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The week passed too quickly. Much too quickly. It wasn't uncommon for May to spend days and days sequestered in her house, away from the terrifying world over-full of people, but instead of sitting nervously watching television or reading a book, she spent her time being mounted by Davy. The first hesitant, tentative opening of her legs to the large dog seemed to have opened a flood gate. By the fifth day she was servicing him four times a day and twice at night. If it had been possible, she would be pregnant from all the seed spurted into her.

On the seventh night, knowing Gus would be around in the morning to pick up her beloved Davy, May cried a bit, weeping into his thick neck fur.

"I don't want you to go, I want to stay with you forever," she whispered. Davy made a doggy groan noise, then started to sniff at her neck and lick her. He pawed at her side and she knew what he wanted.

May pushed back the covers and hiked her nightie up around her waist as she got up onto her hands and knees. Davy sniffed and licked at her pussy, exciting her sex with his long, agile tongue. May breathed out contentedly as his tongue bathed her cunt and her anus. Once he'd had his fill of the taste of her, he hoisted himself up onto her hips and clutched her middle, dragging himself onto her. She could feel the soft fur over his sheath bumping against her puss and she ground back against him until she felt the hard, hot tip of his cock. She let him jolt her back and forth, humping the tip into her vagina.

She revelled in the power of his body as he took her, penetrating her by inches.

"Good boy, uunh ... yes, fuck me ..." she whispered. Davy thrust and thrust, making his own grunts and small huffs as he took his bitch. May reached up to grip one of her swinging tits and squeezed it hard. It didn't take much for Davy to bring her to her peak, the heat of his body and thick fur over her back as well as his animal pounding made her climax. She knew he enjoyed the pulsing squeeze as he slammed his knot into her urgently.

Today, unusually, he remained on her back when his jizz started to spray into her. She reached up to stroke the side of his face as he tried to impregnate her. If she could but have his puppies, she would do it in a heartbeat.

When Gus arrived at 9am, she had fucked Davy twice more and finally gotten his things together with a heavy heart.

"Hey boy! Hey!" Gus fussed Davy as the dog ecstatically welcomed his master home, rolling on the floor and whimpering with delight. May felt a surge of jealousy which was only mollified when Davy, having greeted Gus, ran back to her as if to show off his lovely bitch to him.

"Has he been a good boy?" Gus asked, looking sunburned over his nose and the back of his neck. May nodded, suddenly pleased she had a secret.

"He's been wonderful. I'll really miss him," she said.

If Gus was surprised that she offered him tea and to sit and chat in the living room, he didn't show it. Normally she'd rush him out of the house but she wanted to put off the moment that the big Alsatian left. She watched as Gus wrestled with her furry lover on the carpet, wishing Gus had stayed wherever he'd been, digging out dead bodies forever.

It was a terrible thought and she looked into her tea miserably.

After an hour, Gus kissed her cheeks and thanked her again for minding his dog. He and Davy then left, the treacherous hound wagging his tail in full joy of having Gus back.

All that May could do was pad around her home, which seemed suddenly so empty and quiet. Hang Gus for coming home on time.

Six days came and went. May took her books back to the library, checked out a few more, did her shopping online and looked sadly out of the window. When these activities had ran their natural course, she would have a bath or listen to the radio.

In the end she picked up the phone and rang Gus. Since she never used the phone if she could possibly avoid it, he was surprised when he answered.

"May? Is something wrong?" he asked.

"I was j-just wondering how Davy is?" she asked, fiddling with the hem of her shirt. There was a small sigh from her brother.

"I think he's missing you. Keeps howling at the door at night," he confided.

A warm feeling sizzled in her belly. He did miss her. He did want his bitch.

"I miss having him around," she said softly.

"Why don't you come and stay with us for a few days?" Gus, ever empathetic, sounded hesitant, sure his sister would refuse.

May had to stop herself refusing off hand. She was crushingly lonely and honestly, quite desperate for Davy's firm, hot cock. The hollow, ill feeling in her chest relaxed a little immediately. She could always visit her brother! That's what he was for, surely!

"I ... I think I will," she said, "h-how's tomorrow?"

Gus couldn't hide his surprise at her willingness, but said tomorrow would be fine, and that he'd pick her up at 1pm.

May put down the phone and nearly danced for joy. Soon she would be with Davy again and, more importantly, under him.

Gus's home was a renovated farm house in the valley across from the town where May lived. He had several neighbours but the house was hidden from them by the several acres of garden and they were all well moneyed and spent most of their time in the city.

"It can get a bit drafty so just let me know and I'll go find the excluders," said Gus as he carried her suitcase up the gravel driveway to the front door. Davy barked loudly from inside and once the door was unlocked, went into a veritable storm of joy when he saw May.

She blushed with delight and petted and hugged him, teasing his long ears and kissing his face. Davy pranced at her side as she entered the home. Everywhere were signs of Gus's chaotic life. He could be called away at a moment's notice so things were just left where he dropped them. She would have to tidy this place if she was to stay any length of time.

