****** Dog Shows by Mkarl ******
===============================================================================

Dog Shows


The following is two accounts of a voyeur father and his dog fucking daughters.
Both stories presuppose that the other has not occurred. The players are
Michael the thirty-something father, Jenny the slutty - year old and her little
sister Kate the innocent - year old baby of the family.

To begin a disclaimer. While the author is a huge fan of dog shows, I have only
a few personal experiences and can not be considered an expert on canine
breeding habits expect to the extent of these basic observations. First dog's
cocks are structured to grow immensely huge while engaged in breeding. Commonly
referred to as the knot, a dog's cock gets a bulge that can approach softball
size which he will try to fuck inside the bitch. Ideally the knot enters before
obtaining full diameter and expands inside of the bitch, in effect 'hanging the
lovers up' until full breeding has been achieved. This is a master stoke on
nature's part for dogs because observation number two is they have to have the
fucking worst aim with those big doggy cocks of any animal on god's green
earth. It is a wonder those clueless fuckers haven't been wiped out from their
incredible inability to hit the mark. It is incredibly fortunate that when they
do get in, it sticks or...

While, you get the picture. Anyhow as I said I do have a couple of personal
experiences that are going to serve as background for these stories and I just
spent a couple of delightful days researching a couple of the finer beast sites
on the net so without further ado I present The Depraved Canuck and little
Jenny.


Hello my name is Michael and I am a voyeur father. [Everyone: "Hi Michael"]

My story starts off when I returned home early from work recently to find my
daughter unwittingly performing a dog show for daddy. Little Jenny.. she's my
oldest... is a very cute kid. She is getting that age where daddy has been
keeping the shot gun by the door loaded just in case. I have been a proud
observer of the girls developing physique for some time. Little breasts are
starting to fill out those t-shirts much like Annette Funichello managed on
that old Mickey Mouse Clubhouse show when I was just a tyke myself. Jenny is
already developing a mature childbearing hourglass figure and I have no shame
in admitting daddy got hard more then once having his little girl on his lap.

Anyhow, Jenny is a bit of a hottie but the reason I am hear at voyeau father's
anonymous is the scene that awaited me last Tuesday when I kicked off early at
the office and managed to catch the kid getting friendly with King. King is our
Dane and there has been more then one time I thought that beast needed a pair
of underwear. I guess in a house of five women it was only a matter of time
before someone was seduced my the animal magnetism and bearing that thought in
mind, I am glad it was Jenny. Not that she is guaranteed to be a ruined down
fallen trash slut, but...

A father will always love his girls but the sight I saw entering my castle that
day elevated my idea of 'loving' to a whole new stratosphere. First I heard her
angelic voice. "Not so rough King, Take it easy."

They were in the den. I had not banged around much entering the house and my
pumpkin had no idea she was about to have an audience. "Come on King, Get it in
me... owww... stupid fucker"

I was not sure if my imagination could be possible. My heart felt like it was
about to crater my chest and my knees were rubble that barely supported my
creep down the hall.

"Ohhh! Oh yeah... Oh god... KING!!!"

I peaked around the corner and there was man's best friend on my little half
naked angel humping like the lucky dog he was. Jenny looked pretty pleased
herself. From my vantage point it looked like the mount was made. Jenny's jeans
and girl's panties were cast aside but she still had that designer Tommy Boy
top on. The sweat shirt had set me back a days pay and even as I took my first
look at little Jenny's dog show, one of my first reactions was a freak at that
dog drooling onto the back of that shirt and seeing those big clawed paws
gripping for traction

[interjection from Garry in the front row]

Fuck you Garry... Oh course that would have been nice to [from the back "what
did Garry say?"]

The perv said I only cared about the shirt because I wanted to see her teenage
tits... now please no more interruptions, all questions will be answered if you
submit then to writemkarl@hotmail.com

Now then as I was about to share, I saw my Jenny with big ol' King just a
humping but he slipped out and fuck she screamed. I almost wonder if he didn't
hit her ass on the way out. He jumped off all huffing and a puffing but Jenny
was determined to do him I guess and she spun on that dog like a crazed nymph.
Luckily, she was faced away from my vantage so I was able to reach into my own
pants and enjoy while she went to encouraging her suitor.

"Come on King... I know it's tight for you but it always feels good right. I
know you love it... you are always trying to get me now I play hooky from
school and you and me are doing it. No one will be home for three hours so we
can do it twice."

I almost choked. I had me a hotter kid then I could have dreamed. I saw her
grip King's exposed slimy doggy ding and begin hand to cock resuscitation but
what I wanted was for her to give the breath of life.

[interjection from Malcom]

Hey, the deal is anything goes Malcom... if you don't want to hear about Jenny
sucking on King's big eight inch puppy maker then you can go take a smoke
because this is voyeur father's anonymous and my baby went down and dirty all
over Kings slimey dog cock. The kid didn't gag or anything. I don't want any of
you sick fucks getting any ideas because I keep that shotgun loaded but I dare
say Jenny just might be ready to compete for miss teenage cock-sucker 1999.

