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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product 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. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country. All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM. ********************************************************************************** “If the 49ers win, I’ll suck your dick” Cathy countered with a snarl. Being a Seattle native, she of course wholeheartedly supported her beloved Seahawks. So of course, when Guy even suggested they might lose, she jumped in to vehemently defend them in her usual brash and predictable manner. Cathy had been the only girl in the small closeknit group of guys since they had all met at a bar one evening back in their college days. The three of them had been rather drunk and loudly proclaiming their skill with the ladies, which soon resulted in a bet on who would be the one to take the cute Pomeranian waitress behind the bar home. Cathy had been sitting at the table behind them and couldn’t help but eavesdrop on their conversation and the resulting bet. Of course, being that she played for the same team too, how could she not want a piece of the action. As luck would have it, she not only went home with the cute Pomeranian, but also a couple hundred bucks in her pocket and three new friends to boot. Cathy was just one of the guys, she appreciated a good-looking woman just as much, if not more than her three friends. If it wasn’t for the Dobermans curves, with her short spiked blond hair, plaid shirts and denims combined with her Subaru Outback, she could almost pass for a guy. Most of the time her friends occasionally forgot she was a woman in fact, but there were times when they went to the beach or a lake and got to see her in a rather revealing bikini, which quickly reminded them of who and what Cathy really was. Cathy was a stunningly beautiful Doberman with platinum blond hair and piercing blue eyes, blue eyes that only focused on the ladies unfortunately for them. It was for this fact that her jibe about sucking Guy’s dick if her team lost suddenly perked all the men in the room’s ears. “That confident, huh?” Guy retorted with his easy-going grin, as he took another sip of his beer. “Care to make an official bet?” the grey wolf smoothly said in that same tone that always triggered the Doberman’s competitive streak. “Are you that eager to lose, pup?” Cathy turned to grin at the tall, handsome wolf with his emerald hues. Out of all of them, Cathy and Guy were the most competitive of their little group, so this was not out of the norm for them. Ever since that first night they had met, the pair had become firm rivals as well as best friends as a result. “If the Seahawks lose, you’ll let me fuck you” Guy ignored her calling him “pup” which she knew he hated. She was for all intents and purposes, almost like the sister he had always wanted, in a strange and roundabout way of course. So, it was only natural for her to get under his skin at every opportunity. Hell, she even called Guy’s parents mom and pop, in turn they too treated her like one of their own kids. “Dude, your bitch is right there” Cathy noted with a nod over at the pretty, young she wolf sitting beside him and watching intently as they joked around. “I don’t mind, so long as I get to watch” Stacy replied with a surprisingly devilish grin, which caught Cathy off guard. “Well damn, maybe she isn’t so innocent after all” Cathy laughed and winked at Stacy. “Alright then, if the Seahawks lose, you get to fuck me. But if they win, I get to fuck her” the Doberman countered with a grin as she hungrily eyed the pretty, young she wolf up and down. “Hell no!” Stacy snarled back. She knew Cathy had the hots for her, on a few occasions they had gotten drunk enough where lines might have been blurred a little, but she wasn’t into women and besides that, she was completely devoted to Guy. “What’s the matter, afraid me and my infamous tongue will convert you, sweetheart?” Cathy pressed on as she lewdly flicked her tongue between the fingers of her left hand forming a lewd ‘V’ in Stacy’s direction. It wasn’t just empty or harmless bragging either, a couple of Stacy’s friends who she had thought were as straight as arrows had fallen prey to Cathy’s charms. They had told Stacy in excruciating detail just how good the Doberman bitch was with her tongue, among other things. Enough so that she had managed to convert a couple of them into being at least bisexual if not completely changing teams. “You know what, fine…but…” Stacy retorted with a broad grin of her own now beginning to play about her soft lips. “But what?” Cathy asked with growing interest, now that she might actually have a real shot with the pretty, young she wolf. Stacy was the type of woman Cathy loved converting; she had grown up in a heavily Christian home and had only just recently started coming out of her shell after graduating college and dating Guy. She was just so innocent and pure, or so Cathy had thought originally. But there did seem to be a streak of naughty buried under those angelic blue eyes of hers, a streak that Cathy knew would make the attractive bitch a lot of fun in bed. “If the 49ers win, you let all three of the guys fuck you while I watch” Stacy proudly