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Jade walked into her room in absolutely nothing but a shirt. Sometimes she'd do it with a really long shirt and some shorts underneath, but this time, it was just normally-side enough a shirt to sit on her hips and for anything she wore underneath to be blatantly out. No shorts. No panties. Jade's fat ass stuck out, jiggling a little with every step as she moved around the room. "I'll be there to see you soon, Bec," she said, as if begging for her dog to take notice of her while he leaned over her dresser drawers in pursuit of something. Begging her dog to perk his head up and notice her ass stuck out, the way she leaned forward at so steep an angle that he could see her mound.
And yeah, Bec did see all of it. Of course he did.
Jade had fallen into a few too many ideas and a few too many deeply compromising plans for her own good. She was a lonely, isolated girl who didn't really have any outlets for sexual anything, which gradually wore at her here and there in fundamentally infuriating ways. Sometimes that meant just spending a bit too long masturbating to weird porn, or sexting with someone online who was kind of weird and getting way too in to their particular brand of strange. But today, things had taken an even stranger turn.
She wanted to get off on teasing him.
It was sort of because he was a dog but also sort of not. It was complicated. There wasn't anyone else around Jade who she could have exposed herself to flirty and fun purposes. It was only her and Becquerel on this island, so while the idea of teasing a dog b being naked and flirty was absolutely ludicrous, it was all she really had to do. But also, dog dick. Jade wasn't exactly subtle about being a furry, and as she prodded around online, dog furries with big, knotted dicks definitely caught her interest. She wanted to see one herself, figuring that seeing one in the flesh would help her better envision it. At no point was she going to take it as far as actually fucking Becquerel, of course; the idea here was just to wind herself up by teasing him and then scurry off to masturbate once she'd had her fill. Simple. Easy. Direct.
So she made sure that Bec's eyes were on her round, soft ass before she finally pulled back. "Guess I'm out of underwear. Oh well." Jade wasn't a very convincing actress, but she didn't need to be, giving a stretch and a yawn as she climbed her way over into bed beside her dog. "I guess we'll just have to snuggle with me in this shirt and nothing else. You don't mind, do you?"
Bec didn't react much either way, remaining stoic while curled up on Jade's bed. All as normal, all just how Jade expected Bec to be. But his eyes were on her as she strode forward, soft, thick thighs rubbing together, pussy bared completely for his gaze. Jade was not a creature of subtlety, her curvy body swaying and shifting with every bit of sexual charisma she could muster. There wasn't much. Even stacked as she was, Jade was a sheltered nerd girl who had lived on an island largely by herself her whole life and only socialized online. She had little actual experience with any of it, just a body that Becquerel couldn't have possibly looked away from.
But in the moment, that was enough. Jade climbed into bed and curled up around her dog, wrapping herself around him and trying to be the big spoon for her dog, making sure her breasts squished up tight against him through her shirt. No bra, of course. Jade nestled in against him with a sweet need to snuggle up on him and to make him absolutely lose his mind to her touch. she needed it. Nothing could have made Jade happier than having Bec lose himself to what her touch offered, and the desires that this invoked held her tight, pushed her up against him. Jade felt the coy excitement shiver up through her body, a weirdly enticing treat to begin working around while letting her body snuggle up tight against him, as tight as she could.
Cuddling Bec wasn't anything rare, but usually jade didn't actively try to press against him quite like this. Didn't let her chest squish up on his back, didn't rub her thigh against his side. Jade found a nice position to warm him up, and her fingers scratched along his belly while she whispered, "You're such a good boy, Bec," into his ear. The flirty push was a simple idea, one that she felt confident in imposing upon him, toying her way through tormenting her cute dog and making him need her on levels that were sure to become a bit untenable as she pushed up tight on him. She couldn't resist the wild temptation carrying her forward, the burn of a lust that started to warm Jade up.
It was slow, but it was there. She was really teasing him. Really holding up against his warm body and caressing him, letting the playful flare of these ideas begin to compel her into this moment deeper. It was the wildest thing she had ever done, but it offered Jade a chance to explore a part of herself she never could have imagined looking into before, delving into her lusts and wanting to feel out whatever she could from Bec's need for her. Was it actually teasing him? She didn't even know. But Jade tried her best to just inch toward these desires and these wants, a slowly rising hunger aching through her, keeping up the want and the hunger she needed to seek with an appreciative need for more. The desire kept her in a state where she wanted to take it steady and ease him into giving her what she wanted.
"Hm, no, I don't think being the big spoon feels all that good. Bec, I want you to turn around with me." Jade rolled onto her other hip and curled around, sticking out her big ass for her dog to notice and hopefully to rub against. The idea of his warmth on her back was what she hoped would carry her to really need this, lost to the wild desire and the want of giving up to all of this. Her ass begged for warmth to cover it up, inching back against him, begging for him to spoon with her. "Come on boy. Come on, Bec, spoon with me. Just like we used to." Just like they used to. Maybe when she was younger. When she wasn't trying to be horny. When she didn't have a fat ass begging for his attention.
