Date: Fri, 31 May 2019 23:15:06 +0000 (UTC) From: Khooker930 Subject: Sissy Bitch (Bestiality) The new me is a bitch As always dear readers, please donate to keep this site free. I guess this long story starts a few months back when I was just Kevin, a 5ft, 5in. 32-year-old dude weighing in at 145lbs with green eyes, long auburn hair and a serious case of the 'Pity Me's' due to breaking up with my longtime girlfriend of 3 years because, and I quote, "not being assertive enough and making her always decide on everything." Well she decided to see this tall blonde hunky surf type who "knew how to take control of a girl and make sure she knew she was a woman." She moved out leaving me with the lease on the apartment, the utilities and even took our cat! Well the truth of the matter was that while Janet was good looking and quite daring in bed, she really was not the person I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. She should have been perfect, we both liked the same sports team, Star Wars AND Star Trek, comics, games and I thought the sex was good, but maybe I was not 'man' enough for her? Maybe it was my crossdressing that turned her off? I only did it once in a while, and it was mostly for kicks, but it did excite me when I did it and I thought, I was fairly passable even if I never really went out of the house en femme. I am also assuming that my less than average manhood may have played a part! Well I was bemoaning about the breakup and apartment issue at work to my buddy John and he just looked at me and said, "Dude. You need to get over her, get someone new and move out of that apartment that just makes you think of her....tell you what, move in with me out at the farm. Plenty of room, animals since I have a dog, horse and 3 cats, and best of all, I won't charge you an arm and a leg like the city does for rent! I went home, started to pack my things and gave notice to the landlord. I paid special attention to the limited wardrobe I had for Kandi, who was my femme alter ego when I dressed, so that all her items were in one or two boxes I could easily store separate. All I really had was 3 sets of heels that were all tall and a wedge sandal that was also tall and some low 3 inch heeled house mules. I also had about 7 bra and panty sets, a matching bra, panty and garter set with 3 pairs of nylons, more panty hose you can shake a stick at, a denim mini, a black leather pencil skirt, 3 blouses and 2 pairs of short shorts, 4 blouses and 3 dresses. A nighty and makeup, jewelry and a pair of 'D' cup mastectomies totaled her wardrobe. All that should fit into the two boxes I set aside for her. 3 weeks later John showed up at the apartment in his pickup to help me move. He wore shorts and a shirt that showed off his dark skinned and toned body, while I had on long loose sweats to cover up my skinny hairless body. It took 2 trips between the bed, dresser, furniture, etc. but we got it into his little ranch style home out in the suburbs that had a small pasture and barn for his horse with an attached kennel for the dog. I was given the back room and noted it being a little feminine. He asked if it was OK as it used to be his sisters, but she got married and moved out and he just never changed the white embroidered curtains or repainted from the pale yellow walls. I unpacked enough to crash and since we were exhausted already, I ordered us some pizza and got us some drinks from the fridge. We ate, drank a couple of beers and he introduced me to the animals. The horse was a dark brown stallion named 'Slep' after Odin's horse. The dog was a big Shepard named Fenris and I can't even tell what the cats names were since they were German and hard to say. I wondered out loud, "Why is a dark guy like you all Germanic with the pet names?" He replied sheepishly, "To tell the truth, I got fascinated by all that when I was a kid reading Thor comic books as I just thought he was so cool!" 2 weeks later, I was in better spirits and John was actually a good roomie. He tended to walk around semi dressed either with no shirt or in just his underwear and I would always marvel at how fit he appeared when I never saw him work out. And oh my, he was quite gifted, I noted, when he walked about in just shorts! I always wore either yoga pants and a t-shirt or shorts of some kind and even if the shorts were feminine cut and like old school jogging shorts or spandex style workout shorts that many women wear, he did not comment so I did not comment on his dress or lack there of. At dinner, John mentioned that work was sending him out for a week to see a customer and attend the craft show they had been working on so that all next week, I had the house to myself. So please take care of the animals for him while he was out. I thought that would be a good opportunity to actually bring Kandi out for a day or two while he was away with no worries about being caught. That Monday after he left, I called in sick and spent the day treating Kandi to a free day. I woke up, took a bath and made sure I was hair free all over my body and put scented soap and conditioner into my long auburn locks. I then powdered, put on some perfume, light day makeup, a pink Bra and thong panty set, the denim skirt and a blouse with the wedge sandals and walked out of the bathroom and set up some coffee and breakfast. Fenris was a little anxious as he did not recognize me but when I spoke to him in my normal voice he calmed down. I