proclaimed as she looked between the stunned faces of not only her boyfriend, but Hank and Tom as well. She knew they all joked about taking the shot if it ever came up with Cathy, but now it was actually out in the open. Stacy had to try not laugh as she saw the hope in their eyes, like someone had just confirmed that Santa was real and he was bringing them presents. “Fine…but wear some nice silky panties for me, would you?” Cathy eagerly accepted the bet. Why wouldn’t she, with only a little over three minutes left in the fourth quarter, they were already leading seventeen to thirteen, any realistic viewer would have assumed they would get at least a field goal on the drive to take a seven-point lead. Instead, the 49ers went one-yard loss, incomplete pass, five-yard completion, and then they punted from the Seattle forty-two for a touchback. With eighty yards to go, less than three minutes to play and one timeout to work with, Smith marched them down the field, passing for fifty-one yards and scrambling for another twenty-nine to take the lead with twelve seconds left. The room went deadly quite for a moment, before the three men and Stacy erupted into cheering. Cathy sat staring dumbfounded at the television screen, her team had lost…somehow. They had been in the lead only moments ago, but now…the 49ers had won? Slowly she turned her head to look over at her friends and saw them all grinning back at her. They knew she was a woman of her word, so as much as she didn’t want to do it, she would go through with their bet. She had been so close to dining at Stacy’s ‘Y’ too, instead she was now going to be stuffed full of sausage. “Well fuck…” was all Cathy could think to say as she looked over at the others all staring at her expectantly. “I’m guessing you guys won’t go for best out of three?” she asked hopefully, though in reality, she knew she was fucked, or about to be at any rate. “Not a fucking chance” Guy replied with a broad grin at the Doberman. “Well, I guess I know how I’ll be spending my evening…” Cathy sighed and looked between the three eager males faces as they all were already mentally undressing her. “Alright, pervs…some ground rules before we do this. I don’t bang dudes, so I’m not on the pill, so I hope you have protection. If not, no fucking busting a nut in me, capiche?” she growled threateningly at them. “Do you swallow?” Hank, the big fluffy white Great Pyrenees asked innocently, the poor big lug even raised his hand to ask the question like he was still in school. “Dude, I’ve never fucked a guy before, so I don’t fucking know…” Cathy sighed and shook her head at him. “But fine, if it means you busting in my mouth and not actually fucking me, then by all means, feed me your nut butter” she sighed and shrugged her shoulders at him. “You should rather pull out and cum on her face, it’ll be good for her wrinkles” Stacy teased with a cheeky laugh. She was already enjoying this, and the action hadn’t even started yet. “Hey, first off…fuck you, and second…does it really?” the Doberman asked curiously. She vaguely remembered reading or hearing something like that somewhere along the line. “Of course, why do you think I let Guy glaze me like a Krispy Kreme so often” she teased right back. “Stace!” Guy actually blushed at that, which unfortunately just confirmed it was true. “Holy shit, she is a little deviant…” Cathy mumbled with newfound respect for her best friend’s girlfriend. This just further cemented the idea of how much fun Stacy would’ve been between the sheets, which also just made her loss that much more devastating. “Are you going to put on a little strip show for us, Cath?” Tom, the big Bernese mountain dog with his colourful dyed red mop of hair asked with a broad grin. He was the joker of the group, funny but also a little crazy, but most often the first one to say or do something inappropriate. “You mean like your mom does for me on the weekends?” Cathy shot back immediately and without thinking. It wasn’t unusual for the Doberman to joke about such things, but from what she’d heard from friends, Stacy was beginning to wonder if there wasn’t perhaps some truth in that. After all, she wasn’t even gay and she also thought Tom’s mom was a total MILF. The fact she’d grown up in the mountains too, she was just as rough and tough as Cathy seemed to be, probably even more so. If Tom’s mom was more technologically savvy, she probably would’ve had a thirst trap channel where she chopped wood and split logs while making plaid look sexy. Nudity wasn’t really anything new between the group, since their college days there had been plenty of times some or all of them were naked together. From simple dares to just skinny dipping in various places. Cathy wasn’t very shy to begin with, combined with her lack of care about anyone’s thoughts or opinions as well, she thought nothing of stripping down in front of her friends again. Granted, this time the air was way more sexually charged than usual, this time the guys would be doing more than just looking at her and they all knew it. “Hey…I never agreed to being recorded!” Cathy growled when she spotted Stacy with her phone up and very clearly recording the show already. “Chill, I’m just capturing the moment. This won’t leave this room or this group, I swear” the pretty grey furred she