Gus showed her where all the rooms were and introduced her to the guest room where she'd be staying. It had once upon a time been his fiancée's studio, but she had grown tired of his shift work and left him for a banker. It at least showed no signs of his clutter, being clean, tidy and freshly aired. May thanked him and asked for a little time to collect her thoughts.

Gus understood his sister's need for privacy and went downstairs.

Not Davy though, he scratched at her, leaning against her side with his tail wagging full tilt. May closed her door and found a considerately placed bolt which she rammed home. Having Gus in the house lent a delightful terror at being caught that excited May all the more. Davy's scratching got insistent and he tried to mount her where she stood, his forelegs clumsily wrapping around her waist.

May hissed at his foolishness, hiking up her skirt hurriedly before he could get any precum smeared on it. She pushed down her knickers and her tights and leaned forward on the bed, spreading her legs out.

Davy must have been as desperate as her, his cock was fully extended and florid red as he hammered it into her, surprising a squeal out of her. May hurriedly bit on the covers of the bed to muffle any further noise as Davy pounded her cunt for all he was worth. She felt the battering of his knot but it was already too swollen to penetrate her and she groaned in pleasure as the furious thrusting ignited her pussy with an orgasm. His cum flooded into her and he swung himself off, but without the knot to bind them together, his semen splattered down her leg and onto her knickers and the floor.

May scolded him softly, dropping her skirt to get her shoes and then undergarments off. She wiped up the jizz with the bundle of fabric in her hand and hurriedly located the laundry bin. It wouldn't do for Gus to find semen stains on the carpets.

May fussed Davy, their immediate needs sated, and went downstairs to join her brother for lunch. Having the dog around might make living with another human being tolerable. She hoped so, she didn't want to spend time away from him again.

The 'couple' of days stretched into three weeks. Gus's shifts meant he was often away at night, but May's obsessive complex meant he always come home to a clean, tidy house and a strangely contented sister and dog. May's only lingering complaint was that after he'd mounted and fucked her, Davy always wanted to return to sleeping on Gus's bed. It was hard not to resent her brother's hold over the Alsatian.

Perhaps it would have continued like that indefinitely, except Thursday happened.

Gus had been called out on an emergency, the moment his car had left the drive way, May had called to Davy and stripped down. She was on her hands and knees in the living room in front of the old fireplace, with Davy humping her senseless, his knot lodged deep inside, when she heard the front door opening.

There was no getting out from under Davy, he growled and yanked her back when she tried to move, and his knot was buried firmly in her, his cum spraying into her pussy.

"False alarm, they got the wrong page-" Gus had stepped into the living room and frozen. His mouth was open, his eyes wide.

May felt just as frozen. Davy growled threateningly at Gus and it was only the sound that broke the tableau. Gus just backed out, shut the door quietly and May wailed in shame. She had to wait, blood pounding in her ears, for Davy to finish and the swelling of his knot to go down enough for them to pop apart. She fumbled for her dressing gown and pulled it on. She knew she had to find Gus before he did something silly like phone their parents. She was crying when she found him in the kitchen.

Gus wasn't holding the phone though, he had his back to her as he made a pot of tea.

"Gus it ... it's not what you think?" May babbled. How could it not be what he thought? He'd walked in on her fully knotted with his dog.

"So ... is Davy why you wanted to visit?" asked Gus in a weirdly brittle way. She could see he was bright red when he got the milk out of the fridge.

May couldn't lie to her brother. She held her robe closed up to her neck and nodded.

"Yes."

"So you've been doing ... that since when?" he asked. She could hear how hard he was trying to sound kind.

"Since you left him with me ... oh Gus, I'm so sorry! I know it's sick and wrong but I've never! It was just ... it just happened!" she covered her face in her hands.

Gus breathed out and put down the milk bottle. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her tightly.

"I always knew you were a little bit different, Mayo. I didn't mean to be unkind. It was just a shock," he said. That was the funny thing, she believed him. Gus's mind was so broad you could use it to cross several rivers.

"You both seem pretty happy with the arrangement, I guess?" he added, clearly still out of his depth.

May nodded, crying into his shoulder.

"I love him!"

"Then that's ... I guess that's okay? But what'll you do for someone to talk to?" he asked, turning it over in his mind, "I mean, it's easy to say you love someone in the beginning when it's all ... er ... physical." He couldn't believe he was talking about this.

"I just want to be with him always," she whimpered.

Gus had done many things in his life to accommodate his sister's eccentricities. He wasn't sure he understood the attraction for a dog, but she had seemed so happy recently. Much happier than he expected she could be living with another person, even if it was him. He sighed, squeezing her.

"Then we'd better make some arrangements for your house. Assuming you want to move in properly and have your stuff and your books here."

May bawled, she didn't deserve Gus. She nodded.

"You don't hate me? You don't think I'm disgusting?" she pleaded.

"May, you're my sister and so long as you're not hurting anyone and so long as Davy's happy and healthy, I can't really complain."

"Thank you, Gus! I love you!"

That surprised him into silence. May had never ever declared any kind of affection for anyone as long as he could remember. This really meant the world to her. He ruffled her hair and told her to get dressed and have some tea, because they had arrangements to make.