Good Morning Part 6 Waking Up

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#6 of Good Morning

 

"OH MY GOD! WHAT HAVE I DONE?" Kieran yelled as more cum spewed into...


"OH MY GOD! WHAT HAVE I DONE?" Kieran yelled as more cum spewed into his baby girl. She was crying and screaming out. He looked down again, hoping not to see what he knew would be there. He winced for his daughter as he saw her vaginal lips stretched lewdly around his much larger knot. He released another load into her. He would have thought her eleven-year-old body was much to small to accommodate his fully-grown penis if he hadn't been forced to see it. He moaned slightly as another load of cum sprayed into her unimaginably tight vagina, none would be coming back out.

"Baby." He cooed as he pulled her into a hug, and ran his paws down her golden head fur. She willingly moved closer to him, and he spurted another load into her. This is the worst feeling in the world. He thought to himself. He was having one of the best orgasms in his life, but it was with his puppy. He felt like vomiting, if she hadn't needed him to be strong, he would probably be throwing up right now. The worst part was he had no idea how this had happened.

The last thing he remembered was turning off the TV after she had fallen asleep. He had been pretty tired himself, and he fell asleep on the couch as well. He had been having some pretty sexual dreams about his wife, she had been gone for near a week with the rest of their pups at her parents, and he was really missing her. He had been shocked out of that pleasurable dream when Jenna started screaming.

"Sweetheart. I'm so sorry. I have no Idea, I'm just so sorry" he said trying to console her, as he continued to pump her full of his cream.

"Its just so big daddy. It hurts." She cried.

Normally he enjoyed someone telling him how big, or well endowed he was. But it this case it only made he feel even worse, it would be all that much longer before he would be small enough to slide out.

"Baby lets..." he looked around the room for something that he could use to distract her until he slid out. The TV caught his eyes. "Why don't I put on some cartoons, it might help you to not think about the pain."

He grabbed the remote, luckily it was still within arms reach, and he turned the TV on and searched for a channel showing cartoons. The cartoons on at this time of night were some of the older ones.

Jenna turned her head to watch the TV, it was positioned behind her, and she had to have her neck at an awkward angle to see it.

"Here honey, why don't we spin you around, it will be easier for you to watch."

She looked at him and nodded, the tears were still coming down her face, but they had slowed down. The two of them worked together to spin her around, Kieran spraying still more cum while she slid around him. He wanted to throw up again, what kind of father was he. He was sitting on the couch tied to his puppy, and still cumming inside her while he tried to distract her from the pain he was causing with cartoons. Well at least its starting to work, he thought to himself as she laughed at something on the TV.

He was silent for the next half hour, it felt like an eternity. She felt so warm, so tight, so wrong. He had to keep reminding himself that. This wasn't just any bitch he was tied with, this was his puppy, the runt of his only litter. She had always been a daddy's girl, and it was just wrong for her daddy to do her like a bitch.

As the first show ended and the second one started, she started yawning more and more, and was leaning back against him. He found it hard to believe that she still could touch him after what he had done.

During the ending credits of the second show, he finally felt himself shrink small enough that he could slide out. When he started lifting Jenna up, and sliding her out, he felt her move limply. Sometime during the last half hour she had fallen asleep, and he hadn't even noticed. He slid himself all the way out, and a mixture of their juices covered his red member, and furry scrotum.

He lifted up his sleeping daughter, and got up from the couch. He slid his pants the rest of the way off before he started walking over to her room. He didn't have a free hand to pull them up, and they would fall off the rest of the way anyway. Kieran walked across his house half naked still sporting some of his erection, his tail tucked tightly between his legs, while he carried his half naked daughter to her bed. Some of their mixture of cum was dripping out of her, and collecting on his furry arm.

He walked into the room that Jenna shared with her sister. He managed to position her so that he could hold her with one arm, he used his free arm to pull back her covers. He lay his baby girl down into her bed, and tucked her in like he had always done when she was a smaller puppy, and used to fall asleep on the couch all the time.

He stood there and looked at her for a minuet while she slept. She looked so peaceful lying in bed asleep. If he didn't know better he wouldn't have even guessed that she had had the traumatic night that was now over. If his cock wasn't still wet from her pussy, and he didn't reek of the incestuous sex they had just had, he might have been able to think he had imagined it.

