Bestiality

On Top of Old Smokey (or vise-versa)

On Top of Old Smokey (or vise-versa) I remember it like it was yesterday. I grew up on a cattle ranch, with the nearest neighbor over a mile away. I was 16 and alone at home. It was late summer and the rest of the family was working in the hay fields while I was home and working in Mom’s garden. Mom had planted a large vegetable garden in the back yard but the weeding seemed to always fall to me; although, truth-be-told, I did enjoy the solitude away from the rest of my large and noisy family. It was a hot summer day and I was only wearing a halter top and a pair of loose, hi-cut running shorts. I was on my hands and knees weeding in the garden, when I felt a …

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Two weeks with Horas – Chapter 3

My wife tried missionary position with Horas but it didn’t work. More practise needed. Poor Horas was looking very downcast after failing to mate with Cathy. After we had dinner I looked over and he looked at me and I could see he was unfulfilled. I mentioned this to Cathy and she said she understood. Quickly undressing she “entertained” Horas in the lounge room. I swear I saw his smiling as he humped her. I sat watching as wife and dog became one. Grunts and moaning and whimpering filled the room. It only lasted maybe 10 minutes and Horas was lying down licking his weapon and Cathy was in the shower. Of course I got my turn and then we both had a shower. I slept well that night. Monday dawned and I heard Cathy …

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Never going back….The Festival

The Festival… As the sun disappeared behind the mountains satyrs, centaur, minators and fairies came out of the woods with all sorts of food and drink. They greeted each other as lutes and flutes played and they started dancing. They ate, they drank, they laughed, they hugged and kissed; I even received some attention mostly from the fairies. They were rather festive and after a couple of hours the festivities really started, what ever had been added to the wine had they all worked up and excited. I had read about orgies but had never seen one let alone a weird one like this. Centaurs were fucking minators, minators fucking centaurs as satyrs mixed it up with everyone. It was strange seeing them lick and suck one another and screwing each other; it wasn’t only …

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Draconic Transformations.

The, “thud…thud,” of galloping horses were approaching from behind me. In less than ten minutes they would over take me. I had to escape. I re-doubled my pace. I had to get away. I was panting. I could not last much longer but my destination was less than 25 meters away. However I had to get there before the king’s men got here or they would just follow me in. “Thud…Thud.” I was getting closer. There was only 5 meters left, when I tripped. I lay sprawled on the ground. I looked back. They would soon be able to see me. I crawled as fast as I could in the direction of the tree that marked the entrance to the tunnel. “Thud…Thud.” I grabbed the branch that hid the opening and pulled it aside to …

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Susie’s Zoo Submission III

After the vet left her, Susie slipped into a foggy sleep, her body still strapped down to the large exam table in the ape exhibit. She awoke sometime later, who knows how long it had been, but the sun was up, and gathered in front of her were two people. Adam, her vet rapist from the night before, was standing next to an elegant looking woman. She was dressed in the same khaki attire that Adam was, similar to what you would find on safari, but had a bearing that was extremely different. Tall, slender, with white hair, but few wrinkles, she was beautiful. Adam stood there, looking down at the floor, as the woman approached. “I am Dr. Elizabeth Stone, chief zoologist of the park here. I understand that one of our more, shall …

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Little Red

[ N.B. This story doesn’t have a proper ending. Once you get to the end, try going back to the start. Then it makes sense. 😉 ] Her juices at that time of month were thick and white. One clawed finger dipped into her, lifted the sweet, honey-scented sap to his nose. He licked it off. Her lips were trembling. ‘Please,’ the girl said brokenly. ‘Please don’t – ’ The Wolf laughed at her. ‘Little Red, Little Red,’ he said, mockingly rueful, shaking his head. ‘You should have listened to your mother.’ At that, her eyes widened. ‘How did you – ?’ He silenced her with one filthy, ragged claw that dragged over her cheek. Blood welled up, slick and red, and his tongue lolled out of his panting, grinning mouth. Red whimpered. ‘You heard …

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( pt 2 ) Saturday nights fun

