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Daniel continued to stare at the ceiling like he had for the past several minutes. Had it been half an hour? Maybe longer? It sure felt like it. The sight of the flat, light blue ceiling had grown increasingly stale ever since he'd laid in bed. His head was propped up on a few long pillows, his soft brown hair splayed across it. Most else he could gander at was the nightstand to his right, there being an alarm clock and a lamp on top of it. The time 3:34 blared at him in a robotic red font. The colon blinked on and off to the beat of the seconds. [i]Should've kept track of the time when I got here[/i], he thought with some chagrin. [i]Oh well.[/i]

His pale skin stood out atop the light brown comforter. All of it was exposed, the only thing remotely covering him being the fuzzy white handcuffs on both his wrists. They connected him to the headboard, holding his arms up above his head in an obtuse V shape. Occasionally he would try and bring them down to get more comfortable, only to be reminded that he wasn't going anywhere. There were tiny release levers on each ring, but he didn't dare press them. It wasn't worth risking getting caught trying to escape. So he laid there patiently, hands limp in their cuffs, penis slung across his hip.

Tearing him out of his boredom was a loud [i]click[/i] of the bathroom door opening. He snapped his head up from the pillow and watched it swing open to reveal Abby, his girlfriend. She consumed most of the doorway, her terrific height brushing her ears on the top as she stepped through. A tremendous woman, she had on black lingerie ready to snap off her explosive hips and bosom. She was a Bernese Mountain Dog, curvaceous across every facet. Down that blubbery soft underbelly was a white fur bordered with tan and opposite a dark, fluffy black. Her tail wagged behind her slowly, thumping the inside of the doorway.

“Hey there, handsome," she purred. “Hope I didn't make you wait too long."

Daniel's body was in a buzz. A frog had crawled into his throat, forcing him to gulp. He gave her a crooked smile. “No. I, um… It was worth it. You look gorgeous."

“You like it?" She turned herself to the side, showing the gargantuan profile of her ass. Her tail flung into a curl, the bottom furs spiking outwards. “I bought it just for you."

“Yeah, it's beautiful." His heart was rampaging in his chest. His penis twitched up his thigh, working itself towards an erection. He laid back on the bed, resting his head on the pillow. “Though anything you put on is instantly pretty."

She shrugged modestly. “You're too sweet." She came over to the bed, her massive feet paws [i]whumping[/i] on the hardwood. She reached out and held his bare foot, rubbing it down the topside. His skin was so soft. Gooseprickles erupted throughout his body. Those beady brown nipples on his chest went stiff. Her paw slid down to his ankle. “Are you nervous?"

A deep inhale swelled his chest. His pole pointed up at his face, now at a half chub. “A little bit."

A reassuring smile. “Don't worry. I'll take care of you. You'll enjoy every second of it." Her paw slid back up to his foot. “Mind if I join you?"

He gulped again and nodded. “Yes, please."

She came around to the side and kicked a knee onto the mattress. The springs and the frame creaked in protest, nearly giving way underneath her mighty heft. Fortunately it held, and Daniel got to watch as a mountain of woman came timbering down next to his naked body. Those titanic breasts, two globes of miraculously soft flesh held back by her bra, mushed into his side. Half of her body was on the mattress, the other half on his left side. That ridiculous height difference kept her feet hanging over the foot of the bed. Burning against his thigh was the heat of her womanhood, one that permeated through the fabric of her panties. Her paw was on his tummy, fingers splayed, claw tips on the skin.

His breath caught in his chest for a moment. That erratic pulse continued to hammer away. She felt it against her breast. Her maw parted, letting loose a not-unpleasant miasma of dank dog breath that flooded his face and neck. Her lips came back together on his cheek for a tiny smooch. His breath quickened. At last his erection was in full swing, its pink helmet sitting atop his lower belly.

She kissed his face a few more times before landing one on his mouth. He reciprocated, if weakly, only keeping his mouth open so that she could have her way with it. She certainly did, nibbling his plush boy lips and pulling on them ever so gently with her own. Her paw slid down the flank of his trunk, bumping over his ribs. The claws sent sharp tickles into his core, collapsing the muscle and making him flinch away into her.

“[i]Ah![/i]" he hissed softly.

“Oooh," she chuckled. “Ticklish, are we?"

His face was flushed. A lock of his hair had fallen over one eye. He flicked his head to the side to get it off. “You know I am," he huffed.

“Yes, I do." She bent her fingers into a slight claw and began rattling them up his side like she was playing a piano. Each tap was a stab of tickle right up his core, making him snort and bounce.

“[i]Ah! Ahahah! Aha! Stop![/i]" He hated how hard he was smiling. His scrawny, white legs kicked and thrashed against her and the bed.

She chortled along with him. “And why should I? You look like you're enjoying it." Her paw skittered across his tummy, then up his chest, down his arm, and back down his side.

