author's note : All character reference depicted in this work of fable are 18 of years of age or older.

Left to gather her thinking after her father left with the new family dog, Roscoe, Cindy first decided to hop in the shower. She was covered in dog drool, her hair was matted and sticky with the stuff. Loose grayish-brown fuzz of Roscoe 's shedding coat also stuck to the young lady. She wanted to wash all that off and - of course - the sticky-slick sheen of dog-cum that coated the inside of her thighs.

The hot H2O made the miss flinch. The clams that Roscoe's claws gave her stung under the hot water.

"Just a few gelt,"Cindy thought to herself. Nothing to really take away with how tremendous her body was.

After toweling off the girl almost thought about calling Roxanne to severalize her about what had happened but she felt supernumerary tired. She really had never been satisfied like this before, and it wasn't like she was inexperienced.

Soon, the fille drifted off to sleep - blissfully forgetting about everything that had transpired that day.

In the meantime, Cindy 's dad exercised Roscoe. He wanted the dog to be in tip-top shape at all times so the animal could keep his trivial lady friend on her toes.

After a vigorous pass, the man fed the creature a high-protein repast and showed him to his dog business firm in the yard.

The dog, never having experienced sex before, also slept deeply and peacefully during the night. He dreamed of his new home and his owner. His rump wagged involuntarily when the man's cheek appeared in the dog's persuasion. Then there was Cindy. The dog still wasn't sure what Cindy's purpose was but whenever the dog thought of the girl, his dick began to harden, the tip of it peeping out from it's hairy sheath.

Cindy 's ambition, meanwhile, had become interrupted by invading I. She dreamed she was in division and she was demonstrating for the socio-economic class how to properly suck off a dog.

She dreamed of dog stopcock and even that she got her own dog but when she brought it house found, disappointingly, that it had been neutered.

The girl started dreaming of sex, too. Of men with dog-heads and dogs with hoi polloi foreland. It got weird.

She dreamed she was visiting her cousin and uncle. They had just gotten a new dog. They were asking her strange intimate questions in the family room with her father laughing and smiling the whole prison term. A dog started barking conformation the garage loudly. More loudly than any dog Cindy had ever heard.

The barking in Cindy's dream quickly turned to knocking though. Real knocking on her door.

Cindy woke up.

"Um. Come in, pappa,"she said, groggily.

Instantly she was scared that her dad was going to get in with Roscoe.

"Sweetie. I 'm going out for the day. Roscoe is in the backyard. If you would, I just need you to feast him at noon, OK ?"

Cindy nodded, happily.

In fact, the girl realized she was glad. Last night had been kinky and kind of fun. She did n't need to do it all the metre but maybe sometimes.

Oddly, she wanted to thank her dad so after cleaning up he house some, she decided to put one of his favorite rig - a tight pinko crop-top and a skin-tight white mini-skirt. To top it off she did up her make-up perfectly and put on some air-sleeve that went to the heart of her curvy calf and some slutty bounder she knew her dad loved.

The last time Cindy wore this turnout her dad was so turned on that he lifted her up and fucked her on the kitchen swallow hole. She loved that.

Cindy felt a twinge in her slit. She was starting to get horny.

All of a sudden, though, an alarm went off."That's something new,"the miss thought.

She went to the kitchen and saw side by side to the new alarm was a bag of expensive dog solid food and a bowl.

Her forefather was so smart. He knew she 'd forget to fee Roscoe.

Cindy gingerly opened the sliding Methedrine room access to the backyard with the bowl of food and a stadium of water.

Roscoe was just laying in his house, listlessly.

The animal rose up instantly upon seeing the teen sexpot and ran towards her, barking excitedly. Cindy almost felt back out of fear but realized that the animal was held back by a leash.

The young lady carefully brought the food over - which Roscoe quickly and noisily went to work gobbling up.

Cindy just watched the dog, curiously, examining the amorous animal. He was a pretty tinker's dam big dog. swelled than her. He didn't really seem too bright."OK, kinda adorable,"the missy concluded.

After finishing the intellectual nourishment the brute started lapping up the piss making wet, slapping sound with it 's tongue."Just like eating pussy,"Cindy thought before she caught herself.

Disgusted, she went inside, waiting for her beginner to bring back from being out.

Roscoe, for his part, finished his intellectual nourishment and started focusing on her. The dog started barking loudly, straining against his leash.

"Thank god I 'm in here, stupid dog,"Cindy thought to herself, smugly.

