Beastiality Stories starting with 't'
Taken By Surprise
... SURPRISE by Susan Watergate I thought I knew how lucky I was to live on a farm while my husband was stationed in Alaska, but I had no idea just how lucky I was until last Tuesday. I had lived most of my life in St. Louis and was considered quite the good girl in my family. Although my husband and I married very young our sex lives had been pretty much routine. A little 69, lots of bi stuff and even a little anal intercourse, but that was the most I had ever encountered. The wildest thing I had ever encountered was watching a few porno movies at a downtown adult movie house. Well, my husband was now off on his NAVY tour [he had been gone for three months now] in Alaska and I had moved in with some girl friends on their farm. It was very beautiful on the hundred acres with lots of open grazing land. I really missed my husband and couldn't wait for his year long tour to get over! We both agreed that a year was a long time to go without any sex so our agreement was that we woul...
Taking A Risk
... life and I pretty much know that he'd freak if he ever found out. I loaded up my station wagon and I started out for his home. On the way there, He called me on my cell to let me know that he was stuck in a meeting, but that I should just drop off the things in the garage. I asked him if he wasn't worried about leaving the stuff out there like that, but he assured me that no one comes into his yard because of his dog, Jedi. I arrived at his house and was greeted at the gate by his beautiful Rotweiler. He had gone out of his way to import one of the English breed ones. Anyone who has never seen an English Rotweiler can have no idea of how HUGE these dogs can get. Jedi knew me, so it wasn't a problem. In fact, he had a tendency to want to play most of the time. I opened the gate, at which point he promptly jumped on me and almost knocked me to the ground. After giving him the requisite ear scratch he demanded, he got down and let me back into the yard and close the gate. I opened the tr...
Tank
... and I never had the chance to re-live my fantasy until about a month ago. I was visiting my brother, he lives in the middle of the woods on a lake. He has a black lab named Tank. After visiting with my brother,my boyfriend and I, walked down to where I had parked the car, and Tank followed us. My boyfriend knew of my fantasy and gave me the go ahead, so I took my shorts off and Tank started sniffing my dick and balls, then he started licking them. I got a hard on right away. My boyfriend stood and watched as Tank went to town on me. I fell down under his stomach and found that his dick was hard too, I pumped it a few times to get it harder and grabbed his very large balls. I turned around and got on my hands and knees, Tank licked my ass and it felt so good, like he knew what I wanted and liked. Then I turned back around again and let him go at my dick some more, it didn't take long and I came on the ground. He didn't have any interest in my load. That time anyway. A couple weeks la...
Tentacle My Tentacle
... It is intended for Adults Only, so if you're not-then go away or you'll go straight to Hell (no fooling!). It is not intended for sale, but if you'd like to pass it around, feel free. Tentacle, My Tentacle The beautiful teenager laid back on her recliner and surveyed the opulent scene spread out before her. It was the perfect summer's day at the beach. The sun blazed high over a cloudless sky, the calm, surprisingly clear water of the small bay reflecting the light like a thousand tiny mirrors. The sand, although quite hot to the touch, was firm and clean, gleaming white in the full light of the sun. The 40-or-so people surrounding her, mostly in their 20's and 30's, all had that expensive golden Californian health-club look about them. So, if everything's so admittedly goddamn perfect, Carolyn fumed to herself, why do I hate it here so much? She knew that the Stark Country Club was one of those very exclusive places along the California Pacific Coastline, one of th...
Thanks To Tanks
... t. The bitches were wild and hungry for cock in there and plenty to go around usually. It was however a Wednesday afternoon. I got off my bike with my chaps, leather jacket and helmet under my arm. I had worked out at the gym that morning and hadn't bothered to shower. The bitches liked us muscular bikers sweaty and smelly anyway. I removed my shades as I pushed open the door and walked into the bar. It was dark and took a few minutes to a gust from the out door summer brightness to the gloom of the bar. I walked to the bar. Jake, Bill, Hank, Tony and Butch were seated at a table. I grabbed a beer and paid for it and walked to the table. "Howdy boys. Where the hell are the fucking bitches today?" I said swinging my leg over the back of a chair and sitting down. "I heard there is some kind of duo downtown something to do with a movie and famous actors being there. You know bitches they have to be in on the fucking action. So no fucking sluts today." Butch who's real name ...
That Quiet Time Of Night
... ffend some because of its overt sexual nature. If you are offended by... 1. Bestiality 2. Homosexuality 3. Or any combination there of maybe it's best that you stay clear of this story. Thanks. Good, let's rock! That Quiet Time of Night ------------------------ My life sucks. My girlfriend of over three years suddenly decides to up and quit on me. She says its because I'm too insecure. About what, I don't know. True enough, my self esteem is a bit tattered, but hey! Nowadays, who's isn't?! Regardless though, I'm lonely. Tonite is really quiet. Twenty four hours ago I would've been tucked in in a nice warm bed with some soft, pliable flesh next to me. Now, I'm cold and my only bed fellow is the remaining two cans of my twelve pack. I'm drunk, horny and utterly alone. Well, not totally. There's also my dog, Shadow. He's been about my only true friend through out this fiasco. My ex may think I'm a lose...
The Beaches
... ttle slip-up, and I get tossed here... Oh yeah, I am supposed to be recording 'scientific data' on the little Bastar**... Well, at least I am getting a good tan. Bye for now, John." He folded the letter in half and put it with the rest of the mail. Boat wasn't due for another 2 Months... Hell, might as well go sit on the beach, and take some more notes... Removing his trunks so he wouldn't have a "bikini-line", the young man went out onto the beach, and got comfortable. John was lying on the warm sand, enjoying life, when one of the pups came over, squalling as usual, and decided that his big toe was a nipple in disguise. So it started sucking, and slurping, and salivating all over his foot. He waited until the animal was done, which took a few minutes, then shook it off, and folded it up against his groin. Crossed the other one up, and into his hip socket in a classical yoga move. He sat contemplating his navel, until the little twerp came back. "Must be weaning time agai...