wolf quickly replied with a reassuring smile. “If it does get out there on the internet, you and I will be making our own sex tape, hot stuff” Cathy warned. She meant it too; the last thing she needed was for her tribe of clam munchers to see visual proof of her taking multiple dicks in one sitting. That would completely ruin her reputation and she might even have to return her Subaru to the dealership and trade it in for a Tesla or something. “Alright, that seems fair” Stacy agreed, but not before giving each of the guys a stern and threatening glare, to which they all meekly nodded in agreement without needing to say a word. “Oh, and not that I think it needs to be said guys, no knotting Cathy” Guy began to say to the other two eager mutts in the room. But before Cathy could thank him for being so thoughtful, he finished off with “we wouldn’t want to slow down the festivities, or else one of us might not get to fuck the bitch” he said, with a grin straight at her. “You are such an asshole…” Cathy growled and shook her head at Guy. “Speaking of…yay or nay on anal?” Guy thought to ask before things got too heated. “It’s bad enough I’m letting you three jerks fuck me, I will not be giving up my ass to you too…so no anal!” Cathy growled and glared at each of her friends in turn, making sure they got the message. With all the details decided and settled on, the four friends began to strip. Of course, they had seen each other naked before during their various skinny-dipping adventures, but this time it was different. This time, there was intent behind their getting naked and it showed. “Fucking hell…” Cathy sighed when she saw all three of her guy friends were already sporting erections of varying sizes and shapes. Though they were all canine, being different breeds apparently played a big part in their anatomy. Of course, Hank being a goddamn massive fluffy white Great Pyrenees, he would have a fucking tree trunk of a dick. Tom wasn’t far behind being a Bernese Mountain dog, but then again, neither was Guy, simply for being a full-blooded wolf. Cathy suddenly regretted not making friends with three Chihuahuas or something instead. At least she wasn’t completely new to taking dick, or at least, fake dick. But nothing she’d ever been on the receiving end of measured up to what her friends were sporting. “C’mon Cath, show us how a lesbian sucks dick” Stacy cheered from the sidelines as she took up a position off to the side to record, while the three guys lined up and leered at her while slowly and menacingly stroking their dicks as if this were a poorly scripted scene in a porn movie. “You know, one day when you lose a bet, I’m going to make you eat out the local lesbian biker gang while I watch and record…” Cathy snarled at the camera, after having stripped out of her own clothing. The now nude Doberman sighed and took her spot kneeling before her friends regardless though; it wasn’t like she hadn’t sucked a toy before. She could just pretend these were toys too, just the very lifelike models some of her latest conquests seemed to really enjoy. She was fooling herself though, as she took Hank’s thick cock in her left hand and Tom’s in her right, she stared straight ahead at Guy’s prick staring back at her. Cathy reluctantly opened her maw and slowly leaned forward, not bothering to even give it a cursory lick and instead just going in for the kill. Guy did not taste like a realistic toy, unfortunately he didn’t even taste remotely like his girlfriend’s cunt either. For a brief moment he just tasted like bland unseasoned avocado, at least until his dick twitched and pulsed before firing off a jet of his precum, then he tasted a little salty. Cathy wrinkled her nose at the taste, none of her toys tasted like that, not that it was bad really, just the idea of what it was and where it had come from was what made her dislike it. Then again, it wasn’t like these were three random guys, these were her friends. She supposed it could be worse, at least she liked these guys, that and she trusted them. If anything, perhaps this would just be a great way to finally satisfy that curiosity of hers, she would finally find out how all those fancy toys stacked up against the real thing. She had three prime examples to test against too, so it would definitely be enlightening to say the least. “She’s not bad, not as good as you though” Guy commented once Cathy actually began to suck his dick properly. Though the way he was grinning down at her, Cathy was sure he was just teasing her and trying to get a rise out of the Doberman. Unfortunately, it worked, that goddamn competitive streak of Cathy’s seemed to extend to this as well. She wasn’t about to start sucking random guys dicks or anything, but she refused to be anything but the best dick sucker in the room at that moment. “Wow, she’s really getting into it” Stacy noted as she recorded Cathy even attempting to deepthroat first Hank and then Tom. Hell, she couldn’t even deepthroat Guy and he was the smallest of the three, but here their lesbian friend was, managing to let them tickle her tonsils as she gagged and swallowed as if she’d been a heterosexual professional dick sucker her entire life. The way all three guys were curling their toes and gritting their teeth said it all, she was doing a fantastic job of