Date: Sun, 25 Nov 2001 21:00:08 -0000
From: Beverly Taff
Subject: Dog Day Afternoon 4

     The arrangements with the basket didn't
last.     After nine months had passed, my
'puppy implants' had matured and I was now
endowed of a proper bitch's equipment.    Billy
started getting interested.           At first
he simply pushed his big friendly nose under my
skirts and investigated the delightful prospects
that his knowledgeable nose detected.   I of
course resisted and smacked him down but I had
to admit to a fricassee of nervous pleasure.
My little clitty was becoming more sensitive
with each passing day.
     Each night, after the club was closed, I
would allow Billy the run of the club downstairs
but he took to scratching and whining at my
apartment door for hours.    He obviously knew
more about me than I did.
     It had become a routine for the both of us
to go for a jog in the park each morning, I with
my tight leotard and running tights, and he with
his sturdy leather collar and flashy blue
handkerchief.
     In the early days he used to career about
the park investigating every thing of interest
but just lately he took to running to heel, and
never leaving my side.   We looked exactly what
I thought we were, a girl out jogging with her
well-trained dog for protection and
companionship.    Billy obviously saw it as
something else but I, in my naivety, failed to
spot it immediately.
     It came to a head when two muggers spotted
me and deemed me a suitable victim.
Unusually, Billy had been distracted by
something and he was a few yards back around a
bend in the path when the youths attacked.   I
screamed and suddenly this furious tawny and
black maelstrom appeared from nowhere.    The
muggers were put to flight and Billy loomed over
my seated form as I lay gasping against the
railings.   Gratefully, I dragged him to me and
squeezed his massive head as I hugged him
thankfully to my body.    Billy let out a low
whine then sniffed the blood from my scalp.   I
giggled as his wet nose tangled with my long
golden hair and I playfully shook his head with
my hands.   Suddenly, Billy stopped sniffing me
then gripped my chest between his paws and
pressed his body against mine.    It was then
that I noticed that he was getting aroused.
     I gasped with embarrassment and glanced
around to see that nobody was about.    Here was
I, a pretty girl lying in the park with an
aroused dog on top of me.     Fortunately the
area was clear and I tried to get up.     Billy
was having none of it.   He continued gripping
his paws either side of my chest and pushed me
down as he urgently thrust his organ against me.

     "Hey Billy!   Stoppit!  Don't do that!
Stoppit! You naughty boy!  Get down!"
     Billy persisted and I was helplessly pinned
down.   He was a big powerful dog and I was only
a slightly built girl. I was getting frightened.
     "Stoppit boy!   You're a naughty dog!   Get
off!"   I ordered uncertainly.
     It was no good.   Billy seemed determined
take me.   I was helpless.   He gently took my
shoulder in his huge jaws and pinned me there
between his front paws.   I was trapped by a
horny dog in a public park.   As I lay pinned
with my head against the railings and my legs
spread apart I felt his rigid organ urgently
seeking an entry.   Fortunately my leotard and
running tights prevented all hope of penetration
but I had to admit to a sudden twinge of
excitement.
     'Oooh!' I gasped and shuddered with lust.
'His cock was so stiff!'
     'What was happening to me? I wondered'.
     Suddenly I heard voices and my panic gave
me added strength.   I grabbed Billy's balls and
gave them a squeeze as I struggled to get up.
My action surprised him and he yelped as he
lurched back.   Seizing my opportunity I
scrambled to my feet and tided myself up just as
another pair of jogging women appeared around
the bushes.   I recognised them as regular
lesbian members of the club and they recognised
both Billy and me.
     "Why Bev," they chorused as they spotted
the blood on my head.   "What's happened?"
     "I was attacked by some youths, Billy saved
me."
     Billy was trying to jump up again, but
I had now regained my composure.   Once I
was standing again, he seemed to sense that
I had the dominant position.      I ordered
him to heel then both girls praised him and
patted him affectionately.
     "You were lucky.   Billy's a wonderful
guard dog."
     Billy seemed to revel in the praise and
barked excitedly as the pair made a fuss of
them.     I realized that Billy felt he was
protecting me, his bitch.     It was obvious
that he perceived no threat from two other
females.
     "Come on Bev, you can join us,"
suggested one of the girls.    If those
thugs are about, we'll all be safer with
Billy here."
     I nodded agreeably and we set off as a
foursome as we chatted about the attack.

