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Bestial Brother is copyrighted 2007-2008 Rachael Ross all rights
reserved. Intended for adults only.
Story Codes: f/f, roleplay, first, oral, mast, petting, romance, ws,
femdom, D/s, consensual
Synopsis: This chapter begins the inclusion of Lilith's best friend,
thirteen year old Ellen, in the young teen's games of BDSM and bestial
roleplay.

Note: Obviously with this chapter I've decided to take a little turn
with the plot and we'll just have to see where it leads. This is the
fifth chapter in a continuing story still in progress. You can find a
lot of things in a lot of places, but if it's the first four chapters
of this story that you're looking for, may I recommend
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/high_school_sweetheart/www/index.htm for all your
Bestial Brother needs. -rr

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Bestial Brother
by Evil Little Sister

Chapter 05



Ellen didn't really believe me, but that didn't make it any less true.
She was gonna find out anyway, cause I'd made up my mind and that was
all that really mattered. The more I'd thought about it, the more I'd
realized that the only important thing in this whole world was me. My
dog of a brother knew it and Ellen knew it too, except she didn't know
it yet.

"I bet you'd be a good doggy," I said and that made Ellen giggle.

"I would?" she looked at me with her big brown eyes and then looked
around the school cafeteria, probably hoping nobody had heard me.

"Here," I picked a meatball out of my spaghetti, not caring about the
tomato sauce on my fingers. "Open your mouth."

"No!" Ellen giggled some more and she always did that when she was
scared. She was thirteen like me, and prettier than I was, but it
didn't make me jealous or anything. She was my best and only friend.

"Yeah," I said, smiling because I knew she'd do it. "Don't look
around, look at me. Open up, doggy."

"Lilith!" Ellen's heart shaped face was turning red and she pulled
some blondish brown hair out of her eyes.

"Come on..." I sang softly and I knew other kids were watching us now, "...
Open up, Elle...Don't make me spank you."

"What?" she blinked and licked her lips and stared at that meatball
between my thumb and finger as I held it out.

"I will," I promised her. "I'll spank you right here in front of
everybody."

"Lilith, it's not funny," she made a little pouting face and looked
down.

Some kids were laughing, but only cause they didn't know what was
going on. We weren't sitting with anybody else. Ellen and me never
did. I didn't like the other kids very much and they thought I was
weird. Since Ellen was my best friend, that made her kinda weird too,
and she really was. She'd been an orphan when she was little, now she
was adopted, but all that just made her shy and quiet mostly.

"Then open up, doggy," I said and I wasn't singing anymore. "Or else I
ain't gonna love you anymore."

"Oh!" she really got big eyes when I said that, just cause it wasn't
like anything I'd ever said to her before.

Ellen opened her mouth then, closing her eyes and red as a pretty
blonde tomato. She opened her mouth and I put that meatball right on
the girl's soft pink tongue. I don't know how I knew she'd do it. Just
like I didn't know why I'd known what to say. It was just a feeling in
my tummy, like an instinct or something, and it made me feel itchy all
over.

"Good doggy," I said softly. "Lick my fingers too."

Ellen wanted to run away, I could tell. There were a hundred junior
high school kids in the cafeteria and they were all watching Ellen
lick my fingers clean. She even sucked them, opening her eyes so I
could see that they were kinda wet.

"You're gonna be my other doggy, aren't you?" I asked her and she just
looked at me for second. "It's okay, you ain't gotta be scared. You
can tell me."

"Yes," she barely said, swallowing hard and nodding.

"I knew it," I told myself as much as I told Ellen and then I realized
some girls were standing close to us and I looked up at them. "Get the
fuck out of here!"

"You're so weird!" one of them, Joni Deels, laughed and her two
friends were nodding. They were all skinny and ugly and I hated them.

"And you're a sheep," I laughed right back. "Like everybody else. You
know what happens to sheep like you?"

"What are you talking about?" Dottie Anderson wondered, kinda rolling
her eyes.

