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"Tracy's Shepherd"
   by Sci Fi KID
   
   
[comment: This story contains beastiality sex of a reluctant
nature. If you are offended by this concept then you should 
not read this. If not then read on.]


Tracy lived alone in a small house situated on some side street
in suburban America. Her neighborhood was always quiet and
regularly full of average citizens, children and animals. Much
like your very own neighborhood. She was attending the local
community college and working part time to earn her degree. She
was a petite 5'4" with reddish brown hair and bright green eyes.
She had a 34b bra size that she intended to keep as firm as
possible.

Her house was a loaner from a friend who was away in Aspen on a
skiing trip. She was basically housesitting and got her rent for
free. The only stipulation the owner had given her was she had to
feed, water, and pay some attention to the owners German
Shepherd, Zack, which she felt would not be a problem.

The house owner kept Zack in a fenced in yard with 4' high wood
privacy fences. Just high enough that Zack could not get out, but
just enough to let a breeze flow through the yard. The back yard
was approximately 1 acre in size and had large maple and sycamore
trees to shade the area. The area close to the house was
landscaped with beautiful marigolds and azaleas and a large glass
sliding door.  Glass windows on either side allowed a view of the
whole yard from within, and a view of the foyer and kitchen from
outside.

Tracy would come home from college in the afternoon and water
Zack then retire to the various rooms in the house to study. She
often had a hard time getting comfortable. After a couple of
hours of studying she would go to work at a local restaurant.
Being a waitress was often hard work and the first thing Tracy
would do when she got home was take a shower and spend the rest
of the evening running around nude covered only by a plush robe
provided by the owners closet. Each morning Tracy would feed Zack
while wearing that robe and then change into some spandex or
cotton shorts and perform her morning exercises to keep her tummy
firm. Then after an hour or so she would change and head off to
college.

 From Zack's perspective however, there was a strange woman in his
master's house, feeding him, and caring for him. However she
didn't pay any attention to him like his master had. Then there
was the fact that she wore the master's robe, getting her scent
all over it. He could smell her odor every time she came to feed
or water him and he loved it. He would jump every time she came
out the door. He would sit and stare as she did her calisthenics,
hoping she would pay attention to him. He lay on the doormat just
waiting and hoping.

One day Tracy was taking her shower after work and could hear
Zack whining as she got out. She figured he needed more water and
started to take him some when the phone rang. In her rush to
answer the phone she forgot to put her panties on. The house
owner was on the line.

"James! How's Aspen?" Tracy asked with a smile.

"Great. I was just calling to check up on things." James
questioned.

"Oh, everything is fine here." Tracy answered.

"And how's Zack?"

"He has been a doll. He doesn't bark or anything."

"Have you been paying plenty of attention to him? He likes to be
played with."

"I've kept plenty of food and water in his bowl," she paused, "
but I've never had a dog. What should I do with him?"

"Well I usually bring him inside and roll around on the floor
with him. But he may not do that with you. Your best bet is to
bring him in and pet him for a while. Tell him he's a good dog
and things like that. "

"Ok James I shall try. " She paused again. "Anything else?"

"No we shall be home in a couple more weeks. Just be good to him
and he will be good to you. See you later."

"Bye James."

"Bye Tracy." and they both hung up. She then felt a draft under
her robe and realized she forgot her panties. She shrugged her
shoulders and figured there was no one there to care, so why
worry.

It was starting to get dark outside so she grabbed a water jug
and headed outside to water Zack. He just stared at her with his
big brown eyes, tail wagging and nose sniffing. She bent down to
fill his water bowl and he came up behind her, sniffing her
exposed ass and pussy. She felt his cold wet nose on her bare
skin, which sent shivers up her spine. A second later she whipped
around and pushed his snout away. "No Zack. bad boy." she
scolded. Zack sunk back, sorry for what he did. When Tracy saw
him hunch down she realized he was just curious after all and she
shouldn't be hard on him. She grabbed his collar and said, "Ok
boy come on." She walked him into the house and next to a couch
in the foyer.

She took a seat next to him, flipped the TV on, and began
stroking his hair with her nails. She began flipping channels but
could not find anything to interest her. Zack was content with
the stroking and flopped down on the floor hoping she would rub
his tummy. As she flipped the channels her hands rubbed up and
down Zack's stomach stopping just before she reached his hairy
member. Soon she began to get drowsy and her arm began moving out
of habitual motion, until she began stroking Zack's entire
doghood.

