Technically the whole family adopted Cooper, but from an early age it became apparent that he was Brittany's dog. He answered only to her outcry, slept at the foot of her bed, and spent every waking moment he could right by her side. Naturally Bretagne's Sister Sarah was a little jealous, but in time she simply smiled at the dog's joke. It certainly wasn't like Cooper meant to offend her, and the time the dog left her exclusively gave her more prison term to serve to her studies.

At 21, Sarah was studious in both reference and coming into court, her calm down conduct appropriately matched by her short cut blonde hair and champaign, conservative methamphetamine. Her usually savourless typeface would occasionally morph into a subtle smile at an amusing anecdote, but she rarely laughed aloud or made sense of humor of her own.

eve Sarah's torso seemed to reflect her nimbus. She was deathly picket and thin, almost painfully so, and those who had never seen her day-to-day exercising might deem her fragile. The set routine of this workout kept her body strengthen and her hindquarters tight from many brisk trot, but try as she might couldn't enhance her minuscule boob through any employment. Sarah rarely stood out in a crowd, but she was content this way. Few bothered to bother her.

Her untried sister was a dissimilar story. It would be simple to say that 19 class old Bretagne was Sarah's polar opposite, but this wasn't entirely genuine. Both female child were relatively introverted, but Bretagne's font was More relaxed and expressive, and she opted for contacts over restrictive glasses. Her bright laughter often came in explosion, and when she was relaxed conversation came naturally to her. She preferred freedom and music to her sis's more studious approach, often finding joy in the simple parting of life.

Brittany kept her flowing blonde hair much longer than Sarah, and both her hair and her skin tone were slightly darker than her milklike flannel sis. While Sarah was average in summit, Brittany stood a few inch taller, almost brushing six foot. Brittany often skipped her somewhat haphazard workout modus operandi, and while not fat was far from the sprig her sister was. Her thighs and butt were ample and shapely, attracting many a glance from admiring men. Her chest had also filled out nicely with age, giving her a decided advantage in that respect over her older sister. Though the two baby looked similar in the brass, their body types were quite different. Men who desired minor, diminutive adult female would often choose Sarah, while those who enjoyed a curvier young woman opted toward Brittany.

Despite their deviation, both girls acted a lot alike. They dressed conservatively, seldom dated, and didn't sleep around. Outwardly, they projected a picture of pureness and innocence, a by the book definition of proper youthful charwoman. But underneath this tenuous facade lay the reason for Frank Cooper's cuspid affinity toward Brittany. A careful observer would discover him jazz her leg far too often for a convention German language Shepherd pup, and he often pawed at her and whined, as if yearning for some sort of attention that she wasn't giving him.

The explanation for the dog's behavior was Brittany's dirty mystic. From too soon in his life Brittany had experimented with Peter Cooper, jerking and sucking on his little dog cock and encouraging him to lap at her dripping pussy. What had started as a horny teenage whim had turned into an fixation, and Brittany and Peter Cooper played at every opportunity.

Over prison term, Brittany developed a system of sorts for when she'd explore with Cooper. She was usually conservative and careful, only playing when the mansion was empty-bellied, but occasionally she'd take peril when horniness overwhelmed her. She also found she was able-bodied to keep Cooper from getting too wild by sending him with Sarah on her lope, and Sarah seemed to appreciate the company.

On one particularly fateful day, Brittany found herself alone in her household. Her parents were away for the weekend, and Sarah had elected to go out for the day with some Quaker. As soon as Brittany felt confident her parents weren't going to return for something they'd forgotten, she excitedly stripped off her clothes, enjoying the spirit of the cool air on her nude body and solidification tit. James Fenimore Cooper seemed to sense what was unfolding, and as Brittany flopped down on the floor and spread her cunt wide the German Shepherd was already in position to eagerly lap away, covering everything from the bottom of her scratch to her blonde landing strip with his with child tongue. Brittany threw back her head and moaned, more happy than ever to be alone. Even the closest neighbors wouldn't hear her unless she screamed bloody murder.

As barrel maker continued to lap up, Bretagne noted his growing red rocket emerging out of its sheath. Reaching out, she was just able-bodied to get the picture it and hold some encouraging pull. Cooper had grown a lot as of late, and the pocket-size dick Breiz had once barely coaxed out of its sheath now grew to a total adult sized member. She admired the intricate mineral vein running up and down the spear as she stroked and eyed the bulging tip. Stretching out her head, Bretagne awkwardly sucked Cooper off while still getting the attention to her kitty, enjoying the pleasure in her lumbus and the slightly piquant taste filling her mouth.

A sudden cramp from the awkward position forced Brittany to reconsider her strategy. Regretfully she pushed Cooper and his delicious dog cock gently away and shifted from her sitting position to belt down on her hands and knees. Then she gingerly stretched her right leg out behind her to relieve her aching second joint muscle. Although Brittany was unaware of it, this stretch put her in the thoroughgoing position for doggystyle, a fact which did not escape the card of her activated dog.