But Becquerel pressed slowly forward, pushing against Jade too and nestling in against her. His warm body pressed up tight, soft fur rubbing against her bare ass cheeks. Jade's eyes shut tight, and she bit back on a moan from the press of his body against hers. Fuck, she was touch starved. Bec's presence never wound her up this hard, but then, she wasn't ever really in a frame of mind to process it in the ways that now felt so enticing, the wild pleasures she wanted to just give herself in to fully. The harsh sweep of mad pleasure kept her in a position of need. Jade was finally trying to look for that touch, and she found it, shaken by the sweeping, wild excitement that she felt like she just desperately needed to give herself in to fully.
Warm. It was so warm. Jade wanted to let him entice her in deeper, the pleasures and the want that she was able to continue to sink in to, pursuing the pleasure that kept her in place. She let the warmth wash slowly over her, warming her up with an insistent push toward the sweetness and the lust she needed more and more of. The pleasure kept her wanting this, craving the need and the sloppy lust that she was committed to now in full. Jade wanted to burn against the touch of her loving dog, grinding and humming against him, feeling the desire start t wear her down. Jade didn’t want to hold anything back, the tremble of these desires and the want burning across her with sharper need.
A little grinding and rubbing up against his lap tried to compel him toward reacting. Jade didn't know if she could get Becquerel hard, but that would have been the idea, if only to see it for herself before rolling off to take care of things in the bathroom. But already her thighs were slick and the warmth pulsing through her left Jade pretty lost, the hungry excitement and the curiosity behind this intrigue. The rumble of burning lust carried her into a very weird state, the hungry and sloppy lust she wanted to give in to deeper and hotter.
The little prod of something against her ass made her squeak, and Jade shook with a shaky heat, the tremble of want that made her almost leap up in shock. It poked at her ass, and she felt something press back against her a little bit, which made her want desperately to feel what it was, but also made her grind back against him. "You okay?" she asked.
Bec rolled over quickly, onto his back, and Jade twisted around. "Oh, bellyrubs!" she said, getting her fingers right into his belly and starting to scratch him about, but her eyes went elsewhere, went to the red cock head starting to emerge from its sheath. There was something big awaiting her as she beheld the girth of what pushed out, only three inches out but clearly not finished yet. Her scratching was intense and forceful, but her other hand rubbing lower still, only a couple inches clear of his pelvis, kept up pleasures and wants that kept Jade feeling better. She wanted to give up to the weirder lusts that she needed more and more of now. There wasn't a lot of weird ideas behind this all, the weighty insistence of keeping up the pleasures she wanted to pursue.
As she scratched away happily, the slow, aching insistence of Bec's cock pushing outward kept up the temptation, keeping Jade excited as she marveled at the slow advance, his hardening shaft growing thicker and standing prouder. It was a dizzy sort of passion to have to give n to, enticing Jade into the pleasure and the hunger of lusts that she was ready to give in to in full. There was a fascinating wrongness to all the temptation here, the burning arousal and desire she just couldn't resist now. It was pleasure she was drunk under the haze of, needy and sloppy and embracing the utter wrongness of giving in to this all. Jade wanted to see a dog cock herself, and she was enthralled by the absolute awe behind this, the fascination and the need she wanted more and more of, the tempting desire she needed only to pursue hotter. The enthralling desire she was compelled by kept her in a state where she didn't know how to process.
The belly scratch became a clumsier and more confusing situation, the burn of frustrations she was giving in to ever deeper, sinking into this and finding that she couldn't really process all these ideas now. It was a pleasure she was fascinated by, struggling through the utter wrongness of the lust upon her. Enthralling fascination to keep up with kept a sloppy hunger upon her. Jade was in a weird state, struggling to really think about exactly what she was giving in to and how strange these ideas all became, the stranger pressure of a heat and a worry she was going to need to just give in to. Fascination carried her into a very weird place, the idea of falling in to all these ideas, lust and want and hunger bubbling across her, keeping up these wilder wants to give up to.
She knew she'd wanted to look at Bec's cock, but Jade was still a bit more focused on it than she was really meant for. The intrigued and the frustration compelled her into the worrisome want around this, the pleasure hotter and frustration that she was giving slowly in to, struggling through the certainty that something weird was about to happen. She knew she wasn't in the smartest headspace, but she felt herself falling into the wicked, plunged heat of needing to let go. Something tempting washed over Jade, even if she didn't understand quite what to do with that conflict, or even what its sides were.
Becquerel rumbled and shivered happily, receiving these doting attentions, the lust and the attention continue to compel Jade into tighter focus, finding that she couldn't really ignore the temptations sweeping along her, the wild need of wanting to give in to all of this, the pleasures she was slowly compelled in to, the want and the desire she was ready to give in to ever deeper, the hopeless fire of wanting to just let these temptations compel her in. There was no good way to deal with these ideas, the lust carrying her to need this, giving in to all the ideas of devotion and fire upon her. Jade couldn’t help herself out of the spiral of lust upon her. Especially as his cock grew ever longer, as she realized he wasn't running out of cock.
Her scratching stopped before his cock's emergence did. It was slow and forceful and when it was finally all the way out, Jade just stopped feeling like she had the direction and the focus needed to really deal with this. She simply stared, mouth agape, at the sheer impressiveness of his cock, the size and the awe and the strangeness carrying her to feel a lot of feelings she didn't quite have a good answer for. She just stared. She drooled a little bit. The premise of even giving him a belly rub had fallen away, and instead she was visibly consumed by the awe of his cock.