The Cat
... t is legal to read such material, exit this file now and do not continue reading. Knowing the Net and re-posts, it will still be around when you are old enough to read it. If you, or your community standards are offended by reading adult sexual material, exit this file now and do not continue reading. If you are an adult, you are old enough and wise enough to choose what you wish to read. Please do not say that you were not warned! The following story is about love. It involves adults, minor boys, and big cats. If you feel faint at this point, it is best that you leave now. All of the characters in this story are fictional, save for the cat, which I think I saw years ago in a jungle far away from here. None of this happens in real life, only in the minds of Fan Cha Phaw authors. All flames, junk mail, and chain letters will be ignored, so don't bother. We have much better things to do with our time other than read that crap. Oh, and finally, you might have noticed...
The Contract 1
... re either not illegal And/or not offended. So sit back and hopefully enjoy. No animals were harmed in the writing of this story. If you like this story or have any suggestions please e-mail me at trout_t@hotmail.com The Contract -1 Again I found myself down on my luck with no money and no job. The rent was due and I had to figure out a way to get some cash. I decided to go downtown and sell my ass or some blowjobs to raise some cash. Hell, it wasn't the first time and probably not the last. I scraped up enough money for a beer and went to a sleazy bar near the docks. After four dicks I only had made fifty bucks and I could see this was going to be a slow night. As I was nursing my beer, a dude started talking to me. We got on the subject of sex and then he asked me if I was willing to make some money staring in a porn movie. He said it would be five hundred dollars with the chance to make more. I couldn't believe my luck. Against my better judgement, I snapped at the offer. He pu...
The Contract 2
... is assumed you are either not illegal And/or not offended. So sit back and hopefully enjoy. No animals were harmed in the writing of this story. If you like this story or have any suggestions please e-mail me at trout_t@hotmail.com Back at my small apartment that week I read the contract all the way through. I had signed on to make six movies of a sexual nature with things or partners at the discretion of the director. As I read I kept thinking of the dog's cock fucking me and wondered if I would get another chance at that. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to try it again only this time I would be more perceptive of it. The week quickly rolled by and Friday afternoon I took a shower and cleaned out my ass to be ready for the movies. I arrived at the farm at seven, ready for my next assignment. The same crew was setting up the area as Jim came over and handed me a drink. "Good to see you made it. Come over here I want you to meet your co-star for this next film. We got...
The Contract 3
... assumed you are either not illegal And/or not offended. So sit back and hopefully enjoy. No animals were harmed in the writing of this story. If you like this story or have any suggestions please e-mail me at trout_t@hotmail.com I enjoyed your letters from before and thank you all for your inspiration for this story. To answer the questions if this is true or not... You decide, If I say it is then some will not believe me. So it is up to you. The Contract -- 3 All that week I had been thinking about what I was doing. I had more money than ever and was getting used to the ideal being a bitch to a dog. As Friday came around I headed out to the farm. As I arrived and walked in I could see 5 guys and a girl getting ready to shoot a film. They had apparently just started because most of them still had their clothes on. Jim was talking to the guys and shaking his head in disgust. Looking out of the corner of his eye he saw me, "Billy, thanks for coming early. I need a favour from...
The Dairy
... imon@knxmail.com The Dairy It started last year when I lost my baby. I was 8 months pregnant when I miscarried. I already agreed to give up my child as I was too young and broke. All my bills were being paid for by the parents to be. After the hospital released me I lost my apartment. I slept in a shelter for girls for one night. The next morning the woman in charge told me that I could donate my milk and earn some money but I would have to do it right now while my breasts were ripe. I am large breasted, a 36 DD, more since being pregnant. I called the number on the card and a woman in here forties came to get me. I started to ask a lot of question about how it works but she said when we get there all you questions will be answered. I was hungry. She said lunch will be waiting. I decided to be quiet and wait. We drove for about an hour out of the city to a ranch. When we got there I was greeted by Dr. Russell. Dr. Russell was wearing a doctors coat. She was pretty and large breast...
The Experiment
... welcome email of your positive comments, questions, or helpful critisms to keldric@hotmail.com If you did enjoy this story, I have another story posted here. It is a 3 part story titled "My Friend Brutus" Thank you and I hope you enjoy. Well, let me tell you a little about myself. I am a white male who loves sex with dogs. I discovered this joy at age 13 and had never stopped loving every bit of it. I have tried sex in several different ways. I've found that there are 3 possible positions. The first is obvious - doggie style. The second is a little harder. You get some pillows or something and lie on them on your back so that your ass is the correct height, but you are face up with your legs sticking up. This one is fun and feels good and allows you to hold the dog, but you lose a little of the pleasure because you have to hold him. And if you'd like a little friendly advice... do NOT let him try to turn. It's amazingly difficult to keep your ass high enough to not be in pain if ...
The First Time
... om the bulb to the glistening wet of the streets. The air was wet and smelled of pine, probably from the small group of pine trees that lived in the woods nearby. I live outside of town, in a small neighborhood. One street actually. One street that leads down to the highway. From there you can get to town. It's quiet here. The people on the street are decent folk and they keep a good bedtime... except for me. I often found myself up at nights pondering things. Most of the time, the differences between me and most people. I was a zoo. I don't know how I got that way, or why, but I was. And here, again, I'd found myself walking the street at three in the morning. It was nice. No one to have to deal with. I could be alone with my thoughts. I'd never met another zoo before. Was I the only one? A very lonely thought. I had also never had a relationship with an animal before. Was that even possible? To have a real emotional and physical relationship with another species of ...
The Horse 1
... plicit sexual descriptions of bestiality nature. If this offends you, please do NOT read any further. Likewise, if you are a minor or if such material is illegal where you live, please stop reading here. Violations of apllicable laws are at own risk, the author is cannot be held responsible. All characters portrayed in this story are fictional. The events and places are likewise also fictive. Resemblance to people, places and event are purely coincidental. If you are unable to tell the difference between fiction and reality, you should seek professional help. Critique and comments are welcomed at: spunkboy@gay-mail.net Copyright 2000 by spunkboy. _______ I was standing there at the gate to the field. Out in the field I could see the horses run around. It was a beautiful summer night. I had made a bet with my lover a zoofriend, Geoff, that during this summer at least one of us should go for it. We have only talked about animal sex and fantasized about it while jerking off. Now we ha...
