Janet the Skunk in Mike the Yeller
#1 of Herm stuff
Janet finds in Mike a young dog to appreciate all of her qualities.
(Classic 1.000 word wank piece, sex marked out as it should be.
Following moms advice keep it simple keep it short.)
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"Mike I'm really glad you were nice to me. After that thing with PE... You know how it is. Here is the new bitch, look how shit her body is.", mocked Janet standing in front of the apartment building.
A skunk as always wearing some perfume designed to turn gagging into a mild form of olfactory tension.
"Yeah I bet girls do that. They are jelly though you know!", said Mike nervous as all hell he couldn't bear, but show his throat in situations like these.
"Say Mike you seem like an understanding dog.", said Janet smiling walking behind him.
"Yeah totally I mean I'm down, if you want to talk, you know.", said Mike feeling her hug him from behind.
"Yeah I bet you say that to all the girls. Say Mike what if a girl was to ask you for something that you wouldn't do usually. Would you do it, if she liked you? You know you wouldn't want to hurt her feelings right?", asked Janet then.
Inspecting his uneven yeller coat. Mike was panting hard lacking spit to gulp.
"Would you?", asked Janet then getting in front again, brushing a small bundle of pink dyed hair from her almost hypnotic gaze.
"Like I don't know.", said Mike honestly there was some pretty creepy stuff out there.
"Good Mike, good dog.", said Janet ruffling him behind the ears, and dragging him upstairs by the hand.
Finally they arrived in the apartment, and Janet lit some incense by firing up some coal in a special electric heater.
"Now Mike smart guys like you know about all sorts of things right?", asked Janet then lighting up a clove cigarette.
"No I'm not that smart really Janette.", said Mike ever the master of understatement.
"Look Mike I'm a hermaphrodite, you are aren't, and I have needs. Now everyone seems to think that being with a girl like me is wrong, and I'm pissed quite frankly.
See Mike I'm pretty I'm entitled to men.", said Janet almost sounding maniacal in her demand for a man.
Sex from here
"That's OK we can still do romantic stuff.", said Mike ever the gentleman.
"Right. Get naked boy.", said Janet pointing to the bed in her room.
"Like right now?", asked Mike nervous, and horny.
"Yes I'm going to fuck you in the ass Mike. I'm going to make you sex on the shelf whenever I need it. Yeah that face Mike I like that face. See I get drippy from that, cute right?", asked Janet swaying her cock a little giggling.
"Like can we just kiss, and stuff?", asked Mike fearfully.
"Nope butt sex Mike. I'm dying to lose that cherry preferably to someone who isn't drunk or an omega faggot.", said Janet guiding him to the bed.
"Don't do hate speech Janet gay people have feelings you know, besides It won't fit I swear that's what?", asked Mike getting pushed over.
"That's lube that goes on your butt, and your legs go like this over your head, and then we combine all of that.", said Janet eagerly getting them ready.
"See faggots don't look each other in the eyes. See mike just the tip right?", asked Janet managing to penetrate.
"Oh god...", whined Mike.
"Mike is a faggot, Mike is a faggot.", mocked Janet getting deeper.
"Oh god why does it even...", asked Mike feeling filthy because it wasn't hard to get it in at all.
"The position mostly doggy style is torture for anal, you should know that. Besides this way you surrender to it. How does it feel to surrender Mike?", asked Janet happily sodomizing him.
"I just I never felt like that!", said Mike getting his maw frenched, as Janet enjoyed herself inside him.
"See this is the best straight sex ever. I'm top as fuck, and you better respect that. I'm tried of dykes, and faggots Mike I want a fence painting provider!", ranted Janet intensifying her thrusting.
Mike could feel every single thing that could possibly feel like something inside him.
He didn't feel like anything, but a defenseless, and horny dog.
"I want you after that!", hollered Mike.
"How faggot? Want to prove you are a real alpha male? How?", taunted Janet having the time of her life.
"In every way I'm so hard, I don't care! Dammit!", barked Mike out of ideas.
"Fucking try me I'll fuck you raw before I let you into my cunt you fuck!", cussed Janet getting stuck inside him, drawing a face that looked both serene, and crazy.
Mike couldn't help, but kiss it, and inexpertly finger her while her body still pinned him. He felt like a man, satisfying his woman was his job after all.
Finally she dislodged after an eternity, and he had her on her back.
"Come on Mike let me change the sheets at least!", complained Janet before moaning as he shoved his way into her pussy still a bit insulted from the rough fingering.
"Fuck Mike! Don't boss me around like that!", said Janet getting her neck held.
That little Yeller sure knew how make a female feel like she had no choice in the matter.
"Fucking rapist like your dad!", shouted Janet getting her neck bitten a tad harder.
It wasn't without appeal.
"I'll fuck your father too, and your mother mike. Your family on my dick you hear!", cussed Janet feeling the knot swell inside her.
With it grew affection in her heart. This was good mutual, and shameless as it should be. She had to push her hips back a bit to keep that abomination from slipping.
So it was, and for a while it was good...