[u][b][center]Mutt’d[/center][/b][/u] [u][b][center]By: Lapsa[/center][/b][/u] [u][b][center]For: Ezylryb123[/center][/b][/u] [u][b][center]CW: Adultery, Bestiality[/center][/b][/u] “My Sweet, we simply [i]must[/i] do something. Look how pitiful it looks out there.” Sandra frowned as she spoke, looking over to her husband as his uneasy gaze fell from her own to the large dog outside – rain and thunder echoing through the gaudy spacious foyer of their home. “Dearest, with all my love; that thing is rather massive. It barely even has any fur – just look at its mange…” The poodle pulled back some as the dog rolled over – its belly no better than the rest of its body as patches of furless scabbed skin covered its entirety. “I believe this…this beast will be fine out in the rain. It is clearly a stray, let’s leave it.” “Edward, come now.” Sandra’s tone shifted, the poodle’s chin lifting as she spoke – hands moving to puff up her finely kept hair. “We must be charitable to the less fortunate, even if they are…mutts.” “I see what you mean, I suppose…Fine, we shall take in this poor mutt and give it a home but briefly.” Edward hesitantly moved his hand forward, fingers resting on the silver handle of the door before gingerly pushing down to let it open. Almost immediately the dog would burst into the home, the muffled sound of rain and thunder becoming louder as the door swung open with the massive weight of the stray, the storm only drowned out by the chaotic pattering of paws on fine porcelain and the loud strained barks as the dog danced about. “My word…how rambunctious.” “L-O-oh my…Oh no, no – not on there. Oh dear…” Edward moved his hands over his mouth as he watched the dog scamper off, nearly hopping all the way into the living room as it seemed to bounce like a pinball from one piece of furniture to the next; fine clothes and silks soon sullied with mud and grease. “D-Dearest, L-let us let our ‘guest’ acclimate a bit while we finish our dinner.” “Y-yes my Sweet. Let us finish our meal.” Both poodles daintily glided their way back into the dining room, the sound of the dog making a mess of the rest of their house making them wince with each loud crash and bang – trying to ignore most of it as they dug into their now lukewarm meal. “Dearest, you’ve made a wonderful meal tonight. This pasta is so flavorful and substantive.” Edward took another bite of his meal, raising his hand up to his mouth as he savored the taste, letting it flow over his tongue before finally swallowing. He’d barely even notice as the door to the dining room was pushed open – eyes closed as his wife’s smile faded and her gaze shifted to the side. “My Sweet. I do believe our…’guest’ is feeling a bit peckish himself.” Edward’s eyes opened as the poodle glanced down with an annoyed look, eyes scanning over the dog as it stared back with a vacant expression – pants filling the room only interrupted by its droopy muzzle chomping half-heartedly at the air. “Feed him a little scrap of something, would you?” “Hrmmm…” Edward let out a groan of annoyance as he glanced to the kitchen behind him. “I’m not sure if we have any pet feed, Dearest. Perhaps we should wait for the storm to let up before finding him a proper shelter.” “That could be hours from now Edward, as…unseemly as this creature is we do have an obligation to take care of it while it is in our home.” “I suppose you are right, as always.” Edward let out a defeated huff, frowning as he carefully pulled one of the large meatballs from his pasta to the side before slowly cutting a small piece off. “Here you ar—” Before Edward could even fully offer the small scrap of food he’d feel it snatched from his hands, the dog not satisfied with the measly portion as it next lunged up towards the table. “Oh my!” The food was gone before Edward could even lower it to the dog’s level, dirty heavy claws patting at the tablecloth to desperately stay upright as the fabric and plates were quickly dragged with the beast. “H-how uncouth!” Edward nearly jumped from his tail at the sudden motion, eyes widening with a mix of fear and shock as he looked down at the dog who now had nearly cleaned the plate of food as his sloppy tongue lapped at the floor to vacuum up any bits that remained. “Th-that beast! Did you see what it did!?” “Edward?! Are you alright?” Sandra shot up at the sudden commotion, hands moving to cover her mouth as her worried gaze fell to the floor, now covered in spittle and drool. “Look what a mess that beast has made of your dinner!” “I suppose this is what happens when we try to take in a stray…” Edward grumbled a bit as he heated off to the kitchen. “I’ll take care of the mess, you go upstairs. Why don’t we try to make something of this ghastly night?” “Yes my Sweet, I’ll get things prepared.” Sandra nodded, glaring dismissively at the dog as she strutted aout of the room before ascending the stairs – one final gaze falling on her husband who entered the room again with a mop and broom. “Do hurry, though~” *** “Edward, my love~? Are you almost done down there with that animal’s mess?” Sandra called out, her playful voice echoing through the halls of the house as she heard the distant clatter of cabinets and doors. “I’ve got everything set up, just how I know my Sweet so enjoys~” The white-furred poodle’s chipper tone rose even higher as she couldn’t help but shake her bound and fully exposed rear in the air – tail swaying with the motion as it sat raised. “Yes, Dearest, I’m coming now!” The distant voice would be followed by a small pause, only the gentle tapping of rain on the roof barely reaching Sandra’s floppy white ears as she listened intently. Soon she’d