He crossed his arms across his chest, and sighed as he felt the sticky fur of his arm. "This is going to be a long night." He shook his head as he exited the room, and closed the door. "I need a shower."

Kieran walked into the room he shared with his wife, and was struck with more guilt. He had cheated on the dog he loved; he was such a bad dog. He continued through the room into the small master bathroom. He turned the water on as hot as it would go, and proceeded to take off his shirt and socks, the only clothing he still had on. Once he was completely undressed Kieran stepped into the scolding hot shower and made himself stand under the stream. It was burning his flesh underneath his fur, it was the only way he could think of punishing himself right now.

He started washing his body, with shampoo saving his package until last. Once the rest of his body was clean, he went about getting rid of any sign of his daughter from his dick. He pulled his sheath down and started rubbing the shampoo on his sensitive member while the water started burning it. The pain was execrating, but it was what he deserved. He even went farther, he used his nails to scrape the skin of his penis, he wasn't drawing blood, just trying to remove any dead skin, the skin that had penetrated his daughter.

Kieran slowly rinsed his body off, he had become more used to the heat, but it still burned slightly, and he was panting heavily, like he had just ran a long way. He got out of the shower and dried himself off before he got dressed and went over to the computer.

Kieran got onto the computer and began searching the internet for information about when female dogs could start reproducing. Jenna was still pretty young, maybe to you to even worry about being fertile. After looking at several sites he discovered that she was well within the age range to start baring puppies. Kieran felt sick, his puppy could be on the way to having his puppies. Unsure of what to do he emailed a family friend who was a doctor. He told him he wanted he wanted to check out Jenna, the sooner the better. He then looked up sleep sex, and read up about sexsomnia, a condition in which a dog performs sexual acts while they are sleeping.

After a while of searching the internet, Kieran fell asleep in the computer chair, while they screensaver flashed on the monitor causing shadows to creep across his face.

Jack sat in the living room watching some TV. He was bored and it was just something to do, he didn't really care what was on. The show seemed especially random today, but it kept his interest. He was so interested in the story that he didn't notice when Tory walked into the room and said something. It wasn't until she spoke again, louder this time, that he heard her.

"Jack, we have a few minutes until mom and dad get home, how about we do something fun."

Jack looked over to his sister wondering what she had in mind, only to see the other Australian Shepherd standing there completely naked. "How about monopoly?" he asked teasing her. She was completely naked, he knew what she wanted, but this seemed a bit bolder than she usually was.

"Common Jack." She pleaded. "Don't make me beg. I know your thinking what I'm thinking, and your ready." She said as she gestured to him.

Jack looked down between his legs to see his cock staring him in the face. To his surprise he was sitting in the living room completely naked, he could have sworn he had been wearing cloths.

Tory walked over in front of the couch a bit, and got on all fours in front of him with her tail to the side. She turned her head around to look at him. "Take me like a wild beast." Was all she said.

This was all it took to get Jack going. His cock started to throb, and he got up and walked behind her. She was dripping in anticipation, and he rubbed his tip around her opening, wet strands of her pre connecting them together as he pulled away slightly.

"Ask me for it, beg for me to ejaculate in you."

"Please brother, I need you inside of me. All I want right now is for you to ejaculate deep inside of me again." She said as she turned her head around and stared at his throbbing member.

Jack didn't waste another second before he plunged his canine cock into her warm opening. The brother part really had sent him over the edge.

She moaned loudly as he entered her. He could hear the squish her wet pussy made. He didn't waste a second going slow. He started off fast and only got faster. In an attempt to farther increase his pace, he leaned forward onto her, so that his stomach and chest were on her back, and so that she was holding him up as he thrust. He curled his arms around her chest, and grabbed her breasts. They felt bigger than he remembered.

He slowed down slightly as he started playing with her breasts. She began moaning louder, and he knew she was close; he was getting pretty close himself. He sped up, they had to make this one quick, their parents would be home soon. Jack knot was growing, and he had switched from fast to powerful thrusts, rocking his sister forward in an attempt to tie her. When we wasn't sure if he was going to make it into her or not, he slid in and managed one more short thrust before he started cumming. Her screams of pleasure drowned out his loud panting.

Jack collapsed onto his sisters back, his job was done for now. He kept shooting his load into her as she squealed beneath him. He squeezed her breasts once more for good measure and pushed himself off of her slightly.

When Jack looked up he saw his parents standing in the hall staring at him and Tory.

