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 Soo-bin knew it was her own fault she couldn't get laid.  She was too picky
about men.

   Every morning she would step out of the shower, wipe the body-length
mirror on the bathroom door, and stare at her naked, glistening body, her
sizeable nipples perked from the chill.  She'd look for any sign of flaws
-- flab, wrinkles, poor curves, blemished skin.  She had none of it.

   She was 30 and beautiful, a Korean immigrant to America and blessed with
a knockout body, a firm ass and apple-sized breasts.  Not to mention dark,
round eyes, creamy olive skin and a great smile.  The stuff of magazines.
Yet she had a basic, carnal yearning for sex that was going unfulfilled,
tripped up by her own personality.

   She was a graduate student, although from the looks of things she'd be a
student forever.  There were too many distractions in her life, chief among
them her struggles with English.  Because of it, everything was a task. 
So, with the exception of a few fellow Koreans, she tended to withdraw from
society in general.  Her inability to get a man was a puzzle amongst the
local Korean community, where she was known for her beauty and resented by
wives everywhere.

   No, she wasn't the giant-breasted, big-lipped and big hair type that
American men seemed to go for -- at least in the pornos she rented in order
to learn more about what men wanted -- but she knew there was also a
certain population of men who went for the lithe, Asian type, with
well-shaped breasts instead of the sloppy things that were bigger than
coffee cans.  She knew because she'd seen the way men looked at her.

   Her dilemma, however, was that whenever she met someone she'd
involuntarily search for their quirks until she found them, and then it
would play large in her mind.  She'd be completely unable of looking past
it.  And as for Asian men -- well -- she had come to America to escape the
crude and sexist ways of male culture in the Far East.  Asian men were
completely out of the question.

   So her desires went unsatisfied, a victim of her obsessive compulsive
nit-picking.  She experimented with porn and masturbation, which achieved
weak orgasms and left her feeling empty.  She'd discuss her problems with
her friends, who would shake their heads.

   "You're too picky," they kept saying.  "You need to settle on a man and
just try it.  Stop thinking about whether they shaved or how they've got
gaps in their teeth or how they respond to your English, or whatever it
is."

   But Soo-Bin never could get over the details and make the jump to bed.
To complicate things, there was also this: She was a virgin.  Like all
self-respecting females, she wanted her first time to be special.  It made
her search for adequate cock all the more weighty and, hence, frustrating.

   It got lonely.  One day she saw a woman playing with her dog in the
park, and they appeared to be having a good time.  So, much to her friends'
amazement, she got a dog.  She knew nothing of dogs, but one day, in the
mall, she wandered through a pet store and was charmed by a little fur ball
that looked up to her with big brown eyes.  She bought it for $400.

   "What kind of dog is it?" Her friend, Greg, asked the next day, at the
university.  Greg, by the way, would have fucked her in a second if she
only gave the word -- he would have stripped her naked in the student
lounge and bent her over the chair -- and he was a good-looking man, but
she didn't like how he didn't cover his mouth when he sneezed.  He also
tended to leave bits of food at the corners of his mouth after lunch.  But
he was funny.  Good enough for a friend.

   "I think it's a, uh, German something," she said, uncertainly, of the
breed.

   "A German Shepherd?"

   "Yes!  That's it!"

   "Oh boy," Greg said.  "I hope you've got a big yard.  They get big."

   Soo-Bin was surprised to hear it.  She didn't know it would get so big.
She knew nothing of dogs.  She started asking questions.  How big will it
grow?  And what did you feed it?  The darling little dog seemed so sweet
and innocent when she saw it, and like a fool she hadn't even considered
the nitty-gritty details of raising him.

   Troubled by her lack of knowledge, she went to the library, got a book
on dogs, and looked up her breed.  She found a pet store on her bus line
and struggled home with a giant bag of dog food.  The little dog, nearly
driven insane by a week-long diet of rice and rinsed kim-chi, gobbled up
the food as quickly as she could dump it into its bowl.  And, indeed, the
puppy began to grow.

   "So what did you name it, anyway?" Greg asked one day a couple months
after she bought it.

   "Name it?"

   "Yeah," he said, looking at her like she was crazy.  "You have to give
it a name!"

   Soo-bin hadn't considered this either.  A dog was a dog.  Why did it
need a name?  Americans were so strange.  That night as she watched TV the
little pup snuggled up to her.  Relieved of the prospect of starvation,
their relationship at last had grown amiable.  She smiled, basking in the
puppy's affection.