"The wolf gets them," I said and I stared at Dottie and she knew I
wasn't lying. "The wolf's gonna get you someday. Gonna make you cry,
Dottie. Someday real soon, too."

"What?" she glanced at her friends but they were nervous as well.

"Gonna make you bleed, Dottie," I said. "You know it too, huh? You
seen the wolf before, while you pretended you were sleeping? Standing
by your bed in the dark? What's your wolf's name, Dottie?"

"Shut up!" she said and the girl was turning around.

"Huh?" I giggled. "You don't wanna say it? You don't wanna tell
everybody your wolf's name is daddy?"

"Leave me alone!" she was crying now, running away from me.

"Don't go to sleep, Dottie!" I yelled after her. "He's waiting for you
there!"

"Psycho!" Joni was still there along with her other friend, Karen, but
mostly people were looking at Dottie now.

"Careful," I said to Joni. "I know all your secrets too."

They left and I was all of a sudden aware that my heart was beating
fast and the air felt thick, like molasses in my lungs. There was a
tightness in my tummy and lower, I felt my pussy not just moist, but
wet. I hadn't been conscious of any of that while talking to Joni and
her friends. I'd been out of my body, or something, like someplace
else and now I was back. It was confusing and exciting too. It felt
good and I wanted more, except I didn't know how it had happened.

"Are you okay?" Ellen asked me and I looked at her, kinda wondering
that myself.

"Shhh..." I frowned at the girl. "Dogs don't talk."

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"Are you sure you wanna be my dog?" I asked Ellen later, while we were
walking to her house after school.

She just looked at me and the girl hadn't said a word all afternoon.
Not one word to anybody, so far as I knew, and we'd been right next to
each other for most of it.

"You can talk," I told her.

"Okay," Ellen said softly, hugging her books to her chest, with her
pointy little chin on top of them.

"Okay what?" I giggled. "You gotta tell me yes or no, cause if you
don't wanna be my dog, I'm not gonna waste my time trying to train you
and stuff."

"Yes," she said in a small voice. "I want to be your dog."

"How come?"

"Um," she shrugged and glanced at me, but I didn't look back. "Because
what you told me about your brother."

"My other doggy?" I smiled. "What does that mean?"

"About how he loves you," Ellen said. "And you love him too, so..."

"I never said that," I turned my head and Ellen blushed.

"I know," she agreed, "but I can tell."

"So?"

"So, I just...I want it to be like that for me too," Ellen was almost
whispering. "I want you to love me too."

"You love me, huh?" I asked her.

"Yeah," she swallowed so hard I could hear it.

"Cause you're my doggy, right?"

"Yeah," Ellen said.

"But you're not a very good doggy," I sighed. "You're probably a worse
one than my brother was."

"I don't know," she said sadly, biting her bottom lip.

"I do," I said. "Cause you've been a girl too long. You think like a
girl and act like a girl."

"I'm sorry," Ellen's chin was trembling.

"You can't be a girl and a dog at the same time though," I told her.
"Just one or the other."

"Okay."

"You know what a boy dog does?" I asked and Ellen shook her head. "He
just eats and sleeps and fucks."

"Oh!"

"You know what a girl dog does?"

"No," Ellen said.

"Guess," I smiled at her. "If you're gonna be my girl dog, you should
already know."

"Um, eat?" she offered and I nodded. "Sleep?" she asked slowly and
then her voice got real soft. "And, uh..."

"What else?" I prompted her.

"They fuck." Ellen breathed and it wasn't a question.

"You know what a girl dog is called?"

"What?" Ellen asked and she was hot and pink all over now.

"A bitch," I told her. "You're gonna be my bitch, right?"

"Yeah."

"And you gotta learn that just cause I let you pretend to be a girl
sometimes, it doesn't mean you're not my dog." I said. "You gotta call
me Mistress all the time now, or Miss Lilith is okay too."

"M-Mistress?" she took a deep breath.

