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Eliza sat in her chair with a pocky stick hanging from her mouth. She focused hard on her antiquicated laptop, studying her bank account long and hard before letting a sigh escape her lips. She leaned back in the chair and stared at the neon screen, her tight form-fitting sweats burshing across her legs as she pulled her white lazy shirt taught, showing her perky nipples and flinging the crumbs carelessly to the floor. She looked behind her to her only companion. The border collie laid on his bed gnawing on a toy, his ears perking as the chair made its familiar grinding noise as it wheeled across the floor.

"Come here Farlo, come here!" She cooed as she clapped her hands together at her feet.

Farlo paused his gnawing, looking over at her curiously. He almost didn't want to leave the toy as he knew he ALMOST had it to the point of squeaking. But a second 'come here' spurred him forward, dropping the toy and ambling over to her. He sat beside her right knee, looking up at her as he eagerly waited for something exciting to do.

Eliza laughed and began to scratch Farlo behind his soft brown ears, petting and stroking his back as she tried to figure out how to make a couple extra bucks for leeway. With a sigh she looked at her DSLR camera on its tripod and turned it on, setting the focus to auto before reaching into her desk drawer and pulling out her favorite hitachi wand. She paused for a moment and grumbled, reaching behind the cam to turn off record and ambling to the bed across the bedroom, falling on her back as she let a finger dextrously slide down her sweats, touching her cunt to test if it was wet. Sure enough she found she was aroused and horny, but bored. Toys had become a chore and she hadn't had a cock in a very long time. She rolled her nipple piercings in her fingers and whined as the fabric pressed against her soft but small breasts. She was always mixed on whether she liked them this tender or if she wanted her pussy that way instead. finally she kicked off her sweats leaving her panties and laid on th bed legs draped ver the edge. Finding that her attentions were doing nothing to keep her from being bored, she reached over onto the nightstand and tossed one of Farlo's balls. Deep in thought, she watched him retrieve it though her mind could only wander in hopes of finding some inspiration for her needs tonight.

"Come here you goof ball." She called as Farlo grabbed the ball and paused.

Farlo's tail wagged slowly as she petted him. The sensation was wonderful. He could feel all his muscles relax under her attentions and felt the urge to sleep. Sadly it stopped, as it always did. But still he was happy and eager to please. Though she played with him often he always seemed to have energy to spare, making him ready and willing every time she called for him...even if it ended up with her just staring at him and sighing. This time though she was laying on her bed. She smelled interesting... It was different than her usual smell. It only ever happened when she wasn in bed and yet not sleeping. The smell had always intrigued him but he had never climbed onto the bed. That was a no-no. It was her bed, so unless she gave him permission he could only sniff curiously from afar. This time though she threw his ball. His ears flew up as he raced out to get it, he ran full speed even though is was a gentle toss since he wanted so much to chase it. He wanted the chase to never end. Still he caught it in his maw. And paused. He dropped it and licked his chops savoring the odd flavor. Strange, whatever it was it wasn't ball taste and it tasted good. Sniffing the ball, he found that it smelled strongly of his Master. Of that special Master smell. But that was a thought never to be, being a dog meant that he just took the smell as a good thing since it accompanied his play thing and tasted good. So he picked up the ball and pranced back into the room, dropping it at the edge of the bed near her hand.

She patted Farlo on the head and let him lick her fingers, stopping and pulling back as she realized they were the fingers she had in her cunt, blushing at the thought and inwardly disgusted with herself she threw the ball again. she paused as Farlo raced to grab the ball and bit her lower lip. Her cunt tingled and she was so in need of a fuck. Dismissing her thoughts she went to the kitchen and grabbed her favorite snack, ritz crackers and honey. She sat back on the bed and ate a cracker, watching as Farlo raced back with his big silly grin and ball in mouth. Feeling generous, she took a spoonful of honey and tried to drip it on his toy, but missed. The gooey treat dripped instead onto her toe, covering it in sweet honey.

"God damnit. Come on boy, get a treat!" She whispered as she stretched a foot to the canine.

There was that taste again. He licked her fingers tentatively at first, gentle greeting licks but once he realized what they tasted like he lapped in bigger strokes trying to clean every drop of it. He whimpered as she pulled away. Sitting down and tilting his head at her. But quickly it was forgotten as she threw the ball once more, harder this time. With a spin he sped out of the room, tail flagged up high and head low, putting everything into his shoulders as he streaked after the ball. It bounced off a corner and flew up, a perfect spot for him to hop up and catch it. Panting, he dropped it for a second, licking his chops of the taste that was once again on his favorite toy. More and more the smell and taste of it became exciting and good to him. It made him curious as to where it came from. Picking up the ball he followed his master back into her bedroom. A couple of nose twitches told him that her meal included that gooey yummy stuff he so liked. Dropping the ball once more on the bed he sat there panting and staring at her, eagerly hoping for a treat. It came sooner than expected and he propped his front paws on the bed, leaning over to lick the honey off her toe. Once it was gone he kept licking, hoping that some more would appear on it.

