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From: Phil Phantom <pp@philphantom.com>
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Date: Sun,  6 May 2001 01:10:03 -0400
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                           Helping Out
                         By: Phil Phantom
                      HTTP://www.PhilPhantom.Com

Sixteen-year-old Marcie Sheppard came to stand before her parents
with the three strange men and two Rottweiler dogs being held
back on heavy leashes. The large male dogs were fully out of
their sheaths, displaying most impressive endowments. She knew
they wouldn't bite. They both had a look like they had mounted a
teenage girl once before, liked her very much, and wanted another
one. The assembly seemed gathered and waiting to see her. She
couldn't imagine why, but the scene bode ominous. The men also
wanted at her and were as hard as the beasts they held back. Her
father was hard. Her mother looked anxious. It was her mother who
called Marcie away from her studies, so Marcie looked to her and
said, "What do you want?" The tone suggested, "What the fuck is
going on?"

Her father said, "Marcie, take off all of your clothes."

Marcie's jaw dropped. Her mom said, "Do it, Marcie. We can't
explain, but you must do as your father says. We have no choice.
If we don't do this, we lose everything. These men can save the
business, but they have a big favor to ask, and it is time you
helped out. Just do it and don't make this any worse than it is.
We will strip you and bind you if we have to. Please don't make
us do that. Please, I am begging you. Just do exactly as your
father says without question. Now, take off all of your clothes,
then await instructions."

Marcie looked from man to man, dog to dog, cock to cock, then to
her parents again, clearly distraught after another good look at
those cocks, wanting to run and hide, but she knew there had to
be no other way, that all other means had been exhausted. Her
mother was most anxious that they not have to use force. Marcie
would feel better about helping out had her father not been so
obviously excited about having exhausted all other options.

With trembling hands, Marcie began undoing the buttons of her
blouse while kicking free of her shoes. After undoing half the
buttons, she untucked the blouse from the pleated skirt and undid
the rest. The men were licking their chops now that they could
see her powder-blue bra and could see that this thing just might
go down. They just might get what they came for. The girl might
cooperate all the way. No finer specimen of the female body at
sixteen years of age existed. She could serve as the model. She
could be a model. This girl looked like she stepped off the cover
of Sweet Sixteen, easily worth the thousand apiece they paid to
see her get naked and fuck two dogs. 

Her father motioned her to step in closer, which would place her
within reach of one straining animal, but he did so in response
to a whisper from its handler sitting on the arm of the sofa on
her father's right, so Marcie moved. Before removing the open
blouse, Marcie stepped up to her father's feet, the spot
indicated.

The dog was given enough leash to get at the legs which he laved
with a broad tongue that felt like a slab of warm liver and wet
her flesh in wide strips. The dog licked his way up to pussy. If
there was any doubt as to the purpose of those dogs being there,
that dispelled all doubt. Marcie did nothing to stop him. She
didn't shy away from the lewd licks, nor cringe, nor make
disagreeable faces. She didn't crouch or clamp her legs together,
and when he began plastering her panties to her pussy, he still
had enough space between her inner thighs to lap though. 

She stood there and let the dog lap at her legs and pussy as
though her father had ordered, "Come up and let the dog lick your
cunt." He may as well have put it that way. She could see that
they were pleased that she didn't balk at the order or shy away
from the tongue. Her father was very pleased. Her mother looked
less anxious, pleased, even proud as she watched Marcie take a
good licking in the crotch. After a long minute of watching, she
urged Marcie to continue removing her clothes.

As Marcie shrugged free of the loose blouse, the other handler
brought his animal to her rear and lifted her skirt, exposing her
ass. He exclaimed, "What a fucking ass!"

The man with no dog said, "My thoughts exactly."

The man holding her skirt up said, "Sugar wants a lick, too. I'm
just holding her skirt out of the way."

"You are going to blow this deal by being a fucking ass. That's
what you're doing."

Jan said, "He's fine. Marcie has a voice. If she objects to
anything, she can use it. Go ahead, Marcie. Remove the bra."

His animal licked pussy from the rear as Marcie fiddled with the
front bra catch. When the catch popped free, the man behind her
reached in to pull a cup away, apparently in a hurry to see a
bare tittie. He still held the skirt up high in back with the
same hand that held the leash. He assisted with the bra's
removal, then tossed it, leaving her topless. 

