Lilly slammed the door to her flat shut."God I hate them so much."

As she wiped the tears from her eyes, she heard the sound of paws on linoleum. She smiled, seeing her bombastic bull mastiff, tankful, had come to recognize her."Hey buddy, I'm fine. It's just some poppycock that happened in class today."

He licked her hand and followed her to her way. Dropping her affair off at her desk, Lilly kicked her horseshoe off and fell on the bed. Tank followed shortly, making the bed sump with his bulk. She scratched his deary spot and gave a pocket-sized laugh when his leg started to kick.

"You don't think I'm lame for never having a romanticistic partner, right ? You don't attention about that sort of thing. No, you like me just as I am."She scratched and played with his mandible until he started to puzzle out her nerve."Gross,"she laughed and wiped the slime away. Lilly didn't mind when storage tank licked her. The only problem was all the slobber that he left behind.

Kicking off her shoes and removing her shirt, Lilly slipped under the book binding for a nap. Tank crawled on his stomach to look at his plaza at her incline ; She couldn't remember a time when she didn't have him curled up next to her, or waking up with his massive consistence pinning her pile. But she also really enjoyed the company. He made her feel safe and loved, and with his headway resting on her thorax, she fell asleep.

She woke up sometime later and found the room was black. What time was it ? She turned on her bedside lamp and checked her phone ; It was after 10 p.m. Wow she was more tired than she realized. Yet even after a farsighted nap like that she still wasn't ready to get up.

Tank had shifted to the foot of the bed and was still out. Nudging him with her invertebrate foot did nothing but make him groan and turn over on his backbone. His inviolable back leg spread out giving Lilly a full view of his furry sheath and cloggy orchis. She quickly looked away, feeling ashamed for even looking. To her dismay, she felt herself grow wet. Shaking her head, she chalked it up to spunk and being pen up.

That could be fixed easily. Who needed a boyfriend or girlfriend when she could satisfy herself ?

possibility up her phone, she typed in a website and began to scroll. After some searching, she found a video that she liked and kicked off the blankets. She rubbed her breasts, pinching and caressing her mamilla until she felt her labia throbbing. There was no shame in masturbating in front of Tank. Lilly had done it passel of times and he just ignored her. Lilly pushed her shorts and underwear down her legs and tossed them onto the floor. She hadn't noticed the sound wake her dog. Nor did she notice him sniffing and watching her as her fingers stroked her tumefy lips.

Entranced by the video, Lilly began to work her clitoris when the bed shifted and suddenly Tank forced his way between her legs."Tank ! Go on, go somewhere ... else…"

She could feel his hot breath on her as he took in her scent. He pressed closer and she jumped when his cold nose bumped her raw clitoris. It should have disgusted her. She should have sent him off, but something about having his bulky head between her legs only aroused her more.

Setting the phone aside, Lilly used her finger to stroke and part her mouth."You like that, tankful ? sense of smell good ?"

It must have because the adjacent thing she knew, her big mastiff was lapping at her folding. The force of his tongue made her yelp and evenfall back on her articulatio cubiti. His natural language was massive and a picayune rough. It didn't hurt though as the combination of his slobber and her arousal helped him glide over her.

He scooted closer looking for more of the tasty goody. She could discover the stabilise thump of his buttocks and it made her grinning even as she writhed on the bed. Knowing that he was enjoying himself made her happy.

Her back arched and she let out a surprised gasp when he pushed his tongue into her snapper. It was only the tip of the monumental organ, but as he worked, Sir Thomas More and more of it slipped inside until he was licking her inner rampart. His heavy nose pushed against her clit as he drank her.

All of these ace sent Lilly into a fit. Nothing she's done had ever felt this goodness and it was pushing her over the edge quickly. Her walls squeezed around his glossa and Lilly let out a low, drawn-out, and trembling moan as she climaxed.

It took a piece for her to regain her grass before she was able to unclench her fists from her sheets. cramp still tore through her body even after Tank had stopped to roost his psyche on her belly. He had sensed that something had happened and he wanted to be for certain his human was okay.

Taking a shaky breath, Lilly reached down and patted his head."I'm OK. Good boy, that… That was a very sound boy."

His tail thumped against the bed and he rose to lie next to her. As he flopped on his side, panting heavily with her juice still wet on his gun muzzle, she spotted the start of an erecting coming from his cocktail dress. Still riding the high gear of her climax, Lilly reached over and stroked his warm fur. She could feel the rest of the shaft within, pulsing and ready to plunge into a female.

Knowing she would induce to later reflect on what brought her to this point in time, Lilly tossed some blankets and a pillow on the level. She arranged them all so she wouldn't hurt her genu, then called Tank down. He hopped down and sniffle her.

He started at her face but the smell of her sex pulled him away. The firm sinew of his tongue lapped at her sensitive flesh again, nearly making her arms buckle. Then she felt his laborious weighting drop down on her back. It surprised her how strong his forelegs were when he pulled her closer. She found the action incredibly sexy- like she was some belittled toy that he could manhandle and put her wherever he pleased.

His hot breath blew in her hair as he began to roll in the hay. The acuate tip of his member jabbed at her ramification, leaving clod of precum. Being deliberate to balance the weightiness, Lilly reached back and guided the tumid member to her entrance. She had taken a dildo before, but never an actual penis. When Tank drove into her, he filled her with a searing hot dick that stretched her all-inclusive outdoors. The feeling of him pumping in and out of her was incredible. Each meter he drove back into her it felt as though he had gotten bigger.

She was leave breathless as he took her. This was like a all other animal, not her sweet, lazy storage tank. This dog kept her hips in situation and growled in her ear. He forced her down until she rested on her human elbow and held her there. His sound shift slapped her button without clemency. Each smasher sending a shockwave of pleasure through her.

When she thought he couldn't possibly get any bigger, Lilly felt something popping in and out of her mess. She hissed between her teeth as the knot grew and grew until it felt as though Tank had stuffed a baseball inside her. When the air mile was too big to get along out, Lilly could feel the tip of Tank's cock brushing her cervix. It was the most amazing thing she had ever felt in her life history !

tank kept thrusting and Lilly felt his sack contract as hot sperm filled her. She cried with delight out as she reached her endorse orgasm with him. Her body shuddered as more and more cum was released inside of her. Even after tank car had stopped she could feel his cock spasming. It wasn't long before the excess started to slip out of her and drip onto the blanket.

Lilly pressed her face down to the base with her ass still up in the air. Above her, tank car panted and looked around the room, now and then emitting a low growl. He bent down a brace of times to puzzle out her brass. She patted his head, her own still buzzing with the overwhelming touch of being stuffed with both a turgid cock and, what felt ilk, bucket of sperm.

She wasn't sure how long they were tied together, but eventually, tank car moved back from her back. His mile gave an hearable pop as his grand penis was pulled from her. Immediately she felt empty, then was reduced to whimpering quivers as his glossa returned to clean her up.

It was too lots. Her short button couldn't consume much more. Lilly dropped to the base and closed her legs. As she rested she could feel Tank's seed dripping from her and pooling onto the cover beneath her. She also felt Tank licking her ass before coming to lay beside her and hostler himself.

Lilly offered her faithful associate a wonky hand and scratched his jaw."Good dog. Very good dog. ”