Kerry stood on the sidewalk, watching Anson's retreating back for as long as she could, until he turned the corner and was lost from her sight. She sighed, feeling an odd heaviness in the pit of her stomach. Though the horse was more than twice her age, and a lot bigger, and more mature, she still found him attractive, fun to be with and genuinely caring. The intimacy that they'd shared was somewhat unexpected, but the few experiences that she'd had had opened her eyes to a bigger world of pleasure.

The young St Bernard pup turned around and walked up the street to her house, pausing at the letterbox to check for mail before continuing around the house to the back door. She unlocked it with the key hidden under a flowerpot, and went inside, closing the door quietly behind her. "Anyone home?" she called as she traipsed through the house to her bedroom. After a few seconds of silence, broken only by the twittering of birds outside in the trees, she decided that she was by herself. That was unusual; her dad was almost always home. Maybe he needed to step out to buy food, she thought, going into her room.

Kerry dumped her bag on the floor and opened it, rummaging through it for her homework. As she pulled out her pencil case, which was plastic and appropriately shaped like a very oversized pencil, she suddenly realised that it was a rather nice thickness. She held it in her hands, examining it in more depth. It was about ten inches in length, maybe two inches thick, and had a rounded hexagonal shape with a smooth tip. The pup's mind usually didn't think of anything in a particularly sexual way -- after all, it was only recently that she even knew what sex was -- but her pencil case suddenly gave her naughty thoughts, totally unrelated to doing homework.

Having at least some idea of privacy, the pup went to the window and pulled the flowered curtains across, plunging the room into semi-darkness. She then pushed her door shut, and started to shed her clothes. When she removed her knickers, she noticed that there was a large damp spot in the gusset. Curiously, she reached between her legs and slipped a finger into her sex, and found that she was quite wet. She tentatively withdrew her fingers, and lifted them to her mouth to suck them clean. "Mmm, I taste good," she murmured with a giggle.

She then went back to her bag and pulled out her pencil case. After dumping its contents out onto the floor she went over to her bed and climbed up onto it. She made herself comfortable, resting her head upon her pillow, then spread her legs. Hesitantly she moved her right hand down to her crotch, seeking out her clit. A few seconds of exploration found it, a tiny nub of sensitive flesh that gave her a jolt of pleasure when she rubbed it. Mrring quietly, she continued rubbing, eventually getting more adventurous and sliding her fingers deeper into her very wet pussy.

After a couple of minutes she felt close to climaxing, so she pulled her fingers out and let her body simmer down for a bit before she resumed. Though she wanted to feel the pleasure of orgasm, the process of getting there was almost as nice, so she wanted to stretch it out for a while.

Sometime later, after she'd brought herself near to coming for about the fifth time, she reached for her pencil case. She nudged the rounded tip of it between her cunny lips, teasing her clit briefly before she slowly pushed it in as deep as she could. Gripping the five inches or so of the pencil case that was still outside her pussy, she began to carefully move it in and out of her, twisting it a little so that she could feel the rounded edges stroking her inner walls.

She felt quite stretched, though not as much as when Anson had been fucking her. The pup closed her eyes and tried to imagine that the pencil case sliding with quiet squelching noises in and out of her sex was Anson's cock. She bucked her hips a little, trying to get more of the pencil case into her. Soft yips and moans escaped her throat as she fucked herself, driving herself again towards climax. This time, however, she went all the way, getting faster and more vigorous until she finally came. She cried out in puppy pleasure as her stuffed cunny clenched and relaxed around the pencil case, which was squirted out of her when she let her grip on it lapse.

The cool air of her room briefly invaded her gaping pussy before it began to close up, still flexing as her orgasm ebbed. She opened her eyes, moaning softly as she pushed herself up onto her elbows. "Oooh, that felt good," she murmured, letting her breathing slow down to a more reasonable rate before she swung her legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. "Whoops," she muttered as she staggered and fell forward onto all fours as her still shaky legs gave out. She pushed herself up again and braced herself against the bed until her legs felt steadier, then took the now well-slimed pencil case in hand and carefully headed for the bathroom.

