2T4U/Jack/Afternoon/Fiona's/Fuck Michelle aggressively
This whole situation is fucked up; there's no escaping that fact. You might as well enjoy yourself. You firmly lock your hands around the dog's rump and spread her cunt with your thumbs. Then you simply buck your hips and press your fat cock against her tiny little hole. A few seconds is all it takes for you to realize that she's way too tight to accomodate human girth; and so you grab onto her harder before putting down even more force. Michelle yelps painfully at the intrusion, but Fiona quickly shuts her up by grabbing her snout. She then hushes her through grinning teeth; though you still hear the dog whine with pain through her nose.
All your muscles have to work for you to push inside of her animal box. It's inhumanly tight, but above all incredibly hot. The head of your cock is the only thing that fits so far, but it literally feels like you've stuck it in a pile of burning cinders. You feel the dog's body tremble achingly in your grip, and clearly she's enjoying this about as much as you do. But somehow the fact that she's in so much pain actually makes you a bit hot. That whole monologue Fiona held about you being a "Hercules" or "Conan" earlier sounded like complete bullshit, but you can't deny the fact that you feel really powerful compared to this defenseless little bitch. You could pretty much do whatever you want with her, and your body decides that's exactly what you're going to do.
You pull out of her entirely, making Michelle soften a bit with release. Then, without warning, you come crashing down on her cunt like a battering ram: violently tearing through her labia and sending a full four inches up inside her. Without giving either of you enough time to get used to the feeling, you pull out half your length only to ram into her again, and again, and a fourth time. Soon enough, you're brutally jackhammering her stretched little cunt for all you're worth. Your nutsack swings with each powerful movement, and you grit your teeth with pain at how warm and tight she is. The dog is practically howling through her nose, and it takes Fiona both hands just to hold her in place. Despite that, the old lady is clearly struggling with her pet; and so you reach out to grab a fistful of the poofy fur around Michelle's hair - to keep her from running away from you.
Fiona lets go and leans back in the couch; her face flushing with excitement and her chest heaving rapidly. Yanking her belt, she opens the bathrobe to reveal her naked body beneath. The sight fuels your lust even further, and the blood drums at your ears. You push Michelle down into the couch to get an elevated position; then press down on her with all your might. Your cock feels like it's about to be teared to pieces as it burrows even further down her cunt; and you manage to fit a full two thirds of your length before finally pushing up against her cervix. Fiona watches the sweat trickle down your skin; with one finger twirling her stiffened nipple and another furiously rubbing her wet little clit. She doesn't pay any attention to the barking dog in front of her: instead being completely consumed with the sight of your raw, powerful masculinity.
You pound Michelle into the couch with hard, heavy blows. The whole thing rocks with every thrust, and your sweaty knees squeak against the leather cushions. The sense of power is absolutely crazy. Your whole body feels like it's mad with anger, muscles clenching and breath bellowing like a bull's; but at the same time your crotch feels like it died and went to heaven. You drill into the dog with complete disregard for her safety, even going so far as to slap her rump as hard as possible - making a clashing noise that's only interrupted by Fiona's eager moan.
Then, without warning, your cock explodes with an avalanche of jizz that completely overflows Michelle and comes splashing out of her cunt like a geyser. You roar, pushing her down for as long as your orgasm takes place: your abused cock squirting and spasming and snapping uncontrollably. Then, once the rage has cooled off and your cock has gone flaccid again, you pull out of Michelle with a sound 'plop' and push her off the couch. Her paws scrape against the floor as she scurries off to the corner of the room, where she licks her tortured pussy with sad little whimpers.
Fiona discards the bathrobe entirely and crawls to you on all fours, completely naked. Despite being completely drained by your previous fuck, you muster up enough energy to likewise climb out of your own clothes. Soon enough, the two of you lie naked on the couch; Fiona on top of your chest. She strokes your hair and carefully kisses your neck for what feels like an eternity. It should feel great, but you're unable to focus on it. Instead, your mind is racing with thousands of thoughts. This was even worse than when you almost choked Fiona to death; you just brutalized a defenseless little animal! If you had pushed just a little harder, you could have pierced her bowels or something. Why the fuck do you keep doing this? This isn't just wrong, it's downright disgusting.
You ought to be ashamed of yourself, but Fiona is just so encouraging that, somehow, it feels okay. And when you think back on the actual fucking, you can't help but feel that it actually was kind of hot. If you could find a way to get the same kick without hurting others, you would be--
"Jackie," Fiona whispers, interrupting your trail of thought. "Tell your mother you're staying over at a friend's house. Spend the night with me. I don't ever want you to leave my side."
Why did she say that? That's so creepy!
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