Me, You, and Bruno Too?

Note:
Though Bruno has a small role in this story I did not include “bestiality” as a theme because his part really is very small. This story was written for a friend and it is her personal fantasy about her father. However, if any sort of involvment with an animal offends you, please stop reading now. Thank you! -Pasego

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Adrienne skipped down the stairs and swung into the family room, where her father was watching TV.
“Goodnight Daddy!” she chirped, flashing him a dazzling smile. Her short red hair was shiny from her shower, and her face looked very young when it was scrubbed clean of all its daily makeup.

“Goodnight sweetheart,” Wayne answered back automatically. “Does Bruno get to go with you tonight?”

Adrienne laughed as the large Black Lab lifted his head and looked at her hopefully. “He’s such a spoiled dog! Yeah, I guess I’ll let him come.” She blushed a little at the words, but her father didn’t seem to notice.
Bruno had jumped off the couch and was making a mad dash up the stairs to Adrienne’s room. With one final goodnight for her father, Adrienne followed him.

Wayne smiled to himself after the pair left. It was good to see Adrienne so happy. He’d let that goofy mutt
spend every night with her if it kept the smile on her face. Wayne and Adrienne were still recovering from the shock of Susan’s sudden death. She had been an excellent mom and a loving wife, and it seemed too
cruel that God or fate or whoever controlled these things would take her away. The brain aneurism had
struck so suddenly there hadn’t even been a chance for goodbyes. One minute Susan had been making pancakes, the next she was on the floor, gone. Wayne and Adrienne had been heartbroken.

Now, a year later, Adrienne was sixteen and had no female influence to guide her through what Wayne
believed was probably the most hormonal stage of a girl’s life. He wished he knew how to give her the
“talk” and wondered desperately if Susan had ever gotten around to it. He didn’t want his daughter to
feel inadequate or behind. She had become so withdrawn following her mother’s death; Wayne wasn’t sure what he could do to snap her out of it. Finally, he had thought of something that might do the trick.

Adrienne had come home from school four months ago to find the large Black Lab mix sitting on her bed. Wayne had adopted him that morning from the pound. He knew that Adrienne had always wanted a dog, had been begging for one for years. To his delight she was ecstatic, and the pair soon became inseparable.

Wayne floated back from his musings when the grandfather clock struck 11 pm. He yawned, turned off
the tube, and headed upstairs for some much needed rest. As he walked down the hallway he noticed that
Adrienne’s door was ajar and some light was coming from her room. He hurried over, thinking that maybe she was having one of her late night cries.

He stopped short when he heard a quiet moan. He listened closely and heard his daughter’s heavy
breathing, her short moans. Wayne knew that his little girl must be masturbating, and silently did a little
dance in the hallway. Hopefully this was a sign that she was developing normally, that his wife’s death
hadn’t completely shut her down.

He was about to leave so his sweet girl could finish in peace when she said something that made him stop cold. “Mmmmm, God Bruno, please don’t stop! Lick my please!” Wayne was in shock. He had no idea that this was what Bruno was doing in Adrienne’s room so many nights. He felt an instant and completely insane jealousy of the dog. Why did he get to eat out a young woman while Wayne was left high and dry? Wayne had fully intended to leave Adrienne to do her thing, but now he reasoned that the situation was quite different…

He leaned against the doorjamb, face pressed to the crack. His cock sprung against his pants at what he
saw. Adrienne had her adorable round ass in the air while Bruno stood behind her, lapping her exposed slit with his huge pink tongue. She was shaking uncontrollably, gasping as waves of pleasure washed through her body.

Bruno seemed like he was having fun, but his doggie penis wasn’t erect, the poor bastard had been neutered as part of the Shelter’s adoption policy. Wayne knew it was irrational, but he was glad the dog wasn’t getting off on his girl’s pleasure. As for him… his cock throbbed against his jeans, threatening to rip through the very fabric.

After Adrienne had come again Wayne hurried down the hall to his bedroom, afraid she would notice him. He shut his door quietly and immediately yanked down his pants and boxers. His cock sprung into his hand and he began to pump it in earnest, images of his baby flashing through his mind. Some small part of him whispered that it was wrong to be so aroused by his own daughter, but it was drowned out by the fact that he’d gone without the pleasure of a woman for so long.

Besides, any man who didn’t find the sight of a teen with her naked ass in the air being eaten out highly
erotic and arousing was just out of his mind. Wayne felt his orgasm rapidly approaching, and hurriedly grabbed a tissue from the bedside table. With a low grunt he came into it, and emotionally and physically drained, fell on his bed and turned out the lights. Tomorrow was Saturday… he’d make sure to suggest Bruno spend the night in Adrienne’s room again.