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#Teen #Virgin #Zoophilia
By HanSolo
The love between one girl and her dog, a unique bond full of love and affection
In the quiet town of Wetherford, nestled in the heart of England, lived Ellie, a 15-year-old with a zest for life and an unbreakable bond with her golden retriever, Max. Their home was a quaint cottage surrounded by lush gardens, where Ellie’s parents, Thomas and Margaret, had lived for over twenty years.
Ellie’s room was on the first floor, with windows overlooking the sprawling backyard. This was Max’s favourite spot; his bed lay beside Ellie’s, a testament to their companionship. Each morning, Ellie would wake up to Max’s gentle nudges, his tail wagging eagerly for their daily adventures.
Their days were filled with simple joys—walks through the garden, Max chasing squirrels, and Ellie capturing these moments with her camera. Their evenings were quiet, with Ellie doing her homework while Max lay by her feet, the bond between them palpable.
As night fell over Wetherford, the house quieted down, with Ellie’s parents retiring early. In the privacy of her bedroom, Ellie often found herself exploring her burgeoning sexuality. Max, now asleep by her bed, was a comforting presence in the stillness.
The room was dimly lit, the glow from her bedside lamp casting soft shadows. Ellie lay back on her bed, her fingertips slowly tracing the contours of her body, her breath quickening with anticipation. She was a virgin, her explorations a journey of self-discovery and pleasure.
With a delicate touch, she circled her nipples, feeling them harden under her touch, a shiver of pleasure running through her. “This feels so damn good,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, her body already responding with small, shuddering breaths. She dipped a finger inside, feeling her own warmth and wetness, then returned to her clit, rubbing in slow, teasing circles. “Yes, just like that, oh, it’s perfect.”
Her mind swam with images and sensations, her arousal evident in the air. But tonight was different; Max, stirred by the change in the room’s scent, woke up.
His nose twitched, catching the scent of Ellie’s arousal, an intoxicating call to his senses. His ears perked, his gaze fixed on her with curiosity. Ellie’s heart raced, a mix of excitement and fear of this new boundary they might cross.
“Max, come here, boy,” she said softly, her voice a mix of curiosity and trepidation. She patted the bed beside her, inviting him closer. He approached, his tail wagging, his nose guiding him as if drawn by an invisible thread.
Max’s warm breath was close now, and Ellie, guided by an insatiable curiosity about oral sex, let her hand rest on his head. His tongue, warm and slightly rough, made contact with her skin, and Ellie gasped, “Oh, fuck, that’s intense.”
The first lick was tentative, but the taste of her arousal, the saltiness of her desire, seemed to encourage Max. His tongue moved with more intent, exploring every fold of her pussy. He lapped at her clit, the rough texture of his tongue sending jolts of pleasure through her. “Yes, Max, right there, lick my clit,” she urged, her hips moving of their own accord, seeking more of that incredible sensation. “Oh, yes, like that!” His tongue swirled around her clit, then dipped into her entrance, spreading her wetness, every lick a revelation.
Ellie’s breath came in short, sharp gasps, her body arching off the bed. She was hypersensitive, each lick from Max sending her closer to the edge. “Oh, Max, don’t fucking stop,” she begged, her legs trembling as he licked with fervor, his tongue lapping at her clit, then pressing into her, tasting her deeply. “Keep going, Max, please!” Her wetness seemed to spur him on, his tongue relentless in its exploration.
The climax hit her like a rush, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure crashed over her, her clit throbbing under Max’s eager tongue, her pussy clenching around nothing. “Oh, yes, Max, I’m fucking cumming!” she gasped, biting her lip to stifle her moans, acutely aware of her parents in the house. “Oh, it’s so good!”
The orgasm was a revelation, a mix of her own self-exploration and this unexpected intimacy with Max. As her body relaxed, she gently guided Max away, both of them panting, the room filled with the scent of her release. “Good boy, Max,” she whispered, her voice shaky with emotion.
Lying back, Ellie’s mind was a whirl of emotions—guilt, curiosity, liberation. This was a moment of profound learning, an exploration of boundaries and desires. Max, now lying beside her once more, looked at her with a contented gaze, their bond deepened by this secret shared.
A few days later, on a Saturday morning, the house was unusually quiet. Her parents had gone out for the day, leaving Ellie and Max alone. The freedom of the empty house was intoxicating, a stark contrast to the hushed secrecy of their last encounter.
As the morning sun streamed through her windows, Ellie felt a rush of desire, her mind replaying the night with Max. “Max, come here, you naughty boy,” she called out, her voice low with anticipation. Max, ever responsive, came to her side, his tail wagging gently.
This time, there was no need to stifle her moans. Ellie lay back, her legs parting, inviting Max closer. “Lick my pussy, Max,” she encouraged, her voice thick with desire. His tongue found her immediately, no longer tentative but eager from their last experience. The sensation was electric, sending sparks of pleasure through her. “Yes, Max, right there!” His tongue moved with precision, circling her clit, then diving into her, tasting her deeply, his saliva mixing with her arousal.
