Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II

Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 6

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WARNING:

This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex including beastiality.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upsets you, DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it.

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DISCLAIMER:

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental.

A special thanks to Ted. E. Bear for his constructive criticism and critiques as well as revisions that were incorporated into this chapter.

Comments and constructive criticism are always welcome.

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Julie stood looking at herself in the full-length mirror. Her mouth was agape. It was the day after her visit to Denison’s office. She remembered going to the doctor’s office and the horror she felt when they informed her that her breasts would be enlarged. How could they violate her body against her will, but her protests went unheard as they connected her to an intravenous solution not only to guard against dehydration but also to drug her with an aphrodisiac.  She was learning the hard way that Edgar got what he wanted, with no regard for what she wanted or didn’t want.

After that, everything was a blur for her. She saw the needles as the doctor stabbed her breasts and injected the fat cells. They were never ending as he assaulted her tits with needle after needle, but, at the same time in her drug-induced stupor, she found it highly arousing as she built towards her first climax.  It was almost as if it was happening to someone else and she was an impartial observer. The realization of what they had done had not hit her until the following morning when she looked in the mirror and saw her unbelievably huge tits.  There was no denying it. They were now hers, and there would be no turning back to her former smaller, yet still large breasts..

As Julie looked into the mirror at her now humongous tits, she felt like a sexual freak of nature. She still had her thin body, but now there were those huge heavy tits that jutted out from her chest. Her nipples too had been doubled in size, both in length and in girth. They were now so easily aroused that they were erect and aching all of the time. Any slight movement at all on her part, and her breasts were moving causing her sensitive flesh to be aroused and enflamed.

How would she ever be able to wear a bra, or worse, a blouse without a bra over her nipples? They were so sensitive that they were in a constant state of arousal, fully erect and tingling, driving her to distraction. She was sure that anything that she wore would not hide their unbelievably large size as they would make long, thick pointy protrusions in her clothes.

She thought back to only a short while ago when she anticipated her marriage to Doug, the love of her life. At that time she fantasized about what a wonderful life they would have together serving God and the church. Now that time in her life seemed so distant as she gazed at her modified body in the mirror. She should be disgusted by what she saw but she had mixed feelings. Her thoughts were somewhat clouded by the arousal she now felt, and she found it hard to concentrate on God or any of those other things that were good and pure.

A new wardrobe would be necessary. Obviously her current clothes would never fit her and would be discarded. Edgar went out and had custom bras made since her breasts were too large for him to simply go out and purchase them at a store.  Even ordering from the Internet wouldn't work because bra manufacturers didn’t make standard sized bras that large. Besides, Edgar had his own ideas on the type of bras that she would be wearing from now on.

He went to a custom bra manufacturer in town to get her bras designed to fit his special desires and plans for her. He wanted as much of her flesh as possible exposed. He also wanted her tits pulled up really high, and, at the same time, he wanted them to bounce as if she weren't wearing a bra. The bras were purposely designed to humiliate her and to make her and everyone else aware of her newly enlarged tits.

Edgar and the manufacturer designed the cups to virtually expose all of the tops of her tits while leaving the tops of her areolas exposed as well. The cups were made of the sheerest, stretchiest material available. The shoulder straps were also made from a very elastic, stretchy material, and were not adjustable. This served several purposes. Since it wasn’t adjustable, it would pull her breasts up high on her chest making her tits stick straight out from her chest. With the natural sag removed, her tits would appear to be even bigger than they really were. The other reason for using the flexible elastic material in her bra straps, not unlike the kind of straps that women use in “sleep” bras, was to allow her breasts to bounce, sway, and jiggle with every movement, especially while walking. There were no under wires to allow for more movement. Julie would be the center of attention in any crowd and for all of the wrong reasons.

Doug was too distracted yesterday by Sybil to truly comprehend all that was happening to his wife. He did overhear the conversation discussing their enlarging Julie’s breasts, but he was preoccupied with his own dilemma. Sybil had been unrelenting as she forced him towards climax after climax only to be filled with excruciating pain as the taser assaulted his cock and balls.

Now as he looked at his wife standing there, he was shocked by the dramatic change in her breast size, but at the same time, he was highly aroused by her large tits. He wanted to touch them and to feel their fullness. He wanted to rub those hard thick nipples and take them into his mouth. He wanted to suck and chew on them as he had seen so many other men and women do to them. He wanted to bury his face in her mountain of tit, but he knew that would never be allowed. Edgar and Monica took too much pleasure in seeing him suffer and denying him what was rightfully his. At the same time he was overcome with guilt. Here he was lusting over his wife’s huge tits while she was trying so hard to cope with the changes to her body that were being forced upon her.