   "Snuggles," she said.  "That's what I call you."

   He turned out to be the most inappropriately named dog in the
neighborhood.  Snuggles grew like a weed, and by the time it was a year old
he was enormous, outweighing her.  Someone told her she should give it some
exercise, so she would open the door of her apartment and simply let it run
loose through the parking lots and streets.  He would always come back, but
she began to notice her neighbors casting her angry looks.

   "Hey, lady," someone said one day.  "Your dog fucked my giant poodle! 
Now she's gonna have a bunch of mongrels!  She's an award-winner and now
she's gonna have mutts!  I outta sue your ass!"

   Soo-bin had no idea what he was talking about, but she got the basic
idea.  She bought a leash and started walking him.  Snuggles yanked her all
over the neighborhood, nearly dislocating her little shoulder.  Someone
leaned out a car window and told her she should bring him to obedience
classes.  Soo-bin looked into it, found a trainer and then convinced the
bus driver to let her take Snuggles on the bus so she could get there.

   The classes became a project for her, and after a couple months, by the
time Snuggles was almost a year old, she could walk him without difficulty.
Neighbors started waving to her again.

   "Hey, lady," the man with the collie said one day, in the parking lot.
"Sorry about our confrontation earlier.  Glad you got him straightened out.
But unless you plan to breed him you really outta get him neutered."

   "Get him what?"

   "Uh, neutered," the man said, meekly.

   "What is that?"

   "Well," the man said, rubbing his neck and growing red.  "It's, um,
surgery.  They remove ...  things...  so the dog can't get another dog
pregnant."

   "They chop off his penis?" She cried.

   "No!  No," the man said.  "They, well, remove his, well, testicles."

   "Oh my!" She said.  "Good bye!" She tugged on Snuggles' leash.  The dog
growled at the man and followed Soo-bin home.

   "Don't worry, Snuggles," she assured him that night as she watched TV
with him.  "I won't chop off your testicles." Snuggles whined
appreciatively.

   At the obedience classes she met Sung-Kyung, another female Korean
student who owned a golden retriever, Harry.  They got along -- though the
dogs were filled with too much testosterone to get along -- and before long
the women were eating meals together and going out together.  In some ways
Sung-Kyung was her opposite because she had no problem with men.  When they
got to be really good friends, Soo-bin joked one day that Sung-kyung could
save a lot of time if she wore a mattress on her back.

   One night after finals Soo-bin went out with Sung-kyung to a restaurant.
The conversation went to men, to Soo-bin's continued frustration with them.

   Sung-Kyung listened to Soo-bin's problem and shook her head.  "You
really shouldn't be so--"

   "Picky, I know," Soo-bin said.  "It's not so easy."

   "Believe me," Sung-Kyung said, her voice dropping.  "Sex is so great
that when you're in the middle of it, really in the groove, you don't care
WHO you're fucking."

   Soo-bin let out a burst of laughter.  "You're so heartless sometimes."

   "Well, it's the truth," Sung-Kyung said.  "A penis is a penis, when you
get down to it.  I mean really DOWN to it."

   They made their way back to Soo-Bin's apartment, a little woozy from
alcohol.  They played with Snuggles and talked about their pets.

   "I can't believe I got a dog," Soo-bin said.  "I mean, in Korea I never
even looked at dogs as a pet."

   "I was the same way," Sung-Kyung said.  "I remember seeing restaurants
in Korea that served dog.  But you know, I think the Americans have the
right idea, being so crazy about their dogs.  I love Harry."

   Soo-bin nodded.  "I feel bad for Snuggles, though.  All locked up here.
No females to chase.  He must get so frustrated."

   Sung-Kyung laughed suddenly.  "That reminds me.  You'll never believe
what I saw the other day.  Harry's...  thing."

   "What???"

   "Harry has been looking at this labrador for the past few weeks, and he
finally got loose one day and went to find it," Sung-Kyung said.  "I got a
call from the owner so I rushed over there, and there was Harry, chasing
the labrador around, his...  penis hanging out."

   Soo-bin shrieked.  "That's disgusting!"

   Sung-kyung laughed.  "Yeah, well, it's all big -- you'd be surprised how
big it is -- and red.  I could see it, like, pulsing."

