Good Dogs!
Two beagle sisters take advantage of some precious time alone together, to indulge in a shared activity which brings them both a great deal of joy. :3
This commission was written for DHLawrence1985. It contains F/F sex, pet-play and incest involving consenting adult sisters. <3
Good Dogs!
When Krista arrived back at her sister's place after work, everything was quiet. She let herself in, but almost the very moment that she locked the door securely behind her, she heard a distant giggle, then the sound of paws scrabbling upon vinyl from the direction of the kitchen. A moment later the door at the end of the hallway burst open, and Krista's eyes widened in surprise and delight in equal measure as her older sibling bounded forward on all fours, racing towards her on hands and knees with her tail wagging furiously, a collar wrapped around her neck, and not a stitch of any more clothing upon her entire body.
"O-oh... oh god, already?"
Krista trembled bashfully as she saw the second collar clutched in her sister's teeth, and felt her thighs squeeze together quite involuntarily as the other beagle dropped the collar at her feet and proceeded to run in little circles around around her legs. She had been looking forward to this all week. Hell, in a way she'd been looking forward to it all year; to this summer and not going back to their parents place for her job between college semesters, but living with Jenna alone. Not just because of the greater independence it offered, not just because she loved her sister and didn't want to spend the entire summer still a good distance from her at the family home they'd shared before moving out to college. But also, perhaps even mostly, because of the fun which she and Jenna had together. A very particular, very naughty kind of fun.
Squealing in embarrassed laughter a moment later, Krista stumbled forward as she felt her sister's head poke up underneath the back of her skirt, and felt Jenna's teeth grasp at the fabric of her panties' rump. She playfully batted her sibling away, but when Jenna just yipped and lurched forward to try and grab at the hem of her skirt instead, Krista could only blush and grin all the wider at her sister's commitment to the game they'd promised to play that weekend. A weekend which apparently, by Jenna's estimation at least, had already started.
"Okay, okay! Don't rip it, I only have two to last me five shifts a week."
Seeing the devilish twinkle in Jenna's eyes and knowing full well that her sister had no intention of ripping her skirt, but every intention of making Krista think she might so she'd strip faster, the younger of the pair pouted playfully. Nevertheless, she still began to remove her clothes rather rapidly, her face getting brighter and brighter beneath her fur with every item she tossed aside and every giddy whimper to escape her naked sibling still darting back and forth, wiggling her tail and her bare ass with equal exuberance. As her panties fell and she kicked them aside, Krista paused for a moment. Just for a moment as she considered what she was doing and how just two years ago she never would have been able to imagine such a thing. Not only was she stripping naked with the full intent of not donning more than one very specific item of clothing for the next two days. Not only was she doing so in order to play make believe that she was a quadruped dog like her sister was already fully committed to role-playing. Indeed, not only was she doing all this with her sister, but...
"Oohhgod..."
Krista bent over to pick up and put on her collar, and as she did so, as she leaned forward and her lean white tipped tail twitched upward, she heard a needy whimper from behind her, and a split-second later felt her sister's tongue lash out and strike her squarely between the legs upon the outer lips of her pussy.
Not only was she doing this with her sister, but she was doing this with her sister not as some lifestyle or even a silly, innocent game... but because it turned them on. It turned both of them on to play this way, and even more so when they did so together.
Dropping to her knees, Krista giggled and blushed as she brought the collar to bear upon her neck, fastened the buckle, and in that very moment said farewell to her normal life. With that collar on, no longer was she the college girl who attended classes and did all her work on time no matter how much fun she had at the weekends. No longer was she the woman working a job responsibly over the summer break so she could afford to hang out with her friends without having to justify what she was spending any borrowed money on to her family. Now, she was Krista the dog. Krista who loved playing chase around the house with her sister, and Krista whose tail couldn't stop wagging as she turned around to face her sister, both of them grinning and loudly, unabashedly panting at one another before lunging forward and beginning to bathe one another's faces playfully and passionately all at once with their tongues.
Without a word, quadruped dogs didn't speak after all, Jenna pulled away from her sister after a minute or so of rendering one another's furred faces glistening with each other's saliva, and whined happily, hungrily at her before darting away back towards the kitchen. On all fours just like Jenna, Krista giggled and gave chase, eyes greedily devouring the sight of her sister's ass and the pussy tucked away between her thighs as she lurched off further into their home. In the kitchen, two water bowls sat beside two currently empty food bowls with their names on them, but Jenna surged right past those and thus Krista did too, whimpering in excitement as she noticed where her sister was headed, and beaming as sure enough Jenna ran to the open back door, stuck her head outside for just a moment to look around, before bolting out into the thankfully high fenced back yard.
Krista raced out after her sister, and immediately the games began. As soon as her palms and knees met with the lush early summer grass, Krista shrieked with laughter that turned to a joyful yelp as her sister tackled her from the side, and they began to wrestle around together with their naked bodies rubbing together in all manner of deliciously intimate and utterly inappropriate ways. She heard Jenna whine in pleasure as for a brief moment the younger beagle's face was buried between her sister's breasts, and her tongue flicked out across a swollen nipple as she withdrew. She shrieked in ticklish mirth as Jenna retaliated with her own tongue, licking and nuzzling and snuffling at Krista's ever so slightly rounded belly. Before long though the two of them were up on all fours once again, and racing around the garden half chasing, half racing each other just for the thrill of doing so, and of course the delight of being naked with the late afternoon sun still beating down upon them all the while.