"I'll be back in a minute," she whined, stumbling off of the bed and rushing out of the room. her thighs were glistening now, and she rushed out to grab a tape measure, her head spinning in guilty frustration. She was way more turned on now than she thought she'd be, but no longer entirely because of the excitement over teasing Becquerel. No, much more distressingly, she was wet because of his cock, because of the things his cock made her feel, and the weird march she made toward falling into the weirdness behind his touch, his presence, and the number it was doing on her thoughts. Jade didn't know how to contain herself or how to resist these ideas, temptation creeping over her and compelling her clumsily forward now into doing something a little crazy.
She came back with a measuring tape. Just a fabric one, for gentleness purposes. She had to know. She had to measure it by hand and see what he was packing. she didn't want to be this out of it and this questionably committed to acting this way, but Jade felt the curiosity consume her as she rolled back onto the bed, seeing that Bec's cock hadn't gone down at all. But now she was looking at it fresh and in full. So long, with the swollen knot near the base to add to it. It was a massive dog cock, so much bigger than she expected and so much more intimidating than she was sure how to handle.
"I just want to measure this, make sure you're healthy," she said. A shitty lie. She didn't know why she even bothered. Bec wasn’t going to understand or judge her, right? He didn't even know what this thing was. No judgment. No worries. t would be fine. She could do it and not think about it and just move on fully from all of this without worry or guilt looming over her.
She put the measuring tape down at the base of his cock and began to drag the other end up, pulling along it to find that Bec was just a hair under fourteen inches long, which was enough to make her recoil back as the actual size set in, like delayed cock shock. What did she know about penises to know what was big and what wasn't? But numbers. Numbers hit her. She knew what a penis was meant to be, and the number hung in her head, tearing across her thoughts with the realization that no, there wasn't just some perspective going on with seeing videos versus seeing the real thing; Bec was easily over twice any average human cock size. Her dog. Her dog! The thought made her inch closer again, confused as she pushed in close.
"It's really big. Is that normal?" She pushed right up toward his crotch while he continued to lie on his back and just let her probe and prod at him now. There wasn't anything about this that Jade felt like she knew how to deal with, but she was left to watch, to stare, to poke at him. To wondering what she was looking at and how to deal with all of the frustrations it invited. She figured she could get a better look at him, inching in closer, and as she did, her hand subconsciously wrapped its way around his cock, curious and open to learning, open to the strangest of ideas slowly washing over her.
She was so intrigued, so hopeless, wanting to see more of. She examined him, little gestures caressing along his shaft as she tilted it forward to get a better look at his swollen balls. Jade got way too close for her own good at them, and as she did, she took in one big breath of pure pheromone. It made her head spin a little bit, the weight of sudden interest and confusion washing over her, keeping Jade in a frustrated spot to understand that she wasn't sure exactly how to make sense now of these ideas. All of the frustration hit her so quickly, and she didn't have a good answer for the tempting need to slide forward, muttering and musing to herself while her hand worked along his cock in slow, appreciative gestures.
"You're really..." She continued to whine, her hand starting to work a bit more actively along his cock now as she pulled it back toward herself, her eyes going a little cross in delight as the drunken wants shuddered through her. Jade felt powerless under this attention, letting every breath continue to take in the scents and the potent desires that made her head spin, continuing to do to her things that she didn't know how to resist, but which made her feel so warm, so ready. So gooey. There was no reason to resist the allure of these lusts, the pulsating temptation carrying Jade into obsession. She lost herself to this, trembling through wild uncertainty and need, the desperate desire that had her thoughts pulsating with want.
Her hand worked a bit faster, still. As precum oozed from his head, Jade couldn't help but notice just how much pre there was. He was so potent, so virile. Normal human cum loads looked a lot like that was running down the side of his cock just as he throbbed. He was incredible. Dominant. Powerful. Like nothing that Jade had ever beheld before, so strong and so enthralling that the only option before Jade was to begin surrendering to the temptation and dominance of his presence. Jade didn't know how to deal with it, but the smell of his pre-cum only added on to this, left her dizzy, frustrated, worried.
"I don't know if I could ever bring a boyfriend here, if you'd make his cock seem so small. He'd get so jealous." She was a shivering wreck, pumping a little faster along his cock, the curiosity rising hotter through her, making Jade falter. She was lost to the reality of just how strange this was all becoming, something so baffling in its intensity and in the way it made her head spin. She wanted to be sturdy and wanted to be under some sort of firm self-control, but she had none of that now. She was just compelled into hotter, worrisome shame, the deeper panics and frustrations continuing to invite her into deeper embarrassment now. It was too much for Jade to have any idea what she was doing.
But her tongue began to drag along it. The first taste was a strange, eye roll-inducing burst of heat, a confused want that made everything feel stronger and stranger, compelled her into a very uncertain state of pulsating worry now. Jade's thoughts slipped away, arousal tending to her with a curious sort of intrigue, wanting to explore into this even as her thoughts shook and the worrisome haze of all this intensity demanded from her something she didn't feel ready to really deal with. Jade felt like all she could do was give up to it, faltering under the lust this invited and embracing the weird surrender that kept her falling. The plunge into embarrassment and want drove her thoughts into a state of pure want.