The Horse 2
... ntains explicit sexual descriptions of bestiality nature. If this offends you, please do NOT read any further. Likewise, if you are a minor or if such material is illegal where you live, please stop reading here. Violations of applicable laws are at own risk, the author is cannot be held responsible. All characters portrayed in this story are fictional. The events and places are likewise also fictive. Resemblance to people, places and event are purely coincidental. If you are unable to tell the difference between fiction and reality, you should seek professional help. Critique and comments are welcomed at: spunkboy@gay-mail.net Copyright 2001 by spunkboy. ******************* NOTE NOTE NOTE!!!! Two guys wrote to me on January 2nd. Unfortunately I erased your mails before I had a chance to reply to them. So if you read this one PLZ write me again, because I wanna reply to you. One of you wrote me a long mail, what I remember is that you are a high school student. ******************* ...
The Island
... sex. It also contains necrophilia and cannibalism. If you are offended by this type of material exit now, do not continue. If you are under the age of eighteen, exit now and do not read any further. Fan Cha Phaw does not condone the actions or activities of the actors in this story. This story is fiction, and intended for the reading pleasure of adults. Fan Cha Phaw does not advocate the breaking of any laws. This story may be distributed freely as long as the header remains intact, and Fan Cha Phaw and the author are credited. THE ISLAND by Robert Michael Shook THE BEGINNING Jimmy had a faint feeling that he was wet. He felt as if he were surrounded by water, and it was reaching for him, trying to pull him under, to reclaim him for its own. His head hurt, and he could not yet see, nor remember anything. What was he doing there? Where was there? The sunlight beating down on him blinded him, his eyes hurt, as if they were being burned from their sockets. His lips were parched, ...
The Rod Of Might
... you I'd like to point out the convenient DELETE key located on your keyboard. If some arrangement of circumstances (age, ethical standards, religion, anal retentive personality, etc) makes it illegal for you to read sexual material of any nature, I suggest you locate one of those "How to Make a Pipe Bomb" pages the Internet is rife with (at least, Tom Brokaw says the Web's rife with them) and alter your form of government. I welcome comments on this and other stories put out by Studfarm Stories and Services. We may be reached at darth.vader@bigpond.com. (c) 1996 Studfarm Stories and Services THE ROD OF MIGHT by R. Keith Peck Two sweaty bodies glowed in the torchlight. They were passionately coupled. Again and again a gigantic penis lustily parted the cheeks of strong-hewed warrior. The chamber in the keep echoed with flesh slapping flesh. The parted one was called Laerak. No mightier human had walked the earths. His pectorals bulged like boulders; his biceps were thicker ...
The Shed 1 2
... rt One The knocking grew louder and more persistent, I turned to glance at the time, it was eight in the morning! Who the hell could it be at this time? I kicked the bed covers off and tugged at my early morning erection before slipping into my boxers. Rushing down the stairs I saw a big hole on the boxers just below my left ball, I considered going back up and pulling my jeans on but the knocking was getting louder and more impatient... what the hell, I thought as I unlocked the door and opened it. My next-door neighbour, Jack stood with a huge grin spread right the way across his handsome twenty-six-year-old face. "Good morning" he chirped. I responded half-heartedly following his gaze, which had somehow located the hole in my boxers from which one of my hairy nuts was almost sticking out. I suddenly felt really self conscious, but his stare seemed to be appreciative... "I was hoping to ask you a favour, mate" Jack said, still shamelessly staring at my semi-exposed crotch. "Sur...
The Shed 3
... rt Three I scribbled the address down on a scrappy piece of paper and hung up. I tried to figure out where this joint was, after finding out I gave Jack a call, the phone seemed to ring continuously, I looked out of the window and over at their back yard, Rock was running around in circles and Maria seemed to be trying to put the leash round his neck. Finally Jack answered the phone and I told him to get ready to go dog hunting. Five minutes later he was knocking on my door, dressed casually and looking hot, I grabbed him by the waist and started tongue kissing him right there in the doorway. He forced himself away and slammed the door shut, reaching for my shorts, but I stopped him, reminding him of the task at hand. He gave me a quick squeeze before we headed out. "What is this place?" Jack asked as I parked outside a run down warehouse, we could here dogs barking menacingly. "It's where the dog charities keep the strays that they find wandering the streets" I told him; suddenly ...
The Shed 4
... rt Four That evening was spent with me and Jack, fooling around with Benni's cock, getting him used to the idea of us guys licking and sucking his doggy dick, all the attention was really exciting him and he seemed to love what we were doing to him. Benni was standing in the middle of the floor, with mine and Jack's heads on the floor right beneath his big dog body. His dick which, even though we hadn't measured, must have been around 6 ", maybe slightly bigger. Jack had grabbed it at the base and pointed it down; I licked and kissed it from the right side while Jack from the left. Every now and then I'd take it all in my mouth while Jack would smooth his wet tongue over Benni's round nuts, and then Jack would start sucking on the sweaty doggy dick while I licked the balls. All this caused Benni to have three orgasms within an hour as Jack, and me serviced his cock, all his spunk had been released onto Jacks chest and mine. After his third orgasm, Benni seemed exhausted, he pulled hi...
The Shed 5
... t Five I turned Paul over, his eyes remained closed as I spread his ass cheeks with my hands and slide my wet tongue down his sweaty crack, he let out a muffled groan, lifting his ass higher in the air, my tongue circled his ass ring, as I threatened to slide it into his throbbing hole. Jack had slid under Rock's huge Great Dane body. The dogs sweltering cock glistened as Jack guided his mouth up and down the thin pink doggy dick. My tongue slipped into Paul's sweating hole as my cock throbbed at the thought of seeing Rock's long dick sliding in and out of Paul's ass. Suddenly I felt Paul pull away fro me, as fast as lightening, "Oh fuck!" he cried, staring at Jack and Rock, "What the fuck are you doing?" he asked, his cock had visible shrunk. Jack ignored Paul and continued to swallow the dog's wet cock, his eyes were shut tight as he enjoyed his dog's cock, and the hot taste of his precum seemed to be stretching Jack's cock without limit. Paul looked at me horrified, I smiled at hi...
