Canine Revenge
Here you go folks, a smutty little short, focused on a few of the characters from an upcoming series!
I've been meaning to announce this series for some time, but never quite got around to it! Be on the lookout for a journal soon that gives it in more detail, but this is the first upload - a not-quite-canon sort of teaser of a story series I've been working on with
It follows his character Ragnarok Grento and his wife Cathy, and their twelve (Not-Identical) twin children as they go through the shenanigans of family life. And by that, I mean all of the lust and incest you've ever seen in your life.
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And to clarify, this isn't a chronological intro, just a fun bit of smut in a new style, to give you a feel of the dynamic of their family and introduce a few of the members - All the kids of which are legal age in this story~
Anyway, without further ado, from the minds and keyboards of me
Canine Revenge
Part 1. Erica
With a scowl bitter enough to turn milk sour Max glared down at his empty drawer. Well, it wasn't totally empty. It still had all his underwear in (and not an ounce of it folded) but was missing a key component: Chocolate.
When you had eleven other twin teenage siblings running rampant, keeping hold of anything tasty and sweet could be a bit of a chore, hence why a clever hiding place was needed to keep his stash safe.
Tentatively reaching inside, the young cat-cross (Snow Leopard and White Tiger, like all his brothers and sisters) picked up the foil wrapper that had been left behind, so deliberately taunting. As he lifted it up, a single strand of short, purple fur floated out, coming to a gentle rest on one of his pairs of underpants. Galaxy. One of his sisters had been born with a unique coat, apparently down to a condition that blurred the DNA between eye and fur colour - resulting in an ethereal looking, vibrant, violet- tinged coat. As he crushed the foil in his palm, Max couldn't help wonder if it was also responsible for her being a total pain in the ass.
Well, sure, he'd been playing a lot of pranks on her over the week [examples] but none of that was enough to justify her taking his chocolate? It was uncalled for! Horrible! Evil in fact! And it would not go unpunished. With a quiet growl, he tossed the wrapper in his almost-overflowing paper bin and stormed off to find Fox.
Galaxy hated Fox. He was alright, most of the time but, every now and again, he'd get rather horny and start humping the legs any of any nearby girls. A bit of an awkward feat, considering he was a rather large German Shepherd. Galaxy always seemed to end up his prime target, the raunchy animal loving nothing more than to take a grip of her hips with his forelegs, rear up and start to rub his fat, fuzzy sheath against her fur so hard that his ballsack would swing and bounce like a heavy, saggy pendulum. She'd always end up yelling, especially when the slick, pink tip started to push outwards, sometimes drooling an oily, runny substance all over that special purple coat.
Grinning manically, Max curled his fingers around the big dog's collar and started to lead him, softly because there was no way of budging the big dog if he didn't want to move. Their Dad had brought the biggest and roughest-looking of the bunch, feeling that it would add a little security to the house. Although, by the way Fox trotted alongside the teenage boy, tail starting to wag, long tongue lolling forwards as a quiet pant set in, and the way his big brown eyes grew glossy with excitement, it was obvious he wasn't savage guard dog material. In fact, if all a burglar did was present a nice, feminine leg, the daft mutt would most likely be instantly seduced.
When they got near the kitchen, towards the back door that led to the garden, the dog only got more excited, tail swishing so hard it started to thump on his haunches, an energetic spring starting to form in his step. Nothing like a good run outside! Although, Max hoped he'd do more than just run. Flicking his paw down the slats of the window blinds, he confirmed there was a white and purple feline figure lying on her front out on the patio further down. Galaxy loved to sunbathe, apparently it brought out the colour more and gave it a smoother, sleeker shine. Max could have let out a villainous laugh as he wrenched open the door and let go of the collar, Fox immediately launching like a missile out into the garden. Shutting the door and wiping his paws together, he found himself feeling just a tad better. Although, his revenge was hardly over, and what better time to set out more pranks like the present? This time, he did give a little, boyish laugh as he raced off to see what else he could do to get even
Although, if Max had given more than just a second of glancing, he'd have seen it wasn't Galaxy out there at all, lying on the wooden patio, but Erica. Face down, with a purple bathing suit, that flash of colour had been the only thing he took notice of, not seeing the rest of her coat was just white and spotted, rather than the strips of her sister. Erica didn't mind Fox that much and, if anything, though his antics were a little funny. It didn't mean she appreciated him molesting her legs while he slid his dick out like a fat tube of lipstick, but at least she didn't shriek or start furiously yelling when he got too close.