sucking their cocks suddenly. Even Cathy’s stub of a tail wagged triumphantly behind her as she bobbed, gagged and slurped on each of her friend’s dicks in turn. “C’mon, get to fucking already…ride Guy like you hate him” Stacy chimed in again after recording a few minutes of admittedly hot dick sucking. It was now or never, this was the real point of no return, Cathy realized. She could put a stop to this now and back out, she knew they would let her do it too. But her foolish pride would never recover, she’d never backed down from a challenge before, and she wasn’t about to start now. So, when Guy sat down in the middle of the sofa and patted his lap for her to take a seat, Cathy begrudgingly followed and climbed into his lap with her back against his chest. With one hand on his right thigh to support and brace herself, Cathy reached down to grasp and guide him in as she slowly sank down into the grey wolfs lap. There was no pretending the cock filling her was just a realistic toy, no matter how good or expensive they were, none of them felt like the length that was currently filling her cunt right now. The subtle way it throbbed and pulsed within her, that warmth rubbing against her inner walls too, there was just no substitution for it, and she hated to admit that it felt really good. Of course she wouldn’t admit as much, especially not to her three asshole friends, they’d never let her live it down. But it was all Cathy could do to not grind and gyrate her hips down against Guy’s lap to stir that thick throbbing cock about inside her cunt, just how her body was screaming for her to do. Thankfully they weren’t thinking about that aspect of this encounter, they were just thinking of their cocks. While Guy grabbed about her slender waist and began to lightly bounce her in his lap, Tom and Hank took up positions on either side of her, of course with their dicks in her face so she could continue sucking them. Even Stacy had to admit, it was rather exciting watching Cathy riding her boyfriend’s dick, the infamous lesbian Doberman who had converted so many of her formerly straight friends, was now taking her first real cock and she was getting to record it for posterity. Stacy was tempted to touch herself too, but that might just give Cathy the wrong idea, so she resisted the urge to rub one out while watching the bitch get fucked. She knew all too well how good Guy’s dick felt and she could see it in Cathy’s eyes too, she was feeling it as well, but she was still fighting the obvious pleasure. Though it did make Stacy wonder how Cathy would handle Hank and Tom’s cocks, she knew they were big, but seeing them like this, even she was curious what they would feel like. She had to admit just how attractive Cathy really was, at least now that she wasn’t wrapped up in such manly clothing. The Doberman had a killer body, an almost hourglass figure with a taut tummy that you could just slightly see her six pack. Her tits weren’t big, but they were decent enough and goddamn perky too, even Stacy began to wonder what it would be like pressing her face between them and motorboating the bitch. Cathy had a really nice ass too, though that much she knew already, the denims really did hug her cheeks well, but the black and tan bitch’s backside actually looked even better out of them than she did wearing the tight denims. If Cathy ever grew her hair out and put on a dress, she would really be a stunning woman, so perhaps it was good that she was gay, otherwise she could easily steal Guy out from under her with ease. But right now, watching the pretty but butch bitch ride her boyfriend, Stacy still thought she was hot. She looked like she was nice and tight too, judging by the way Guy’s thick red rocket was splitting the Dobermans little black pussy so wide and the way she was squirming her hips down against his lap. It was a pity they weren’t allowed to knot her though; Stacy would have loved to watch and hear Cathy’s reaction to taking Guy’s knot. She knew it always made her cum so damned hard, so it probably would’ve fried Cathy’s brain if she did ever take it. As she watched Cathy bounce and ride her boyfriend, Stacy couldn’t help but notice how Guy was watching the Doberman’s pert behind shift and move in his lap, which reminded her of something else he’d wanted to try with her, but she always denied him. But perhaps there was another way she could satisfy Guy’s craving… “Hey Cath, how about we make another deal…” Stacy leaned in close to whisper into the Doberman’s ear. Cathy perked her clipped ears, not only from the seductive tone the she wolf was using, but also because Stacy was slowly trailing her fingers down along her spine and heading toward her butt. “How about one evening you let Guy knot you here” she teased as she slipped two fingers beneath the Doberman’s stub tail to lightly rub and tease at Cathy’s tail hole. “If you did let him do that, I’d let you fuck me with a strap…” Stacy offered with a grin. “Are you serious?” Cathy asked with a low growl, her little stub tail beginning to wag a little at the idea of getting to fuck Stacy with one of her strap-ons. Then again, it would mean letting Guy sink his thick dick up her back passage though, as it was, he was already doing a good job of stretching out her cunt. She wasn’t so sure she could handle