The Stables
... ir beers all the time just so they would go with me. It was common knowledge in the Air Force that Del Rio was the last stop for guys who refused reenlistment and jerk offs like me they didn't know what to do with. After basic I'd flunked out of most of the stuff they wanted me to teach me and they wouldn't let me work as an auto mechanic, something I was good at. They finally sent me here to Lackland Air Base on permanent GI duty. The guys all kept calling this place the armpit of Texas but I really liked it here. Billy and Sammy had been assigned as my new room mates when my last ones got their discharges. In the last five years I'd had a whole slew of roommates but I liked these two best of all. Mostly the guys I bunked with were the drunks, or guys tat was just plain mean to me. These two were different. They treated me nice most of the time and they were really smart. Billy and Sammy had good jobs in one of the offices because they were so smart, my job was picking up c...
The Stallion Rides
... to or advocating any particular ethical standard. If such material offends you I'd like to point out the convenient DELETE key located on your keyboard. If some arrangement of circumstances (age, ethical standards, religion, anal retentive personality, etc) makes it illegal for you to read sexual material of any nature, I suggest you locate one of those "How to Make a Pipe Bomb" pages the Internet is rife with (at least, Tom Brokaw says the Web's rife with them) and alter your form of government. I welcome comments on this and other stories put out by Studfarm Stories and Services. We may be reached at megadeth@nando.net. Megadeth@nando.net has a silly yet non-pornographic web page at http://www.webbuild.com/~megadeth. (c) 1996 Studfarm Stories and Services THE STALLION RIDES by R. Keith Peck The stable reeks of hay, old leather, and piss. Rusty scythes and harnesses hang from pegs on the walls. Hot sunlight slants through gaps in the timbers. The air is like ...
The Stallion Rides Original
... g to or advocating any particular ethical standard. If such material offends you, please read no further. I welcome comments on this and other stories put out by Studfarm Stories and Services. We may be reached at kpeck@cybernetics.com. The stable reeks of hay, old leather, and piss. Rusty scythes and harnesses hang from pegs on the walls. Hot sunlight slants through gaps in the timbers. The air is like steam. Stallions mill around me. Big beasts, all of different colors: black, white, bay, pied. They will not come closer to me than ten feet; they shy away if I approach them. Their ears are pressed back against their heads, their nostrils flair. They watch. Like me, they're here to breed. I stalk back and forth, heart hammering. I'm nude. My buns flex. I have no tan lines on them. My big balls -- shaved -- bounce off the hard muscles in my thighs. I'm erect. It's far too massive to jut upright like some little boy's cock. No, it thrusts arrogantly out in front ...
Three Dogs
... be evaluated for humor, then discarded. Once upon a time there were three (not so little) dogs that lived in the woods south of a small farming town. They had little to do with the humans of the town, generally only seeing them during hunting season. I somehow had the misfortune of getting to live in this town for the summer one year. Since I wasn't part of the town I seemed to have a lot of time on my hands. I used this time to read and walk through the woods. One day as I was walking through the woods I heard what sounded like a dogfight. Being the ever curious zoo I had to find out where these sounds were coming from. I climbed to the top of a ridge, and there in a small clearing in the valley I saw three large shepherd-looking dogs. They weren't fighting, they were playing catch with something. One of them would toss it high in the air and the other two would fight to catch it. I leaned up against a tree so I could just watch them in their play. Pretty soon they quit p...
Tied With Dogs
... la. She was beautiful she was about 5'5, long dark brown flowing hair, and dark brown eyes and very delicate white skin. I was just about the complete opposite. I was about 5'7, short light brown hair(miami style), and light brown eyes. I had met her for the first time today and she seemed to be a very nice person. We lived in a small country called Costa Rica, this happened (true story) when we were around 15-16. Anyway we talked for a long time at the bar, then me and all my friends (there were about 6 of myfriends including her) kinda got board cuz the DJ sucked so we decided to buy a shit load of rum and go to my house to continue partying. My parents were out of the country so the house was all ours! Anyways we all got so damn drunk that a few of my friends (about three including mariela, not including me) decided to sleep over. It was my best friend, a guy called Juan Carlos and another chick named Diana. Juan was a 6'1 dark haired, slighty plump and diana was a 5'6 blond, bl...
Tiger Love
... lorida. What I'm about to tell you is an experience I'll never soon forget... I was finished up with my weekly duties with the animals, so I went to see the tiger exhibit. No one was around, so I snuck into the exhibit and hid behind a tree in it so I wouldn't be seen by the tigers. Or should I say tiger. Today,we had to rush two other tigers in the exhibit to a vet on account something was wrong with them. There was this one tiger who in the exhibit alone circling around and around. Just then,he stopped and his penis came out of his little sheath and he pissed proudly on the ground marking his territory. Cool,I thought to myself. I couldn't help but stare as the tiger continued pissing and then he suddenly abruptly stopped in mid-piss and looked straight in my direction. oh no,I thought to myself, I have to get out of here before this tiger tears me to pieces! I ran for the door but it was stuck! I had locked myself in and nobody was around...everyone else had gone home! I was s...
Tipper And Friends
... -0500 Keywords: animal series mm, pedo Content-Length: 7425 Archive-name: tipper-1 TIPPER AND FRIENDS, PART I:CANINE 69 It was a hot summer day, the kind that makes everything seem hostile and intoxicating. The sun poured over the town and crushed it under its humid fist. I was doing my paper route, the rough green bag bouncing on my hip, the sweat dripping down my back and tantalizing my ass cheeks. I was just beginning to wonder if it was possible to lose so much sweat that the body just turned into powder and blew away in one of the infrequent breezes when I came to the Thompson's house. I was about to knock on the door to collect my weekly payment when I noticed a note taped to the mailbox. It read : "Dear Allen: Sorry, but we had to leave on a business trip for a few days. Tipper is in the basement. Would you please feed him some of the dog food from the bag on the tool bench and give him some water from the hose every day? We'll catch up on the paper payments when we ...
