Date: Mon, 19 Feb 2007 11:58:22 -0800 (PST) From: Victoria Subject: The Scent of a Whore 12 I was a mess after I left the vet clinic, where I had spent the night strapped to a rather uncomfortable breeding frame. My whole body was sore. My ankles and wrists were strapped to the frame, and though it was useless to resist my bonds, and to be honest I really didn't try to escape my fate, I was very sore. My ass was totally stretched out and sore as well. With each successive breeding my hole became more wide open and filled with copious amounts of dog cum, which I could feel seeping out of my hole and onto the cold tile floor beneath me. That nasty vet sent me home with this huge dog shaped dildo buried inside me. When he first showed it to me before my breeding started I could never imagine my hole stretching wide enough to accept it's girth or the huge knot shape at the base, but before he released me it slid inside me effortlessly and the knot at the base pushed inside and locked with a hard little shove from the hand of Dr. Noah. When I got home I stripped off my clothes and threw them away. They were torn up, and even the outer clothes I had stripped out of, my pretty blouse and skirt reeked of sex and cum. I went into the bathroom and removed the obscene dildo lodged inside me; amazed my bitch hole could take such a big dick. It made me wonder about what Mr. VanEgeren said about servicing his horse. I couldn't imagine it at the time, but now I knew my hole was able to stretch to accept even the largest of cocks. It felt so odd being empty like this, and I placed a mirror on the floor and straddled it so I could get a good look at my boy pussy. I was shocked! My hole was wide open, the size of a quarter! It was all red around my hole and the only thing I could think about was that I now really had a cunt! My little clitty started to get hard at the thought, and I rubbed my breasts, which were itchy. The good doctor had injected them both yet again with some kind of "udder enhancement" shot and they tingled so! They felt as though they were a little bigger and rounder than I imagined. It was one thing to be a gay cross dresser, but I felt as though I was losing control of whatever remained of my masculinity. I took a good long shower and tried to wash away the shame of being bred by so many dogs. I scrubbed and scrubbed, and the warm water was so therapeutic on my sore body. I got out of the shower, dried my body and my hair with a big fluffy towel, put on a long silky nightie and though it was late morning, went to bed and slept until the next morning and I went to work. I put on a fresh pair of panties, then my male clothes and went off to work. I was still a little sore and tired, but I actually felt pretty good. My breasts were still sore though, and the scratchy shirt I was wearing kept rubbing against my nipples, which were rock hard most of the day. When I went on break I was sitting in the lunchroom at work with a couple of the guys from my department. I kept my private life private, and though I'm sure my sexuality may have been a subject for some of the bitchier women on staff I always felt comfortable around the guys. As we chatted Mark, one of the cuter young guys on the staff asked me a question. "So what kind of dog do you have?" "Hmm, what? I don't have a dog." "That's weird, because no offense man, but you smell like a dog." I didn't know what to say. Mark and this other guy at the table, Ron just gave me a weird look. I mumbled something about having to get back to work and got out of there, but I was shook up. I had showered twice since the night at the vet clinic, was it possible I still smelled of dog from the relentless breeding? I was hyper paranoid the rest of the workday, concerned I was giving off the scent of a breeding bitch. The humiliation of smelling like that made me very uncomfortable and I finally told my boss I was sick and had to take off the rest of the day. I made a few stops on the way home, at the market and at the pharmacy. In front of the pharmacy a lady walked by with a large standard poodle, a handsome black dog and well groomed. The dog pulled the leash free and ran over to me, sticking its nose between the back of my legs and I jumped. "Pierre, No!" Stop that!" The well-dressed lady ran over and retrieved the leash as the dog continued poking between my legs. I could see that the dog was erect, it's dark pink cock fully extended. "My goodness! I'm so sorry, sir! I can't imagine what's gotten into him!" She got the dog back under control and managed to continue on her way. My dog cunt had attracted another male and the embarrassing incident was witnessed by a young couple, who laughed at me as they entered the store. After I got home I used the lilac scented douche kit I picked up at the pharmacy. It was embarrassing of course, buying it as the pharmacist raised his eyebrows at me, but what could I do? I had to rid my asspussy of the scent that was provoking this kind of activity! Better to smell like lilacs than dog