Puppy Love: Women Mating with Dogs 4-Pack Vol 1 - Jade Summers - E-Book

Puppy Love: Women Mating with Dogs 4-Pack Vol 1 E-Book

Jade Summers

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  • Herausgeber: Dark Dreams
  • Kategorie: Erotik
  • Sprache: Englisch
  • Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
Beschreibung

Four stories of women finding a mate, forming a relationship, then breeding with a dog. These women form special bonds with these dogs, then become pregnant, eventually giving birth to their canine offspring.

The stories included are not exclusive to this bundle. Please check the titles in the description if you are concerned about duplicates.

The four stories in this bundle include:

Puppy Love: My Christmas Wish
Puppy Love: 2 for 1
Puppy Love: Pregnant with Puppies
Puppy Love: A Litter of My Own

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Contents

Copyright

Guide

Contents

Start of Content

Puppy Love:

4-Pack Vol 1

By Jade Summers

©2019 Jade Summers

All rights reserved

All characters depicted in this book are over 18

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The four stories in this bundle include:

Puppy Love: My Christmas Wish

Puppy Love: 2 for 1

Puppy Love: Pregnant with Puppies

Puppy Love: A Litter of My Own

Table of Contents

Copyright

Table of Contents

Sexy Excerpt

Puppy Love: My Christmas Wish

Puppy Love: 2 for 1

Puppy Love: Pregnant with Puppies

Puppy Love: A Litter of My Own

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Bestiality Excerpts

Sexy Excerpt

From Puppy Love: Pregnant with Puppies:

After that lunch with Jennifer I realized I couldn’t keep it a secret anymore. My belly was already huge, and I wasn’t sure how much bigger was going to get. But sooner or later everyone was going to know. So I started posting pictures online, showing off my belly and my lover. Of course, no one even guessed that Benson was the father. None of them would even consider that would be the case, not unless they saw them coming out of me, anyway. And I was sure as hell not going to let that happen.

As time when by I started to get more and more confident with the photos I was taking. I would pose in just panties and a bra with Benson’s head resting on my round belly, and I couldn’t believe how many likes and followers I started getting. There were a lot of women who oooh-ed and awwww-ed over the photos, but plenty of random man seemed to enjoy them too.

I got a lot of requests for more photos, so, every night, I would spend hours posing with Benson and posting the pictures online. But I knew what they all really wanted. The men wanted to see me naked, and that thought made me feel so sexy since having an enormous belly wasn’t exactly considered hot. But that’s what they were asking for, I decided to just go for it.

I set up a web cam and recorded myself removing my clothes while I sat in the middle of my bed. I even teased the guys a little, easing down the straps of my bra and playing with my heavy tits for a while. I pinched my swollen, lactating nipples and jiggled the soft flesh for the camera. Then I uploaded the video to a secret website and told my followers if they wanted something extra special to private message me.

From Puppy Love: A Litter of My Own:

I was shocked. I didn’t know what to do, but I didn’t want to reprimand him. He wasn’t technically being bad. He was doing what came naturally to any animal. He had smelled my scent and was investigating. I knew it was wrong, but I decided to just let him follow his instincts.

When my panties were off Jonathan wriggled his way in between my legs again, forcing his nose higher and higher up my thighs until it was resting on my pussy lips. I could feel his wet nose as it entered the space between them and he sniffed like crazy. But he didn’t stop there. He nudged my legs further apart and got his nose right up to my entrance, then started licking me.

“Jonathan!” I squealed. I almost told him to stop but I didn’t. It just felt so good, and, to be honest, it felt right. What we were doing together didn’t feel sick or wrong to me. It felt like the most beautiful moment I’d ever experienced in my life.

I knew anyone who saw us together would think I was horrible, that I was abusing my dog. But I knew it wasn’t like that at all. Jonathan was licking my pussy on his own. He wanted to be down there just as much as I wanted him to be. If we were both into it then how could it be wrong?

Puppy Love: My Christmas Wish

I’ve had the same dream my whole life. Sometimes the details are different, like the layout of the house or the garden. Sometimes it’s summer and sometimes it’s spring, but usually it’s winter. Christmas time.

In the dream I live alone deep in the woods. I have a house that’s just big enough for me, hidden away in a small clearing that’s completely surrounded by tall trees. In my dream I’m completely self-sufficient. I have a garden where I grow all my vegetables, and a small barn filled with chickens, and a goat that I milk every morning and evening. In the dream I sit by the fire at night, knitting or reading or listening to music. I love my solitary life. I have everything I need … except a family.

Sometimes the dream would end with me giving birth and finally having that family I longed for. But I always wondered where the ideas in my dreams came from—if they were a result of being read fairytales before bedtime when I was a child. I remember my mother reading to me, and I remember stories of young women, and magical animals, and deep, dark woods.

But I think somehow my young brain mixed fantasy and reality a little too much, because, in the end, when the dream reached its climax and I gave birth, it was always to a litter of puppies. Then, after the birth and the cozy times around the fire with my puppies, I would always wake from the dream thinking: This time it really happened. I really found a mate to give me what I longed for.

But then I would realize I’d just been dreaming again.

As I grew older and created a life for myself, without really realizing it I had slowly patterned my life after my dreams. I bought a little cabin in the woods, along with the surrounding forested acres, and I lived alone. In my cozy, secluded home I did all the things I’d dreamt of all my life. I gathered herbs from the forest and from my garden and dried them over my woodstove, I canned vegetables, and I gathered eggs and milk every morning from the animals in my barn.