Was she teasing him, he thought as his ears perked up., He didn't
mind and in fact wanted it to continue so he reached his head
down and licked her hand gently. This startled Tracy back to
reality. She looked down and saw his shaft slowing emerging from
its sheath. Her eyes grew big, as she realized what she had done.
Flustered and red in the face, she hurried to the bedroom. She
closed the door and began pacing, wondering how she could touch a
male dogs thing. It just seemed gross. She opened the door and
went to the bathroom and began washing her hand vigorously hoping
to remove any evidence that she had touched IT.

Meanwhile Zack, wondering why she ran away so quickly, moved
slowly through the house until he was in the bedroom. He could
smell Tracy's scent in the air and felt teased by it as well as
by her touch. He lay down on the hidden side of the bed and began
to lick himself out of frustration. Then Tracy entered the room.
He remained quiet. She closed the door behind her and made her
way to the bed, disrobed to the floor, tossed the blankets off
and lay down in bed naked. She thought to herself, James lets him
stay in the house, and he will be fine until the morning. Never
knowing he was in the room with her she dozed off to sleep.

Later, after Zack felt she was asleep and, wanting revenge for
the teasing, began his way up onto the bed. First, the front paws
while keeping a trained eye on Tracy, then a bound from his rear
and he was up. The bed moved slightly and Tracy stirred. Zack
remained still until he was again sure she was asleep. He moved
cautiously towards her exposed pussy region, sniffing her scent.
He didn't want to wake her so he was careful not to put is wet
nose in her crotch. What he did however was place his rough wet
tongue near the base of her crack and stroke it up till it
reached her clit.

Tracy stirred feeling the warmth of the tongue. She felt she was
dreaming. In her dream her favorite professor was licking her
cunt over and over again. She was getting excited. Zack just
licked again, paused and licked again watching Tracy carefully
for any abnormal movement, his hard cock growing ever so much
more. Tracy began stroking her clit with her right hand and
holding her belly with the other, still dreaming. Zack could
taste Tracy's juices as he licked slowly. She kept stroking and
was stirring restlessly in the bed.

Zack's member was now fully extended and he was ready for more
action. He moved his front legs to the outside of Tracy's arms
and his hind legs inside her legs until his dick was right above
her slow stroking hand. He looked down watching her eyes, knowing
she may wake up any moment. He lowered his rear end positioning
himself at the entrance of her hole. It was wet and ready to
receive him. He plunged forward missing the hole. Tracy stirred.
He backed up and plunged in again, sinking his member in 3
inches.

Tracy's eyes shot open at the intense feeling she had in her
loins. She peered up out of blurry sand-filled eyes at Zack
staring back at her. He plunged in again 5 inches this time. She
gasped and looked down as his member pulled back and began
plunging in again. She braced for the impact. 6.5 inches. "Bad
Dog, " she mouthed as loudly as she could. "No Zack, No."

But Zack didn't care. All he wanted to do was bury his member up
to the hilt inside this little tease. Another thrust 7.5 inches
and his knot brushing the entrance to her hole. Tracy began to
squirm and push up on Zack's underside. Her arms were trapped and
her legs were outside his, useless. She tried to spread her arms,
pushing Zack's apart. Zack lost his momentum and growled fiercely
at this helpless tease beneath him. Tracy didn't know what he was
capable of so she lay still until he stopped growling. Another
thrust, the knot still slapping against her pussy lips. She began
to cry, feeling desperate.

She raised her legs and positioned them on Zack's hind legs in an
effort to push him back and off of her. Each one had to bend out
and then back in causing her pelvic region to spread further
open. Zack thrust hard and his knot slipped all the way in. All 9
inches were now buried deep within this slut who would not play
with him, who teased him with her touch. Tracy froze, feeling so
much pleasure and pain, fear and disgust all at once. She wanted
it to end, but she didn't want it to end. Zack was reaching
further than any man ever had. He was pushing some buttons that
have never been pushed before. But he was a dog after all and
this was plain gross. How would she ever be able to face her
friends. And James, how would he react to the news that his dog
was a rapist?

