© 2025 by MalikaMiller
About an hour later, Becky woke up in the same position she’d fallen asleep in. She struggled to her feet, still reeling from what had happened that morning. Her knees were weak, and she couldn’t believe she’d let a dog fuck her. What had Tim driven her to do? If he still desired her, loved her, respected her, and seduced her, none of this would have happened. She was so angry at him and at herself.
At that exact moment, her phone vibrated somewhere in the room, and she searched everywhere for it. Where was it? Maybe it was Tim, sending her a nice greeting like he always used to. She finally found it on her nightstand, buried under a book, but it wasn’t a message from Tim, but from Jenna.
Jenna: “Hey my dear, just wanted to check in and see how you’re doing after our adventure together.”
“Great,” thought Becky. The only person thinking about her is her slightly perverted and dominant new friend. That just shows what a nice person she is, thought Becky, and texted back: “Everything’s fine here. I just need to clean myself and the house up after this morning’s mess.”
Jenna: “Do you regret it?”
Becky: “I kind of do. I’m super embarrassed to have had such a powerful orgasm from a dog’s cock, especially when I’m eight months pregnant and in front of you.”
Jenna immediately responded: “Embarrassed, why is that? Babe, you were fantastic. Believe me, you have nothing to be embarrassed about. There are so many women who regularly get fucked by dogs. Wait a minute, I’ll send you something…”
Becky, of course, didn’t know that Jenna had already uploaded her video and that the platform had made her a seducive offer if she delivered more. So Jenna had to make sure Becky continued participating.
Jenna shared various screenshots from forums she frequented and also distributed Becky’s hot shit as teasers. There, women reported on their experiences and how they enjoyed being pleasured by dogs. She also sent her various instructions on how to have sex with dogs. Becky could hardly believe it and was somewhat reassured.
Jenna: “So, are you feeling better now? You see, you’re not alone.”
Becky: “Yes, a little better. Besides, it’s all Tim’s fault.”
Jenna: “Let’s talk about that later again. But now, did you enjoy getting fucked well again? It seems so from the video ;).”
Becky: “Yes, I really did :)… But with a dog? Were we really that good?”
Jenna: “OMG, I completely forgot to send you the video. Here you go, babe… Take your time and enjoy it. It’s really well done, and you’re a real pro if you ask me ;).”
Becky streamed the video, and when she first watched it, she could hardly believe it was her. Her entire body seemed to be in complete ecstasy. With each thrust from the dog, a wave coursed through her, from her round, heart-shaped ass, over her voluminous belly, to her shoulders. Her bun swung joyfully to the rhythm of their entwined bodies. Jenna had slightly edited the video and added slow motion at key points. This allowed Becky to clearly see how the animal’s athletic, muscular body stretched like a bow, its spine protruding, and powerfully discharged itself toward her cunt. The cock shot forward like an arrow and sank deep inside her.
There were also arousing, erotic slow-motion shots of her vagina. The cock and her beautiful pussy formed a unity of lust, energy, movement, and a wealth of mingled bodily fluids. It was as if the two were communicating with each other and exchanging profound emotions. She had completely surrendered to the animal, and Becky’s own animalistic sounds clearly indicated that this encounter was consensual. Had she really sounded like that? Had the sex really been that good? Had she ever experienced such emotions and feelings with her husband? The questions swirled in her mind, and once again she was completely confused and positively aroused.
At that moment, the video reached its highlight, and the huge cock popped out of her wide-open birth canal in slomo, accompanied by more cum than she’d ever seen before. Red veins everywhere, a taut, stiff cock, the kind every woman imagined, deserved, and desired, hung in close-up in front of her face, a gigantic knot covering the entire screen. It swung around dripping in slomo, and her pussy gaped wide open, and wave after wave of her fluid and the dog’s cum poured onto the floor in intimate togetherness. She was dripping wet again, her nipples rock hard, and she was breathing heavily and fast.
Becky watched the video three more times and reached an extreme climax at the end. Her pregnant cunt squirted all over the bed and the floor. She was so embarrassed, but she let it happen. Something like this had never happened to her before. What was wrong with her? Suddenly, her phone vibrated again. It was Jenna.
“Did you come hard?” she asked.
How did she know? “Awesome! But…?” Becky asked.
Jenna: “How do I know? We’re such good friends for a reason, and I have to confess, I came too.”
Becky: “Whaaat?? You can’t be serious.”
Jenna: “Oh come on, you and that rascal are super sexy. Who wouldn’t? You’re just a great couple ;). If you weren’t taken, he’d be your hubby now and you’d be his bitch.”
Becky blushed, slowly realizing that she still had a lot to learn about sex.
Becky: “You really think so? Tim was and is my first, I didn’t have anyone else before him.”
Jenna: “Well, now I do. Body count 2 ;).” Jenna just thought, “If only she knew her BC was already at 15 since yesterday. LOL.”