To Protect And To Serve 1
... o sit back and be quite. It's been a quite day and that makes things worse for him. When he gets to chase suspects and bark to high heaven he's happy. He scares the shit out of all the suspects with his deep bark and aggressive nature. But the day has been long and boring. He and I haven't been able to do our regular thing since my parents had come to town. They stayed five long days and he had to stay in his run when we got home from duty. He usually has the run of the house after work so everything was crazy to him. Five days is a long time to go without relief. He moves to the side of my head again as I drive. I reach up and rub his head. He wants me bad. With one hand on the wheel I reach my other arm way back and feel under his belly. I grab for his familiar sheath. I hold his warm cock in my hand. He humps and his cock starts to swell. He leaks on my hand. " Hold on boy"...soon I promise, as I pull my hand back to the front. I sniff at my fingers and know his smell well. I rub ...
To Protect And To Serve 2
... e. I didn't have to show up for work till 4:30 pm. The patrol car was looking a little shabby and the back needed cleaning bad from my dog. I decided to give it a quick wash job. I pulled on some loose workout shorts and a tee-shirt. I raised the garage door and got my supplies together. I rinsed the car and went to work. Sweat soon ran down my face and burned my fresh shaven neck. I was scrubbing the wheels when I heard the sound of dog tags. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the dog. He ran up to me wagging his tail. His name was Rocky. He seamed to get out of his fenced yard a lot. There were three small kids that he lived with and I'm sure they left the gate open again. He was a beautiful Boxer. Great face on him, medium tan color, bobbed tail. Nice drawn tight balls on him. He went to licking on my face as soon as he got to me. I reached over and patted his head. He was panting big time as if he had been running loose for a while. I turned on the hose so he could get a drin...
Todd
... arents were divorced and I was living with my dad, my kid brother lived with my mum. We didn't live too far apart, we were still in the same town. I had come home from school just a few minutes ago and ran inside to get away from the rain. When I came inside I was greeted by our German shepherd Todd, he jumped up on me and started to bark. I patted him a little and then ran up to my room. I undressed all the wet clothes and hung them up in the bathroom. When I stood there all nude in the bathroom I watcher myself in the mirror. I was looking quite fine if I may say so myself. I started to stroke myself and as always little Brad rewarded me by growing strong and making me feel hornier than I had felt all day. I was thinking about Lucas from my math class whom I used to dream about while I was jacking off. The image of Lucas all nude here with me made my cock drool . I started pulling my uncircumcised 8 incher more furiously now and I was moaning. Loud!! I went back into my room and laid...
Ton And Jax 1
... s offend you, if you're not suppose to be reading such things for whatever reason, then go away. If you do like such stories, please feel free to drop me a note. I don't know how I first came to the realization that Ton (pronounced Tawn) was playing sexy with my dog but as it turned out, it was early in their relationship, if in fact such unions could be called a relationship. Ton was my thirteen year old neighbor boy. A mix of Filipino Japanese and white, he was a nice mocha brown, black haired, big dark eyed cute fucking boy. He was slender, typical of many Asian boys, about five foot five and weighed in about one twenty five or so. His pitch black hair had a slight curl to it and was worn in the typically short spiky look that boys affected. When he smiled, which was a lot, his white teeth and the whites of his huge slightly oval eyes created a beautiful contrast against his darker skin. I jacked off more than once thinking about seeing him naked so when I finally did it was tota...
Ton And Jax 2
... n flesh leading the way, until I got to the kennel door. Jax and Ton were coupled, less that ten feet away and when the dog saw me he wagged his tail, the appendage brushing back and forth across Ton's upraised butt, the motion not lost on the boy. He turned his head sideways, looking sort of around his shoulder and his eyes went wide when he saw me coming into the kennel. Needless to say, my big hard cock got his attention. Not bothering to close the kennel door, I walked to the boy's head and got down on my haunches in front of him, the head of my cock only about ten inches from his way fucking cute mocha colored face. He looked at my cock then up to my face. I smiled at him and said, "Uncomfortable position Ton?" He shook his head from side to side. "Not too bad," he said. To the boys' credit he didn't try to get out of the compromising position, no pun intended, that he was in. Of course having my rock hard cock almost within sucking distance was probably an indication to him th...
Torture 1
... yer a cop (unless yer a horny cop). If yer have more than two dogs named shit-head (must be alive and not stuffed). If ya drink light beer. If ya douche with light beer. If ya ever tried to hide from the cops by posing as a tree. If ya read the bible more than ya read a news paper. If ya can't read. If you yell, "Hey Pa!" or "Hey Bro!" And the same person answers both times. If yer name is Rufort. Torture Do you know what torture is? Real torture? Not being lashed within an inch of your life with a bullwhip, or bamboo shoots shoved under your fingernails or even water being poured endlessly over your face as you gasp for breath. No, I'm talking about real torture. Real torture like living in the same apartment as the guy you've always lusted after, but never had. Well, almost never had... Well, that's what he was proposing and I never heard another word he said for the rest of the conversation. I had to pull together all the control I'd ever had to keep from droppin...
Torture 2
... ive together, ok, so it's kinda based on a true story... You just have to figure out which parts are real and which are a figment of my imagination. Oh, almost forgot... All you kids under 18, put your pecker down for a second and hit the back button. Wouldn't want you to read anything inappropriate... Torture part 2 What to do, what to do? After Ed went to sleep, I replayed that thirty-five seconds of tape over and over. And over. I had more orgasms that night than I though humanly possible. All kinds of wild ideas and fantasies flew through my head. Bull's tongue running up Ed's asscrack, balls, shaft and circling over his purple cockhead was truly the tamest. I've always been one to keep my fantasies to myself, even to the point that I would make approaching another guy a fantasy (I'm really in the closet-). But these images propelled me into another dimension of sexual energy. Not only the hardness of my cock, or the itching in my asshole, but the depraved thoughts of ...
Training Of Chris
... uttering. He reached down under the sheets and gently stroked his stiff cock. He'd had the dog dream again. The dog dream had came to him almost every night for a week now; he saw himself in a strange, dark arena. He was fucking, and also being fucked by many dogs, whilst a silent, yet appreciative, audience watched from above. He'd dreamt this ever since he'd finally raised enough money to buy himself a PC. Chris wanted to see if all the things he'd heard about the Internet were true. He'd read all the sensationalist reports in the newspapers about the sick filth to be found on the net and his dirty mind had thought: "God, I've gotta get myself some of that shit!" Since he'd hooked up to the net the young man had seen more porn than ever before. The only stuff he'd ever seen previously were the tatty porno mags passed furtively from hand to hand when he'd been a young boy - but the images he saw on his computer monitor now just blew his mind: S&M, Pedo, Transsexuals. and Bestial...
