"Get… off me!"

Her voice was strained. If only she could gather up the strength to crawl into the bathroom, kick the animal away and slam the door shut behind her, then she would be fine. If only she could get way through the doorway, then she would be fine.

But Bodego stayed with her all the way. He pounced once she hit the floor, his forepaws braced on her thighs as he nuzzled her ass. Janet screamed, her eyes widening. Something very warm was brushing over the stretched wet nylon of her panties. Her dress had ridden up to her waist, exposing her buttocks. He was on her now, his claws scratching the backs of her thighs while his tongue was working along the elastic legbands of her panties.

"Nooooo!"

She twisted around, slapping back at the persistent Airedale. He was growling at her now, a smothered growl that made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. He was becoming her master, showing her who was boss.

"No!"

She shouted at him, trying to shake the animal off her body. But whenever she tried to hit him, Bodego jerked his head forward, opening his mouth and snapping those killer teeth at her fingers. She eventually stopped, drawing her hands back. The animal made sure Janet wouldn't try to get away by staring her down. Then he started licking her again.

Janet moaned, twisting around until she was sitting on her ass, her back resting against the bathroom doorway molding. Her dress was up around her belly. He licked her there, wetting her navel and the bottom of her ribcage. She was sitting there watching him, wondering how on earth she could have sunk to this level. Men! It was all their fault, teasing her up to sexual heights and then leaving her there, leaving her to finally satisfy herself with… with a dog!



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