Becky: “I just hope my good old Tim never finds out.”
Jenna: “He won’t. Why don’t you test him today?”
Becky: “What do you mean?”
Jenna: “Seduce him today and make sure he gives you oral pleasure. That dog cock came so deep and so much inside you, it’ll stay that way for a few days. Let’s see if he notices anything. Plus, you can compare him to that rascal. Let’s see who wins.”
Becky: “Do you really think so?”
Jenna: “It’s only fair…” God, she’s so naive and easily manipulated, Jenna thought. “…and stop washing your pussy, he should be able to smell all the seductive taste and smell of you and your new lover.”
Becky: “Well, I don’t know. I can’t do that to him.”
Jenna: “Come on, bring some fire into your life, bitch. Or are you too prudish for that?”
Jenna knew which buttons to push, and Becky responded promptly: “Okay, okay… today is our “love day” anyway, and he still owes me an orgasm from last time. Besides, I’m not a prude at all.”
Jenna: “LOL… I know ;). Let’s bet on who wins…”
Becky: “Okay, I say my Tim is just as good and better.”
Jenna: “LOL, no way, that rascal will win, and if I’m right, you have to be honest, then you’re coming with me on a girls’ weekend. Just the two of us.”
Becky: “Deal, and if I win, I get to meet other dogs.” Becky, of course, wasn’t thinking about fucking, but rather petting, playing, and going for walks. She simply loved dogs.
Jenna: “Deal, deal, deal… Honey.” Jenna could hardly believe it, a win-win situation for her. “Okay, Becky, I have to go to work now, CU.”
Becky: “I have to go too… XOXO.” Becky was so happy to have found someone like Jenna. If only she knew…
That evening, when Tim came home late from working and whoring around with his little work slut, Becky tried everything to get him into bed. But Tim had already used up his entire arsenal for the day and was very tired. She just managed to persuade him to give her oral sex and Tim worked his tongue through his wife’s sweaty, juicy and strongly scented pussy.
“How I hate these pregnant, fleshy, gaping pussies,” he thought. “And that smell, like she’s been fucked three times and hasn’t washed. I’m going to work her clit hard now, and then I can finally sleep.” Tim knew what he was doing, because after a short time, his wife had a proper clitoral orgasm.
“The fourth today, but only one proper vaginal one, and it was sooo good,” Becky thought slightly frustrated with watery eyes. Did she cheat on Tim? She was undecided.
When Tim saw her eyes, he thought what a stallion he was. He brings women to orgasms with his mouth, too, and they cry. Becky was disappointed that Tim hadn’t taken her like a man and gently confronted him.
“Why don’t we have proper sex anymore, Tim? This is the third time you’ve only half-satisfied me,” she said.
Tim: “But you’re satisfied, aren’t you?”
Becky: “I want to feel your cock inside me again, honey. I want to be with you, smell you and feel you. I love you.”
At that moment, Tim stood in front of her, unwrapped his cock, hung it in her face, and said, “Then suck me… Go on.” Becky looked at his cock in astonishment, first at it and then at him. He repeated his demand, and Becky began to suck him. His cock tasted unusually of strawberry and smelled vaguely of perfume. What she didn’t know was that Tim’s cock was also still covered in her rival’s pussy juice and lipstick.
Tim knew this, of course, and it gave him the kick he needed. “Let his wife clean his cock properly first, then he’ll save himself the trouble of washing it,” he thought. After a while, however, it was all too long for him, and he shoved his cock down her throat in one fell swoop. Becky was completely stunned, and thoughts of the taste and smell vanished in an instant.
He held her head firmly; she resisted, but he was stronger. But since he’d already come several times, he couldn’t cum, so he pissed a few streams directly into her throat. He slowly pulled his penis out of her throat. Becky didn’t dare rush it and just coughed and swallowed. Tim patted her head, just like Jenna had this morning. He’d never been so rough with her before, nor had he ever done anything like this to her. She couldn’t understand what was going through his mind, but she didn’t say anything.
Tim: “Well, better now? My cock was inside you, and you’re really good at giving head, babe, when you’re guided.”
Becky: “That wasn’t what I wanted,” Becky replied meekly.
Tim: “I know, but that’s all you’re getting right now. You know very well that I find pregnant women repulsive. Your huge tits, your huge ass, your stretch marks, and then that giant pussy. Gross. As soon as you’ve managed to look normal again and our baby is born, we can talk. And if you still want oral sex, wash your pussy next time. You smell like you’ve been fucked by a bunch of men.”
Becky turned pale. She’d never seen him like this before. What was wrong with him?
Becky: “Unfortunately, I wasn’t…” she replied, still meekly. “That’s right, but by a real cock,” she thought.
Tim: “I think so. Always good when someone states the obvious,” he said harshly, grinning at her. If only he knew he’d nicely bathed his tongue in dog semen, Becky thought and grinned back.
