From A Curse to a Gift (Part 3)

Chapter 5


I asked for about the hundredth time. “Are you sure we’ve interpreted the curse correctly? I mean do you really think making love to a dog will return me to normal.”

She responded. “I don’t think we have any other choice, unless you are willing to wait until tomorrow morning to see what happens.”

“I’m convinced the curse is real. Every time I go to the bathroom or forget and sit on my tail, I’m rudely reminded of just how real.” I sighed.

Paige picked up the dogs herself at the airport. They were flown in on First Class airfare, their two large crates sitting in the floor in the larger space between rows in the First Class section of the jetliner. While getting the dogs and crates loaded into her Toyota RAV4, she had a difficult time keeping them separated. Hank could obviously tell Tina was in heat, and was very persistent in his attempts to get to her. Once home, we locked Hank in Paige’s garage, where he couldn’t do any damage. They were both out of Soviet/Russian bloodlines, like Schultz, and also, like Schultz, were absolutely beautiful, strongly built, and extremely intelligent dogs.

We were sitting in the living room with Tina walking around the room sniffing the furniture. Not knowing how to proceed I wondered aloud. “Now what?”

Paige grinned. “Maybe you should whisper sweet nothings in her ear?”

“Very funny.” I growled.

Tina seemed to resolve the issue for us. She started smelling my furry leg and then quickly worked her way to my crotch, which she started licking. She must have gotten confused because she started to hump my leg. I bent over to gently push her off and she started licking my face. Once I placed her back on all fours she turned her tail towards me displaying her vagina.

“Was that foreplay?” I asked with a crooked grin.

“It seems Tina knows what she wants. Why don’t you go ahead and give it to her? I can see you’re ready.”

Since even sweatpants were uncomfortable now I was wearing only a T-shirt
around the apartment. My pink pointed cock was now emerging from my sheath and was plainly visible, and my knot was just beginning to grow enough to be noticed as a lump in my sheath, about halfway between the tip and my balls. The surges of desire had been steadily increasing all day, but hadn’t reached the same level as last night yet.

“Paige, I don’t know if I can do this. I mean she’s a dog for god’s sake.”

“Scott, from the waist down, so are you. She is obviously receptive to you. Just let those urges you keeping talking about take control.”

Tina backed up and started rubbing her flanks against my legs. As I bent down and tentatively grasped Tina’s hips the curse stepped up a notch. I leaned over and aimed my growing pink cock at her opening. Tina looked back over my shoulder at me, and I could very distinctly see a look of approval and desire in her eyes. I started slowly inserting my throbbing dick into her canine cunt, hoping that she would be able to take me, since my cock was much larger than a normal German Shepherd’s. I found that I had to insert it at an upwards angle of about 45 degrees and then once about two or three inches were in, her vaginal passage turned and leveled out, parallel with and just below her spine. By hunching my hips forward, and upwards, the tip of my cock ‘turned the corner’, and I could insert more of it. Amazingly, she was able to take all of me, but my cock wasn’t nearly grown to its full length and girth yet. The feeling was fantastic: very hot, tight, and velvety smooth inside.

As soon as I was inside her, she held completely still. I started to slowly thrust in and out. However, my control quickly evaporated and I soon found myself plunging my knot deep into Tina. She accepted it easily, since it wasn’t nearly full grown. And she even pushed back to me, impaling herself deeper onto my swelling cock. My pelvis suddenly got a mind of its own and started pumping as quickly as possible. I grasped her tightly in front of her hips and pulled her back tight against my pelvis as I hammered into her, rapid-fire. I could feel my knot and cock driving deeper into her and growing larger and larger, and her burning-hot cunt tightening down on my straining cock. My orgasm quickly built and I flooded Tina with a massive load of my human/canine semen.

As I had expected, I was firmly tied to Tina, and if past experience was any indication, I was going to be stuck for about 10-15 minutes. Tina looked back towards me and twisted her body around enough that she was able to reach back and lick me softly on my cheek as I was hunched over her back catching my breath. The sweet look in her eyes and gentleness of her licks touched my heart.

I was very surprised and confused by the emotions I was feeling. Then she merely stood still as if she knew we were locked together. I felt down between us, and was amazed to find that the back of my knot was buried a couple of inches inside her opening. “Holy Shit!” I thought. That means that she has at least 14 inches of my cock buried inside her.

My thoughts slowly returned to the issue at hand. “Well, when should I change back?”

Paige had been quietly watching the whole time, which in retrospect I found a little embarrassing. It almost felt like I was cheating on her and right in front of her too. She shrugged. “I don’t know. I thought it would happen immediately. Perhaps we have to wait until you are untied.”

Just then I was struck with a horrible, searing, blinding headache. I doubled over Tina’s back and held onto her to keep from falling out on the floor. She was strong and was able to steady me and hold me up. When the pain finally subsided a little, after what was probably only 15 seconds (but seemed like minutes), and I could get one eye open, I saw Paige with her hands over her mouth and her eyes very wide.

“What’s wrong?