Night of the Doberman
Another night, a lonely room that doesn't stay lonely.
A bed that goes largely unused after a couple gets rather doggy.
Disclaimer - Warning: Dog Marriage (Yes, you read that correctly) [This is a work of pornographic fiction. Please do not read if it would be illegal for you to do so.]
Night of the Doberman
I knew what I wanted as soon as he entered the room, closing the door behind himself and walking over to me, broad paws tensing with every step, digging slightly into the dense carpet. His short two-tone coat gleamed in the dim light, glossy fur nearly black along his back and limbs, but a warm chestnut color on his chest, belly, and chin. He grins, the whites of his fangs poking out from his thin canine lips as his attentive ears swivel towards me while his light brown eyes survey down my bare body. I sit on the edge of the bed, blushing as I turn my gaze away from his bared canine package: plump sheath and tight balls below the well defined muscles of his abs.
The doberman approaches and turns, falling backwards, rocking the bed as he sits next to me with a squeaking thump. The hairs on the back of my neck prickle up as he rests a warm paw on my thigh, leathery pads smooth against my bare skin as he pulls back his lips in a warm yet predatory grin. The paw slides between my legs, brushing over my still limp shaft before he leans in, black leathery nose huffing against me as I gulp. The slick wetness of his tongue sliding against my neck makes a gasp of breath escape my lips as I lean back. He laps up my exposed throat, over my chin before wrapping his arms around me and pulling his hot velveteen body against mine, pressing into a sudden kiss as my eyes open wide, staring at the old wooden beams on the low ceiling. His brushy fur prickles against my skin as he turns his head, long pink canine tongue lapping into my mouth as I try to reciprocate as best I can.
I can hear his steady breathing as his hands rub against my back, leathery paws stroking against my bare skin, blunt claws dimpling my flesh as he holds me safely against his powerful body. One of the hands slides up my spine to knead at my neck as our kiss continues, sloppy hot strokes pulling at my lips as I moan, hands reaching out to hold him, resting on his smooth sides just under his arms. His paw tousles my darkening hair, sliding over my ears as I begin to feel hot prickling sensations spreading out while he rubs at my ears. My flesh twitches in a way I didn't think was possible as the two fleshy lobes flatten and tug out longer under his nonspecific grinding as his warm brown eyes stare into my own. Soon, I can feel my ears twitching against his suede palm, pulling up the sides of my head into dark velveteen points, prominent as my hair fades into sleek animal fur.
This is finally happening.
As his other arm slowly scrapes against my back, I can feel a wave of prickling heat, followed by the strange feeling of his paw rustling through my forming coat. My breath comes in ragged pants as he pulls back, grinning down at me as my now longer pink tongue lolls out of my lips. I can smell him, my darkening nostrils huffing as he stands and grabs my arms, pulling me forwards against the fuzzy muscles of his belly. The smell is so much stronger, and I begin to pant as I look down, seeing a hint of reddish flesh poking from his heavy sheath as he grinds his plump furry maleness against me.
The bones in my face begin to creak as I huff in his seductively harsh masculine scent, smell increasingly potent as my nose becomes wet and leathery, buried against his crotch. His paws are caressing my cheeks as my face pushes out, tongue gaining canine heft and flexibility while I eagerly lap out at the edge of his sheath, his taste electric as I slide over the pointed tip of his protruding cock. It pulses with his heartbeat, and I smell how much he wants this as I can't help but unfurl my tongue down into the edges of his sheath, tasting more of his musky flesh, sandwiched against the edge of his plaint prison as I hear him huff and groan above me.
A paw reaches slowly under my stretching chin, blunt fingertip pulling me up and away from my prize as I pant and my tongue flickers forward between my sets of sharpening fangs. He licks over my nose as he leans down, paws running over my chest as it slowly blooms with a warm light brown coat. My ears twitch as he snuffles around my navel, mischievous eyes gleaming up at me as he opens his maw and laps down towards my crotch. My cock is pulsing, need rising up my throat in a tight hot tangle of emotion as his breath puffs against my thin human skin. The sudden cold of his huffing nose brushing against me makes my ears pull back, breath hissing before his wide balmy engulfing tongue slides out and cradles the tip of my shaft.
He kneels and presses forwards, nose panting against my crotch as he nuzzles against the side of my penis, tickling whiskers driving me wild. His broad strong paws run down my thighs in rough strokes that make my muscles tense as my skin begins to loosen, becoming tougher, twitching while two complementing hues of fur begin to seep down my legs. I can hardly deal with it as he teases me, tongue flitting out to brush against my stiffening cock as his huffing eager canine breath fans my passion.
Despite my need, I'm hardly prepared for this. He licks his tongue over his lips as he winks up at me before opening his jaws and pressing forwards, slowly engulfing my shaft, sharp teeth brushing against the edges as his tongue slips and grinds against me. Immediately, I can see my curly hair slicking down, receding into a glossy hazel as his tongue flicks around the base of my cock. My balls are pulling tight against my body as my breath comes out in ragged gasps, my hands now clutching in at the sides of his head, fingers straining as they bulge out with leathery pads, nails thickening into smooth black claws that scrape against him as he bobs noisily.
