Date: Mon, 21 Nov 2005 11:57:26 -0800 (PST)
From: Jenna Tarp <jennatarp@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gina's shower{Jenna}(best, F/f, F/F)[9!_]

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reproduction in fixed form or otherwise, of this story. Copyright (C) 2005.

This work is unsuitable for minors. This work contains graphic descriptions
of sexual behavior between adult females and animals. The explicit nature
of the story may be offensive. The sometimes-violent content may also be
offensive. Descriptions, scenes, characters and situations are purely
fictional and intended solely for the entertainment of its readers.

Gina's shower -- Part 9

The damp early Saturday morning fog hung low over the backyard. Gina's
mother, Lisa, poured a cup of coffee and warmed her hands on the sides as
she stared out the sliding glass door. She loved fall mornings like this
with their crisp early morning air and easy going feel.

She sighed quietly and grinned as she thought about Gina and how happy
she'd been the last week or so. The two of them talked but not a lot. She
knew her daughter was a teenager who was fast becoming an adult and she had
to give her her space. It was tough on Lisa to resist pressuring her
daughter to talk more, but she managed.

The past month was tough on her, too. She had recently separated from her
husband of 22 years and even though it was a mutual decision, it was a
difficult one. Her son had gone to live with his father and despite their
rocky relationship, she missed them both. Lisa knew that if she and Gina's
new living situation was tough on her, then it most certainly affected
Gina, too.

It had been a couple of months since Gina admitted to having a
boyfriend. Lisa was thrilled to finally hear that her daughter had found
some interest in boys after years of hanging out with only girls. Secretly
she wondered if she was gay, but she NEVER brought it up for fearing the
worst.

Lisa quelled a chill and tightened her robe around her chest. The recent
changes in Gina's behavior were welcome ones. Lisa had always put up with
her daughter's mood swings like the dark depressive one two weeks ago. But
it was waiting for the really happy times like the past week that made
putting up with the crappy weeks all worth while. Whatever was making Gina
happy was alright with her, Lisa told herself.

As she came to the realization that Gina's happiness was worth just about
any price, Lisa's focus began to change. She noticed a small fresh pile of
dirt in the backyard and instantly thought "mole". She saw one, and then
another and another and another. She scanned the backyard and counted at
least fifteen small piles of dirt. "Damn," she muttered to herself as she
slipped on a pair of slippers and opened the sliding glass door.

Lisa walked to the first pile of dirt and kicked it with her toe. "What
the^Å" she paused as a large bone rolled out from under. She walked to the
second pile and did the same. Another large bone was buried there,
too. "SKIP!" she screamed in her mind. "That damn dog has buried BONES all
over the place back here," she angrily muttered to herself as she strolled
from dirt pile to dirt pile and uncovered bone after bone. "Where the Hell
did he get all these!?"

In all, Lisa found eighteen freshly buried bones in her backyard. She was
shocked and angered at Skip. She was amazed that she hadn't noticed them
before and calculated that they'd all been buried the past six days because
she'd mowed the lawn last Saturday and they weren't there then.

"GINA!" Lisa called to her daughter.

"Yes mom?" Gina answered from inside her room.

"Do you know where Skip got all these bones from? He's got them buried all
over the back yard!"

Gina didn't know what her mom was talking about. She walked to the family
room where her mom was peaking through the sliding door. Outside she could
see all the piles of kicked dirt and bones lying next to them. She was
befuddled as to why they were there. "I dunno know mom, honestly, I don't
where Skip would have gotten all those from."

Lisa was a little frustrated that her backyard was so torn up, but not
overly so because no one ever really went back there anyway. She couldn't
even be sure it was Skip because no one in the area had fences.

"AAAHHH," Lisa groaned angrily as she kicked off her slippers and closed
the glass door behind her. "I'm going to kill that dog someday."

Gina turned and went to the bathroom and showered. As she dried her self
she began to reflect on the past week. She had had some great sex during
the week, multiple times with multiple partners.

She felt her loin get warm and her pussy moisten when she thought of her
first time with Ranger, the German Shepard, who was following by Butch the
Great Dane, who was followed by her new favorite, Spike, the
Rottweiler. Gina had had sex with at least five different dogs the past
week, not including Skip. Well, that wasn't exactly true. She hadn't had
sex with Skip in over two weeks, at least not like before. She still let
him mount her mouth at the end of the day but he hadn't fucked her pussy in
some time now.