"Like if I ask you something, you gotta say yes Mistress, or no Miss
Lilith, like that. See?"

"Yes, uh, Mistress," Ellen said hesitantly.

"Good!" I giggled. "You're learning already, huh?"

"Yes Mistress," Ellen agreed, a little stronger that time and it made
my heart kinda jump.

"I'm gonna take care of you," I promised my new doggy. "I swear, cross
my heart and hope to die. I'll never let anything bad happen to you as
long as you're my dog."

"I know," Ellen said and then added, "Mistress."

"But if you ever stop being my dog," I looked at her. "If you ever
change your mind, or run away and find a new Mistress?"

"I won't!" Ellen said, turning her head to stare at me. "I mean,
Mistress. I won't. I promise."

"I'm just saying, if you do..." I shrugged, "...I'll forget I ever even
saw you before."

"Oh."

"Probably you thought I was gonna say something else, huh?" I giggled
and we started walking again. "That's cause you're just a dumb dog and
I'm a real person. You gotta remember that."

"I will," Ellen promised. "Mistress."

"My other doggy forgot sometimes," I said. "He was a really bad dog at
first."

"But now he's a good dog. Right, Mistress?" Ellen asked and she knew
because I'd told her all about my brother.

"Yeah, he's a really good dog now," I said. "You'll see. He's gonna
help me train you."

"Okay, Mistress."

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Ellen lived in a big empty house because the people who had adopted
her were kind of old and always working. They didn't have time to have
their own baby or anything, so they'd adopted a girl who was already
sorta grown up. Ellen had been like six or seven or something when
they'd brought her home and it was no wonder the girl was so eager to
be my dog. She already was a dog, mostly. The way she talked about the
orphanage made it sound like a petshop and people would come there
looking for a little pet they could bring home and play with when they
were bored.

Ellen didn't get played with very much and that was why she needed me.
Those other people didn't love her like I did and she knew it. We'd
been friends a long time too, almost five years probably, and maybe
we'd always known that Ellen was gonna be my dog someday. It felt like
it to me anyway and that was all that mattered. Ellen didn't love or
need me the same way my brother did, I understood that. She was
different, but the result was gonna be the same and now I had two
dogs.

"Be a dog now," I told Ellen once we were in her bedroom.

"Um, Mistress?" she sorta looked at me, but only cause she wasn't sure
how.

"Use your doggy brain," I said. "Dogs don't wear clothes, do they?"

"No, Mistress," Ellen replied softly.

"And they don't stand up on two legs unless they're doing tricks,
right?"

"Uh...No, Mistress," she answered.

"And most of all," I said with a knowing nod, "dogs don't talk. Do
they, bitch?"

"W-Woof?" she tried weakly and I didn't want to smile, even though my
new dog was making me happy and it was totally cute.

"I don't like that bark," I said. "You sound like a faggy boy dog."

"Um...Arf?" she tried, kind of a short, high pitched bark and that was
better for a little dog like Ellen.

"Do it again," I said. "Speak, girl."

"Arf...Arf!" Ellen barked softly and I was nodding.

"That's really good, bitch," I said. "It's cute, kinda sexy too."

My doggy blushed at that and looked down, but she was smiling all the
same.

"I bet a boy dog would go kinda crazy if he heard you barking like
that," I said. "Growl at me, like if you don't like something. I wanna
hear it."

"Ah..." she giggled nervously.

SLAP!!

I slapped my cute little doggy's face with my palm, not really hard,
but enough to make her take a step back and her eyes got all full of
tears then. She was red and wet and blinking at me with her bottom lip
quivering.

"Dog's don't giggle," I warned her. "They don't talk or laugh or
anything."

"A-Arf," my doggy whispered and then a little louder, "Arf! Arf!"

"Good girl," I held out my hand, the one that I'd just slapped her
with. "Go on, bitch. Lick my hand. I still love you."

"Arf!" she almost fell down, the air rushing out of her body with that
sweet bark and I smiled as my dog's short pink tongue moved up and
down the back of my hand.