It was clear then, Becky had lost the bet with Jenna. She would text her later.
Tim: “By the way, if you start an affair, I’m out. Get yourself some toys and do it yourself, but not with another man. And you should wear that bun more often, so I can guide you during face-fucking. Now I want to sleep and stop whining. You got everything you wanted today. Sleep well, Honey. Btw… Love you too.”
With that, he turned over and closed his eyes. Becky rolled out of bed, went into the bathroom, and took a long sip of water. She looked at herself in the mirror. The bun Jenna had made for her immediately reminded her of the good times she’d had this morning, and she smiled. Then she burped, and her breath smelled strangely of urine. Had he really pissed down her throat, she thought? In her surprise, she hadn’t really noticed. She was horrified and quickly brushed her teeth, took a long shower, washed her pussy, and quietly lay back down in bed. Tim was already sound asleep. What a day that had been, full of ups and downs.
Becky grabbed her phone and texted Jenna: “You win. Sleep well.”
Before she could put her phone down, the answer came: “I told you, dont mess with Jenna. Here a link to our destination. It was a restaurant called “Alexis Green’s which was about 100 miles away, by the ocean, and for women only. She hadn’t expected something like this, but the Instagram page gave a good insight and showed off the wonderful ambiance.
Becky: “Wow… beautiful.”
Jenna: “We’re going to have a great time there, little one. You deserve it 
and I’m bringing your two dogs too. So we both win.”
Becky thought the day had ended badly, but not now. “You made my day. You’re so great… love you,” she wrote.
Jenna: “That’s what friends are for, honey. Sleep tight and have sweet dreams.”
They were both happy in their own way and fell asleep with butterflies in their stomachs.
When Becky woke up the next morning, she felt nauseous, and her throat was dry, hoarse, and scratchy. She rolled out of bed into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Her belly was round and beautifully shaped, and because of its current size, everything else almost faded into the background. She really was just belly, she thought.
Her breasts lay large, full, and well-shaped on her stomach. Her areolas were greatly enlarged, her nipples elongated, and ready to nurture a baby. Her butt had expanded, but not fat, just firm and round. She thought any man would be ready to take her hard and manly in a heartbeat. Why not Tim?
Sure, she had fine stretch marks all over, but they weren’t that visible. Her wide hips had almost swallowed up her pussy, but that would go away once she had the baby. She had gained a good 30 pounds and she realized that she had to do something after giving birth and that Tim might have been right after all.
At that moment, Becky vomited in a flash, gushing out in a stream directly into the sink. First a thick gush, then another, and then, with great force and pressure, the third and largest gush forced its way down her narrow throat. Her throat could only hold on; her abdominal muscles summoned all the strength they had, her throat spasmed, and it all poured into the sink. The corrosive liquid ran from her mouth and nose, and she just let it happen. She had no choice.
Becky felt like she did yesterday, only this time her throat was being penetrated in reverse by her own body. Sweating and completely exhausted, she hung over the sink. But her body wasn’t finished with her yet. Mercilessly, it made a fourth and fifth successful attempt, forcing her insides out. What a start to the day, she thought, completely exhausted, leaning over the sink. What she hadn’t realized was that she had urinated on the floor during this tirade. It had just poured out of her. She was glad her ass had held up.
It took some time for her to recover, rinse her mouth, and clean the floor and sink. Then she dragged herself back to bed. She really should have taken a shower, but she couldn’t, and the sheets needed to be changed anyway, after yesterday. Now she needed to recover a bit. The last few days had been more draining than she thought, and her body was now showing her who had the upper hand. She fell asleep exhausted and didn’t wake up until two hours later.
It was already late morning when Becky arrived downstairs in the kitchen, feeling better and cleansed. The child in her was awake and full of life. The doorbell rang, and through the small panes, she recognized Jenna. She was happy, and when she opened it, she saw that Jenna had brought the Rottweiler with her again. Becky hugged Jenna and cuddled the dog, happily inviting them both in. They both went straight to the kitchen. Jenna turned two chairs so they were facing each other, sat on one, patted the other, and asked Becky to sit down. Becky did just that, and the Rottweiler sat down next to Jenna.
Jenna: “You look very pale, honey, are you okay?”
Becky: “Honestly, no, I’m not today. What can I say? The day has already started off really badly, but I’m pregnant.”
Jenna: “Oh no, come on, tell me. That’ll definitely help you. You can talk to me about anything.”
Becky started to explain everything that had happened to her that morning, and she also shared her experience with Tim last night. She sat on her chair wearing only a baggy T-shirt, unshowered, her hair messy, her nipples protruding from under her shirt, and it was clear that she was naked underneath. Jenna enjoyed the sight of this heavily pregnant, very erogenous, young woman, but wasn’t listening at all. The images and situations she wanted to go through with this little bitch were already forming in her head. Jenna literally wanted to milk this cash cow for as long as she could and therefore knew she had to continue manipulating Becky to keep her happy.
