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There weren’t many people to be found on a cool, rainy night in the city park. Cara on the other hand loved her nightly jogs far too much to abandon them just because of a little rain. With hood up to keep her hair dry at the very least, she made her way through the park to her usual spot, a bench behind some trees with a lonely lamppost stationed by it. With a small smile she stretched before smoothing out her skirt, taking a seat upon the wooden bench not minding one bit that she was going to have to do some extra laundry that night, then again every night she needed to. Even under the rain she felt warm from her jog. Needing something to cool down, she removed her hood, sighing and looking up, her chest rising and falling as she breathed, her blue eyes staring up at the dark night before wincing as tiny raindrops hit her pale freckled cheeks. Her hair would be a mess of black and frizz afterwards, but at the very least it felt nice. Silently, without looking, she unzipped her hoodie, slowly, hesitating just a bit before stopping halfway, revealing her pale breasts to the night, wet drops trailing down her skin, illuminated by the warm lamp light.

Cara's body shivered as her hands moved from her chest to grip at the end of her skirt, slowly pulling it up as she bit her lip to reveal her pussy, already wet from the thought of being caught out here like this. She had spent so many nights since her first time out here on this bench touching herself, hoping that perhaps someone might come along. A few times she had almost been caught, but she had been too afraid to keep herself revealed and only acted as a tired jogger taking a break, but tonight, tonight she wanted more than ever to be caught. Busy fingers moved underneath the skirt, pushing it up further to push against her crotch, sliding slowly to her already wet lips, two fingers working to spread them, opening them as if to invite an invisible man before her to enter. Her eyes were closed imagining the situation, a man stopping by, taking his cock out and slamming on in. Cara's fantasy was punctuated by two of her fingers pushing in to firmly causing her to jolt a bit as she tried to simulate the feeling of a man ruthlessly and desperately plunging his cock inside of her. Stretching and rolling her fingers she felt her chest begin to heave, her lips opening and closing with the occasional squeak as she tried desperately to keep herself quiet. A third finger soon, but she suddenly paused as she heard the rustling of leaves before her.

Her eyes opened wide as she looked to her front where she saw a bush rustling with something, or someone behind it. At this point Cara considered zipping up and running away like she usually did when things became a bit too real for her to handle, but the thought of being discovered and actually being seen doing what she loved had her nearly drooling and so, red faced and with fingers in her pussy, she continued to masturbate upon the bench, legs spreading wider to present to whoever came from those bushes, her voice echoing out against the tree's around her, her heart thumping hard against her chest.

Cara's eyes were stuck on that bush that was rustling until finally a black furred canine crept forth from the bushes. She gasped, feeling her insides tighten from the sudden reveal, a thumb from her other hand pushing and rubbing around her clit as she reached her climax, her body shaking, her teeth biting down on her lower lip. Even though it was just a large mutt that looked like a wolf, it still counted in her mind as someone finally seeing her. Fingers wet with rain and her pleasure she pulled them free, letting out a breath as she fanned herself and chuckled, "And here I thought it was a person finally out here to see me...nope, just a dog, a big one at that...well, I should thank you though. I've never cum this hard...being seen really is better than just sitting here hoping for it...even though I'm anxious as hell now."

It was then that the amber eyed canine moved closer to her, sniffing the ground as it did so. Cara wasn't frightened of animals, not in the slightest, but of course she would be wary, especially with a dog so big. The wolf-like hound then looked up at her giving her the chance to see into its eyes. For some reason this feral animal staring at her in such a way made her body quiver and her pussy ache for attention again. Cara's chest heaved as she told herself to calm down, it was only an animal, nothing to be aroused about. Again the canine stepped closer, claws scratching against the sidewalk as it closed in.

Cara was just about to move a hand to shoo the thing away when suddenly she felt its cold nose against her thigh. She felt it taking in her scent, warmth spreading to her crotch as it breathed out. Gasping she closed her legs, placing her hands upon the canine's head, but rather than stopping it, the beast seemed only interested in pushing on. With a grunt and a growl it pushed further between her legs until finally that cold nose was against her already sensitive pussy, causing her to gasp and open her legs just a bit, allowing the canine to drag its tongue against her pussy.