"I'll slap you every time you goof up," I promised. "If you're really
bad, I'll spank you too. I don't wanna do it, bitch, but you gotta
learn."

"Arf," she breathed, licking my hand and turning her head, wanting to
feel my touch on her face.

"Get your clothes off now," I said, stroking my dog's cheek while she
just closed her eyes and I could feel her hot skin all wet with tears.

Ellen was one of those sensitive little dogs, I realized, and I was
gonna have to be careful not to break her. My brother was older,
stronger too, and he could take a lot of punishment. But my new bitch
was just a puppy and every little slap was gonna be like the worst
thing in the world for her. If I gave her a real spanking, the poor
dog would probably think I hated her or something. That was kinda
cool, cause I'd probably be able to teach her quick that way, but I'd
really have to give her a lot of praise too. Puppies are like that and
even though I'd never had one before, I felt like I knew what I was
doing.

"You're a really pretty doggy, bitch," I said, standing in the middle
of Ellen's bedroom and watching her undress. "I always liked looking
at you."

She was unbuttoning her blouse, white like mine, and my dog's eyes
came up as if she wanted to say something.

"You like looking at me too, don't you?" I smiled and it was like I
knew what she was thinking, but I didn't know why. "Sometimes I used
to show you my pussy, like I'd pretend it was an accident, just to see
if you'd look."

"Arf," she nodded and I just loved the way my doggy's face got so red.
I wasn't ever gonna get tired of making her blush probably.

"And you did look, huh?" I took a happy breath and her blouse was
coming off so I could see the little training bra Ellen wore to
school.

"Arf Arf," she barked softly.

"It's okay, girl dogs like to like to lick stuff," I said. "I bet
you'd like to lick me, wouldn't you, bitch?"

She didn't bark at all then, but I could see her fingers shaking as
she undid the little clasp between her tits. Ellen had really small
ones, just baby mounds and I'd seen them before, but now they were
doggy tits with hard pink doggy nipples and I thought they were really
sexy.

"Do you like that name?" I asked her, smiling as her bra hit the floor
and my dog was naked from the waist up. "Bitch is a good name for you,
I think."

"A-Arf," she nodded her head.

"You got little tits, bitch," I giggled and reached out, feeling my
tummy doing somersaults as I pressed both of my hands against her
chest. "But they're gonna get bigger."

"Ummmm...Arf!" she swallowed thickly and a little shiver went through
her flesh. The dog leaned into my touch, pressing her hard breasts and
stiff nipples against my palms as I squeezed them gently.

"They're gonna get full of milk someday," I promised. "Milk for your
puppies. I bet a horny little bitch like you wants lots of puppies,
huh?"

"Arf," she whispered and her brown eyes were closed and her face was
pink, all of her sweet and rosy and I knew Ellen had been waiting her
whole life for this.

"I can't have puppies," I said sadly. "I'm a girl. But you're a dog
and I'm gonna mate you with other dogs, big dogs cause I want big,
healthy puppies."

"Ohhh..." she made a soft moaning sound and I dug my fingernails into
her skin as hard as I could. "Ah! M-Mistresss..." she hissed between her
teeth and the bitch's eyes got all big for me again.

"No talking, doggy," I said, twisting her tits and knowing it hurt a
lot. "No funny people noises either, just barking and growling."

"Grrrrr..." she tried and the dog was sorta bouncing up and down on her
knees and her paws were up, like the bitch didn't know what to do with
them. Her face was scrunched up and those eyes of hers were getting
wet again. She sure did cry easy, I thought.

"That's better," I decided and relaxed my hands, massaging my dog's
tits gently, seeing them red now with funny white indentations where
my fingers had been.

"A-Arf," my dog blinked rapidly and nodded, her beautiful face taking
on a grateful look.

"See? When you're a good doggy, I'll make you feel nice," I told her,
stroking her damp skin, petting my dog's tits and playing my fingers
over her nipples. "I'll make you feel really good, but only if you
deserve it."