read, went out to the barn to feed Slep a leaf of hay and came back in and put on some crossdressing porn to pass the time and as I got more excited and started to drip into my thong panty, Fenris got more and more excited and started to sniff at my crotch and when his head forced between my legs and his tongue licked across my little man, I lost it and ejaculated into my panties which only seemed to make him more determined to lick me. I got scared and tried to push him away but he was persistent. He actually growled at me as I pushed him back and tried to stand up. It shocked me and I tripped over my feet and landed on my hands and knees. He mounted me from behind and when I tried to stand he nipped at my ear and growled till I could feel his doggie cock pushing at my hole. With a final savage thrust, it pushed past my thong and into my rosebud and I gasped and again struggled to get up, but when he growled and nipped again, I lay back and accepted my fate. His dog cock pushed into me deeper and I felt his knot slide inside and that's when I knew I was being dog fucked like some bitch. His knot swelled, sealing him inside me and all I could do was groan in fear and excitement that I was tied to the dog. That's when I felt his dog sperm start to squirt inside me and he started to pant and hump lightly for about 5 minutes. Then he turned about so we were ass to ass and I could still feel him squirting come into my hole for like 5 minutes more until his knot started to shrink and with a pop his cock came out and I could feel the come leak down my legs onto the floor. He turned and started to lick my ravaged hole and his come back from my legs and for some reason it soothed me and I realized he was also licking up my come since sometime during that ordeal I had spunked onto the floor! I could not believe it! I had just been bred by a dog and I actually had come from the experience! I cleaned up and actually had Fenris stay with me the rest of the day until early evening when I went out to the barn and again gave Slep his hay. This time I noted, his slong hanging down and thought, damn that thing is huge! I went back inside and when I got on my hands and knees, Fenris again mated me pumping me full of his doggie come! I was hooked as a dog slut from the point when his cock spurting inside me made me come again! When I woke up the next morning, I showered and dressed for work and then fed the animals. Fenris seemed calm and did not try to hump me or anything to my relief. The day at work was hum drum and I constantly found myself thinking about being bred by the dog...and then by the horse if my hole could even take that thing. When I got home, I fed the animals their evening meal and then went in to change into Kandi and get some wine. When I came out dressed in bra and panty set with a dark yellow top and black mini, with my black heels, the dog got all excited and started to sniff at my crotch and booty and for some reason, instead of being repulsed, I was again excited and found myself on the couch with my skirt hiked up and my legs in the air pulling that Shepard up and having him breed me again! When his spunk started to fil me up, I felt my whole-body quiver in orgasm. I felt so dirty and sexy I was amazed. 10 min later when he popped out and cleaned me up, I was hornier than ever and strutted out to the barn and after wanking on Slep's tool, I took it in my mouth and licked it till it was wet for several inches and then bent over under him and forced it into my used asspussy. That horse cock pushed in and I could feel the head swell and his juice squirting into me as I pushed back against it and wanked it in and out of my hole. I again orgasmed and Slep made soft horse noises and continued to fill me up until I could actually feel his come dripping past his head, out my asspussy and down my legs. When I pulled him out, it gushed out my open ass and drenched my legs. I felt so slutty and dirty and amazingly fulfilled by this experience. I had to walk slowly with my ass clenched back inside and then clean up and wash my clothes from all the animal come. The next few days were more of the same. Wake up, shower and dress normally, feed the animals and then head to work. Come home, dress as Kandi, feed and breed the animals and then clean up and go to bed satiated and happy. Friday, I was wearing just lingerie, consisting of a bra, thigh high stockings and heels, and had just had Fenris plug his meat into me and start the breeding when I heard the door open and John came in and see me on the floor being bred. He just shook his head, walked up to me and said, "So not only are you a crossdressing slut, but you are a dog slut too? I should be repulsed, as I thought you were gay, but for some reason seeing you all girly and being bred has me kind of horny. I bet you like big black dick too don't you slut?" Before I could even explain or answer, he just dropped down in front of me and pulled his pants down revealing his hard black cock and pushed it into my mouth. I could not help it, I knew at this point, I was a slut to be used and just accepted his cock into my mouth and started to suck. He put his hand on the back of my head and started to face fuck me until he emptied his balls into my hungry mouth. Feeling him come in my mouth and Fenris popping out after breeding me, was to much and I came hard myself, squirting onto the floor while making mewling, happy orgasm sounds. John