She opened her door, and went up the hallway to the bathroom. As she passed the closed door to her parents' bedroom, she heard quiet moans and pants coming from inside the room. She stopped to ponder for a few moments, and realised that the door hadn't been closed when she'd come home. Curious now, she pressed her head up against the door, trying to hear better what was going on. After a few seconds she picked out her father's grunts and moans - she'd heard him plenty of times when her parents were having sex. She didn't recognise the other sounds, though.

Very slowly she turned the door handle and pushed open the door. Due to well oiled hinges, the door opened silently. When it was ajar enough for her to put her head around she did so. She saw her father, whom friends usually called Dave, sitting at his computer, his back to the door. Briefly she considered leaving him in peace, but again curiosity prompted her to find out more. She slipped into the room as silently as she could and crept closer, moving a little to the side to get a better look at what her father was looking at.

He wasn't wearing any pants. His hand was around his lube-slick cock, stroking it slowly as he watched a video. "Yeah, take that big cock," he drawled, shifting position slightly.

Kerry eventually tore her gaze away from her father's member to focus on the computer's screen. Her eyes widened when she realised what she was seeing. The video playing showed a golden-furred Labrador that looked to be about her own age on all fours, taking what was presumably her father's cock deep into her pussy. The pup was whimpering, and as she looked over her shoulder at the camera, she could see tears leaking down the pup's cheeks. The pup's dad was thrusting nearly all of his veined red-purple cock into his daughter's cunt, with one hand squeezing around his swollen knot. He was panting hard, and it wasn't too long before he pulled his glistening member out and began to spurt his thin seed over her well-screwed pussy. He moved his dick around, painting her rump with his cum, even pushing into her tight tailhole an inch or so to spurt some into her bowels as well, eliciting a startled yelp from the pup.

Her own father seemed to be near orgasm as well. His hand was moving faster, and she could see precum spitting into the air as he jacked off.

Suddenly the pencil case, which she'd forgotten that she was still holding, slipped out of her hand and dropped to the thinly carpeted floor with a dull thud. "Crap!" she muttered, then realised that she'd said it aloud.

Her father's head whipped around to stare at her. "Kerry?" He remembered that the video was still playing, and he hurried fumbled at the keyboard to close it, leaving the screen to display a leafy background. "What the hell are you doing in here?" he demanded.

The pup looked cowed, and stepped back a bit. "I... I heard noises in here, and I was wondering what you were doing," she replied meekly. She bent down to pick up the pencil case, feeling incredibly aware of the scent that was coming off it -- and probably from her as well. The musky aroma of male sex was quite prominent, not surprisingly, and it made her feel somewhat light-headed with desire.

"I was... uh...." Her father groped for a suitable excuse, all too aware of his throbbing cock jutting up from his lap.

"Jacking off," Kerry supplied. The expression on her dad's face changed from a sort of angry panic to surprise that she knew the euphemism. "I'm not dumb," she added. "I learned about it from other kids."

"I see." Dave turned around in his chair to look better at his young daughter. It took him a few seconds to realise that she was totally naked. "Uh... why haven't you got any clothes on?" he asked, leaning forward to rest his elbows on his upper thighs. As he did so, he caught a whiff of a distinctly female scent.

Kerry looked quite embarrassed, and kept her head down to avoid her father's gaze. "I was, um, playing with myself." She twiddled the pencil case in her hands and added, "And using this like a cock."

Dave was taken aback. He'd never have suspected that his daughter was at all interested in sex. The thought that she was engaging in some kind of sexual play made him even more aroused. His cock throbbed almost painfully, spitting more pre.

"Were you watching cub porn?"

The question came out of left field, startling Dave into silence for a few moments. "I, uh... fuck. Yeah, I was. How did you know about it?" he murmured, his stomach clenching into a knot.

Kerry raised her head and looked her father in the eyes. "Um... An--- I mean someone told me about it today." That was close. She'd nearly given the game away.

"Uh-huh." Dave breathed in deeply, and reeled in the strong scent wafting from his daughter. "Do... do you like having your pussy played with?" he asked, his words a bit rushed. "Did it feel good having your pencil case inside you?"