Eliza stopped and bit her lower lip. The dog licking her toe, letting his tongue between each digit made her feel good. It made her feel very, very good. She stopped and pushed him back half-heartedly. Feeling her nipples electrify, she hesitated. Looking Farlo in his big loveable eyes as she took a deep breath, dirty thoughts filling her mind. Sitting cross legged on the floor and having him sit a little forward to her left side she took the honey and watched as he licked his lips, tail wagging. She thought for a moment, a final boundary coming down as she silently whispered,

"Fuck it... just a lick won't hurt." She took a spoonful of honey and drizzled it on top of her breast, then down to her pierced nipple while she tried not to moan, not to kick Farlo out of her room and just get off for another dissapointing orgasm. She leaned back, her spine bracing on the bed as he laid her arms at her side and patted her left breast.

"Come here...Farlo."

Farlo's tail wagged a mile a minute, could he have more? He had sat back on his haunches when she had forced him to stop licking her toes, but now she was making a mess. And it was made of that gooey stuff. Could he...clean it up? Before she could even finish the command he moved forward and placed a paw on her tummy as he leaned over to lick the gooeyness off of her bare skin. So sticky, he lapped at her nipple first since it poked out at him. Tongue moving over in large strides trying to catch every drop of honey off of it. Feeling her squirm he hesitated. Was she going to shove him off? His ears lowered slightly in anticipation. But there was no rejection. So he leaned back over and gave her nipple a tentative lap. Feeling her squirm once more and no command, he returned to his eager lapping, now deciding to ignore her beneathe his paw. leaning over further, he placed some of his weight on her as he reached the honey at the top of her breast and lapped it up as well. Finally clean he sniffed, searching for more. Wet nose touching her beast, neck, chest and abdomen. At her abdomen he paused. That smell. It was familiar. It reminded him of god things. Of honey and of catching the ball. Curious he lifted his paw off of her and sniffed at her crotch.

Eliza gasped and moaned, her hand petting the dog as he lapped at her nipple, the jolt going straight to her cunt as a finger slid underneath her waistband and prodded at her clit. It felt so good having the dogs wet warm tongue on her breast. As he placed a paw on her tummy she squirmed even more, whimpering and panting, biting her lip as the dog licked, his teeth very gently brushing against the softness of her small breast. She blushed to herself when he stopped, felt herself grow hot as he sniffed her crotch, and as she bit her lip she finally had a thought. she had never looked to see what her dogs genitals looked like. She knew he wasnt fixed, and curiousity got hold of her as she reached under and felt his groin. She wondered if he would do as he was told... she took a breath, and felt his cock.

The chesnut collie froze, this feeling was new and foreign to him so he didn't know how to react to it. Though the scent in front of him urged him to explore it he found himself standing still almost stiff as he glanced over to see what his Master was doing. She was grasping and exploring his crotch, that sensitive place that only he ever explored and only for cleaning. He had yet to figure out what it was for since females of his kind were always so touchy and put him on edge. The few he had ever liked, had been pissy. So he had never learned anything from it. On occassion though, his cleanings took longer than usual, his member poking out for him to lick, only to find it sensitive. Sometimes his hips would buck, leaving him rather confused about it. So her exploration left him at a loss. It didn't feel...bad... It just was new and strange. Stepping back slightly he felt as her hold slid, moving his sheathe ever so slightly, it sent a shiver down his spine. A good one. Deciding that her touch was okay, he stepped forward and returned to his exploration, this time sticking his nose between her legs so he could properly sniff the source of the scent. There it hit him full blast and a tingling sensation ran down his spine straight to his member, making the tip poke out of his sheathe. Here, instinct took over and he licked the spot, some unknown part of him wondering if she'd bite his ear for invading her private place.

Eliza froze as his tongue went to her panties. she let out a moan as his tongue made contact and licked her down there. she felt something hot come from Farlo and she felt inside of his sheathe, feeling his member protrude into her waiting hand. It felt good in her hand, warm and soft. Yet his licking was even more what she was focused on as a devious thought or two entered her mind.

"Todays your lucky day Farlo..." She whispered as she pushed him back. "Let's see if you'll behave. Roll over."

Farlo, whined, annoyed that he couldn't explore but did as he was told. Rolling over though, he found that she forced him to stop half roll, keeping him on his back. It wasn't uncomfortable, it was just odd. That wasn't what she had asked of him. He watched her curiously, head cocked to one side.

Eliza skimmed out of her panties and dropped them away. Fear and arousal gripping her body as she positioned herself on top of her dog, her cunt bent low to his muzzle as she looked at his protruding dog cock. She rubbed his side urging him to stay as she took his canine shaft in her hand and licked up it.