   "Ugh!" Soo-bin remarked.

   Sung-kyung just smiled.  "It's not as dirty or disgusting as you think.
In fact, I did some looking on the internet, because I was just curious,
and it turns out they're cleaner than human penises."

   "How do they judge that?"

   "I don't know," Sung-kyung said.  "But three percent of women can't be
wrong."

   "What are you talking about?"

   "It said that three percent of women have had sex with a dog,"
Sung-Kyung said with a wink.

   "Oh no!" Soo-bin cried.  "You're a liar!"

   "It's true.  I don't know how they measure that.  Anonymous surveys, I
guess.  But I guess it can be really nice."

   "Yeah, if you don't mind fucking a DOG," Soo-bin replied, dryly.

   "Yeah, that," Sung-kyung said.  "But you know, they don't come with
annoying habits or strings attached, like a man, and they're always ready
to go.  Kind of like a dildo with a dog attached."

   "But they're DOGS," Soo-bin said.  "Are you crazy?  You sound like
you're endorsing it."

   "No I'm not.  But I can see the logic.  You know," Sung-kyung said with
an arched brow, "they say German Shepherds are one of the best breeds to
fuck.  They like to keep themselves clean.  And they're about the same size
as a man."

   "Sung-kyung, stop," Soo-bin said, with a frown.  "I don't want to think
of dogs like that anymore."

   Sung-kyung waved her hand and looked away.  "I'm just having fun with
you.  Stop being so serious."

   Soo-bin tried to save some face.  "So," she said.  "What about the other
dog's owner?  Did you get a look at HIS thing, too?"

   "Soo-bin-ee!" She cried, slapping her playfully.  "He's married!"

   "You didn't answer my question!"

   Sung-Kyung looked away.  "Well," she said.  "Just once, I let him."

   "I knew it!" Soo-bin cried.  They laughed.  Sung-kyung spent the night
and left in the morning.  Soo-bin, with a light schedule, took Snuggles out
for the day.

   She kept thinking about what Sung-kyung had said.  It astounded her. 
Women having sex with dogs?  It seemed unbelievable.  She watched Snuggles
running through the park, striding effortlessly across the grass, dark coat
shining, and she shook her head.  Yes, he was a good-looking dog, but to be
turned on by such a thing?  And who knew what diseases such an act could
bring, no matter how "clean" his cock was supposed to be.  What happened if
the woman got pregnant?

   Weeks passed.  The routine went on as normal.  Snuggles was frustrated
about his sex life, she could tell, and she laughed at its parallel to her
own.  Her general frustration about sex grew as her 31st birthday -- and he
reached his first birthday -- passed without a significant man in her life.
She was too old to be a virgin, she told herself.  Too damn old.

   One night she finally decided to take the plunge with a fellow graduate
student named Dylan, who had been asking her out for a few months.  He was
good-looking, but the bigger part of her decision was the desperate desire
for a hard one stuck in her twat.  It would end in disaster, however.

   Dylan drank too much on their date, and then he drove her home.  Despite
these transgressions she was determined to go ahead with it.  Enough was
enough.  31 years.  But when they got inside he forced her onto the bed,
unzipping his fly and pulling out his penis.

   "Suck it," he commanded, waving the flopping member in his hand.  She
was appalled and cried out.  Snuggles, who Soo-bin stuck in the bathroom so
she could lose her virginity in peace, snarled from behind the door.

   "Suck it and then let me fuck you, your hot little body, that sweet
piece of Asian snatch," Dylan slurred.  "You been strutting around all
over, wagging that smoking ass, just begging for it.  I'm gonna give it to
you.  Hard.  Right up that little tight twat of yours."

   She gasped at the brutish look in his eye, and froze.  He held down her
shoulders and started to grind his midsection between her legs.  She could
feel his hot rod swelling against her, and even as she pleaded "No, no..."
she didn't fight quite as hard as she could, because part of her wanted to
be raped, to be abused and violated by Dylan's cock, which she could feel
probing against her clothing...  so this is how it was going to happen, she
thought...

   Just as Dylan pulled down her panties, Snuggles lunged against the
bathroom door, somehow breaking it down.  The only thing that saved Dylan
from being eaten alive was that he tossed a chair, knocking the dog back
for a second while he escaped.  Soo-bin broke down and cried, holding
Snuggles.