Jenna: “I feel so sorry for you, Becky. You don’t deserve this. Now make us some coffee. You need your electrolytes, and we want your child to be okay.”
Becky: “You’re such a kind-hearted person, Jenna. I think you’re the only one of my friends who truly cares about me.”
Jenna: “That’s what friends are for.”
Becky stood up and walked to the kitchen cabinets behind Jenna, just an arm’s length away. While they were getting everything for coffee out of the cupboards, Jenna engaged her in trivial conversation and, with a hand gesture, directed the Rottweiler in the direction where Becky’s thighs and ass met. She signaled him to wait, stood up, stood next to Becky, continued talking to her, and gave the signal to the dog. With one leap, the dog pushed his nose deep into her ass crack and began to lick her smelly cunt with relish.
Becky was startled, but couldn’t go anywhere. The powerful 100 Pounds dog pushed her against the kitchen counter and licked her ass and pussy.
Jenna: “Whoa, what’s going on now? I’ve never seen him like this before. Tell me, Becky, have you washed down there yet?”
Becky: “What? How? No… why?” she searched for words, barely managing to hold on to the kitchen counter, just wanting him to stop.
Jenna: “Ha, that explains it. Dogs don’t like perfume, but they do like natural smells. You must be very attractive to him,” Jenna said, laughing.
Becky: “Please take him away, I’m not feeling so well today.”
Jenna: “I understand, honey, but it’s your own fault, and it wouldn’t be fair if I took him away now. He might get even wilder and want to fuck you again. Which I could understand,” she grinned.
Becky: “Just not today, please try to.”
Jenna really tried to pull the dog away, but the dog immediately started to growl very aggressively. This bitch was his for now.
Jenna: “You see, no chance. He is relly into it. But don’t worry, sweetie, nothing will happen. Your well-being is very important to me,” she said, hugging Becky tightly and signaling the well-trained dog to continue. The dog felt validated and intensified his actions. Backy had no choice but join in.
Becky: “God, not so hard, please, his nose was already in my asshole.”
Jenna: “No way, he really likes you, babe. Let him work and you keep making coffee. Coeme on, carry on.”
Becky complied, even though it was difficult for her to concentrate and work. The dog wouldn’t let go of her, her pussy, or her asshole. Jenna was already sitting back in her chair, filming the scene without Becky noticing. With dollar signs and her eyes, she patted the dog, which encouraged him further.
Jenna: “If you want it to be over quickly, then you should tense up less. Relax and give him better access. Then he’ll have soon enough, and we can finally have coffee.”
Becky: “But he should actually stop and not continue.”
Jenna: “Your decision, Honey. Unfortunately, I can’t help you. You started this.”
Becky: “Me?”
Jenna: “I still have a lot to teach you about dogs, I see.”
Becky thought abut it for a moment and then relaxed. She stuck out her ass, and her pussy opened all by itself. Suddenly, the dog’s actions became less harsh and aggressive. So Jenna had been right. Now the dog’s tongue could penetrate deep into her pussy, his nose and tongue could also clean and penetrate her loose asshole, and Becky was able to better prepare the coffee. After five minutes, Becky was close to orgasm when the dog let go of her. Completely confused, she dropped the spoons.
Jenna: “Are you okay, honey?” Jenna asked, knowing well what had just happened.
Becky replied, breathing heavily, “Yeah… everything’s fine. Just a little shaky.” Which was actually true.
Jenna: “No wonder, given all the stress you’re under right now. Coffee ready?”
Becky: “Um, yeah, sure… it’s ready.”
Jenna: “Then bring it here and sit down again.”
Becky did as Jenna told her, and they sat opposite each other, drinking it. Jenna sipped her hot coffee, looked deep into Becky’s eyes, slid her leg between hers, and spread her thighs without a word. She smiled at Becky, and Becky smiled back. Because of her large belly, Becky had to sit on the chair in such a way that her pussy was now hanging openly on the front edge of the chair.
Jenna smiled and raised her hand so Becky could see her clearly. She formed her fingers so they were ready to snap and stayed that way for about 30 seconds. Then she winked slowly at Becky and Becky just looked at her with her cow eyes. At that Moment Jenna snapped her fingers, their eyes still locked and the Rottweiler sprinted off.
Becky’s eyes widened in a flash as she realized what was coming and burying his snout and tongue deep into Becky’s cunt. She broke away, moaned loudly, and dropped her cup of coffee. She somehow didn’t expect that.
Jenna: “Good child, keep your legs spread slut! Let him work and relax. You belong to him all over now.”
Becky obeyed, and her body was like jelly. The tongue pampered her, the muzzle massaged her for several minutes, and she began breathing fast and heavily again. Faster and faster, and then… Jenna ssigaled the dog to let go. The dog obeyed reluctantly, because he really enjoyed Becky’s juices.