At first Farlo tried to move away, feeling as if she were trapping him. But she her hand told him not to so he stayed, though he wasn't happy abou- whoa... He squirmed, stuck between the need to get untrapped and the need to stuff his muzzle in her private place. The first feeling was replaced by the need to jerk...jerk? Hump? whatever it was, it was wet and felt good on his member. So good that it slid out of him more, something he usually only permitted during cleanings. It was so distracting though, pulling him away from that spot she was shoving in his muzzle. Between her licks he managed to lean his head down and poke the spot with his nose. He inhaled in pants. Delicious. It reminded him of so many good things and now he could add this feeling. Escaping his muzzle, his tongue reached out in gentle short laps, exploring at first. It wasn't until he found that one spot, when she squirmed and the scent got stronger, that he began fervently licking. Tongue delving inside of her now that he had found the source of that delicious liquid. He only paused on occassion, when her hands or her tongue would distract him enough and leave him panting happily.

Eliza felt her body go completely rigid as Farlo fervently licked her clit. She felt amazing. As she came closer and closer to an orgasm it would fade away with the neglectment of her breasts... Still she continued to lick and suck Farlos growing cock, feeling the warmth inside her mouth as well as a warmth from his tongue, everytime his tongue hit her asshole she gasped, resisting the urge to thrust into him lest he move and bite her or she hurt him. Getting up, she let him roll over, wandering to grab a box as she laid it next to the bed and threw a pillow on top. Farlo was ready. they both needed this... But for a moment she felt hesitation, felt wrong and felt she would hurt her dog. He was an animal she realized, and it felt good, he wouldnt stop. Finally she laid back on the box, placing honey on both her nipples in case he could reach to lick, spread her legs, and said,

"Come fuck Mommy Farlo, come up."

Farlo rolled over and watched her from on his side. He whimpered, sad that she had stopped, sad that he couldnt lick her. It was yummy and it kept coming, kept making him want to move his hips in that strange way. Still he was a good boy, as excited as he was he laid there and watched her. Until the command came. He hopped off the bed and ran straight up to her. At first he was confused, what was she doing, but once he reached her and her thighs rubbed his neck and chest he knew. First he returned to that private place, lapping at it eagerly until she wet herself enough that his licks were not needed. Something inside told him she was ready. Ready for what? H wasn't surre but it didn't matter. Everything felt good. Licking at her tummy he paced slightly, unsure of where his paws were supposed to go, he knew he was supposed to do something with them. Lifting them onto her he felt them slide off her tummy and down beside her hips, there he gripped, trying to.. To what? Trying to, there... he felt it. His member tapping against her warmth, bare skin. He missed, he felt a sense of urgency and frustration when he realized he hadn't maanaged to do what he was meant to do. Pacing slightly, he moved forward, his tummy sliding over her crotch and finally, there. His cock touched her spot. He lunged forward, tip tapping her clit but missing his target. With a half growl he readjusted and lunged once more, this time tip shoving into her wet hole in a swift motion. His sheathe tapped her outer walls and he moved forward to shove himself deep inside. Yes... this was it. God yes.

Gripping her tightly he began a quick yet stable pace, in and out. Hips jerking foarward to slide his member inside of her over and over. He was tense, tail down helping him balance and shift his weight. His head lay over her breasts, too distracted by her delicious cunt as it tightened and loosened around him to realize there was honey there, right in front of his nose.

Eliza was in heaven. The dog fervently thrust, his cock inside of her, pushing and stretching her, filling her with warmth and speed that she never knew an animal could have. She reached up and stroked his head, almost thrusting back so he could fill her more. She was close, so close. Though normally a man would slow down after a power thrusting session Farlo kept speed, soon she found herself not only cumming on the dogs dextrous cock, but riding and orgasm the likes of which she had never felt before. She laid there, paralyzed with pleasure as she moaned one last time before panting herself, her entire body hummed and her legs were like jelly. She smiled at her dog and cooed softly to him. In her mind she knew she would have to do this again, it felt far too good to ignore, and she knew she would be doing it again very soon.

Farol thrusted, feeling her tighten around him sent him into a flurry of thrusts, he could feel the pressure inside of him as his knot began to grow and tap against the outside of her walls. With a slight whimper, he finally shoved himself inside of her then lay there, panting on top of her as her body quivered from the sensations. This. This he liked alot. Exhausted but finally paying attention, he gently lapped at the honey on her chest before finally laying still and dozing off. Not that he could do much else regardless, his knot was stuck within her warm walls and he wouldn't have it any other way.

This, whatever it was. He HAD to do it again some time.

Meanwhile her camera was left forgotten. The device conveniently facing the bed as it recorded all the going ons. She had somehow managed to miss turning it off, instead making the camera zoom in on her bed, making the video all the more enticing. Lucky for her it wasn't streaming, but proof of their misdeeds now lay safely stored on her hard drive for someone to find in the near future.