| Here's a fantasy of mine that I had when I awoke this morning, a "gazing-into-a-possible-future" kind of thing. I hope you enjoy. This is my first real post, so please be nice.***I'll admit: by most people's standards, I'm not your average, "normal" girl. I kick ass in Unreal Tournament, I listen to metal, I rock out on guitar. I'm an intense, radical feminist, yet I am attracted to men (yes, we're not all lesbians). I'm the "breadwinner" in my home. I don't just love my pet, I *love* my pet. And to top it all off, I just turned 29 three weeks ago, yet I've only had a vagina for about 6 months.Before the surgery, sex was weird. Things didn't match up. But now I can finally enjoy the experience. And boy did I make an effort to enjoy it as soon as possible. It was against my doctor's orders, but I couldn't help it--I was too excited for self-control.I had been sitting in my room dialating like I have to on a regular basis, and realized that it was reaching the point where it was no longer extremely painful. Ever since the first time I glanced down at myself post-op and saw what was supposed to have been there in the first place, my libido kicked into overdrive. Unfortunately, I had had to let myself heal up first before I could do anything about it. Well, I had done enough waiting.My husband wasn't home, but I had other ideas anyways. Not bothering to put my jeans back on, I put away the dialator and walked out to the kitchen, where my favorite "little" German Shepherd was, stretched out on his side, obviously bored."Kinsey!" His ears perked up and his head shot towards me. I knelt down and patted my thighs. "Cummere boy!" Within a second I had him in my lap, licking my face joyfully. Your dog is always happy to see you.I scritched him behind the ears and stroked his coat along his sides. He was fairly big for a German Shepherd, partially why I had picked him. I've always loved large dogs. I gradually worked my way from his neck back towards his hind legs. He must've known what I was getting at--by the time I reached my destination, he was already poking out of his sheath. I jack him off on a regular basis. He had no idea the treat he was about to receive.I rubbed the very base of his cock, coaxing it out of its hiding place more. My panties were getting very wet by now. It's a strange thing, post-op the body is somehow "tricked" so that a certain degree of natural lubrication can happen, just like in genetic girls. I rubbed my now soaking pussy with my other hand, gasping softly at the wonderfully new sensation. I fought to ignore the odd "phantom limb" effect I was feeling.Kinsey must've noticed my arousal, because he became very excited and jumped up on his paws. He poked around at my crotch quizzically, possibly confused by the new configuration of his bitch. Most likely from hormones, I had already developed a distinctly female scent, but this must have still been new to him.I pulled off my panties and spread my legs before him on the floor. He took no hesitation in licking me up and down like crazy. I squirmed and moaned loudly; this felt better than I could have ever possibly imagined. I reflexively pulsed my PC muscle like I tend to do during sex. My stud was now quite big in my hand.I flipped over and got on my hands and knees, wiggling my ass at him and giving it a nice hard slap for emphasis. He licked at my tight little twat a few more times, and I gasped as his tongue brushed against my even tighter asshole. God, let me tell you, rimming is not just for gay men.Kinsey tried to get up on me, and finally got in mounting position. I felt the tip of his cock poke against me several times, not quite hitting the spot. I tried to position myself just right, and I yelped in suprise as he got it in. Finally, something was inside my pussy that wasn't made of plastic.I was so fucking hot it was unbelievable. Kinsey was bucking his hips frantically, his doggie cock filling me to my absolute maximum depth. I had never been that wet before. As he f***** me I could feel the warmth of his cum filling me up inside. He took me rough and raw, and I loved it. I thrusted back, moaning as my voice reached pitches I never knew it could reach. I'm loud during sex, yes, but this time the neighbors could probably hear me--a thought which made me even more excited. The windows were all open, it being the tail end of summer. What if they could hear that unusual, enticing combination of girl ecstacy and heavy canine panting? The squishy wet sounds of sex emanating from my nether regions? The slapping of his balls as they bounced against my backside, teasing my clit?It was too much for me. "Oh FUUUUUUUCK!" I screamed almost involuntarily, the pleasure overwhelming my body. All those sensations combined brought me over the edge, and I came harder than I ever had before. My neovagina squeezed my doggy lover's cock rhythmically, my entire body shook as intense waves flowed through every inch of me, to my fingertips and my toes. It's interesting how my orgasms had changed subtly when I had started hormones 7 years prior--it was no longer just a crotch-oriented thing.Kinsey's knot couldn't quite make it inside me, unfortunately. Using the tissue available, the surgeon was only able to get me 7 inches of depth, which is actually around the norm for girls like me. As he pulled out, a flood of canine cum gushed out of me, running down my inner thighs. I savored the feeling.Just then, I heard the front door unlock, which I was actually facing, only about ten feet away. My other lover was home. He came in, initially oblivious to my presence. After setting down his keys and taking off his shoes, he looked up and noticed me. There was a brief silence. I looked into his gorgeous brown eyes. A sly grin came across his face, which I returned."Sorry hon, I just couldn't wait. You know me."***xXdragonGrrlXx |