Erica nearly jumped out of her fur when she felt a wet nose suddenly press against her ankle. "Fox!" She yelped, craning her neck a little back, catching just a glimpse of his black and brown rear half before he maneuvered around to the over side, still sniffing up her leg. A relieved breath, escaped from her as a bit of the tension left her body, "Damn boy, you - you scared me." Her cheeks were really flushed red, thinking it had been one of her brothers for some silly moment. What she was wearing wasn't really modest. Or should it be, what she wasn't wearing. Erica had taken off her bikini, a purple satin two piece, and just laying it over the top of her, just enough she'd be covered that if anyone did decide to look out of the window. Really she'd have thought anyone approaching would have made enough noise, but the usually bouncing, blazing, boisterous dog had been eerily silent, his broad, padded paws soft as he curiously wandered around her rear half, tickling her feet and calves with his whiskers and fur. "Go on," The kitty flicks her heel up at him, gently pushing him away, "Shoo now, play later."
Fox wasn't the slightest bit deterred. There was a tantalising scent all over the cat, faint, musky, almost perfumed, radiating down her legs. Erica didn't really know it, but she was in heat. Her first heat. Her womanhood kept sweating, or so she thought, hence why she'd choose to keep her bikini not quite on. The fabric would get hot, wet and sticky, clinging to her slit, and making her feel like she wanted to touch herself again. She'd spent a good while masturbating already this morning, coming to a few mind numbing orgasms, but unable to quite figure out why she felt so horny. It wasn't exactly something you could go and ask about. Fox's sensitive nose could tell all this and more as it started to brush up the back of her calf, alternating from leg to leg until he reached the back of her knees. "That tickles!" Erica yelps, giving him another little shove with her foot, pressing his sternum in the hope it would make him back off. He wouldn't budge, standing his ground, fighting to keep his nose moving further up her body.
"Enough now," She demanded, a bit of sternness in her usually soft voice. Ignoring her words, Fox put both his paws on one of her legs and resumed sniffing, moving quickly up the inside of her calf and up to her tight. "Fox!" He didn't stop here, pushing his nose further up into her crotch, kicking the fabric draped over it aside as he followed the scent of her heat. Enough was enough for the cat, who promptly gave him another kick with her free leg, a pretty hard one, "Bad dog!" Her voice was sharp, but also wavering a little, Fox always was a bit overzealous, but was never usually this invasive. "I'm going inside." Grumbling, she shook the leg he was pinning down, dislodging his paws before going to get up.
It didn't really occur to her, that lifting herself up off of her front might not be a good idea. Maybe she should have rolled over, or at least moved forwards a bit. Instead, she carefully got to her hand and knees first - and that was as far as she got. Fox couldn't have been happier to see his horny, fertile bitch just present herself to him after playing so hard to get. He was already rock hard, ten inches of hard, pinkish red, doggy dick throbbing at full mast, the little network of veins that layered its surface pulsating sharply, a long drool of milky precum hanging from its tip.
With her in such a perfect position, Fox could only do what came natural to him. Panting heavily, the excited dog lunged up and forwards, locking his forelegs around her hips as his weight bore down on her back. The cat gave a surprised grunt arms shaking a little as for a moment, the dog put all of his weight on her, before he could stabilize his back legs, one pressing down on her calf, the other on the hard wood of the patio. His haunches were already gently bucking, rapidly growing in speed as the dog aligned with her body.
"F-fox, g-get off!" Erica whined, a bit of fear in her voice as his grip tightened. She kicked with her one free leg, the other pinned tightly down, but all she could really manage were a few thumps against the patio, "Off!!" Fox wasn't going to be deterred. Despite being a fully fledged, fully equipped, adult male, he'd never mated once in his life. Each time he was dragged away from another female in the park, or shoved off of a pair of legs, it all started to amount to a set of massively full, blueballs, now almost painful with the need to empty them. And her bikini covering wasn't going to stop him, already having slid over to one side from the force of his sudden mounting. Her tight virginal slit was calling to him with the smell of its musk, guiding him with its heated warmth, urging him on to finally sate himself, nobody around to pull him away from his new bitch.