He bunched his face into a ball, teeth bared in an agonized smile. “[i]I do… Ha… Aha… I hate you…[/i]"

“Mmm, I hate you too~" She stopped tickling him and laid her paw flat on his chest. The moment he settled she dove into his face, mouth agape, slavering pink tongue drooping. He gasped softly, opening his lips so that she could lay claim to him. That wet limb of muscle drooped around his own little tongue and swept circles around it. Drool plummeted from her gums, plopping on his and connecting their maws.

He closed his mouth and suckled. A vice fell around his throat, making it hard to swallow. The gap between their faces was closed when she came down to lock lips with him. Each kiss was open, sloppy, and loud. The entire bottom half of his face shined with spit. She would chomp on his lip and pull on it. Coming back down she would make another lap around his tongue and repeat the process. He felt so small, even more so than usual when he was with her. Her jaws could've fit his entire face if she had the mind too. Instead she devoured his mouth, pouring on that muscular tongue and lathering his mouth in warm dog slobber.

She came off with a loud suction noise. Mwah! Shiny threads of thickish mouth water connected their gaping faces. That heavy dog breath beat on him again. Even through the massive barrier of her breasts he could feel her heartbeat, something deep and heavy like the strike of a timpani.

A terrific grin split her saliva-ridden face. “I think I need to take a load off. Are you ready?"

[i]Oh God.[/i] He gulped. “Y-yeah!"

She cocked an eyebrow at him. “Are you sure?"

He took a deep breath and nodded emphatically, whipping his bangs around. “Yeah, I am."

Her smile returned. She patted his chest. “Good boy~" She came off his side and sat up. One, giant leg swung over his body and settled on the other side so that she knelt astride his torso. That leviathan ass hovered over his chest, its snowy white fur wreathed in tan and black. The seat of her panties were almost completely devoured, there seeming to be no bottom to her canyon. Nestled at the bottom was her cunt, two fat lips astride a moist crease also nibbling on the ornate fabric.

Daniel felt the mattress sink beneath her knees, lowering him down with it. He tried gulping again, but his throat was paralyzed. That moon hung over him like an executioner's ax, ready to come plummeting. Abby looked over her shoulder and down at him with a cheeky smile. “Like what you see?"

He nodded dumbly. “Yes ma'am…" His voice cracked timidly.

“Good boy. Why don't I give you a better look?" She reached back and hooked two fingers into the panties' seat. It was dug from her crack and pulled aside, uncensoring that fathomless trench of soft ass flesh ready to encompass his head. From its depths emanated a face-melting miasma of sweat and girl smell. It was like a punch in the nose, almost too much to handle at once. His cock throbbed automatically, bouncing the head off his lower tummy. Abby giggled and pulled one haunch aside, letting him see her wrinkled, pink pucker and the bottom edge of her pussy. “How's that?"

His mouth started to water. His eyes remained locked on that immaculate tailhole of hers, observing and cataloging its every wrinkle and feature. “Fucking beautiful…" he muttered.

“Mmmm, how sweet. Want a closer look?"

He nodded. “Yes ma'am…"

“Good boy. Here it comes."

The moon came crashing down, and Daniel's world went black. [i]Whoompf![/i] Her ass cheeks fell astride his cranium, devouring it all the way to the back. All that remained of him was his scalp, shadowed as it was by the upper curves of her haunches. Up his nose went, straight into her pucker. That taut ring of wrinkled muscle tweaked on his face, pinching the very tip of his nose. It was hot, very, very hot. A reservoir of sweat accumulated through her ass crack soddened his face, sticking the thin ass hairs to his skin.

“[i]Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm…[/i]" groaned the human held captive. His head was sunken into the pillow. Each breath earned him a wallop of hot dog stench. Another throb made his cock bounce.

“Mmmmmmmmmm~" purred Abby. “That's a good boy. Hope you're enjoying the view down there~" She laid her paws on his tummy and slid them down to his pelvis where his pole lay. The tips of her fingers glided down the flanks of it, close but agonizingly far. Her paws slid back up as she sat upright, laying the entirety of her weight on his face. She wagged her tail and wiggled her hips, making each haunch sway and crash off Daniel's face. “How is it, sweety?"

He answered with a muffled grown. “[i]Uuuhhhhffffffff…[/i]" He breathed through his mouth, devouring a smorgasbord of smells and tastes that completely washed his senses. That anal grip on his nose was a continuous shot of dopamine that fuzzied his brain. He rolled his head against it, held in place by the mighty grip of her two pillows.

She let out a coo of content and continued gyrating on his face. “Mmmmm, that's a good boy. Get a good taste of mommy."

He followed orders dutifully, gnawing his lips around that soggy trench of hot dog crack. His head wriggled every direction it could, trapped as it was by her weight and the grip her giant glutes held on his noggin. The taste, that of salt and musk, sweltered inside his mouth and imprinted on his tongue. He gobbled it all, wishing for more.

He got it in full, given to him by Abby's sweet grinding. Her hips twisted and rolled, dragging Daniel's head along with it. She giggled to herself, tickling her claws up and down his tummy and making him squirm.