Her father liked that look. He had been dying to get a good look
at those mini-hooters of hers ever since they were micro-mini
hooters. Around him, Marcie guarded her mammary treasures like a
tittie miser. The men raved about her tits as the guy in back
fondled them, molded them, and twirled the nipples. They were
hard and arching, but she couldn't help that. What bothered her
was that they took that as a sign that she was horny.

Marcie didn't know what she was besides screwed. She now had to
remove a skirt but two dogs were busy making her agreeable to
mate. She didn't want to disturb them. Licking pussy might work,
but mostly because those watching, including both parents, didn't
want the dogs disturbed. Marcie decided to loosen the skirt and
draw it over her head. She unfastened and unzipped. The handler
stopped handling her tits, drew the skirt off, and tossed it. He
then went back to handling her tits.

Now standing in panties only with everyone seeing the lapping
tongues, the wet crotch, and the wet panties plastered to the wet
crotch, concealing very little, Marcie wanted them out of the
way. As a barrier, they weren't much. As far as preserving her
modesty, they didn't do a very good job of that, either. One cunt
lip was fully out. She hooked the waistband and tugged downward,
pushing them past the tongues and on down past her knees where
they fell the rest of the way and she stepped free.

No one helped her get the panties off. They wanted to see her do
it. They wanted to see her bend with two mutts now feverishly
licking raw pussy. They were very fond of pussy. They left no
doubt about that. The one in back licked her asshole, her entire
ass crack, her entire ass as she bent over. The one in front with
a head the size of a basketball pressed his muzzle in hard,
making her work to get her panties out from under the muzzle so
that he wouldn't have to lick pussy through panties. You would
think at least he would help. With a great deal of difficulty,
she uncovered the pussy for them. 

Marcie also removed the socks. Her dad said everything, and they
did love watching her bend over. She had to brace herself on the
coffee table to keep from being knocked off balance, but she
managed to get both socks off her feet and then stand erect with
her feet more than shoulder width apart to give both dogs better
access to the area between her legs. The men saw this as a sign
that she wanted to fuck the dogs. Marcie did that because she
knew they wanted her to do that and she resolved not to fight
this. She wanted to help out. 

Marcie didn't want her parents to think that she wanted to fuck
the dogs. She did want them to see that she was cooperating fully
and wouldn't need to be forced to help the family out of this
crisis, even if that meant fucking a couple of mutts to amuse
three big perverts with big bucks. She could tell that her dad
thought she wanted it, but her mom wasn't sure. Four out of five
seemed sure.

The man with no dog to control wanted the guy in front to pull
his dog back so that he could see the clit. He pulled Ranger
back. Her dad said, "Show him your clit, Marcie. Pull the lips
apart and bow your legs out. Tilt your cunt up so we can see it
good."

Marcie moved to comply as her mom admonished, "Jack, must you be
so crude. Can't you see she is trying to be cooperative. Must you
make this more difficult on her than it already is?"

Marcie assumed the position but her open cunt was all her father
could see. The tongue kept coming through and slapping the proud
clittie standing all alone in a bright-pink sea of vaginal flesh.
He leaned forward for a good look for she was showing everything
clear to her asshole, holding herself wide open exactly the way
he told her to, apparently not shy about showing her cunt this
way. While studying her pussy, he said, "Christ, Jan, she's
letting a mutt lick her cunt. Why not be crude? Look at her
fucking clit. Tell me this girl isn't loving this. She can't wait
to get fucked by these mutts. Look at this cunt, Jan. Tell me you
don't see a bitch in heat."

Marcie felt very funny when her mother leaned forward. She did
more than look. She used her finger to test the clit. She got her
finger licked while saying, "Of course she is physically aroused,
Jack. Christ, she'd have to be a manikin to keep from responding
to this much stimulation. If it turns you on to think she wants
to fuck these dogs, think what you want. I am telling you she is
willing, not wanting. There's a big difference."

Marcie wanted to hug her mom - hug her and thank her for rubbing
the clit, and not stopping. Jan kept right on rubbing. Jack said,
"What the fuck are you doing, getting your jollies by playing
with her pussy?"

"I am helping her become more willing. If she must do this thing,
I would rather she were willing, even wanting. I think I can get
her to want it, but if you don't want my help, I'll just sit back
and watch. She'll be much more entertaining to watch if she wants
this."