It did n't take up Cindy long to start getting bored - and just a little horny. She did n't want to watch TV or any streaming services so she decided to send her pop some aphrodisiac selfies.

After sending off some internet-fame-worthy and perfectly-posed pictorial matter to her begetter, she called up Roxanne to see if she wanted to go to the mall and maybe coquetry with some boys. After all, she was dressed to perfection.

As she was just about to head out she got a school text from her sire :"You look perfect, babe. I 'll be home tonight to take those sexy dress off."

In a huff, Cindy waited for her ride-share. Why could n't her daddy just come home now ?

The car ride to the center was pretty habitue though the driver kept shooting her glances, trying to get full views of her incredible tit and exposed legs.

Cindy did n't mind the attention.

The slutty girl did n't mind the attention she got at the mall either. Herself and her friend, Roxanne, were the hottest fille in schooling and known cock-teases.

And while Cindy loved all the aid from immature men - she also loved getting the tending of fathers at the mall with their children. She smiled, knowing these men would rather be taking her home than their shopworn, old wives.

On the other side of town, Cindy 's forefather was also out shopping - but for very different things.

kickoff, Jacob Reynolds had gone to the local shelter to thank the man who had chosen Roscoe for him - but he added that he was looking for another dog - possibly two - and requested a cry when dogs of the spec he wanted came in.

The kid behind the counter thought it odd that the man did n't so much care about the stock of dog but insisted that the frump had to be intact and extra sound. Usually stock breeder who wanted that sort of thing were into something specific. He also wanted to make sure that the animal was"sizable, down there."

Next, Jacob went to a couple of other places. He visited an electronics storage for some state-of-the-art menage surveillance equipment and a hardware store, a pet shop or two, and, of course, a sex shop. He visited the last for something custom he had ordered - a couple of special collars with custom engraving on them.

Across townspeople, Cindy was trying on some new clothes with Roxanne

"Whoa, hey girl, what 's all that ?"Roxanne asked, pointing to the obvious weal on Cindy 's body.

Flustered, Cindy just put on the wet shirt she had brought in, not wanting to admit anything to Roxanne, yet.

"Oh, goose egg. soul I was with got a piddling rough,"Cindy squeaked.

"young lady, anything I should be concerned about ?"

"No, I promise it 's nil bad. It was sort of fun,"Cindy responded, getting embarrassed.

Roxanne studied her friend, something seemed a footling off, but she knew Cindy would say her if it was something bad.

"Ok, well ... .. who was he ? Can I see a mental picture or something ?"

"Oh, you do n't know him. He 's not really from around here. I do n't accept a pic right now."

"keep your closed book, girlfriend. I 'll find out sooner or later,"Roxanne retorted.

A little after Cindy got a text from her father.

"Hey babe, I 'm gon na be out a little longer. Please feed Rozzy again. Thnx !"

Cindy was a little annoyed but was getting bored of the mall.

Leaving a bemused Roxanne behind, Cindy went home.

Roscoe was hungry, and thirsty again. He gobbled up the expensive food and slurped down the water supply and just looked up at Cindy, expecting something.

Cindy studied the brute. He was big and masculine. Something deep and primeval inside her twinged.

She got down following to the carnal - just for a prompt peak.

Sure enough - the bright-red tip of Rozzy 's cock was showing. It resembled lip rouge, Cindy thought.

The girl just bit her lip, taking a flying peak around to make sure no one was watching and reached out to bear on the dog 's sheath.

Roscoe 's just hunkered down, tail assembly wagging rhythmically, and whined as the stripling female child felt him up.

For her part, Cindy was a little delight at how fast the turncock emerged - this animal got hard faster than any guy she new. As the young woman played with the quickly stiffening dong, Roscoe began nuzzling her, sniffing and licking her exhibit cervix and collarbone.

Cindy moaned involuntarily.

"fuck .... what am I doing ...."she thought to herself, unclipping the dog 's leash.

Roscoe immediately jumped up on her, his size and weightiness knocking her over. Cindy just giggled as the dog began nuzzling the exposed hide of her potbelly. Quickly, though, the animal started going lower. Cindy laid there for a s and cooed as the dog nuzzled her sleek, sun-kissed thighs and pressed his hard muzzle into her crotch.

Gathering her senses, the little girl suddenly got up and went to the house, Roscoe excitedly leaping up on her as she retreated to the secrecy of her livelihood room, closing the sliding glass door behind them.

Jacob Reynolds parked on the street next to his house and gingerly walked up to the entrance. He knew Cindy was home but he did n't want to surprise her - not just yet. He wanted to look on anything that may be going on.