   More days passed.  The incident with Dylan made her feel more isolated
than ever.  She was suspicious of all men, but that little nerve deep in
her pussy still cried out for a good bone.  You were so close, it said
irrationally.

   She got into strange habits.  She would strip naked and surf the web for
porn.  Snuggles would watch on with interest.  She noticed that he seemed
more interested in her during her ovulation period.  She actually had to
push him away; he constantly wanted to sniff at her crotch.

   "Interested, are you?" She joked.  Snuggles cocked his head.

   She kept surfing porn.  One link led to another, to another, and one
night, on one of the pages she saw a link: Dog fucks girl.  Soo-bin
chuckled as she recalled what Sung-Kyung had said all those days ago in the
diner.  She followed the link curiously.  She wasn't willing to pay any
money, so all she saw were promo glimpses of dog penises going into
vaginas, but eventually she went to Google and typed in, "dog sex women
disease."

   "Dogs are clean," one authoritative web site on doggie sex declared. 
"Doctors say their penises are cleaner than human penises, so enjoy your
hot nights with Fifi with no worries!  P.S.- You CANNOT get pregnant from a
dog.  All the more reason to enjoy!"

   She found a link and saw images of dogs in various positions with women.
Big, pointy looking penises seemed to fit nicely.  Suddenly she felt a
dampness between her legs.  She was repulsed by herself and turned off the
computer.  She caste a mean glance at Snuggles and went to bed, filled with
shame.  What possessed her to even contemplate such things?  When Snuggles
tried to join her -- she had been letting him sleep in her bed ever since
the episode with Dylan -- she drove him away, cussing sharply at him.

   She awoke feeling much better, and fresh.  She apologized to Snuggles
profusely, scratching his ears.  He seemed to have forgotten all about it.

   "If only all males were as nice as you," she said.

   She met Sung-kyung for lunch.  Their relationship had cooled a bit since
the discussion about dog sex, and Soo-bin feared it was because Sung-kyung
thought she was too uptight.  So she told her about her discovery the
previous night.

   "I heard that dogs are clean," she said, when no one was around.

   "What?"

   "Don't be all shocked," Soo-bin said.  "You're the one who brought it
up. So I looked it up.  Dog penises are cleaner than human penises."

   Sung-kyung looked at her incredulously, then she began to laugh.  "You
looked that up?  Didn't I already tell you that?"

   "I was curious."

   "Really?" Sung-Kyung said, with a laugh.  "Why?"

   "Get that look off your face.  I just couldn't believe what you told me,
so I looked it up.  Can you believe there are women who allow themselves to
be photographed having sex with animals?"

   Sung-kyung laughed and laughed.  "Soo-bin, you are a peach," she said.
"You'd be amazed what women will do.  If only men knew how desperate we
are. All they have to do is hit the right buttons and they can turn us into
animals."

   The food arrived.  They smiled at the waiter until he left.  Then
Sung-Kyung leaned forward.

   'So have you seen Snuggles's penis?"

   "No," Soo-bin said.  "I wasn't THAT curious."

   That night Soo-bin decided to take a bath.  On a whim beforehand,
Soo-bin pulled out a bottle of wine and drank a couple of glasses.  She
began to feel a familiar warmth in her belly.  Her nerves began to tingle.
Wine was her aphrodisiac.  She picked up the phone to call Dylan, thinking
of asking him over.  This time she'd put Snuggles in the bathroom and prop
a chair against the door so he wouldn't interfere with the love-making. 
Then she shook her head.  The wine was speaking too loudly.  Dylan was a
creep, and Snuggles was right to chase him off.  But it would have been
nice to scratch that itch...

   She went to the bathroom and started the water.  She noticed Snuggles
following her around.  Soo-bin was ovulating again and he was again
interested in her.  She shook her head at him and closed the door.  She
stripped herself naked, and gazed at herself in the mirror.  She could see
Snuggles's snout at the crack at the bottom of the door.

   When the tub was full she stepped in.  She bit her lip and reached over,
and jiggled the doorknob.  The door came a crack open.  She reclined in the
tub.  In a moment a surprised Snuggles pushed his nose through the door and
came in.  He moved warily at first.  She'd never let him in before.

   "What do you think, boy?" Soo-bin said.  "Do you want to take a bath,
too?"

