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Chapter Four: Bitch
The next seven days were heavenly for Lara as she and Henry would end up screwing many times each day. Sometimes she'd even lose track of how many times they'd mate in a 24 hour period. Thanks to her open schedule she could dedicate almost the entire week to staying at home and 'entertaining' her house guest.
During that time Lara gradually became more bold and experimental with her live-in sex buddy. She tried all sorts of positions to see what worked and what didn't, eventually expanding their setting to other rooms within the mansion and even outside on the manor grounds. By the end of the week almost no area across the Croft estate was off-limits. Nearly every floor, surface or piece of furniture had seen action and an inevitable resulting clean-up. The only place Lara drew the line was in the swimming pool; that just didn't seem workable plus she didn't want either of them to drown in the throes of passion - that would be an embarrassing way to go.
Role-playing, toy assistance, oral, tongue-kissing, dry-humping, deepthroating, face-mounting, anal, sex tapes, early knot pull-outs... anything and everything Lara felt comfortable doing with Henry they partook in at least once during that week.
Spontaneity and flexibility was helped by the fact that Lara didn't tend to wear much around the house. The curvaceous brunette was quite proud of her body and tended to forgo most of her clothes when she knew her butler wasn't around. This made it all the quicker and easier for her and Henry to start fucking whenever the moment struck either of them. She loved this freedom and the notion that she was the big dog's sex slave, always ready to be bred by him whenever he decreed it.
Despite intimately sharing their bodies with one and other in so many ways, Lara made Henry sleep in the dog box in her room at night, not in her bed. He was not a replacement boyfriend nor could she allow herself to get seriously attached to him. After all, he was going away after this week and she'd probably never get to be with him like this again. She was dog-sitter, he was dog-sitee – officially that's all this could be. This short week of carnal trysts would develop no further and always remain a secret just between them.
During this wonderful week though, when the flames of deep desire lit, it was a very different story. Then, Lara became the Shepherd's slut bitch, either servicing him while he applied little to no effort or letting him breed her in any manner he wanted. Being a simple dog, he mostly just wanted to claim her pussy but she always revelled in being submissively dominated by him when he did so.
To spice things up a little for one of their many couplings, Lara decided to get a bit theatrical. After blowing Henry until he climaxed (and swallowing, of course) in Croft Manor's main dinning hall, she quickly made her way up to her room to change her attire. A few short minutes later she left her boudoir and began to make her way back to the Shepherd. She was now wearing nothing but a black studded dog collar around her neck, a faux dog tale protruding from the butt plug inserted inside her, and a headband with two realistic upward-pointing dog ears on top. Her shoulder length hair was pulled back in a low, loose yet tidy bun while the short patch of well-groomed fuzz below her belly was conversely free to be seen. Her band, ears and tail matched the natural chocolate brown colour of said hair which accentuated her apparent canine transformation.
Before the barely-clothed Lara crossed from the foyer into the dinner hall, she stopped and got down on all fours. Fully assuming her new role, she proceeded to try and emulate the mannerisms of a female dog, beginning with her short crawl into dinner hall. Her bare hands, knees and toes patted and squeaked across the smooth shiny floor as she went, causing her ample hanging breasts swinging lightly back and fourth together. Henry watched her inquisitively from the spot where he was lying as the female did her best to saunter in his direction. Once she was a few metres from the Shepherd she stood and stared at him from afar, raising one hand slightly as if it were a paw, attempting to emulate the mannerisms she'd seen dogs exhibit when something strange and new caught their attentions.
She probably looked both ridiculous and scandalous to any would-be watcher but she paid no regards that. She had fully thrown herself into her chosen role now and would not give it up until after the inevitable sexual encounter between her and this other dog. Frankly, she was mostly lost in the erotic promise of the situation, now ostensibly playing out what it would be like to be a real breeding bitch to a real male dog. Her attire alone already had her significantly hot, especially butt plug and the snug-fitting neck gear that she had picked out from her small selection of collars. However, it was also genuinely fascinating to her to just to be experiencing her home from the close to the ground perspective of a dog.
Staying in character, Lara then slowly and gingerly crawled right up to the big waiting Shepherd, her movements, posture and facial expression evoking a disarming cautiousness. Henry continued to simply watch as she approached with her shoulders and head somewhat lowered and her eyes tentative yet locked to his. Eventually she got near enough to begin sniffing his general proximity, starting by smelling close to the floor and then moving up close to him. Apparently deeming him to bear no hostility towards her, she soon began to nuzzle about the sides of his face and neck with her head, seemingly showing affection, playfulness, submission or maybe all three combined.
As she physically brushed up against his warm thick hide she found it more difficult to stay in her role. Feeling the touch of him, especially directly against parts of her soft human flesh, made her really start to crave those incredible sensations of him fucking her. The small but snug toy secured inside her back passage alone kept her in a constant state of stimulation, perpetually encouraging her to throw any plans aside and just get down to raw, wild sex.