"You're doing fine. Keep that up. Make her want it. These guys
are paying good money to see a sexy little bitch in action. She
is sexy enough. Let's see you turn her into a bitch."

Jan brought another hand in and used two fingers to massage the
rim of the hole while still working the clit. She looked to
Marcie and said, "Relax, Marcie, let yourself get horny. We want
you horny for this. It'll go better if you are good and horny.
You'll like this if you get into the right mood. Think like a
horny bitch. Does this feel good?"

"Yes, very good. If you keep doing that, I'll be a good bitch. I
am getting in the mood."

"To do what, Marcie. Say the words."

"To fuck two dogs."

"With your what?"

"With my cunt."

"Yes, you have a very sexy cunt, Marcie, very sexy. These men
love your sexy cunt. They love your gorgeous legs, your cute
little ass, especially those firm titties. They love seeing you
naked, seeing everything you've got. You feel sexy, don't you?"

"Yes. I like being naked. I like showing everything, especially
my cunt like this, wide open so even the hole shows. I like
having horny men looking at my cunt. I especially like it when
they see the hole the dogs are going to stick their dicks in."

"Be careful what you say, Marcie. These men aren't here to fuck
you. That wasn't part of the deal, but if you drive them to fuck
you, I won't stop them. You need to be on the pill before you
start teasing real cocks. Your father included. There's not a one
who wouldn't pump you full of semen, and I would not object to
that, either, if you are asking for it. I just want you horny
enough to want to fuck these dogs and give these men their
money's worth. I want you to be a good bitch. I want that, me,
your mother. I want to see that for my pleasure. I want to watch
these dogs fuck you. Will you be a good bitch for me tonight?"

"Yes, I want to be. I will be. I'm ready to get fucked. I want to
get fucked. I'm horny as all get out."

Jan drew her hand away from the hole while looking to Jack,
saying, "She'll never be readier. This is hot bitch pussy. Feel
for yourself."

Jack eagerly slipped two fingers up Marcie's cunt and sent them
deep, marveling at her wetness and tightness, saying, "God damn
this is good pussy. You did good, Jan. You did it. We got us a
bitch in heat. Were you serious, we can fuck her and cum in her
cunt?"

"I said, if she wants it."

"Look at her. She wants it. The bitch is fucking my fingers."

"Her cunt wants it. I want to see more evidence or hear it from
her mouth lips. Cunt lips always want fucking. If I see signs,
I'll give the go ahead. You guys can fuck her all night long, and
cum in her pussy till your hearts content. If she gets knocked
up, that's just tough tittie. If she asks for it tonight, she is
going to get it in spades. If you gentlemen can talk her into it,
be my guest. Keep this mood up, and I think she'll be easy. I'll
help keep her easy for you, but that's as far as I'm going. If
anyone tries to force the issue, the show is over. [looking
around] Is that understood?"

Seeing how much control Jan had over Marcie, that was understood
and greatly appreciated. The man who looked to be in charge, the
one with no dog, said, "Jan, if you can get her to put out for us
tonight, I'll sweeten the deal."

Jan raised an eyebrow, looked to Marcie, then to the man, and
said, "How sweet?"

"Let's make it four grand."

"Let's make it five if you want to cum in her pussy."

"For five I'd want her fertile and knocked up."

Jan mulled this over while watching Marcie hump her father's
fingers. If she had anything to say about this, she held it in.
Jan took this to mean that Marcie was leaving this matter
entirely up to her. Jan thought about that, then looked to the
man and said, "Knocking her up could take many sessions like
this. Suppose I were to give you access to her until she missed a
period. What would that be worth?"

"You mean all of us?"

"Yes. I'll throw in the dogs. We can meet for sessions like this
until she tests positive."

"Then what?"

"What do you want?"

"I want her to stay pregnant, for one. The sessions should
continue through pregnancy on a weekly basis. I want the right to
bring others in on this, and I want to borrow her for parties,
say once a month. You and your husband will be invited, of
course. You will be guests with no say over who fucks her or what
fucks her. While she works my party, I own her ass, and the
parties are weekend-long affairs - Friday evening until Sunday
evening."

"You drive a hard bargain."

"Five grand is a lot of money."

"For what you want, I think ten grand is a fair price. I want
half up front and the rest when she delivers the baby, assuming
we live up to our end of the bargain to your complete
satisfaction."