At this point she felt as if this situation had to be a dream and that in no way it could be real, but the sensations felt so good. That thick, canine tongue attacked her pussy, dragging up and down, trying to find her hole before pressing in on it, pushing some of that tongue deep inside of her. Her toes curled in her shoes, her fingers gripping through the canine's fur, her eyes fluttering as she felt herself near another orgasm before suddenly all the sensations vanished, leaving her shaking and moaning on the bench, her body begging for more attention. Her eyes opened and she looked down panting to see that the canine was sitting on its haunches, a doggish grin on its muzzle as it panted and watched her. Perhaps it was her pleasure addled mind playing tricks on her, but she swore that the large canine was teasing her, trying to bring her to the edge so she was forced to beg for it. Brushing strands of hair from her face she sighed, sitting up slowly, her body shaking just a bit before she breathed out. It was then that her eyes locked on something red and thick being presented to her underneath the black furred cur. Biting at her lip she had no doubt in her mind that the dog indeed intended more than just teasing, but how long would it wait? Could it even mount her like this? Would she have to present herself? Curious, Cara parted her legs further and rubbed at her crotch with two fingers while breathing out in a shaky voice, "C'mon big boy...it's all right if you fuck me like this right? I...I'd really rather not get more dirty than I have to...p-please?"

As if responding to her, the dog whined just a bit, ears lowering before it got up to lick at her inner thigh's apologetically. She smiled just a bit as she watched the beast use that thick tongue upon her thighs, her skin tingling from the warm sensation. With a bark the canine leapt on to her, strong paws wrapping around her waist as it stood upon its haunches. She yelped and her hands went up immediately to grab on to the canine's fur, gripping tight as she squealed, "Easy boy! God you're big!"

Soon enough she felt the canine began to thrust its hips, shoving again and again to her as if it were already inside of her. Cara could feel its thick cock pushing against her pussy, grinding and slamming against her sensitive flesh as it missed again and again. She could do nothing now as she looked between them, face flushed red, fingers coiling through fur, eyes wide as she waited for the dog to finally get inside of her. At this point it was almost as if it were missing on purpose, one thrust even resulting in the tip of its thick cock to push inside of her pussy before it suddenly pulled out. Gasping, one hand moved from the dog's side to grip on to that thick shaft, shaking a bit as she felt that massive thing still thrusting, but now against her hand. Slowly she led that throbbing thing closer to her pussy until finally with a gasp she felt the dog thrust on in, spreading her much wider than she had expected. Just like that the dog snarled and began picking up the pace as soon as it felt her warm insides against its thick member, thrusting again and again inside of her, desperate to breed her like a bitch in heat. Cara was in a carnal heaven and hell, a river of sensation that washed across her body and rocketed up her spine causing her to groan out and yell far too loud. If anyone were near they would hear both the noise from her mouth and the savage noises of their bestial connection.

Cara didn't want it to stop, didn't want this feeling to go away. At any point they could be discovered, their terrible feral connection could be brought to light, but who knows? Perhaps that person would join them in their lustful dance. At this point Cara brought her legs up to wrap around the beast, pulling him in closer. Certainly she had never felt anything like the dog, but she wanted more, more of that feral cock. That strangely shaped spear that felt so hot against her inner walls, that massive cock that seemed to grow thicker and thicker with every passing second. Already her insides were tightening again and she groaned out feeling herself reach yet another orgasm, her chest heaving as she panted, but there was no peace, only more pleasure as the dog thrust in that feral cock inside of her one last time, something bulbous breaking past her pussy and growing inside of her until it tied the two together causing her to groan out as she was flooded with warm cum, the thick tainted seed from a dog of all things. Pushing her face against the dog's fur she groaned out squeezing tight upon its body, loving the connection, the scent of sweat and rain complimenting the mood.

Finally when the dog finished she realized that she was stuck. Lying back upon the bench she huffed and looked up to see the dog panting with a doggish grin. With a small smile she reached up to run her fingers through the fur on his head, her voice like honey, "Sweet thing...I should really keep you. I can keep at least one pet in the apartment and I'm sure the landlord won't give a damn, you're so friendly after all...how about it boy? Wanna come with me? We can have lots more fun like this."

It was then that the dog open its maw, and rather than bark, it spoke in a perfectly normal tone, "I'd love that. You know, I was nervous about this...since you seemed so shaky, but I think we've started something beautiful here."

Eyes wide she looked to the dog with a blank expression. It had just talked, and moreover, it was flirting with her. If it wasn't for the fact that she was so sore from their little adventure, she would have sworn it was a happy dream, but no, she really had a talking dog of all things, or maybe even a werewolf. With a sigh she laid her head back and just gave up. At the very least she would get herself a talking pet, and at most she had a pretty damn awesome boyfriend on her hands she could take nightly walks with, either way a win for her.