Further thrilling her was that being down here, at his level, made him seem almost as physically large as her. This made him appear more strong, dominant and intimating, all of which turned her on even further. Seeing him like this almost made her feel like he was a different dog or even that she was now truly changed, and that they had never mated before. This both added to Lara's sense of being this female canine character and made her feel kind of like she had a new potential male to breed her.
The lusty brunette didn't give into her powerful rising temptations and instead mentally girded herself in order to play out her role as she had planned. Henry still wasn't reacting much to her actions but that was part of her overall design. She had purposefully chosen to blow him right before this little performance so he would be docile for a while. She had one little scene planned to add to the role-playing experience before she wanted him to claim her body.
Lara decided to prepare for said scene now, beginning to crawl away from Henry and towards the kitchen. Perhaps taking liberties with her character, she suggestively swayed her hips as she went, fully knowing that her prospective mate was watching from behind her. Her tail in-turn swayed back and forth, lightly tickling her plump naked buttocks, and she felt the butt plug tightly held within her more intensely, as her whole rump waved sexily from side-to-side. God, she felt so dirty and alive right now.
After a short sultry saunter she found her way to the kitchen. Before she'd sucked off Henry she had placed down a different food bowl next to his and filled it with chunks of cooked chicken for her to eat. It was an act that she knew wasn't required to simply get fucked by Henry but it made her feel that much closer to her canine persona. She lowered her head into the bowl but, without use of her hands, she found it a challenge to even pick up the relatively small hunks of white meat in her mouth. Those long snouts and tongues made a little more sense to her now.
Having chewed on then swallowed down a few pieces of meat Lara heard the unmistakable sounds of Henry's claws against the smooth laminate floor as he approached. Apparently having now cottoned on to the fact that cooked meat was in the vicinity he'd come to investigate. Seemingly obeying his canine scavenger instincts, he bypassed the raised exposed rump of the woman he'd fucked many times in the last few days and instead made a bee line for the food bowl. Lara didn't mind this behaviour as she had expected it and even hoped for it so she could share some of the meat with him.
Sure enough Henry brazenly pushed his snout into the bowl and started gobbling up the white chunks. Taking food out of another pet's trough was normally bad behaviour but Lara wanted this. She proceeded to eat up the few bits she could, simply enjoying doing regular dog stuff with the Shepherd. She didn't get to do any cheeky mouth-to-mouth stuff with him, given how fast and efficient he was at clearing the bowl, but that was fine.
With the two having polished off every piece of meat, Henry raised his neck up and licked around his lips. Lara watched this with a smile but continued to stay wordless and in-character. She then padded over to the adjacent metal bowl full of water, which she had also freshly put down before this little performance had begun. She lowered her head into that, attempting to lick up some of the liquid. Once again, she found that her human anatomy was not best equipped for imbibing in this way, so instead settled for dipping her mouth into the water and drinking that way. With her rump raised and knowing that Henry was now nearby, she couldn't help but unconsciously slip one hand under her body to toy with her clit.
Once she'd amply refreshed herself she rose back up on her outstretched arms. Henry didn't seem to be responding too much to her exposed and aroused pussy yet so she decided to play around a little more in her current persona. She padded over to Henry's small crate of dog toys, which contained all manner of balls, squeakers and chewable things. She lowered her upper body and craned her neck, delving her face into the collection of objects. She went in for a squeaky toy shaped like a cartoon dog bone but it took her a few attempts to be able to grab it with her human mouth. She was not put off by the knowledge that all of these dogs had been in Henry's own mouth at some point, in fact this made we she was doing all the more exciting and immersive.
Once she'd finally secured chew toy she raised her head back up to her neutral level and turned her neck to peer back at Henry. Seeing him staring blankly at her she proceeded to compress the rubbery object between her two rows of teeth, causing it to emit a short but loud squeak. The dopey Shepherd was not as fascinated with noise-making toys as some dogs were but Lara hoped the irritating noise would provoke some sort of response from him. His big pointed ears flattened back a little for a moment, indicating that he'd heard the sound but probably hadn't liked it. Well, it was better than no response at all.
Lara then swivelled in place on the glossy kitchen floor and started to amble towards the standing Sheperd. Successfully keeping the toy bone in her mouth as she moved, she maintained a locked gaze with Henry with wide coy eyes. Her tail swished lightly from side to side as she went, helped by her intentional exaggerated swaying of her hips. She stopped in place a few centimetres from his face then squeaked the toy again. She bit down harder and for longer once more, causing a louder, more drawn out noise. Still no real response. She let the toy drop from her mouth to his feet, then pressed down on it a few times with her left 'paw'.
Nothing.