him under her tail; it wasn’t like she hadn’t been fucked in the ass before by partners, but never with something that big. As if to drive the point home, Stacy began to slip just the tips of her fingers past the tight little black ring of Cathy’s asshole, which made the Doberman raise her brows at the girl. “Holy shit…you are serious…” she mumbled as she stared at the grinning she wolf, there was no way in hell Stacy would actually play with her butt if she didn’t mean it. “I…I’ll think about it…” Cathy replied with a hard swallow. Cathy wouldn’t get to think about it right that moment though, as Guy suddenly lifted her up and off his cock with no warning, before pushing her forward a little. At first, she was confused what was happening, but then she felt the first hot splashes of his seed painting her back and knew why. “Dude…you could’ve warned me; I’m not a cum rag!” she growled in annoyance as the wolf unloaded an annoyingly big and messy load across her back and butt, effectively turning her body into a Jackson Pollock piece. “Not my fault you’re so fucking tight, don’t you lot use toys?” Guy panted and grinned at her as he slouched back in his seat while rudely wiping his cock against her fur as if to clean it. “We do, they’re just not…as big” Cathy mumbled the last few words, mostly because she knew how they’d react to that bit of news. She was right too, as soon as the words left her mouth, she saw the three idiots grinning at each other. “Not as big, huh?” Tom grinned as he rudely tapped the tip of his cock against Cathy’s nose. “Sure you can handle all this dick, Cat?” the big Bernese asked rather smugly, as clearly he was up next. Guy had already scooted her to one side so he could slip out and go stand behind Stacy to watch as she recorded everything. “I can call it quits right now, you know” Cathy snapped back at him. “The original bet was just for me to fuck Guy…mission accomplished” she snarled as she turned her back to face Tom and show him the white mess the wolf had already left on her. “Okay, okay…I’ll zip it…” Tom replied quickly, unusually quickly at that. Normally he was the overly cocky and arrogant one, which his surprising willingness and eagerness to listen to Cathy was a clear indicator of just how much he really wanted to fuck the Doberman bitch. “Good, that’s better” Cathy said as she turned back around to face Tom. “Now sit your ass down and let’s get this over with” she sighed and waited for the Bernese to sit in the warm spot Guy had left behind. This time she sat down in his lap facing Tom, her left hand against the centre of his chest while her right guided his thick fuckstick up her cunt. The reason for the change in position was obvious however; Cathy was watching Tom like a hawk the entire time. She didn’t even want him to make any suggestive faces, let alone speak again about either the size of his dick, or how tight she was. It was almost comical watching Tom’s eye twitch, apparently, he didn’t think he was allowed to genuinely moan or show real pleasure at all. The dumb idiot just tried to stay stone faced as Cathy’s incredibly snug and hot little pussy slowly sank down onto his thick and throbbing cock. Though, for her part too, Cathy was also trying not to show any emotion about taking his dick, using every last ounce of her willpower to pretend like it was nothing. She knew that Tom out of everyone would never let her live it down if she so much as moaned once in response to his cock being inside her and actually managing to make her feel good. Thankfully he would be too distracted by her breasts to be looking up at her face for much longer, soon his lips were wrapped about her right nipple while he tweaked and toyed with the left. He was eager, she had to give him that, but the poor sod didn’t know shit about pleasing her and it showed. At least her tits distracted him enough that she could finally show some emotion, her eyes briefly closed as she lifted her muzzle to the ceiling and gave a silent groan while she stirred her hips down on the Bernese’s thicker cock. Fuck, why did Tom of all people have to feel this good inside her? He was just the right mixture of girth and length, along with a nice thick vein running along the underside of his cock that rubbed her insides just right. She knew that if he mounted her doggystyle, that same feature would abuse the shit out of her G-spot and have her cumming like nobody’s business, so thank fuck she was riding him cowgirl style. She also kept a slow and steady pace, as much as she just wanted to bounce on it, she knew going too fast right now would make her pop like a cheap champagne bottle and making her cum so quickly would definitely go to Tom’s head. His ego was big enough already, she didn’t think he needed that boost as well. “H…hey! Don’t be so greedy, asshole!” Cathy suddenly growled out as she roughly yanked back on a handful of Tom’s bright red hair to force him to look up at her angry expression. “What?” he asked innocently while being forced to stare up at her. “You know what, I said no anal. It’s not bad enough you have your dick in me, you want to play with my ass too?” Cathy growled threateningly as she shifted her hips about in his lap. No one else had noticed it either, apparently. At some point, Tom had snuck his free hand around to