Julie dropped to her knees and buried her face in her hands, crying uncontrollably. She was overwhelmed. There was just too much happening to her, and it was happening too fast for her to cope with. First her teeth had been removed and now her breasts had been enlarged. Edgar realized that he had to tread carefully. He wanted to mold her into the perfect slut, but he didn’t want her mind to snap. She would be of no use to him as a vegetable. If he overwhelmed her with too much too fast, he knew that he would cause her to do just that.

At this point Edgar decided to back off totally for the next week or so. Duke would remain the only constant in her life as Julie recuperated from her augmentation. One change which she didn’t find upsetting at all was Duke’s attention to her newly enlarged tits. She loved the feel of his long rough tongue lapping from the underside of her large orbs, then traveling up to and across her large, highly sensitive nipples. This sent shivers up and down her spine and drove her closer to a climax with each tongue lashing. She was now cuming several times each evening as Duke worked over her tits and her pussy. She knew that this was wrong, and the guilt that she felt was often overwhelming, but she couldn’t stop herself. She was always so highly aroused that she needed something, even if it was the dog, to put out the fire that was consuming her.

In the middle of the week Duke was also given her ass. He had only sodomized her once before on her wedding night, but it was now to become part of their nightly ritual. Julie, at first was reluctant knowing that this went against all that she believed, but in the highly aroused state that she now found herself in, she always seemed to cave in. She became a willing participant pushing back onto his cock as the dog pistoned like a jack hammer up her ass with his tongue lolling out of his mouth and drooling all over her back.

“Fuck me, boy! That’s it, fuck me harder!” she wailed as her ass hole was rammed mercilessly.  At these times she was beyond the point of caring anymore. The lust of the flesh had won out for the time being.

Doug was forced to watch the beast ravaging his wife, something he was being denied. His sympathy for her soon died out as he watched her cum again and again, night after night, and he began to resent her enjoying her orgasms. Why was she allowed to cum when he was being denied the right to even get an erection, much less have a climax? Monica had now resorted to using a taser gun on him whenever he approached his climax. She pushed him so close to the brink several times a day just to see the pained expression on his face when he was shocked by the taser, the excruciating pain causing his arousal to plummet, and thus kill his ability to reach his climax.

Julie’s own thoughts slowly began to center more and more on her own sexual gratification. The sensitivity of her tits, clitoris, and her oversized labia kept her in a highly aroused state almost continuously. Her own sexuality gradually became her prime focus.

Since Duke was her only release, she looked to him for her gratification. It became second nature for the large dog to lap greedily at her pussy and bury its tongue deep in her fuck tunnel.  She loved the feel of it, for it was the only way that she was allowed any relief of her burning need for a sexual release each day. For the time being anyway she was to be a dog slut, but that would soon change.

The week passed rather quickly and with the healing of Julie’s titanic tits came a slow but marked change in her outlook on life. Doug simple became bitterer as he was used by Monica as her sex toy.  Julie could see the resentment in his eyes as he watched her being used by Duke, but there was nothing that she could do about it. It wasn’t her fault that she was allowed to have her orgasms, and he wasn’t allowed to cum.  She was beginning to give up any hope of them ever being together again.

Edgar was anxious to continue with her training but opted to focus on Doug after the initial week of her recuperation was over. For a change Julie would be the observer while Doug was the performer.

It was after diner exactly one week after Julie’s breast enlargement that the foursome gathered in the living room after dinner. She was wearing a black, low scooped, silk tank top which displayed a phenomenal amount of cleavage as she walked into the room on her six inch heels. She also wore a red micro-mini skirt. Underneath she wore one of her new, specially designed bras which caused her huge tits to bounce seductively on her chest with every step that she took. Her bra and matching g string were all that she wore underneath her clothes.

Doug in a pair of Khakis and a button down shirt and loafers looked perfectly normal except for the fact that his clothes hid the Houdini Chastity Belt that imprisoned his tortured cock and held the butt plug securely in place. Physically and mentally he wasn’t in the best of shape, and Edgar and Monica knew it.  The world had come to a stand still for him. He had a poor sense of time and didn’t even know what day of the week it was.

“Take off your clothes, baby,” Monica directed.