   He whined.  Snuggles hated baths.  She patted his head and washed
herself.  Snuggles watched the proceedings closely.

   "I'd swear you're turned on right now," she said.  Snuggles cocked his
head.

   She bit her lip again.  "Come here," she said.  That was the wine
talking.  Snuggles sniffed her outstretched hand.  She scratched his ears,
his neck, then patted his back.  Then, when he was close, she reached under
and felt between his rear legs.  Snuggles whined and tucked his tail.

   "It's alright," she said, feeling his furry sheath.  "I just want to see
it."

   He whined but obliged, standing still as she stroked his sheath.

   "Well, I don't know if this is going to--oh!" She said, as she felt a
firmness in the sheath, and a little point emerge at the front end. 
Encouraged, she kept stroking, and Snuggles's whines disappeared.  The
little point turned into an inch, and then filled her palm.  It was
slippery and slid through her palm.  Snuggles was panting.

   "Oh, goodness," Soo-bin said.  "Look at that, look at that."

   Snuggles licked at her arm madly, at her shoulder, at her face.  Soo-bin
laughed and pulled her hand away.  She looked at the big, hanging thing
between his legs and it looked bigger than what she saw in the pornos.  He
put his front paws on the edge of the tub and threatened to get in the
water with her.

   "No, Snuggles, no!" She said, giggling.  He was wild, though, and she
kept having to push him back.  Laughing, she shrieked, and stood up, soap
suds clinging to her glistening body.  Snuggles almost knocked her over.

   'Down, boy!" She cried, but he kept jumping up.  To avoid falling
stepped out of the tub.  Snuggles jumped up, wrapped his front legs around
her waist, and started humping her leg.

   "Down!  Down!" She kept yelling.  He kept humping.  His hot penis -- it
was so hot -- slapped against thigh.  Cripes, she thought, that thing
wasn't so far from her vagina.  Thank goodness he didn't go at a different
angle...

   'Down!  Bad dog!  Down!' She cried, but couldn't help laughing at what
she had unleashed.  She pushed him away and ran out of the bathroom,
dripping water and soap.  He came after her, jumping.  To her horror she
saw that the front blinds were open.  Laughing, she ran to them and closed
them.  Outside, a man was walking and happened to be looking at her window.
He saw a nude Asian woman, laughing, her hair flat with water, suddenly
close the blind.  For a moment he saw an enormous dog bounding around her.
He shook his head, thinking he was seeing things.

   Back inside, Soo-bin shrieked and ran around the apartment, Snuggles in
hot pursuit.  As she vaulted the couch he leaped, planting his feet in her
back.  She fell to the cushions and turned just as he leaped onto the end
of the couch, then leaped on top of her.  She shrieked, and he nuzzled his
snout down between her legs.  Laughing, she covered her pussy with her
hand, and he licked at her hand furiously, as if trying to lick through it.


   'Snuggles!  No!" She cried, trying to sit up, but he pressed his head
into her, pushing her back down, then licked at her hand again.

   "What are you doing, you bad dog?" She laughed.  "Goodness, look what I
started!"

   She tried to push him away, but he pushed back again, and her hand
slipped from her crotch.  He forced his snout down there and his tongue
lapped directly against her vagina.  It was soft and firm.  She made a
half-hearted push at his snout, but then stopped.  She pulled her hand
away, watching with a mix of horror and delight.

   "Oh, boy, ohhh Snuggles," she said.  "Now you're gonna get ME all horny,
huh?  You're gonna return the favor?" Snuggles kept licking, intent on his
task.  She knew from the Internet that he was preparing her for fucking. 
She'd draw the line before that, but she had to admit it was feeling pretty
good.  She glanced toward the window.  Sealed shut, thank God.

   After a moment, feeling that odd mix of disgust and delight, she tried
to push him away but Snuggles angled his body so it wasn't easy.  What the
hell, Soo-bin thought.  She rested her head back and closed her eyes.  She
relaxed her thighs, exposing her pussy to him even more.  He licked away,
pink tongue flashing against the dark folds of her pussy, and little pulses
of pleasure rolled up her skin.

   She arched her back in pleasure.  Snuggles watched her curiously.  Of
course he always wanted to mate with his master -- her sweet smells drove
him crazy with lust, and his nose always told him she had a pussy -- but he
had come to consider her off-limits.  Now she was exposing herself to him.
It was confusing for a dog.  But his mind was dim and he didn't ponder it
much.  He lived in the here and now.