cock, I thought! After my douche and bath I felt kind of submissive and horny. I took the doggy dildo, greased it up, and tried to get it all inside me. I managed to get the entire shaft into me, but my hole had shrunk up enough to resist the knot at the base and though I tried I couldn't get it past my outer ring. It wasn't enough for me! I needed cock! I got dressed up. I put on a jade green colored corset, attached some stockings, and was surprised at how full my breasts looked as they spilled over the top of the corset. I put on my makeup, added my blonde wig and then this pretty pink dress I picked up at resale. It had a plunging neckline and fit snugly around my curvy hips and landed well above my knees, showing off my pretty shaved and stockinged legs. I put on some low heels, grabbed my purse and a sweater and went for a drive. I didn't really intend it, but I ended up cruising by Mr. VanEgeren's farm. I saw him out walking be his barns and on impulse I pulled into his drive and drove up the barn area. I got out and wandered for a few minutes, and found him repairing a fence behind the barn. He was wearing a pair of tight jeans, and no shirt. He had obviously been working very hard, because he was sweating. His body was fit and muscular, with small patches of hair around his nipples that increased in volume and intensity as it crawled down his stomach and into his pants. I had always wanted this man, partly because I thought him so handsome and hung, and partially because in my previous visits to his farm he had never even touched me, just dominated me and made me service his animals. You know how it is when you've just got to have something you can't have? I stood there watching him for a minute, feeling pretty, feminine and submissive. He finally stopped, looked over and gave me a wry smile as he looked me up and down. "Well, don't you look pretty! Not bad for a girly boy!" "You here for breeding, or something?" I slowly, sensually walked up to the hunky farmer and placed my hand right on his well packed crotch. "I want your cock!" Mr. VanEgeren just smiled. He didn't pull away, and I could feel his cock growing bigger and harder under my hand which was openly groping him. "Have you had a cock in your mouth or your pussy today?" "No Sir" "Are you clean?" "Yes Sir. How long has it been since you had this big piece of manmeat sucked, and sucked properly?" "Well, I must say that it has been some time. You know, I may use that mouth of yours, but I'll never stick my dick in your hole now that you've become a dog bitch." "I understand, Sir. Please let me pleasure you! I need to make you happy, I don't know why! I know I can make you feel good!" With that I started to unzip the man's pants and fell to my knees. I was quick about it, and pulled his cock free of the jeans and the white cotton boxers underneath. I pulled the big piece of meat out and gasped! It was huge...and uncircumcised! I could smell it and it was intoxicating! Mr. Van Egeren just leaned his head back and moaned as I skinned back the skin from the head and licked the head, cleaning it of the intense manly smell it possessed! It wasn't really dirty, it just smelled of a man who had been sweating and working. I pulled the skin back over the purplish head and licked at the opening, running my tongue under the skin. I was lost in lust for this man I had craved for months. I licked all the way down his shaft and estimated it to be over nine inches long. My tongue spent special attention to the thick veins that traveled the long shaft. I lovingly licked his big hairy balls, and to give me better access Mt. Van Egeren pushed his pants and boxers to the ground. I feasted on his cock and balls, totally absorbed in servicing this hot man. It was is if my very life depended on making this cock happy. I could feel it pulse in my mouth and could sense that very soon my mouth would receive the reward I craved! I felt Mr. VanEgeren's hands on my head, holding me down on his soon to erupt cock. He had remained silent to this point, just moaning a bit, but as he approached his climax he became very urgent. "Suck it you whore...suck the spunk right out of me! Oh, I knew you would have a hot hungry mouth on you! You're such a slut...I can see you swaying that hot ass of yours around, trying to attract a male! Well, rest assured before you leave here today that horny asshole of yours will be making my dogs feel better and calmer, draining them of their fluids! I can't believe what a whore you've turned into! A whore for any cock to satisfy you, and even dog cock at that!" Mr. VanEgeren's words only served to excite me more! I wanted his cum in me in the worst way, and yes, I wanted my bitch hole pounded! "Here it comes, you slut! I don't know what's hungrier for cock, your mouth or your ass! I can't believe any man would allow himself to be used like this...but you're not a man anymore, are you? Being bred like a bitch in heat, injected with drugs to make your titties grow and produce milk! You're nothing more than