Doug silently obeyed learning a long time ago that to argue or resist only resulted in swift and cruel punishment. He stood there naked with his pathetic looking flaccid cock and balls trapped in the contraption.

“Let’s take this off,” Monica said as she removed the chastity belt, freeing his cock and balls from captivity. 

His cock remained semi hard as he stood there naked before the others.

“Go stand in front of Julie,” Edgar directed him.

Edgar then made Julie stand up as he walked behind her and cupped her huge, heavy tits from behind.

“Do you like that, Julie?” he whispered in her ear as he continued to massage her sensitive tits.

Julie moaned not wanting to answer his question. Just his touch sent chills up and down her spine. Doug was standing right in front of her, and she could see that his cock was getting harder the longer that Edgar played with her tits. She tried to avoid looking at her husband as she became more aroused.

Let’s take this off, Julie,” Edgar ordered as he lifted her tank top over her head exposing her bra encased tits that jiggled as the top was removed.

By now poor Doug was almost rock hard as he watched Edgar stripping his wife. He could almost see her nipples peeking out over the top of her bra. They were long and hard and tenting out through the sheer material.  Edgar then undid the front clasp, setting the huge F cup tits free. He immediately went for her nipples which were already hard and throbbing with desire.

Doug’s eyes traveled up and down his wife’s luscious body as she stood there now in just her mini skirt, g-string, and six inch stiletto heels. His cock was throbbing with need as Edgar kissed her neck and pulled on her long, thick nipples.

Julie moaned as her built up lust took over, and she started undulating her hips, the heat building in her crotch. She knew that it was wrong but couldn’t stop her body’s natural reaction to such stimulation nor could she manage the lust burning out of control in her overly sensitive clit, and in her huge throbbing nipples, and in her oversized pussy lips.

Monica walked up behind Doug. He could feel her breath on his neck as she drew closer.

“I bet that you’d really like to cum, baby, wouldn’t you?” Monica cooed.

“You know I would,” he replied.

“Yes, I know, and I think tonight might be the night if you play your cards right,” Monica informed him.

Was she teasing the helpless young man again, or was she being serious? Was this just another way to torment him?

Suddenly a voice could be heard in the hall.

“Mr. Stevens, are you here?” a voice called out.

“In here, Mabel,” Edgar called back.

An old woman carrying cleaning supplies appeared in the doorway. She worked part time for Edgar doing light housekeeping weekly.

“Mr. Stevens, the upstairs is finished. I just wanted to let you know before I left,” she said from across the room.

“Come in, Mabel, and I’ll write you a check,” he said.

Doug and Julie obviously felt quite uncomfortable considering their state of dress or undress if you will.  Mabel looked to be in her eighties with pure white hair that was quite thin and drawn back on her head in a severe bun. She walked into the room favoring her right leg.  If the newlyweds knew the true state of affairs they would have known that it was no accident that Mabel happened to appear at the door when she did.

“My, she’s got some big’un’s, Mr. Stevens,” Mabel said staring at Julie’s huge tits.

“Yes, they are quite large, Mabel,” Edgar answered matter-of-factly.

“Can’t be real, too big,” she stated.

“Oh, Mabel, believe me, they are real,” Edgar assured her.

“Don’t believe it,” Mabel said.

“Why don’t you check them out for yourself,” Edgar suggested.

“Don’t mind if I do,” Mabel smiled with a toothless grin.

Julie was beside herself. She didn’t put anything past Edgar, and now he was going to further degrade her by letting this old women paw her tits. She realized that the relative calm of the past week, although very healing for her, was over.

Mabel reached forward and lifted a tit in each of her bony hands. Julie noticed the many dark veins that stood out on the old lady’s hands.

“They sure is heavy!” Mabel commented. “How much these suckers weigh?”

“Well, Mabel, I’m not quite sure of their weight. Suffice it to say that they are a hefty load,” Edgar smiled.

Mabel bounced them in her hands, watching them dance under her manipulation. This caused Julie to moan as she shivered uncontrollably. She was so ashamed that even an old woman was able to get her aroused.

“Yep, I would say them there tits are real,” she concluded.

Edgar smiled indulgingly at Mabel as she turned her attention to Doug.

“What’s matter with him?” she asked.

“What do you mean, Mabel?” Monica asked.

“Why, his balls are as large as grapefruits!” Mabel commented.

“Well, Doug is in training. He’s been storing his cum for quite a while,” Monica explained.