Becky: “What are you doing? Why are you doing this?”
Jenna: “You can’t be fucked by a dog every day. I have a responsibility to you, and you have a responsibility to your child.”
Becky: “But…, but…” she knew she was right. Again. “…he should have only continued for a few more seconds and then…”
Jenna: “And then what?” Jenna interrupted angrily. “Then you would have come, and what would have happened to him? What would he have gotten? You are still super self-centered. Do you really not care about your environment and those who do good things for you? How can you be so selfish?”
Jenna’s manipulation worked, and Becky became very quiet, sitting there like a little girl who’d just been caught by her mother stealing cookies. But Jenna wasn’t finished yet.
Jenna: “Shame on you, taking advantage of us like this. Can’t you see that you’re not doing yourself any favors with this kind of behavior? Look at yourself, sitting there with your legs spread, your pussy wet, barely fucked, yet not satisfied, and all because you were selfish. This could all be so much better and different. You just have to want it and adapt. Maybe then your husband wouldn’t piss down your throat.”
That verbal punch to the gut had hit home. Becky was about to cry, but Jenna grabbed her by the throat from her chair and hissed at her, face to face: “Don’t you cry now, bitch. Accept it for today and change. You owe it to yourself, me, and your child.”
Becky swallowed her self-pity and just nodded. Jenna released the choking grip on Becky’s throat. She gasped slightly, and then Jenna pushed her tongue down her throat. She kissed her with passion and devotion. Becky sensed this and wanted to caress her and take her in her arms, but Jenna reacted harshly: “Leave your arms where they are. This isn’t about you right now. I’m giving you something, take it and enjoy.”
Becky realized she’d made another mistake and her arms fell back again. Jenna’s tongue worked its way through her mouth, over her neck, ears, and shoulders. With one hand, she lifted her shirt and reached her nipples. Jenna sucked on them. When she noticed Becky trying to close her legs, she bit her nipple. Becky screamed, and Jenna hissed at her again: “Spread your legs, bitch.” Becky obeyed immediately.
Jenna returned her attention to her milky nipples and sucked hard. Becky twitched because her nipples were very sensitive, but she knew the child wouldn’t take any pity on her, so she let Jenna do it. Then Jenna pushed three fingers into Becky’s pussy and began to work on it. Becky just moaned softly to herself, her pussy wet, her nipples dripping with milk and saliva.
Jenna: “I’m slowly beginning to understand your husband. You have to learn how to be a woman first. You can’t even do the simplest things. You’re like a child who only thinks about herself. But we’ll change that together. Trust in Mistress Jenna.” Becky nodded.
Jenna: “Who do you trust?”
Becky didn’t react immediately, and Jenna repeated in a firm, loud voice.
Jenna: “Who?” She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and grabbed Becky’s throat again, this time choking hard, with a slimy hand.
Becky gasped: “Mistress Jenna.”
Jenna tightened the chokehold again: “I can’t hear you.” Becky was already blushing.
Becky pressed out loudly with the last of her strength: “Mistress Jenna.”
Jenna was pleased and smiled benevolently at Becky. Meanwhile, her fingers wandered back into Becky’s pussy, massaging and stimulating it from the inside and out. Becky’s clitoris was hard and swollen, as always when she was sexually aroused.
Jenna: “I assume you’re about to come? Would you like to?”
Becky nodded.
Jenna: “Only if I allow you. If you come earlier, that’s the end of our friendship,” she whispered in her ear.
Becky nodded again.
Jenna massaged Becky’s clitoris even harder: “Okay, I want you to think about what I want in return. Adequate return. I’ll give you something and you’ll give me something.”
Becky nodded again, and Jenna saw she could barely hold it. Jenna was relentless and massaged Jenna for another two minutes, then gave her the signal.
Jenna: “COME.”
Becky gasped, moaned, and writhed. As always with Jenna over the past few days, she had a hard orgasm that was almost painful. Jenna continued, and Becky came a second time. She was out of her mind. Jenna pulled her hand out of her cunt, wiped the juice and slime off Becky’s shirt and hair, and gave her another long, passionate kiss, which Becky returned excitedly.
Jenna: “Well done.” she patted Becky.
Becky: “I’d like to make something up to you.”
Jenna in a gentle voice: “What exactly, honey?”
Becky looked at Jenna: “I’d like to try to thank our rascal.”
Jenna gently: “I’d love to, and how?” Jenna smiled.
Becky turned around, knelt down, positioned herself with her elbows on the chair, and stuck out her ass. The Rottweiler was immediately enthusiastic. Jenna held him back.
Jenna: “I don’t know… you don’t seem to be doing this entirely willingly.”
Becky laid her head on the chair and opened her pussy even wider with her arms behind her.
Jenna: “Okay, I see you really want it. But only as an exception. You don’t really deserve it.”