   A pinpoint of intense heat radiated out of Soo-bin's clit, traveled to
her tailbone and then up her spine.  Half laughing in disbelief, half
moaning, Soo-bin cried out in orgasm as Snuggles' tongue lapped eagerly
against her pussy.  Her thighs clamped on his head and he pulled away in
surprise.  She opened her eyes and looked at her pet with a half-slitted
gaze.  Her hormones were raging.  He could smell it.

   He crawled up her belly, inching his crotch toward hers.  She shook her
head and reached down, grabbing his sheath.

   "I'm gonna jerk you off and that's ALL, okay?" She said.  "That's ALL.
Nothing more.  Then we're done for the night.  We have got to CALM DOWN,
okay?"

   She started stroking his sheath again, as his penis had receded. 
Snuggles growled happily.  She felt a hardness emerge within the sheath and
then the tip of his red penis poked out.  She kept rubbing the furry sheath
back and forth, back and forth, and in a moment the full length of his
penis slipped out, pulsing and emitting a clear liquid.

   "Uh oh!" She said.  "Is this it?  Is this how a doggie comes?"

   She pulled her hand away, but Snuggles yipped and wasn't done.  Then she
remembered that dogs came over a long period of time, and she covered her
crotch with her hand.  Snuggles humped madly at her hand, trying to pry his
penis underneath.

   "No, boy, no!" She said.  "I'm serious, now.  This is NOT acceptable! 
Down!  Down!  Bad dog!  Bad!"

   But he kept humping, his long penis poking and prying at her hand.  It
would poke between her fingers and for a horrible moment she'd feel it
slide in a centimeter or two before she squeezed it, and he pulled back.

   "Down, Snuggie, down!" She said, her resolve weakening.  She was getting
tired, and besides, it wasn't so bad...  She recalled Sung-Kyung's words:
Once you get down to it, a penis is a penis.

   "No fucking," she murmured, one last time.  Snuggles humped away.  This
time, when his pointed penis slipped between her middle and ring fingers,
she didn't squeeze.  She felt his penis slipping in deeper and deeper.  A
voice told her to stop him, to stop this bestiality, but she pulled her
hand away, and looked down to see his furry crotch against her skin.  With
quick thrusts Snuggles, pleased at the access, drove his big cock into her
pussy.  His penis was burning hot inside her.  Dogs' body temperature was
greater than humans', she knew, but it felt like it was burning.

   "Ohhhh nice," she said, scratchign his ears as he thrust his penis
deeper.  "Good dog.  Good dog!"

   She could see their reflection in the window.  She could hardly believe
it.  Her legs were spread out and between them sat Snuggles, bumping his
crotch against hers.

   "Snuggles, you have to calm down, boy, calm down," she said.  " I hate
to let you down again but there's just NO way I'm gonna let you come in my
pussy..."

   But he kept humping at her, and she shrieked with laughter at his
earnest effort and the pleasant way his warm, furry underside tickled and
stimulated her breasts.  She peered down along the length of their bellies
and admired the solid, powerful swell of his penis as it slammed into her.
She sighed.

   "Oh, honey, I just hate to let you down again," she said.  He humped and
humped.  She spread her legs a little wider.  Yes, she thought.  Yes.  That
nerve deep in her vagina was screaming for it, and she was going to give it
some.  She was going to let Snuggles come inside her.

   Soo-bin felt herself getting into it.  She moaned and arched her back
into him, enjoying the soft feeling of his fur against her skin and erect
nipples, coupled with the wild surging his penis between her legs.  She
felt hot semen pouring out of him already, warming her insides, oozing out
of her cunt, lubricating them.  Snuggles yipped ecstatically.  The three
percent were enlightened.  Doggie sex WAS nice.

   "Fuck me, Snuggles, fuck me," she said, holding his rear end and
thrusting back at him.

   The next sensation happened fast, because Snuggles humped fast.  The
bumping suddenly felt different, and then she felt a hot, sudden probe of
her vagina, just a flash, as something big breached it and then retreated.
She was seized with nerves -- what was that?  -- but then it was there
again.  Concerned, she looked down and saw an odd bulge in the back of
Snuggles' cock, working its way toward her pussy.