The pressure engulfing me is overwhelming, getting hotter and tighter in ways that I didn't think were possible as his canine maw scrapes over me. I rub my padded thumbs against the bases of his flicking ears as he slurps and lavishes his attention upon me, making me close my eyes and reel back as the hot wet suction of his lapping enthusiasm increases. One of his firm careful paws is rubbing and kneading at my testes. It feels like there's an opening conduit of electrical sensation running between my balls and the pit of my stomach as they pull up tighter and tighter against my body, encouraged by his sensuous grinding paw.
A bubbling effervescence fills my chest as my tongue licks over my thinning dark lips, my panting leathery nose taking in his dark masculine scent. I can't explain this pleasure, this building pressure between my legs as his mouth looms over my cock, engulfing it from every angle, nibbling over the tip while scraping against the base all at once. I can feel myself pulsing and squeezing against him, sensations from my testicles changing into a smoldering need as they pull back tighter and tighter, skin becoming dark and beginning to glisten.
I look down as he adjusts his muzzle, lips resting against me in a new way as I cock my head to the side, trying to understand. He growls out a low note of passion, nibbling and lapping at my crotch before pulling back just enough to let me see. My cock has dwindled and pulled back, nestled at the top of a glistening triangle of dark flesh. I yowl out in barely comprehending bliss as his pink tongue slides out, dividing the sides, lapping up and into me as the edges of my female canine sex bulge and swell, hot wet and tensing around his tongue before he scrapes up and over my fresh new canine clit. I can do nothing but howl, the pleasure overloading my senses as I watch my altered sex well out into canine prominence, pulsing against his tongue as a dark bulging needy spade.
Two of his padded fingers rub against my swollen vulva, squeezing and spreading the plump flesh as it becomes hot and slick. I can smell the spicy acrid scent of my own passion as it leaks out against his probing tongue and prodding fingertips. His other arm wraps around behind me as I begin to buck my hips against his snout, thick skinned thumb grinding against my backbone, pulling against me. My insides creak as I feel a mounting pressure, relieved by an audible crack as my spine creaks out between his questing fingers. The bulge of flesh squeezes forwards in thee halting surges, forming a wagging nub that pulls this way and that, stretching my widening shapely ass as he pulls mischievously at my vestigial two toned tail.
I'm already so close, pussy clenched and straining as he eats me out and grinds his muzzle against my swollen canine lower lips. A whine escapes my pseudo-muzzle as he pulls back, licking his chops with his long pink tongue and looking up at me impishly. My ears twitch irritably at the top of my head as he puts his paws to his knees and stands in front of me. He leans in close, chin looking up against my chest as his deft hands slide up, fingers grasping around my now dark skinned nipples. The more he squeezes and rolls them in his fingertips, the better it feels, sensations becoming hot and ringing through my body. Almost enough to make me forget about my throbbing animal pussy . . . almost . . .
My breaths come out in ragged gasps as he nuzzles against my short sleek chest fur with his muzzle before letting his tongue dart out, teasing over one nipple, then the other. My nub of a tail wags wildly behind me as his ministrations become harsher, kneading against my flesh as my nipples begin to expand, areolas becoming wide and dark as the skin on my chest bulges out under his fingers. His tongue laps out before he takes a thickening dark nipple into his mouth, suckling as I moan, the feeling foreign, but also overwhelmingly pleasant as my chest bulges with two distinct mammalian mounds.
Lapping up from a tortured nipple, his muzzle meets mine in an impromptu kiss as his paws continue to knead at my swelling breasts. My jaws creak as our muzzles meet, tongues entwining while my face stretches into the true pointed countenance of a doberman, tongue lapping into his own muzzle as my paws wrap around and pull his powerful body against my own. His hands gently caress my budding breasts, fingers playing over my still nipples as the furry bulges swell slightly larger, enough to fill his paws as their soft yielding flesh is mashed between our writing bodies while I can feel the heat of his pulsing maleness pressed against me.
Sliding back down to his haunches, he raises a brown brow as I growl and smile down at him. I can smell his male musk in the air, and see half of his carmine member pressing out of his sheath, bulging as he reaches in towards my still human legs. I surprise him as my feet move in, rubbing against the fuzzy sides of his sheath as he yips out in pleasure. Feeling his flesh bulge as he leans back on his paws, I grasp in with my toes. His knot slowly expands under my digits, pulsing and swelling harder and larger as our scents intermingle in the dimly lit room. I run both of my feet up his shaft as he grits his sharp teeth, a thick dollop of clear pre welling out, slipping against my toes as they begin to twist and bulge.
