It's been a year since I left Montana after my four weeks into the world of wolves in the Wild West. My experiences there have proven invaluable to me and to Max. Our relationship has only deepened since my return. I learned so much. I now have taken my place in his pack fully part of the dynamics of pack life.

I am still the dog slut of my neighborhood. I love animals seven days a week. I use to go for quantity, but know I work on relationship building. I adjusted my routine to incorporate my role in the pack and make room for mules. I spend one night with my mules, four nights with Max and the rest on the streets with all my dog friends. My gate is still open to any and all that show up. Twice a month I host a rotating love feast with my fellow animal loving friends.

Our group encounters are the best. We rotate the hostess role. They are responsible planning and arranging a sexual encounter for the group. We have had encounters with our own pets to having a petting zoo to our disposal for a complete evening. The proprietor of the zoo is now a member of our group. She loves for make love to animals. Every encounter has been rewarding. I was really fuck good by an Urangatang. He was so powerful and big. I would like to spend a weekend with him.

When I came home from Montana, my first priority was Max. I spent the last three days of vacation with him. We not only mated; I established my relationship with the dominant female in his pack. Then I started my routine with all my other dog friends. Let's just say after four weeks, they were some ready to see me. I am still leaking cum from those wonderful first nights back. I had them lined up. One off and one on for hours. I was really exhausted at the end of my first week back. But what a life for a slut like me. I pinch myself every day.

I wanted to integrate mules into my routine after my Montana experiences. I started searching local farms, ranches, and equestrian facilities in search of mules. I could find one her or there but not a group. I had some good times training them, but my real desire was to have a group of them. I tried a few horses, but found that a mule fits me better. Their height and equipment sizes are just perfect for me. Mules are long and just larger than a good sized human male making them filling but not too large that it takes a lot of effort to get them inside you. Believe me the last thing that a slut wants is to have to fight to get a good cock buried inside her when she is ready. Finally I located a group of mules at an equestrian center nearby. I started sneaking in after hours and sampling the benefits of being fucked by four horny mules. Once they got the hang of it, I have a hard time keeping them off of me. Once a week may not be enough for them or me. After I had them fully trained I took my group there when it was my turn to host the encounter. My friends had never been with a mule before. After that night, they all now sing praises for mules. They want to go back everytime I host. All I can recall from the evening is seeing my friends in threes sexually exploiting each of my mule studs. One riding the bridge of his nose, one bent over at the waist with all of the mules cock that she could bury inside and the other kissing and fondling the mules balls and sheath. When a mule shot his load they were there to lick up the drainage from their friends cunt. Quite a sight. The best news of the night was the fact that one of my friends knew the woman vet that owned the place. She knew that she too preferred dogs to men. The next day Wanda introduced me to Janet and I moved my lust for mules into the light of day. Literally, I could go to her place any time and have a building to myself and make passionate love to my mule friends. Janet came to check on me one evening when I had been locked up with my friends for over fours hours. She got worried that some thing might have happened. She found me buried to the sheath on the largest of the mules. My hair and the rest of my body were covered in cum. I had this starry-eyed look about me from too many orgasms. She brought me to my senses once the big mule had blown me full of cum again. She licked a little for herself. I even started participating with Janet taking on the dogs that were kenneled with her. She said there is nothing better for repeat business than giving a paying customer and little head and a good fuck to bring them back. The next week, Janet had increased the number of mules in the group to twelve. She said that a number of ranchers wanted to get rid of their mules so she gladly took them in. Now that she had an appreciation for their qualities she would gladly take any that were offered.

Janet and I had become best friends in a matter of weeks. I hung around helping out whenever I could. One night after we had made love to a number of mules and dogs I confided to her that I wished I could become pregnant with wolf pups. The wine had been flowing for a while and I just let it leak out. She too had a secret. She was doing reproductive research. I knew that a good part of her business was artificial insemination. In fact she was recognized as one of the top insemination doctors in the US. She said that she had discovered a way to isolate an enzyme from the recipient female and soak the eggs in the enzyme. After the treatment she had had no egg rejections. She said it was feasible for me to carry wolf pups. I was elated. Two days later she had worked out a scheme for implanting me. She said that she would take a blood sample and prepare the extract, she would treat the eggs and then implant them into my uterus at the same time as I dropped my own egg. At that time my uterus was most likely to attach the eggs. I could then mate with Max and have him fertilize me. I this didn�t work she could implant me with fertilized eggs. I told her that I wanted to carry Husky pups. So she arranged to have some eggs flown in. Next week Thursday was implant day. I was beside myself all week. On Thursday she implanted me with ten Husky eggs and said I had five days to be impregnated. On Friday evening I went to Max and mated with him constantly for the entire weekend. On Tuesday, Janet removed one of the eggs and declared me pregnant with pups. I was beside myself. The next twelve weeks were going to be quite an adventure. Janet told me that I would get the size of a four - five month pregnant woman. She asked me to take a leave of absence from work and stay with her so that she could monitor me 24 hours a day. She explained that my body was going to undergo significant changes in a twelve-week period that normally took 34 weeks. She didn't want me to get into trouble. A week into my pregnancy I moved in with Janet. I worked in her business helping out. At one week the ultrasound could see the heartbeats. My uterus was doubling in size every other day. What an experience. At two weeks I felt movement. At three weeks the ultrasound revealed nine strong tiny pups attached to my uterus. I was so proud. At six weeks I told Janet that I wanted to have the pups in the wolf pack so that they would be accepted right away and the females that were nursing pups could take them over. We started introducing Janet to the pack so that she could be present. At the beginning of the twelfth week I stood naked in front of a full-length mirror. I was so turned on by what I saw. My normally non-existent breast had popped out to an A size and my stomach had pouched out to a five month pregnant woman. My only wish was that I was the size for nine months. I was so proud that Max had made me this way. I was overjoyed.

I had become quite an Internet star. Janet was posting my progress on the net including all the doctor statistics and picture records. Requests for impregnation were flowing in from all over the world. Right on time started having labor pains and Janet and I left foe the woods. We made it to the pack and three hours later I gave birth to nine wonderful Wolf/Husky pups. They all had a bright saffire blue eye and stock build. Six of them were male. Within a day, the nursing females had taken over their care. I did suckle them. I love the feeling of my breast filling with milk and then having my pups drain them. I was so proud of them.

Janet's success was taking the both of us into a new direction. Not only were woman scheduling impregnation appointments, there was a demand for my puppies. A week after my first post pregnancy period, I had 20 husky eggs attached to my uterus and I was headed to see Max for impregnation. I stayed with him for six days. We fucked like there was no tomorrow. Janet examined me and pronounced me pregnant again.

I quit my regular job and Janet hired me on permanent staff. With 20 pups, things were happening very rapidly. At the end of two weeks I looked like I was four months pregnant and at six I was at nine months. Janet calculated that I was headed for a size equal to twins. At nine weeks I was approaching the size of twins. That night I went to Max and we made passionate love. He blasted me full of his cum twice. I had such a good time begin in his company. By twelve weeks I had eclipsed the twin mark. Again I stood in the mirror admiring Max's handy work. My breast were at a B size and showing faint stretch marks and my tummy had these beautiful stretch marks radiating in circles around my navel that had turned inside out and was having a pregnancy of it's own. A day later I gave birth to 20 glorious pups. Within four weeks they were all gone to excited zoofile parents. I was getting back to normal and enjoying my job with Janet working with the incimination clinic for women.