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Improbable Romance: A Girl and Her Dog ((bedlam x lucid_m))

bedlam_beauty

Super-Earth
Joined
May 14, 2009
Chianti couldn’t wait to get back home. Though she enjoyed being a loan officer for Apex and Rounds Federal Bank, those long days of making other people happy with money wore on her quickly. It was one more light before her steel gray Dodge Charger would pull into the garage. She didn’t bother to put the garage door down, thinking that she’d take her dog for a walk. She’d had the German Shepard for only a few weeks now, so she was trying to make some sort of constant schedule for them to be on.

Chianti was virtually incapable of getting and holding onto a boyfriend, they were just never that interesting or adventurous. She loved the attention she could get, thanks to her impressive bust (which had been know to hide a remote control or three), but all she really wanted was someone who could fuck her silly and possibly get her pregnant. The idea of having some strange man’s baby was a wild turn on, even though her one-nightters always ended in loads of pleasure and just as much disappointment one test later.

Peeking inside her modest, two bedroom townhouse, Chianti noticed that her new pet wasn’t lingering around the kitchen or the living room. She clicked her tongue for him while walking to the kitchen to retrieve his feed bowl. A little bit of panic rose in her, that dog had been the only male thing to stay in this house for more than two days, “Tk-tk-tk, here boy!”
 
Zakhaev was more or less a normal German Shepard. He had been born and bred to be a guard dog for the KGB, but he was deemed too docile by the dog trainers in the organization, and promptly put into an animal shelter. The shelter he had been put in had closed down, and he was promptly sent to a federal pound in Southern California out of a freak shipping mixup.
A year later he was bought by Chianti and now spent his days lounging around the house, rubbing his face against the carpet and occasionally eating. Currently, Zakhaev was lounging on her bed, panting to pass the time. A few nights ago, his member had started to grow uncontrollably, reaching four feet within days. It was a bit difficult to walk with such a massive girth between his paws at first, but Zakhaev soon grew used to it.
"Bark!" He exclaimed, trotting down the stairs and following the scent of milk to Chanti. He nuzzled her thigh playfully.
 
"Oh, there you are!" Chianti smiled as Zakhaev nuzzled her leg, "I was worried you'd run off without me."

She knelt down to ruffle the fur on his neck. Her peripherals caught a glimpse of her pet's intimidating cock. Inhaling sharply, she thought about how none of the men she'd met before had anything to rival that, "You poor dear, is that thing still bothering you?"

A naughty thought passed her mind, about how she wouldn't mind it "bothering" her. Shaking it off, Chianti started for her room to change. While looking normal was nice during work hours, the suits and pencil skirts of the day wore on her nerves rather quickly. This being Wednesday, her patience had already been pulled taught with the lavender uniform. Once she stepped over the threshold of her room, her skirt hit the floor and her top was unbuttoned in a flash. Her massive breasts bounced a little more free now as she plopped down on her bed. She felt a little embarrassed for herself, though, feeling that she'd already began to get wet, thinking about her own dog's dick no doubt!
 
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