She dropped to her knees the second the kennel door slammed shut behind her. The air was thick with the smell of straw, wet fur, and her own dripping need. Come on, boy, she whispered, voice already hoarse. They said youd know what to do.
The big German Shepherd circled her once, nose low, nostrils flaring. He didnt waste time with play. His tongue dragged straight up the inside of her thigh and found her bare cunt in one hot, rough stroke. She gasped, hips jerking forward. The tongue was wide, wet, and relentless, lapping from clit to asshole in long, greedy pulls that made her thighs shake.
Fuckgood dog, she moaned, reaching back to spread herself wider for him. He growled low in approval and pushed his muzzle harder against her, tongue spearing inside as far as it could reach. She was already soaked, strings of slick stretching between her folds and his muzzle every time he pulled back to breathe. Her nipples dragged against the rough concrete floor, hard and aching.
He mounted without warning. Heavy paws slammed onto her shoulders, claws pricking skin. The weight of him drove her chest down. She felt the hot, slick tip of his cock jabbing against her ass, missing once, twice, then slamming straight into her cunt on the third thrust. He was thick, already swelling at the base, and he drove in deep with short, brutal strokes that punched the air out of her lungs.
Her forehead pressed to the floor. Breed me, she begged, voice breaking. Fill me up, boy. Knot me like Im your bitch.
The dogs hips snapped faster. Each thrust forced more of his swelling knot against her entrance until it popped inside with a wet, obscene sound. She cried out, cunt stretching wide around the sudden girth. The knot locked them together instantly, pulsing and growing, stretching her walls until she felt stuffed full. His cock jerked deep inside her, and then the heat startedthick, heavy spurts of cum pumping straight into her womb in long, rhythmic bursts.
She came hard, cunt fluttering and milking around the knot, drool slipping from her open mouth onto the floor. The dog kept thrusting in tiny, grinding motions, each one forcing another rope of cum deeper. She could feel it, hot and thick, leaking out around the seal of his knot and running down her thighs in messy rivulets.
He stayed locked for long minutes, panting over her back, occasionally licking the sweat from her spine. Every time she tried to shift, the knot tugged at her entrance and another weak spurt of cum answered inside her. She reached down between her legs and rubbed her swollen clit in slow circles, drawing out another shaking orgasm while he bred her.
When the knot finally softened enough to slip free, a flood of cum poured out of her stretched hole, splattering the floor. The dog immediately dropped his head and started licking it up, tongue pushing back inside her to clean what hed left. She stayed on all fours, shaking, letting him eat his own load out of her freshly bred cunt.
Again, she panted, voice wrecked. They said you could go multiple rounds. Dont stop until Im leaking for days.
The dogs tail wagged once. He mounted her again before shed even caught her breath, cock already hard and searching. This time she reached back and guided him straight into her cum-slick hole, moaning loud and filthy as he started pounding her all over again. The wet slap of his balls against her and the constant gush of fresh cum mixing with what was already inside filled the small kennel.
She lost count of how many times he locked and emptied into her. By the time the sun had moved and the light changed, she was lying on her side in a puddle of their mess, thighs shiny and open, cunt visibly swollen and still twitching. The dog lay beside her, licking her face with slow, satisfied strokes while more of his seed slowly leaked from her well-used hole.
She smiled, dazed and satisfied, and whispered, Good boy. Such a good breeder.