We had taken Kim out a few times to the beach and continued her sex education with the guys and group fucks, by now she was willing to try any thing. After checking to make sure she was free to stay over Saturday night, for some fun, I rang a mate of mine who runs a kind of swingers club, but with a difference. I told him to make sure Ralph and Lucas, where there. Kim arrived at our place mid afternoon, and after kissing for awhile and sucking cock, I sent her in, to use our douche, when she came out, Sue and I were fucking already, turning I pulled her forward, slipping her onto the bed, where Sue went down licking her clit, while I stuffed her mouth full of cock. We played …

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Neighbors are Bitches

It was early Friday evening when Brendan got a knock on his door. He quickly put on some pants. There was another knock as he shuffled to the door. He looked through the peephole and was surprised to see his neighbor from across the hall. He fumbled with the door but got it open. He immediately regretted not actually getting dressed that morning. His hair was disheveled and his shirt could use a wash. Brendan knew he cleaned up well but he wasn’t cleaned up. Brendan kinda just stared at the athletic blonde standing in front of him, until she finally piped up, “Hey, it’s Brendan right? I hate to impose but are you in town this weekend?” Brendan tried as hard as he could not to stare at her fit body and small perky …

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Meeting of minds

Meeting of Minds by Robin He padded into the room, paused and glanced at the people, who stared back at him with baleful looks. The room held three strangers; his mistress and a fourth, shadowy figure in an alcove that he couldn’t quite make out. His olfactory senses informed him of the charged atmosphere. Mingled with the familiar aroma of sex and pheromones was apprehension, even a little fear. The perfumes worn by them did little to hide the musk of sweat and aroused glandular activity. His nose told him of these things, it never lied. Two women sat on the red leather settee. A blond haired woman, dressed in some sort of loose gown printed in gaudy colours sat nearest the door. She it was exuded the apprehension. Her discomfort was apparent in the …

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Sarah, Down and Dirty with the Dog

It was our wedding anniversary. Sarah and I had enjoyed a quiet, candlelight, meal in and had consumed a couple of bottles of rather potent red wine. This always made us both very randy and we were hardly finished before we were almost ripping the clothes off each other. This was one of the reasons we never go out for our anniversary meals. It would not be the first time that we have just pushed the dishes aside and I have fucked her right then and there across the table. Sarah said “I feel very, very, very kinky tonight. I want some really wild sex, dirtier than ever before. We should have planned ahead and got a bunch of your mates to come over. I want you to tie me up and fuck me and …

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Full Of Bull

I knew from her mannerisms that my college student Bambi was somewhat of a country bumpkin but didn’t expect how far I’d have to drive to get to her house and how much of a stereotypical hillbilly her father would end up being. “I’m just a little concerned,” I said to the man in overalls on the porch. “Because when I asked Bambi why she was always drinking from this jug of milk that doesn’t smell like milk at all and looks more like yogurt, she said she was allergic to cow milk and could only drink bull milk? She’s getting teased a lot because of it, and I wanted to see where she picked up this misunderstanding about male cows giving milk.” “Hee hee hee, oh boy, she’s been drinking this stuff for years.” …

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A run to remember_(0)

It was a beautiful warm summer morning as I set off for my run. A mile into the run, I felt the warmth of the sunshine on my bare arms and legs- covered by a no-sleeve t shirt and elastic waisted shorts. The music on my MP3 player was blasting and I felt warm from the inside out with warm cum dribbling out between my legs from where my husband fucked me this morning. As I ran along the bike path, I decided to head into the woods near my house for a bit more of a hiking type of a run. Little did I know, that decision would have a huge impact on my life. I slowed down a bit to navigate the more rugged terrain and never even heard the commotion in the …

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Into The Woods part 4

The large albino wolf, my father, growls again when I don’t move. Well? I turn to Mark, tears filling my eyes. Mark I… I’m sorry. I lick his nose and rub into his fur one last time. I whisper to his thoughts, I love you. He whimpers as I turn away and the sound breaks my heart. I silently follow my father, my ears down and tail sagging. Tears stream down my fur, dripping into the ground as I walk. It’s for the best, my father says to my mind. I turn my head from him and growl back through my tears, don’t speak to me. After half an hour of walking, we arrive at our pack’s living area. I go straight to my sleeping cave, which I share with my sister Poppy. Our brother, …

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Leesa likes it big – Chapter 5

