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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents either are, the products of the author’s imagination, or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Chapter One: Introduction

This is a lifetime dream; I finally bought land and built a house. The land is in the region of Savoie (France), near the Italian border. The first neighbor is kilometers away. I will finally be at peace; I couldn't stand living in a city anymore, all the noise, the rude people, especially in France, the crowded public transport... In addition, I'm more of a lone wolf, I hate going out and don't socialize much.

In this new home, I'm finally serene, alone with my two dogs, a female White Swiss Shepherd named Ice and a male Saarloos wolfdog named Brown. They now have a large land, to play on and to protect. They are not dogs that run away, especially Ice that always has an eye on me, but I still needed to put a fence up. I feared that Brown would get shot by hunters or a shepherd/herdsman. There are wild wolves in the region, that came from Italy. Brown being a wolfdog, I'm afraid he would be mistaken for a wolf, and shot, even with a yellow collar. Every few meters, on the fence, there are signs saying "Beware of dogs" and "Private property".

I left one part of my land open to the wilderness; my goal is to catch a fox, and if I'm lucky a wolf. Wolves are present in this part of France, the government has an estimated 430 wolves in 2017. Not the most recent number, nor a big number, but I will try my luck. I choose that part of the land because it is the least visible and it is far from any trekking or hiking trails. In France, hunting is very legislated, and I didn’t want to get in trouble. For example, you can only hunt foxes in a given period, you need to have a hunting permit, you need a special permit to use traps, and you need to keep count of how many foxes you killed, with some data (sex, weight, …). Anyways, that part of the land is also the least accessible, I shouldn’t be bothered. I will start by trying to catch some foxes. I set up two traps, one containing meat, and the other one containing fruits. Also, I used some oestrus (in heat) fox urine. I don't know if it works, but it is worth a try.

Concerning the house, it was your typical house in the region, with a gable roof. The only special aspect is the basement. It is accessed through a secret door, and it doesn't have any windows. For aeration, it has a dual-flow ventilation system, to limit the loss of heat, and a carbon filter, to limit odors going outside. The floor and walls are covered in white floor tiles, to make it easy to spot dirty areas and clean them. The heating is done through floor heating, to make it comfortable to walk barefoot. There are a few cages and some supplies in a cabinet. Everything is ready for a wild canine.

While waiting to catch some wild canines, I can have some fun with my two beautiful dogs, Ice and Brown.

Ice has her heat two times per year, usually once in January and in July. It was the start of autumn, so she was out of season and she dislikes having sex out of season. Furthermore, when I got her, I asked for a tubal ligation procedure; she can still get in heat and have intercourse with male dogs without getting pregnant. However, without having puppies, she will stay tight. On one side, that is a good thing, it meant better sex when she's in heat, and she can have some sexual fun with Brown, but on another hand, sex only happens when she's in heat.

Brown is always ready for « sum fuck ». I cannot count how many times I pleasured him. When Ice is not in heat, I usually jerk him off once a week, to let his balls fill up with that thick and white puppy maker juice, and to get his lust. We all went into the bedroom. Brown knew what was up, he was eager, and jumping on me, impatient to satisfy his needs. I went down on my knees, in front of Brown. I started to pet his head, then behind his ears, he loves that spot, followed by the back, and then the base of the tail. While facing me, Brown jumped on me and put his front paws on my shoulders. I first touched his balls, and put them in the palm of my hand, massaging them and playing with them carefully. I then proceeded to grab his sheath and stroke his doggy cock at the base of it, on his knot, and behind it. One jet of that clear pre-cum came out on my face, and nothing more was needed, as Brown began to thrust madly. The first stroke was enough to expose his full penis, including his uninflated knot; I then only had to hold the back of his penis, behind the knot, as he thrusts away. Every few thrusts, he would spurt a jet of clear pre-cum. I could see and feel his knot getting bigger and bigger. After around 30 seconds, with his engorged penis, he stopped his thrust and jumped off of my shoulders. While holding the back of his knot, and applying pressure on it, as a bitch would naturally do during a tie, to stimulate him and pump every drop she could, he turned around, lifting one rear leg. I was now facing his butt and had a nice view of his rear. He was pulling slightly, applying more pressure at the base of his cock. He was heavily breathing and had his tail slightly on the side, exposing his balls. While I had one hand holding his knot, I used the other one to lift his tail, revealing his anus. For the moment, there was only pre-cum coming out. While applying pressure to the rear of his knot, I gave one suck to the tip of his cock, stimulating it, as if he had reached the cervix of a needy female. Now, this is where the magic happens, his balls, his perineum, and his tail hole, all started to twitch, and this is the moment where he starts to give that precious white and thick liquid, which was waiting in his balls for a week. Twitch after twitch, he came, releasing that juice, which finished in my mouth. I wanted every drop of his hot cum. From time to time, he would lift a rear paw, and put it back on the ground; he would also lick his lips; those are two signs that he was enjoying every bit. Once he was finished giving all his cum, he spread slightly more his rear legs, to proceed with the after-cum. To satisfy him until next week, I would continue to hold the back of his knot, while applying some pressure from time to time. This usually lasts for 10 to 15 minutes; enough time to prepare me. Gradually his knot and penis decreased in size, until his knot was too little to hold, and slipped from my hands. Once his cock was back in its sheath, and he finished cleaning himself, I would ask Brown to go on the bed, then lie on his back, having his rear end on the ledge of the bed, exposing everything, his sheath, his balls, his tail hole, and his rear paws. While enjoying the view, I would hold one of his rear paws, jerking off to his display of proud male canine bits. After holding on from touching myself while satisfying him, I wouldn't last long. I reached my limit and point of no return, it was my turn to empty my balls. Jet after jet, I came all over his balls, sheath, and belly; marking with my cum, that he's mine. I didn't let him clean himself, and laid on top of him, finishing cock against cock, belly against belly, chest against chest. Feeling my cum and his warmth. I looked him in the eyes, opened my mouth, and let his tongue inside my mouth. I then came off of him, and let him clean my cum off of us.