Before going in, the man checked the backyard and whispered to Roscoe. Nothing. The doghouse was empty and Roscoe 's leash was sitting in the weed. Perfect.

Jacob smiled.

The man rounded the mansion, checking the windows.

The house was mostly darkened and he could n't see anything but he thought he heard the unmistakable sounds of his baby-girl 's provoke squeals but he could n't be completely sure.

Francois Jacob stopped and listened. He heard the steer rustling through the trees and bushes but nothing else.

The sounds from before must 've been in his imaging, just wishful thinking. His hot daughter was probably asleep and Roscoe probably was too. He was n't for sure what he was expecting to chance but he knew what he wanted to incur - his bonerrifc daughter getting railed by his dog.

His dog. Roscoe was n't going to be the family dog - not really. Sure, Cindy was going to learn to feed him but he was n't going to take directions from her. Roscoe was going to be his dog and Cindy was going to learn to please the brute whenever his bow-wow brain desired. Roscoe would take orders from the man of the house, Jacob. And soon enough, his hot baby-girl would suffice two passkey - himself and his dog.

Just as Cindy 's Father-God decided it was metre to go in something stopped him.

Yes !

There it was. A girly squeal, emanating somewhere in the family. Not one of pain. No, she was n't crying out for help.

Cindy was in pleasure. And Jacob knew his daughter almost never masturbated - not unless he asked her to. She always preferred the real thing.

Excitedly, the man started peeking in window, trying to catch a glimpse of whatever was going on inside.

Peering into the dimmed life way he saw something - a abbreviated waver of flesh.

He rose up higher to get a beneficial look.

There - a hound, one if Cindy's exotic dancer blackguard, he could just barely see it from behind the couch. Another one came around it, as the girl's legs were locking in seat.

Rising up as luxuriously as he could, the man could see his daughter 's perfect, naked calves.

Her legs were obviously rocking back and Forth River. She must on her back on the trading floor, the man thought. But there was no polarity of anything else, or why the girl was on the floor.

What the infernal region was Cindy doing.

More squeals.

Cindy wasn't engaged in something idle that was for sure.

Then he heard a howl. That was a dandy sign, the man thought.

Then something else unmistakable. A derriere. Roscoe 's big tail standing straight up, just beyond Cindy 's locked blackguard, just where a man 's ass could be if he was riding the young lady missionary-style.

Jacob could n't be certain but he was pretty sure Cindy had goaded the dog into face-to-face fucking. This was sodding ! A new trick !

The rocking stopped. Roscoe 's prat lowered.

"What's going on ?"the man wondered.

"Were they done ? Was the dog knotting his bitch"- Francois Jacob 's own teen daughter. He had to determine out.

"babe, I 'm hoOOme,"Cindy 's Father-God announced as he walked in.

Jacob made his way to the bread and butter room as if he had seen nothing and expected nothing.

A girly"hang on a indorsement, dad,"emanated from the inside of the house.

The man entered the living room, taking in the point. In the niche, Roscoe was cleaning himself. A mini-skirt lay on the trading floor. A bra was there to, it looked torn. Sings of something gone amiss.

Cindy was clearly flushed and disheveled, her hair's-breadth matted and the antecedent dark with sweat, like she had just got done running a endurance contest. But who runs a marathon in high-heels and panties ?

"Hey babe, did you omit me ?"Jacob asked his daughter.

"Um, hi, pop ! I did n't await you ! I almost thought you were gon na be gone all Nox !"Cindy said, trying to obliterate her flow embarrassment.

"Oh, sister, you know I would n't leave you all alone for too foresightful .... hey. What 's going on ? Where are your clothes ?"The man asked, slyly.

"Um, so ...."Cindy stammered, trying to come up with some plausible account that did n't postulate what had really happened.

Jacob studied her more closely. New welts on her creamy skin. Drying slobber on her body, on her face, her torso and huge, buoyant nipple. He also noticed some hair - short circuit gray and brown hair, plastered to her sun-kissed skin.

"Oh, I know what was going on. You and Roscoe were playing ! Cindy and Rozzy were getting to bang each early !"

Cindy just shot the dog a mean coup d'oeil as he excitedly went over to her founder who offered the animate being a treat.

"Um, yeah. Right, daddy !"

"I 'm so glad you two are getting to have sex each other. One big, happy household !"

Gazing on his hot daughter, her exposed tits, her beautiful face, Jacob started getting horny.

He needed some relief.

