Komal Was Fucking the Neighbor’s Bitch
The rhythmic slapping of skin against fur filled the quiet room, accompanied by grunts and moans of pure ecstasy. Komal’s hips bucked wildly, driving her throbbing member deep into the twitching folds of the dog’s tight hole. Being with Rufus, her neighbor’s purebred black Labrador Retriever, always brought out the animal in her.
She had discovered her secret passion quite by accident a few months back. Picking the dog up from the vet clinic after his neutering surgery, Komal couldn’t help but notice the way Rufus gazed at her with his big brown eyes. When she got home, she decided to give him a bath to make him feel better. As she soaped up his thick coat, her hands wandered lower, between his hind legs. To her surprise, Rufus’ tiny penis sprang out, already half-erect from her touch.
Intrigued, Komal stroked the dog’s cock, watching it throb and grow in her hand. She had never been with an animal before, but something about Rufus just made her heart race and her panties damp. Before long, she was down on her knees, sucking the dog’s cock like a pro. Rufus whimpered and licked her face, clearly enjoying the attention.
From that first magical encounter, Komal and Rufus became the best of friends and frequent fuck buddies. Whenever they had a moment alone, they would slip away for a quickie – Komal bent over the couch, Rufus mounting her from behind, or Komal on her knees, sucking the dog’s thick slab while he humped her face. It was like a dream come true for Komal.
Now, lying on her bed with Rufus on top of her, paws splayed on either side of her chest, Komal felt a wave of love and desire wash over her. She loved the way his warm breath tickled her neck, the way his weight pressed down on her, pinning her in place. As Rufus’ cock pistoned in and out of her slick cunt, Komal moaned like a bitch in heat.
“Fuck me, Rufus! Deeper! Harder!” she cried, nails raking down the dog’s back. Rufus yelped but dutifully complied, hips churning like a machine. The wet squelch of their coupling filled the air, punctuated by Komal’s wanton cries.
Just then, the bedroom door creaked open. Komal’s eyes flew wide in shock as her neighbor, Mr. Roy, stood in the doorway, mouth agape. He took in the scene before him – his own daughter, gangbanging the family dog like a two-dollar whore, juices flying everywhere.
“Komal! What the hell-”
But before Mr. Roy could finish his sentence, Komal reached a shattering climax, back arching clear off the bed. Her cunt clamped down on Rufus’ cock like a vice, and with a howl, the dog rooted himself deep and began to unload. Spurt after spurt of hot, thick dog jizz pumped into Komal’s hungry womb, triggering another mini-orgasm.
Rufus collapsed on top of her, tongue lolling out as he panted heavily. Komal wrapped her legs around him, savoring the feeling of his seed sloshing inside her. She was so lost in the afterglow that she barely registered her father’s shocked sputtering.
“S-sweet Jesus! Komal, how could you? Defiling yourself with an animal? It’s unnatural!”
Komal blinked slowly, peering up at him through a haze of lust and satisfaction. “It feels so good though, Daddy,” she purred, voice low and husky. “Rufus fucks me sooo much better than any man. And his cum…mmm!”
Rufus, picking up on the edge in Mr. Roy’s voice, lifted his head, growling softly. Even in his post-coital daze, the dog’s instincts were on high alert. He tensed, muscles coiled, ready to leap to Komal’s defense if necessary.
Mr. Roy looked like he might actually pass out. His face had turned a mottled shade of red and his breath came in short gasps. “You…I…I don’t even know what to say. This is…you’re…”
“I’m a zoophile, Daddy,” Komal supplied helpfully, reaching down to pat Rufus’ flank. “It means I love animals. And Rufus here is my soulmate.”
Rufus thumped his tail weakly in agreement, still struggling to catch his breath. He nuzzled Komal’s hand, gazing up at her adoringly.
A diplomatic cough sounds from the doorway, where Mr. Roy still stood, looking as if he’d just swallowed a lemon. “Komal, be that as it may, fucking dogs is illegal in multiple states. And Rufus is a family pet, not your personal sex toy!”
Komal rolled her eyes. “So what, you gonna call the cops on me? I’ll just tell them you’ve been molesting me since I was a kid. Then we’ll both be in hot water.”
Rufus snarled at the implication, baring his teeth. Mr. Roy immediately backed off, hands raised in surrender.
“Okay, okay! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that. This is just…a lot to process, you know?” He scrubbed a hand over his face, looking suddenly tired. “Look, I won’t rat you out, but…maybe keep this on the down low from now on, yeah? For both our sakes.”
Komal smirked, giving Rufus’ floppy ears a patronizing pat. “Sure thing, Daddy. Now why don’t you run along and let us finish?”
She made shooing motions, and Mr. Roy practically fled the room. Komal waited until she heard the click of the front door before turning her attention back to Rufus.
“Where were we, handsome?” she purred, rolling her hips to grind against him. Rufus’ ears perked up and his tail began to wag. Despite his recent orgasm, his spent cock was already stirring to life again.
Komal giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in for a deep, sloppy kiss. Rufus’ tongue pushed past her lips, swirling around her own. They made out like that for a long moment, unconcerned with anything but their mutual pleasure.
Finally, they broke apart, panting. “I love you, Rufus,” Komal sighed dreamily, hugging the dog closer. Rufus licked her face, whining softly in agreement.
And so, the unlikely pair settled in for round two, the bed creaking rhythmically beneath them as they lost themselves in carnal bliss once more. Let the outside world judge them how they would – Komal had found her perfect match in Rufus, and that was all that mattered.
After all, love knows no species. And Komal loved her neighbor’s bitch more than anything.