand out and wrapped my free hand around his cock, to give my other hand a break.

Just as my other hand replaced the first, I felt a slight thrust from him as he pushed his cock into my hand. Thinking he was only shifting his weight, I slowly slide my hand to the base where I felt a slight bulge. During the time I had been touching him; his cock had grown from a light color and roughly the size of my thumb in diameter up to the size of maybe four of my fingers squeezed together. The color shifted to a dark red and many small veins were visible under the skin. I was amazed at his size and shape. It looked nothing like the cocks I had sucked from boys I hung out with. He began thrusting into my hand more and I felt his precum start to spray out more frequently. I slid my hand down to let him coat my hand before sliding back up. I decided I didn’t want to change my sheets again so I pulled him closer and let him shoot his precum onto my chest. This got me hotter and I bucked harder into his mouth. After five or so more seconds, he stopped licking. His hips, however, did not stop moving. Back and forth in my hand and more and more precum sprayed onto my chest and ran down my wrist and forearm. I switched hands again and ran my tongue up my arm to my wrist. Tasting every bit of the fluid I could. He was still thrusting into my hand and my arms got tired holding them up like that. I felt another orgasm hit me like a tons of bricks and I almost screamed. I bit down on the heel of my hand to keep quiet as my legs shook and my belly and pussy quivered. I dropped my free hand down to cover myself because I was extremely sensitive and had to block him from licking me further into a coma. I could feel my hot little cunt pulsing as my orgasm continued and then slowed. I felt things were over and tried to figure out how I was going to get off my bed without dripping his precum everywhere on my sheets. Just then he started licking my belly and chest. This felt incredible too. He licked every inch of my belly and my tits, cleaning his precum from my body, but he was still producing more.

I noticed he was closer and decided to raise my head and swing it around under him. I though this position might help keep my arms from getting sore. A drop hit my lip from above; I stuck my tongue out to lick it off my lip. Just then, he started licking my pussy again. This time he seemed to be darting slightly inside. He was going to drive me crazy again. As I closed my eyes and rolled my head from side to side, I bumped into his legs. I slowly opened my eyes and saw his huge, fully engorged cock above my face. I don’t know what came over me. I was in complete ecstasy as I raised my head, I am assuming, out of pure animalistic lust and stuck my tongue to his shaft. All I can think of to explain it was a slight metallic taste, not bad and certainly nothing like I imagined. To be honest, I don’t know what I imagined. I licked the full length of his shaft once, then twice and the third time, I could not hold back and ran my tongue around the blunt tip and sucked it back into my mouth. I felt his precum start squirting into my mouth and I slide my lips up over his cock and each time, taking more and more in. He was humping my face faster and faster as he hit the back of my throat. His precum was building in my mouth and throat and as I almost gagged, I involuntarily swallowed and that was enough to get his shaft past the gag point. I slid back out a little before sliding back in and swallowing again as it hit the spot. I could feel my nose bumping into his sheath and I felt the bulge start to expose itself and slide out of its protective covering.

As I lay there, being pleasured and eaten by my own dog, he was fucking my face. The thought ran through my head about how it would feel to be watched, to be on my front lawn with all the boys in the neighborhood watching me suck my dog’s huge cock, a cock much bigger than their own. I imagined one of them moving closer to try to take advantage of the naked blonde nympho on the lawn and Franklin stopping his licks long enough to look and growl at the invader, the male trying to take his toy from him. I then realized the master had become the pet, the bitch. I snapped back into reality as I felt his bulge bumped my lips.