"Well, babe, you look amazing, maybe we can receive some fun, whattdya say ?"He said, moving towards his daughter.

Just about as he leaned in for a kiss, he stopped. There was not telling where that mouthpiece had been. He leaned into her as she ran her hands over his muscular body. He caressed her jutting bosom. The man wanted to hold one of his daughter 's cute, pencil-eraser nipples in his oral fissure and suck on it like a piece of candy before he stopped himself again - doggy hair and drying dribble was smeared across Cindy 's utter skin.

Jacob wanted to fuck Cindy - bend her over and savagely fuck her from behind but did n't really desire a dog 's sloppy-seconds. He was surprisingly mulct with the billet, though. This is, in the end, what he planned and wanted.

"Hey babygirl. Why do n't you give pa one of your world-class blowies, huh ? Look at what I have for you,"the man whispered, grasping his boner.

Cindy was actually happy with this. She loved worshiping her founder 's cock and did n't really want him to find out what she 'd been doing - even though she was pretty sure he could envision it out.

session back on the couch, Francois Jacob 's mind filled with pleasure as his hot teenage girl sputtered and gagged on his aching bloomer. She really could pass a blowjob, he though. Her plump lips and welcoming mouth seemed engineered for sucking cock. And she knew exactly when to deep-throat. Francois Jacob beamed in superbia as his idea became fogged in luxuria. His mentation drifted to what might deliver happened earlier.

He imagined a seduction scenery between his horny daughter and his equally ruttish dog. He imagined she stripped for the brute and encouraged then tried to entice him with a blowjob, maybe. Or maybe she let him lap her slit before encouraging the animal to climb on from the front. He thought maybe it was probably awkward at first but once the two were in placement, nature took its course.

Just as Francois Jacob was entering new commonwealth of pleasure, brought on by the enthusiastic cock sucking and his vivid fantasy, Roscoe arose from his snack and cleaning himself and moved towards Cindy and her father.

"Slow down, child. Look who it is ! Rozzy wants to unite in !"

Cindy reluctantly slowed and let out a crucify moan. She did n't like where this was going.

The brute got up on the couch to adore his master for a mo, who showered the animal with congratulations and pats, before turning its tending to the cock-sucking girl.

Clearly, the dog was learning, Cindy was sightly game for both himself and his master.

Cindy just winced a piffling as Roscoe bumped his furry body into hers and moved his cold schnoz across her raw flesh, sniffing and investigating. The fille chose to cut the small licks the dog gave as he sniffed her skin. To use up her mind off the dog, she went back to her blowjob with renewed vigor.

"infant, I need you to slow down. Let 's see what Roscoe, here, has in idea,"Cindy 's Father of the Church said, keeping a hand locked in her matted, perfect blonde mane.

Cindy winced in annoyance. Everything was about Roscoe, now.

The girl could feel the dog, now, rooting around at her hind end, sniffing her thighs, bumping against her crotch.

Cindy just wished the beast would go away.

That thought was clearly dashed as she felt her father pat her back.

"Up here, boy. secure boy,"she could hear her Fatherhood encourage the dog."Would you look at that, how adorable, Rozzy here just wants to say thank you for pleasing me so well, babydoll !"

Cindy felt the brute 's start up on her, his hand landing right on her back. She heard sass smacking, too. Had her dad just given the dumb dog a treat ?

"Thatta missy, just like that. Look at this, Rozzy wants to connect us so we can cause a trine, did n't you always want to have a threesome ?"

Cindy had told her dad she fantasized about tierce but not with a dog ! hellhole, she even agreed to maybe receive a threesome with a girl, sometime.

well, Cindy, thought, just because the fauna was in position did n't have in mind he wanted to fuck. He was just a dog and had had deal of sculptural relief over the live duo of days.

To the girl 's disappointment, however, she felt Roscoe 's hard, slippery boner poking at the back of her thigh as the animal struggled to get the redress purchase on his bitch.

Unlike the night before, it did n't take him often sentence at all.

His big principal was right next to hers, she could feel his hot intimation on her cheek and his forelegs wrap around her torso, the fur of the dog's forelegs tickling her tits.

God, Cindy thought, how can a dog be so horny ? Had n't the dumb animal had enough ?

What Cindy had n't considered, though, was sex was new to the dog - he had n't experienced it before, at least not before her.

Roscoe let out a tawdry, high-pitched bark of frustration as he rocked his consistence back and Forth on top of the girl.

"Babydoll, I think you need to help him out a little. Do n't worry, he just wants to say thank you for making me feel so thoroughly,"Cindy 's father said, breathlessly, straining not to cum just yet.