As she brought her leg back to its resting position, Brittany suddenly felt paws on her back, and surprising specialty forced her head word toward the priming coat and her ass into the air. Before she was fully cognisant of what was happening, Cooper had positioned his paws on her thick ass, and with unexpected truth maneuvered his throbbing peter into her snatch.

Brittany gasped, frozen by seismic disturbance and pain as the dog began to shove into her tight twat. This wasn't the first time Cooper had attempted to mount her in some capacity, but it was the first sentence he'd had any point of success. And no sum of money of masturbation or dog tongue had prepared Brittany to be penetrated so suddenly, much less by a buddy-buddy German sheepherder schlong.

Grimacing in pain in the neck, she tried to pull herself away from barrel maker, but the combining of her subservient position and cramped up leg made the maneuver all but impossible. Panic began to sweep over Brittany, her rising notion of dread matched equally by Cooper's excitement as he pumped faster and harder.

Suddenly Brittany felt an incredible hump inside her, sending shooting pains up and down her body. To her repugnance she realized that Cooper had already knotted her, making dodging strictly impossible for the fourth dimension being. Bretagne was now Gary Cooper's bitch.

Tears of pain began to leak down Brittany's expression, and out of her mouth flowed shriek and prick. She swore particularly backbreaking at her own bitch, which felt as if it was being pluck apart. Worst of all, Bretagne knew from her old experience playing with Cooper that it would be a while before he was finished.

Unbeknownst to Brittany, this was about the time Sarah arrived back plate. Her design for a fun day out had fallen through, and she entered the door thoroughly miffed at her protagonist. These small-scale concerns were shattered as she heard the strait of Breiz's pained outcry filling the house, chilling Sarah straight to the pearl. She raced up the stairs to Brittany's elbow room, not stopping to brace herself before throwing open the doorway in panic.

The vision that greeted her center did small to alleviate Sarah's terror. Brittany was completely nude and covered in sweat, her longsighted blond hair disheveled and falling wildly about her. Brittany's unit body shook with pain, and she remained crouched on the level with Cooper's enormous dog cock clearly deep inside her. bout streamed down her human face, and in her agony she didn't even notice Sarah's presence.

"What the ass ?"Sarah let out, uttering a rare curse as she gazed in a intermixture of horror and amazement at the scene before her.

Brittany's head swiveled around, her face blushing with oceanic abyss overplus almost regretful than the painful sensation."I'm… so sorry,"she choked out between croaky cries.

Sarah had no password, but came to her Mary Jane enough to submit natural action. She moved toward Brittany and grabbed Cooper, fully intending to draw him off her immature sister.

"Stop… don't,"Bretagne managed, struggling to take a crap coherent idiom."Stuck… has to… finish."

Brittany had done enough inquiry online to get laid that trying to remove James Fenimore Cooper's knotted cock would only take in topic bad. And though Sarah didn't understand the anatomy of her sister's condition, the message was clear enough. There was zilch she could in the import to serve Brittany.

Sarah considered leaving the elbow room entirely, but something deep in the pit of her stomach kept her from running away. Despite her shock and a grade of disgust with her sister's actions, she loved Bretagne more than anything and wasn't about to desert her in a fourth dimension of need. Sarah settled by Brittany's head, gently stroking her haircloth and trying to steady her. It had occurred to Sarah that Brittany's screams might be loud enough to attract attention from others in the neighbourhood, and the last affair she wanted for her sister was further embarrassment. However, Sarah's pleas for Bretagne to calm down and breathe went mostly unheard, her but reception a continued scream.

"I'm… sorry."Brittany let out again between moan. Sarah looked in her sister's heart, overcome by pity in place of her initial disgust. And gradually, there arose another feeling. Deep within herself, Sarah felt a primal foreplay. Her sis's nude, dripping soundbox was causing her own pussy to leak out, and the animalistic pounding Brittany endured only heightened the virtuoso. Sarah's nipples began to harden and she had to resist the impulse to massage her own small tits. She'd known for a patch that she had a thing for miss, but her own sister ? These feelings were new, and far more powerful than any she'd ever experienced.

Drawn partly by shock and mostly by instinct, Sarah slowly leaned in toward her sister, causing Bretagne's eyes to widen as a vociferation died in her throat. In a second that seemed like timelessness their sass met, kissing with a passionateness neither lady friend had experienced before. In an instant Brittany's organic structure relaxed, her mind far from the dog inside her as she hungrily kissed Sarah back, their tongues tangling in a wet embrace. There was almost a desperation to their coming together, built up by years of tautness that neither had ever acknowledged

The loosening brought on by the kiss was exactly what Brittany needed, and though she was still in important pain sensation, pleasance began to seep into her from her ill-use pussycat. She moaned deeply into Sarah's mouth, a sultry face rather than a panicked one. Sarah moaned back, her hands reaching up and cupping Bretagne's face as their mouths melded together.

Eventually the need to breathe broke them apart, both female child gasping and breathing gruelling. For a few seconds they couldn't even look at each former, overcome by a flood of dissimilar emotions.

"fountainhead that helped,"Brittany said simply, her representative less strained than before.

Sarah looked into her sister's eyes with a smile."Then we'd better not stop,"she replied. Their lips met again, and Breiz desperately wished she could wrap her limb around her slender babe as they kissed.

