Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
From: jhereg@iastate.edu (Alex M Goepel)
Subject: Me and Judy (MF, dog, werewolf)
Date: 7 Nov 92 01:34:03 GMT

			     Me and Judy

	I was in the study, reading, when I heard a noise. I looked up
and a dog was standing about half way into the room, looking at me.
More like a wolf, the animal was very pretty none-the-less. It whined,
and wagged its tail. "You must be Judy." She barked. Judy was Nancy's
dog. She had told me about the animal when she had called to ask if
she could stay a few weeks. "Just until I can find an apartment,
preferably close to Campus." I agreed, seeing as I had a 4-room house
(An eccentric uncle left it to me, on the stipulation I live in it).
She also said she had a dog, who would be no bother, since she was
housebroken. "She will stay in my room. She hates men." "Oh?" I
asked, curious as to why the animal only hated men. "I got her at a
`Shelter'. They told me that she had been abused as a puppy, and hated
men. She will be fine, as long as she is kept in the room with me."

	Nancy arrived a few days later, and I helped her with her
baggage, then I went into the study, and locked the door. Nancy went
out, and brought Judy in, and went directly up to her room. That was
the quietest dog I have never heard. No howls, no barks, no nothing.
We both went to college during the day, and I was usually busy in the
study at night, so the animal might have been as loud as a rhino, and
I wouldn't have known. So, it was a shock to see it materialize in
front of me. "Is something wrong?" For Judy to be out, Nancy must had
left her door open, which wasn't like her. I closed my book, and un-
crossed my legs. The dog growled. "Easy, Girl. I am not going to hurt
you, I just want to see if your mistress is all right."

	She looked at me with eyes as green as the sea. Setting my
book on the nightstand, I watched her closely. Her nose quivered, and
she growled low. Then she whined, and moved closer. I sat still,
waiting... She came up to me and stared at my lap. Her eyes were
almost human. Suddenly, she shoved her muzzle under my robe, and took
several deep breaths. I certainly didn't want a dog who hated men that
close to my crotch, so I pulled on my robe, and got a very nasty growl
for my trouble. She continued sniffing, then ran her tongue across the
inside of one thigh. Pulling her head out from under the cloth, the
animal grabbed my sash, and with a jerk of her head, pulled it off.
Nuzzling my robe open, she placed her paws on my thighs and growled
warningly. I wasn't about to interfere with whatever the dog had
planned. Putting both hands on either side of the chair, I waited to
see what she would do next. She shoved her cold, wet nose under my
ball-sac, and shoved them up, then lapped at my testicles until they
were swollen, and soaked. Then she pressed her paws on either side of
my cock, pulling the skin taught, and rubbed her muzzle against it.
She repeated this with the other side of her snout.

	This was the dog who hated men? What did she do to people she
liked?!? The animal sniffed the tip, then slid her tongue across the
sensitive flesh. I squirmed, and she growled, but continued to lap at
just the end of my dick. The dog pressed her thin lips against it,
then with a moan, opened her mouth and swallowed my maleness down to
the hairs. Sharp teeth dug into my skin, and a warm tongue massaged
the fleshy tube, as she sucked on my cock. I gripped the chair arms,
as she nursed on my maleness, her raspy tongue scraping at the
sensitive underside of the swollen tip, and I shuddered. Digging her
paws into my legs, the dog bobbed up-and-down, hungry for my cum.

	The Animal sucked too expertly for this to be just a chancy
thing. On each upstroke, her tongue wound around the tip of my dick,
making me moan. Then she squashed it against the ridges in the roof of
her mouth, and slid her mouth down, until her nose was buried in my
pubic hairs. It didn't take much of this until I yelped through
clenched teeth, and my balls contracted under a rough paw, that was
rubbing them. The dog pulled up, until just the cock-head was held
between long canines. Her tongue twanged the web of flesh on the
underside, and she gurgled, as cum splashed across her canine palate.
Her thick neck contracted, as she swallowed. Her tongue pressed my
spurting cock-head again the roof of her mouth, making each wad slide
across the length of that talented organ, before it disappeared down a
bottomless abyss.