Her mouth continued to tend to the pressures upon her, the dizzy desperation of trying to handle all of the many conflicting thoughts. Jade didn't really understand what she was doing or how to make sense of these ideas, but she knew she wanted to continue to tend to his cock, letting her tongue drag along with wild licks and flurries of kisses that all urged her into the much stranger ideas upon her. There was an amazing wrongness to the moment, the pleasure she was desperate to try and surrender to. Up to his cock head, she got her first taste of his pre-cum as she lapped it up from the tip like a hungry little dog herself, and it sent her thoughts into frustration overdrive. Her thoughts faltered and she fell into the worrisome reality of knowing that she didn't have a good answer to this.
But she kept going, and in her daze, her mouth opened, her head pushed down, and Jade sucked his cock into her mouth properly. Her eyes closed tightly shut and her head briefly went silent, the utter shock and the weirdness of not processing any of what was happening around her. Jade was sucking on his cock now, and only after a few pumps of her head did she even realize what she was doing, her eyes widening but the motion not stopping. Indecision held Jade for a moment, leaving her not sure how to handle his cock or how to think clearly, and as she struggled through that realization, she was met with something to finally give her a conclusive direction.
Bec grabbed her head with his paws and forced her face down his cock.
With one hard push from her dog, Jade had dog dick in her throat, her eyes widen and the sounds of wild panic ringing out under the sloppy panic of realizing that she was in no way prepared to deal with any of this. Jade choked Becquerel's cock down, the struggle not keeping her from running her hands along the length of his dick to the pace of what he was doing to her. The pleasure was such an absolute mess of frustration and heat, the panic that continued its weighty push through her body, forcing Jade to pleasure him and to take it. It was a realization that snapped her into total focus, realizing that Bec wanted this. That he had a real response to this, and wasn't just idly being teased to no end.
Jade went slack, letting her face get fucked down onto his cock amid the drunken weirdness of her thoughts falling harder to pieces. Jade was too horny to stop anything, and she was so awestruck by the warmth and the heat of being upon him that she just wanted to let it happen, needed to embrace the weirdness and the hunger of how badly she was doomed to slide into this. She let Bec facefuck her, let the slow-sinking adoration carry her down until her thoughts went hazy and her body surrendered to all of it.
This wasn't a good position for this, and with Jade shaky and frustrated, Bec was finally able to take charge. He rolled them around, pinning her head down to the bed and riding her face properly, fucking her mouth with a burst of feral dominance demanding that Jade submit to him. It was all so sudden, so blunt, driven by the throbbing insistence of lusts that didn't leave any time for Jade to react.
"Gluk gluk," was all she could offer up while getting facefucked like this. Jade was trapped under Becquerel's most wicked and insistent touch, her struggles coming on sloppier and fiercer through the utter storm he could unleash upon her. Jade had no power under the weight of his touch, flailing and struggling, choking on the cock plunging its way down her throat and forcing her to handle it. Becquerel was ready to go all out now, to hammer down and force her to take all of the cock that fascinated her so hard. It helped her freeze her in place, fixation and confusion holding tightly onto Jade, keeping her trap in a state of dizzy intrigue where all she could do was suck it down, receiving the pleasure and accepting the strangeness behind it all.
Finally, Jade's resolve cracked. She touched herself. her fingers sank right between her legs and the smouldering desperation became an unavoidable reality utterly consuming her thoughts. This became too much to resist, and she let her fingers pump madly into her dripping, needy cunt. The unrestrained greed carrying her touch forward kept her in a fit of pure embarrassment now, the tremble and the throb of lusts she didn't have a prayer of handling. It just made her feel lost, hungry, craving more of this touch and letting every push into her throat fill her with need. The pace of Bec's thrusts quickly became the pace of her own digits, letting him use her and letting him dictate with what he did how she moved in turn. It was incredible, a lust to give up to without much focus or calm, the trembling obsession that it invited.
Becquerel had been a good boy for too long in trying to hold back. Every mad slam down into his owner's throat now was relentless, messy, forcing her to deal with dick that was way out of what she should have been dealing with for her level of experience. The teasing hadn't been subtle, and finally, he reached his breaking point in being able to control himself, madly plundering down into her tight mouth and venting out his own frustrations. Jade wasn't the only one lonely and touch starved on this island, and after how hard she'd teased him, it felt right to make something of this and take charge to indulge and to push madly forward, careless and wanton in the ways he got to work at her.
Spit bubbled around her lips, her mouth open and the aching bliss pulsing harder across her, forcing Jade into a state sloppier than she knew how to handle. It was a lot more than she understood how to rationalize, the desire continuing to urge her toward pure need and ruin now, sloppier, hotter, too wild for stability. She felt unable to grasp the finer points of this wild madness, faltering without much clear idea of what she could have done differently. It just felt so good! Her fingers continued toying with her pussy, the arousal messy, sloppy, too wicked and wild for her to able to handle, but her thoughts felt ready for all of it now. She needed whatever he could do to her.