"Arf!" she responded, finding her voice again and I could tell she
really loved it when I was petting her. Dogs are like that.

"Take off the rest of your clothes now," I said, letting go of her
tits and stepping back. "We still got a lot to do before I have to go
home."

My new dog did as I told her, unbuttoning her skirt and then unzipping
it. She just let it fall too, cause dogs don't fold clothes or
anything. They don't care about stuff like that and I was really glad
I didn't have to explain it to her. She was a good bitch and even
though she was just thirteen and still a puppy, my dog was already in
heat. I could tell.

"You're all wet down there!" I giggled and bitch had only gotten her
panties down around her knees. "Hurry up, get those off and then get
on the floor like a good dog."

"Arf!" she agreed, sliding her pink panties the rest of the way down
and sorta kicking them off.

"Hands and knees, bitch," I said and she was all naked now, the way a
doggy should be. "You got a really cute butt, you know that?"

"Arf?" she gave me a questioning look and I giggled.

"What? I'm not teasing you, bitch. Your butt is seriously cute," I
told her. "I wish you had a tail though, that would make it perfect."

"Arf Arf," my dog said and she was wagging her ass for me, which was
way cool. She wanted a tail too.

"Spread your legs a little, I wanna see your pussy," I told her. "God!
You look like you peed yourself. Do you gotta go outside?"

"A-Arf?" the bitch looked suddenly frightened and I laughed at her.

"Don't worry, I ain't gonna make you pee outside," I said. "Not yet
anyways, you still got a lot to learn first. Can you lick your pussy?"

That made my dog smile, but she was so cute like that I couldn't get
mad. Dogs smile sometimes anyway, so it wasn't really a bad thing. I
wished she coulda licked herself though, that would have been totally
sexy, watching my bitch give her pussy a tongue bath, like right after
she was done trying to make puppies? I'd seen other dogs do that,
licking all that dog sperm up after they mated. Bitch was gonna have
to learn how to do that too, except she'd have to use her fingers.

"Here, sometimes I wanna see my dogs cleaning themselves up, you
know?" I explained as I got on the floor with her. "A good dog is a
clean dog and they use their tongues, don't they?"

"Arf," bitch answered, sorta watching me over her shoulder as I was
behind her now.

"But you can't reach your pussy at all," I sighed. "So I'm gonna help
you, okay? Just like this..."

"Grrrmmmm..." my dog sorta half-growled, half-moaned as I brought my
hand up to her pussy and I gave it a little slap.

SLAP!

"That was a funny sound, bitch," I chided her and could feel the heat
coming out of her plump little pussy in waves.

"Arf," she apologized, wriggling her butt for me and dropping her
head.

"You're so hot!" I giggled. "Wet too. God! I bet you dream about some
big boy dog putting his thing inside you, huh?"

"Arf!" bitch agreed with a small shiver.

"Yeah, and you don't even have any hair yet," I giggled. "All you got
are those fat little pussy lips. You got a doggy clit down there
someplace?"

I was petting the dog's cunt with my right hand, really being nice and
gentle, while my left hand was in the small of her back. I stroked
along her curving spine, enjoying how warm the dog was, how sticky she
was with sweat and the way my dog moved beneath me, wanting to be
touched and loved by human hands.

Her pussy was fat, not really big, but just swollen and ripe, all pale
pink with bright lips that just barely peeked out of her slit. It was
a lot like my pussy, sorta, except mine was a little darker maybe, not
quite so puffy as bitch's. I had a little clit too, a brand new one
that felt really good when I played with it, but try as I might I
couldn't find my dog's clit. I knew she had to have one, but it must
have been really small, too little to poke out from the tight little
knot of flesh it was hiding in.

"Arrrrf...Grrrfff Arf!" the dog growled and barked and got them mixed up
in her excitement. She was digging her paws into the carpet, nodding
her head and tossing her long dirty blonde hair this way and that. The
bitch's body was trembling and she kept trying to squeeze her thighs
around my hand.