Tendons and sinew bulge under my skin as dark chocolate and caramel velvet cascades down my calves and feet. I smile, watching his chest heaving as I pant transfixed, feeling my flesh twist as I clench my bulging slick suede paw pads against his sizable knot. He whimpers as he feels my forming claws glance over his thin crimson skin, but I'm careful to be at least a little bit gentle as my feet creak forwards, calves bulging with tight animal muscle. Licking my long tongue out against my cold nose, I stretch my upper body, feeling the weight of my breasts shift against me as his cock starts quivering and my toes dwindle, tugging up and to the sides as they form dainty dewclaws just above my newly formed canine paws.
My hind paws tease his member until it quivers, pulsing just on the verge of release, his back arching as he falls backwards, teeth gritted. One of my own hands rests against my glistening canine spade, gently stroking at the slick electrically sensitive edges of my engorged pussy as my other hand grasps against one of my breasts, feeling its warm heft and scraping over the smooth dark nipple. My grin is predatory as I slide my feet away from his aching cock, pulling my angular and yet svelte body from the bed as I stand over him, my now light brown eyes fixed on his turgid member as I tease my tender swollen clit with a padded digit.
There is a dull burning ache smoldering deep inside me, something that makes my mouth water as I stare down at his glistening canine maleness. I pant in his needy scent as I step over him, straddling his body before bending down onto my knees. His tongue laps out almost nervously as I reach underneath myself and grab his warm throbbing knotted cock in my paw, giving it a firm squeeze that makes him wheeze and whimper in pleasure. I angle his rod up and lower myself slightly until I feel his chiseled pink tip brush against the edges of my swollen dark spade, making my ears perk up as I salivate.
I take a deep breath and then exhale, letting myself sink down slowly as his hot spire of tapered flesh grinds into my wildly clenching insides. My body tenses, only semi-controlled by my thoughts as I can feel every detail of his slick hot girth slip inside of me while he whines and pants out, padded claws splayed in the air as his feet pedal behind me. A startled yip escapes my dark lips as his turgid knot suddenly bumps up against the edges of my straining labia, plump dark edges quivering, and then straining, stretched just before the point of pain before I pull back up.
He rolls his head back against the carpet as I rise, clenching around his shaft before I slide back down, feeling the slick knot butt against my flesh again. His paws reach up and grasp around my hips as I begin to build up a rhythm, ass clenched as I feel every hot pliant inch grind into me over and over again. My stumpy tail wags as one of my hands braces against the carpet, the other held tight against my jostling breasts as I slide down and strain harder and harder against that carmine bulb of flesh, making us both whine in need as my pace increases, slamming into him with canine lust.
The desire inside of me is a tangible force, pulsing out from my straining fleshy cunt to the pit of my stomach: rising up into my throat as I moan and let my legs relax, sliding back with forceful lust. I can feel the edges of my bulging sex strain as the knot plows into them, each slick millimeter a glorious achievement as he strains underneath me, pressing up with his hips as well. My breath halts as there is a moment where our forward progress seems to halt, edges of my femininity strained against his pulsing knot before I wriggle ever so slightly and he rockets inside of me with a fleshy thump, making us both howl.
Harsh impact setting my senses alight, I delight in the warm fullness of his cock lodged inside of me, every tugging hot inch squeezed and caressed by by my powerful slick insides. I rock against him again, feel his knot tug as my eyes light up, pleasure doubled as I sink back down. The pleasure seems almost too much for my partner as I rock my hips against him, his teeth gritted, paws writhing as his breaths become short and labored. His plump testes clench and pull up beneath me as I ride his cock, feeling it tug and arc up furtively pulsing before he yowls out and I can feel waves of his hot jizzum splashing deep inside of me.
It's nice.
But it's not enough.
I keep grinding against him making spittle run from the edges of his dark lips as he pants wildly, paws digging into my hips. Bringing down my paw, I let my fingertips trace clumsily around the edges of my straining impaled labia before sliding up to pinch around fleshy pulsing nub of my clitoris. His body overloaded, my lover's lips pull back revealing his gritted teeth, cock still jolting out liquid heat inside of me while I mash my fingers against my clit, teasing the slippery flesh from all angles with leathery pads and teasing blunt claws.
The wild combination of stimulation: the rocking, pulsing, squeezing, straining mess of canine love finally causes my lust to bubble over. Heat wells between my thighs as my pussy spasms, clenching against his exhausted rod, all of my new-formed muscles clamping down in wild waves of ecstasy. I expect the sensations to die down, but I'm wonderfully stuck on a wide plateau of pleasure, tail nub straining up behind me as my tongue curls and licks over my huffing black nose. The dark musty spice of our combined scents sets the perfect background as we continue to rock together, his cock still feebly twitching out heat within me as my clenching female orgasm boils and seethes around it in a wild storm of animal euphoria.
After a miniature infinity of glorious canine fucking, I topple forwards onto my exhausted mate, shifting my weight carefully as our passion still ties us fast together. We nuzzle our heads closer, no words needed as we roll onto our sides, glossy furred arms wrapped around each other. The edges of my mouth pull up in a contented smile as I close my eyes and wrap my body against his, both us slowly drifting off into a contented slumber at the foot of the bed like the exhausted dogs we truly are.