grab a handful of Cathy’s backside, but while he did that, the sneaky prick also snuck a finger beneath her tail and was currently diddling her little dark tail hole too. “Sorry, I didn’t think a finger counted…” Tom replied with an apologetic smile and shrug of his shoulders. “It is…and it’s still in my fucking ass! Get it out dude!” Cathy barked and gave a sharp tug at Tom’s hair. “Ouch! Fuck…shit, okay…okay…sorry…jeez…” Tom whined and reluctantly removed his finger from under Cathy’s tail. Fuck, she felt so damned good and tight around his cock already, but holy shit, that little pucker of hers could barely fit his finger. He’d kill for a shot at buggering the bitchy Doberman, an ass that tight deserved to be fucked. Unfortunately, Tom knew he’d have to settle for just her cunt, though even that was more than he had ever believed he would get to experience with her he supposed. Once his finger was removed from her ass, Cathy released his hair, which let him return to sucking, licking and nibbling at her nipples while she slowly rode his cock. “Doesn’t look like she’ll let you knot her ass, sorry babe” Cathy heard Stacy say to Guy behind her somewhere, after watching her interaction with Tom and his wandering finger. “He was just taking advantage, you actually have something I want, pretty pussy” Cathy turned to grin back over her shoulder at Stacy. “Oh, so you do want my dick in your butt then?” Guy was quick to chime in, which was answered by Cathy glaring at him and flipping him the bird. “Not gonna last much longer, Cath…” Tom began to pant and squirm beneath the Doberman as she turned, squirmed and gyrated in his lap while talking to other people while still also riding his cock. “Cool, then finish yourself off and not on me…like some other inconsiderate assholes” she quipped before almost leaping from his lap. It was just in time too, no sooner had she slipped off the end of Tom’s cock would the first shot of his cum fire off in a graceful arc through the air, only to land with an audible splat on the glass coffee table in front of him. “Dude!” Guy growled at Tom as one of his best friends nutted all over his coffee table and living room floor. “Sorry bro, but I wasn’t expecting to get to fuck anyone today and it has been a bit of a dry spell for me lately…” Tom panted tiredly up at the pissed off grey wolf glaring at him. Tom’s thick red length was already starting to deflate and shrink back into his sheath, which just made the last few spurts of his climax leave a messy trail from the glass table, along the carpet and back along the front of the sofa he was sitting on. From out of nowhere, a damp dishtowel landed squarely on the Bernese’s face, making him yelp in surprise. “You’re cleaning that up before it leaves a mark” Stacy pointed out with a growl of her own as she moved back to stand beside Guy, as they both glared at Tom. “Okay, okay…jeez. What’s the big deal, it’s just little cum…” he grumbled as he leaned forward and began to wipe up his mess while the wolf couple closely observed and directed him. “Hey, look Cath…I know guys ain’t your thing, so you don’t have to go through with this” Hank leaned in and whispered down to Cathy while everyone else was distracted by Tom’s messy accident. “Nah, it’s…it’s cool, Mister Hanky” the usually bitchy Doberman said, using her pet name for the big gentle giant. She had always had a soft spot for Hank; he was just that sort of calm and peaceful guy she felt comfortable around. He never treated her different just because she was lesbian, he’d just accepted her as she was from the start, no questions asked. But right now, it was more than that. Hank had the biggest cock she had ever seen, big enough that even though she was gay, she was still curious what it would feel like inside her. “It’s only fair, everyone else has had a turn, I can’t let you be the only one not to have a go” she said as convincingly as she could manage, hoping he wouldn’t turn her down. “Okay then, but only if you’re sure” Hank said again, giving her a stern look, as if making sure she really wanted to do this and wasn’t just being pressured into it by anyone else. “Yeah, I’m sure…now sit your ass down so I can fuck you” Cathy teased with a little laugh and a firm shove against the big white mutt’s fluffy broad chest. By now, Tom had finished cleaning up his mess and had retreated back into the kitchen to clean the dishtowel too, along with Guy to supervise and make sure he didn’t do any other nasty things back there. That just left Stacy in the room, watching as Cathy climbed into Hank’s lap and slowly sunk herself down onto his thick crimson cock. Cathy heard the soft gasp from behind her, a sound which made her grin with knowing. She knew Stacy was probably wishing it was her sinking down onto that thick red monster right now, but she couldn’t and wouldn’t outright admit that. That just made Cathy want to make the sexy little bitch even more jealous, so she began to really play it up for her audience of one. “Jeezus, Hank…your cock is so fucking thick…feels like you’re gonna rip in in two” she groaned hotly against his shoulder, making sure to arch her back so Stacy would get a good view of her little black pussy being split wide around Hank’s monster. There was another little intake of breath behind her, it was