the motel
#1 of my dog, the werewolf
Okay, I was just playing some video games (most likely halo 3, surprisingly) and I thought this up. Thought that I might share. Also, kev is about 6 feet 5 inches tall. A little on the skinny side.
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My dog, the werewolf.
Part one: the motel
The name's kev. Yes, kev. I know, odd name. please deal with it. Anyways, some crazy shit has gone down in the last few days. For one, my dog started talking to me. Second, he started taking me to some "motel" in another dimension and fucking my brains out, along with the rest of its inhabitants.
I know, whack right? Well, let me tell the story, and you can see some really weird stuff. I wrote it all down in a journal (thank freaking god) for future reference.
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Day 1
Week 1
Hey. Just got this journal from a store so I could write this all down. I'm surprised I was even able to get out long enough, with this...things needs.
I'll start from day one.
"YO! Kev! Wait up dude!" Steven yelled from behind me as he ran to catch up.
By the time he caught up, I was half a block away from my house. Nice little apartment, about 200 feet wide, 150 feet long.
"damn dude! You can walk as fast as I can run. How the hell did you even get to be able to do that?" Steven said, now able to jog beside me.
"don't know. Just grew." I say with a solemn face.
And it was mostly true. Most of the time, I never even noticed. Well, at least until I stretched in my living room and hit the floor face first because my hands hit the fan. Literally.
As I reached my door, Steven left, leaving me to go inside and most likely nap with my dog harren.
As I turned the key's, I felt an extreme feeling of dread. I don't know why, I just felt like I didn't want to turn the key's and open up my own front door.
But as I opened the door, I heard harren barking and running on the hard wood floor, and I knew he was happy as hell to see me come back early.
As I came in, he instantly jumped up and I grabbed him, dropping my sack of food, just in time so that I could grab the 50 pound dog that was leaping into my arms.
Harran was a golden retriever. I had found him about 3 years ago, in an alley about to be ripped limb from bloody limb. Then I walked up and yelled at the other dog and he ran.
But he stayed. He just looked up at me with those large black eyes, and I handed him some of the chicken that I had just gotten. As he hungrily ate it, I just thought.
My parents had always said I needed a pet. This dog needed an owner. My friends always said that I shouldn't live alone. This dog was living in a dark alley.
That tore it. I kept the dog. I slowly led him to the car with some more chicken, and he happily jumped in the back seat in order to get the rest of it.
When I lightly closed the door, he looked back for a second, then went back to eating. I got into the front seat of my van, backed out of the alley, and drove off towards my new apartment.
And now, back to the first day. When I finally set him down, much to his disappointment, I looked around and noticed something strange.
Not much of the look of the apartment, but the smell. When I walked into the kitchen with harren tight on my heels, the smell got stronger, and stronger and stronger, until finally I put the paper sack on the counter and looked around.
As I continued to look around, harren nudged my leg.
"oh, sorry harren, totally forgot." I say, pulling a large dog food bag out of one of the larger sacks.
As I set it on the floor and open it up and walk back into the kitchen, intending to get his bowl.
that's when all hell's broke loose.
First, the wall exploded, then, the refrigerator to my left was thrown out the window to my right, and a strange looking man in what looked like combat armor was standing in the hole.
The bad thing was, he was holding a long rifle, aimed at where the refrigerator used to be.
By the time I got onto my feet, the soldier was on the ground, dead. Apparently, some unseen figure had shot him right in the head.
By now, I was making a mad dash for the door, yelling for harren to follow, and I opened the door.
Well, I thought I opened it. I did until I ran face first into...guess what? The still closed door. As I franticly began to grab, pull, yank, and jiggle the knob, I began to yell and freak out.
I was having a nervous break down. Then I noticed something odd. Harren wasn't around. And the noise had stopped.
"h...harren?" I call into the house, praying to god that he is still alive. I didn't save his skin just to watch it be ripped off of him.
Then he happily trotted up to me, with a big grin on his face.
"harren! Thank god!" I yell as I kneel down and hug him.
"what the hell? shouldn't he be dead?" I think as I break the hug and look at him.
Then I see something a little off. Ok, just plain freaking creepy. His eyes have a tint of red. I start freaking out and stare him right in the eye.
Apparently, he didn't approve of this. He instantly growled at me, pushing me up against the door. I start to freak out. I began to lightly kick, attempting to get him away.
This just made things worse. He growled more, and leaned towards me. As he continued to lean, I heard him speak. that's right. SPEAK.