“[i]Mmmphh! Mggmmmmm…[/i]"

“Yeah, that's it. Let mommy hear how much you love it." She lurched herself forward, peeling her ass off his face for just a moment. Cool air blew across his face, made extra chilly by the sheen of sweat plastered against it. His loud groan was unmuffled for just a moment before she rolled her ass back. “Ohhhh, that's what mommy likes to hear~" She continued rolling herself on and off his face, letting fly those adorable squeals and squeaks of delight. Between being free and having his face occupied with ass he would gasp as much air as he could draw in then release it as a strained moan either muffled by her cheeks or echoing from out her crack. Abby pleased herself on setting a nice rhythm, his voice belting out for however long she'd keep it covered. She slowed down and kept his face smushed for a few moments before rolling off and letting him collect himself.

His face just barely poked out from her backide, still mostly covered by her butt and the floofy dogtail hat sat curled above it. He could see nothing but the two hemispheres of her ass and her back which seemed to tower over him. A great gasp sucked through his mouth, half air, half dog stench. “[i]Guhhhhh.. Huhhhh… Huhhhh… Fuck… Abby…[/i]"

She smiled down at him over her shoulder. The most she could see of him was one eye peeking from behind his bangs and her tail. “Enjoying the view, sweety?"

He took a moment to collect his breath; it was rapid and shaky from excitement. “Yes, mommy. I… Fuhhh… It's so good… I love it…"

“Mmmm, that's a good boy. Wanna lick mommy's ass?"

He tried nodding, but couldn't, not with the weight of Abby's butt sitting on his chin. “Oh God… Yes please… Mommy… I wan-[i]fffffffmmmmmmmmm!!! Mmmmppphhhh![/i]"

She had settled back on his face, staying there this time. A cheeky grin came across her face. “That's what mommy thought. Get licking, boy~"

And he did, employing his tongue in full along the bottom of her ditch. The tip rolled past her leathery pucker, making it twitch. His lips continued gnawing, his head kept rolling. More of those joyous moans escaped him, completely muffled as they were. Alongside them were the wet sloshes and squelches of his mouth laying worship on her crack.

“Mmmmmm, yeah. Keep doing that." She reached one paw back and delivered a smack on her ass. The flesh cratered and then rebounded into a terrific wobble, quaking off of Daniel's head. “You like licking mommy's ass, don't you?"

She felt him trying to nod. “[i]Mmhmm… Mmmmmm…[/i]"

“Goooooood. Mommy likes it when you like her ass too." She gave herself another spank then began grinding on his head again. Both paws clamped on her cheeks, spreading them apart to grant him better access to her hole. She let go, and they came slamming onto his head.

He groaned his appreciation. “[i]Mmmmmmmm…[/i]"

She chortled softly. “You like getting this ass clapped on you, don't you?"

“[i]Mmhmmm…[/i]"

“Yeah… I bet you wanna touch it too."

His arms pulled in their restraints and his fists clenched. “[i]Mmmmmmmm…[/i]" he groaned most desperately.

Abby giggled. “Well, you're just gonna have to wait. Think you can do that for mommy? Hmm?" She grinded on him with a curt twist of her butt.

A whimper this time. “[i]Mmmmmmmmmm-mmmmmmmmm…[/i]"

Another giggle from Abby. “Mmmmm, that's a good boy. It's OK." Her paws glided down his torso, resuming their tortuous tickle. “Mommy's gonna take care of you. I'm gonna make sure all your dreams come true." The tip of her finger touched his cock, jostling it to the side. She heard another whimper out of her ass. “Hush. You're time'll come. You just gotta be patient. It'll alllll be worth it."

He didn't doubt her, not when the inside of her ass was already heaven. If only she didn't have to remind him of his raging erection. The blood pumped into it full force, driving it into a firmness ready to crack a walnut. He wanted nothing more than to just touch it, to simply hold himself off until it was his turn to cum. Of course, the clack of stainless steel reminded him of his bondage. Even if his hands were free, there was the mountain of dog holding him hostage, ready to hold at bay any attempt at self-pleasure. He reminded himself with an inner chant that his turn was coming. He distracted himself with more nibbles and licks at her bum.

She humped forward, sliding his face up her crack before a backwards throw brought his visage right onto her cunt. She gasped sharply. “Ohhhh… That's it." She humped forward again and began grinding on him, running him up and down the full length of her canyon.

His head tilted and rolled along with it. He offered no resistance, knowing better than to risk snapping his neck in two. His nose and mouth were repeatedly reunited with both her holes, each one offering a well of unique smells and tastes that he dined on. He let his tongue hang out, offering her pangs of delight whenever it would happen onto her swampy cunny.

She settled her weight again and did another wiggle, drilling him down into the pillow. “Fuck, you make such a good seat." He let out an appreciative groan in response. “I'm glad you're liking it, sweety. I'm gonna spend some time right here." She bounced her ass on him. “I might just stay here forever."