working. “Oh fuck…” Cathy groaned lewdly as she pressed down a little more, working another few inches of dick up inside herself. It soon got to the point she didn’t know what was turning her on more, the sounds of excitement Stacy was making while watching her ride that fat prick, or the actual fat prick stretching and filling her so fucking amazingly. If the cock wasn’t good enough on its own, the strong but gentle hands belonging to the cock’s owner would be, the way Hank so easily palmed her backside and used it like a handle to make her bounce and ride him. Or even the way he groped her breasts, held her by the waist, she just felt so dainty and light in his strong grasp, it was unlike anything she had ever experienced before and she fucking loved it. Pretty soon she wasn’t even the one doing the fucking, she just let the Great Pyrenees do all the work as he all but used her willing body like his personal fucktoy. Some feminist coded hardcore lesbian part of her brain told her she should hate being reduced to nothing more than a glorified pocket pussy for this big strong male, but Cathy politely told that part of her brain to shut the fuck up and just enjoy the mind altering dicking said male was currently delivering to her quivering and trembling pussy. Hank was damn near turning her inside out with his fat cock and Cathy was loving every goddamned second of it. “Oh shit…oh fuck…Hank…” Cathy began to groan and growl as he almost effortlessly brought her to climax. She didn’t think she would be able to cum with any of the three guys; Tom had been the closest, until now. If he had lasted a bit longer, the annoying Bernese bastard probably would have made her pop. But Hank was something else, he didn’t just passively sit there and let her do all the work, he actively fucked her, slow and gentle. It was like watching and feeling an avalanche slowly creep down the mountainside, then suddenly hit with enough force to wipe out a small town. Cathy arched her back and cried out as she came hard around the thick cock buried so deep inside her. She was only vaguely aware of the faint lewd panting and moaning behind her, but she definitely did catch the scent of excited wolf bitch. Stacy was worked up and eager, she had definitely been enjoying the show. “Cath…I’m getting mighty close…” Hank hissed through clenched teeth as she squirmed, bucked and writhed in his lap still as her entire body shook from the aftershocks of her intense climax. She wasn’t actively doing it, but her bodies natural instincts had kicked in and now her needy cunt was quivering, clenching and squeezing with a demand for seed to be spilled and flood her womb. “Fuck it…cum in me, please” Cathy whined and begged, her lips suddenly finding Hank’s as she forced a desperate kiss to his lips. She didn’t know why she wanted it, but she needed to feel him cumming inside her after making her climax so hard. Sure enough, his big hands gripped about her waist as he just pulled her down onto his cock firmly, at first, she thought he was trying to knot her, but that fucking ball of flesh was just too massive for her snug little cunt. Instead, he just held her down as deep as she could go on his cock, just before it exploded within her. Feeling a guy unloading so deep and raw inside her was far better than she ever expected or thought it would be. It was intense, it felt primal, but mostly it felt dirty in all the best ways. She felt every throb and pulse of Hank’s cock inside her before another hot splash of his cum painted her insides. Cathy lay panting against Hank’s chest for a long moment; her world was spinning and everything below her waist felt numb. But eventually feeling and thought returned to her world, suddenly snapping her back to reality. “Oh shit…” she growled and quickly slid off the fluffy white mutts’ cock, a hand cupped between her thighs as she made a dash for the bathroom. “Where’s she going?” Hank asked in confusion as he turned to watch Cathy make a hasty exit from the living room. “I think she just realized what she asked you to do, big guy” Stacy smiled as she reached out to pat his thigh reassuringly. God, she was so tempted to reach out and just grasp his dick. That thing was fucking huge, it must’ve felt really good if even Cathy didn’t want him to pull out at the end… “You should…put that away, I think” she eventually managed to force herself to say as she nodded down at Hank’s crotch. “Oh, right” Hank dumbly agreed, seeming not to have noticed the longing stare of his best friend’s girlfriend at his cock now laying somewhat limp cross his thigh. “Where’s Cathy?” Guy asked when he and Tom finally returned from the kitchen with fresh beers, seemingly disappointed at having missed the final round. “She went to freshen up” Stacy replied with a little telling grin, which made Guy look at Hank with a raised and questioning eyebrow. “What?” Hank asked innocently, as he hoped Guy wouldn’t notice the distinct lack of his cum anywhere. Unlike Guy or Tom, he hadn’t cum on Cathy or on any other piece of furniture, considering he wasn’t wearing a condom either, the logical conclusion would have been rather obvious. “Nothing, big guy. Did you have fun?” the grey wolf sighed and shook his head at his clueless friend, deciding it was best not to point out the obvious elephant