"what the hell do you think your doing?!" he suddenly yelled in my face.
"w...wh...what do you mean?" I manage to stutter out.
"are you challenging me? Because I would rather not rip your throat out." he says, a little quieter now.
I'm still completely stunned that I'm actually talking to my dog. I'm surprised that I was able to speak at all.
"n...no...no, I'm not." I say, a little sturdier now.
"good. It would be a shame to kill you already, before I have even started with you."
"what do you mean by "before I have even started with you"?"
"you will see. Now, follow me. And don't try to run."
As he turned around and walked down the hall, he signaled for me to follow him with a low growl.
I was instantly up and following, mostly because I saw no other choice, and I was contemplating whether to follow him or not so hard, that I ended up following him anyway.
When we reached the bedroom, I just stopped dead in my tracks. I had lost sight of him because he had turned the corner for a second, but the changes that he made were INSANE.
He was no longer the little weak dog that I had rescued. This god damn it, was a WEREWOLF. He was sitting my bed, back straight, staying me right in the eye, with an eleven inch cock with a massive knot on the bottom pointing straight up.
I wanted to run. BAD. But, I knew that if I ran, I would die. So, when he motioned for me to walk over to him, I willingly came to him.
He still had all of his features. Golden fur, elongated head, dog legs, everything. He was just really big, really strong, and stood on his hind legs.
Right now, his legs were spread expectantly, showing off his huge member. It was roughly eleven inches long, with the usual round knot around the base. As I walked closer, it began to throb.
See, I hadn't had sex in about 2 years, and I was about to fuck anything in sight. Not to mention I was bisexual, so I basically could.
My mouth was watering at the sight of his massive cock, but I knew that I shouldn't go for it. Then I looked at his face. He had a huge grin, and was beckoning over, and then slightly pointing at his cock.
I couldn't resist. I walked over, kneeled down, and licked his shaft from top to bottom. As I reached the tip, harren, or what used to be harren, quivered.
I took that as a sign that I was doing well. I completely engulfed the tip, slowly sucking on it. As he continued to groan in pleasure, I continued to suck more vigorously.
As I sucked harder, going slowly farther and farther down, he laid back and began slowly thrusting into my mouth, making me deep throat the thing.
By now, I got about 7 inches in, and nearly choking. Then I just let it slide out of my mouth, and brought my head lower. As my head went level with his balls, I licked.
"mmm...nice" he said as he leaned back onto the bed.
As I continued to lick vigorously, I felt my pants make a large tent as it began to form to my quickly hardening 7 inch cock. After a few seconds, I quickly took his entire ball into my mouth, lightly nursing on it.
I absolutely LOVED the taste. It tasted like a mix of chocolate (don't ask me how, because I have no idea how its possible for a cock to taste like anything other then cock) and a normal cock.
When he fully laid on the bed sprawling out, I happily took both of his balls into my mouth, licking and sucking on them.
And apparently he was enjoying the feeling as much as I was enjoying the taste, because he began to lightly thrust his balls deeper into my mouth.
I happily obliged, and took all of his balls into my mouth, licking like a mad man.
"ohh...I like that. Please...don't stop..." his normal words turned into heavily shoved out words, as I continued to suck on his balls.
After another five minutes of sucking, I bring his balls out of my mouth and start sucking on his cock again, much to his enjoyment. I went down again to 7 inches, and just began to lightly bob my head up and down.
As I did this, he continued to lay on his back and moan, and I was sure that the neighbors would hear, and notice that it wasn't my voice, and that it was a males voice.
Realizing this, I quickly slid off of his cock, much to his disliking, and asked him,
"don't you think that my neighbors will hear this?" I ask, stupidly.
"no, they will not. You see, when you closed the door, I took you somewhere else. A special place. Its kind of a ‘motel'. its called the quickie home. It is meant for people to come in, rent a room for a week, and have a little ‘fun', if you know what I mean. but, its not allowed for humans to just walk on in and rent a room. They must be accompanying a creature, not of there own species. You were able to come because I was here with you."
"I see. You pretend to be my dog for a few years, then transport me away on some random day, and fuck me for a week?"
"what? Bad plan?" he calmly replies.
"are you kidding? I love it!" I yell as I literally shove his cock into my throat as far as it can go.
"good. I'm glad that y...EARGH!" he yells as I stop him mid sentence because I was rapidly bobbing my head up and down, bringing his cock out by 3 inches, and then shoving it back it.