just looked at me and said, "Looks like things will be a little different around here going forward. I think you will become the house girl and take care of the real men's needs. I make plenty of cash and can afford to have you full time female, living here and keeping house and taking care of the men's needs. Have you fucked Slep yet? Cause if not, you may find that next on the list." I must have blushed or something as he then said, "Oh man you did the horse too already? You are a little cock slut then! I am going to enjoy making you more girly and have you worshiping all this man meat as I can see yours is nothing to write home about!" That weekend, I was dressed 24/7 and found myself cleaning house, feeding the men, being used by the men, and then told I should sign a maid contract later that night so it would justify the money he would spend as 'upgrades' and payment for service rendered. Knowing I really had no choice as he would expose my abhorrent behavior to the town, I signed and became his maid from that day on. Sunday morning, after getting up and making breakfast, coffee and blowing John for my breakfast, he had me dress in my short shorts, a t-shirt top and my wedges and make up my face as best I could. With the mastectomies giving me an attention catching chest, I did not get many looks at my face, and realized quickly that I was just some trashy looking white bimbo walking with her black boyfriend as he had me try on and purchase more clothing. Almost all of it was short, tight, revealing or very high heels. He placed me into a salon at the mall and had them give me a 'birthday' Mani / Pedi and facial with a 3rd hole put into each ear for small studs. My instructions for Monday was to call in and quit work, then go see Anton, a friend of his at 'Wild Tattoo' and to get started on my new artwork that he listed down as well as some extra piercings he wanted me to have done. I dressed that morning again in shorts, a top and low heels and went to the tattoo parlor and got a lower back tramp stamp, a small heart with a penis outline in it just under my panty line near the crack of my ass, and a fancy little star just above and to the right of my bikini line. My tongue, bellybutton and side of my nostril were all pierced as well and I left several hours later, sore and full of Antone's come as he made me blow him after he finished all his work as well as ring me up on the credit card John gave me. The next day, I was told to go to town and bring my bikini and start getting tan so I would have bikini tan lines since he really liked that look. Wednesday, I was again back to servicing the house males and before I was bred by the dog or horse, John took me in the asspussy and then had me clean his cock after he came. Fenris and then Slep filled my asspussy and after I cleaned up and did dishes, I was allowed to go to bed. It is now several weeks later with me dressed full time and every other day being bred by the dog or horse and many nights either sucking John's cock or having him fuck me like the little sissy slut I am and I can't help but come multiple times as he fucks me. Sucking his cock is good as I love the taste, but feeling him pound his large black meat into my waiting asspussy is like nirvana. I come multiple times now and cry out his name sometimes as I clutch and scratch at his shoulders. John decided that he was tired of my Mastectomies, so booked me for breast augmentation to get a real set of "D" cups done up and the doctor seemed fine with my decision on size after I told him it made me feel more like a woman in my transition if they were large! He actually asked John if he was OK with the size I requested and he just laughed and said, "Doc, I think the size of her boobs is what will make her the most attractive! Just make em big and round like the sexy bitch she wants to be!" One week later I was sporting my own large Ta-Tas instead of mastectomies and I must admit that the first thing I did with them was to titfuck John and have him come all over them! my tan lines changed from big round spots to narrow triangles across my chest while the bottom skimpy Brazilian cut bottom tan lines did not change. I kept my red hair long and with the chest, green eyes, tan and the ink, I was quite the looker when John took me out and had me dress for the 'date'. I could tell he liked to have men check me out in my sexy slutty outfits and the best of all was when he would take us to a slightly secluded spot in public and have me suck his big black cock. Once a week, I was to ensure that both Fenris and Slep had been 'milked' and that their balls had been emptied so they could be calmer and better behaved. I noted that they certainly were calmer until I came out dressed in nothing but heels and stockings and then they would get anxious and noisy until I milked them and then cleaned up both our come from my body. Six months into this relationship, John now has me sleeping with him so he can get to my asspussy or mouth easier and I can't blame him as I am now quite the accomplished cocksucker and can either make him come in short order or prolong it for extended periods driving him wild. My favorite thing to do is show up at the door in a bra, panty and garter set with tall heels and a drink so I can lead him to his chair, hand him his drink and blow his big black cock while Fenris fucks me. This new life as a sisy slut house bitch to a black farmer is just beastly!