"Yeah, it did," Kerry replied with a nod. "Not as good a real cock, though." A long pause followed, then she clapped a hand over her mouth. "Oops."

Now that had been unexpected. Dave stared at his pup, trying to imagine her chubby little body impaled on several inches of thick male meat. His dick twitched strongly in response. "You've been fucked for real?"

Slowly, Kerry nodded. "A few weeks ago, in the girl's bathroom at school. Then again before I came home today." Her eyes went down to focus on her father's fat shaft. The knot at the base of it was huge, maybe as big as a baseball.

Dave noticed his daughter's gaze shifting downward, and he suddenly wanted to feel her muzzle, and maybe her pussy, around his cock. "Would you... maybe want to suck me?" he murmured tentatively, almost afraid of the answer.

"If you'll fuck me later," Kerry replied, moving to crouch down in front of her father.

"Only if you promise to tell me everything afterwards. Okay?"

Kerry nodded, and slipped her chubby fingers around her father's cock. "Ooh, it's so hot," she murmured in surprise. It spit precum in her face as she pulled it down into her muzzle. Her wide tongue slipped over the red-purple flesh and she mrrred pleasantly as she began to bob her head gently. It had an odd metallic taste to it, but it wasn't too bad.

"Mmm, that's my little girl," Dave moaned as his daughter took his maleness into his mouth. He spread his legs a bit more and reached down to massage his swollen knot, adding to his oral pleasuring. His other hand stroked over Kerry's head, softly petting over her brown and white fur. "Careful, now. Don't want to come too soon."

It felt and tasted good, Kerry decided as she suckled on her father's dick. Precum constantly spurted into her mouth, and she let it accumulate for a while before she swallowed it down. She scraped her teeth very gently over the vein-striated flesh, causing her father to moan louder.

Dave eventually reluctantly pushed his daughter's head off his shaft, and stood up. "In what position do you want to be fucked, hon?" he asked, wincing as his right knee clicked loudly.

"Uh... could I watch one of your videos while you fuck me?" Kerry murmured, looking up at her father's face. "If... if you have any more."

What kind of a perverted daughter did he have? Dave thought for a moment, then sat down his chair, pushing it back from the desk. "Hop up onto my lap," he suggested. He lifted her up and rested her feet upon his upper thighs. Carefully he positioned the pointed tip of his cock beneath her small cunny, and gently pulled her down onto him until he bottomed out inside her. "There we go," he murmured, nuzzling Kerry's head before he reached for the computer's mouse. He clicked through a few folders until he got to one that required a password. He tapped it in, then the folder opened to reveal more folders. "Anything you want to see?"

Kerry wiggled her rump, liking how her father's member felt inside her. Not quite as big as Anson was, but big enough. She leaned back into Dave's chest and looked at the screen. "Um... maybe someone like me? And two cocks?"

"Two cocks, eh? Hmm." Dave opened a folder named 'DP' and browsed the thumbnails offered. Then he double-clicked on one called 'Akita pup fucked by dad and brother.mpg'. He then settled back into his chair as the video began playing. He slipped his hands underneath Kerry's rump, and supported her weight as she started to bounce upon his cock slowly. "Feeling good?"

"Yeah, it does," Kerry said with a happy sigh.

The video that played showed a small Akita pup, perhaps about Kerry's age, on her bed, fingering herself. An elder Akita entered the picture with a raging erection, and soon the pup was on all fours getting muzzle-fucked by her dad. A teenaged male Akita then came on and, with a minimum of foreplay, entered the pup's pussy from behind.

"This is one of my favourites," Dave said as Kerry rode him. His cockhead pressed firmly against his daughter's cervix when she came down, making her gasp quietly. "I almost never get to the end of it because I blow when she gets sandwiched."

That moment came fairly soon. The Akita pup's brother pulled out of her pussy, and laid himself out on the bed. The pup crawled on top of him and, with effort from both of them, worked her sex down over his shaft, taking most of it into her. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close as he bucked his hips slowly, fucking her slowly at first, then getting faster as she loosened up. His heavy balls bounced up and down wildly. The father joined in after a couple minutes, spreading some lube over his cock. Crouching over his offspring, he pressed the tip of his dick to the pup's tightly crinkled anus and firmly pushed into her, eliciting a tortured series of 'Owwww!' from the pup.