"Shhh..." I whispered, rubbing the spot where her clitty should be with
three fingers pressed close together. "I'm gonna make you cum, bitch.
You're gonna cum all over my fingers, see?"

I was going to give my dog a real reward, a good one because she made
me so happy. Because she was my bitch and I loved her. I was gonna
show her what cumming felt like cause I didn't think she'd ever cum
before in her life. I hadn't either until pretty recently and I'd been
meaning to show Ellen how to do it, but I was glad we'd never gotten
the chance until now. It was better this way and she was getting
close, breathing hard and sounding like a real dog in heat. Oh yeah!
My dog was ready for puppies and I couldn't wait to see her mated with
another dog.

"Cum for me, that's a good girl," I whispered and I was kissing her
back, rubbing her hot little pussy from behind while she jerked and
cried softly. "Cum on my fingers, bitch. Just relax, let it happen.
Cum for me, show me how much you love me, girl. Good girl. My good
little, bitch."

I split her delicate little pussy lips and my middle finger was
rubbing over her hole, that virgin pucker of hot flesh that seemed too
small even for my finger. She was so tight in there it was like there
wasn't any hole at all and I worked just the tip of my finger inside,
feeling the walls of her pussy for the first time. They felt hard and
soft all at once. Bitch was hot and wet and her doggy fuck juice was
running down my finger as I opened her up. She was moving too, the
silly pup, rocking her hips and wiggling her butt. She pushed against
me all of a sudden and my finger went a little deeper, forcing her
open so that my dog arched her back and gave a breathless gasp of
pleasure.

I felt it then, her cherry was right there, not deep inside her at
all. I could pop it if I wanted, I thought. I coulda just shoved my
finger right through my dog's hymen and break her forever. I almost
did and I think bitch wanted it, she sure acted like it, and I knew
that if I did pop her cherry, she would have cum right then. But I
didn't. I just felt it with my fingertip, like scratching it with my
fingernail cause she was so itchy inside. It made her jerk and I felt
my dog's cunt spasm around my finger, closing like a mouth and sucking
on it.

She was gonna cum and I was saving her cherry for something else. A
bitch should lose her virginity to a dog. A big hard dog cock was
gonna bust bitch's hymen and I pulled my finger back before she could
spoil my plans. She couldn't control herself anymore and I brought my
wet fingers back to the top of her slit and rubbed her there, hard and
fast. I was licking her shoulders too, hunched over my dog and kissing
her when she came for the first time. I knew an innocent puppy like
her needed to be loved.

Bitch couldn't hold herself up anymore. Her front legs collapsed,
dropping the dog onto her shoulders with her face turned to the side.
She was laying there, gasping and red faced, her eyes tightly shut
against the pleasure of her first orgasm ever. My dog's ass was in the
air, begging for a male to find her in the perfect position and I
wished I was a boy, for just a second, I wished I had a cock I could
fuck my dog with. She was a beautiful bitch, the most precious puppy
in the world, and I wanted to be inside her and take her virginity and
lock it up in my heart forever.

"Mmmphh!" I did the only thing I could, bringing my mouth to my dog's
rich cunt. I'd never sucked a dog's pussy before in my life, but I had
to do it because I loved my bitch. Just like I loved my brother's
doggy cock, I was gonna love my bitch's cunt and I stiffened my
tongue, like I was French kissing her pussy. I pushed it inside and
got a mouthful of dog cum as my reward. It flooded my mouth all tart
and tangy and oily too, and it sorta tasted like my own pussy, except
different somehow.

Bitch was thrusting herself back against my kisses and I stroked her
shoulders with one hand and her thighs with the other. She was cumming
hard for me now, sobbing with the raw experience of being loved with
kisses on her virgin sex. I imagined I could lick her cherry with the
tip of my tongue, but I don't know. It was a nice thought anyway and
her pussy was like a fire inside. A wet, smoldering hole that quivered
with ever flick of my tongue across her slit.