Trooper 1
... d to insure privacy, but everything else is as it happened. This story is intended for entertainment purposes, if this type of subject matter is likely to offend you or if you are underage then stop reading NOW. Any comments are welcome; flames will be ignored. Email me (fennec13@hotmail.com) And now, on to the story. Enjoy. Afternoons and Evenings. By Fennec My last dog died a few years ago, I have been pretty lonely without him, I have from time to time shared dogs with a few of my lovers. Occasionally, I find a dog that I can have an agenda with, without having any relationship with their owner at all. Hmm, I should probably explain... His name is Trooper; he is a beautiful German Shepherd - funny how a lot of these stories start this way, eh? Well, anyhoo, he was a dog who is kept as a guard dog at a local hardware store. He is such a gorgeous dog; I would often go into that hardware store. Perhaps buying this or that, on the pretense of seeing him. Trooper was always a p...
Trooper 2
... d to insure privacy, but everything else is as it happened. This story is intended for entertainment purposes, if this type of subject matter is likely to offend you, or if you are underage = then stop reading NOW. Any comments are welcome; flames will be ignored. Email me: (fennec13@hotmail.com) And now, on to the story. Enjoy. Have I ever told you what a cock-hound Trooper is? Well, let me explain. Trooper was about a year and a half old when I first started to play with him; he was always really excited to see me. Even before I had access to Trooper on a more private basis, Trooper was always snuffling and sniffing at my crotch as I started to get bolder and bolder with what I would do with him. As you might remember (from previous postings) I had taken to feeling up Trooper: a guard dog kept full time in a local hardware store. And, while I was always turned on by the physical contact with that big beautiful dog - Trooper is a big Shepherd, even when you take his breed into ...
Trooper 3
... ry, the names and places of those involved have been changed to insure privacy, but everything else is as it happened. This story is intended to inform and entertain. Any action/s taken as a result of this story, as well as any resemblance to person/s living or dead is purely coincidental (now that would that not be cool). Also, if this type of subject matter is likely to offend you then stop reading NOW. If you are underage; then keep reading if you are curious, but remember you were warned !!(this is probably the type of thing your mother might warn you about :0 Also, this story is preceded by 2 other stories to be found here on the Nifty Archive; if you don't want to be confused (and want to see what happenings have led up to this chapter, I suggest going to www.nifty.org and visiting the bestiality section and the "Trooper/" directory therein - And stay to read some of the other great stories as well! Any comments are welcome; flames will be ignored. Email me -(fennec13@hot...
Trouble With Mary
... You could see them early in the morning and late in the afternoon struggling with their hounds as they took them over to the park to do there duty. That was how I met Mary. I was sitting there in the park one afternoon when this big black beast was sitting in front of me growling. I guessed he was a Doberman but all I really saw was that snarling vicious looking mouth of his. I though I was going to be ripped to shreds when this tiny little wisp of a girl started pounding on him calling him a bad dog. Slinking away he crouched a ways from me and just watched as she broke into a lovely smile and apologized for her Harry. Sitting beside me she told me her name was Mary Jane Tremain and she lived it the apartment building across the street. Extending my had and watching that black beast of hers out of the corner of my eye I said I was new to the neighborhood and lived just down the block. Then I told her my name was Erick Wayland and adding I was scared as hell of her dog. Giggling s...
Tumbling In Of A Dog And His Boy
... rld inside him. Inside Fellow and Bucky both. Fellow might just be a German Shepherd but he had an incredible wang, not that that was the most important thing about Fellow to Bucky, because Bucky liked to think, though he was only 10, shhhh, don't tell anybody, that he was very poetic and did not have to think dirty stuff to do dirty stuff. Course, to Bucky, it did not seem dirty stuff. With Fellow at least. But Mr. Franks and Miss Joblob would not think boy dog sex was a terrific idea. He wanted to tell them because they were doing things to him. Teacher and piano tutor respectively. But if he had told them, he knew they would have said, say, Bucky, is that your real name by the way,? sounds like a dog's name, could be the beginning of the Freudian reason--anyway, say Bucky, don't tell anyone that, about you and your ah--cough cough--dog--I mean a DOG for god's sake, whew--cause people would think you got a wire lose in your head somewhere. Mr. Franks, who was a long tall drink o'wa...
Two Boys And A Dog 1
... onday morning and I had wanted to get an early start on my job search but I felt too warm and cozy to jump up out of bed just yet. Even without looking, I sensed that Davie was not in bed with me. The love-of-my-life was out getting bagels and the newspaper, I speculated. I knew that he was trying to keep me focused and motivated in my job hunting without being a nag, but I was not always easy to keep focused or motivated. What I was focused on at the moment though, was my raging, morning boner. It was so fucking hard it hurt! I was lying on my side and scooted a little to the edge of the bed. I lifted the covers enough so that my throbbing hard-on extended its full eight, uncut inches out into the bedroom. "Come on Max! Lickies!" I called out. Immediately our Black Lab, Max, the other love- of-my-life, jumped up from his post near the foot of the bed and came around to my waiting cock. Max sniffed the swollen and leaky head while he wagged his tail so hard that his rear-end snapped...
Two Boys And A Dog 2
... lover of Jerry and Max Max -- 2-year-old Black Lab, lover of Jerry and Davie Davie met Rob, another dog lover, online. Rob has invited them to visit his kennel.] "So what happened to the rest of South Second Street?" I asked Davie as we came to a "T" in the road. He looked puzzled and turned the windshield wipers on. The wipers where in desperate need of replacing and just smeared the glass rather than improving visibility. "I don't know," he said, rubbing the fogged windshield with the sleeve of his jacket. "I think if we just go around this junk yard, South Second will continue on the other side. The kennel should be another two blocks." It was after 6:00 and all the businesses in this part of town were closed. It was mostly auto wreaking yards, scrap metal dealers, a few auto shops, and fences with who-knows-what behind them. There were no other cars on the road. The only cars we saw were the occasional abandoned junkers. "I can't believe you don't have a city map in ...