With her playful antagonising not getting her very far Lara decided to do what any dog would do in this situation. Starting with a short growl in the back of her throat she proceeded to enact a loud bark right in Henry's face. She went a little pink in the face, not quite believing that she was genuinely doing her best to bark like a real dog. Out of all the off-the-wall kinky stuff she was doing in this canine persona this was somehow the silliest thing.
Lara rolled with it though and kept loudly yapping and woofing for a good few moments, channelling her actual frustration and anger into her shouts. Through her annoyance she had to restrain herself to keep from using any human language and thus break character. Dammit Henry, just play along a little, she thought to herself.
Her male companion was still uninspired by this noisy outburst though and continued to stand in either a highly confused or highly defiant state. When she was all-barked out Lara then began to emit a series of annoyed-sounding grumbles before she crawled up by his right side. She proceeded to rub her body, primarily the side and top of her head, against his sturdy furry flank, like she had earlier. Although tightly held around her head, she had to be a little careful not the disturb her headband which supported her canine ears. She felt her actions were probably more cat-like but it felt right to do to see if she would get a response.
She spent a few minutes moving around the stoic Shepherd, rubbing herself all over him. Even if it wasn't doing much for him at least she was enjoying the sensations of his fuzzy, warm coat going over her bare soft skin. She noted how his tail was starting to slowly swish back and forth now as she physically showed her affection for him.
Finally she decided that if he wasn't going to partake in any other canine pursuits with her she might as well go to the main event. She made her way around to his rear end, looking like she was going to go in for the classic dog behaviour of butt smelling. Though she moved in towards his back side she instead sent her head in a little lower. She proceeded to sniff right up close to his bulky hanging sack, accepting the familiar but faint scent of raw masculine flesh entering her nostrils.
After taking in a few whiffs of the big dangling black mass she then bluntly pressed her nose right up against it. She then began nuzzling it as best she could, rubbing her nose and cheeks across its warm leathery surface. Given that she couldn't use a hand to hold the hanging mass still this was pretty difficult so she so soon switched to the less forceful actions of kissing, licking and sucking.
Though Henry stirred a little in place, he did not object to the familiar feeling of this woman's lips and tongue exploring the swellings and crevices of his prominent seed-containing sack. Lara new that a real female dog probably wouldn't did this to a male one under normal circumstances but it was more in-character then pushing his down and giving him a full-on blow job.
After a minute or so of lathering his hefty sack with affection and saliva, Lara bent right down low and peered up at Henry's undercarriage. Sure enough, his meaty red shaft was now prominently poking out from its sheath.
Sex and food; the two universal constant of all animals, Lara thought to herself with a smirk on her face.
Satisfied with her successful oral ministrations, she proceeded to saunter on all fours past Henry, brushing against his furry side with her curvaceous left flank as she went. Suggestively swaying her big hips and her brunette tail as she went, she moved out to about a metre in front of the standing Shepherd. There she stopped, with her shapely rump and glistening pussy placed directly in front of the burly dog's view. She looked back at the big guy over one shoulder and sultrily swished her behind smoothly from side-to-side, giving him all the signs that any red-blooded male would understand.
Aided by his partially erection and the strong, intoxicating aroma of her aroused pussy, Henry quickly leapt into action. He ran the short distance to the female's awaiting body and practically pounced on top of her.
Lara bristled both with pleasure and goosebumps as the suddenly invigorated horny hound roughly grasped at her hips with his forelegs. After the lengthy role-playing session her anticipation for the actual and inevitable mating was incredibly high. She had to stifle a lusty groan while Henry mounted her, reminding herself to stay in character. She didn't have to pretend that she wasn't desperately craving being bred, she just had to act like she was a dog desperately craving being bred. As such, she started emitting tantalised whimpers and whines instead of moans and exclamations of words.
She didn't start going full-on with her canine crooning yet though as Henry hadn't fully affixed himself to her. Though his strong forelegs had secured her at the creases between her legs and lower torso, his throbbing red cock had not yet found her hungry slit. Briefly breaking character to mercifully speed up the process, Lara reached back with both hands, one of which pulled her tail to one side while the other guided his hot meaty shaft to her lips.
As soon as Henry found his mark with his tip he pushed his hips forward. His doggy dick head easily pushed aside his bitch's moist lips and purposefully delved within her hot, silky pussy. His solid red length followed, quickly filling her awaiting cock sleeve to the brim and covering its entrance with his big black balls.
Lara returned her hands to the ground beneath her, emitting a closed-mouth doggy whine as the Shepherd finally claimed her tight, quivering womanhood. Henry's powerful shaft had spread her cunt like this dozens of times before but this occasion was particularly special. At last, he was taking her for the bitch she was, right here on her grubby kitchen floor.