With his pre-cum dripping down her throat to add on onto these pressures, it became an unreal burn of desire, of satisfactions that carried her toward utter shame, to the ruin of letting go. There was only pleasure here, the shakiness and the indulgence of wanting to give up to whatever he wanted. Her nose was so full of canine scent, sending her thoughts spinning out of her sense and further toward ruin now. She didn't understand how to resist this mess, how to fight against the desires pulling her deeper into shame now. She was just lost to it, needy and hungry, wondering how far she was about to fall and what she was going to do to give him what he wanted now. it was a scary thought, the idea that she might actually need to give in and be conquered, that her dog's cock was going to take her virginity after all of this.
But she didn't care. She wanted to. Jade really felt like she needed some degree of stability to spare her from the embarrassments about to rip her apart if she didn't act to stop all of this. But she was caught there, knowing full well that what he wanted was over the line. She didn't know how to process that, but every second passing her body felt stranger under the weight of dizzy lust that she needed to give in to. There was so much to this mess that made her thoughts falter, and Jade simply had to accept them for what they were, for the temptation and the danger that she had brought wholly on herself.
Where Jade was maybe a little bit uncertain, Becquerel was outright ready. With a noisy howl and a ravenous push forward, Becquerel erupted down Jade's throat, pumping a terrifyingly voluminous load of cum deep into her, so intense that he had to pull back so as not to risk overloading her, only to blast heavy ropes of spunk all over her face in turn. The sloppiness was unreal, the ready desperation and desire of pleasures that had Jade ragged and shivering on the bed, broken down by the utter awe that this inspired in her. She had no idea how to deal with it, struggling to navigate the weight and weirdness of what had been done to her, but felt singularly ready for more.
Jade lay trembling in awe at the sheer chaos of what Bec had just done to her, how overbearing it was to be left with dog jizz all over her face and her limbs trembling. She sucked down ragged breaths, fascinated and obsessed by the cock twitching over her face and how hopelessly overwhelmed she felt now. Directionless and frustrated utterly beyond Jade tried to gather herself and actually think about the many insane things that had happened to her. She had none. The facefuck left her so shake, so lost, so needy. "Bec, I need you to..."
Before Jade could express it, Becquerel was sloppily at the ready, shuffling down her body, pushing his owner's legs forward with his front paws, and then pinning her down to the bed with a mating press meant to absolutely ruin her. Jade didn't have a good response, the shiver and embarrassment to keep giving up to, struggling through the heat this invited, the continued chaos and worry of falling in to this. Bec's cock just filled her. There was so much dick, so much canine cock filling her virgin pussy, stretching her out and ripping across her thoughts with an unbelievable desperation she hadn't the slightest idea how to navigate now. This was senseless, lost, so wrong and so sloppy that she didn't have a prayer of handling nay of it. She just felt Bec at his worst, pounding madly into her with the determined heat of something meant to unravel her.
"Good boy, Bec! Such a good boy, fuck me deep now, buddy. I need it so bad, you're really amazing!" She was a wreck, struggling through the utter weirdness of what he did to her. The sensation of being fucked raw by her dog brought on the absolute weirdest of pleasures. Her body trembled, and wild devotion held her tight, obsessive heat carrying across her with unbelievable heat now. She didn't understand how to resist it, but the sweep of these crushing lusts kept her needing to just give in, falling apart under the weight of what Becquerel could do to her. Her legs were high in the air and the sheer joy consumed her like she'd never felt before.
It was at that moment that Jade's laptop automatically accepted a video call. She'd set her chat program up to auto-accept video calls, due to her narcoleptic tendencies so her friends could try to yell her into waking up. But that meant that Rose was able to show up on Jade's screen in time to see her getting mating pressed by a dog, going from, "Are we still going t--" to utter silence. Rose stared through Jade's webcam at Becquerel reaming into his owner, her legs up high and the very blatant indulgence of this sloppy sexual chaos leaving no question about what was happening. "J-Jade?"
"Hey Rose. Sorry, I'm--it's really complicated but I’m just so horny right now, I'm sorry." Jade babbled through sweet, creamy surrender, happily lost to letting Bec continue to pound into her. His oversized cock stuffed her more full than she knew how to deal with, struggling to handle the sheer chaos behind what he was capable of and how hard he was ready to fuck her. "Call me back in ten minutes?"
But Rose sat there in stunned silence to watch everything, staring in awe and letting this happen, beholding her friend taking dog dick without any idea how to answer this. "I'll wait," she managed to squeeze out. It was the only thing she made, captivated into just watching this happen.
Sliding away from sense, Jade continued to receive Bec's cock without much care for anything around her, the throb of continuing to surrender to him and everything he wanted to do to her. She didn't have any clear idea of how to process all of this, the stumble and the fever of raw confusion she just kept giving up to now. There felt like no good answer for the weird heats pulsing across her, burning with a reckless desire to let him claim her, to fall into the deeper, obsessive throes of letting him use her. "Dog dick is so amazing. You're so big, Bec. Good boy. Good boy!" She felt like she was losing her mind, like nothing could have prepared her for just how intense and feverish this was, but she knew she had to keep giving in to it, had to explore into the deeper throes of whatever insanity this invited.