She didn't really care if she had to satisfy Skip by letting him cum in her
mouth, so long as she was able to continue to fuck other neighborhood dogs
to satisfy her fiery desires. It had been a VERY satisfying week and she
looked forward to seeing Spike again soon.

Spike was a huge black dog with deep brown eyes and he was hung like no
other dog. His cock really stretched Gina and she loved it. He was not only
long, but he was THICK, too. That's the part that Gina thought she loved
the best was how much he spread her pussy.

She remembered the first time she had sex with the big canine and how sore
she was the next day. But after the fifth time, her pussy flowered like a
Venus flytrap in anticipation of his huge member. "Oooohhhhhh," Gina moaned
softly as her pussy secreted some ooze, just thinking about him. She
blinked to clear her mind and shake off the effects of the momentary
fantasy.

She walked to her room and began to get dressed in a short skirt, tight T
shirt and no underclothes. If she'd learned one thing the past week, it was
to be "ready" at all times. She'd snuck in a quick fuck or two on several
occasions the past week and she was thrilled at the challenge.

It was kind of strange that there always seemed to be a new male dog that
would simply "show up" when she was alone. It was weird, but she didn't
care. She felt lucky to have been fucked so many times the past week; she
didn't really care "why".

Lisa grabbed her keys and yelled to Gina, "I'm going to run to the store;
I'll be back in a half hour or so."

"Okay mom," Gina yelled back.

As soon as her mom's car left the driveway, Gina heard a loud, "WOOF"
outside. She ran to the front door and it was Spike. Her heart skipped a
beat because she couldn't believe how close he cut it. If he had shown up a
minute earlier, she would have had to lie to her mom and make up some
story.

But since she had the house to her self, she eagerly invited the large
canine inside. Her skirt flared widely as she spun and skipped toward her
room. She couldn't believe her luck. Gina wondered if she should tell Skip
his friend was here, but she knew she only had a half hour so she didn't
bother.

"Come on in here, Spike," Gina invited the dog into her room. "What did you
have in mind today?" she asked as she glanced down at his penis. "Do you
feel like a good fucking today?" she asked seductively as she began to sway
and run her hands up and down her firm body.

Her heart fluttered and her mind became clouded as her arousal began to
build. She closed her eyes and peeled off her top.

Spike sat quietly while the girl danced for him. He smelled her arousal and
got that way himself. His large red cock pushed passed his sheath and began
to swell. He loved the feeling of an impending hard on but loved pushing it
deep inside this human girl's pussy even more.

Spike worried this would be his last time for a while. He'd just spent his
last big bone on this girl today and he knew Skip was probably out burying
his treasure right then. That made Spike a little angry. Not so much that
Skip was probably burying his bone, but that he probably wouldn't be able
to have this girl for a while.

Spike had several quick fantasies flash through his mind of him fucking
this girl every which way and twice on Sunday. His hard on started to
throb. He wanted this girl in the worst way. He wanted her for himself. He
didn't care if Skip owned her, HE wanted her.

The girl was so tiny compared to Spike. As he sat there, he could
practically look her right in her eyes. He was so much bigger than she was,
especially if he stood on his hind legs.

The more Spike dwelled on this being his last time for a while, the angrier
he got. He kept thinking that it was entirely the girl's fault. If it
weren't for her seductive nature and sensual ability to fuck like she did,
he wouldn't even have these feelings. He hated that she had developed an
almost mystical hold on him. He found himself thinking of her all the
time. It made him even angrier knowing that she had cost him all his best
bones, too.

When the girl finally stepped out of her skirt, Spike was really pissed. He
stood on his hind legs and put his front paws on the girls' shoulders and
pushed her down on her knees.

Gina gasped in shock when the dog suddenly became aggressive. Reactively,
she grabbed the dog's paws on her shoulders as she collapsed to her
knees. She didn't understand what was happening or why the dog suddenly
became so aggressive. His large mouth could easily engulf her whole head
and it terrified her when he stood stiffly in front of her, looked down and
growled. Gina slipped into survival mode and tried not to make any sudden
moves.