A muffled chuckle echoed from out her cheeks. He wouldn't have minded, not with such a treasure trove of smells, tastes, and sensations blasting his mind. Whatever urge to cum could be forgotten. He wiggled his face into her pucker, deriving the fullest whiffs of that luxurious stink. Out came his tongue again, prodding the center and making it tweak.

It resulted in a sharp tickle that rocketed up her insides. She jolted hard. “Ooh! Yeah, that's the ticket." She palmed one buttock and jiggled it on his head. “Lick mommy's ass some more for me, right there."

He didn't have to be told twice. The tip of his tongue made a tight orbit around her pucker's epicenter, knocking the many wrinkles that textured it. The muscle twitched and tweaked automatically. He heard her gasp and hum above him, a sign of him doing a good job. He swung his tongue around in broader circles, enjoying the way her hole would wink on him in appreciation. Even more rewarding was her small grinds and humps which rubbed his face raw.

Her arousal was starting to become too exigent to leave alone. “Fuck… That's got me so hot…" Her womanhood was a burning swamp of desire moistening the fur on her crotch and Danny's chin and neck. A ferocious itch waxed throughout her loins, demanding attention. She could put it off no longer. One paw fell into her crotch, dipping her middle and ring fingers into the folds. Her jaw fell open, letting loose a bursting huff. She swept her fingers into a tight hook around her clit, dragging the flesh around and creating waves of pleasure. “Oh fuck, that's so good. Huhhh… Yes~"

Daniel was ignorant to her fingering. He assumed that his tongue alone was the source of her erotic retorts. He wasn't entirely wrong, as the loyal sweep of his tongue around her smelly crater was by itself a great boon to her ecstasy. Pride blossomed in his chest hearing her moan. He escalated his efforts, diving his tongue into her hole and tasting the blistering, velvet insides.

It was another rocket of sensations that pierced her innards. There was another gasp, then a rolling shudder as her weight settled. Her voice was airy and desperate. Each rock of her ass was assertive and deep. Her cunny [i]shlicked[/i] and [i]shlocked[/i] around her finger rudely as it went into a blur of pink flesh and white fur. “[i]Oh fuck… Huhhhhh… Aww, that's so fucking good… Oh my God… Huhhhh! Yes! Yes… Daniel, sweety… Mmmmmm, mommy likes that… Mmmmm…[/i]"

It was all the more reason to start punching his tongue into her cavity, retracting and flicking at as rapid a pace he could muster. Eventually his tongue started to ache, but not even that could slow him down. He reverted to a rapid rolling, then went back to rimming. Every conceivable motion and maneuver was implemented on her hole, all in the effort of making her cum.

It was not in vain. “[i]Oh fuck! Uhhhhh, I'm cumming! Yes! I'm cumming![/i]" Her stoic voice broke into a shrill falsetto, a pitch rising along with the soar of her pleasure. Her humps on his face and the twirling of her clit hit a fever pitch. Her expression contorted up until she threw her head back and howled upon the arrival of her climax. “[i]Huuuuuuuuueeeeegggghhhhhhhh~~~!!![/i]" Those deep humps turned into jackhammer bucks of the hips. Her paw flew out from her cunny, now in the throes of several pelvis-heaving contractions. Spasms rocketed up her tummy and quaked her thigh and ass flesh. A clot of girl cream fell from her cunt lips and blotted the underside of Daniel's jaw.

He did not stop rimming her hole, doing so throughout the duration of her orgasm. Each quake and quiver rebounded off his face, a celebration of his prowess. At last they faded away, leaving the giant dog to sit still atop his face, panting deeply and whimpering.

“Whooooo… Whooooo… Hahahaha… Ahhhhh… That was good. Mmmmm…" She pried her ass off his face, squelching the enormous amount of sweat and spit that had built up in her crack and around his head. She peered down at him through the gap in her legs. “And how was that, sweety?"

Daniel's hair, just moments ago a shaggy mop of soft, brown hair, was plastered to his forehead like a wax mold. His entire face shimmered with moisture, the collective stench of which rose with what might as well have been visible vapor clouds. The inside of his nose rang with the smell of her ass, as did his mouth with her taste. He had to blink a few times to recollect where he was and what had just happened.

He lifted his head and looked at her. “What'd you say? Sorry."

“I asked how it was."

“Oh." He split a boyish grin. “Amazing. I take it you enjoyed it too?"

She purred and ran her fingers over her pussy. “I did. That's a good boy~" She swiped some cum off his chin and dipped her finger into his mouth. He closed his eyes and suckled greedily, savoring that womanly taste. Again his cock throbbed. The tip was wet with precum, there being an increasing demand to release the real deal.

Her leg swung back over his chest, bringing her to a kneel next to him. “Mmm, looks like you're about as hot as I am." She laid her paw on his pecker, drifting one finger up its dense length. Landing on the cleft in his glans made a bite of delight. A glassy bead of precum bled out and joined what was already there.