Leesa spends a second weekend at the farm and again enjoys some pony cock. But things take a turn with an unannounced arrival. “What is Myra upset about” whispered Leesa. “That’s Will” Beth replied “he is the council’s Animal Protection Officer. He called in one day to find Myra with one of the ponies and since then he has demanded we give him oral sex or he will report us. He is a real bastard”. Beth scowled as they walked to the house. “Well hello ladies” said Will, the smile on his face went from ear to ear “pleased to see you again. My, my, there is a new lady today. What your name” he said looking Leesa up and down. “Let’s just get this over with” said Myra, the disdain evident in her voice. …

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My spiralling dive into… bestiality

For some time i was kinda embarrassed with one of my deepest kinks. Which is… pretty dark in itself, but as a really imaginitive girl, it gets even darker in my thoughts. I always wanted to share it with people to relieve the vast amount of stress i have built up over the years fantasizing about it, but… unfortunately this is not the kind of kink that is easy to express and to reveal in front of your boyfriends or girlfriends. To this day I still havent got the courage to come up with it to any of my boyfriends, not in person, not even in text. I just kept fantasizing about it, watching lots of videos i could never even imagine i would, let alone finding it deeply arousing. And i mean arousied like …

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What a night_(0)

I am not sure if I would call the events of the night consenting rape or simply poor decisions, but it resulted in the most bizarre sexual experience of my life. I had just turned 21 and was finishing my senior year of college. I had been a slut so far in college and had no intentions of changing that now. I was out to the bars one Friday night and honestly, on the prowl to get laid. I was attractive, 5’6 brown hair, blue eyes athletic build with perky 34b tits. I usually had no trouble picking up guys and that night was no exception. I met Frank that night in the bar and we hit it off pretty good. I was wearing a short black skirt and white low cut blouse. He commented …

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Two weeks with Horas – Chapter 2

I catch my wife with my brother’s dog. Angry at first I begin to understand the attraction. After Horas had again serviced Cathy and then I had my turn we headed for the shower. Cathy was so wired and she clung to me kissed and thanked me. I could tell she really did enjoy Horas. I could see why. He was all brute force, a big thick cock and a tongue well practiced. Brian and Leena had obviously trained him well. I was very thankful that Leena hadn’t told my brother that Cathy was also one of Horas’ bitches. I would have been mortified. Cathy and I climbed into bed and kissed. Sleep came easy after the energetic sessions we had. I just hoped I could compete with Horas. Cathy was first up Sunday morning. …

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Livvy’s Dog Slut Fantasy #2 – King

I’m on my knees, my cheek pressed to the basement floor, so that I’m staring at a brick wall. I’m wearing a red lace bra. Only that. That’s not how I was dressed when I left the house, in case you’re wondering. My arms are behind my back, my forearms tied together, my hands cupping my elbows, pulling my shoulders back uncomfortably. I’m wearing a leather collar with my name etched on that name tag. There’s a short chain attached to it. It leads to a metal ring on the floor. My ankles are secured to rings as well, leaving my legs spread and my pussy vulnerable. The room is dimly lit, so that any movement causes shadows to flicker against the aged bricks. It’s about twice the size of my bedroom and a wooden …

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Being owned – Part 14

I was sitting on the windowsill in my bungalow and looking outside. The sun was shining brightly, but a cold wind rustled the nearly leafless trees. It nearly hurt, this longing to be outside, be active, do something. I had been staying in his house for four days. The routine was suspended, only he had fucked me, again and again, in both shapes. On the fifth day, he had declared, that I was no longer ‘in heat’ and brought me back here. Back to the old routine. A morning fuck with one of his dogs, an evening fuck with him, sometimes a dog before that. In the meantime, there was not much to do. It was too cold to go outside, so I had the choice between reading or watching the telly. Or, as now, …

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MY BUDDY

My 13th year was not going well for me. My hormones were raging, my little breasts were budding, and I had a bad attitude. My parents decided it would be good for all of us to have a time out, and arranged for me to stay with my dad’s brother, Jerry, and his wife Kay, for a while during summer vacation. Jerry and Kay were younger than my parents, married only about two years, just starting a family, and trying to make a go of it farming. Kay was a typical country girl, always a quick smile, reddish hair and freckles, big breasts, and wanting to be a mom more than anything. I learned quickly that when she took her temperature then called Jerry in from the field, that I should go for a walk …

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