Something hot, hard and slippery smooth rubbed between Erica's thighs, quickly moving upwards in fast, jerky motions as he searched for her hole. She screamed when it started to press against the lips of her pussy, pressing apart as the shaft slid between them, showing off a soft, glistening wet, pink inside underneath all of her fuzzy white fur. It stroked backwards, feeling every fold, every slick inch, even pressing against the firm little nub of the kitty's overworked clit, before it lay pointing straight against her offered cunt, big dribbles of precum slathering all over as he gave a few short, sharp thrusts, eager to line himself up with something that could be fucked.
"Please don't, no, God, please don't," Erica begged, the claws extending out of her front paws in fear, digging into the soft wood below, "Fox this, you, you- " The dog have a smooth forwards push, the tapered tip of his cock sliding downwards, just enough to nestle in the entrance to her wet slit, the shock sharply cutting off her words mid-sentence. Her eyes went wide while his narrowed, back going straight, ears pointing back, tail hanging low before he gave another swift push with his haunches. The teenage kitty's high-pitched yowl bounced around the garden, her eyelids fluttering, mouth dropping open as half of Fox's big dick got forced inside, stretching her tight pussy for the first time as the horny family pet took her virginity. Another firm push and the rest of him got stuffed inside, both of their eyes seeming to roll up, bodies tensed as they both experienced the shock, sensation and lust of their first mating.
"I'm being raped...I'm being raped!" Those words echoed in her mind, while the family pet began to rut her, mating her in her heat, whether she wants it or not. But even as the thoughts pulled together, Even through the unwanted, rough fucking, as his hips smacked against her with animal ferocity, balls bouncing, muscles clenching, back arching as the dog sought to ravage her quickly, before anyone could interfere, Erica found the sensation of her heat, that hard, distracting itch that seemed to have been just out of reach before, was now being soothed, as if his pistoning dog dick could somehow reach far enough to sate her in ways that a paw rubbing her clit couldn't.
"F-fuck, Fox! Fox!" It was a conflict, humiliation, and embarrassment that their dog now held her as his breeding bitch, but at the same time the cat found herself discovering just what it was like to get fucked while in heat. A powerful, erotic and lustful feeling, almost electric as it buzzed through the sensitive nerves of her needy pussy, seeming to corrupt anything it could reach with a deep desire for him to just keep going. Her hips pressed upward, thighs parting, giving him all the room he needed to drive deep, hard and fast, forcing squeals and shrieks from her mouth as she let him just use her, no resistance, no fighting, no calling for help, instead only whimpering "F-fuck Fox, k-keep going!"
Part 2. Star
"What in God's name is that racket?" Star groaned, padding into the kitchen, rubbing hir eyes. Shi'd not long woken up, having come downstairs to get a glass of water, only for hir ears to now be assailed by the sound of what? Yelling? Sighing in annoyance, she moved over to the sink, picking a glass up off of the rack and filling it up. Putting it to hir lips and taking a long gulp, shi leant forwards and parted the blinds, wincing as the sun glared into hir eyes, trying to figure out what the damn hell that noise was.
Nearly choking on hir water, Star had to spit it out, spraying the glass. It was Erica. And she was being - mounted by the dog? The huge German Shepherd had his paws locked around her waist, holding her on all fours as he savagely pounded his hips against hers. The bikini bottoms she had were torn in half, lying to the side of them as if ripped away from her. Looking at him atop hir sister, he was huge! There was no way she'd get him off, not without help. Her tail was straight up in surprised shock, her head tilted back to look at him with surprise in her eyes, obviously not having been expecting his advances. Star could see that he was inside her already, a thick pink blur connecting hir sister's pussy to the slapping sheath and balls of the family pet.