Ellie’s voice grew as she felt the familiar build-up of her orgasm. “Yes, just like that, you’re making me soak,” she moaned, her hands guiding him, her body moving with abandon. “Don’t stop, Max!” The room was filled with the sounds of her pleasure, her breath catching in her throat as she neared that edge again.
Her orgasm this time was vocal, her cries echoing in the empty house, mingling with the morning light. “Oh, God, I’m cumming!” she screamed, her body arching, her release even more intense without the need for silence. “It’s so good, Max!” Max’s tongue seemed to know exactly how to drive her to the peak, her wetness encouraging his every movement.
As she came down from her high, panting and flushed, Ellie felt a profound connection to Max, an intimate bond that went beyond words. She pulled him up, cuddling him close, her heart full of confusing emotions—guilt, love, curiosity, and an undeniable sense of liberation.
But as she cuddled him, Max’s behavior shifted. He began to hump, his canine instincts taking over. Before Ellie fully understood what was happening, she felt the warmth and hardness of Max’s cock against her, pressing, seeking entry. She gasped, “No, Max, no, stop!” Her voice was a mix of fear and shock, her body tensing up, trying to resist.
But Max was relentless, driven by an urge he couldn’t control. His cock, a substantial nine inches long and about two inches in diameter at its thickest, was pointed, slick with pre-cum. It was larger than she had ever imagined, with a pronounced vein running along its length. As he thrust, Ellie felt the overwhelming stretch. “Oh, no, Max, stop, it’s too fucking big!” she pleaded, her voice trembling, her mind racing with panic.
Yet, as Max thrust, his cock pushing deeper, Ellie felt an overwhelming mixture of sensations. There was pain, yes, but also a strange, forbidden thrill. Max’s cock was hot, pulsating inside her, stretching her beyond what she thought possible. “Oh, fuck, it’s so big,” she moaned, the friction intense, his cock rubbing against her G-spot, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. “How can it feel so good?”
Max continued his rhythmic thrusts, his pace steady yet insistent, drawing out the moment. Ellie felt every inch of him, the sensation of being filled by something so large was both alarming and exhilarating. She began to relax into the rhythm, her body adjusting, her moans a mix of disbelief and pleasure. “Oh, Max, this is… this is crazy,” she whispered, her voice a blend of shock and curiosity.
As Max’s movements became more urgent, his cock swelling, the base of his cock started to expand, forming a knot that was about four inches wide, locking them together in a way she hadn’t anticipated. “What the hell is happening?” she gasped, feeling the pressure, the fullness. “What is this, Max?” The sensation was overwhelming, terrifying yet exhilarating. “It’s so… fucking aaaahhhh” she moaned, confused by the sensation of being tied to Max.
The knot held them in place, prolonging their connection. Ellie felt every pulse of Max’s cock, each one sending her closer to another peak. The intimacy of the moment, the taboo nature of what they were doing, intensified her sensations. “Oh, Max, we’re stuck together,” she said, her voice trembling with the mix of sensations.
Then, after what felt like an eternity of this new, strange intimacy, Max came. His ejaculation was powerful, hot jets of cum filling her, the heat spreading through her core. Ellie was shocked by the volume and warmth of his release. “Oh my God, Max, you’re… you’re cumming in me!” she gasped, her voice laced with shock and awe, the feeling of his cum igniting a series of small, intense orgasms that shook her to her core. “It’s so much, oh my god i can feel it! mmmm”
The overwhelming fullness, the heat, the sensation of being tied together, it was all too much for Ellie. Her sensitivity made every touch, every movement, every pulse of Max’s cock send her into another climax. “Yes, no, what the fuck is this?” she moaned, her body betraying her, each throb causing her to cum again and again. “Oh my god!”
As they remained tied, Ellie’s mind was a whirlwind of emotions. The physical sensation of Max’s hot cum inside her, coupled with the unknown feeling of this new connection, was overwhelming, the taboo of the act adding to the intensity of her climaxes. Just as Max’s cum hit its peak inside her, Ellie was thrown into a massive orgasm, her body convulsing, her pussy clenching around the mysterious swelling at the base of Max’s cock, milking every last drop from him. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming, I’m cumming so fucking hard!” she cried out, her voice high with the intensity of her release, her body shaking with the force of her climax. “Oooohhhhhh gawd!”
When the swelling finally subsided enough for Max to pull away, Ellie felt a gush of his cum escape her, hot and slippery, running down her thighs. “Oh, shit,” she breathed, lying there, panting, her body still trembling from the experience, her mind grappling with the reality of what had just happened.
In the silence of her room, with only the sounds of their settling breaths, Ellie knew this moment would shape her understanding of herself and her relationship with Max. “What the fuck have we done, Max?” she murmured, her voice a mix of awe and confusion. It was a secret they would share, one that would forever change their bond in ways she was only beginning to fathom. The morning continued, the sun now high, casting light on the new chapter of their lives, one filled with love, learning, and the complex, graphic dance of intimacy and morality.
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By HanSolo
#Teen #Virgin #Zoophilia
