Teaser: The After-party

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#2 of Teasers

Miley the Greyhound is all tied up - but help is the last thing on her discoverer's mind.

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I struggled, hard, but the ropes held me tight. If only I hadn't fallen into this safety net. Sure, it had protected me from a hard impact with the floor, but the way I'd landed had trapped me! I was on my back, dangling about a foot above the ground, my arms pinned behind me through gaps in the net. One of my long, slender legs was similarly stuck through the net, and my right leg hadn't managed to poke through, instead lofted high above my head.

I was as good as helpless, spread eagle, and as if that weren't enough, those wolf twins had ripped off my heat pad and stuffed it in my mouth. I might have forgiven them anyway, after what they did for me. Despite my protests, the two inquisitive twins had poked their heads into the legs of my baggy shorts and eaten me out until I was squealing through my smelly gag. But when they heard someone coming, they'd bolted, leaving me completely alone...

With the Shiba Inu.

I could only guess the young pup's age, and as far as I could tell he only spoke Japanese. But try as I might to convince him to remove my gag, he was far more interested in my outspread Greyhound legs. I shook my head vigorously, meeting his little, black eyes, but he just cocked his head at me. "Gomen," he panted, ears flat.

That's all he said before he followed the twin's example, poking his head into my shorts. Without the diaper, there was plenty of room for the small Shiba to reach my heat-swollen spade, and I clenched my eyes shut as once again, I felt warm, wet tongue on my pussy. All I could see with my wide eyes was his curled tail wagging, but he was slathering my sopping, drool-soaked entrance. The four-legged pup didn't care that I was a thirteen-year-old girl. He might not even have realized what he was doing! And I couldn't exactly tell him not to, beyond kicking my feet weakly and growling at him.

And moaning. I was still dripping in sweat and musk from the twins, so my super sensitive flesh was shivering from his first few, inquisitive licks. But he liked what he tasted and pushed his nose deeper, and then deeper. So much smaller than the wolves, he actually buried his cold, wet nose all the way inside me, flicking his tongue deeper and deeper. Heat rushed to my face as my body reacted, spreading my legs and letting my tail dangle out of the way. My instincts told me to give in to the little male, as absurd as that was - to let him mount me and breed me. But my mind was revolted.

"Oishi," I heard him murmuring.

Then I yipped. In his eagerness, he wasn't watching his teeth! At least the girls had done that. The little Shiba didn't seem to know any better, and he ignored my frantic, high-pitched squeals, slurping and nipping me. Terror tensed up my entire body, as I had no way to stop him, no matter what he chose to do - what if he actually bit me? He was spreading me apart with his muzzle, sharp white teeth poking me at completely unpredictable times, interrupting the pleasure that coursed through my hormonal body with shocking spikes of pain. Tears stained my cheeks, but even with the short jolts of pain, I could hardly ignore the way his soft chin kept spreading me apart, grinding up against my little nub. My chest heaved as I tried to get enough air through my nose.

"What're they doin', sis?"

I opened my eyes wide, and turned my head to see the other feral pups at the Jungle Gymtastic - two little four-legged Chihuahuas from the poor, two-legged father that had had like five energetic little balls of energy to keep track of. No wonder he'd brought them here to burn off some of their steam.

Now, they were my only hope. "Mmmmm! MMMMMMrnh!!!!" I groaned at them, making eye contact and struggling against my bonds.

"I dunno, Avery," the girl pup said, cocking her head. "Looks like a game."

I shook my head 'no', but she was already running up behind the Shiba and peering into my baggy pants.

"Woah, look!" she yipped.

Like that, the littermates were peering up into my shorts, too, heat rising to my cheeks. Three pups, and the two Chihuahuas watched in rapt excitement through one leg as the Shiba ate me out through the other. The newcomers sounded even younger than the Shiba. "Mmmnnnoo! Mrrrppp..." I groaned, yipping as I got nipped once again.

"He lick her p-privates, Lily!" Avery gasped, after joining his sister.

"Why?" she said, cocking her head.

"I don't know," her brother protested. "Hey, kid - why you do that?"

Panting, the Shiba regarded the two Chihuahuas with confusion. "Nani?"

Lily blinked, "What?"

Gritting his teeth, the young Shiba Inu said, "Hitori ni shite oite kudasai." With that, he turned away from the siblings and poked his head back into my shorts, nibbling and suckling me again.

Avery said, "Huh?" He met his sister's curious look.

"Mmmph! Grrrrr!" I tried, hoping the kids would realize this wasn't a game, or at least not one that I wanted to play! I had to admit, he wasn't that much worse at it than Candy and Carly had been, other than the teeth. I definitely didn't like the nips, but it was such a relief between pinches that it almost made his slurps feel better.

Avery just cocked his head at his sister and said, "Guess she taste good?"

Lily wasn't buying that. The tiny feral looked from me to the Shiba, gears turning in her head. That's when she saw the naked Shiba's "privates". The girl dog said, "He sticking out!" Curious, the half-foot-tall pup crept up beneath the foot-tall Shiba, getting up close and personal with the older boy's dick. She sniffed him, but the taste was what they'd been wondering about.

"Ne!" the dog yipped. I could barely see what was going on until the Japanese dog jumped back in surprise, leaving me blessedly alone. I let out a sigh of relief, my aching pussy still trembling, wet in the open air. Cocking my head to the side, I could see now what had spooked the young Shiba - the little girl had slurped the tip of his cock. Now he sat back, staring down with wide eyes at Lily.

The Chihuahua was licking her lips though, and called back to her brother. "Ack-chly," she said, the big word clearly one she had rehearsed many times, "He do taste good!"