Growing ambitious, Brittany's mouth soon moved elsewhere, kissing and licking Sarah's sensitive ears and neck."Oh Brittany,"Sarah whispered, her senses heightened like never before. As Brittany continued moving lower toward her collarbone Sarah interpreted the unspoken message, quickly pulling her shirt over her head and unclipping her simple ovalbumin bra. Her small tits greeted Breiz's eyes, and Brittany's mouthpiece followed soon after, latching onto a teat as she sucked and nibbled. Sarah threw back her head and voiced her blessing, groaning just as Brittany had when Peter Cooper licked her slit.

Unabashed and unable to control herself any longer, Sarah thrust a hired man down her jeans to rub her button. Brittany's already stuffed slit continued to feel better and better as Cooper shifted slightly inside her, and soon the way was filled with a Greek chorus of moan from both girls, complemented by the sounds of a trousering dog and Brittany sucking on Sarah's succulent breasts.

All at once Brittany felt a powerful touch sensation welling up deep inside, and she was unable to herald her orgasm before it washed over, overwhelming her. Sarah didn't require an explanation as Brittany's oculus rolled back into her head and she became incapable of doing a good deal of anything. Sarah was more than happy to simply enjoy the vision and speech sound, and took the opportunity to strip off her dungaree and pantie, giving her fingers easy access to her dripping cunt.

After a couple earth-shattering import Brittany recovered from her orgasm, her articulatio genus debile but the dog still firmly inside her. She looked up at Sarah, human face flushed with plethora but a smile on her face.

"Enjoying yourself ?"Sarah asked teasingly as she continued to furiously rub her own pussy.

"Even to a greater extent than I thought I would,"Brittany replied, leaning in and kissing Sarah. She pulled away quickly after, a different mentation already on her mind.

"Bring that pussy over here and let me show you something Cooper taught me."Brittany motioned with her head, indicating for Sarah to position her slit just below her mouth.

"Do your whip,"Sarah responded, moving into the proper position and spreading herself wide with her fingers.

Brittany happily obliged, burying her nose in her sister's wild blond pubic fuzz as she licked and explored with utter wildness. Her experience with barrel maker Lententide knowledge to her crusade, and she focused on the areas she'd often guided the pup's eager tongue toward.

"Oh yes Britt, don't stop,"Sarah moaned, lying back flat on the trading floor. Her already wet slit leaked even More of its juices, and Bretagne was all too happy to lap them up. Sarah gently humped into her sister's cheek, driving Bretagne's spit deeper and deep inside her.

Despite Brittany's inexperience, Sarah's inflammation more than compensated. Before long Sarah let out a acute gasp."I'm cumming !"she exclaimed, for the first time in her spirit announcing her orgasm aloud. Even more juices gushed into Bretagne's back talk, and Sarah's orgasmic screams almost rivaled Breiz's earlier shriek of pain.

Sarah collapsed on the level, and as she did the strings of fortune fell into place for Brittany. A few bit later Cooper let out a whimper, and Bretagne felt a hot spurt deep inside her womb. This was followed by an detonation as Cooper drained his swell canine balls into her waiting puss, shooting strand after strand. Thin, runny dog cum dribbled past his cock as he filled her to the brim, and as he finally retracted his phallus the excess practically flowed out onto the ground.

Now it was Breiz's bout to prostration, exhausted and her puss abused beyond belief. Sarah quickly recovered sufficiently to crawl over beside her sister, giving her midst tail a playful slap and gently rubbing her back. As Sarah surveyed Breiz's cum soaked pussy, she found herself inexplicably drawn toward it. To both lady friend'surprise, she bent down and gave it a generous lick, gathering up a taste of dog jizz as she did. Lying down beside Brittany, she then kissed her deeply on the back talk, the two finally wrapping their arms around each other as they swapped the thin cum. After several minutes they pulled apart, swallowing what remained of the lading and shakily sitting up.

"You know, I've tasted his jizz before, but it's never been quite that good,"Brittany said with a thin laugh.

"Glad I could help,"Sarah responded. Both little girl laughed, reveling in their new found freedom and sexuality.

"I'm sure I can find a way to thank you for… helping me survive that,"Bretagne said, glancing over at Cooper lying exhausted on the ground.

"Yes, I'm sure we will,"Sarah replied, pulling her fresh baby into a warm bosom."Now let 's go get cleaned up. We can cope with this mess later,"she said, gesturing to the cum stained carpet and exhausted dog. The two got up and started walking to the rain shower, Bretagne limping from the abuse as Sarah helped her along.

"You know, Mom and Dad have been complaining for geezerhood about us using all the hot piss. Maybe if we shower together they'll finally leave us alone,"Breiz said, her tone joking and suggestive at the same time.

"Maybe. But we'd have to actually you know… shower bath and not spend the whole clock time making out,"Sarah replied with a wink. Both girl laughed as they entered the bathroom.

"well, since they're not here today I'm sure they won't psyche if we waste a little,"Brittany said with a sly smile. The two girl kissed and embraced once again as Sarah turned on the cascade, both blissfully unaware that their journeying was only just beginning .