Mabel peered closely at his cock adjusting her bifocals so that she could see better. Doug could feel her breath on his cock as she examined him closely. His cock twitched, making him feel ashamed of himself. After all, she was an old lady – old enough to be his great grandmother.

“There’s something wet on his thing,” Mabel observed.

“Oh Mabel, that’s just precum,” Monica explained. “You must be getting the poor boy excited.”

“Who me? Get out of here!” Mabel blushed at the thought. “Just don’t let him drip on the floor. I got enough to do around here.”

“Why don’t you take care of it for him,” Monica suggested.

“Monica, don’t!” Doug whispered. “I don’t want any old woman messing with my cock. It’s not right.”

“But it was OK for your wife to suck off that old man’s cock, wasn’t it?” Monica whispered in his ear and then buried her tongue in it.

“Well, that was different,” he whispered back.

“There’s no difference whatsoever, but have it your way, baby. Just remember that this was your opportunity to cum,” Monica said.

“What?” Doug exclaimed.

“It’s this or nothing. Take your pick,” Monica offered.

Mabel strained to hear what was being said, but her hearing wasn’t good and the hearing aide didn’t help much.

Doug felt disgusted at the thought of that old lady licking the precum off of his cock. It just wasn’t right. He hadn’t thought much about God lately, but it wasn’t his fault. They had kept him so preoccupied with other things. God definitely wouldn’t condone an action of this nature. It was time to take a stand. Not cuming would be his cross to bear. He knew that he had strayed, but there was a limit.

“I guess that we’ll take care of his little problem ourselves, Mabel, but don’t you worry, I won’t let him mess up your floor,” Monica said.

“Appreciate that, Ms. Blake. Well, guess I’ll be going,” she said as she turned and limped towards the door.

“There goes your opportunity,” Monica whispered, running her hands up and down Doug’s chest.

Doug wanted to be strong. He wanted to take a stand. He wanted to show that his Christian values meant more to him than the lust of the flesh. He wanted to be a good witness. He wanted to overcome this evil and give the glory to God, but he found that he couldn’t as he watched his only opportunity for release limp towards the door.

“OK, it’s all right,” he whispered to Monica.

“What’s alright, baby?” Monica replied, playing dumb.

“It’s alright for her to take care of the precum,” Doug whispered, feeling totally defeated and humiliated. How low would he stoop?

“Mabel, don’t leave yet!” Monica called after her.

“Eh?” Mabel asked, turning around.

“Come back, Mabel,” Monica called. “Doug has a little mess he wants you to clean up.”

Doug felt so embarrassed. He knew that Julie had heard every word as she looked over at him with a look of disbelief and disgust on her face.

Mabel hobbled back over to Doug and Monica.

“Mabel, would you like a stool?” Monica asked.

“Well, Ms. Blake, let me tell you, with the arthritis and rheumatism and all, I find it hard to bend over at all. I would be grateful to you for a stool,” she replied.

Monica placed a stool in front of the old lady and helped her sit down.

“The old back ain’t what it used to be,” she said as she reached for Doug’s hard cock. She licked the precum drizzling from it. “There now that should take care of it.”

But the warm tongue licking the precum off Doug’s sensitive cock head only got him more worked up and it oozed even more.

“No wait a minute. There’s more coming out of it,” she said as she licked it again.

Doug’s cock jerked in her hand, and the faucet kept dripping.

“Ms. Blake, maybe I should just suck that precum out. What do you think? But dang it, I left my dentures at home,” Mabel said.

“Oh, don’t worry about your dentures. You’re better off without them. Your idea sounds like an excellent one, Mabel,” Monica said.

Mabel wrapped her lips around Doug’s cock and began to suck greedily. She obviously knew what she was doing. Doug moaned in delight.

“Does that feel good, baby,” Monica whispered in his ear.  “Do you enjoy being sucked by an 87 year old lady?”

Doug felt her warm lips sucking hard on the head of his cock. He didn’t care that it was an old woman who was sucking on his cock. It felt so good, especially since he didn’t have to fear being shocked or otherwise tortured.

Mabel held his cock as she looked up at Monica.

“This damn thing won’t stop! Maybe I should take it deeper,” Mabel suggested.

“That’s a good idea, Mabel, you take it as deep as you want,” Monica encouraged her.