He squirmed and clenched his teeth. “Yeah, I really am. Hahhh…"

Her finger fell from his shaft and began tracing a circle around the bare plain of skin next to his wiry thatch of brown crotch fur. “I bet you want mommy to do something about that, don't you?"

The mere proximity of her finger was torture. So close, yet so agonizingly far. “Yes ma'am, please."

“Mmmmm, maybe." Her fingers came across his penis again, drifting down the center swell of his cockvein. “You've been a good boy today. I think you deserve it."

Cautious optimism made him smile. “Yeah?"

“Yeah." She wrapped her fingers around his cock, forming a complete but soft grip. Her pawpads were pudgy and coarse. They corkscrewed up and down his pole at a tedious pace, milking him for more of that clearish juice and sighs of pleasure. She watched his eyes roll behind his fluttering lids. His head fell back into the pillow with a thump. “You like that, huh?"

A deep breath through his nose inflated his chest. He had to control himself so as not to pop so soon. He didn't think Abby would mind, but it would've been preferable to make things last. It was about the journey, not the destination. “Yeah, of course I do. Your paws are so soft."

“Mmmm, you know there are other parts of me that are soft too." She slid one finger into the crook of her bra and peeled it down to reveal more of that impenetrable cleavage. The rosy corona of her areolas peeked beyond the cups. Their studded tips poked into the fabric through which he could faintly see their color. “I take it you wanna feel those too."

His fists clenched in their restraints. The palms were clammy. “Yeah…"

“Mmmm, I thought so." She stroked him for just a few more moments before rolling off the bed onto her feet. She came around to the foot of the mattress where she bent over, bringing her colossal bosom down onto his lap. The weight of two Jovian jugs slammed into him. His cock fell right into her cleavage, an angelic trench of gossamer fur so stimulating that the first moan escaped him.

“[i]Huhhhh…[/i]"

“Hush." She reached over her back and unclasped the bra. The overburdened straps flung from around her sides, letting those mammoth mammaries settle into their natural, God-given shape. She slid the bra out from between them, letting her tits flatten on his hips and swaddle his pecker. The tip of it peeked at him from the crease. It vanished when she grabbed her breasts and slid them forward, swallowing his cock and the bottom of his belly.

It was a wave of pleasure so intense that his head lurched back, sinking deeper into the pillow. His jaw flexed open to let out a groan directed at the headboard. “[i]Huhhhhhhh, fuck…[/i]"

Abby grinned to herself as she began sliding her tits up and down his length. “Yeah, that feels good, doesn't it? I bet you're about to pop any minute."

His head tilted forward to look at her again. Ruddy cheeks and an expression that could've been confused with anguish peered down at her. “[i]Yeah… Uhhh… I might… Fuck, it's so good. Your tits are so soft.[/i]"

She giggled. “You're so cute when you talk like that. Be a good boy and tell me when you're about to cum, OK?"

If he didn't know any better he would've said it was happening right now. “[i]Uhhhh… Yes ma'am…[/i]"

“That's a good boy~" She kept rubbing her chest up and down, keeping those two cushions of sweetness squeezed around his pillar. More and more precum slipped from his slit, coating the upper and inner curves of her breasts. She could feel him flexing his floor muscle every once and a while, a vain attempt at holding back the pleasure so that he wouldn't pop too soon. She helped out by slowing to a stop and bringing herself down and off his crotch. Her tits sat between his thighs while her paw reunited with his cock. “Such a sweet boy, sitting through all that."

His breath quickened once her breasts were off his dick. His high fell quickly, hitting a plateau kept flat by the gentle rub of her paw. His arm muscles were taut, fighting against the cuffs. He hadn't realized he was pulling on them. “Ahah… Don't really have a choice, do I?" He gulped. “Not that I wouldn't say 'yes'. This is so hot. Hahhh… Feels so good."

“I can tell." She angled his cock upwards and pressed her snout to the cleft in his glans. Cold dog nose electrified him, drawing out another gasp and shiver. Her nostrils twitched, drawing in sharp whiffs of musty boy smell that helped add to her own arousal, already on the upswing. She opened her eyes and peered at him from behind his cock. Without a word she puckered her lips and smooched that bundle of nerves. More precum, another gasp. Her tongue blepped free, licking up his cock head and tasting that coppery juice.

“Haaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh~" His arms resumed struggling against the cuffs. His balls felt heavy in their purse, leadened by a screaming demand to cum hailing from the moment Abby had shackled him to the bed. It was at its pinnacle now, spiking with each lap against his cock. “Fuck… Abby…"

“Shhhhhhhhh… Hush." She smooched him a couple more times before her maw opened, revealing those hellacious crescents of sharp teeth that promptly fell around his rod. Swaddling him was a combined heat and wetness that made him moan again in spite of her instructions. She didn't correct him again, not when she was busy descending her maw the rest of the way down his shaft and helixing her tongue around it.