Old King was just a prancing. I think he knew that was no common bitch lapping
at his balls. He had prime pure breed human slut at his disposal and he decided
to make the most of it. He almost knocked Jenny over as he tried to hop up over
top of her, catching her in the face with his fore paw. Jenny tried to duck and
curl while allowing King to secure position. The magnificent beast started
humping but he was a mile away and that potent puppy maker was wasting doggy
seed on nothing but air.

I guess from Jenny's speech she was old hand at doggy love but it still
impressed me how she managed to keep her balance with better then 100 pounds of
lustful canine mauling her, while at the same time reaching between her legs to
take navigation of the new penetration.

King seamed to appreciate the help and rewarded my Jenny with several excited
jabs that drove home and buried himself to the hilt. The dog had both size and
wait on my Jenny and was able to keep her held tight between those grasping
fore paws even if she did intend to try getting away. From my vantage point I
saw the dog had worked his knot in my kid and was giving her the lube job.
Jenny arched back and turned her head for a doggy kiss.

Now I always heard that when that knot gets locked in the bitch, she is hung up
for upwards of half an hour before she is down servicing the stud, but it don't
work quite the same for human bitches. I don't know if it is just some dog's
don't understand or what all is the mechanics of the situation, but my personal
observations and Jenny's experience is that a dog will just rip that huge knot
right out of a human cunt even when in the middle of the fuck. I had just
pulled my slacks around my knees and was in for a good pull of my cock when
Jenny screamed and King withdrew.

I had not expected Jenny to turn to the door so fast, "DADDY...!?!"

But that is a tale for another meeting.


For our twin feature we watch in shock with The Depraved Canuck as he allows
his littlest one to fall to the stray in Kate.


You hear stories about packs of wild dogs setting upon children and mauling...
even killing them but have you ever heard about a doggy rape? I would never
have believed it if I was not the witness and even though I am still dealing
with some issues on the subject my membership in voyeur father's anonymonous
compels me to submit this documented report on my incident at the acreage.

Now as many of you know who got the invite to the bar-b-que last year, our
homestead is fairly secluded from the main world. I think nothing of letting
the kids have the run of the spread and little Kate takes full advantage of the
water hole every chance she gets.

And so it came to pass on Thursday the fifth day of August in the year of
nineteen hundred and ninety-nine at approximately 5:30 in the p.m. that I did
have opportunity to be in a vantage to have my skinny-dipping daughter under
observation when the event occured upon which I now report.

I guess I am lucky the beast did not come upon my position first and give away
daddy and his binoculars to naked little Kate. A girl should not look so cute
is she does not want an audience but mommy would still string me up by the
balls if she caught be checking out our young talent. Kate seemed to see the
Rott first and being a dog girl, she foolishly had no fear as she climbed up on
the bank to grab her panties.

The dog filled my goggles before I knew he was there and seamed to engulf my
kid in snarling teeth and powerful paws. Before my ever hardening cock, the
animal bit a mouthful of Kate's blond hair and yanked her off balance like she
was his chew toy. The beast must have smelled our own King on my daughter and
maybe she had some sort of heat herself because this stray meant business but
then Rott's have a rep for erratic behavior.

As I saw doggy snap a bite on Kate's arm while flipping her over, I almost
decided I better interfere in his intentions but fortunately common sense
prevailed and I judged by that huge weapon already protruding from the beast's
sheath that the only real danger Kate was in for was a litter of puppies
possible for a christmas delivery. I already had my pants around my ankles from
the swim-'meat' and so I had easy access as I began my salute to the new dog
show already in progress.

Our champion had bit Kate on the hair again and spun her around as he tried to
force her up to her knees. I almost have to suggest he had human before. Sweet
Katie was no match for the superior lust and cunning of the canine and the air
was suddenly filled with her crys of shock and humiliation as 'champion'
deflowered my virgin angel. He was a magnificent stud, classic rottweiler head,
powerful chest... a real handsome beast. I knew the puppies would be beautiful
and was happy for my Katie that she could find such a unique father for her
first children. The dog lasted until I feared other family would be about to
come procure us for supper time but finally he satisfied his animal urges and
triumphantly pulled his now spent potent puppy maker from Kate's fucked fertile
cunt. I had my fifth cum into my now exhausted hand and pulled up my pants so I
could go gather up my bred little girl. As I approached she just laid in shock
moaning ever so slightly until she heard the branch snap beneath my feet.

"Daddy!?!"

Look for case file 1277 for the conclusion of this report.


Before I leave, it is customary for me to actively solicit comments on this or
any of my other works at writemkarl@hotmail.com. I love feedback either
positive or negative on any of my stories as The Depraved Canuck or as mkarl.
Please though, if you want a response, let me know the story you are commenting
on and where you saw it. My writings contain so much extreme trash in them that
certain sites can only accept certain stories. I can and will turn you on to
all the great story sites where my work can be seen but it helps me a lot if
you let me know what attracts you to my stories [humour/perversion/politics?] I
love to find out as much as possible about my audience so be as communicative
as possible in your mail and I will respond in kind.

Thank you.

The Depraved Canuck
[mkarl]

This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories.
You may also want to visit:
    * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites
    * Sexy_Top_100_Stories