Edgar observed the scenario playing out before him. Of course, it was all being captured on tape to sell to a select clientele. Mabel was one in a million.  He had used her before for several of his films. She had many years of experience sucking cock. The huge load that she would extract from Doug was her reward for years of faithful service.

“We can’t let Doug have all the fun, now can we, Julie?” Edgar asked as he held the silver tray in front of her.

Julie knew what to do and didn’t try to resist. She took out her dentures and placed them on the tray.

“Damn! She’s got dentures just like me,” Mabel chuckled.

Julie felt like crawling under a rock.

Edgar removed his slacks and presented his already hard cock to Julie. Her pussy had been leaking for some time now, and her nipples throbbed horribly with desire. In this lust induced state she couldn’t think clearly as she dropped to her knees, weighted down by her heavy pendulous tits. She took his cock in her small hand and started to lick up and down the length of his shaft.

In the meantime, Mabel took Doug’s aching cock into her mouth. Doug watched in awe as she took more and more of his hard shaft into her mouth and then down her throat. She had obviously done this before. There was no doubt in Doug’s mind as she expertly manipulated his cock with her mouth, lips, and tongue. 

Mabel played with his aching balls as she worked his cock in and out of her throat. She could tell he was close, but she was having so much fun and didn’t want him to cum yet. She eased the highly aroused cock out of her throat and could see that it was pulsing in anticipation of the huge load that it wanted to dump.

“Don’t you dare cum yet!” she scolded him as she smacked his cock with her bony hands. She slapped it viciously to the right and then to the left, filling Doug’s poor cock with pain.

“Aaaaaagggghhhhh!” Doug screamed as she beat on his meat unmercifully. 

Doug’s cock went limp as he looked down at the old witch with an astonished look of unspeakable horror on his face.

“It’s alright, Doug, just take it easy,” Monica whispered in his ear. “You were just a little bit too anxious.”

“Why did you do that?” he asked.

“Nothing personal, deary, but we’re just getting started, and I want to take it nice and slow. It’s been a while since I’ve had a young stud’s cock in my throat, and I want to make it last a while,” Mabel cackled.

Poor Doug was at the mercy of an 87 year old woman. It was too bad  that he was ready to cum in record time. They were at cross purposes as Mabel intended to savor his cock for as long as possible. The only thing that kept Doug going was the hope that eventually he would be allowed to cum. At this stage of the game he really didn’t care how or who made him cum as long as he was allowed to cum. That’s how far he had sunk since returning to Edgar’s estate. He would now do anything to relieve himself no matter how disgusting or perverted it may be. Any decent thoughts had been shoved to the back of his mind, and he refused to let them surface.

Mabel toyed with our young hero for another hour or so, getting him to the verge of a climax only to abruptly bring him back down in some cruel manner. This wasn’t new to Doug. Lately, it had happened to him many times. She changed her tactics each time, keeping him off guard. One time she bit the head of his cock, another time she squeezed his balls viciously, and another time she bit into the meat of his cock, but always with the same result – his cock went limp again.

Doug was weary now and dreaded it when his cock responded to the old lady’s mouth and tongue, once again getting hard. She pounded his long hard shaft mercilessly down her own throat. She loved the feel of his cock as it bruised the walls of her throat with each downward stroke.   He could feel the cum boiling in his balls as he approached a climax once again.

“Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!” he bellowed as he braced himself for the inevitable pain, but it never came as his cock erupted in her mouth shooting hot scalding cum down the old lady’s throat.

She sucked for all she was worth taking every drop into her belly. She didn’t miss a beat as she swallowed load after load of his cum. It seemed to go on forever as his cock spewed out geysers of the white stuff for many minutes. He screamed as the release that he had been denied for so long gave him the pleasure that he had been seeking. He shook and spasmed as his cock spewed forth an unbelievable amount of cum into the old lady’s mouth.  Finally sated for the first time in weeks, his cock went limp from the climax that he was finally allowed to have. He was exhausted but completely satisfied for the first time in a long time.

Edgar was approaching nirvana himself as his cock rammed into Julie’s throat, transforming it into a receptacle for his fat cock. Her breasts bounced up and down on her chest from the force of Edgar’s cock pummeling her throat. They were in constant motion as she felt the weight of her new tits weigh down on her.  Unable to hold off any longer, he erupted, filling her belly with his cum. She swallowed as fast as she could but couldn’t keep up with the massive amount of cum spurting from his cock. The white stuff backed up into her nose and started to choke her, forcing him to withdraw his weapon from her throat and finish cumming all over her huge tits. By the time that he was done, she was a sticky mess with gobs of cum running down her huge orbs.