Star had to do something! Shi couldn't just leave hir sister out there like that, being used by a dog! But as much as shi wanted to fling the kitchen door open and run out, shi just couldn't move. Locked in place, Star found hir knees going weak, propping hirself up on the counter with one paw while shi looked on in total shock. The dog wasn't being tender with her at all, having just seen an opportunity for a fuck and taken it, the girl powerless to resist as he rammed her with enough force that Star could hear the slap of his balls and squelch of her sex even through the window, even over her sister's yowling and yelping. Ashamedly hir own sheath started to throb, the pink tip of hir cock pushing free of the fuzzy tube, already leaking precum as the sight of... Hir own sister being mated with a beast, struck an erotic chord somewhere deep within.
It was terrible what shi was doing. Instead of helping, Star began reaching into hir gown, eager to take advantage of this moment before anyone else came, or before they finished. First shi pushed her paw against hir soaking slit, rubbing it gently, a total stark opposite to the rough treatment that was making Erica squeal, as a fat knot started to stretch her tight, probably virgin hole wider and wider, her feet kicking up and down against the floor and paws banging on the floor in fists. Switching, hir soaked palm went to hir cock instead. Eyes locked on hir sister's pussy, watching the way it was forced to swallow that cock, how the knot would jerk out with a pop before being slammed back in, watching the way the dog's back went straight, his head focused totally forwards as he put all efforts into ploughing the kitty below him, eager to breed his first bitch.
Star's breath became laboured, hir own mouth hanging open as she panted and moaned quietly, listening to the own wet sound of her masturbation under her gown, the fabric dancing up and down as she furiously jerked hirself, trying to match the pace of the dog and failing by a mile. She saw his sack tighten, actually move up a few inches, his fat knot shoving deep and not coming out, massive canine cock practically tearing her tight kitty pussy apart as he forced himself into her, making the leopardess' back arch and tail go straight, a long scream ripping from her muzzle. Was it wrong? Should shi do something? Could Erica be getting raped? Pregnant as those big balls started to twitch, no doubt releasing a big, sloppy load of dog spunk into her? Would he be filling her womb with dog puppies? His balls were massive, twitching with the effort of feeding his dog dick, its tip no doubt pushed straight against her young womb, making a direct deposit. Star couldn't even answer the questions hirself, instead collapsing to hir knees on the kitchen floor.
Shi was not able to see hir sister getting ravaged but still able to hear her screaming, yowling, mewling as the dog pounded her even in his breeding, eager to push his seed as deep as she could take it. With a quiet whimper, pushing hir head back against the cupboard, the herm hit hir climax. Hir hips bucking as hir cock began unloading hir hot spunk into hir own paw, hir female sex spraying hir juices all over the floor beneath hir. It was the most intense orgasm shi'd ever had, hir cum spurting hard enough to shoot up the inside of hir gown, splattering the underside of hir breasts, belly, soaking hir fur and the fabric. Even as hir balls emptied all over hir, shi didn't stop, putting hir paw into hir slit and starting to furiously piston hir fingers in and out. Erica. The Dog. The hottest thing she'd ever seen. Shi sat on the floor and gave hirself round after round, hearing the dog doing the same to hir sister. By the time shi was too exhausted to carry on, shi'd cum three times with hir cock and eight times with hir pussy, hir whole body a total mess of hir own semen and juices, hir own cum in hir slit, female wetness glistening on hir shaft, and the sound of the dog's paws scraping on the door as he wanted to be let in for food.
The sound of paws in the hallway, thudding a little on the wooden floor before they stepped onto the hard kitchen tiles, they made Star nearly jump out of hir fur, hurriedly wrapping the gown closed, trying to hide the total mess she'd made of hirself. Giving hir a suspicious look, hir Dad, put his hands on his hips and squinted down at her."What..what happened in here Star? Have you been, uh.." He hesitated a little on the word, as if not wanting to embarrass hir, although he knew shi had been. It was obvious, there was no mistaking the stains on hir gown.
"Umm..." Star guiltily groaned, looking down at her father's footpaws as they splayed out on the black and white tiling "D-Dad... Y-you know when you didn't want the dog to get the snip? Uh... Well... He just... Mounted Erica. Like. 'All the way' mounted." As to punctuate her point, shi made a circle with hir thumb and forefinger on one paw, before starting to poke a finger of hir other paw in and out of it.