finally hear the light footsteps on the stairs, the handle of the door opening as her husband stood there with a widening grin on his face. “What a lovely view to walk in on~” “An excellent way to relieve stress after such a trying night~” Edward chuckled to himself as he began to disrobe, carefully removing his suit – folding each piece before setting it on a chest at the base of the bed, taking his time as he watched his wife begin to squirm with inpatient excitement within her binds. “I can barely contain myself, can you not hurry~?” “Patience, Dearest~” Edward finally pulled his shorts off, exposing the humble but girthy canine cock between his legs – already erect as he climbed behind his wife, pushing the member between her cheeks as his hands moved down to squeeze at her thin hips. “O-oh~ Y-yes~” Sandra let out a moan as the cock began to grind against her wet slit, teasing her even more and sending shivers through her body – hairs soon standing on end as her hips tried to push back against each motion. It wouldn’t be long before she felt him start to tease even more heavily, the tip of his cock threatening to finally breach her lips as she tried her best to end the almost torturous teasing – leg-spreader between her limbs and handcuffs firmly holding her in place making the task impossible as she fought against them; whimpers reaching Edward’s ears as his grin became even more devious. “My littl—” Edward was interrupted by a series of yelps that rang out through the room, his expression shifting instantly as his gaze moved over his shoulder. “That beast is afraid of the storm now?” Sandra groaned, letting out another whimper as her hips continued to move on their own against Edward’s now still body. “Would you go and check on it, we can’t have it tearing the rest of our home apart.” “Of course, Sandra.” Edward slowly pulled himself from the bed, barely bothering to cloth in more than a night-gown as he exited the room once again as Sandra was left alone to whimper and squirm even more in anticipation for his return. *** “Where is that mutt…” Edward slowly wandered through the large house with a flashlight in hand, cock going limp as he wandered from room the room trying to follow the pattering of feet and the loud pained yelps. “Aha, there you are! Now what is—oh my!” The light finally fell on the dog as Edward turned the corner, scolding words starting to come from his lips before he stopped himself short – eyes going wide at the scene before him. The living room was completely in tatters, the beast of a mutt having managed to completely destroy one of the couches as chunks of its silk sheets and nearly all its stuffing lay scattered about. The massive animal itself was hunched over one of the chunks, humping away at what was left as each motion pulled the remains further and further apart – a meaty glistening shaft just barely visible beneath its body as the member pierced into the cloudy white with each motion. “Th-that is…s-stop that at once! N-not in my house!” The dog let out a bark as its attention turned towards the poodle, its motions stopping as it bound forward – lunging through the air as it knocked Edward flat onto his back with a loud oof and a resounding crack as the poodle’s head smacked into the hard wooden floor. Edward would be out in an instant as the mangey mutt stood on top of him, barking happily as it licked away at his face and chest – nearly forgetting the burning need in the back of its own mind for a brief moment until its attention suddenly shot up towards the stairs. Its torn bite-ridden ears would perk as it caught the faintest of scents, a voice calling from the distance drawing it towards the upper floor of the house as it bounded off to leave the poodle to recover. *** “Mmmmm~ I can barely take it anymore~ Where is my Sweet~!” Sandra moaned to herself, whimpering even more as her rump shook once again in her bindings – drips of her juices now falling onto the sheets. “Edward~! Hurry up with our ‘guest’ and come tend to your little flower~!” “There you are~ I was barely containing myself~ I guess you were too from the sound of it~!” Sandra let out a playful giggle as she heard the frantic scampering up the steps, body trying to still itself as her toes curled. “No teasing this time, please~” “Edward? W-wait! I-its you! W-where is Edward?” Sandra finally glanced behind her as the massive dog finally blundered its way into the room, the door – partially shut – slamming open as the energetic mutt bound inside. It’d quickly make its way over to the side of the bed, already panting heavily as the guttural sounds soon filled the room and the poodle’s ears. “W-where is Edward?” The two would stare in silence at one another for only a few seconds before dog seemed to catch a scent, its muzzle raising into the air as its attention turned to Sandra’s still waiting rump. It wouldn’t be but a second after that large muddy paws slapped themselves down onto the clean cyan mattress, the beast attempting to pull its weight onto the large bed with strained half-jumps. “N-no! Bad dog, you cannot come up here! Th-this is not for mutts like you!” The mutt would simply ignore the words, driven by instinct as it took the beast a few more attempts to lift its heavy body onto the mattress, blankets and sheets displayed by its struggles. All the while Sandra would frantically be attempting to fumble with the keys for her cuffs – eyes darting between them and the dog as she aimed to free herself from at least one part of the elaborate ornate gear across her body. “N-no! G-get away from there you perverted animal!” Sandra screamed the words as she tried kicking with her bound