in the room. He just hoped they wouldn’t have to have a serious discussion in about nine months’ time however. “Yeah, Cathy’s a lot of fun, isn’t she?” Hank asked with a grin while he slid his pants back on. “Oh yeah, and I think she thinks you’re a lot of fun too” Stacy shot back with a knowing grin, which had both Tom and Guy give her a quizzical look. “I’m going to go check on her and make sure she’s okay” she followed up with, leaving the boys to get dressed and tidy the room again. Or at least she hoped they would tidy up; it did smell of cum in there now. Stacy expected to find Cathy in their bathroom, desperately trying to wash Hanks cum out of her cunt. Instead, she just found the Doberman sitting on the edge of the bathtub with her thighs parted and a hand idly rubbing at her messy cunt. She seemed almost mesmerized by the sight of the sticky white mess the big dog had left behind after making her cum her brains out. “Are you okay, Cath?” Stacy asked tenderly as she slipped inside the bathroom and closed the door behind her again, not sure if her usual sarcasm and sass would be appreciated at the moment. “Yeah, I mean…I think I am?” Cathy replied with surprising honesty, she too didn’t seem to think sarcasm was called for right now apparently. “Did you…like it, more than you thought you would?” Stacy asked with growing curiosity. “You mean, as a lesbian, did I enjoy getting fucked by three guys?” there it was, she just couldn’t help herself. “Honestly…yes” oh, that wasn’t sarcasm after all. Cathy was just processing a really strange set of circumstances. “But Hank…my god…” she said with a soft sigh and a surprisingly almost shy blush and nervous laugh. “That good, huh?” Stacy asked as she moved in closer, getting down onto her knees and staring up at Cathy from below. “Sure, looked like you had fun” she noted, her eyes briefly dropping down to the Doberman’s well fucked cunt which was still dripping the big white mutt’s mess. “I mean…if I had to do it again with one of them, it’d be Hank…no question about it” Cathy laughed and shrugged her shoulders. “Man, just the thought of him pinning me down and really letting loose…h…hey! What’re you…oh God, St…Stacy!” the black and tan canine jumped in surprise as the young, pretty she wolf suddenly leaned forward and licked along her slit without warning. Stacy didn’t say anything, she just blushed and smiled up at Cathy, her soft hands pressed against the insides of the Doberman’s thighs to gently guide them apart as she leaned back in and began to lick her clean. Cathy wasn’t sure what brought this about, but she certainly wasn’t going to complain. She didn’t even dare reach out and touch Stacy, just in case her touch might snap the she wolf back into reality and put an end to whatever this was. Cathy just huffed and groaned softly, making sure not to make too much noise that might invite the guys to come investigate. Stacy almost diligently lapped, licked and kissed at every inch of Cathy’s crotch as she cleaned her of Hank’s cum. What was most surprising however was that she didn’t just stop at cleaning her fur, the greedy bitch even stuck her tongue as deep as she could reach inside Cathy to scoop up even more mess. By the time Stacy was finally happy with how clean Cathy was, she had brought the Doberman to at least another two unexpected climaxes. “Ho…holy shit…maybe I should accept that deal you offered, I think taking it in the ass would definitely be worth another round of that” Cathy panted and laughed as she sat trembling on the side of the bathtub. “I know Guy would certainly love that, but this stays between us, okay?” Stacy said with surprising firmness. “Sure, kiddo” the Doberman nodded and winked. “I think we best get back, before they send out a search party” Cathy said, just before she leaned down and pressed a kiss to Stacy’s lips. For once, she didn’t resist and even pressed back against Cathy’s lips. “Hey Cath, seeing as betting has gotten interesting, what would I need to win in order to get under your tail?” Tom asked, as bluntly and with as little tact as he was infamously known for, the moment the Doberman stepped back into the room. “Dude, you could cure cancer, win the lottery and be the last other person on earth and I still wouldn’t let you fuck my ass” Cathy growled and picked up a seat cushion to smack Tom in the face with. “Guy on the other hand, he just needs to set a date” she added on with a wink at the surprised looking wolf. “Pardon?” Guy stammered and stared wide eyed at Cathy. “Don’t get a big head about it, I just figured it’s a worthwhile sacrifice to get between your girl’s thighs is all” she shot back with a grin, while at the same time reaching down to give Stacy’s behind a firm swat for good measure. “Hell, I’d even let Hank hit it again, just to spite you Tom” Cathy added on, just to really drive it home. “Well fuck me then, I guess” Tom growled and clutched the cushion to his chest as he pouted up at Cathy. “Yeah well, that’s what you get for painting my furniture white, dickhead” Guy mocked as he ruffled the Bernese’s dyed red hair. “Oh, for fucks sake, can we not turn this into an inside joke now?” Tom whined. “Sure thing, Bullseye” Cathy teased with a broad grin at his new nickname, which had everyone but Tom roaring with laughter in short order.