"Let me confer with my associates. Will you excuse us?"

The men went off to the kitchen. Jan expected Marcie to use this
opportunity to speak her mind, but she had nothing to say. She
held her pose while her father amused himself with her pussy. He
was all for the deal and praised Jan for being so easy to deal
with. He thought ten grand was very reasonable. They could afford
it, and look what they were getting. For all the fucking they
could get in during that time, that could be cheap pussy for
them. He said, "Throwing in the dogs gives them a sexy bitch they
can show off. They'd be nuts to pass up an offer like that.
They'll never find a sexier bitch than Marcie."

Jan agreed and said, "If they pass on this offer, they don't know
a quality bitch when they see one. A bitch like Marcie for a term
that long is worth ten grand. I could have made the deal for her
to serve as their bitch for the next nine months and thrown in
her pussy and womb. Either way, it is a very sweet deal. I won't
come down much. You know they'll use the shit out of her after
she's pregnant."

"Don't come down on the price. Offer more pussy."

"I could do that. They could sell pussy if we didn't limit them
to once a week."

"Right. What would be the harm if she's already pregnant. If
she's here, why not put her pussy to good use."

"For that matter, if they bring a dog over, why not let him use
it. There's no point in wasting good pussy."

Jan kept a side eye on Marcie throughout this bizarre
conversation, looking for any sign of distress. The conversation
only turned her on. She still had no comment. She seemed most
agreeable not to waste good pussy. Jan had only been half serious
but was now as serious as a heart attack. Why not?

When the men returned, they had a counter offer of eight grand.
Jan sweetened the deal by leasing Marcie's pussy to them for the
term of the deal and told them they were free to resell pussy,
setup all the shows they wanted, and take videos which they were
free to distribute or sell. They shook on those terms, then set
about breeding the bitch.

They had Marcie lie back on the coffee table with her legs apart.
Sugar, the mutt who had been in the rear, got first crack at the
mount. He had done this before. He got up over her and waited for
someone to guide his dick to the hole. Jan took the honors and
centered the chisel-tipped sword of flesh. That was all the help
he needed. When he felt the hole, he drove in. Ten inches went in
rather fast, faster than Marcie expected, but she could handle
ten. It was the hard driving rut she had difficulty adjusting to.
Jan was beside herself and began masturbating. Everyone did, but
the men paced themselves, waiting for pussy.

Marcie quickly got into the spirit of being fucked by a dog on a
coffee table with masturbating adults all around her. The dog
wasn't bad, either. He was faster than she preferred and came
just as she was getting there herself. When he dismounted, she
wanted Ranger to hurry and get in. Her mom helped. They were off
and running in no time. This time, Marcie got her orgasm before
the mutt did. He was right behind her.

When he left, she had the big boss bearing down on her soggy
beaver. This would be her first human. She was no virgin, but
that was thanks to her mom's dildos. This was her first real
human dick and it was a beauty. Though big and fat, she was so
thoroughly loosened and slippery, he went right in to the balls.
She liked him better than either dog. He fucked slower and took
longer. That was great.

Number two was nice. Number three wasn't bad. Her father was the
best. She came with her father and kicked herself for not fucking
him years earlier. She was thirteen when he made it clear that he
wanted to fuck her. She wasted three whole years just because she
didn't think it was right for a daughter to let her daddy fuck
her. She felt stupid. She wasted all that good pussy. 

Marcie didn't waste anymore good pussy. She went to bed sore and
woke up to her first customer. For the next year, her pussy got
little rest. She couldn't begin to count the fucks. By the time
she delivered that bastard, she was all fucked out and cursing
her pussy. That didn't last long. Her daddy wouldn't let her
forget she was a whore. Her mother wouldn't let her forget she
was a mother. At least the business was back on solid footing,
and that was the important thing. She helped out.

                               The End

Read other stories by the same author by visiting Phantom Base at
HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com 

CAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in
unsafe sex practices that involve any exchange of body fluid,
even contact with open sores or small cuts. Scenes involving
large objects, tattoos, bestial sex, body waste ingestion,
bindings, devices and gadgets are the stuff of fantasy and are
offered to promote the only safe sex there is - masturbation.
Before you try anything, find out what the risks and hazards are
because they can all be deadly. Read, enjoy, and remember - sex
with minors should be left to other minors. PP


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