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 My Dog Marty By Pussywillow g/dog, Cons

   Disclaimer: This story is just the figment of the imagination and
contains depictions of sexual encounters between a dog and a little girl.
If this type of thing bothers you, then you should stop reading right now.
However if you do enjoy this type of a story, then read on and I hope you
enjoy.

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   What if you were a little girl and you had a great big fluffy dog that
you loved very much?

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   Sometime before I was born, my dad and mom started raising collie dogs
for breeding and show as a hobby.  So, as far back as I can remember, we
have had many collies in our kennels and running all around all over the
place.

   When I was very young, one of the male puppies from a litter seemed to
really like me, and because of the way that we seemed to like and interact
with each other, I eventually 'adopted' him as my very own special dog.

   He was also a champion, very beautiful and big, and won many ribbons in
his lifetime.

   But since we seemed to be so very close to each other, dad let me keep
him for my very own.  Although when I got old enough to do so, I knew that
it would be primarily my job to keep him all nicely brushed and clean which
was, for a very small girl like me, a very big chore.

   So as far back as I can remember, Marty was my dog that had always
watched over me and even slept on my bed in my room with me instead of out
in the kennel with all of the other dogs, and he usually pretty well
followed me all around wherever I went.

   As I grew older, Marty seemed to become my 'security blanket' or my
'teddy bear' so to speak - someone to hug in time of need or trouble or to
protect me in times of danger.  In other words, he was just like a big
brother to me only a whole lot better.

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   I guess that I was somewhere around five or six when I first really
realized the joys of hugging him to me whenever I felt the need for a
little extra comfort, and he would just lie there on my bed while I wrapped
my arms around him and felt the deep comfort of his very thick silken coat
of fur.  So nearly everyday I would snuggle up to him and just hug him to
me for a little while whenever I needed it.

   It really didn't seem to matter how I was dressed.  Sometimes I would
have all of my clothes on or if I was fresh out of the bathroom, I would
just lie there and hug him to me with nothing on at all - Of course,
feeling all of his wonderful thick silken fur all over my naked body, felt
really nice.

   Of course I never had any qualms about hugging him to me while I was all
naked like that because after all, all he was just a great big dog and I,
although being a girl, felt that I really didn't have anything really to
hide from him.

   Actually at that time, Marty had grown much bigger and heavier than I
was.  So as time went by, I realized that I really got a whole lot of joy
out of hugging him to me, feeling all of his silken fur all over my naked
body.  So it eventually got to be that right after my bath or at other
times when I found that I didn't have any clothes on, I would hug him to me
for awhile until I eventually got up and got dressed or put my nightgown on
to go to bed.

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   Because my parents had realized that they could in all confidence leave
me all alone with Marty to watch over me and no longer had to pay for a
baby sitter, they decided that they could now go out two or three times a
week to their various meetings and whatever while leaving me home alone
with Marty.

   This quickly became a boon to me as I now could do whatever I wanted
without mom's or dad's intervention.

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   I guess that I was around eight when I first became sexually involved
with Marty.

   My parents had gone out as usual, leaving me all alone with Marty to
watch over me just as they had done so many times before.

   But on this particular evening, I had remembered talking with some of my
girlfriends at lunch that day about sex.  I guess that we were all getting
to that age when we were now starting to notice our own sexuality, and one
of the girls mentioned about how good it felt whenever she rubbed her pussy
just right and then explained to us just how she had done it.

   I don't know where they got the name 'pussy'.  But since they all called
that area down there, where we go to the bathroom with, a 'pussy', I
guessed that I might as well go along with them and use that name myself
instead of calling it my pee-pee as I had always done in the past.

   After mom and dad left, I went on in and took my bath.

   When I came back out, I naturally laid down on the bed and cuddled with
Marty as I usually do while I thought just how nice it felt to be all alone
and naked, and I could be real naughty and do whatever I pleased.

   As I thought over just what my girlfriend had told me earlier that day,
I then spread my legs wide apart and started rubbing my fingers against my
pussy in order to try to get that special feeling that she had told me
about.

   So there I was, all cuddled up with Marty while I tried to give myself
that special real good feeling.

   As I was playing with my pussy, actually making myself feel real funny
and good down there, I noticed that Marty had raised his head up and was
looking very curiously at what I was doing.

   That was when I noticed his big long flesh colored thingy come out from
his pee-pee place.

   I knew that I had seen it several times before, but this time, being a
girl and, at the moment, being really quite curious as to just what it was,
I touched it.