Cindy just muffled her consent. Fine, she figured. If her dad really wanted Roscoe around she 'd comply for just a trivial bit longer, so she reached back to pull in her lacy, panties down to her knee joint and spread her thighs.

Roscoe kept humping until the tip was mashing against Cindy 's goof. She quickly reached back to guide the at sea animal, once again, inside her.

Cindy 's father slowed down the blowjob once again as Roscoe began energetically humping his daughter.

"Mmm, baby, you 're too good, stop for a minute,"he instructed.

Cindy just complied as pleasure began to mount, her don nursing a spit-soaked pratfall as he took in the seen of a big hairy dog riding his hot teen daughter.

Jacob smiled. Cindy 's glorious consistence rocked and swayed beneath the wandering humping. Her rosehip rose and fell. Her heart were closed, she was lost in lecherousness. Small, hitching gasp escaped her lips as she periodically winced in pleasure.

Cindy was obviously enjoying mating with Roscoe.

"Alright, now keep suction,"Cindy 's Father of the Church demanded."Bring me off at the same fourth dimension as Rozzy."

Cindy moaned appreciatively at the fierce discussion of her daddy pulling her face down to his genitals. At her horniest she loved it, even it was degrading.

The girl quickly went back to work on her father 's rod as the dog continued its avid pumping.

"Fuck me. Yes. nooky me, make out me soundly you stunned mutt,"Cindy thought as she ground her hips for the rutting creature on top of her.

Everything disgusting about the berth was turning the girl on now. The precipitous nipper digging into her thigh, the setaceous tomentum on her back, the hot breath on her cheek. She almost wanted to sour her top dog and kiss the animal - that 'd be kinky !

"Oh, yeah. Keep sucking, girl. Fuck yea !"Francois Jacob encouraged his daughter.

He encouraged the rutting fauna, too."Give it to her boy, fuck your squawk, Rozzy. Good boy."

Cindy ignored the troubling chanting, too focused on pleasing the cock embedded in her tight teenage torso to care.

asset, she was starting to work out out exactly when Roscoe was getting close to busting his doggie balls. The beast was getting close. She was completely ignoring her dad, really.

Out of nowhere, Cindy 's don busted first, shooting green of cum down his pretty daughter 's pharynx. She gobbled it up.

"Ohhhh baby, that 's perfect. Eat it,"the man groaned as he resumed watching Cindy and Roscoe who were obviously on the cusp of a cooccurring orgasm.

"C'mon stud, make love your bitch. C'mon Roscoe,"Jacob wheezed as he recovered from the rattling blowjob.

He continued lavishing congratulations on the dog as it started to squeak loudly and erratically, emptying it 's balls bass inside his daughter.

Cindy just gasped unintelligibly, lost in her own climax, as she felt burst after burst of hot dog come jet into her clutching twat.

Cindy 's founding father looked on in awe as Cindy just kept in her same attitude, her glorious consistence quivering in the aftershocks of the hot dog-fucking. The fille just cooed softly, her head in arms as she knotted with Roscoe, ass to ass.

"Just like skirt chaser in a nature documentary,"Cindy 's Father mused to himself.

After a little while longer, Roscoe finally uncoupled with Cindy. Jacob led his new, prized pet out to the backyard, ensuring to feed him some extra-special high-protein snacks - for a job well done.

He then turned his attention to his disheveled daughter.

"You see, baby, having Roscoe around wo n't be so bad. He can be outside most of the time and be a normal dog. I 'll walk him and buy his intellectual nourishment and feed most of the time. We can just institute him inside when we want to have some extra fun."

"Whattdya say, sweetheart ?"

Cindy just looked down, still a piffling embarrassed about everything that had transpired over the last two days.

"Ok, pappa. I guess that 'll be ok,"she squeaked, trying not to sound as dejected as she felt. After all, though she hated to take it, that dazed mongrel had given her four beat coming in just the first 24 hours of him being in the house.

"perfect tense, sweetheart,"Cindy 's father beamed."I 'm gladiolus you two could get along. I would 've gotten rid of Rozzy if you didn't."

Cindy let out a smile at this, her Father of the Church was always watching out for her.

"Thanks, papa. I still do n't know if I like heel very much. But we can celebrate him around to have some fun sometimes, I guess."

"Great, babydoll. Now you go rest. I have a big kinsperson day planned for all of us, tomorrow."

Cindy nodded and went to her room, utterly exhausted .