Becky: “I know… thank you, Mistress Jenna.”
Jenna: “…and don’t forget you still owe me something for just now. I expect you to come to me with it on your own. I won’t remind you again.”
Becky: “Understood.”
With this Jenna guided the dog directly to Becky. He grabbed onto her belly, and Jenna guided his throbbing cock directly into Becky’s cunt. He immediately began to fuck the young woman hard, just as he had done for the past few days. Jenna could see that Becky enjoyed having that big, hard cock inside her. If Tim doesn’t want her anymore, she’d just fuck the dog. “He just said, no man”, Becky thought.
Becky realized that, at least for the moment, she was getting everything she really wanted and deserved. She knew what was coming next, the part she wasn’t quite used to yet, but which she already appreciated very much: the knot. Only this time, it didn’t stay stuck, but kept popping in and out of her wide open pussy. Becky enjoyed it very much, and it was good preparation for the birth, which Jenna also noticed.
Jenna: “This is good training and preparation for the birth, I see. You’re already handling the knot much better now. We’ll have to find a bigger one soon.” she joked.
Becky didn’t even notice and agreed graciously. Jenna took some videos of Becky and some nice close-ups. Cash, she thought.
Jenna: “It’s always nice to see a beautiful young woman being pampered. You two make a great couple, and you both seem to enjoy it.”
Becky only managed a thumbs-up before she orgasmed. Jenna quickly jumped behind the couple and, with a firm hand, pressed the dog and the penis hard and deep into her pussy. Perhaps too hard, because Becky arched her back, but the cock stayed where it was.
Becky: “I think he pierced my cervix,” she whimpered meekly.
Jenna: “That could be… how does it feel?”
Becky: “It hurts…”
Jenna: “A lot?”
Becky: “It’s okay…”
Jenna pushed again and harder. Becky arched her back again, because now the cock had definitely penetrated her cervix. The dog, in ecstasy, scratched Becky’s belly with his forelegs and ejaculated directly into her uterus.
Jenna: “And now…?”
Becky: “It hurts way more, and he’s penetrated deeply my cervix.”.
Jenna: “Finally… experiment successful. Wohoo,” she grinned sadistically. “I actually thought it wouldn’t work, but since you’re pregnant, it must already be ready to open. I read that’s very good preparation for labor, honey. Well done. I’m proud of you. Let him cum inside you a few more minutes. His sperm contains substances that soothe the female vagina and make it more accessible.”
Becky, the Rottweiler, and Jenna remained in that position for about 10 minutes, and then Jenna pulled his cock out of her cervix and pussy. Becky became used to the pain and was bleeding a little from her pussy.
Jenna: “OK, normally I would examine and treat the bitch now. In your case, however, we’ll make an appointment with you gynecologist immediately. She needs to check you out.”
Becky agreed and got an emergency appointment with her. Jenna helped Becky clean up, dress and accompanied her to the doctor. She also accompanied her to the examination room.
Doctor: “How are you today? I heard there was a complication after sex?”
Becky: “Yes, I bled a little and just wanted to make sure everything was okay.”
Doctor: “Well then, get up on the chair, Becky.”
Becky sat down on the typical chair, and spread her legs. The doctor began her examination.
Doctor: “Ah, I see you’re very active. It hasn’t been long since the last time. There’s still a lot of sperm here. Am I right?”
Becky: “Yes, correct only a few minutes.”
Doctor: “He seems to be a very potent partner, if I may say so. Your cervix is slightly open, which isn’t entirely normal, but it’s not a problem, because it will close again. It looks like the penis has penetrated it. I can still see sperm flowing from the uterus. But that’s not a problem either. I assume the penis has penetrated it, and that’s where the bleeding is coming from. Was it a large penis, Becky?”
Becky blushed and just nodded.
Doctor: “I’m really happy for you, but you have to be careful, otherwise you could have a premature birth. I’m applying an antibiotic gel to your cervix, and you should slow down a bit. Not stop, but slow down. Sex is absolutely fine until you give birth. I can even recommend you continue having sex; it will help with the birth.”
Jenna: “So everything’s okay and healthy?”
Doctor: “Exactly. You can get dressed again, Becky. Are you otherwise okay?”
Becky: “A little tired, but otherwise fine.”
Doctor: “That’s normal for your stage and sexual activity. What breed is your partner?”
Becky and Jenna looked at each other in surprise.
Becky: “What do you mean? My husband is white.”
Doctor: “I know, but I mean your sexual partner. What breed is he? Labrador, Doberman, or Rottweiler, I’d guess?” Jenna just grinned to herself. Becky should get out of there on her own.
Becky turned completely red and embarrassed and just mumbled to herself: “Um, how do you figure that?”