   As I touched it, Marty seemed very satisfied and happy about what I was
doing to him.  So I continued to fondle it while wondering just what it
was. I knew that all of our male dogs had one of these but the female dogs
didn't.  That's the way that I could tell them apart.

   That shows you just how much I knew about sex way back then while being
my parent's most innocent and also very sexually ignorant little girl.

   As I continued fondling that big long pointed thing of his, I noticed
that all of a sudden, some stuff started squirting out of it.

   Afterwards as I saw the stuff soak into the blanket, I knew that it
certainly wasn't pee, but what was it?

   Of course I had to get some tissues and somehow try to wipe up the mess
that he had made.  So after I was all through, I just went ahead and put on
my nightgown, and got into bed as Marty laid there on the bed next to me.

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   After that night, I continued to very curiously play with my pussy,
trying to make myself feel real good, because by now I thought that it was
really a whole lot of fun, and while doing so, I also played with Marty's
thingy because I knew that he really liked having me do that to him.  All
the while knowing that my parents were away and I could now do anything
that I wanted.

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   I guess that it was several weeks later when I found myself again being
very preoccupied in trying to make myself feel real good down there.  Then,
as I had my legs spread wide open while I diddled myself, I guess that
Marty had eventually jumped down off of the bed.

   Of course at the moment, I was just too preoccupied with myself, trying
to rub my pussy in a certain way that made me feel real real good, to pay
any attention to what Marty was doing at that moment.

   As I still had my legs spread wide open while feeling all of the real
good feelings I was giving myself, all of a sudden, I felt a great big wet
tongue lapping on my pussy right where I had my finger.

   As I lifted my head and looked, I was suddenly really quite shocked that
Marty would even dare to do such a thing.  But then, as I took my hand away
in order to try to shove him away, I realized that from the position I was
in, I couldn't very well get enough leverage to actually shove him away,
and as I struggled, I continued to feel his tongue still lapping all over
my very sensitive pussy.  But It seemed that the more desperately I tried
to push him away, the more he would lap until all too soon, I realized that
his tongue was now making me feel really quite nice and good.  But the more
I struggled to get him away from me, the more his big tongue made me feel
even nicer.  I even tried to clamp my legs together, but that didn't work,
and I even tried to roll away.  But he was so big I just couldn't seem to
escape him.

   But then, I finally just gave up and laid there in desperation while
wondering what to do, and that's when I realized that his tongue was now
making me feel so good that I no longer struggled.  So I now just laid
there in complete submission while feeling his tongue continuing to make me
feel gradually better and better down there until, all too soon, I felt all
of those real fantastic feelings that he was giving me, get so great that
they just seemed to grab my whole body right on up in it's spell and hold
me there in that most fantastic feeling that I had ever felt in my whole
life for what seemed like a real long time before I felt those feelings
gradually start to diminish again and then go away.

   As flopped back down on the bed trying to recover from what he had just
done to me, I could still feel Marty still lapping away on my pussy.

   But as I still felt his big tongue down there, I realized now that I
really liked what he was doing to me more than anything in the world,
realizing that his tongue now felt oh so much better than my fingers ever
did.  So I just continued to just lie there with my legs spread wide open,
watching him lick me while still feeling all of those wild wonderful sexual
feelings that his big tongue was making me have.

   As I just laid there both watching and feeling Marty continue to lick my
pussy, I again felt those real funny weird sexual feelings start growing
again inside my pussy, so I decided to no longer even try to struggle as I
felt his tongue gradually bring me on back up until I could feel those real
wonderful sexual feelings again just seem to grip my whole body in it's
spell once again.  Only this time it felt so great that it even made me
actually scream for joy as I felt myself unconsciously just lift my butt
off of the bed in an unconscious desire to try to meet his lapping tongue
even better.

   As I recovered, I realized that what Marty had done to me, felt so
intense that I didn't think that I could stand another one of those awesome
feelings that he was giving me.  So Marty now went ahead and let me roll
myself over, and as I very weakly got myself back up on my knees to somehow
try to escape his tongue, I suddenly I felt him jump up on the bed just
before I felt his front paws encircle my chest and the weight of his body
on top of mine pushed me back down on my hands and knees on the bed.

   It was then that I felt a real sharp pain way down there in my pussy
where my real sensitive area was.  But right after that, as I felt the pain
start to go away, I realized that I could actually feel him pushing his big
long thingy in and out of me.

