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This story belongs to my new series: 1000 Words: Picture Stories. If a picture is worth a thousand words, can I paint a scene with the same limitation? The stories in this folder are self-contained, and not interrelated, other than the requirement that they contain exactly 1000 words.

She had to take the temperature of the Harlequin Great Dane, the massive dog's little owner only about ten years old. She decided that it would be best to use the rectal thermometer in the back room, instead of in front of the young man, so she told him to wait patiently and led the humongous dog into the next room.

The veterinarian pushed through the saloon-style swinging doors into the supply room, the friendly dog content to follow along. She grabbed the thermometer, still talking to the young man in the other room. "What's his name?" She knew full well the dog's name, but she wanted to converse with the boy.

"Theodore, but we call him Teddy," the boy called out.

She led the dog in front of her, lifting his tail and lowering the thermometer. "He's a very handsome dog, isn't he?" Noticing a bit of pink emerging from the dog's sheath, she sighed. There were two females in heat in the nearby kennel, and she always hated the effect it had on her male patients. She didn't want to have to explain to the little boy that his dog wasn't bleeding horribly, he was just horny.

She was distracted, his large wagging tail knocking the thermometer over near the saloon doors. "Yeah, he's great!" the boy said, "But it's hard to take him for walks sometimes because if he sees a squirrel he just pulls me along."

She walked to the doors and bent down to pick up the thermometer, saying, "Does he like playing fris..." but her sentence was cut off. She felt a nudge against her butt, and looked back in shock. Teddy was sniffing at her, thrusting his nose up under her skirt. She was about to swat his nose, but he took it further, pushing his slobbery tongue powerfully against her crotch. She could feel everything through her thin panties, and she gasped.

"Frisbee? Yeah, but he tends to chew it up instead of catch it."

Teddy nudged her again, his bulk forcing her onto her hands and knees. She could see the boy's legs kicking in the chair through the foot of free space beneath the swinging doors, but she doubted he could see her. She didn't want to reprimand the Harlequin vocally so the boy wouldn't worry. When she tried to stand, he licked her again.

His tongue caressed her mound, and she didn't want to admit how good it felt. She looked over her shoulder to see his wagging tail and growing erection. She had to get up, but the boy would get suspicious if she didn't say something. "That...can happen..." she said, wincing as he continued to lick her, her panties bunching up around his tongue. Her mother had always warned her not to wear such short skirts, but she hadn't expected it to matter as a vet!

Grabbing the wall, she pulled herself halfway standing when the dog's tongue got stuck in the cloth, and he shook his head to remove it, her panties pulled down in the process. Before she could do anything, the dog licked again, his tongue running directly against her lightly-haired genitals. Clenching her eyes, she stifled her moan, but the boy noticed. "What's that, Miss?"

She was standing, bent over at the waist as the dog began to lick her more eagerly. She said, "N-nothing...I...H-how's school going?" Teddy was tasting her, pushing his tongue between her folds. His tongue was bigger than any human she'd ever been with, sliding in and out of her with a wet slurp. She knew the boy would be able to hear it. What was she doing? She just had to stand, pull up her panties and tell the dog no! But it felt so good.

"What's that sound?"

"...I'm just...giving Teddy...a treat..." she managed.

She knew at any minute the boy might try to find out what was happening, but Teddy's eager licks had brought her so close to release that she couldn't help herself. She stifled her moans. But to her horror, she felt the large dog suddenly mount. His glistening erection was eight inches, and she wasn't about to let the dog fuck her a few feet from a 10-year-old boy. She shook her head to clear it. Had she just implied that she would let Teddy if the boy were gone?

The Harlequin was so big that even standing, the vet's pelvis was the right height. He began to thrust, trying to connect his genitals with hers, but she struggled, standing the rest of the way. The dog slid off her back, and she gave a relieved sigh. The boy could see her now, over the doors, her flustered blush and ruffled hair making him raise an eyebrow. But at least she had thwarted Teddy.

Or so she thought. The big dog jumped up on two feet, standing as tall as she, his paws against the wall on each side of her body. She looked over her shoulder, suddenly face to face with the grinning dog, who licked her. She turned to the boy, not sure how to explain this. The delay cost her as Teddy thrust his hips up against hers, hitting his mark. The eight-inch erection slid easily into her lubricated passageway, and she was so aroused, she pushed back. She could feel the Dane's knot swelling inside of her, and she knew it was already too late.

She turned to the boy, but the doors swung open. The 10-year-old stood there, jaw dropped as he saw them standing there, his dog firmly embedded in her. Resigned and blushing furiously, she couldn't stifle her moans any longer, screaming as her whole body began to shudder, clenching the humongous, growing cock. Teddy howled, beginning the long insemination of his new bitch. In the throes of her orgasm, she saw the boy watching, stunned, sporting what might be his first boner.