Dave held Kerry still on his cock, trying not to give in to his body's urges. "It hurts at first," he explained as the pup's dad finally worked his thick member into his young daughter's asshole, "but if it's done right, buttsex can be really nice."

"Would you do it with me?" Kerry craned her head back to look up at her father.

"Um... if you really wanted me to," came the reply. Dave looked down into his daughter's soft brown eyes, seeing the trust in them. "Maybe one day when we have plenty of time to spend together."

They focused their attention on the video again, which was showing the two grunting males thrusting their cocks back and forth inside the small pup's holes, which were very stretched. The pup was whimpering into her brother's mouth as he French kissed her. Kerry started to move herself up and down her father's shaft again, and reached down to worm a finger into her stretched cunny to rub at her clit.

Together they moved towards climax even as the trio in the video did. The two males came first with long, drawn-out groans, pumping their seed deep into the tightly sandwiched Akita pup. Their knots were still outside her holes, so it was soon possible to see the cum leaking out of her.

"Fuck, I'm coming!" Dave growled lustily, clenching his eyes tightly and concentrating on the sensations he was getting from the warm cunt clenching around his cock as Kerry came as well with a happy cry. His cum blasted out of his shaft, rapidly filling the pup's stretched hole. He could feel it dribbling out over his knot and balls as it overflowed.

The two males on-screen pulled out of the pup, letting the camera see her gaping holes, from which large amounts of gooey cum were dribbling out. The camera zoomed in on her holes for a few seconds, before it faded to black.

Dave opened his eyes and leaned his head forward to nuzzle Kerry's head. "I don't know about you, but I'm spent."

"Mmmm, it was great," Kerry murmured, wiggling her rump to feel her father's cock moving inside her, squishing more cum out of her.

Dave lifted her off his shaft and lowered her to the ground. "Heh, that's a lot of cum," he said, seeing the amount that had leaked into his crotch, his chair and onto the floor. Kerry's cunt added more where she was standing. "You wanna take a shower with me to get cleaned up? I'll take care of this mess later."

"Sure!" Kerry replied. It had been a long time since she'd done that -- she barely remembered the last time, when she was much younger.

"Put this between your legs to stop cum dripping on the floor," Dave said, grabbing a towel from a plastic hook and handing it to Kerry. He then carefully stood up and stretched, wincing at a few sharp retorts from his joints. "Go run the shower, hon."

Later, as the hot water sprayed from the shower head and sluiced over their bodies, Kerry leaned against the wall, holding her father's head as he crouched down to eat her out. She uttered little yips of pleasure as Dave's tongue delved deep into her well-spooged pussy, rubbing against her clit as he did so. Against her expectations she experienced yet another climax, squirting his cum, and some of her own, into his muzzle as her pussy spasmed.

"I think that's enough for tonight," Dave said as he carefully stood up, licking around his mouth, revelling in the flavours of their shared juices. Once Kerry had recovered, he helped to soap her fur and rinse it out, before she attempted to do the same for him. As she was much shorter, she couldn't do as good a job.

"What do you want for dinner?" Dave asked as they dried themselves with large flower-patterned towels. "I was thinking of sending out for pizza. Your ma's away for another two days, so I think we can have some unhealthy food to round out the week."

"Yeah!" Kerry responded enthusiastically. "Meatlovers?"

"With extra meat, of course." Dave hung the towels up on a rail to dry, and opened the bathroom door, letting the built-up steam escape in a billowing cloud. "And soda, garlic bread, and maybe cheesecake for dessert. Then," he added, looking askance at his daughter, "you can tell me all about how you got to be a little sex kitten. Er, puppy," he amended.

# # #

Dave belched loudly and leaned back in his chair, eyeing the remains of his pizza. "I'm think I'm full," he said, patting his belly. "You?"

Kerry swallowed the last of her current piece of pizza and nodded. "Yeah, I think I am too." A few seconds later a small belch burbled up her throat and out of her mouth. "Pardon."

"Right. Let's go into the lounge, and you can start telling me everything."