With this tempo, I soon began to feel his cock twitch and squirm, and then explode in my throat, launching stream after stream of his cum into my mouth.
I hungrily swallow it all down, still bobbing my head on his cock. Then he lightly grabbed my shoulder and pushed my head off of his cock.
As I come off of his cock, I looked up at him and noticed that he looked extremely pleased. I was just happy to have someone to fuck.
"come here kev. I think I need to return the favor." he says with a slight smile.
As I crawled up to him, I took off my shirt and undid my pants, throwing them to the side of the bed.
As I got to him, he grabbed my hips and pulled my now extremely hard cock to his mouth. As he took it into his muzzle, I lightly groaned.
He soon began to lick my cock all over, and began to bob his head on it. I think that he was enjoying giving me a blowjob as well. As I slowly thrust my hips forward, he opened his eyes and looked at me.
I was at the side of his head, so he had to turn his head to the right in order to get to my cock, so I crawled onto his chest, without ever removing my cock from his mouth, and continued to slowly thrust.
"oh...oh dear god, please don't stop!" I yell as I began to near the edge.
He took his head off my cock for a second and said
"you can be sure I wont until you have came into my mouth." and with that, he began to suck me again.
And then he stopped, despite what he had just said.
"hey? What gives? I thought that you said..." but I was quickly cut of as he picked me up and set me on my back.
"I said I wouldn't stop until you came into my mouth. I meant I wouldn't stop fucking you until then. As so, we are not done until that happens." he says with an evil grain.
I knew it was going to be a long night, so I just hunkered down on his chest an waited.
I didn't have to wait long. I soon felt his tongue licking my ass, teasing me. It felt GREAT. Surprisingly enough, my hard on got even bigger, and I began pushing my ass onto his tongue.
As his tongue slowly entered my anal region, I moaned loudly. He obviously enjoyed this, as he began to fuck my ass with his tongue.
Then, as quickly as it had begun, he stopped and got out from under me. that's when I knew exactly what he wanted. He was lubing up my ass.
As this surprisingly heavenly thought entered my mind, he put me onto all fours, and his newest ecrection was soon pressing up against my ass.
As he pushed up against me, I relaxed my ass muscles to make the entrance easier on the both of us.
What I didn't expect however, was for him to push instantly. I had barley relaxed at all before I was suddenly tensed up again as he shoved about half of his cock into me.
"AAGGHH!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs as he suddenly forced himself into me.
Then he just stayed there, not even moving. As I looked back, I saw that he was staring at my ass, not even blinking.
"you could have at least gave me warning before you shoved your self in me!" I half yelled, slightly wriggling.
"hm? Oh, sorry. Got a little rushed, and I thought that you would see it coming." he replies slowly.
"and why are you just staring at my ass?" I ask soon after.
"oh, that. Its just no that often that I get to enjoy looking as my cock being implanted into someone's ass. I enjoy it when I can."
And with that, he started to fuck me with more and more tempo. After another 5 minutes, I thought he was going to rip my ass in two.
And that's when there was a nock on the door. It appeared that harren didn't even notice.
"um...ergh!...harren? Ak! There's someone...at the...door!" I manage to say.
"don't worry, its just the motel keeper here to collect the fees."
"well then, don't you think that we should stop, get dressed, and give her the cash?"
"oh no, its not that kind of fee. The fee is for someone to lick her pussie or to have a blowjob. Just depends on her current gender. She may also have you suck on her tits, or just watch you fucking someone else."
I was a little worried about that little nugget of information, but I didn't have much time to worry. The door silently opened and the most beautiful women I had ever seen walked into the room, stark naked.
As she walked up to us, my face started to turn the deepest shade of red in the world, but she didn't even notice. She just walked into the room and said to me
"well, aren't you cute! Come here cutie pie!" she said as she walked up to me and kneeled in front of me.
She was obviously offering me her pussie, and I didn't plan on disappointing her. I instantly went to work on her, licking her pussie in ways I never thought possible.
I started with the usual licking her outer lips, and then I quickly dived in deeper, rapidly licking.
My erection was growing even bigger, and she was growing extremely wet, and it felt like harren was going to cum at any minute.
And then he did. He blew, filling up my anal cavern with his seed, which sent me into an orgasm. As I came, I licked more and more powerfully at the pussie in front of me.
And then I accidentally nipped her sweet spot painfully, which sent her over the edge.
She screamed and her juices covered my face, and I eagerly licked them all up.
And that's all I remembered of the day. I instantly fell asleep.