Having firmly secured and penetrated his compliant mate, Henry swiftly began to drive his thick red cock back and forth. With her body tightly held by the big domineering dog, Lara submissively held position as her slick, hugging pussy was firmly raided by him like so many times before.
He quickly built to a good consistent speed as his whole lower body dedicated itself to its wild masculine rutting, his tall tail lightly bouncing and his moist bulky balls swinging briskly in time with each lust-fuelled thrust. His hips, belly and the upper parts of his hind legs thudded over and over against Lara's butt cheeks and thighs in a familiar yet endlessly pleasurable manner. Combined with the slight but firm tugging of her hips with his strong forearms, he caused the plump womanly skin across her various beautiful curves to lightly jiggly with every repeating amorous motion.
A little of the slapping sounds and force of his impacts were reduced this time due to Lara's tail caught between their colliding bodies. However, the hard pounding of his form against the base of her furry protrusion had the knock-on effect of pushing the butt plug slightly further within her each time, stimulating her tight, tender arse hole. It was a trade off that she was more than a little happy to accept.
Besides the slightly muted erotic slapping noises, Lara's ears were filled with her other favourite repeating sounds of his exerting panting breaths and the light jingly of his collar. The enthralled brunette quickly began creating her own regular noises, tweaking her normal rapt utterances into more dog-like low mewlings and moanings. With no reasons to hold back she was soon making loud agitated-sounding whines of varying lengths while she continued to be vigorously pounded. Her shrill and exasperated cries might've fooled any theoretical listeners into thinking an actual dog was actually getting bred in here, or was at least in some form of distress.
Lara became so engrossed in her passionate canine crooning that she became overwhelmed and came to a climax. As her whole body was racked with ecstasy and her fingers clawed tightly against the smooth floor, she released a loud, high-pitched mix between a squeal and howl. While she violently shuddered with her head bowed, letting the incredible orgasm take her, Henry continued energetically and diligently humping her, unaware or uncaring that he'd brought her to a sexual plateau very quickly once again. Within a few seconds of her climax Lara was back in the game, and a within a few seconds more she resumed her dog-like cries of passion.
The amped up German Shepherd continued soundly fucking his bitch for a couple of short but glorious minutes. His big, dark form unrelentingly and unapologetically slammed against the shapely, pale body held in his grasp over and over and over again. Soon his meaty knot had swollen to full size and thickness, indicating that he was nearly ready to complete the breeding process for this ensnared female. Occasionally feeling the hard bulbous shape grazing her nether lips, Lara had to resist the urge to break character again and reach back under her body to caress either it or her clit. Instead, she poured more energy into whining and groaning, both inspired by the thought of his canine cum spilling inside her and as a way to will herself towards another climax.
Finally, after several seconds of frenzied, hard and powerful thrusts from the Shepherd, he roughly drove himself inside his enthralled mate one last time. With an audible huff he rammed his entire cock and knot within his bitch's cunt and kept them there as his raw virile seed fired forth. His hip and leg muscles tensed a few more times, his body still weakly crushing against the female even though his spewing sex was locked firmly inside her.
Lara almost screamed out a four letter expletive as hot canine cum began pouring inside her roughly knotted snatch but instead parleyed the word into a long, loud, shrill squeal as she synchronously orgasmed. Her whole body, particularly her legs, violently trembled as raw wall of electrifying ecstasy crashed through her. Both her pussy and her arse began aggressively contracting around the objects inserted within them, as if attempting to suck all of the pleasure and potential contents from them. The dog's spasming dick and knot didn't need the help but appreciated it anyway, continuing to wildly spurt thick simmering cum deep inside the woman.
Emitting descending, calming mewling noises as her climactic orgasm began to subside, Lara's powerful trembles began to transition into small quivers. Her head - dog ears and all - hung low, her chest and hanging breasts heaving as her heavy breathes slowed too. Henry was still panting fast and hard, still clinging tightly to her body as his plentiful load continued to fill her.
If only I could have puppies... like a real bitch, Lara thought.
Soon, Henry loosened his grasp around her waist, climbed off of her and shakily assumed the typical rear-to-rear position with his docile conquest. His now-tender balls continued to pump the entirety of their viscous, virile contents into the plugged female for a good minute or so. Said female resisted the strong urge to let tired upper body crash to the kitchen floor since she suspected that real bitches wouldn't do that during the knotting process.
Once the big Shepherd's flow had reduced to a trickle, his knot and shaft receded to normal sizes and he pulled out, Lara didn't immediately go back to being her real, human self. Being the diligent female dog that she was, she felt like it was her duty to keep her mate clean. She crawled over to the sitting Henry, feeling some of their combined juices trickling from her satisfied pussy, and moved her head towards his crotch. She used her tongue and lips to thoroughly clean off his tired cock and balls, swallowing down any excess of said combined juices that he'd retained. Only then did she crawl back up to her room and transform back into her original, human form.
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