Great Story, that's all I can say!!!!!

Excellent writing ! :D Cant wait for the next installment ! BIG 10 :rolleyes:

Not if you post them in the Fantasy section.

wow auburn

this is great....hot
i love it.
can't wait for more..........and more.

oh....and most people here don't post.....i dunno why?
but i do and i love this story.

wish i could vote....this story deserves it. and i will when i reach the voting number...i'm not really sure what it is yet....i think it's a hundred posts.

this story is awesome
thank you.

And now, Rhonda is mounted by Shep. I didn't keep you waiting too long, did I??

Still bent over, Rhonda put her hands up to the side of her head, not able to believe the level of pleasure the last few flicks of the dogs tongue had given her. She let out a long slow breath, and uttered a heart felt “WOW”.
Shep quickly stood on his hind legs, and wrapped his forelegs around Rhonda’s waist, (her arms being out of the way made it easier for him) and turned her to the side, so she was facing a raised platform she had not previously noticed.
“Oh no, this isn’t happening, this isn’t really happening.” was Rhoda’s verbal reaction. Her facial expression was priceless: Fear, disbelief, and a hint of eagerness perhaps??
Shep increased the pressure on Rhonda slowly, and she slowly reached to the platform with her hands, then he pushed forwards, so her knees gave way and she was soon on the platform on all fours and in the receptive position of a bitch. His bitch.
He lifted his left hind leg, and with his knee pushed her left leg outwards, then repeated the move with his right leg, spreading her legs so she was exposed for his mounting.
Releasing her waist, he moved his forelegs in front of her shoulders, and was soon probing her exposed cunt with the tip of his massive cock, while pushing her upper body down so she was on her elbows, her back arching like an experienced bitch. She felt the pointed tip of his cock find the entrance to her cunt, and Shep began to push it in.
She was about to find out that she was right -- it was still growing. She clenched her teeth and her fists as the massive cock was pushed deeper and deeper into her. Her eyes were either wide open with amazement and shock, or closed tightly. He paused after inserting the first eight to ten inches, and gave his hips a shake.
“Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!” came from Rhonda’s mouth, her eyes wide with shock.
Shep began a controlled, slow fucking, pulling out two thirds of his cock, and then shoving it back it.
The recording crew all agreed, that was already more cock than the average woman could take. Would it be possible for this blond to take more?
Rhonda shook her head in disbelief, and repeatedly said “This isn’t happening, this isn’t happening, I am not being taken by a dog, I am not being taken by a dog, I am not I am not.”
After a few minutes, her chant was interrupted by several moans, ohs, and ahs. An occasional ‘oh yeah,’ ‘feels good,’ and ‘feels so good’ began to be heard, and soon the denial ceased.
At which point Shep began to push the rest of his cock into Rhonda. She pleased the crowd even more, with her groans and sobs that she let loose with each thrust. Ten inches. Twelve inches. Fourteen inches. Sixteen inches.
“Bloody hell! He was right! Shep was right! She took him! She actually took all of him! But how? This only happens in fantasy porn, but she DID IT! She took him! Bloody hell, and we’ve got it all on video and stills!” Lance said, while shaking his head in disbelief.
Shep kept pushing in and in, and Rhonda kept groaning and sobbing. He kept pushing, until every trace of her K-9 fucking virginity was completely and utterly extinguished.
Then the action began.

This post has been edited by auburn on May 24 2009, 03:02 AM

And now Shep cuts lose. And Rhonda comes over to the dog side (sorry, I love bad puns)

Carefully wrapping his forelegs around Rhonda’s body, just behind her arms and above her breasts, he held her tight for a moment. Rhonda gasped and actually said loud enough to be heard "Shit. I'm so full of cock, it feels like I have a turkey stuffed up my snatch. I think I even like it."
Lance muttered "That ain't no turkey sister."
Then Shep began to fuck her. Hard and fast. Fifteen of sixteen inches out, then back in. Harder. And harder. Faster. And faster.
Rhonda thought she was being jack-hammered, the pace was so extreme. One thing about a large dog, they fuck hard and fast. And a dogIE was larger, and loved to fuck even harder and faster. Rhonda was soon breathing hard and fast, trying to keep up with the rhythm of the powerful strokes. With her being forced down on her elbows by Shep, the angle of her hips caused the friction between his cock and her clit to hit an amazing level, as her facial expressions soon showed. She was smiling, her eyes lit up with the building pleasure. Between gasps for air, she began to offer encouragement for her latest fucker. A quick “Oh yeah.” and “Oh Gawd”, was all Shep needed. He knew he had her, and she was going to be his best bitch ever.
As for Rhonda, she didn’t know what her status was, she just knew she was being fucked like she had never even dreamed of. A cock so huge she couldn’t believe she was taking it, and the speed and force of the fucking had her head spinning. She was lost in the pleasure and wasn’t just on her way to being a dedicated dog fucker. She WAS a dedicated dog fucker. Or at least a dogIE fucker.
Clutching the edge of the platform with her hands, Rhonda was soon wailing with pleasure and delight, screaming “FUCK ME! FUCK ME! KEEP KEEP FUCKING ME!” when she had gathered enough breath. She had lost track of the orgasms she had experienced, and they had begun to blend into a long, ongoing stream of excitement and extreme pleasure.
She had completely lost track of time, but when Shep slowed down and came to a stop, she looked over her shoulder and moaned “Oh, please don’t be done yet. Please keep fucking me. Please!”
Shep was quite willing to, but first wanted to show off his newest bitch to the audience she didn’t even know about. He wanted to show just how much he dominated her, and to prove that she was his fuck toy. As if anyone watching had any doubt.