     As we jogged together, one of the girls
recognized a pair of gay policemen jogging
on the other side.   She shouted to them and
we reported the incident.    They asked me
to come down to the station later to
possibly identify the pair from a collection
of mug shots.   I agreed and the pair jogged
off, but not before one of the lesbians had
noticed the pair staring at me.    Then both
girls gave me long worried glances until one
felt forced to speak.
     "Ehm Bev.   Perhaps it's none of our
business, but your uuhm, you're showing you
know."
     I glanced down to see a darkish patch in
the crotch of my leotard and realised that I was
starting my first period. I was also getting
horny as hell!"
     I turned crimson with embarrassment but the
girls smiled sympathetically.    They knew I was
a transsexual and they knew that I had been a
volunteer for some sort of experimental
treatment but they were not aware of the exact
nature of my surgery.
     "Are you really menstruating?"  Gasped one
of them.
     I crimsoned with embarrassment and nodded
self-consciously.    Unexpectedly, they squeaked
with delight.
     "You mean you're truly a girl, with all the
bits and everything."
     I nodded again and they gathered around to
hug me tight.   Then they accompanied me to
their car and presented me with a spare napkin.
     "You should never go far without these.
You need some lessons in girly stuff Bev."
     I thanked them and they drove away as I
slumped in the driver's seat and discreetly
fiddled with my jogging gear as I scrunched the
napkin into the crotch of my knickers.
     Billy went berserk in the back of the
station wagon as he barked and chewed at the
restraining bars fixed to the rear seat.   There
he continued whining, scratching and growling
until we got home.   After a struggle with his
choke chain I finally managed to subdue him and
get him back to my apartment.    I couldn't
understand why I was just so horny!!!
     In my hurry to reach the bathroom and clean
myself up, I forgot to lock Billy in the spare
room.     I had slipped his choker and left him
drinking some water from his bowl in the kitchen
whilst I closed the bathroom door and stripped
before stepping into the shower to wash myself.
As the hot water splashed against my sweaty body
I found my fingers wandering to my girly parts
and slowly relieving myself of the tension that
had built up.
     My clitty was stiffer than I had ever felt
it but more importantly, all my nipples were
beginning to tingle.   I just could not attend
all my needs!    A desperate clitty, eight
tingling bitch tits on my lower tummy and two
more turgid buttons standing out like organ
stops from my girly breasts!   All were
demanding attention and I simply didn't have
enough fingers to go around.
     'Hell!'  I gasped to my self.   `If this is
how bitches felt, no wonder dogs did it in the
street.    They wouldn't be able to resist it!'
     Finally I brought myself to a bone shaking
orgasm and staggered out of the shower to reach
for the towel.   I had forgotten all about Billy
in the height of my own pleasures.
     After wrapping the towel around me, I had
forgetfully stepped into my bedroom.       I
bent down to open my lingerie drawer and
suddenly felt a massive thump from the rear as
Billy leapt upon me.  In the grip of my orgasm,
I had utterly forgotten that Billy was loose in
the apartment.    Suddenly I was forced face
down across the dressing table and pinned there
as the towel was dislodged from my body to
expose my hopelessly naked condition.
     "Billy!  I squealed.   Get Down!
Stoppit!!"
     This time Billy was having none of my
nonsense.     His paws locked around my slender
waist and I simply could not extricate my butt
from his eager grip.   Desperately I tried to
force myself back and up off the dressing table
but this simply forced my butt closer into his
forepaw grip.
     Suddenly I felt the tip of his cock touch
the cleft of my bum cheeks and I squeaked with
shock as I lurched forward again to find my
thighs fetched up hard against the dressing
table.   Billy padded forward on his rear legs
as his weight pinned me down again.      I
swallowed nervously as the hard tip of his cock
probed inquisitively for my most secret place.
     A dog was raping me!   My own pet no less!
     I tried once more to wriggle free but this
only inveigled his cock further into my cleft
until he suddenly found the exact spot.
Somehow his natural instincts must have known
exactly what to feel for with his organ because
he thrust forward at exactly the right moment.
     With a slight squishy plop his pointed
organ slipped right inside me and he began
thrusting eagerly as my eyes widened with
surprised delight.    There was absolutely no
pain and I concluded that my bitch cunt must
have been perfectly prepared.     Perhaps he
gave off some special pheromones or something,
what ever it was, I simply could not help
myself.