“[i]Huhhhh! Ahhhhh, shit… Fuck… I… Huhhhh…[/i]" There was a sharp clatter as his arms snapped the cuffs taut. The headboard rattled. He dared to look down and witness her nose sink into his pubes. The summit of his manhood was at the hilt of her tongue, letting loose its fluids into the entrance of her throat which he felt throbbing on him. Her head came up to reveal his white, glistening shaft before she promptly came back down and devoured it in its entirety. The sight of that alone brought him to the edge.“[i]Huuhhhhh fuck… Fuck… Abby… Uhhhh! I'm cumming. Hahhh… I'm close. I'm-![/i]"

[i]Mwop![/i]

Abby's snout rocketed off his penis, leaving it to flop back down onto his belly. A tail of spit trailed off the tip. He was on the very last push of a potential mind-shattering climax, and here he had been denied the summit, sent tumbling back down. His back bounced off the mattress, breath caught in his lungs. “[i]Hahhh! Hahhh! Hahhh![/i]" The pleasure faded into nothing. In its wake was a terrible weight like a kettlebell sitting on his balls.

Abby casually slid off the bed and stood up. She peeled her panties down her legs and stepped out of him, rendering herself totally naked. With them balled in her fist she stepped up to him and crammed them into his gaped mouth, stifling his protests.

“[i]Ummppphhhh![/i]" His cheeks bowed out around the fabric. The straps hung down his chin. The seat and G-string, both saturated with the spice of her intimates, sat right on his tongue. The dry material grew soaked with his spit. He stared up at her, confused and aghast.

She smiled warmly. One finger fell over his gagged mouth. “Shhhhhh… If you're gonna cum, you're gonna cum inside me. How does that sound?"

He could only chew on her underwear, mining for more of that ass taste. His eyes remained locked on hers, too afraid to express any protest, not that he would have. His heart was on fire. His cock was harder than diamond. He was ready for whatever she had in store.

“Good boy~" She climbed back onto the bed and straddled his torso, facing him this time. She took a seat on his stomach, squeezing out the air in his lungs.

“[i]Hnnnnghhhh…[/i]" he wheezed through his nose.

She rolled her ass up onto his chest, then back down on his gut. The weight was tremendous, feeling ready to crack his bones. Her gnarled cunt lips knifed up and down his solar plexus, painting him with that liquid arousal. She wagged her tail in broad sweeps, knocking it across his dick. Her paws were splayed across his chest, kneading the soft meat of his pecs. Whimpers and moans sounded out his nose. His mouth mulled around her panties, suckling what was left of that hot girl flavor.

She laid a finger on his chin, wiping away some of the cum that remained there. It was cleaned with a single lick. “Mmmmm, now I see why you love getting sit on so much. I do taste good."

He laughed through her panties. “Mmhmm…"

“You taste good too. I think I want more." She leaned over and planted her paws on the pillow, astride his head. Her snout came down and nipped a strap of the panties. It was pulled free of his mouth when she came up, earning him his first breath of fresh air in a long time. The moistened material hung from her teeth like a dead snake. They gazed into each other's eyes for a few moments before her jaws fell apart, letting the wet underwear splat across his face.

He flinched, then started to laugh. She laughed too and plucked the panties off his face and tossed them over the side of the bed. “Thanks," he said.

“No problem. I think you're much more handsome when I get to see all of your face."

“And I think you're much more beautiful when I get to see all of yours."

Her heart fluttered. “You're too sweet."

“And you're too sexy."

“Hush." She brought her face down to his and the two of them started kissing, gently this time. They locked the edges of their lips and smacked them, the sounds echoing across the bedroom. Her breasts sat on his chest, the barrier between their thrumming hearts. They parted their mouths softly when she came up slowly, letting him bask in her full glory. He just readjusted his head on the pillow and smiled up at her, content with whatever her next move would be.

It was a good one. She slid down his torso, bumping her ass into his cock. She grinded back against it, jostling it between her gargantuan haunches. His mouth parted for a soft gasp. She went down further, hotdogging him with her buns until her cunt sat right atop his pecker, holding it against his body. A groan sighed from them both, their organs uniting in earnest for the first time.

Her paw came down to her pussy and fingered it gently. “God, I'm so fucking wet."

His cheeks were on fire. He flexed out some more precum. “Ahhh… I noticed."

“I can't wait any longer. I want you inside me," she said with an almost pouty voice.

“For real?"

She giggled. “Yes, for real. I promise." She slid down to his thigh and grabbed his penis. It was aimed at the ceiling, then at her feminism as she lifted herself above it. Down she came, enveloping the tip with a white hot swamp of girl flesh. Again they gasped in unison. More of her weight came down on him, and the head was swallowed. “Ohhhh…" She let go of his cock. Her tightly wound cunt fell the rest of the way down to the hilt of his pillar. Her ass flattened on his lap.