   Normally she might have reached down to stop it, but normally she
wouldn't be fucking her dog, either.  Hormones were in control now, and as
she saw that enormous bulge coming at her all she could think of was how
good it would feel when it was inside.  It began to work against the
opening of her pussy.  She spread her legs, trying to relax her muscles. 
Snuggles yipped with the effort, and she felt a flash of pain as the big
bulge penetrated, and then she was filled with deep pleasure as it swelled
inside the elastic skin of her pussy.

   "Oh Snuggles I can't believe it I can't believe this oh sweet baby what
is going ON this is TREMENDOUS..." she belted, in a string of words. 
"You're knotting me, honey, I'm gonna be your bitch, baby, I'm your mate,
honey, I'm MATING with you..."

   Snuggles yipped and growled in joy, and Soo-bin moaned in savage
pleasure.  Her soft voice against his animal sounds strangely turned her
on, and she thrust her hips into him, bracing him with her legs.  Snuggles
let out a loud whine, humping her.  Suddenly he stopped thrusting, but he
pressed his crotch against hers firmly.  She thought for a moment that he
was hurt, but he arched his back and propelled his shaft full into her
pussy.

   Then she felt an additional, dramatic swelling in her vagina.  She
worried for a moment it would hurt but the knot was deep enough, along the
elastic skin of her pussy, so there was no pain.  She could feel the
stretch, however, and it had the odd sensation of pressing her clit from
underneath.  It grew and grew and an orgasm like she'd never experienced
rolled through her.

   "You're a GOOD boy!" She cried.  "GOOD boy!  GOOD BOY!  Get that knot in
there!  Yes!  GOOD BOY!  CLAIM that PUSSY!  I'm your BITCH, baby!  It's
MATING SEASON!  I wanna have your PUPPIES!"

   Snuggles rocked against her.  His penis by now was stuck inside his
lithe master.  She writhed as yet another wave of orgasm overtook her, and
then she heard him growl low, then yap.  Suddenly her insides exploded in
liquid heat as Snuggles achieved his orgasm and his penis began to spurt
even longer, more sustained bursts of semen.

   Soo-bin felt the hot liquid splashing wonderfully about her pussy.  It
just kept coming out of him in long bursts, like water being wrung from a
rag.  His big tongue lolled out of his mouth as each ejaculation grew
longer and stronger.

   Soo-bin simply couldn't handle the feeling.  She shrieked in passion,
pounding at Snuggles's sides with her fists in some attempt to release the
pleasure so she wouldn't lose her mind and do something completely
undignified, like howl.  Her quivvering knees pressed hard against his
flanks, and her toes curled.  She arched her breasts into him.  He licked
her neck and ears, and his knot swelled against her clit again.

   "OwwwowwOWWW," she howled, although she'd hardly remember doing so. 
"GOOD doggy!  Good BOY!  DOGGIE WANNA BONE!"

   Minutes passed.  They were locked together in heavenly orgasm, her legs
wrapped around his midsection.  Eventually she opened her eyes.  She could
still feel Snuggles ejaculating inside her, but things were calming down.
The long, incredible buzz of orgasm was tapering off.  She heard a knock at
the door.  She covered her mouth and giggled.  There'd be no way to explain
why she could't answer the door now...  How do you explain that your dog's
penis is stuck in your vagina?  There was another knock, then nothing.

   In a few minutes the knot subsided and Snuggles pulled out, his swollen
penis downsized but still emerging from her pussy with an audible pop.  His
cum poured out of her in a torrent.  She laughed in her scrambling attempt
to keep the couch clean, and then collapsed with him onto the floor.

   That night she slept naked with Snuggles.  He licked her face
affectionately from time to time during the night, and at some point she
parted her legs for him and let her pet have his way with her again.  He
humped her just as enthusiastically as before, soaking everything in his
cum before they were through.  The next morning, before class, she went on
all fours and allowed Snuggles to do her doggy style.  Every experience
ushered in a new, mind-blowing orgasm.

   She showered and wondered why she didn't feel shame.  Again Sung-Kyung
was right.  You just needed to justify it.  Snuggles was just like a dildo,
she told herself, except he had four legs, too.

   'So how's the dog?" Greg said, later, as she arrived at school.

   "He's doing very well," she said.  "Typical dog.  He wants bone all the
time."

   She looked at him.

   "So," she said, finally.  "I think I'm ready to take you up on that date
you've been wanting to ask me on."