© 2025 by Young Animal Lover
I lost my virginity in the most violent and satisfying way. I am honestly quite hot too, not just catfishing you. I’m skinny, but it’s a good skinny. I have some shape and tone. I swear my thighs actually curve out just a little. My ribs barely show and my tummy is just a little concave. I’ll admit my ass is too small, but it is a perky, round too small and I have turned the heads of lots of guys who say they only like thick girls. I suppose it doesn’t hurt that my breasts are a shape and fullness that shut down most men’s brainwaves like an EMP. Yet I first exposed my breasts to dogs because I used to hate human males.
This paragraph is pretty political so you can skip it; it’s just character background for how I started insatiably receiving dog bones. To cut off any assumptions, I was never sexually assaulted by a man. I was a just liberal feminist bitch (and not the good kind like a doggy bitch). I whole heartedly believed men were the cause of all problems in the world. The only way a man could even be okay was with nonstop groveling apology. My mom was also a feminist, but she was a slut feminist. She believed she reclaimed power over men by sleeping around (and ghosting them). She tried to get me to be the same, but I thought she was totally men what they wanted. Still, she would fuck their brains out, hint that she had more tricks of pleasure up her sleeve (and it was true too; you never knew such a skank) but then ghost them. Except she wouldn’t block them; this way she could revel in how pathetically persistently they blew up her phone. I still thought that was treating men too well. See? I was a virgin out of hostile feminist prudishness, not religious piety. So you probably assume I masturbated, but I was afraid masturbation would be a gateway drug to sex with men so I refused to masturbate too. I was so pent up, but this self deprivation meant that all my holes were completely virgin, not touched by so much as a finger or tongue. Seriously, I couldn’t even go lesbian. The truth is I hated all people. People treat each other so badly that I could only love animals. Now I realize the irony of misanthropic empathy, but all I knew then was that the only “person” I could share love and sexual intimacy with … would be a dog.
So I became a dog sitter, dog walker, shelter volunteer, dog park stalker, backyard raider, fucking everything. Nothing was going how I planned. I couldn’t get alone with the dogs, or they were useless girl dogs, or all sad and injured. It was torture. I would be walking a dog and have my panties just soaked and matting into a wad from arousal over the sexy fur loaf walking next to me. My grades in school started to suffer as I got distracted by fantasies of deep slurping dog cock all day. I would lose the thread of conversation with someone because I saw a dog pass and wanted to run to it and get fucked on the sidewalk while the owner happily cooed for their good little boy. So, I’d volunteer more and try to hustle clients more and all I accomplished was to pile on the sexual tension with no release.
But when it rains, it pours. One day, in spite of all my failed planning (or because of some of my failed planning?) I was home alone… with three dogs… all male… all nicely large medium sizes… all healthy, strapping, and affectionate… and icing on the cake… all three had their balls. They were all from owners who didn’t believe in cutting up dogs and God bless them for saving that doggy cum for me.
I simply got naked and got down on my hands a knees and waited for the magic to happen.
It wasn’t working at first. They rubbed against me a lot which got my pussy pumping fluids like a bursting valve, but they didn’t take me. They sniffed me back there, but they didn’t even get their snout into it. What kind of red-blooded dog doesn’t bury their snout in the crotch? I would’ve taken a snout fucking and begged for more. One licked my mouth, but that’s not what I wanted. For some reason that actually still grossed me out at that time. I didn’t want doggy mouth—unless they were licking back there, but they weren’t. I always read in the porn how the doggies lick there real good. I was gonna cry. I was quivering in pathetic need. Then it happened! Before I could inhale to gasp I was mounted, penetrated, cut to the quick! I’ve seen so many videos. Dogs can hardly get it in at all. This dog got a 1-in-a-million lucky shot because he penetrated my unbroken hymen it one instant deep, deep poke! It couldn’t have woke me up more if it were a firework launched in my vagina. His forelegs clamped my hips. (I have perfect hourglass hips for doggy clamping, God I love being skinny.) He hyper-fucked me with pneumatic intensity for seconds, just seconds, beautiful hours of angel choirs singing seconds! Then he knotted me and nutted. He dismounted, turned around panted while his love pump did it’s masculine ball emptying job. It was so hot and squishy and my insides. I drooled and a dog came to lick it up.