Daniel's back arched upwards. The top of his head laid out on the pillow. “[i]Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahah! Ahhhhhh…[/i]" The minute jitters and jolts of her cunt muscles sent ripples of delight down his shaft. He curled his toes and bent his knees, dragging the heels up the comforter. “[i]Fuck… Abby…[/i]"

She laid her paws back on his chest and hummed her content. “Mmmmmm, Daniel~" Her hips rolled side to side, knocking him against the sweetest bits of her insides. “[i]Ohh! Mmmmm… That's it… Yes… Yes… Huhhhh! Uhhhh…[/i]" She made the first lift of her ass, freeing most of his cock before it was swallowed again by her descent. Her head swooned to the side, spilling long black hair over one shoulder. “[i]So good… Huhhh… I love it so much…[/i]"

Daniel's arms snapped the cuffs again in an attempt to cup her breasts. “[i]Hahhh… Yeah… I do too… Fuck… Ahhhh…[/i]" His face scrunched and his teeth clenched. “[i]Ahhhh, I'm cumming. Fuck! Huhhhhhhh![/i]"

Abby didn't dare stop, drawing herself up and down his length and milking him the rest of the way towards a climax. “[i]Yeah, go ahead and cum. Yes… Huhhhh! Cum inside me…[/i]"

He obeyed zealously. “[i]Huuuuuhhhhhhhhhh~~~!!![/i]" His hips meant to thrust upwards, though the could not hope to lift Abby. Instead his chest heaved while his arms snapped the cuffs taut. Blowing from his cock was a procession of spurts that struck across her inner velvet, all the way to the gate of her womb. He bounced and moaned beneath her, each throb bringing a surge of delight so powerful that it blinded him to all other sensations. “[i]Huhhh! Huhhh! Huhhh! Oh God! Oh fuck… Huhhhhhhh…[/i]"

Abby cooed at the feel of his seed beating into her. Ripples of delight buzzed throughout her lower body, making the fur stand on ends. “Mmmmmmmmmm, good boy~" She grinded him out through the rest of his orgasm, stopping only when he was done. While he lay limply, panting hard, she pulled herself off his cock. It slumped out of her cunt, starting to go soft. A slug of ivory drooled from her gaped lips, falling back down on the source. She rubbed her cunny, enjoying the way his cum slid out of her. She sat it back down on his cock. “How was that? Everything you hoped it would be?"

He still wasn't quite all back, his eyes lolling in his head listlessly. Eventually he smacked his lips and coughed. “Fuck… Yeah… That was… Hahhh… That was awesome. Way better than I thought it was gonna be." He looked up at her. “Did you cum?"

She shook her head. “No."

His head fell back on the pillow with a pout. “Sorry."

“Shhhhhhhhhh, don't you dare apologize. I loved it too. Besides…" She started grinding on his cock. “I'm nowhere near done with you. You wanna make me cum? Well, you're gonna."

An ache stabbed down his pole, growing more intense with the force resurgence of his erection. He wheezed a chuckle through clenched teeth. “Yeah… Awesome. That sounds good."

“I know it does, now be a good boy and get hard for momma."

He laughed. “Yes ma'am."

It didn't take long for him to get back where he needed to be. His cock, now completely lathered in his own cum, stood proudly beneath her. That ache continued to pulse down his length, but it was nowhere near enough to make him bow out. When a huge, beautiful woman is sitting on your dick, ready to impale herself some more, you give her what she wants, exactly how much she wants of it.

“Mmmmm, feels ready to me," she purred.

“Yeah, I am," he boasted.

“Mmmm, good~" She lifted herself up again and grabbed his penis so that she could aim it at her womanhood. Down she came, more casually swallowing it to the root. A great sigh was shared between them both. Abby intended to give one hell of a ride, and Daniel was the vehicle. He was ready.

She rocked her ass up his length then humped it back down. The flesh of her ass swung along, waves of that heavy dog flesh throwing her fur and tail. Each downturn was a massive collision, striking her haunches on his lap and sinking his butt into the mattress. [i]WHAP. WHAP. WHAP. WHAP. WHAP.[/i] The springs creaked beneath them. Flecks of sex product were sent soaring behind her, falling across his legs and the comforter.

Abby made sure to let him know how she felt about it. “[i]Oh fuck! Huhhhhhhhhh, my God yes! Mmmmmmmmmm… Uhhhhhhh… Fucking… Uhh! Daniel… Fuck your mistress… Mmmmmmmmm~[/i]"

His retorts were blanketed by hers, but they were definitely there. “[i]Ahhhhh… Hahhhh! Abby! Huhhhh! Ahhh, that's good! Fuck![/i]"

Her upper body came down on him for a hug around his neck. The result was a faceful of dog tit, his head swallowed by her bosom. She rocked her body down his dick, screaming those erotic screams and punishing the bed. His moans and cries were stifled by her chest. Even then he managed to rub his face around, drawing every bit of comfort and delight he could from the all-encompassing softness.

The inevitable approached. “[i]Ohhhh FUCK! YES! I'm cumming! I'm cumming, I'm cumming![/i]"

Daniel felt the same, though he could not report it verbally. He telegrammed it with more pulls on the cuffs, snapping them loudly with her bellowing screams which hit a caterwaul upon her finishing.