She sat on her haunches as the large dog pushed down on her shoulders and
growled. His front paws slid down her back and pulled her upper body closer
and closer toward his long, thick cock. "No Spike, PLEASE," Gina
begged. Deep down she knew what the Rottweiler wanted. But she also knew
that Spike was NO Skip and the shear size and breadth of his cock might
choke her.

The weight of the animal made running a non-issue. She was trapped and Gina
begged the big canine to not make her do it, "Please Spike," she pleaded,
"PLEASE, don't make me do this, PLEASE!!"

The dog's cock flicked as he pumped his hips once, then twice. Ever closer
Spike pulled the tiny girl as began to thrust his hips.

Gina was terrified. Her heart raced and she held her breath and squeezed
her lips together tightly. She didn't want to do it but feared she didn't
have a choice. Her skin rippled with fright as the large dog's cock inched
closer and closer. When she felt Spike jerk her shoulders and heard him
bark at the same time, adrenalin shot through her system like a lightening
bolt. Fearing for her life, Gina grabbed Spike's cock and jammed it into
her mouth. She started to bob her head on the long thick member while Spike
pumped and thumped at the same time.

The powerful canine pulled the helpless girl firmly onto his cock. Spike
was determined to make this girl pay for her mysterious hold over him. He
wanted to make her swallow his cum. He wanted her to suck his cock dry.

Spike ignored the sounds of the girl as she whimpered and choked below
him. He felt her hands on his hips attempting to slow him down, but it only
made him fuck harder and faster. He could feel his knob bang against her
lips and he knew his long cock was penetrating her face at its fullest
depth.

Yes, Spike was making her pay. He pulled hard with his front paws and held
the girl rigidly in place while he humped and thumped her mouth with
increased vigor.

Gina was trapped. The large dog held her in a powerful grip and despite her
best effort to push him away; he kept driving his long hard cock deeply
into her throat. The thickness of Spike's cock stretched her lips and
forced a seal around his cock. The only air she gasped was quick snorts
through her nose.

Spike's sudden aggressiveness scared Gina, so she tried not to resist. It
took all her effort to not choke. Her eyes watered and snot flew from her
nose with each short gasp. She didn't want to die, so she tried to relax
her throat. She didn't dare try to bite down and hurt the dog; she knew
he'd kill her if she did. Gina just tried to let him do what he wanted and
get it over with.

Spike bore down and concentrated. He was about to cum and he wanted to make
sure he did it deeply in the girl's mouth. The build up toward orgasm was
something he'd always cherished. There was no better feeling the world. It
was as if his entire stomach was going to shoot through the end of his cock
and he loved that sensation.

Spike held on as long as he could. He could feel his cock swelling and he
was ready to burst.

Gina knew the big dog was about to cum. She felt extra pressure on her
tongue as the dog's thick member filled with cum.

Spike could hold on no longer and yipped and whimpered as he released the
contents of his loin into the girls' mouth.

Gina choked and gasped as her mouth filled with the dog's slimy
secretion. She snorted for air and held on as the animal kept up his
relentless effort. Cum and saliva dribbled from the sides of her mouth and
out her nose as she struggled to breathe.

Gina choked and swallowed and snorted while Spike whimpered and yipped as
he squeezed the remaining contents from deep inside himself into the girl's
mouth.

Spike panted and finally began to slow as his long, thick cock began to
soften a bit. He gave the girl a few more hard thrusts before he dismounted
her face and looked at her.

Gina, scared and nervous, stared approvingly up at the large dog with her
wide blue eyes.

She sat quietly on her haunches with her hands folded in her lap and used
her facial expressions to plead with the dog for his approval. She hoped he
was satisfied with her performance and wouldn't hurt her.

Spike stared at the terrified girl. Makeup streaked down her cheeks from
her watery eyes and his cum glistened on her cheeks and chin. His anger
dissipated as his cock disappeared and he turned and walked away.

After she let the big dog out, Gina swiped at the dog's cum with the back
of her hand and licked it off. She smiled slyly to herself as she used her
fingertip to slowly sweep around her lips and gather up all the remaining
drops of Spike's cum and suck them in.

Gina loved her life these days and couldn't wait to see who was next.


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