Another dog got the idea and he tried to mount while I was still locked up. His pecker kept sliding past my asshole and deflecting off the other dog’s piece. God, I love how they put in an effort, just feeling that eager repeated slipping is a big turn on. But on the third try it slipped into my ass. He barely pumped once before it fell out. Thank God because I was young and virgin and wasn’t ready anal yet. Then he got it in again. Thank God because I still really needed more doggy dick. It slipped out again. Thank God because I can’t have a second dick in my ass while there’s a giant knot in my cunt. It slipped in again and it stayed for the precious few seconds he needed to jack hammer me and knot me and make it stick fast. Then he nutted in me too. It’s so weird, so fantastically weird, having those mysterious regions coated with scorching hot dog love juice. And his knot was if anything growing still. Thank God because no matter how much it hurt and felt like it was destroying me, it was the most glorious dog fucking, dog satisfying and gratifying, doggy bitch being day of my life. I don’t know what my slightly concave stomach looked like at that moment, but I bet it was something else. Two fat knots, long bulging dicks, and seemingly endless liters of semen, hot semen, nonhuman semen, wet, sticky, soon-to-be-discovered-delicious semen. He couldn’t dismount right so he stood one leg on the ground and scratched up my back with the other leg. Oh, I love sex scratches. I never cover their paws.
I had to have the third dog in my mouth before the others pulled out. I just knew I needed it. It was an erotic life-or-death cock-desperate emergency for me. I waited for him to wander close and bolted out my arm and yanked him in with psycho strength to be sure I kept him. I wrangled his fur laden penis into my mouth. I sucked it out of its sheath, sucking and sucking like a Swedish pump. It worked easily, expanding his tool in my mouth fast. I felt his tip going too far back, but I kept it in anyway until he started humping my mouth hole. I thought this was perfect already, a knot in each bottom hole, a long slippery slick eagerly humping dick down my top hole. Anymore stimulation and it would have been a seizure. But then he took it up a notch. He mounted my fucking head. (Literally a “fucking” head, right?) I had never thought about it, but my head is somewhat big for my skinny girl neck. (It’s OK because I have big Disney princess eyes and I’m gorgeous.) I summoned all my strength to brace my neck as he clamped with his forelegs behind me ears and stuffed his crotch in bottom deep the way only a dog does. (I love watching videos where dogs practically hump their asses concave to stuff in full depth in a woman.) I visualized how great it looked from the outside with him doing that full intense hyper fucking mounted on my poor, hungry, abused, yet desperate-for-it face. (It went clean out of my mind that I had set up two cameras. And one was the perfect angle! Yes, I have record of this. No, I’m never posting. You’ll have to find me if you want a shared viewing.) Complete, big dog dick penetration in my mouth and full oral cavity… delight!
He knotted my mouth. I put all my strength into breathing. I was still stretched past unknown limits down below. I needed extra air, not less; getting pounded pneumatically is a helluva workout. It took so much concentration to breathe through. And my mind was blitzed out by the sensual, sexual, bursting, hot, animal, reckless, complete freedom fuckjoy I was experiencing. My breath fought past. His knot stretched my jaw to the verge of dislocation. My teeth must have been be hurting him at least a little. It didn’t stop him from cumming down my throat though. Oh God. The knot was about to take me off this mortal coil by itself; I wasn’t ready for his cum flushing down my strained, ticklish, virgin throat. I couldn’t afford to cough or gag. Just my body’s instinct reactions could kill me. It’s not sexy how close I came to dying (while imagining my mom finding that aftermath) so I won’t talk about it. I’ll just talk about how great the experience was.
After that insane experience of triple penetration gang knotting that almost painfully killed me, I try to repeat the same thing all the time. What a deliciously dark addiction I have. I trained fast in intensively until I had no involuntary gag reflex. I love to taste doggy cum, but I have dogs knot my mouth every chance I get. And I don’t even know what my politics are now, but I soon decided men aren’t so bad. Anyone with a dick is my friend now and anyone with the animal confidence to take me and fuck me is a lover. It turns out I like the taste of man cum too. I’ll get loads and loads of dog cum, man cum, and have them spit in a little too, and make myself a deluxe cum smoothie. What a fucking breakfast, right! I’ll often skip the triple penetration and have them run a train on my once-innocent vagina just to see all the mixed-species cum draining out of my baby maker. Oh, and I got over my squeamishness with doggy mouth licking. I got over all squeamishness. I lick their teeth and try to suck their tongue no matter what their doggy breath smells like. I sniff their crotches. In fact I stuff my face in hard under their tail and sniff in deep. I swear I can smell their health, their arousal level. It’s like I’m learning all the doggy senses. I am the perfect doggy bitch. Come and get me if you’re down for a mass doggy gangbang orgy. Lets make some puppies.
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