She turned her head sideways, not wanting to think about Zack on
top of her. She tried to imagine it was a man taking advantage of
her fresh young body, until she began to feel a new sensation.
Zack's knot was growing. She could feel it like a balloon
swelling up inside her. She feared how big it may get. She didn't
know, this was all new to her after all. Thrust after thrust,
faster and faster. She tried to pull away again. Zack didn't like
that she was squirming, opened his mouth wide and took her breast
in his mouth squeezing with his teeth. Tracy cried out in pain
and fear. She could see drops of blood form around her breast and
realized she had better lay still.

Zack continued pumping over and over again, getting faster and
larger with each pump. The pressure in Tracy's loins welled up.
Her body was enjoying every minute of the ride, but her mind was
not. She felt her body tense up as her pussy folds contracted
around Zack's member. She tossed her head back and cried out in
orgasm. Zack could feel the pressure mounting inside his own
loins and began releasing his hot juices all over the inside of
Tracy's tender pussy walls. String after string of jizz sprayed
out. Tracy could feel them within her. She didn't want them
there. With all their warmth it was what they represented that
she didn't want, the sperm of a dog. Oh my God she thought, could
I possibly get pregnant? She tried to pull away from Zack
figuring he was done with her, but she was stuck. His knot had
swelled up so big it was stuck inside her. She squirmed and he
whimpered at the pain. He then rotated his body so that his ass
was facing Tracy. His dick still buried deep within her folds.

Every so often she would fear being stuck together forever and
would try to pull away again. Little did she know that the more
she moved, the longer he would be stuck inside her. After 3 hours
she grew weak and just laid back to relax. After 5 hours she
began to fall asleep again. After 6 hours she awoke and found
Zack lying on the bed at her feet licking himself. She was free.
She slowly got up not to disturb Zack. She didn't want him to try
anything again. She had after all underestimated him once before.
She went to the bathroom and tried to clean out every bit of
Zack's cum. She found there was an unbelievable amount and had to
clean up several times. Once she was done she went back to the
bedroom to get her robe. Zack lay on the floor watching her
prancing naked again, teasing. Tracy left the room and headed
down the hall wanting to put Zack outside for the remainder of
her stay. She called back to him. "Come here Zack." and whistled.

She had made it to the foyer and was moving towards the door when
a bounding Zack jumped up onto Tracy's back knocking her onto the
floor face first. Tracy was stunned and feeling a bit peeved. She
pushed up with her hands and got her ass into the air. Just as
she was about to get her legs under to get up, Zack sprang up and
mounted her from behind. Tracy was forced forward with the
thrust. Zack thrust his hard member into her from behind this
time. He plunged into a wet and empty hole that was still
stretched from his previous entry. As he pulled back he fell out
and on ramming back in he rammed his member into Tracy's puckered
asshole. Tracy reared up and screamed. This dog was trying to
violate her again. She tried to stand but Zack's weight and
position would not allow it.

She feared rolling over or changing position in any way so she
lay there with her ass high in the air, staring out the window.
Zack began thrusting all the way up to his knot. But her ass was
too tight for him to enter fully. He didn't care and began
pounding harder, his balls smacking Tracy's pussy lips with each
stroke. Tracy winced in pain and sadness with each stroke.

Then she saw it. There was movement in the back yard. More like
movement on the other side of the fence. If she could see them,
then they could see her she thought. She tried to move away from
the window, but Zack growled. She froze and he kept pumping. She
looked up only to see a pair of eyes watching her through the
glass of the door. Tracy felt ashamed and did the only thing she
could do. She buried her head into her arms hoping whoever it was
would not recognize her.

Zack continued pounding at Tracy's tender ass. Faster and faster,
until his juices swelled the head of his cock up once more and he
began to squirt his sperm into Tracy. Tracy began to cry and
whine out loud. "Why is this happening to me?" She could feel
those eyes still watching her. She wondered why the person didn't
come and help her. And with them out there how would she ever be
able to let Zack out.

She was now stuck inside with him ramming all of his juices into
her body with no where to run and no where to hide. She felt
dirty, and slutty. She had inadvertently become a dog's bitch.
And she was beginning to enjoy it.

Zack pulled out having spent his load again. He crawled over to a
corner and began to clean himself off. Tracy slumped to the floor
with a crazy little smile on her face, crying and laughing at the
same time. Her life as she knew it would never be the same.


                           -- The End --


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