"Jack, Tory" they yelled in a creepy unison. "What do you two think your doing?"

Jack stayed there not sure what to do, unable to speak. Tory started to say something; Jack hoped it was something good, which might help them out.

"Its all Jack's fault." She said trying to sell him out. "He was doing it with Jenna all yesterday." Tory Grabbed the remote from right in front of her, and turned the TV to show the video of him and Jenna going at it yesterday. Jack wondered where she had pulled that remote from; he didn't think it had been there before.

"Jack how could you and Jenna do this." His parents said angrily no longer seeming to care that he was mounting his sister, currently tied with her, and that he had just ejaculated into her.

His parents strode over to him not caring at all about Tory, and just as his father was just about to grab him, Jack sat up in his bed panting. He felt really hot, and he started pulling his covers off, only to have his sheets sticking to his crotch. He could smell his ejaculation on his sheets. He grabbed a tissue and started wiping himself off. Once he was satisfied that he was dry enough he threw all the tissues away and went back to sleep.

Jenna awoke in he bed, the light was streaming into the room. It looked brighter than it usually did when she awoke. She turned her head over to clock on the wall. "That cant be right." The clock showed that it was just after 11. She was always up by nine, maybe ten at the absolute latest.

She pushed herself up so that she leaning on her hands. As the covers slid down her chest she realized that she wasn't wearing her pajamas, she was wearing her shirt from yesterday. She inhaled deeply as she remembered what happened last night with her father. She had been caught by her father, and his only concern had been that she was hurting, maybe she had been wrong yesterday. Maybe Jack's mom wouldn't have cared about what her and Jack had done yesterday.

Jenna moved so that her legs were hanging over the edge of the bed, and she pulled the covers the rest of the way off. She hadn't realized that she wasn't wearing anything on her lower half of her body. She looked down at her vagina, and was surprised to see her fathers dried cum on her pussy lips and some of the golden fur surrounding it. She reached down to touch herself, and as she made contact she winced. She looked at her self again, past her fathers dried cum, and saw that her normally white skin was dark. She couldn't believe it; she was bruised from last night.

It's just a bruise she thought to herself as she stood up and walked over to her dresser. She pulled out a pair of pink panties, and slipped them on. When she got them all the way up she winced again. She had forgotten to be careful, and pulled them against her bruise. When she put on her shorts she made sure to be careful, and only had slight pain from the contact.

Once she was dressed she decided to go find her father. As she walked out of the room she had some slight pain from the pressure her clothes were applying to her groin.

When she walked down the hallway into the living room she heard something on the TV. The TV was on the opposite side of the couch, so she wasn't able to see what was on. She could see the back of her father's head as he watched the TV. Silently she crept up behind him, hoping she would be able to sneak up on him. She crouched down, and slowly moved forward, getting closer, and closer until she was close enough.

"Boo." She said as she jumped up from behind the couch and grabbed his shoulders for extra effect.

To her surprise and delight, he jumped. He never jumped when she snuck up on him, for that matted she didn't usually succeed in her attempts to sneak up on him.

He turned around to look at her. "Oh, Jenna, I didn't hear you." He said not meeting her eyes.

Jenna looked at her fathers face in confusion, his eyes were sagging. He looked really tired. "Daddy, did you sleep alright last night?" she asked. She had never seen him look this bad, but the worst he ever looked was when he didn't get a lot of sleep.

"Not very much." He answered slowly, still not meeting her eyes. "Never mind that though, what do you want for breakfast? I can make you whatever you want."

Suddenly she realized that she was hungry, and that there was nothing more she wanted that her father's peanut butter pancakes, with carob syrup drizzled on top, and lots of bacon. He mainly only made them for special occasions, but he had whatever she wanted, so it was worth a shot. "Daddy, can I have your special peanut butter pancakes."

"Sure thing baby girl, why don't you go take a shower while I make that for us." He got up and started walking over to the kitchen.

"Sweet." She yelled out as she turned around and started running over to the bathroom. Running caused more pain than walking had, but she didn't really care. She was going to get her favorite breakfast ever. She turned on the water, and hastily stripped of her clothes.

As she got into the shower she faced the stream of warm water as it hit her body. She immediately started to feel pain as the water began hitting against her fresh bruise. So she quickly turned around, nearly slipping and falling as she turned to quickly. She washed herself quickly until she got to her fathers dried cum off her fur. She carefully got some shampoo and as softly as she could began scrubbing the fur around her sex.