Bec had a duty, and he threw himself into pounding into Jade, forcing more canine cock into her, stretching and filling her, claiming her virginity in a reckless push for pure desire and want. The greed carrying him forward was outrageous and it came without a shred of sense. he was reckless, ready, pushing to test her limits and to push whatever he could get from making Jade surrender to his touch. The dominant fever carried on with its merciless indulgence, with the feverish desire to wear her down and to make her fall to pieces, wanting this all so badly and finding it impossible to stop this. He was too reckless, feeling unleashed now upon Jade, ready to take what eh wanted, every craving igniting within him desire and chaos and want. He had to keep fucking, had to keep going, and he had to break Jade down completely.
Bec's cock did to Jade so many things that compromised her as a person, that plunged her into a maddening lust she couldn’t escape from, unable to articulate any of the things now surging across her and making her head spin. Her feels were hopeless, sloppy, driven by an underlying need to break down for him, and it wasn't something that she could have possibly fought against a moment longer. Temptation burned through him, making Bec to all the vulgar things that he never should have considered, throwing everything away for the senseless euphoria and shuddering ecstasy of what he needed most. The pleasure was unrelenting, and he didn't try to contain himself in throwing his all into this mess.
The orgasm breaking across Jade was unreal, like nothing she had ever felt before, sending her into a spiral of crashing ecstasy so steep and so messy that she couldn’t stop yelling, couldn't contain herself under all of these worrisome, sloppy pressures. She felt happy to give him what eh wanted, her pussy squeezing around his massive cock, screaming, "You've ruined me for human boys!" as she gave up to the rapturous lust finally upon her. It was amazing, like nothing that Jade could have ever imagined losing herself to, and she was ready only to melt for him, to give in to the ecstasy and the smouldering desire that carried her at last to lose herself. Jade thrashed and shook, cumming her brains out and finding it impossible to contain herself regarding her own collapse in shivering surrender and a certainty that she needed to be smarter than this.
But she wasn't smarter. She was as cock dumb as she could have ever been, trembling in drunken joy under Bec, who had held back from knotting her outright quite yet. Instead, he rolled her around onto her hands and knees, that same fat ass once hanging out of her shirt now claimed by over a foot of fat, throbbing dog dick. Jade let out sounds that weren't even trying to be words as the cock rammed into her virgin ass hole, the depravity and the pressure of demanding more of this, the pleasures to keep giving up to while these sloppier of desires carried Jade to need more.
"My ass is made for huge doggy dick," she moaned. "This fat ass would scare off a human dick. It needs a big good boy like you, Bec!" Jade struggled to hold herself upright on her hands and knees, taken doggy style and loving the sheer chaos behind these sloppy burns of lust now. She was unstoppable, trembling through obsession and heat without any clear idea how to care about her own demise. She was just out to surrender, out to give in without a shred of care or restraint to what Bec could do to her.
Bec loomed over her, mounting his owner and hammering madly up her tight ass, making her cheeks jiggle and bounce from the sheer force of what he could do to her. The vigor and the chaos behind his thrusts were absolute, senseless and forward under the greedy spree of letting all sense melt away. Becquerel was ready to do all he could to Jade, dominating her body and putting her into her place with sharp, insistent chaos, all while she melted into babbling panic underneath his touch. Doing anything he could to find pleasure now and rut out his frustrations, Becquerel happily threw himself into this, losing sense and focus to the desperate depths that carried him forward. It was all a bit too wild and insane to resist, unbearably hot and hopeless hunger that consumed her. It felt like too much to bear, the pleasures unrelenting and hopeless and sending her into the deep end now.
Powerful slams continued to do to her things that kept her falling to pieces, the burning wreckage of embarrassment and fever she didn't have any chance to resist. She gasped, "So big so big so good!" in a messy stupor of utter surrender unable to articulate anything in her slide down deeper. She needed this, burning up hotter through the pleasures that continued to break her down, continued to sentence her to ruin and sloppy panic now. It was just ecstasy, the raw, continued harshness forcing er to surrender, to collapse, to let the crumbling joy of giving in tear across her. Jade needed everything Bec could give her, the key to loneliness finally upon her. "Make sure I never want a normal boyfriend. I need your knot, Bec. I need you to lock your big, doggy dick inside of me and dogpill me. It's just us on the island, and that's all we need. I love you, I love you!'
Becquerel knew that this was way over the top, that Jade’s reactions were a sign he was going too hard and too far. He didn't have it in him to stop this. he couldn’t. His thrusts remained relentless and confident, plunging Jade into gibbering ecstasy without a care for stability or reason now. Senseless, sloppy, driven by hunger and greed and unrelenting desire, he kept up his pace, fucking into Jade wilder, hazier, wanting to make her melt under his touch at any cost, needing to seek out the ecstasy and the fever behind every slam forward. This was his chance to let go, to relinquish all semblance of control and embrace what became an irresistible burn now of pure satisfaction, the hopelessly sloppy want that Bec just had to embrace.
"Knot my ass. Knot my ass. I need you to knot my ass!" Jade was demanding. Erratic. She knew what she needed and she wasn't afraid to throw herself into the deep end of seeking it, prepared to succumb in full to whatever he wanted and to give up her thoughts for this mess now. It was unreal, the beautiful and demented rush of sensations that ripped across Jade's body and invited her to let go. Ruinous and sloppy and driven by interspecies lust, Jade learned that she could cum from having her ass fucked amid the wild howls and harsh slams forward from Becquerel, her pussy trembling and her inner walls squeezing down around his cock, begging him to knot her backdoor.