I was wet too, not only between my legs, but everywhere. My school
uniform was clinging to my skin. I was sweating and breathless, and
the dog's thin cum was running down my chin and neck. My flushed
cheeks were soaked with the bitch and after just a few minutes I
couldn't hold myself up anymore. I was laying down and pulling the dog
on top of me. It was the only way, the only thing that made sense in
the fever of my desire. I pulled her over my face so that bitch
straddled me with her legs spread wide, and then I grabbed her perfect
little ass in my hands and pulled the dog's cunt to my hungry mouth.

She found me then as well. Her face was between my thighs and the
bitch pushed my skirt up, exposing my panties and I lifted my hips to
meet her mouth. The dog didn't even pull my panties down, she just
pulled the crotch to the side with her paw and an instant later I was
making muffled, happy sounds into her cunt. The bitch was licking me
finally, doing what dogs do best. She had her lips on my hairless
little pussy and her tongue split my labia easily, digging into my
hole somewhat shyly at first, but soon she was sucking my pussy
eagerly and making me shiver with joy.

I tried to hold my orgasm back, but it was already there. As soon as I
felt my dog's first tentative kiss on my sex, my cum was rising in my
belly like a tidal wave. I bounced my butt off the floor, squeezing my
thighs together to trap the bitch's face against my pussy. She was
mouthing my sex like she was starved for it and doing everything to me
that I was doing to her. We had our tongues in each others' cunts, our
noses pressed against each others' assholes. I could smell only her,
the sweet musky odor of her thirteen year old body after a long day at
school. I tasted and felt and heard only my little sexy dog, my bitch,
while we fucked for the very first time.

We came together a bunch of times. Sometimes we sucked and licked each
other really fast, like we were crazy for it, but then we'd slow down
and catch our breath. We'd lick each other slowly then and kiss each
others' thighs. Sometimes we'd make sounds too, but we didn't talk. We
didn't have to. After awhile we were more side by side and awhile
after that I was on top of her, riding my bitch's mouth with my cunt
until I came all over her pretty face. Five minutes after that it was
her turn, and all I could see was bitch squatting over my mouth while
she was grinding her cummy snatch against my wriggling tongue.

It was really good sex.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Your mom and dad are gonna be home soon," I said, looking at the
little radio clock next to Ellen's bed. "You can pretend to be a girl
again now."

"I don't want to, Mistress," Elle said softly, slowly like she had to
find the words before she could say them.

"You have to," I giggled. "Probably your mom would freak out if she
saw us like this."

Ellen giggled too and we just looked at each other. She was totally
naked and wet all over. Her face was drenched with my pussy juices and
the rest of her sticky with sweat mostly. A lot of her own fuck juice
was on her thighs, as well as on my face and neck and hair. My clothes
were thrashed, like rumpled and stained and hopelessly wrinkled. We
were lying on the floor of Elle's bedroom and I bet that room reeked
like teenage pussy.

"Yeah," Elle agreed reluctantly. "She'd freak, Mistress."

"Let's take a shower," I said. "I can't go home like this."

"Okay, um, yes, Mistress," Ellen smiled and looked away, some of her
shyness was coming back and that just made me love her more.

"Are you sure you wanna be my dog?" I asked her, once we were in the
bathroom, standing close together under the hot water.

"Yeah...Yes, Mistress," Ellen said and we'd seen each other naked a
hundred thousand times.

Ellen and I had taken showers together at the YWCA and all that, but
now it was like the first time ever. Even after our sex, or maybe
because of it, I didn't know. It was strange and exciting, standing
there so close to the only friend I'd ever had, my best friend; close
enough that our hard little nipples were actually touching. I had my
hands on her narrow hips and Ellen had her hands on my shoulders. Our
tummies would rub together sometimes, maybe even our pussies. It felt
like it. We were there, together, and I knew she was a dog in her
heart, not a person at all, but part of me almost wished she wasn't
and I didn't understand it at all.