Next, Shep shows off his trophy.

This post has been edited by auburn on May 24 2009, 06:07 AM

Now the story start. :rock: :rock: :rock:

Excuse me whilst i pick my jaw up off the floor. Here's a ten.

You have started an amazing story. I can't wait for more!!

Rhonda, the trophy bitch is displayed to an appreciative audience.


Dropping his forelegs down to her waist, he put his left paw on the platform, and pushed up with it as he arched his back until he was standing upright, then returned his foreleg to her waist. He was holding Rhonda, skewered on his cock, both of his forelegs keeping her erect and close to him. He stood proud, and turned around so everyone in the audience (and the cameras) could get a view of his latest conquest, growling and howling to attract everyone's attention.
Every two-legged member of the audience and recording crew just stood staring, absolutely staggered by the sight. They had seen some of the smaller dogIE’s take human women before (most of whom loved it), but had never seen one of the larger dogIE’s take a woman, and show off his ownership this way. This was a part of Shep’s racial heritage. And the sight of it to humans?? The sight of the beautiful blond, legs locked straight and spread to the sides, showing the girth of the huge cock in her, the dogs forelegs holding her close with her arms reaching around behind him, was a sight they could never have imagined. The huge dog dwarfed the small woman for size, and this made it clear that he was the master, and Rhonda was his fuck toy.
Rhonda just kept looking back and up at him, her arms reaching behind her to hold him. She was pleading that he keep on fucking her. He was willing and able, and returned her to the platform, still holding her waist.
She was down on all fours, and Shep kept hold of her waist, and resumed his hard and fast fucking. The pressure on her clit wasn’t as intense, but he was able to increase his speed, and the net result was the same.
She was in fuck heaven.
And she stayed there for another hour, until Shep pushed his cock fully into her, and held himself right against her. A memory of mating dogs being tied together came to Rhonda, and she wondered if this was going to happen. It was.
Soon she felt an increase in pressure, as his knot began to form. Holding her tight, he was going to ensure that it formed in her, and they would be tied as he pumped his load into her.

I have to admit that Rhonda being displayed is one of the images I HAVE GOT TO do an image of. If I ever get around to doing images. Think I should try??

Rhonda is back at the old grind. And loving it.

Rhonda became alarmed as the pressure increased, and she whimpered a little as the pressure turned into pain. Shep heard her, and pushed in more firmly, to ensure that the knot would be fully inside her. She stopped whimpering, and began to push herself back against him, as the knot was putting intense pressure on her G-spot, and any motion was pure pleasure.
As soon as the knot reached its full size, Shep began to shake his hips, which had Rhonda yelping with pleasure. He pulled his forelegs from around her waist, and put his paws on her back, and proceeded to thrust his hips forward, then pull back, and repeated the motion to Rhonda’s yelps and shouts of encouragement. She was again experiencing extreme pleasure, this time from the pressure on her G-spot.
This pose again demonstrated his dominance over Rhonda, and also allowed for some excellent still shots and footage of her face (extreme bliss) smiling and laughing with each thrust, and her huge jugs, shaking forward and backward to Shep’s rhythm. And then he let his load of cum loose, and Rhonda felt the pressure grow as she was filled with at least a gallon of dog cum.
Being a dog, even if from an advanced race of dogs, Shep was compelled to turn from his bitch, while tied to her. He proceeded to do so, and Rhonda was rocked and pulled by his every move. Soon they were facing in opposite directions, Shep with his head held high, and Rhonda smiling and cooing with the bliss she was still feeling.
He considered pulling her around the room as a further demonstration of his dominance, but decided not to as he had plans for this one, and was going to take her again as soon as his knot receded. She was a little short, but he thought he could take her missionary, and french her at the same time. The idea appealed to him.

Rhonda pledged her loyalty:

It took over a half hour for Shep’s knot to recede, and when it did the sticky mess of his cum started to leak out, then gushed out from Rhonda’s aching but happy body. True to his dog heritage, Shep began to lick it off her thighs, and began to lick her cunt again. Rhonda needless to say loved the oral attention, and sighed when it stopped.
Shep stepped back from her, and Rhonda slowly stood up, and turned to face him. The look on her face was a mix of regret and hope. Regret that she had been taken by a dog, and the hope that there would be more to come. She looked at her latest and best lover, and said “Well, no one ever had me on a first date before, so that is a first you can be proud of (He was). But no one ever did me as well either, no where near as well. Shit, you are amazing. Who trained you to do that, and how the hell did I take a cock as freakishly huge as that? And how do I get it in me again? How, doggy, how do I get you in me and have you fuck me again?? I wish you could understand me. How do I get you to fuck me again, and again??” And to herself she added ‘and again and again and again and…’ Shep had more than succeeded. Rhonda was hooked. She was his.
“I wish you understood me, and could answer me. I really want to keep being fucked by you. Think it might happen big boy?”
Shep understood every word she had said, and raised himself up on his hind legs. He towered over her by well over a foot, and put his paws on her hips. This put him in a position to once again french kiss her, and she stood delighted as he did, eagerly taking his fluid and warm organ into her mouth and down her throat.
Still frenching her, he turned her, and slowly pushed her back, until her legs came into contact with another platform, higher and much narrower than the first.
He pulled back from her, and she looked behind her, and caught on to the next step. She eagerly lied back on the platform, and positioned her ass just over the edge.
Shep dived in again gave her an oral workout, and Rhonda encouraged him with her gasps and moans, as well as verbal encouragement.

Hi auburn, thanks for continuing. For this I gice you a 10

EXCELLENT!