	At last she stopped polishing my cock-knob, and let it slide
out. I sat there panting, not caring if the whole world was watching
us. Finally, I got enough energy to get up... and promptly fell flat
on my face! I had unknowingly trapped the edge of my robe in the
chair, and when I got up, my robe held on just enough to make me tug,
and when it came loose... I lay on the ground, dazed at turning a
somersault. The dog sat a few feet away, tongue hanging out. There
isn't anybody that could convince me that she wasn't laughing at me. I
had to laugh, myself. Judy whined, and padded over to me, then sniffed
at my chest. Her warm tongue rasped at a nipple, making it stand
erect, and making my cock shudder to life. She eyed it for a moment,
then lapped at the other teat. Now my dick stood as hard as my
nipples. The dog barked, and licked on the tip. Then she went down to
my legs, and made her way up my body. When her tail brushed my
erection, she stopped, then crouched, yelping, as she impaled herself.

	I lay, amazed, as the animal pressed her haunches into my
crotch, taking me to the hilt. I gasped at both her warmth and
tightness. She moaned, squeezing my cock with inner muscles. She
moaned/howled, and nuzzled my chest. I again rubbed her sides, as she
started moving, up-and-down on my erection. It took me longer to
ejaculate this time, and Judy loved every moment of it. But, at last I
was drained a second time. The dog seemed sated. She lay on top of me,
paws on her chin, panting. But it didn't take long before she was
again lapping at my teats, and cock, teasing it into erection. This
time she rubbed her tail over it a couple of times, then sat down. The
tone and length of her howl, as well as the amount of tail that
brushed my balls, told me I was now buggering the eager hound. And we
both loved every moment. She would pull up, until only the tip stayed
trapped in her ring of anus-muscles. Then she would wriggle, and
bending her knees, slowly slide down on my cock, driving us both mad
with lust. At last, I couldn't stand it any longer.

	I grabbed her hips, and ignoring her growls, rolled over, and
shoved her under me. She lay there for a moment, looking up at me,
then she squirmed in my lap, and I fucked her hard and fast for a good
five minutes. All thoughts of Nancy went out the window, as the dog
met me stroke for stroke, moan for moan. I pressed my mouth against
her snout, and she lapped my face eagerly, as I shifted positions,
pulling her even closer. The itch built until I couldn't stand it any
longer. I slammed in to the hilt, as strong doggy-anus-muscles
rippled the length of my cock, pulling the cum from my overworked
testicles. She howled loud enough to wake the dead, as I flooded her
ass with cum. She drained my balls totally into her neither end, by
milking it with the walls of her rectum. I lay on top of her, tongue
inter-twining with the dogs', working the last of my orgasm off by
gently humping the animal.

	At last, my shrinking cock slid out of her, and I pulled
myself upright. Judy looked into my eyes for a moment, then rolled
over and ran upstairs. I was too tired to even care. I closed the
Study door, fell into a warm shower, and dropped on top of the bed,
passing into the into the place kept for people who have just fucked
their brains out.

	The next morning, Judy came down to breakfast. "Morning," she
said. I smiled at her and dropped a hint that she had left her door
open. "Yes, I did... " I looked at her as if she was crazy.
"Scrambled? Now why did you do a thing like that?" "Please... And you
got turned-on like crazy when I licked your nipples last night... " I
dropped an egg. What?!? Judy laughed, and explained she was a
werewolf. Every time there is a full moon, she turns into a dog. But
even that she could live with... Except every time she changed, she
got horny! "Ever try to find a guy who was horny enough to have sex
with a dog? Before last night I haven't screwed anything human for a
month!" Then she grinned at me. "But I think that ended last night... "
I made breakfast, and went off to college. And every full moon, for
the year she had left in school, Judy would come down to the study,
and we screw until daylight. But, finally it came time to leave. As I
packed the last trunk in her car, she smiled, kissed my hand and
started the machine up. Neither of us were much for goodbye's.

	But as she pulled out the driveway, a car drove up, and a
young man got out. "I hear you have a room for rent... " The pupils in
his eyes were slightly angular. Judy turned, and winked at me. "Why,
yes I do have a room for rent... You wouldn't happen to own a dog?" He
grinned, showing enlarged canines. "A horny one?" He barked a laugh,
grabbing a suitcase with one hairy hand and my butt with the other.
"Only when the Moon is full... " I chuckled, and helped him get his
luggage inside.

			       The End