"You don't have to be," I told her. "I'll love you anyways."

"But I want to make you happy," she said. "Like your brother does."

"I shouldn't have told you about him, huh?" I smiled and Ellen
giggled. "He's different though. I didn't love him until he was my
dog."

"So?" Ellen shrugged a little. "I always loved you. I was just scared
to say it."

"How come?" I asked, wondering why she was scared, but Ellen took it
the other way.

"Cause you're not like anybody else," she told me. "You weren't ever
like a kid or anything. I don't know. It's like you're my sister,
kinda. Like my big sister, you know?"

"Yeah," I nodded cause even though we were both thirteen and Ellen was
actually two months older than me, she was right.

I'd never been much of a kid. I'd never played with dolls or any of
that. We'd played games like Make Believe, just sitting in her room or
mine, or maybe outside someplace, and pretending like we were someone
else, doing something important or adventurous. We'd invented stories
just for us and I was better at it than Ellen was. Mostly she just
liked to listen to me and if I stopped, she'd make me continue until
the end.

Make Believe was the reason Ellen hadn't believed me at first when I'd
told her my brother was really a dog. It sounded like the game we'd
played so often before, but we hadn't done that in a long time and I'd
finally convinced her it was true. Maybe that was why Ellen wanted to
be my dog too, because it was so much like playing Make Believe, only
this way we got to make it real.

"I wanna be your dog, Mistress," Ellen told me in her little girl
voice. "I'll do anything you want me to."

"You gotta prove it," I decided. "Get down...All the way. On your
knees..."

"Okay," Ellen giggled nervously, but she didn't hesitate and the girl
got on her knees in the bathtub, sitting with her butt on her heels so
that her eyes were level with my pussy and just an inch away.

"You gotta kiss me there," I said, "on my pussy, like you did before."

"Mmmm..." Ellen smiled up at me, sticking a little of her tongue out
playfully.

"Come on, doggy," I giggled, reaching for her head and digging my
fingers in Ellen's wet hair. "Kiss me now."

I pulled her mouth to my pussy and Ellen didn't need too much help
from me. She was more than willing and I hitched a sharp breath as I
felt her tongue moving along my slit once more. I let her lick me for
a little bit, maybe a minute or so before I started to piss all over
Ellen's face and mouth.

"Don't stop!" I told her. "Open your mouth for it. Swallow it."

I really had to pee a lot too and I just let it go. I didn't try and
control it or anything, I was giving Ellen a flood of my hot urine to
wash across her cheeks and chin, into her hair and down her petite
body. Mostly though I was pissing into her mouth, moving my hips and
trying to keep my cunt against the girl's open lips. Ellen jerked at
first, like she might try and get away, but then she didn't fight me
at all.

"Oh, good little pee doggy!" I giggled, watching as the girl swallowed
my pee as quickly as she could.

It would fill her open mouth all bubbling and pale yellow and she'd
swallow most of it, but that would force the rest to spill out of her
mouth and down her neck. I held her by the hair and pulled her mouth
away so that I could pee on her hard pink nipples and down to her
tummy, and even on her own bald little pussy as I stepped close. I was
pissing all over the both of us and it was fun and felt good and
especially looked sexy, washing the girl who loved me with my piss
like that.

"Lick me clean now, bitch," I breathed, even though the shower was
already cleaning most of my mess up.

Ellen licked my legs from my ankles up to my pussy, both of them with
her tongue pressed flat against my skin. She was going to do whatever
I wanted, without hesitation. My little bitch. My new little doggy. I
just watched her and when I could stand it no more I pulled her mouth
to my cunt. I had her lick me until I was cumming one last time before
her parents got home. Ellen swallowed my oily cum and promised she'd
love me forever before we had to get dressed and go downstairs.

Her mom and dad didn't suspect a thing and they invited me to stay for
dinner.



end of 05
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