The Bestiality Twins – Part 1: The Puppy

The sun was beginning to set. Black against the orange and pink sky, a hummingbird flew. Soon nearing a quaint, ancestral home, the small bird veered off moments before reaching it. Performing a large semi-circle turn, it flew over the small stable that stood behind the residence before reaching the tall tree that stood next to the family home. Landing on a large branch that stood halfway up the tree, the bird hopped toward the nest that stood atop it. For you see, the hummingbird in question had recently laid three beautiful eggs and feared leaving them unattended for too long.

Chirping in a motherly fashion, she hopped into the nest and lay down upon her eggs. After shifting a few times, she found the perfect position to spend the night. Unfortunately, an odd noise suddenly flowed through the half-open window that stood next to her nest.

Although the young mother was used to hearing odd noises echo from her human neighbor’s room, the sounds that now flowed forth were some that she had previously never heard. Before long, curiosity got the better of her and she hopped out of the nest. Hopping sideways until she had a perfect line of sight into the room, the small bird was shocked by what she saw. At least, she would have been had she understood what was happening. Since she did not, all she could do was observe every detail of the perverse scene taking place before her.

Inside the room, two beautiful young women were seated upon the single bed contained within the sleeping chamber. One glance would have been enough for anyone to identify them as sisters; twin sisters! From their breathtaking appearance, it was clear they were barely legal. Little did the curious hummingbird know, the two were actually celebrating their eighteenth birthday. In fact, they were currently part taking in their customary birthday game of truth or dare. However, given how the twins knew every detail about each other’s lives, it was more like dare or dare. But all of that was irrelevant compared to the events unfolding inside the room.

In an attempt to understand what was happening, the small bird focused on the nearest sister. She sat atop the bed and had her back pressed up against the wall and her eyes glued to her sibling’s body. Had such a thing been possible, the bird would have gasped in awe. For you see, the barely-legal teen before her was the prettiest woman she has ever seen.

The birthday girl had long, platinum-blonde hair with a few bright-orange highlights. As if to prove she literally shared everything with her sister, the young woman had one blue eyes and one green one. However, the curious bird’s gaze soon moved on to her ample, luscious lips, which were covered in bright-orange lip gloss. But her eyes quickly traveled down to the teen’s firm, D-Cup boobs, which only barely remained contained by the bright-orange, lace bra she wore. Of course, the woman’s matching panties also only just managed to keep her taut, bouncy behind and tight, virgin pussy hidden. The final detail the hummingbird noticed was the lesbian symbol-shaped birthmark that seemed to hover between her pussy and navel.

Curious to see if her sister truly was identical in every way, the curious bird followed the birthday girl’s gaze to her twin’s equally fault-free body. Within seconds, it became clear the two were in fact identical, down to the mismatched eyes and the bright-pink birthmark above their crotches. The only thing setting them apart was the fact the second sibling’s highlights and lips were bright-pink. Well, that and the fact that she was completely naked.

However, none of this was as weird as the activity the nude birthday girl was taking part in. The activity in question was extremely perverse in nature and involved the studly family puppy…

Earlier that day:

Barbie and Barby Lez were sound asleep in their bed. The sun had only just risen and the early morning rays filtered in through the window. First shining upon the room itself, they illuminated every single element you would expect to find in a young woman’s room. However, everything came in pairs. Two desks. Two closets. Two bedside tables. The only thing that had no partner was the bed. For you see, the twins had always shared a bed and, even if they were about to wake for their eighteenth birthday, never once had they considered separate sleeping arrangements.

After only a few moments, the morning rays reached the bed, shining upon the two sleeping women. Stirring, the siblings quickly emerged from their slumber. After a half second of grogginess, their brains processed the information their awakening entailed.

“We’re eighteen!” they shouted in unison as the jumped out of bed with such speed they soon felt lightheaded. But the dizziness quickly passed when they pulled each other in for a birthday hug. Though not unusual, the hug was rendered rather perverse by the fact the two siblings were completely naked. Then again, they were still virgins, so they saw no harm in rubbing up against each other. Plus, their flawless bodies made it impossible for them to resist showing them off every once in a while.

“Happy birthday,” said Barbie as she pulled away from her sister, a wide smile plastered across her lips.

“Happy birthday,” responded Barby with an equal grin.

Of course, both sisters were stunned they had actually made it to adulthood without losing their virginity. However, voicing their concerns was useless as the bond that linked them made it clear they were experiencing the same astonishment. With a simple glance and quick nod, they agreed to remedy this as soon as possible. Little did they know, sex would be a major part of their eighteenth birthday. However, that would have to wait. In the meantime, the decided to get ready for the birthday breakfast feast they knew their mother had prepared for them.

Because of the surprising heat that already filled the morning air, there was no doubt in the twins’ mind it would be a scorching-hot day. In anticipation of this, they decided their birthday outfits would consist of nothing more than a surprisingly skimpy bra and panty set. Of course, Barbie’s was bright pink and her sister’s was bright orange. Now clothed—at least partially—the birthday girls hurried downstairs.

“Wow!” they gasped in unison as they entered the dining room. Although the breakfast feast was a customary birthday ritual, the twins were stunned by the veritable buffet that lay before them.

The table was overflowing with a multitude of fruits and baked goods. There were pancakes, waffles, and French toast. Along with strawberries, blueberries and raspberries. And let us not forget the mango, pineapple and papaya smoothies. Basically, every single form of breakfast food you could imagine was present.

Candy Lez—also known as the woman responsible for the feast her daughters were obviously eager to dig into—was standing next to the overflowing table. Just like her children, she was a breathtakingly beautiful woman. In fact, her firm D-Cup boobs, bouncy ass and skimpy outfit made her appear more like a sister than a mother. Then again, that was to be expected seeing how the thirty-eight-year-old looked more to be in her mid-twenties.

“Wow!” also gasped Candy when the birthday girls erupted into the dining room. The only difference was that her exclamation was not a result of the feast that stood atop the table; hers was due to her daughters’ skimpy outfits. She could not help but look the twins up and down, stunned at just how much they had grown. It felt like just yesterday that she was taking them to town for their first day of school. However, their breathtaking appearance made it clear they were no longer kids.

“Happy birthday, girls,” she said as she opened her arms. The twins ran over and dove into their parent’s embrace. After a quick three-way hug, Candy pulled away and deposited a birthday kiss upon each of her children’s lips. Although it was the first time their mother kissed them on the lips, the sisters were far too eager to dig into the feast before them to notice.

“Thanks, mom,” they said in unison as they literally dove into her ocean of food before them.

And that was the last thing Candy heard from her daughters. At least, until they had ingested so much food their stomachs had swollen to twice their usual size.

Groaning as they stood, the twins left what remained of the feast behind and shuffled into the living room. Dropping to the couch like ripe apples falling from the tree, they began their next birthday tradition. Unlike the first, this one would last most of the day.

It had all started thirteen years ago when they had received the very first installment in the seemingly never-ending series of animated Barbie movies. Since the main character wore the same name as them, they instantly fell in love with the movie. Because of this, each year on their birthday, the twins would receive that year’s new installments. Each time, they would start with the first movie in the series and work their way up to the newest additions to their ever-growing collection. Unfortunately, that was no longer possible as there now were over twenty-five installments in the series. As a result, they had been forced to make a compromise. For the past few years, the twins would begin their movie marathon with the most recent installments before moving on to their favorites.

So Barbie and Barby spent the rest of the day glued to the TV, stopping only for the occasional bathroom break.