How long they cavorted and played in that naughty but still relatively lighthearted manner, neither dog cared. Time was a human concern, all that mattered to them was playing till they were ravenous, eating, sleeping, then doing it all again no matter the hour. All that Krista knew was that eventually it was starting to get a little darker, the sky changing to a beautiful array of reds and oranges as the sun started to set somewhere over the yard's tall fences. And with the changing of the light, as even their doggy selves couldn't ignore how long they must have been racing and playing, the tone of their excitement shifted another degree towards a more intimate and decidedly taboo experience.
Jenna was the first to make a move, to approach her sister from behind, nip at one of her buttocks gently with her teeth, then lick at the same spot as Krista whimpered and wheeled her head around. She saw the look in her sibling's eyes immediately, and role-playing or not, Krista couldn't help herself. Her tail flagged high up into the air, and she leaned forward on her arms to lift her ass higher, presenting herself to her sister. A deeper, more unabashedly desperate groan escaped Jenna, and before Krista could shift her position even slightly her eyes bulged at the feeling of her sister licking her between her legs. It wasn't just a teasing solitary stroke this time though. It was followed rapidly by another, then another, and all the while Jenna was pushing her nose more firmly against her sister's exposed crotch. Krista whined in pleasure as Jenna's tongue slurped its way over her clitoris, and though she had been aware of it for quite some time, her face burned scarlet as she considered just how wet she was. How flushed and needy her nether regions must have looked right there in front of her sister's eyes given how horny she'd gotten throughout their play, and thus, how wet, how needy, how desperate for a tongue-bath of their own Jenna's own pussy must have been at that exact same moment.
Despite knowing full well what would happen if she tried to do what was running through her head at that moment, Krista also knew that her doggy self wouldn't have known, thus she surrendered to the first impulse that crossed her mind, and pulled herself back up onto all fours. She turned, trying to keep her own hindquarters in range of Jenna's tongue while attempting to turn around and place her own face between her sister's legs. Of course, they both started shuffling almost immediately. Giggling and moaning, both knowing exactly what was going on but unwilling to break from the game to change the outcome in any way. Within a handful of seconds they were circling each other, sniffing, huffing, moaning in desire but neither one able to reach the other's pussy as they both attempted to do so at once. Of course there were solutions. Taking turns one at a time, one of them rolling over so they could sixty nine. All perfectly logical outcomes for a pair of grown women, but not for two horny, desperate doggies.
Their whimpering, their whining and hungry, horny yips grew louder and more strained the faster they circled each other until they were clambering around as fast as they could crawl, practically chasing one another's tails as they giggled and moaned and panted and barked in amusement and frenzied arousal. Finally though, Krista stumbled. She slipped slightly as she tried to put her weight down on one hand, and while not hurting herself at all in the process she did topple over and leave herself prone, face and shoulders to the grass, ass high in the air. A moment later, she cried out as she felt Jenna launch up onto her, and start to hump. It didn't matter that neither of them had what was necessary quite yet, they whined and groaned in genuine pleasure as Jenna mounted her younger sister and just like any quadruped dog in heat began to buck in a frenzy without any rhythm or restraint. Krista whimpered and clawed at the ground in front of her as the slapping of her sister's thighs against her buttocks drove her crazy even if the stimulation wasn't really all that intense in their current position, and several times she barked loudly, shrilly, urging Jenna on as she felt her sister's saliva dribbling over her lower back.
No matter how much they loved their little game though, no matter how wholly they wanted to commit to just being a couple of horny dogs, both sisters knew that there was a way for them to have so, so much more fun than they already were having in that moment. Thus after several minutes of frenzied humping, their cries and yelps getting so loud that they were both blushing crimson as they wondered if maybe they were being loud enough for their neighbours to actually overhear, Jenna pulled away from her sister with a desperate groan that she was only half able to turn into a more realistic doggy sort of sound. She nuzzled at Krista, slid up alongside her and licked her sister adoringly, pleadingly on the face, before taking a few bounding steps away towards the back door, and looking back over her furiously wagging tail to see if Krista was following her. Of course the younger beagle did so, and soon the pair of them were racing back through the house, upstairs, and into Jenna's bedroom.
Briefly, though only briefly, the spell broke as Jenna fell back onto her knees, pulled open the door to her closet, and dived inside. She emerged soon after pulling a rather large plastic storage box out with her, and after opening it up and dragging out what the sisters both knew that they needed, she fell prone onto her back and lifted her legs into the air.
Krista watched, still in character herself, pacing, panting, whining happily as her sister donned the strap-on, and she let slip a louder and more giddy, desperate cry of lust as she saw Jenna's face contort in bliss while she pressed one half of the double-ended toy deep into her soaking wet pussy. Jenna pulled the straps of the toy's harness tight against her hips and thighs. She trembled. She moaned as she looked over at her sister, then grinned as she rolled over onto her knees again, sank down onto all fours, and yipped in lustful passion as she slipped right back into character.
Turning, lowering her head to the floor once more and wiggling her ass, her wagging tail already a blur of excitement, Krista giggled and whined in helpless glee as she felt Jenna's nose bump between her buttocks, then the older beagle's tongue sweep out to strike her own dripping wet depths once again. She almost screamed her sister's name, but turned it into a high pitched, keening yelp at the last second as Jenna mounted her once again. From that point onward though, as the older dog's cock pressed deep into Krista's pussy and Jenna began to hump with wild abandon like never before, they didn't need to play. They didn't need to act like a pair of wild, horny doggies who wanted nothing more than to hump one another's brains out all night long.
They didn't need to pretend in any way as they yelped and panted and whined to one another in their shared ecstasy, as they howled through orgasm after orgasm like the most intense and unrelenting heat had consumed them both, because it was all true.
They were just a couple of helplessly horny mutts.
They were shameless, mindless in their lust for both their own and their sister's pleasure.
They were nothing more than wild animals satisfying their most base instincts, and neither one of them could have asked or hoped for anything more.
By Jeeves
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