She finished up the shower, and started drying herself off. She wrapped herself up in her towel once she was dry, and opened the door. Instantly she was assaulted by the sweet smell of peanut butter, and the distinct scent of bacon wafting through the air.

She had originally planned on going to her room and getting dressed, but the kitchen smelled so good that she couldn't go anywhere else. As she walked into the kitchen she saw the pancakes sitting on the griddle, they would be done soon. Her father was cooking the bacon on the stovetop.

"Did you have a nice shower?" he asked as she entered. Not taking his eyes away from what he was doing.

"Yeah it was fine." she said as walked over and stuck her paw in some of the pancake batter. She hastily put her hand in her mouth before her father could see. It was just as good as she remembered. As she was finishing cleaning off her paw she heard her father coming over, so she pulled her paw out.

She watched him as he flipped the pancakes, and grabbed two plates from one of the cabinets. She grabbed two glasses and filled them with water while he finished cooking, and put the pancakes on the plates. Jenna walked over to the table and sat the glasses down and proceeded to sit down herself. When she looked back at her father he had just finished putting the bacon on the plates and was reaching for the carob. She watched him, almost drooling, as he poured the sweet brown syrup over the pancakes.

Once he was done he took the plates over to the table and sat one in front of her, and one at the spot where she had sat his glass. Before he sat down he poured the rest of the batter onto the griddle. They would be done about the time they had finished their first helping.

Jenna waited for him like one pig waits for another. By the time he had joined her at the table she had already taken a few bites of pancakes, and had finished a few slices of bacon. This meal was quieter than usual, but Jenna thought that it must be because of the peanut butter pancakes. He never actually said how much he liked them, but she thought that it was probably quite a bit. The only talking that was done was when he offered her more food, and she responded "Of course."

She was the first to finish, as she tried to use her last scraps of bacon to gather any carob that she had missed. A few years ago she would have licked the plate clean, but she was to old and mature for things like that now. Well at least while he father was watching she was.

She leaned back into her chair while she waited for her father to finish. Her stomach was bulging, she had eaten too much, but right now she was fat and happy.

After a few minutes of her sitting there, not wanting to move. Her father spoke up. "Jenna, we need to talk about something."

Jenna brought her head down from staring at the ceiling. When she looked into her father's eyes, not only did they look tired, but they also looked sad as well. She couldn't think of why he would be sad.

"Jenna I need you to tell my what happened last night. I'm sorry for what I did to you, but right now I need to know all of what happened. Start when you woke up, after you fell asleep on me."

Jenna just sat there staring at here father. Was this the reason he had lost sleep, and why he looked so bad right now. She changed her mind again, it was a good thing that she hadn't told anybody about what she and Jack had done.

"You can take all the time you need before you speak. I know it must be hard to talk about, but please tell me exactly what happened." He told her.

He must have taken her silence as her not wanting to talk about what happened. She decided that she should combine what actually happened last night with some aspects from what happened with Jack yesterday morning. She thought she might be able to tell it so that she wouldn't get in trouble.

"I woke up last night laying on your lap, and something hard was pressing against my face. I wasn't sure what it was so I searched your pocked only to find them empty. I though you might have something inside your pants, so I undid them, and I found your big red thing poking out. There was this really strong, really good smell emanating from it, and I couldn't help but play with it. After a while of playing with it I started getting really wet and itchy down there. So I started playing with myself as well. After a little bit, the itch was getting so intense that I couldn't handle it anymore, and I thought that maybe your big red thing might help me out. So I took my clothes off, and started pressing it in. The itch started to go away. As I started taking more in, you pushed more in until I had it all the way in. I started to slide it in and out, and you started to help, until you were doing all the work. After a while that bigger part started to come in my hole, and you sped up until it popped in. It was too big and it hurt really badly. Then you woke up."

Jenna watched looked at her father while she told him what happened. He actually started looking better as she told him what had happened. She even told him pretty much the truth.

"Oh thank God. I didn't rape you." He said in a sigh of relief that she wasn't sure she had heard correctly. He had said it pretty quietly.

"Jenna honey, you don't know what we did last night do you?" he really was looking much better since she had told her story.

She shook her head no in response. She knew how to do what they had done, and she could do it again, but as for what they had actually done, she wasn't sure.