"All the way...?" He repeated in confusion, quickly moving over to the window, slamming his paws down on the counter with a heavy thud as he looked outside. "Oh fuck me." Bolting over to the back door, he nearly tears it off of its hinges as he goes to check the mess of his daughter sprawled out in the garden, doing his best to resist the urge to give Fox a kick as he bounds into the house, tail wagging and tongue lolling out the front of his mouth.
Erica was lying face down on the patio floor, groaning, the stretched hole of her pussy gaping a little, her folds spread like a flower that had been squashed by a foot, petals all over the place, creamy with the same cum that was slowly sliding out of her well-fucked hole, collecting in the grooves on the wood, making long, pearly lines. With dizzy eyes she looks towards the feet that are suddenly near her head, feeling a strong paw tenderly roll the ravaged kitten onto her back, her overused pussy squelching and dribbling even more as her thighs moved, the sloppy sound making her father wince as he watched more of the dog's cum ooze out of her, making a thick glob that jiggled as it dripped on to the wood below.
"D-Dad?" Erica groans in a quiet, dry voice, trying to raise herself up a little but just falling back down, her muscles far too worn out to even move, the effort making them burn and twitch. She'd lost track of how many times the dog had clamped his paws around her waist, held her tight to him as he screwed her, unloading himself time after time again until Erica had become exhausted to the point she just took it, knot after knot, her body no longer able to physically move below him. "D-Dad... A-Am I in trouble?" Is all she can manage, trying to focus her eyes on his but finding the world spinning around her, the leafy canopy of trees above her father's head turning into a swirling pattern of green and blue.
Sliding his paws underneath her, he bends his knees and lifts her up, gently holding her in a cradle, her head against his shoulder while her legs dangled loosely down. A trickle of cum ran down the inside of her thigh, sliding down her calf and contouring along the slope of her foot until it dripped off of her toe. "No, darling. I-It... It wasn't your fault." Is his quiet reply, not really sure how to feel, the shock of holding his dog-ravaged daughter still bouncing around his mind.
"Good." She whispers, closing her eyes and settling into his arms, giving an exhausted yawn as a contented smile crept across her face "I'm glad we got a dog..." He isn't sure if those words reassure or concern him, his daughter openly confessing that she enjoyed what their animal had done to her.
His feelings aside, it was obvious that she couldn't stay in this state, he took her back inside, snagging a small sheet off of the washing line to cover her with, lest any of her other siblings see what had become of her. With slow, gentle steps, trying not to rock the sore cat too much, they went up the stairs to the bathroom. He lay her on the floor mat for a moment, just long enough for him to run enough warm water to submerge her body, before again easing her up and helping her into the water.
"Yeah, I bet you are sweetie..." He finally manages to say, stroking her gently on the head for a moment, before leaving her to it, the kitten most likely just wanting to rest her aching body in the warm water for a while before he'd be ready to stir and wash. He considered helping her get clean, but right now, maybe it would be best they both had some time to get their heads clear about the whole situation. Instead, he left the bathroom, making sure to shut the door behind him. It was time to get some answers.
Going down the hall, he went to Star's door, slowly turning the handle only to find it locked from inside. He was about to rap on the door before a noise caught his ear. A little moan, followed by a larger one. It wasn't the only sound, heavy panting - a dog's panting, following it, right before there was a groan and the sound of hips starting to slap together.
"That's right," He heard his Star half-moan, half-whisper, "G-give me some of that big, doggy cock, p-pop my cherry!" Rags couldn't help his face going red, slowly lowering his paw as he heard his herm daughter starting the pant and groan in rhythm, the filthy language coming from her mouth more than enough to let him know exactly what was going on, let alone the heavy slapping of muscle on rump, and the rhythmic, slick rubbing of a paw furiously jerking a cock. He hung around as long as he could bare it, although, "That's it boy! Cum in your bitch, cum in your bitch's pussy! Knot this bad little fuckgirl! Fuck, I'm cumming for you dog, look at all my spunk, your bitch is fucking cumming!" was enough to make him sheepishly start backing away. Maybe it would be better to come back another time. Instead, he headed back down the stairs, wondering if he should search through the phonebook for a vet that did neutering - before any more of his daughters fell victim to the newfound family stud...