“[i]HUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~~~!!![/i]" She slammed her ass back one last time, her movements locked by a great spasming throughout her lower body. From the impact of her cunt on his balls splashed her cream, bits of it flying in every direction. Her muscles clenched on him mightily, letting loose more of that thickish girl nectar while the rest of her jiggled and shook.

There was a noise from her breasts. “[i]Hrrrrnnnngggghhhhhhuuuhhhhhhhhh~![/i]" Daniel's cock throbbed inside of her, letting loose a second load into her pristine depths. Their ecstasies blossomed alongside each other, the liquid product shared in massive bounties. It glopped down his balls and coagulated on the comforter, the conjoined sources sparing every bit they had.

The joy faded at last, leaving them in the intense afterglow. Abby panted and moaned for some time, unable to collect herself. “Oh God… Oh my God… Huhhhh… Fuck… Me… Jesus Christ…" She pushed herself up finally, bringing Daniel's face out of her chest. Their eyes met after he blinked a few times. She laughed. “Hey there."

He smiled. “Hi."

“I liked that. I liked that alot."

He could feel her cum dribbling down his nuts. His entire lower body glowed with delight. “Yeah, I think I did too."

She levied a kiss on his cheek. “I'm glad~"

At last she sat all the way up and removed herself from his cock, letting it fall back down completely limp. She pulled the release levers on his cuffs, letting his arms free. He brought them down and rubbed the afflicted wrists. Just moving his arms around after being restrained for so long felt weird.

“Ah, thanks," he said.

“Don't worry about it. You earned it." She kicked a leg off from him then kicked ther other leg back over so that she straddled him with her ass towards his face. She sat down on his tummy, wheezing the air out of him. Her tail swept up into a curl. Her paws rested on his hips. A friendly purr escaped her. “Mmmm, that was fun."

He laid his hands on her ass, massaging it. Just touching her was a luxury. “Yeah," he wheezed. “It really was."

“We should do this more often. I haven't cum that hard in forever."

“Yeah, me neither."

She fingered his penis, now a shriveled worm amidst a puddle of sex product. “Think you got more in here for me?"

He winced. “Ahhhh… I don't think so. Don't know how much I even have left."

“Oh yeah?" She looked back at him. There was a smirk on her face. “Well how about for someone else?"

He frowned. “Someone else?"

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Dina pulled into the driveway and parked her car. She let out a heaving sigh and thumped back into her seat, bouncing her hair off the headrest. “Thank GOD." The past hour had been dreadful, most of it spent at the gym on a treadmill, the rest of it stewing in her car. Sweat soaked her outfit, up from her tank top and down to the yoga pants that hugged her chubby frame. For the entire drive to Abby's house she had to resist the urge to turn on the AC so that her perspiration wouldn't dry. A bad case of swamp ass kept the sweat welled in her ass crack. She was made painfully aware of how big her ass was every time she shifted around in her seat. She had learned just how dreadful American traffic could be. [i]As if having to rent a car wasn't awful enough.[/i]

She killed the engine and stepped out into the sunlight, receiving little respite in the hot July sun. She was a Bernese Mountain Dog, tall and stout, heavy enough to make the tiny car jump up on its suspension when she got out. She drew her phone from her pocket and checked her messages. There was one from Abby:

Abby: Take your time getting here. I'll have him buttered up for you >:3

Dina cackled as she stepped up to the front door. Whatever troubles she had gone through preparing herself and getting here was about to be more than worth it.

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[i]Click![/i]

The front door was opened. A female voice called out from the living room.

“Helloooooooooooo?"

Abby cupped her paw besides her mouth and called out. “In here!"

They heard footsteps come into the bedroom. “Well, there you are? How are you?" asked a cheery voice.

“Oh, I'm just fine," Abby said. “How are you?"

“Oh, I'm beat. Just got finished working out. Broke quite a sweat. Where's that cutie you told me about?"

Abby lifted herself off Daniel, pulling one ass cheek for a better look. “Here he is~"

Through Abby's legs Daniel saw another Bernese Mountain Dog woman, tall and robust, a full head of wavy hair coming down her shoulders. She was much older, wearing a tight fitted tank top and some yoga pants. She waved at him.

“Well, hi there, handsome! I'm Dina. You must be Daniel." She waltzed over to the bed and reached her paw through the gap in Abby's legs as if she wasn't there. “Nice to meet you."

Daniel saw the sweat on her face. It darkened the bosom of her shirt. His nose crinkled at the intensity of it. He meekly took her paw and shook it. “Nice to meet you too."

Dina let go and looked up at Abby. “I take it you're finished?"

“As a matter of fact, I am."

“Good." She cracked a malicious grin at Daniel. “Like I said, I worked up a good sweat just now. I think it's time I rewarded myself for it~"

[center][b]THE END[/b][/center]