Daddy’s Dog Slut, Vol. 2

Author’s note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 of years of age or older.

Left to gather her thoughts after her father left with the new family dog, Roscoe, Cindy first decided to hop in the shower. She was covered in dog drool, her hair was matted and sticky with the stuff. Loose grayish-brown hair of Roscoe’s shedding coat also stuck to the girl. She wanted to wash all that off and – of course – the sticky-slick sheen of dog-cum that coated the inside of her thighs.

The hot water made the girl flinch. The scratches that Roscoe’s claws gave her stung under the hot water.

“Just a few scratches,” Cindy thought to herself. Nothing to really take away with how fantastic her body was.

After toweling off the girl almost thought about calling Roxanne to tell her about what had happened but she felt extra tired. She really had never been satisfied like this before, and it wasn’t like she was inexperienced.

Soon, the girl drifted off to sleep – blissfully forgetting about everything that had transpired that day.

In the meantime, Cindy’s dad exercised Roscoe. He wanted the dog to be in tip-top shape at all times so the animal could keep his little girl on her toes.

After a vigorous walk, the man fed the animal a high-protein meal and showed him to his dog house in the yard.

The dog, never having experienced sex before, also slept deeply and peacefully during the night. He dreamed of his new house and his owner. His tail wagged involuntarily when the man’s face appeared in the dog’s thoughts. Then there was Cindy. The dog still wasn’t sure what Cindy’s purpose was but whenever the dog thought of the girl, his dick began to harden, the tip of it peeping out from it’s hairy sheath.

Cindy’s dreams, meanwhile, had become interrupted by invasive ones. She dreamed she was in class and she was demonstrating for the class how to properly suck off a dog.

She dreamed of dog cocks and even that she got her own dog but when she brought it home found, disappointingly, that it had been neutered.

The girl started dreaming of sex, too. Of men with dog-heads and dogs with people heads. It got weird.

She dreamed she was visiting her cousin and uncle. They had just gotten a new dog. They were asking her strange sexual questions in the family room with her father laughing and smiling the whole time. A dog started barking form the garage loudly. More loudly than any dog Cindy had ever heard.

The barking in Cindy’s dream quickly turned to knocking though. Real knocking on her door.

Cindy woke up.

“Um. Come in, daddy,” she said, groggily.

Instantly she was scared that her dad was going to come in with Roscoe.

“Sweetie. I’m going out for the day. Roscoe is in the backyard. If you would, I just need you to feed him at noon, OK?”

Cindy nodded, happily.

In fact, the girl realized she was happy. Last night had been kinky and kind of fun. She didn’t want to do it all the time but maybe sometimes.

Oddly, she wanted to thank her dad so after cleaning up he house some, she decided to put one of his favorite outfits – a tight pink crop-top and a skin-tight white mini-skirt. To top it off she did up her make-up perfectly and put on some socks that went to the middle of her curvy calves and some slutty heels she knew her dad loved.

The last time Cindy wore this outfit her dad was so turned on that he lifted her up and fucked her on the kitchen sink. She loved that.

Cindy felt a twinge in her pussy. She was starting to get horny.

All of a sudden, though, an alarm went off. “That’s something new,” the girl thought.

She went to the kitchen and saw next to the new alarm was a bag of expensive dog food and a bowl.

Her father was so smart. He knew she’d forget to feed Roscoe.

Cindy gingerly opened the sliding glass door to the backyard with the bowl of food and a bowl of water.

Roscoe was just laying in his house, listlessly.

The animal rose up instantly upon seeing the teen sexpot and ran towards her, barking excitedly. Cindy almost felt back out of fright but realized that the animal was held back by a leash.

The girl carefully brought the food over – which Roscoe quickly and noisily went to work gobbling up.

Cindy just watched the dog, curiously, examining the amorous animal. He was a pretty damn big dog. Bigger than her. He didn’t really seem too bright. “OK, kinda adorable,” the girl concluded.

After finishing the food the animal started lapping up the water making wet, slapping sounds with it’s tongue. “Just like eating pussy,” Cindy thought before she caught herself.

Disgusted, she went inside, waiting for her father to return from being out.

Roscoe, for his part, finished his food and started focusing on her. The dog started barking loudly, straining against his leash.

“Thank god I’m in here, stupid dog,” Cindy thought to herself, smugly.

It didn’t take Cindy long to start getting bored – and just a little horny. She didn’t want to watch TV or any streaming services so she decided to send her daddy some sexy selfies.

After sending off some internet-fame-worthy and perfectly-posed pictures to her father, she called up Roxanne to see if she wanted to go to the mall and maybe flirt with some boys. After all, she was dressed to perfection.

As she was just about to head out she got a text from her father: “You look perfect, baby. I’ll be home tonight to take those sexy clothes off.”

In a huff, Cindy waited for her ride-share. Why couldn’t her daddy just come home now?

The car ride to the mall was pretty regular though the driver kept shooting her glances, trying to get good views of her incredible tits and exposed legs.

Cindy didn’t mind the attention.

The slutty girl didn’t mind the attention she got at the mall either. Herself and her friend, Roxanne, were the hottest girls in school and known cock-teases.

And while Cindy loved all the attention from younger men – she also loved getting the attention of fathers at the mall with their children. She smiled, knowing these men would rather be taking her home than their tired, old wives.

On the other side of town, Cindy’s father was also out shopping – but for very different things.

First, Jacob Reynolds had gone to the local shelter to thank the man who had chosen Roscoe for him – but he added that he was looking for another dog – possibly two – and requested a call when dogs of the specifications he wanted came in.

The kid behind the counter thought it odd that the man didn’t so much care about the breed of dog but insisted that the dogs had to be intact and extra healthy.