Fred & Lisa (dog/F cons. bestial) (c) 2002 Ritalin Underdose All Rights Reserved This is a work of erotic fiction. If you may not, should not, or do not want to read this, then please do not. Continue at your own risk. Preamble. I'm not a professional writer. If you've read my other stories, you probably already know that! ;) Some are about actual experiences and people, and some are purely made up. Mainly I have these (to me) fantastically erotic ideas and have no idea how to put them on paper. Perhaps you know what I mean. Somehow, my writing becomes a description of what I did, said, heard, smelled, etc., rather than a literary exposition of dozens of pages. I hope you enjoy this. Let me know! as2000_69@yahoo.com Some of the other writers here have some terrific ideas and a better ability to express themselves. One of them is CreamPie Eater. Another is Couture. I'm a great fan of The "Smell of Sex" and "Harriet Potter." The following is a fictional story outline... The key turned in the lock. Fred lifted his head from the cushion and looked in the direction of the door, expectantly. As the door swung open he got up and walked to it. Lisa, his girlfriend, walked in and leaned to give him a kiss. <some conversation, rather one sided> <she will fix dinner for him, no particular description> <they will lay down on the sofa together and watch tv> <fred will start to nose at her and lick her, she will succumb and he'll eat her out. She will blow him and he'll climb up and fuck her> <at the end, he'll "tie" and that's when we know for sure he is a dog...> <the end>