a cum receptacle...so swallow my cum you whore...here...it...CUMS!" With a groan and a grunt shot after shot of the hunky farmer's cum exploded in my mouth! I swallowed every delicious drop, and as I felt the last dribble of his sperm enter my mouth Mr. VanEgeren quickly pulled out of my mouth, pulled up his boxers and his jeans. I smiled at him, the satisfied smile of a cocksucker who finally got the load of cum she was craving! "You look very pleased with yourself! To think I had a moment of weakness and let a pitiful creature like you get my semen! Get that dress and those shoes off, and stay right where you are...Oh, and no panties, either...I want that hole of yours ready to service whatever dog of mine I decide to breed you with!" Mr. VanEgeren stormed off, and I took off my pretty dress and shoes. I wasn't wearing panties, anticipating getting some cock. I didn't mind that he treated me so dismissively. I've found a lot of guys act differently once they've shot their loads, and since he has already told me I was an animal to him, well, I was just grateful to have his cum in my belly. I took some lube from my purse and put it into my bitch hole, wanting to grease the entry for cock. I wondered which dog would get first crack at me, and I must admit the idea of being bred again was so thrilling to me! I have needs now, needs that must be filled! Once you've been bred it's like a drug, you need more and more of it. The feeling of utter submissiveness is so intoxicating! The relentless pounding of cock inside you, making you tingle until you are numb, the feeling of it expanding in your hole and then being knotted and pumped full of cum is addictive. I got down on all fours, spreading my legs and lowering my head to the ground, trying to be in the proper position for my canine masters to fully enjoy their mating experience. The easier their access, the deeper their cocks would penetrate me. I braced myself as I heard the unmistakable sound of a dog running up behind me. I kept my head down and my body still as I felt the dog run up right behind me and start to lick my hole with that raspy tongue! I groaned and emitted the most feminine and submissive sounds as I tried to spread my hole open wider. I did not look up to see which of Mr. VanEgeren's dogs was licking me, I just centered my very being on the sensations I was feeling. He had two dogs, both rather large. Harley, the sleek Doberman was the first to fuck me the last time I was here. But it was Butch, the Great Dane who really spread my hole with his massive cock! The tongue soon disappeared and I felt the weight of the dog jump on my back. I gasped as he landed on me and wrapped his legs around me, trying to pull me closer to his cock. It was jabbing at me, trying to find the hole he lusted for. I was powerless to move and I just endured the poking for a minute or two until the cock found its target and pushed quickly in. Ooh the exquisite pain of that cock pushing into me! I whimpered as it withdrew almost completely out, and then was thrust in again, this time further than before. It was deep inside me now, and the pistonlike fucking became intense and deliberate. The dog as very close to my body now, and I could feel his hot breaths on the back of my neck. I could feel the cock growing inside me! It seemed to get bigger with each thrust, and I tried to push back at the cock when I felt the knot pushing at my hole. My master wanted it inside me, and I struggled to give him what he wanted. I let out a little shriek as the knot pushed inside me, then was pulled out again! Then it went back in painfully and I clenched my hole around it, not wanting it to exit. The cock inside me grew to enormous proportions, and I shuddered at the feeling of fullness and complete subjugation I felt. I was trapped, I was helpless. I was a bitch that was knotted by a strong and powerful animal that only had one thing on it's mind, and it wasn't my comfort, my feelings or my pleasure...it was all about him...and satisfying the primal urges deep inside him! I felt the dog cum start to pump out inside me and I moaned at the thought of thousands of his spermies filling me up. The dog went still and let his juices flow. Spurt after spurt, flooding his bitch with his seed. I was tied to this beast for about 20 minutes before he pulled out with a great deal of discomfort to me. He had remained lying on top of me for the entire knotting, licking my neck and making me shiver with excitement. After he left I could feel the wind blowing across my open hole and I felt so open, imagining how wide my hole must be after the thorough breeding I had endured. I didn't have long to wait, however, before another of VanEgeren's dogs was jumping on top of me and pounding my bitch hole. As he pumped me I moaned and groaned like the bitch I had become, and accepted my fate. I was bred several more times that day, willingly and gladly, and when I finally left the farm that day I knew both my holes were satisfied, and I had served both man AND beast!