legs, the dog’s hot breaths pouring over her exposed pussy and sending sickening shivers through her spine as her fingers trembled with the key tightly in their grasp. “E-Edward! Edward! Th-The m—!” “G-g—! S-stop that! B-bad dog! BAD!” Sandra’s entire body trembled and quaked as the rough tongue lapped against her drizzling slit, drool and spit oozing across her clean white groomed fur. Over and over she’d feel the dog lick at her slit, gulping down her sweet juices as each taste seemed to drive it more and more into a frenzy as its tongue even more quickly brushed against her. “E-Edward please! O-oh~! H-help me!” The mutt would be left to continue at its leisure as the poodle’s cries went unanswered, her small lithe body only able to squirm helplessly as powerful paws caught against the spreader to hold It even more firmly in place. Even still Sandra tried to keep her focus, tried to calm her mind as bursts of sickening twisted pleasure seared across her thoughts. She still had the key in her grasp, still was trying to wave her hands around to place the tiny piece of metal into the small slit to free herself. “W-why d-d—”The tongue finally let up after a few more seconds of teasing, the brief moment of respite barely enough to allow Sandra to get a few words out before the entire weight of the dog pouncing onto her back knocked the wind out of her. She’d barely be able to keep herself up right as the beast’s nose pressed against the back of her neck, the key in her grip thrown to the very edge of the bed as her fingers spread themselves out to try to reach. “N-no! G-g—F—B-bad! B—Bad dog!” Sandra was left with no other option but to try to plead with the mindless animal now on top of her, its paws soon wrapping around her waist as its slimy thick member pushed against her now even more slick and wet hole. Her head would turn down just as the dog started to thrust, some part of her forcing her to watch as the member slid against her slit with each motion before finally pushing inside of her – stretching her around its girth as the dog let out a few more sharp barks into her ear. Over and over the dog would try to hilt itself within her, its meaty thick cock getting deeper and deeper each time – each motion sending shockwave after shockwave through her body and mind as drool soon started to drizzle onto the best of her neck. “Mmmm~ I-I ca-can’t…th-this…so…so thick…” Sandra left out a soft moan as her head collapsed into her hands, fingers splaying out before digging into the sheets as the thick member pushed deeper than anything ever had before into her depths. The twisted pleasure would only grow as the cock stretched her, each inch feeding the flames that coalesced into an inferno of lust within her mind. “S-so much bigger than Ed…I-I’m sorry my Sweet…” “Y-yes~ P-nnmm—Th-this is so wrong…bu-but please…Please breed me like a little bitch~!” Sandra let out a few barks, encouraging the dog pounding away at her as its paws wrapped even more possessively around her waist – ears flicking as its own loud barks filled her ears. She could already feel its massive knot starting to swell, only just barely able to push against her lips with each motion – slowly preparing her body for the massive finale as the stings of discomfort from its girth slowly faded. “Y-yes~!” More loud barks would echo through the large bedroom as the dog started to move faster still, pulling the much smaller poodle along with each of its rough motions. The mattress beneath them was already straining and squeaking under the assault, the entire bedframe rattling and shaking from the force of each thrust. “F-fuck~ Fuck me~!” Thick pre was already oozing from Sandra’s stretched hole between each thrust of that thick meaty canine cock within her, spurts of the slimy warm liquid teasing her on the flood still to come as her moans and whimpers became even louder than before. All her attention would be focused on that moment, on the twisted sick pleasure-fueled fantasies filling her mind, on the slapping of those heavy swaying balls against her inner thighs with each motion, on the feeling of utter helplessness and depravity gripping her in a warm embrace as she gave in more and more. She wouldn’t even have noticed the sound of feet unsteadily ascending the stairs, wouldn’t hear the confused whimper as the color nearly completely drained from his still disoriented husbands face as his hands gripped at the doorframe to hold him in place as he watched the scene before him with wide confused eyes. “D-dearest?” “Y-yes~! F-fill me with your greasy inferior seed~ Fucking ruin me~! Claim me as your worthless bitch~!” Sandra’s mind snapped as she let the words flow out, screaming as loud as she could between her moans and her own panting as the knot threatened to finally push into her depths. It would only be a few seconds after that she’d let out a loud blissful cry as the dog finally pushed the knot into her, one final thrust locking the two in place as thick slimy ropes of doggy seed flooded into her womb. She’d be unable to let out a twisted howl as the warmth spread over her body, legs and arms trembling even more as the white creamy jets seemed to flow over her thoughts to mask everything in a thick sea of white pleasurable bliss as some even deep part of her hoped desperately that the mutt’s seed had taken root. [u][b][center]If you enjoyed yourself, and the story, considering donating to my subscribestar: https://subscribestar.adult/lapsa or my ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/lapsaheartlocke every little bit will really help me out and let me continue making content for you all to enjoy![/center][/b][/u]