Doctor: “Don’t worry, Becky, I’m an expert and bound by confidentiality. The signs are clear. The claw marks on your belly, the semen was too runny and much too much for a human man, the size of your vaginal opening very likely coming from a good sized bulbus glandis, the penetration of the cervix can only be accomplished by a dog’s penis, and then there is also some short black fur around your anus and vagina. These hairs aren’t from a human. So…?”
Becky: “A Rottweiler…” she said, embarrassed.
Doctor: “Good choice, Becky. Well done and congratulations! They’re not too big and they’re a good weight. I assume he weighs almost as much as you do? That would be ideal.”
Jenna and Becky looked at the doctor in complete amazement.
Doctor: “Don’t look at me like that. Do you think you’re the only woman who does this? Most of my patients, except for the very prudish ones, do it. But I don’t consider you prudish, Becky. They usually start at your age, but there are more and more girls starting to do it too. Must be a positive trend right now.
Of course, it’s also the best way to avoid getting pregnant and have great sex. I would just advise you not to overdo it right now, for the sake of the child. Keep going, because sex is beneficial during pregnancy in many ways. Furthermore, clinical studies have shown that dog semen, in particular, has a relaxing and calming effect on the vagina and uterus.”
Jenna: “Does that mean you’d even recommend regular sexual contact with dogs?”
Doctor: “I probably wouldn’t go that far, but it doesn’t hurt either if no human or toy is around. If the vagina is large or flexible enough, which is the case here, there’s no risk of injury. Because dogs’ penises are shaped differently, they can penetrate deeper and more directly, even reaching deep ino the uterus.
The tip makes this possible, something humans don’t have. Initially, most women find this uncomfortable and painful, but our bodies are designed to deal with these biological subtleties. Some evolutionary biologists argue that, over the 20,000 years that humans and dogs have lived together, we’ve both adapted.”
Jenna and Becky listened attentively to the scientific explanations.
Doctor: “It’s proven that when men were hunting or at war, women were regularly sexually intercoursing with dogs, mostly the ones Living with the tribes and groups, and the female body, in particular, became more used to dog anatomy. Some biologists assume that in another 10,000 years, humans and dogs could be genetically compatible. So you’re contributing to this, Becky. Since you’re expecting a daughter, you’re already conditioning her as well. At least she’s already bathed in dog sperm. Our female bodies can adapt. So I’d say women just have to get used to it. Try to enjoy it and continue contributing to biological development.”
Jenna: “Well, Becky, that sounds really good, doesn’t it? If we didn’t have you,” Jenna grinned happily.
Becky smiled back shyly, pleased with the recognition.
Doctor: “Okay, Becky, now that I know you’re multi-racial sexually active, in a biological sense, I’d like you to increase your visits to me a bit. If you’re also starting anal sex, please let me know.”
Jenna: “We can confirm that right now,” Jenna surprised Becky, who was about to shake her head.
Doctor: “Becky, do you agree with this?”
Becky looked at Jenna, who was looking at her expectantly. Then she looked at the doctor and said, “Yes, I agree but we dont have it yet.”
Doctor: “I already thought something like that, since her anus also seemed a little dilated. The dog went in with his nose, I assume?”
Becky: “Yes.”
Doctor: “That’s a good start. Ingesting a dog penis directly would be dangerous. Promise me to approach it slowly, please.”
Becky: “I will, Ms. Doctor.”
Doctor: “Good, noted, let me know as soon as you are starting to become fully anal active, and as said please be careful here too, even if your anus has significantly more capacity. The dog’s bulbus glandis, or knot, connects even more tightly to your anus than to the vagina. Your anal sphincter forms a very intense, close, and natural bond with it. The knot is particularly well adapted to the human anus; as mentioned above, this is part of evolutionary development.
Please also make sure to select only clean animals for intercourse to avoid infections. Shave regularly for the same reason. Since dogs prefer natural scents, please only wash with water or, at most, with unscented soap to avoid confusing the animal. When it comes to positions, please use the animal’s natural position or, at most, missionary position. Riding the dog is possible, but it is a submissive position for the animal and therefore not pleasant. Do you have someone who can accompany and support you?”
Becky: “My friend Jenna here is supporting me.”
Doctor: “I thought so, and that’s very good, Jenna. Do you know anything about dogs?”
Jenna: “I work at an animal shelter and am a trained veterinary nurse. That’s where we met. Becky loves animals.”
Doctor: “Yes, you can tell, and then you’re in very good hands, Becky. Please stay with her, because inexperienced people can harm you. Here’s my mobile number, Jenna, in case of an emergency. Please contact me day or night and send me your number as well.”
Jenna: “Absolutely. It’s rare to meet a positive thinking expert like you.” Jenna immediately saved the number and sent a message to the doctor. Her phone promptly vibrated in her pocket.
Doctor: “Thank you, Jenna, and Becky, we’ll see you in a week for your regular checkup Becky. As I said, please take it easy, have fun, and don’t forget your husband, even if it might be difficult,” she winked at Becky.
