Becoming a bitch – Chapter 1
Introduction:
A journey into animal sex begins.
Hi. My name is Stella. I am 21yo, tall, told I am stacked and horny. You see I had just ended a relationship and reverted back to getting myself off solo. I would look at porn and imagine myself in the videos. Sex with men, women, groups, you name it. Anything to get myself to an orgasm. It was one a Saturday night I stumbled on a site with women having sex with animals. Being humped by dogs mainly but also using huge horse cocks to get off. I was fascinated. Of course, while imagining myself doing it I had no idea what was involved and how to go about it. It remained a fantasy.
Summer came and I started to work around in the park after dinner. The track was a couple of kilometres part of which passed through a wooded area. I was always worried if there was no-one around when I walked through that part. I guess I had an over-active imagination of some freak jumping out of the bushes and attacking me. One afternoon I was a little later than usual and it was getting dark as I approached the wooded area. I was thinking of turning around and walking back the way I came. Just then a guy walked up behind me. I had seen him before, him and his dog. Actually it was his dog that I always noticed. He was white and really he looked like he was taken the guy for a walk as he seemed to be leading rather than being led.
I smiled and the guy said hello. I told him I was glad he was there and told him of me fear. “Well I am Greg and this is Butch and we will protect you” he said. I said hello to Greg and patted Butch. Not really a great name for such a lovely dog I thought. We walked through the wooded area and chatted as we did. I figured he was perhaps 30yo very tall and quite handsome. As we walked further Greg said he needed a rest so we sat talking. He told me Butch was a Doberman Cross. I patted him again and he pushed his head between my legs. I giggled and Greg pulled him away. “Sorry” he said “Butch gets a bit carried away when someone rubs his head”.
I said I had to get home but the real reason was that Butch pushing between my legs had excited me. I said good bye and rushed off. Once home I couldn’t wait to take my knickers off and finger my pussy and clit. I closed my eyes and pictured Butch licking me and then humping me. I came so quickly I needed another before I calmed down. I came again when I went to bed. I was so turned on. I decided to do some research and learned about sites which explained about the knot thing and how a dog tied when he mounted his bitch. How it would take 5, 10, even 20 minutes before a dog could withdraw and how a dog could cum several times and even double up in quick succession. Needless to say while I read all this I was fingering myself to multiple orgasms.
I was aware that Greg walked Butch even night and so I would wait around until I saw him and feign surprise as if we had met by chance. After about the fourth time Greg laughed and said I must be waiting for him. I tried to laugh it off but without success. “Are you waiting for me or are you waiting for Butch?” he asked me. I blushed and he gave me this funny look. “Yes he is a lovely dog isn’t he?” he said “and very well trained to. He loves making women happy”. It took a few seconds to sink in what he meant. Was it just a throwaway line or something else?
“Yes he is a lovely dog and I am sure he could make people like him” I said giving him the opportunity to clarify what he had said. “Why don’t we sit down Stella” Greg said “pat Butch on the head”. I did and immediately he dived between my legs. “Spread your legs wider” Greg said and when I did I felt Butch push his nose into my crutch. He began to lick my thighs and then my pussy. Even though I was wearing knickers it felt amazing. “Oh shit stop” I cried and pushed him away. I looked around worried that I had been seen but there was no-one around. Greg gave me this wicked grin. “See what happens when you rub his head” he said “it is his trigger”.
I was shaking as I digested what had just happened. Greg broke my embarrassment by suggesting we start walking. I jumped up and headed off. I was aware that Butch was looking at me strangely. I had seen guys look like that when I said no to sex. My God, he looked like he wanted me. I could feel my pussy tingling. Visions of women with dogs flashed through me head as we walked. I could feel my nipples becoming erect and my pussy felt wet. I looked down at Butch and shivered. “Damn I want to try you” I was thinking “would you like to do it with me”.
We got to the wooded area and Greg stopped. I turned around “what is wrong” I asked him. “Stella I know you were afraid of being seen before but we can go into the woods and you can enjoy some time with Butch”. I was shocked. I stared at Greg imagining him beginning to laugh and say he was joking. He remained straight faced. My body began to tremble. “It is up to you Stella. Butch is ready. You just have to rub his head”. I looked at Butch and I swear he was licking his lips. As if in a trance I walked into the woods with Greg and Butch close behind. “Take your panties off honey. I promise it will be like nothing you have experienced before”. I slipped off my panties and Butch came up to me. I leaned against a tree and spread my feet. I reached down and patted Butch on the head. Immediately he was between my thighs.
When his tongue hit my pussy I squealed. It didn’t put Butch off as he began to show me what he could do. His tongue was wide and had a rough surface. I had had oral sex before but this was 100 times, no, 1,000 times better. I spread wider and his tongue was trying to enter me. I closed my eyes “yes Butch, good boy, oh fuck I love it” I moaned. He was also hitting my clit which had become swollen. I squealed, I shrieked, I moaned, I was totally at Butch’s mercy. “Go boy” I heard Greg say “lick your bitch and make her cum” and seconds later I did. Of course Butch wasn’t aware of this, he just kept licking. Only after my second orgasm did I tell Greg to stop him. Greg said “Butch down” and he stopped.
I stood for maybe a minute or two getting my breath back. “Oh God Greg that was so amazing. What must you think of me?” I said, suddenly feeling embarrassed. He smiled “it is ok Stella I know women like him licking them”. “How many women?” I asked, a little stunned. “Oh maybe 9 or 10 I think. I haven’t kept a record”. I looked at Butch “you are such a naughty lovely dog” I said “How did you train him to do that?” I asked. Greg told me that he had been in a relationship with a women who was right into Bestiality and they had trained him together. After they broke up he kept Butch. “You rub him head and that means licking. You say Butch mount and he does”. “You mean….” I started to say. “Yes Stella he is fully trained. But it is not for everyone. Only the most adventurous. I smiled at him. “Well I have studied up Greg. I know what happens. I would like to do it once”. “Well perhaps you would like to come home with us. It will be more comfortable then leaning against a tree”. As it was a Friday night I said “OK”.