2T4U/Jack/Afternoon/Fiona's/Reluctantly agree to fuck Michelle
"I guess I could-..."
"Oh Jackie!" she exclaims with delight, raising your hand to her lips and giving it a sound kiss. "You've made me ever so happy!"
With that, she quickly pulls you out of your chair and starts to lead you through the house; her naked footsteps softly patting against the polished floor. She opens doors at random too peek inside them, and after a little while she finally seems to find what she's looking for in the living room. There, on a patterned couch, the poodle in question is resting soundly. Michelle is thankfully a large dog; but still slender and graceful, almost looking thread-thin compared to the ridiculously poofy fur cut around her paws, torso and head. Her muzzle is pointy and sharp; and not entirely unlike Fiona's own snooty, stuck-up nose. The dog raises her head curiously as you enter, and her tail wags upon seeing the excited smile of her owner.
"Don't be shy!" Fiona urges you, pushing you towards the couch. "She's very friendly."
The old woman clearly doesn't waste any time. You slouch down on the couch uncomfortably and let the dog sniff your hand. Then you place it on her body and start to pet her in slow, controlled strokes. It doesn't turn awkward at all until Fiona suddenly dims the lights in the room, and a sensuous Minnie Riperton song begins to play on the stereo.
She then hurries over to the couch and sits down on the armrest behind Michelle, watching the two of you with childish enthusiasm. You can't help but feel a bit put on the spot, and let your hand run lower on Michelle's body; stroking against her hindlegs, rump and finally between her legs. Luckily, you find that her doggy cunt is swollen and positively glowing with warmth, hinting that she's in heat. Her body stiffens as you move your hand to her privates, and she looks off into the distance with tense, uncomfortable eyes. Only when your finger gently brushes against her slit does she shiver with what could only be described as delight. You keep fingering her for a little moment, and soon enough her cunt is leaking and her breath is worked up to a hot panting.
"Oh, she likes you!" Fiona proclaims and furrows her brow, putting a hand on her heart. You can't fucking believe it. She's actually touched by the sight of you masturbating her dog, as if though you were playing out some romantic drama or something. The whole bizarreness of it all is enough to make you hard; and soon enough the cock is pressing tightly against your jeans. Fiona gives you an encouraging look, and so you waste no time unzipping and whipping out your erect length.
You climb up so that you're standing in the couch on your knees, and Fiona lifts Michelle up on all fours. With one hand on her furry hips and the other around your shaft, you guide your cock against her labia - rubbing against it to get your head lubricated with your wet juices. Just pushing against her hole almost burns your cock. You can only imagine how inhumanly hot she must be inside.
"What are you waiting for?" Fiona asks impatiently. "Go on, do it already!"