Once they'd made themselves comfortable on the couch -- Dave laid himself out on his side, and Kerry snugged up against his belly -- the pup began her tale. She hadn't got very far when her father jerked in surprise. "What did you say his name was?"

"Anson. Why, dad?" Kerry asked curiously.

"Never mind. I'll tell you later. Go on."

Kerry continued her story, telling how Anson had started off by forcing himself on her, but finished up making sure that she enjoyed her first sexual experience. Then she moved on, talking about how she'd sucked him off, and tasted cum for the first time, and finished with an account of what had happened that afternoon.

By the time she'd finished, she was aware of her father's cock pressing against her rump. "Are you horny again, dad?"

"Yeah. Fuck, I can't believe you've done all that, and you're only seven!" Dave reached down to adjust his cock and, on an impulse, manoeuvred it into Kerry's cunt again, sighing with pleasure as her tight warmth surrounded the top half of his length again.

They didn't speak for several minutes, until both of them had once again climaxed hard. "Better not make a habit of this," Dave muttered once his breathing had slowed. "Hard to disguise the smell of sex."

"Mmm," mumbled Kerry, yawning widely. "So... do you know Anson?"

"Ah. Um... I did, when he was a baby," Dave replied evasively. "I knew him quite... intimately. Like this." He bucked his hips, driving his still semi-hard cock into his daughter's wet snatch. "His dad and I used to have lots of fun with him, until I moved away."

"Wow." Kerry was amazed at the depths of her father's depravity. "Did you come lots?"

Dave nodded and stroked a hand over Kerry's chest, running his fingers through the soft fur. "Mmhmm. In him and over him. Could barely see him under all the cum we covered him with. I used to have a lot of pictures and a couple of videos of him, but I gave them all to his dad years ago."

They were silent for a while, just enjoying each other's company. Eventually Kerry broke the silence. "I really want to have sex with Anson again. He's fun, and he's always careful with me. And it feels really good when he's squirting in me."

"Maybe he'd be more comfortable with fucking you if he was doing it some place where he wouldn't have to worry about being caught." Dave cuddled Kerry warmly as he pondered an idea. "Perhaps...the next time your ma goes away, you could invite him round here? Although," he continued wryly, "I don't know how he'd react to seeing the guy who raped him often when he was a colt. Looking back on it all, I guess I do regret doing those things to him," he said in a quiet, thoughtful voice. "Blame it on my brother, maybe. Your uncle George, that is. He did to me what I did to Anson."

Kerry wasn't sure how to respond to her father's introspection. She decided to focus on the first thing he said. "Can I?" she asked. "Invite him round?"

"Hmm? Oh, sure. Go ahead. In fact, you can invite his dad round as well. I haven't seen him in many years." Dave smiled and lowered his head to snuffle at Kerry's head. "We'd better get off the couch so I can clean it up. Up you get."

The pup pushed herself upright and got off the couch. "Did you like fucking me?" she asked, putting a hand between her legs to feel the fluids dripping from her cunny.

Dave looked coolly at his daughter for a few seconds, then nodded. "Yeah, I did. I'd love to do you again, but we'll have to be very careful when you're ma's home. We can't let her know what's going on between us. You know that, right?"

"Uh-huh." Kerry nodded emphatically. "I don't want you to go to jail, daddy."

"I don't either." The elder St Bernard looked up at the clock that graced the mantelpiece and frowned. "Hmm. Have you done your homework?"

Kerry looked down at the floor guiltily. "No. I forgot."

"Too busy fucking yourself, I'd bet." Dave grinned widely. He caught his daughter up in a hug. "Go do your homework, then you can have a bit of ice cream before bed."

"Okay, dad." Kerry nuzzled her father's muzzle, then wandered off to her room.

Once she'd gone, Dave set about cleaning, getting some deodorising spray from the bathroom and squirting it in generous amounts over the couch's cushions. Then he treated the floor, and went down to his room to do a more thorough job. The smell of sex was definitely quite strong down here, he mused as he soaked up as much cum as he could, then sprayed more deodorant. Though his wife was used to the distinctive aroma of semen in the room, he still didn't want to leave much of it around.