   At first, I was in an absolute panic not knowing just what he was doing
to me, and I even somehow tried to get away from him, but both his paws and
body held me so firmly that I just couldn't move.

   But then as I felt his big thingy continue going in and out of me, I
quickly realized that it soon felt so sexually wild to me that I even
started to sob.  But soon, what he was doing to me started to feel so good
that I felt myself being gripped once again by another one of those real
awesome sexual feelings as I felt myself again being frozen up in it's grip
while I felt Marty shoot a whole bunch of his stuff way up inside of me.

   Then, I felt my whole body just seem to get so weak that I just
collapsed back down on my side.  But then I felt Marty's long nose shove
itself back in-between my legs and roll me on over onto my back again as I
again felt Marty's tongue start licking my pussy again.  But this time, I
realized it was so that he could clean up all of the mess that he made
inside of me as I felt him bring me right on back up into yet another one
of those real fantastic feelings.

   Afterwards, I felt him jump back up on the bed and lay down beside me so
that I could again cuddle myself against his big furry body.

   As I laid there, I realized that my whole body now felt like it had a
real special sexually satisfied glow to it - something that I had never
felt before in my whole life, and it made me somehow feel so fulfilled and
so satisfied, that I again just cuddled up against Marty.

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   All during the next day, that was all that I could think about - Marty
licking my pussy and then sticking his big long thingy way up inside my
pussy.

   I really never knew very much about sex at that point and I didn't even
know that I even had a hole inside of me before, or anything about all of
those sexual feelings that he was making me have.  So I felt very confused
about just what Marty had done to me.

   Then that night while my parents were out, I very carefully examined the
hole that Marty had made inside my pussy, and as I laid there feeling the
wondrous feeling of actually having this hole inside of me, where there was
nothing but that real sensitive area before, I realized that I was now able
to actually stick my whole finger up inside it and make myself feel real
good.

   As I continued to play with my new hole, I again felt Marty's tongue
trying to lap against my pussy.  Then, remembering just how good it had
felt the night before, I just laid back on the bed and threw my arms up
over my head while I felt myself just squeal and buck around as I felt my
sexual feelings again rise way up from all of the wild feelings that
Marty's tongue was making me have.

   After he had given me another one of those most wonderful feelings that
seemed to grip my whole body up in it's spell, I turned myself around and
got up on my hands and knees as I once again felt Marty jump up and grab me
around my chest with his front paws just before he laid his big body down
on top of me just like last time while I again felt his big thingy enter my
pussy.  Only this time, I was quite surprised that it no longer hurt, and
it just seemed to just glide very smoothly right on into me once again, and
while I felt his big thingy going very rapidly in and out of me, I could
again feel all of those real wonderful feelings that he was making me have.
So I just remained there in that position now really enjoying what he was
doing to me while giving me all of those real weird wild sexual pleasures
that I had never known before.

   As I felt my sexual feelings gradually rise on up higher and higher, I
really did feel really quite funny having a dog doing this to me.  But at
that moment, I just plain didn't care because I knew that it was Marty who
was doing this to me.

   As I felt my sexual excitement continue to rise, I could soon feel
myself go on into another one of those real wild wonderful feelings as I
felt muscles way down inside of me just seem to contract over and over
again against his big thingy.  But he kept on until he made me have three
more of those real awesome feelings before I felt him finally shoot his
stuff way up deep inside of me again.

   Afterwards, I just laid back down on my back and writhed around in pure
sexual pleasure as I felt his big tongue again lap up all of the mess that
he had made inside of me.

   I knew that all of this was really quite unusual and probably really
quite wrong to let a dog do this to me.  But still being just a little girl
just turning nine; I knew that it was pretty wild and very unusual to have
sex with a dog.  But then, this was my own special secret and nobody else's
- or I mean Marty's and my secret that is.

   As I continued to ask different people about what sex really was, I soon
found out that Marty was actually fucking me.

   As I let him continue to do it to me, I even made special booties to fit
over his front paws so that his rough paws wouldn't scratch me so much when
he got on top of me.

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   So all through the years that Marty was with me - I was seventeen when
he finally died of old age - we continued to have sex together whenever we
could, and I also devised several other ways for us to have sex together
besides just the regular doggie style.

   He very quickly learned that whenever my parents went out for the
evening and I tied those booties on his front paws, that it was his time to
have sex with me, and he would get all excited until he could get his big
tongue lapping against my pussy and then put his big thingy inside of me.

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