"I was hoping to be able to wait longer before your mother or I had to have this talk with you and your siblings, but it would seem that I waited to long, and I should feel you in on some things." He paused a second and took a deep breath before he continued. "Jenna last night you and I had sexual intercourse, also know as sex. Sex happens in healthy loving relationships, but should not happen between a father and daughter like it did with us last night. You see other that the pleasure that we felt last night; sex is used to make puppies. You and your brothers and sisters were made when your mother and I had sex."

"Dad, am I going to have puppies now." Jenna asked as she slid her hands down to her gorged belly underneath the towel. She had seen pregnant bitches before with their big bellies. Hers did look bigger than usual, she had just eaten a lot though, and so she wasn't sure.

"Hopefully your still to young. But it is possible that you are. I have scheduled you a doctor's appointment today at 2:15 so that we can check, and see if you are even old enough. This is your mothers friend, doctor Tucker, she is a special bitches doctor. I haven't told her really anything of the situation, other than I think that it time for her to check you out."

"Check me out for what?"

"Well bitches have their feminine parts checked out once they start to get older and more mature. They doctor makes sure that everything looks right and is how it's supposed to be."

"Daddy its bruised and hurts down there."

"Really baby come here and let daddy have a look."

Jenna got up and walked over to her father, once she was close to him she removed her towel.

"Why don't you sit on table, and spread your legs so I can get a better look."

She did as her father asked and sat there with her legs spread apart while her father examined her sex. "Well it does look darker." He said while he reached his paw forward and softly pressed some of the skin next to her vagina. She winced slightly as he touched her.

"Yep it bruised" he confirmed. "Honestly I'm not surprised. After seeing how small your vagina is right now I find it hard to believe that I fit inside you."

He got up and moved to start cleaning up. "Why don't you get dressed and watch some TV, we still have a little while until we will have to get going."

Jenna hopped off of the table and grabbed her towel before she walked back to room to get changed.

Jack lay in his bed, making sure he was awake before he got out of bed. It was Monday and his mom was at work, so he could sleep in as late as he wanted. It was only 10, which seemed kind of early to him, but he had been having some oddly arousing dreams. He could still smell his load from when he was sleeping.

He rolled out of bed, and slipped on a pair of his boxers before he left his room and went downstairs to the kitchen. He searched for something to eat, before deciding that cereal sounded good. He ate his cereal in the living room while watching some TV.

Tory was the next to wake up. She joined Jack on the couch still wearing her pajamas. She kept complaining about the show Jack was watching, and he was only a little surprised to see that she had turned the channel when he had gone to take a leak. Jack didn't really mind what she turned to, but he made a fuss about it because she had changed the channel on him. Not much later she went into the kitchen to get herself something to eat. Jack barley waited the time it took her to leave the room before he changed the channel.

"Jack." Tory whined as she came back into the room, apparently she thought cereal sounded good as well. "I was watching that."

"Only because you changed it from what I was watching."

Tory didn't respond she just sat on the couch, and ate her breakfast. About half way through her breakfast she spoke up. "Jack?"

He turned to face her "Yeah?"

"You said that next time if I asked you would reward me. Well here's me asking."

"Maybe later." He teased, knowing full well he intended to do her like he had done that first time yesterday.

"Common. I asked this time."

"I guess I have to hold true to my word. But later ok, we don't want your breakfast to get soggy."

Tory looked down at her hands seeming to be surprised that she still had some food. "Alright, later then." She said as Chrissie joined them yawning, and still looking not quite awake.

Seeing their sister come in Tory changed the subject. "Jack, can't we watch something different.

Chrissie took Tory's side, in that they should watch something else, but didn't agree on what they should watch instead. They kept arguing unable to agree on anything until Tory suggested that they go swimming instead. All three pups agreed that swimming sounded fun. All three stood up, and Jack and Chrissie were started moving towards the stairs, to change into their bathing suites, when Tory spoke up.

"Where are you guys going?"

"To change into our bathing suits, aren't you?" Jack responded quickly not giving Chrissie a chance to respond.

"I don't see why we just don't swim in our furs. Its not like we didn't just see each other naked last night, and besides you and Jenna did it yesterday."

Jack couldn't think of a reason not to, so he nodded, and followed his sisters out to the backyard.

It was about noon, and was already well on its way to being quite hot. Jack quickly stripped off his boxers, and dove into the pool. He knew Tory wanted to see him naked again, so he gave her as little of a look as he could. When he surfaced from the water both girls were stripping off their pajamas. Jack whistled at them, as they stripped in front of him. He smiled when he saw both of them blushing.