And he did. Happily. Readily. Losing himself to this absolute mess of a situation, Bec drove his fat, expanding knot right up Jade's ass, his owner's tight hole getting locked in snug by the swollen, pulsating knot that he filled her with, making sure that Jade had to give in to the shuddering chaos and decadence of letting go. Surrender consumed Jade, but Bec burned with a special sort of dominance, the thrill of lust driving him over the line, into senseless, unapologetic fever now. He didn't want anything but this moment of singular surrender now, an ecstasy that sent him over the edge and into wicked desire. His knot locked up tight in her ass, filling Jade up and making her thrash about under the drunken joy of just wanting to give incompletely.
"Anal is pretty great with dogs, too," whined Jade, her eyes going cross as she stared her way up toward the screen and to Rose, who was a wide-eyed mess.
"Do you and Bec do this often?" Rose asked. She was shaky, frustrated, trying to deal with this. She was peering in on something that made her feel a lot of things, the strangest of pressures and shames. She didn't understand how to deal with this, but she was inching slowly closer toward touching herself. "Is this..."
"No, it just happened," whined Jade, wiggling her ass and grinding it back against Bec's lap. "We just sort of--oh!"
A dog cock pushed right into her face. Jade looked back in surprise, finding that Bec's knot was still up her ass. "Oh?" she asked, whining in utter confusion, shivering through pure need, the heat and the shame. She felt drained, frustrated, beyond confused under the weight of all this. "Bec?"
Then came another cock. Then another. Then another. Jade shivered in surprise, her eyes widening as she realized a bunch of standing-on-their-legs Becquerels were suddenly offering her their massive cocks. Was this a dream? Did it matter? Jade dove down onto one in a heartbeat, finding it impossible to think clearly now under the wicked satisfaction of letting these dominant throbs tear across her. She didn't have it in her to resist this Not for a moment now. The pleasure was unreal, sending her into a spiral down into chaos from which there was likely no return.
Jade didn't hold anything back in grabbing two other cocks and beginning her reverent plunge into being sloppily blowbanged by her dog and his clones. She didn't question how he'd done it. She didn't want to question it. Every pulse of lust consuming her became too much for Jade to want to pull back from, ravenous and drunk on the burning satisfaction this invited. She had one singular need, and she threw herself into that need without thinking twice, consumed by the burning satisfaction of wanting more, craving only the chance to embrace these absolute satisfactions now. Another Bec slid underneath her, and she was yanked up to slam her pussy down onto it, now impaled in over two feet of dog dick between her two holes.
Jade had no idea how she could have even fit all that cock into her, but the burning, rapturous joy that this induced was well worth throwing herself into now, throbbing under the weirdest and haziest of passions, ready to want to just let the ecstasy consume her with the unreal, unrelenting fever that she craved most now. She jerked off two Becs while sucking a third, handling so much dog cock that she didn't know how she could have ever gone back to a human boy now. Becquerel simply set the standard too high for her to think about anything else now, the tremble of euphoria and want and fever that carried her to want more and more of this.
"I never knew about this side of you," confessed Rose, who let her hand slip down between her legs and, hidden away from view, started to rub herself under her skirt, enthralled by what she saw and trembling through a hopeless need to behold this mess, soaking in the confusion and awe of just having to witness what was being done in front of her. It was amazing, the senseless chaos and the crushing euphoria of something she needed to behold, as the sight of throbbing dog dick became all she could think about either, consumed utterly. "But it's really hot."
Jade couldn't even respond, turning to her left and deepthroating that Bec cock without hesitation. Five Becs! Jade was able to handle five of her beloved Becquerel at once, and he was such a good boy that he'd become five good boys. She wasn't able to resist this, throwing herself into anything she could get and embracing the wild pleasure that carried her to crave more of these satisfactions, driven by the most shameless and sloppy of obsessions now. This kept up something truly unbelievable the unrepentant fever that carried her to want as much as she could get, senseless and embarrassed by just how ready she felt to let go. It became her everything, and the idea that ever wanted this to stop started to slide further and further away amid the storm this invited.
The Bec squad was committed to fucking Jade absolutely dumb, relentlessly pounding into her, deep strokes filling hr holes, sending her body surging into ecstasy as they got into this. The original Bec's knot loosened up enough to resume fucking her ass, panting heavily while he loomed atop her, drilling into her tight backdoor with the unrelenting vigor and chaos of a creature possessed, driven by absolutely need and hunger, the desperation that kept up its sharpest, sloppiest of passions. Becquerel felt all five of himself's pleasures at once, the overbearing, overwhelming rush of dizzy ecstasy driving him over the line into chaos and hunger, sloppier and madder while he worked at her. It was a lot to want to give in to, driven by the underlying haze of pure hunger and desire that came from trying to simply ruin her now.
Jade was losing her mind, thrashing under the senselessly wicked and satisfying burst of chaos upon her. Throbbing, lustful want continued to do to her things she didn't want to resist, couldn't possibly fight. She was trapped in a state of needy hunger, the worrisome thrill of giving up to these pleasures now utterly. Her holes were full to the brim, drool dripping down her chin as she threw herself into deepthroating mania. She didn't want to resist these sloppy joys, a lust that she amplified and sought out harder thanks to the sweeping chaos of wanting to give in to these lusts. She didn't care about holding anything back, the sensations and the spectacles carrying her to the limit of dignity.
