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It was a Tuesday and had been only a week since I moved into my new home when I got a mysterious letter. There was no return address on it, only my own. Who could be sending me letters? I haven't even told my mother where I live yet. Curiosity got the better of me and, sitting in my living room chair, I proceeded to open it.

You have been selected as a candidate for in the "Most Imaginative Dreamer" contest. Simply write down a fantasy of yours in the space provided below and, if you're deemed the winner, your fantasy will be made real.

What the hell is this bull shit? I crumpled it up and tossed in into the trash. Walking into the kitchen, I found the same letter on the kitchen table. ? What the hell? I picked it and returned to the living room where I tossed it into the fireplace and watched it...not burn? There is some weird shit going on here.

I scooped it up with the shovel and...it wasn't even hot, in fact, it was ice cold. Okay, that's just freaky. Giving in, mostly out of curiosity, I sat down at the kitchen table and scribbled down a few words. There, I doubt anyone could make this dream a reality.

I put it back in the envelope it had come to me in and...found my address was no longer there. It now read "Thank you for your time." This is crazy! I walked back into the living room just to get away from the thing. [email protected]'s_residence.com.

A while passed and I had all but forced myself to forget about the letter. Returning to the kitchen to get some supper, I found the letter had vanished, as if it had never been.

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Three days later, I woke with the sun shining my eyes. Groaning, I rolled over, a hand landing on something warm and furry, a completely different texture from my bedding. What the hell??? I then felt quick breathing at my left ear followed by a warm, wet tongue brush across it.

"WOW! HOLLY SHIT!!!" I flew away from the unknown entity, grabbing the bed side table as I fell to the floor, spilling everything on the table off onto me and bumping my head against the wall. "Damn it," I growled rubbing the back of my head. That's sure to leave a good sized lump.

Opening my eyes, I found a letter addressed to me with no return address. Just like the one three weeks ago. I gave a sigh and opened it.

You are the "Most Imaginative Dreamer" contest. You sent in "I'd like to have sex with numerous animals of all kinds. Gender does not matter. They must be low maintenance." Well, over the course of several weeks, we'll be sending you numerous animals to screw to your hearts content.

Don't worry about feeding them or them using the bathroom on your furniture, they are potty trained. Simply take them outside. Clean ups a breeze as well. These animals will eat their own waste, even yours if you want them to.

Don't worry about heat cycles either, these dogs will only mate if you want them to.

Hope you enjoy your fantasy made real.

Stunned by the letter, I looked up over side of the bed, staring wide-eyed at a German Shepherd and a Black Lab lying on my bed. Holly shit! How did they get in here??? I stood slowly, the two dogs watching me, to find that they weren't the only two in the room. There was also a Great Dane standing at the foot of my bed with its forepaw on the mattress and Dalmatian standing beside it, a Boxer and Doberman Pincher lying under my bedroom window, a Bull Mastiff and Saint Bernard sitting on either side of my dresser.

I felt my legs start to shake and I fought to remain standing. And I thought the day I'd gotten that letter was the weirdest day, of my life. This tops it! "Oh, yah. This defiantly tops it." I closed my eyes and took a couple long, deep breaths to settle myself, to regain my composure. Opening my eyes again, I found that the only one that had moved at all was the Dane, now sitting, but still watching me. I never really liked being the center of attention, and right now, that's exactly what I was. The center of attention.

I did have to take a shower yet. Now's a good a time as any, since I'm already up. I walked as casually as possible around the corner and into my bathroom. My bedroom is set up like a motel room; an all-in-one room. I closed the door behind me to keep the dogs from trying to get in the shower with me.

Since I always go to bed in the nude, I didn't have to worry about stripping down. I turned on the water and waited for it to warm up.

After the show, I dried off and opened the door to find all the dogs standing directly in front of the door looking up at me. Okay, this is getting a wee bit annoying. I nudged the dogs out of my way and walked over to the closet to get my cloths. Wait. Who's going to care? The dogs? They live each and ever day of their lives nude. I returned the towel to the rack in the bathroom and went down stairs buck naked.

I stared amazed at several more dogs all over the den and kitchen. "So I'm suppose to have sex with all of you?" My only reply was barking. Like I can even understand you. I gave a sigh and walked over to the sliding glass door leading out to the back yard. My entire back yard is surrounded by trees so I had no worries about being seen in the nude, let alone fucking several dogs.

Before going outside I turned on the security cameras, thinking I could get it all on video and post it on a site or something. The dogs followed me outside.

I sat down in the grass and, deciding to start out small, I called Amber, the female Akita, over to me. She immediately began licking at my flaccid penis and ball sac. It took me no time at all to go rock-hard and throbbing.

From there, I had her roll over onto her back spread-eagled. She readily complied. I began licking at her tits and gradually worked my way down to her lips. She was already nice and wet. I came away and maneuvered my tip into her labia. I eased myself in slowly. Oh, she was hot. Loosing all rational thought, I trust in and out with wild abandoned, ignoring the whimpers of pleasure and pain the dog was making. Though I did rub my face in her cheek fur a few times to reassure her.

When I reached orgasm, I gave one final thrust and blew my load deep within her. Basking in the afterglow, I leaned forward, covering her body with mine.

Eventually I felt the urge piss and called Sam, the Golden Retriever, over to me.

I opened up his muzzle and stuck my flaccid cock, still covered in Amber's sex juices into his maw. Releasing my bladder I let flow my urine into Sam's mouth and throat. He drank all of it, though some did leak out, dripping onto the grass.

Once I was finished, I laid back, the dogs gathered around me, and we all basked in the summer sun. A few times I felt them licking at my cock and balls, and, when lying on my belly, they licked my ass. I let them. Hell, I even spread my butt cheeks and let them taste my insides.

Eventually I had to take a shit. I crouched low to the ground and released my bowels. The turd coming out in a semi-soft log. I called Garry, the German Shepherd over and he immediately began eating at the scat bit by bit. Afterward, he came around to my ass and began cleaning my rear. His tongue dipping inside as far as it could get.

Afterward, I called Dante, the Great Dane over.

I got down on my hands and knees and reached between his legs. His member was already swollen within its sheath. Poor Dante. I folded back the skin and licked at his member tasting the salty pre-soaked length of doggy glory. Dante had lifted his leg to give me maximum access.

I then had him mount me. His member brushed up against mine as he did so and it felt so good. I helped show him the way in to my anus and let him do his thing. He mercilessly pounded his length deep inside me over and over again with wild abandon. He'd swell up a little more before his knot began to form. Bring it on Dante. I'm ready.

When it was all over, I was laying face-down in the grass with Dante on top of me, his knot buried in my ass, tying us together for the next 15min. We were both spent...until he got his energy back, that is. Then we went at it again. Without even giving his cock, or my ass, a break.

By the end of the week, I'd fucked all of the dogs at least once.

Sunday evening, another letter appeared on my kitchen table. I opened it.

How was your first week? Did every think meet your expectations?

Smiling with a silent chuckle, I looked down at the Akita lying beside the chair. "Well, lets see..." I picked up a pen and wrote.

It was amazing!!! I had the time of my life! Meet my expectation? It SURPASSED my expectation from day one. What's next and, can I keep some of the dogs?

With that, I returned the paper to the envelope and walked upstairs, Amber following close behind, for some more carnal canine loving fun. I wonder what animals will appear next. I shivered at the mere thought of all the possibilities. This is the best contest ever!