Two By Two 1
... They had both newly been appointed to professorships at a prestigious university after both having succeeded in some vital research in their respective fields. Their respective individual researches were beginning to receive acclaim throughout the field of medicine. Steve had just been appointed as professor of human physiology whilst Vicky had been elected to the chair of vetinary surgery. They met at the university the very first time in their early thirties after long years of research at different universities all over the country. During those early years they had buried all other interests in pursuit of their respective disciplines. It was only after gaining their respective professorships in the same year that they had finally begun once more to explore other aspects of their lives. Both now felt they had at last arrived after long years buried in basement laboratories and operating theatres. . The two become acquainted with each other after...
Two By Two 10
... find Vicky and Staz still in bed. During the week she lived in but on weekends she was free. Usually she came back late on Sunday night but recently she had met someone so she was sleeping over. Now she had started coming back very early on Monday mornings. Normally, she slept through when Vicky went to work and only rose when the children woke her. This morning she was happy so she prepared a breakfast tray and knocked gently on the bedroom door. "Who is it?" replied Vicky melodiously. "It's Sally. I've brought you breakfast." "Oh thank you. You didn't have to do that. Come in darling." Sally eased the door open and smiled knowingly as she found Vicky and Staz still tied. "D'you need a hand ma-am?" Asked Sally solicitously. "Uuhm. I might. "Replied Vicky a little self- consciously. Sally had been a nurse before becoming Vicky's Nanny and she knew a thing or two about reducing the passions of oversexed patients. She rai...
Two By Two 11
... the large dining room table. Naturally, Staz sat in his armchair at the head of the table with Vicky to one side and Sally to the other. As the meal progressed Jane watched fascinated at the way that both Vicky and Sally waited upon Staz's every need. The soup was spooned delicately into his mouth while the rest of the food was graciously prepared into neat bite sized lumps. Staz delicately took it into his jaws and chewed it with his mouth closed. The dog's remarkable training fascinated Jane but she was mildly surprised that a vetinary would let a dog share their table. 'After all,' she asked herself. 'Didn't dogs poke their noses into the most disgusting places when they were out in the park?' Eventually, Jane could not contain her curiosity and she asked Vicky why she let her dog indulge itself by sharing every part of her life. A silence fell around the table as the group turned as one to Vicky. The moment of truth had arrived. Vicky gla...
Two By Two 12
... obedience collar to stop her making any noise. It was set at full power so that even a soft, nervous whimper would elicit quite a painful shock. For over twelve hours, she had to endure loneliness and isolation until she was finally free to join her mistress again on arrival in the USA. At the collection bay in the airport cargo section, Davinia went berserk with relief as she waggled her butt and pranced ecstatically as her mistress Jane approached. She desperately wanted to bark her relief but the collar held her in its grip. Finally, Jane slipped an extending roller leash to Davinia's collar as the grateful dog eagerly licked her shoes. "Don't do that Dumdums," scolded Jane softly. "You never know what I might have accidentally trodden in. You only do that at home, OK?" Davinia looked up dolefully with watery tearful eyes. One of the unusual traits of Basset hounds was that they always looked lachrymose but in Davinia's case these were close to real tears. ...
Two By Two 13
... ll. Davinia's first night spent as a bitch at Jane's apartment was to fulfil all her nervous expectations. Davinia's bitch parts had positively leaked with lust as they anticipated Jane's beautiful cock finally consummating her new relationship within the little trio. Of course, Sally had already technically taken Davinia's 'virginity' but it was to be Jane's real cock ejaculating real fluids that finally completed Davinia's new purpose in life. After the cafe had closed that Friday evening Davinia had to be washed after spending the evening befriending the customers in the restaurant. Everybody had been enchanted by the beautiful golden haired Basset Hound for she seemed to radiate a particularly sharp intelligence. The regular diners congratulated Jane and Sally on their new pet and most of the diners couldn't resist stroking Davinia's long silky coat. One lady simply couldn't resist playing with the long silky hair and took a ribbon from her bag to tie Davinia'...
Two By Two 14
... s dancing with utter abandon to the thundering beat as dozens of other gay and lesbians danced around her. Dozens of hungry eyes were studying the fresh young meat and Jane moved quickly to join her niece on the floor. Several dykes had already moved in on the young girl but Jane was relieved to see Julia dancing quietly in the shadows on the far side. Julia quickly caught Jane's eye and nodded her concern. Speech was all but impossible in the thundering beat. This was the basement club and devoted entirely to dance. If clubbers wanted to chat they had to withdrawer upstairs to the quieter lounges at street level. Trysta had absolutely no intentions of talking. All she wanted to do was dance with utter abandon whilst showing off her newly released sexuality. At long last Trysta felt free of 'Smallville USA'. She was the typical teenaged sex bomb that had yet to fully realise the dangers that accompanied such a beautiful young body. She was just turned s...
Two By Two 15
... he children were now spending several hours each day in the kindergarten. Her busiest times were the mornings when she prepared the triplets for kindergarten then returned home to do some housework. Before picking the children up she usually took Staz and Zeta to the park then picked up Davinia from her uncle Jane's cafe and spent a long lunch either at her uncle's cafe or in the park whilst the dogs exercised themselves. It amused Trysta that Davinia never wandered far. She knew that she was hopelessly vulnerable to the unwanted attentions of any randy stray dog and she desperately did not want to get pregnant. Consequently she would only waddle a few yards away from Trysta unless Staz and Zeta were immediately to hand for protection. After the dogs had exercised Trysta always returned to her uncle Jane and Sally's cafe to spend an hour or so before picking the children up at about two thirty. The routine was regular and it gave Trysta every evening off unless Vicky had s...