Jade craved more of this, throwing herself back and forth under the wicked satisfaction of craving more. Jerking. Stroking. Bucking about. She took the cocks and she took on the wicked satisfaction that kept her falling deeper, craving only the collapse of sense upon her. There was no reason to contain the unreason behind all this now; she was ready, sloppy, opening herself up to the maddest of passions without a shred of care. It was exactly what she needed, the excess and sloppiness and fire carrying her to need whatever she could get. Hunger and fever and want drove her to let the pleasures carry her to the limit, the burning ferocity that she wanted only to let take her.
Rose sucked down nervous breaths, fingers fucking herself to the pace that Jade's head bobbed along Becquerel's cock. she was enthralled, hopelessly fascinated by just how outrageous and wild these pleasures were, so lustful and reckless that she didn't have any idea how to contain herself. "So hot," she whined, and the fact she hadn't prepared to get off on a call with Jade only helped push her to get off harder, intrigued by the trembling hunger and curiosity of needing to give in to this, embracing the sloppiest desires slowly pushing against her. It was an unreal pleasure, the want and the warmth and the ache of just needing to let this take her. She was unable to help herself, trapped in the moment of utter surrender and euphoria.
"Dogs are the best boyfriends," whined Jade in between switches around which Bec cock she sucked. The warming euphoria and frenzy of just giving herself up to these demands felt hotter and wilder by the second, keeping up a focused and shamelessly greedy attention meant to push her into deeper hunger now, to the limits of good sense, detached from boundaries or control. She didn't want anything but the wild satisfaction and thrill of being fucked dumb by her own dog, thrashing about under the weight behind it, needing to let Becquerel do to her anything he damn well pleased. Everything she did was for Bec's pleasure, finding that her own was always near behind in these dizzying burns, the tremble of wicked ecstasy and need that kept her wanting only more. It felt like she finally had the key to her needs here, every desire urging her in closer.
Having five Becs to fuck her kept up so much pleasure, shocking Jade with the mere fact she hadn't already cummed senseless under the weight of this all, the pleasure that kept her needy and lost, the hopeless spree of fire and chaos she wanted to give in to utterly now. Jade pursued all of the weirder heats to give in to, the pursuit of a more and more wicked frustration, pulsating heat carrying her into a state she wasn't sure she could handle. There was just pleasure to want to give up to here, the struggle of craving and fever that made everything feel beautiful. Damning, chaotic, draining... This was ecstasy for Jade, and she just had to embrace it for all it was. It was all she really needed.
For as good a job as she'd done at not cumming her brains out, she couldn't stay steady forever, and the utter crash into euphoria and fever swept across her with wild joy when finally it caught up to her. Jade fell happily apart, her eyes rolling back amid the swell of pure ecstasy, choking down a dog dick while jerking two more off into her face and feeling the knots slam into her ass and pussy in tandem this time. It was everything she could have asked for, too chaotic to be able to resist, and she just knew she needed to submit in full to whatever it was that Becquerel wanted to do to her now. The knots locked her ass and her pussy up with dog dick, holding her firm while the gooey creampies into both her holes sent her into a spiral of pure madness now.
Nothing could have ever prepared Jade for the sensation of taking this much dog cum at once. Bec didn't knot her mouth, but he still erupted down her throat with as much as he could, while the dicks she jerked off erupted across her face and her shirt, making a gooey mess of her with these oversized canine loads. Her guts were flooded with too much cum to handle, and her pussy felt so full of cum that her belly bulged out a little bit, womb at capacity with dog cum that she was sure probably wasn't a threat, but in the heat of the moment, she would have been okay with Becquerel actually breeding her. It didn't matter. Nothing mattered but fucking her dog and letting the utter insanity carry her into whatever it was she could get from this now.
Ecstasy bartered down upon Jade's body with excess and harshness she wasn’t built for. Inexperience undermined her at every turn, her thoughts collapsing under the utter insanity of what he'd done to her, her entire body twitching in exhausted, fuck-addled delight. She felt the gooey weight of pure want hold onto her, left struggling for even a little bit of a sense of how to deal with what had just been done to her and how exhausted she was left, trembling under his touch and knowing that she was as thoroughly dogpilled as she could have imagined being. Human boys were over for her.
Jade wasn't the only one with such thoughts, guiltily cumming in secret, biting down on her tongue while she watched Jade take all that cum and letting the warmth wash slowly over her. She felt lost to this now, staring at those fat knots, no stranger to exotic sex toys, but suddenly compelled with a desire for something monstrous that felt a little more 'real'.
"You have to be my boyfriend now, Bec," whined Jade as the cock pulled out from her throat, ample amounts of cum drooling out of her gaping mouth hole. "And we need to fuck every day."
"And I think I need to come over and dog sit," Rose said, lip tight, wondering what the fastest affordable way to Jade's island was.
The clones vanished, and only the Becquerel still knotting her ass was left, gently holding Jade down and easing her into the state of calm in the afterglow that she needed. A happy bark was all he offered, confident that he had proven his point.
Jade thought it would be fun to tease him. In the end, she'd been absolutely right, she just never imagined it would end up with all of this.