Both pups stood their naked, their bodies looking very similar. Their markings were quite similar, even their budding breasts were about the same size. The main difference was that Chrissie frame showed off her stronger muscles.

Jack could feel himself start to grow as his eyes went to their no longer virgin holes. Memories of their first times with him yesterday helped fuel his growing erection.

Chrissie took a few steps back before she ran forward and jumped into the pool doing a cannon ball. The waves she produced caused the water to move against his erect member. It felt nice to have the water ripple against him.

"So is now later?" Tory asked as she walked closer to the pool and looked down at Jack. Seeing his red member contrasting with the gray and black of his stomach and sheath.

"Later is still later." Jack said with a smile as Tory started to pout.

"Fine." She said before she dove in.

The three of them played in the pool. They had splashing fights; they played their own version on beach volleyball, which mainly consisted of them keeping the ball from hitting the water. They took turns racing to see who could retrieve a stone from the deep end fastest. Tory took any chance that she could get to rub up against his member, and because of this he didn't end up loosing his erection the whole time that they were swimming.

Chrissie was the first one to get bored, and suggest something else. Neither Jack not Tory was surprised when their sister suggested that they played a game of twister. Tory was adamant about not playing, and usually Jack was too, Chrissie always won. Today he thought it might be fun though.

So it was settled, Jack would play against Chrissie, and Tory would spin for them. Chrissie jumped out of the pool and ran inside to get the game. Jack was out of the pool shortly after, he wanted to be as dry as he could so he would be less likely to slip. He made sure to face away from Tory, he had finally started to go back into his sheath, and now his member resembled his mother's lipstick.

Chrissie came back outside, and quickly set the mat up, and gave the spinner to Tory, who was still in the pool not far from the mat. Jack and Chrissie stood at opposite sides of the mat, green closest to Jack, and red closest to Chrissie. They played a quick game of rock paper scissors. Chrissie chose paper, which beat Jack's rock, so she got to go first.

Left foot blue, she moved so that she was standing there. It was Jack's turn, right foot blue. The game continued on nothing out of the ordinary other than Jack had yet to get a single one of his front paws on the mat.

Chrissie was spread out across the mat. Right now Jack was standing both of his feet on blue, while his sister was bent down he feet on blue and yellow while her hands were on green, she was facing away from him. The next move put jacks left foot on red so he stepped back, and into the middle area. Chrissie then had to move her left foot to red as well, so it was now in the circle next to Jack's. He then had to move his other foot onto red as well. Chrissie's next move put her right foot on red as well; she had to put her right foot on Jack's right side.

Suddenly Jack got a flashback from when his dream last night, and of Tory on all fours in from of him. Chrissie didn't look too different from that right now. Jack's unsheathed almost immediately, all but his knot out. His member nearly poking his sister in front of him. The next move put his right paw on yellow, and as Jack leaned forward almost mounting his sister his member poked her. On the next move her front left paw had to move back, which caused her to move against him.

She gasped as his tip slid in. The next move caused Jack's right paw to move forward again, and he ended up sliding the rest of the way in. She moaned again, and as soon as Jack was sure she wasn't going to tell him to pull out, he started thrusting slowly. They kept playing while Jack thrust into her. He made sure that wherever she moved he kept the connection up. There was even a time when he was underneath her, and his wagging tail kept smacking the ground as he humped her. Jack though he was going to lose right then, but ended up a couple of moves later back on top. At this time he could feel he was getting close. He sped up dramatically, and increased his force so that he was rocking his sister forward with each thrust.

His knot started to penetrate her, and she put off her next move. Jack could tell that she was having trouble positioning her body. Jack knew if he could time it just right he could win this. He kept thrusting, using every ounce of will he had not to tie her right then and spray her. Finally she started moving her paw to the next circle. Jack thrust all the way in tying her, as he started to ejaculate. Next he collapsed onto her before she could get her paw down. Unable to hold her brother up she fell onto the ground, losing to Jack.

The two pups lay their tied on the twister mat panting hard. Chrissie was the first one to speak. "You... Cheated..." she said in-between breaths.

"Jack. I though that you said that I would be later." Tory said still in the pool.

"You still are." Jack said still panting. "Besides I don't have to cheat to beat you when we play."