His incredibly stiff rod started reaming me and
caused my own urgent needs to go into overdrive.
I just could not help myself!     My butt
started pumping eagerly as my bitch responses
took over.    Make no mistake, I had become a
bitch on heat and Billy knew it!     As I stared
in the mirror I saw Billy's huge tongue licking
my neck whilst my own tongue hung out of my
slack jawed gasping mouth and my eyes took on a
glazed, wanton, lustful expression.   My bitch
parts had taken over my body!
     Then I began to feel that tingling
sensation around my tummy again and I realised I
was going to orgasm again.               All
eight bitch nipples started to tingle and my
clitty started to throb with desire.    I tried
to readjust myself to get Billy's cock to rub my
clitty but doing it doggy style simply did not
facilitate such a pleasure.       My human
clitty was set too far forward to enjoy any
stimulation from Billy's fabulous organ.    I
was getting frustrated.    I could not even
reach under my belly to rub my clit because
Billy's weight forced me to fold my arms under
my girly breasts to stop them being crushed.
     Somehow, I had to get to the bed and get
Billy to screw me like 'two spoons in a drawer'.
This proved impossible though.    Billy was too
engrossed in pumping me full of his seed and I
remained pinned helplessly down to the dressing
table.
     Eventually Billy gave a short gasping yelp
and slackened his grip on my slender waist.   I
assumed he had 'orgasmed' and would now withdraw
but I knew nothing about doggy sex!     My
girlish hips had given him an excellent 'notch'
to clasp me and I had been held helplessly in
his passion.
     I assumed his passion was now exhausted and
I squirmed gratefully as I felt his grip
slacken.    It was the stupidest thing I could
have done!
As Billy's thrusts slackened I suddenly realised
his knot had swollen and we were now hopelessly
'tied'.     My squirming caused him to slide
sideways off my back and I felt his huge knot
pull cruelly at the scabbard of my bitch cunt.
Paroxysms of agony stabbed from my cunt and I
squealed with surprised pain as Billy Dragged
his leg over and faced away from me.   We were
now tied butt to butt and I felt Billy drag me
backwards as he towed me towards his food bowl.
I tried to stop him but my pain was much greater
than his.
     His fabulous cock was able to hinge
backwards and he simply towed me like a close-
coupled trailer with me utterly unable to
resist.   Naked, I was dragged across the
apartment to the kitchen where he simply lay
down and started lapping away at the water.    I
simply had to lie down with him and stay
obediently quiet whilst my master indulged his
needs.
     The swollen knot inside me defied all my
efforts to expel it.    My cunt was just too
small and there seemed to be some sort of
sphincter arrangement just inside my cunt, as
though my pelvic arrangements deep inside were
too narrow to allow the knot to escape.  I was
securely tied to my lover and utterly
subservient to his will.    Wherever Billy went,
I would have to go, backwards!     Thus Billy
was locked into me until such time as his
desires were satisfied.          While his cock
was locked into me I had no recourse but to obey
his wishes, the consequences of disobedience
were just too dammed painful!        He had
turned me into an obedient submissive sex slave
and I had to simply lie there quietly as he
indulged his proprietal rights over me.
I felt his hot organ occasionally twitch as it
sent another delightful pulse of his seed deep
into my receptive centre.  I was his until he
had finished with me and he was satisfied no
other dog would steal his prize.   I was his
'Alpha bitch!

     As he lazily licked his bowl clean I had
time to reflect on my situation.    I reckoned
that I could not become pregnant because I was
in the middle of my period. Pacified by this
knowledge, I relaxed and waited obediently.
Eventually Billy tired of his food and stood up
as he glanced knowingly around to look at me.
I whimpered slightly as his knot tugged inside
me then I struggled to an 'all fours' position
in anticipation of his next move.       Casually
he set off for my bed and I scuffed frantically
backwards to avert the pain.    The worst was
yet to come.    As he reached my bed, he
nonchalantly leapt onto it and dragged me
brutally behind him.    I screamed with pain and
lurched desperately backwards to find myself
plopped down beside him face to face.     For a
moment I eyeballed him then he nosed me
violently to subdue my uppity cheek.   I was his
bitch and I did not stare the master in the
face.      I was forced to bend my head into his
huge chest and avert my eyes.    The situation
for me however was now improved.   His hinged
cock was now entering me belly to belly in what
would conventionally be called the 'missionary
position. I dreaded to think what any narrow-
minded missionary would have thought of this
particular conjugation.    In the old days, both
Billy and I would have been burned at the stake.
Probably tied together as we still were.
Fortunately, my apartment door was locked and I
now had time to relax.    I pushed myself
against Billy's soft underbelly and eased his
swollen knot deeper up my cunt and away from my
battered vaginal sphincter
For the first time since his not had swollen, I
was now out of pain.   Deep inside me, my
scabbard was wider and the knot was not
stretching or ripping my sheath.        His hot
organ was back where it belonged, deeper inside
me and I felt myself gently thrusting as my
clitty now pressed against his cock and he
started to whine and pant.
     He re-adjusted himself and I finally found
myself in a comfortable erotic position.
Eagerly I took advantage and quickly brought
myself to orgasm before we settled into a tight
embrace as I wrapped my arms around his massive
chest and shoulders to keep him inside me
forever.
     My efforts were to fail.   Billy
demonstrated his total superiority by eventually
deciding he'd had enough.    I felt his knot
soften then he growled softly and dug his rear
paws into my belly.   His cock started to drag
against my bitch ring and I felt as though my
whole scabbard was being ripped out of me.   I
let out a squeal of pain that degenerated into a
classical bitch's yelp as his softened, (though
still painfully oversized) knot finally popped
out from my cunt.   I winced and squealed as
Billy lurched backwards with a low yelp of pain.
     My hands groped to my burning pussy but his
inquisitive nose beat me to it and his tongue
started licking the inflamed ring.  For a moment
I tensed in anticipation of further abuse until
I felt his saliva saturating my cunt ring with
its soft balm.    The burning sensation slowly
ceased and I slumped with relief as he turned
and settled beside me in the bed.    I was too
exhausted to care (and too frightened to try and
boss him about,) so I slumped against him and
fell asleep.