When he was finished he sat down on the chair, staring at the screensaver, which showed flying toasters. He leaned forward and rested his elbows upon the desk, then his chin in his cupped hands. He gazed blankly into the screen whilst he let his mind mull over the events of the past few hours. For the past fifteen or so years he'd abstained from underage sex, fulfilling his urges with porn. He'd never once thought about sex with his daughter, and now he'd done it twice in a day. It was... wonderful, he realised. To love his daughter in such an intimate, forbidden way somehow made his love for her more... real? He wasn't sure. He felt some guilt at once again having sex with a minor, and more so because it was incest, but... hang it all, he loved her, and it felt good to bury his bone in her warm pussy.

He sighed heavily and buried his face in his large hands. "God, what a mess I've got myself into." Suddenly it seemed as if his past was coming back to haunt him in a big way.

Eventually he raised his head, took a breath, and decided to do something constructive. He closed the porn folder, and opened up his accounting program. Grabbing a collection of receipts from the top drawer, he proceeded to sort them chronologically then enter their details into the program.

He'd nearly finished when he heard Kerry come into the room. "I finished my homework. Can I have some ice cream now?"

Dave turned around and saw Kerry holding her workbook. He took it from her and checked through her work, nodding in satisfaction. "Okay, hon." He returned the book, pushed himself upright and headed for the kitchen. "You'd might as well finish it off," he suggested when he opened the container and looked inside. "There's not much left." He got a spoon and handed it and the container to Kerry. "No point in dirtying a bowl."

While Kerry hoovered up the ice cream, Dave set about cleaning up the mess left on the table. The pizza boxes were put aside for recycling, and what few leftovers there were he put into the fridge. He moved on to tidying up the counter, stacking dirty dishes and glassware for later washing.

"Finished!" Kerry gave the emptied container and spoon to her father. "I'll go brush my teeth now."

"Good girl," replied Dave with a smile. "Get ready for bed too, and I'll be in later." He rinsed the container out and put it aside, then started on washing the dishes. It didn't take long, as his wife hadn't been home to use anything. When he was finished he pulled the plug, dried his hands and then headed for Kerry's bedroom.

The pup was already in bed, reading a book when he entered. "I thought you'd be playing with yourself again," Dave said with a grin. He sat on the edge of her bed and lightly stroked a hand over her head.

Kerry shook her head. "Nah. Maybe tomorrow," she replied with a grin of her own. She tilted her head into the stroking and twitched her floppy ears. "I love you, dad."

"I love you too, Kerry," Dave murmured, leaning forward to plant a kiss on the top of his daughter's head. "Time for lights out. We can play again tomorrow." He picked up Kerry's book and placed it on her desk.

"Mmm." Kerry yawned widely and snuggled up under the covers. "Hope so. Night, dad."

"Goodnight, Kerry. Sleep well." Dave got up and went to the door. He flicked the light switch, plunging the room into darkness, then closed the door behind him.

# # #

Kerry lay in the darkness, eyes open, letting them get used to the lack of light in the room. Her mind ran over the events of the day, from the afternoon sex with Anson, to the couch fuck with her dad. Though she knew that it was very bad to have sex at her tender age, she was starting to really enjoy it. Maybe it was the 'taboo' factor -- knowing that one wasn't supposed to do something somehow made it more enjoyable. Sex did feel good, when she wasn't too stretched, and she loved having her clit stimulated.

She pushed back the blankets, spread her legs a bit, and put a hand down to slip a finger into her cunny. A few seconds of searching found her clit, and she spent a happy few minutes rubbing at it until she came again. She tried to keep her yips and pants of pleasure quiet, so that her father wouldn't hear her.

When she'd finished, she sucked her fingers clean. Much to her pleasure, she could taste her father's cum on them. She smiled and continued dipping her fingers into her sopping snatch, until she wasn't getting much juice anymore. She pulled her blankets up over herself again, and resolved to get a good load of her dad's cum in her muzzle; it tasted almost as good as Anson's.

She licked around inside her mouth to make sure that she hadn't missed anything, then yawned widely, snuggled up under the covers and eventually drifted off to sleep.