Becky grinned: “Yes, that’s a different topic, but thank you, Ms. Doctor, that helped me a lot. Now I can deal with it completely differently.”
She had received so much encouragement, yet she was still a bit confused. Should she intensify it? She actually wanted to stop once the child was born, but if even her doctor had no concerns, why stop?
Jenna and Becky shook the doctor’s hand goodbye and left the practise. On the drive home, they both talked about what they had just experienced. Jenna informed Becky that it was now medically confirmed, and that she would be coming over every day to have her fuck a dog. Becky considered protesting, but Jenna immediately cut her off, noting that it was only good for her and that she still had a lot to learn. Becky was convinced, since her husband also didn’t want her anymore for the time being.
Jenna: “When is the due date?”
Becky: “In five weeks.”
Jenna: “Perfect, we’ll use the time efficiently, and I’ll document everything for the family album,” Jenna joked. Becky didn’t quite understand. “Let’s celebrate. We’re going to Alexis’s this weekend. It’ll be amazing.” That quickly, Becky had changed her mind.
Becky: “I’m really looking forward to some female relaxation.”
Jenna: “Exactly… just you and me (and two of our special friends),” if only she knew. “The bitch will never forget this weekend, and I’m going to make money, money, and money,” Jenna thought.
Late in the afternoon, they both arrived at Becky’s house, and Jenna said goodbye with a big French kiss. Becky enjoyed it and returned it.
Jenna: “Thanks for the wonderful day, and now get out, bitch, I have to go to the animal shelter for a late shift.” she laughed at Becky.
Becky: “The day was really nice and eventful. I’m going to rest now,” she said as she got out of the car.
Jenna: “Do it, babe, you’ll need it,” she called out of the open window of her car as she drove away.
During the drive, her phone vibrated and a message came in from the doctor. “Hello Jenna, I assume you’ve gotten Becky to open up about this. Up until now, she’s always been very focused on her husband. Congratulations and please keep it up. I would also like to know regularly when she has sex with dogs. If the dogs are good and know how to handle women, I might have more clients for you. We can discuss the terms. Best, Vicky.”
Jenna could hardly believe it, more money… crazy. She wrote back: “Hello Vicky, I’d be happy to. I can get dogs if you bring the women. Here’s a short video of one of my dogs in action.” Jenna sent one of Becky’s videos, unfiltered, to Vicky.
Vicky after a short while: “Perfect, exactly what my clients are looking for. Let’s discuss the details next week. Until then, have fun with Becky. Take good care of her and look after her. In the past, she was a rather selfish and self-centered young woman. I think you might be able to change that.”
Jenna: “I’m already working on that.”
Vicky: “Excellent. Do you actually fuck dogs yourself?”
Jenna: “No, no… I prefer to watch and take care of the marketing ;).”
Vicky: “Ahh… Understandable, and I see we’re very similar. Let’s let stupid women like Becky do the dirty work. I like you, Jenna, and see you next week. I’ll be in touch.”
Jenna had to smile. It’s always good to meet like-minded people.
During her shift at the animal shelter, Jenna edited Becky’s material and titled it. All she needed now was a stage name, and she came up with the creative idea of calling Becky “Debbie DeBreed.” This wonderfully underscored her current state and was a lovely play on words. Jenna also asked the portal’s operators to rename all her previous uploads, which they promptly did.
She uploaded everything and shortly after received $2,000 from the platform via direct payment. Just a few minutes later, everything was online. Becky, aka Debbie, was slowly becoming famous. She already had admirers worldwide, and she didn’t even know it. A new porn star was born.
Tim arrived home late and greeted Becky with only a kiss on the forehead. He was annoyed because his young mare had only let him have anal sex once today and was demanding a whole weekend alone with him. Tim thought that wouldn’t work until Becky revealed to him at dinner that she was going away with Jenna that weekend.
Tim was overjoyed and immediately texted his slut. She immediately started planning, sending him little teasers of her naked and wet. Tim’s cock was erect to bursting. He had to go somewhere.
When Becky came into bed, her hair back in her bun, he was already sitting there, his cock erect like a rocket, and he ordered Becky: “Blow me.”
Becky: “Not today, please. I was so sick this morning.”
Tim: “Tonight too?”
Becky: “No…”
Tim: “So… do I need to say it again?”
Becky caved in and started blowing him. But Tim was so horny that he didn’t think this slow start was productive. He grabbed his wife’s head firmly and said, “Relax and breathe deeply.” Becky did as she was told, and then, with a firm jerk, he shoved his cock deep into her throat again. Resistance was useless. He was far too strong.
That evening, Tim came violently in his wife’s throat. With this brutal action, she decided to seek her sexual gratification with dogs and women and not let her husband have it again unless it was absolutely necessary or he changed his mind. Becky’s mental drift solidified, fortunately for Jenna.
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