Two By Two 2
... ch more importantly; she would never again have to suffer the constant unwanted advances and attentions that had plagued her life. Vicky was confused and angered by men. She had been raped in high school and the scars still burned. Sex with men was forever after, associated with pain and terror. Vicky had never indulged in it again. She had tried sex with women but that had also sickened her. Despite her wounds, Victoria Williams was utterly heterosexual. She liked men, she liked their powerful shoulders and slender hips, and she liked their chiselled features. She appreciated their bodies like a sculptor or an artist would. She just couldn't bear being touched by one. For the first couple of weeks her life had been one hectic whirl of moving apartments across the country. >From her last university in San Francisco to her new post on the East coast. She had travelled the distance twice by road and several times by air as she restructured her life and ...
Two By Two 3
... e had only managed to peel him off with the help of one of the bouncers. After finishing her drink, Vicky made her excuses to the other academics and left to walk back to her rooms on the campus. The route was well lit and there were plenty of people around. Vicky had every reason to believe she was safe. Unfortunately, the drunk was a persistent abuser and he resented Vicky's treatment of his advances in the bar. He followed her back. Halfway across the campus, Vicky remembered something in the lab and decided to go and get it. This took her to the less public area in the courtyard outside her laboratory block. The labs were not usually used much at night and the area was not so busy. Vicky was thinking about the notes she wanted from the lab and had entered the quadrangle before she realised the place was deserted. She paused to check that it was safe but this was her undoing. It was here that the drunk made his move. Suddenly, Vicky found her path blocked b...
Two By Two 4
... ) Steve could not change his nature overnight and he remained what he had been since his teens. That is socially inept, coldly logical and intolerant of those who wasted time with lightweight conversation. Slowly however, he came to recognise that his new partner, Vicky was infinitely more 'damaged' than he was. He grew slowly to be patient and forbearing with her as he recognised her mental injury. Vicky on the other hand, found herself hugely attracted to Steve but her brutal experiences as a young girl left her cold and unresponsive in the bedroom. She just could not bring herself to let any man touch her. Even a man like Steve, who had proved beyond doubt that he would never do her any harm. Their marriage was not a marriage of convenience, they each, within the constraints and boundaries of their injured personalities, found themselves attracted to each other. They enjoyed each other's company and never tired of being with each other. Often finding...
Two By Two 5
... cle. For about a month before the operation, Vicky inserted a special expander inside Zac's scrotum to enlarge the capacity. Zac had to be kept indoors for the whole month so they spread the word that he had picked up a bug and wasn't feeling well. This was partially true. Zac certainly wasn't feeling well. The expander caused some considerable pain for every day Vicky had to gently turn the screw to expand the frame. Zac had to wear a muzzle, vetinary collar and even a vetinary 'tutu', to prevent him worrying the torture instrument in his groin. Eventually, his month of torture ended and the transplant went ahead. Surgery can sometimes produce some unexpected complications. To Vicky's surprise, Steve had a dizzy turn during the operation and became groggy even though he had only received a local anaesthetic. He was confused and rambling towards the end of the procedure and Vicky was left to complete the transplant on her own. She took advantage of this hiccu...
Two By Two 6
... uspicions. Vicky had long since known that she was pregnant to Zac. In fact, she was eight months gone with triplets and already enjoying maternity leave. Vicky had been wondering for months, why Zeta had not become pregnant then she began to have suspicions. 'Perhaps Zeta was affected by some sort of pheromones that established her 'Beta' status.' In the normal pack structure only the Alpha bitch could breed, unless food conditions were abundant and there was ample space for rapid expansion of the pack. Then sometimes, the 'Beta' pair could raise a litter. Zeta must have somehow responded to the pheromone structure in their exotic family arrangement and suspended conception until the 'Alpha' bitch was ready to deliver. Vicky hugged herself with excitement as she studied the daily series of frozen urine and blood samples she had gathered from all four of them during her pregnancy. When she returned to work, the samples would provide an excellent opportunity to study p...
Two By Two 7
... y but Steve was forced to give up his post. He was able to occasionally assist with problem solving because his tremendous intellect was still intact. Talking was difficult. Inhaling hot smoke had scarred his trachea but he could occasionally croak out a short sentence. To avoid straining his larynx, special arrangements had been installed by attaching a 'pointer to a strap on his forehead and he would tap out his thoughts on a keyboard. In this mode, he worked in a 'consultative' capacity with his university colleagues via the Internet. It brought him an income but the rest of his life was in ruins. This lifestyle worked at the intellectual level between Steve and Vicky but Vicky dearly missed the physical side of their relationship, especially as Zac was lying vegetating on a slab at the lab. For Vicky it was a doubly cruel twist of fate. Both her sexual partners were now denied to her. She was becoming depressed and frustrated. Each night she was forc...
Two By Two 8
... ky, as she turned to cuddle Steve-Zac. The 'dog' hesitated over the keyboard then slowly tapped out his reply. "Well; although Ahmed says there's not much of Zac's brain left in here, I must confess I sometimes get a vague intangible 'awareness' stirring in my own brain. It's hard to put my finger, - or should I say my paw -, on it, but there's a definite something. I'm convinced that Zac isn't all gone away. I get some uncanny stirrings of memory that are definitely not mine. His brain has definitely left some sort of intangible presence." "Perhaps it's Zac's soul," suggested Ahmed, "though I wouldn't say that if there were any Muslim fundamentalists around. I did leave a substantial part of Zac's brain and corpus attached to the cortex. I had to, in order get a proper cerebral attachment. In addition to that, both your pituitary glands coexist beneath your combined brain. That was to maintain the proper hormonal and pathological balances for both metabol...
Two By Two 9
... n his haunches and gently slip his knotted cock from Vicky's scabbard. Instead, he felt the unexpected but familiar tightening inside Vicky's cunt as her newly grafted sphincter reacted to her orgasm. Vicky felt it too and realised that it functioned automatically as the waves of lust continued to radiate throughout her body. She tried to 'relax' the contracting sphincter but found that the whole reaction inside her love tube was utterly beyond her conscious control. Staz let out a low whimper of nervous surprise as the sphincter ring gripped his cock below the knot and steadily compressed it like a python squeezing its prey. At first he tugged gently then as the sphincter tightened he became nervous and tried to wrench himself free. Vicky let out a 'yelp' of pain as she felt the sphincter ligament attachments dragging at her pelvic floor. "Ouch!! Darling that hurts! Stoppit!" Her instruction held all the commanding resonance of a mistress ordering her d...