Monica walked over to Julie and rubbed the warm cum all over her large orbs only adding to the fire burning out of control in her pussy. Her nipples were hard, and her clit was throbbing, aching to be touched.

Julie remained on her knees with her legs spread wide.  Edgar offered her his sticky cock which she immediately cleaned up with her tongue and mouth. Her pussy by now was dripping constantly, and he called for the Doberman.

Charles brought Duke in. The dog could smell the woman scent from across the room. He loved the taste of pussy and knew exactly what to do as it lapped at her gaping cunt which was oozing her tasty nectar. The animal momentarily abandoned her pussy when it caught the scent of Edgar’s cum on her tits and lapped every inch of them. Its rough tongue lapped across the poor girl’s long hard defenseless nipples, fueling the burning inferno between her legs.

Duke, after thoroughly cleaning her huge tits, returned to her messy cunt and was rewarded with more of her tasty nectar. He growled as he buried his tongue in her hole, lapping away at her cunt walls.

“Oh God, what’s he doing to me?” she moaned as she was overcome by the lustful feelings coursing through her body as the dog licked and nipped at her large, puffy pussy lips.

“Get on your hands and knees!” Edgar ordered, and Julie immediately obeyed consumed with lust and knowing full well what Edgar intended to do.

With her legs spread wide, she waited in anticipation, and she didn’t have to wait long as Duke mounted her almost immediately. He wrapped his front legs around her slim waist with his paws curled into her middle. He jabbed his long hard cock at her seeking to bury it in the hole he had used almost every night for the past week.

Julie’s heavy tits swayed back and forth on her chest. Her recently enlarged tits hung unbelievably low to the floor, their massive weight being dragged downward by the pull of gravity. They collided with each other as she rocked backwards and forwards on her hands and knees, trying to capture the dog’s cock with her pussy.

Monica guided Duke’s cock toward her rectum, and her sphincter gave with little resistance as his cock suddenly was jack hammering its way up her rear passage. The loud howl from her was sweet music to Duke’s ears and meant that she could feel every inch of his massive cock.  He began his ritual by pumping his powerful haunches so fast that it surprised everyone including Julie.  In and out his burning cock went, and all she could do was respond to the stimulus in the dog’s potent grasp as she pushed and pulled away in opposition to the animal’s thrusts. 

“Oooooooohhhhh yes, fuck me!” she groaned as his long cock beat against her colon. Her body was on fire as her gigantic tits swayed violently below her, colliding into each other with each brutal thrust of the beast’s huge cock.

When Duke dropped and lowered his haunches bending his hind legs, Julie cried out, “Oh God!” as the dog thrust upward with such force and velocity that her body came off of the floor. Her enormous tits flopped wildly from the force of the thrust.

They all knew that the dog had once again planted his growing knot inside her. They were now tied together, and Duke could feel the tightness of her rectum as his knot expanded. He howled as the pain shot to his brain. He was inside of her, and it was time to fill her anal passage with his virile sperm.

Julie groaned as she felt the excruciating pain. Her rectum was stretched beyond belief by the animal’s knot.  Her tits swayed seductively below her. Her large aching nipples grazed the carpet, sending chills up and down her spine. The poor girl was receiving mixed signals as her body was plummeted with pleasure and pain simultaneously. And then all hell broke loose as the dog’s body shivered and spasmed.  He squirted his molten lava deep into her rectum. Load after load of hot watery sperm filled her passage. It was too much for her to hold, and the beast’s hot sperm forced its way out of her ass hole and down her legs.

Edgar grabbed a handful of Julie’s hair and lifted her head. The big titted slut was totally out of it from the ass pounding that she was receiving.

“Duke is filling your ass with his cum. It’s dripping down your fucking legs. You’re nothing more than a fucking dog slut,” Edgar hissed.

Julie groaned as she looked up at Monica with glazed eyes. Drool escaped from her mouth while Duke battered her ass at lightning speed.

“Here, let me have a go at the slut,” Mabel cackled as she raised her skirt, exposing her shriveled up pussy. “I sucked her husband dry. Now, she can suck me.”

Mabel grabbed Julie’s hair and buried the bride’s face in her ancient pussy. Julie was too far gone to care as she lapped away at the old woman’s cunt. She would do just about anything in this condition. 

Meanwhile Duke had tried to dismount her and was turned around. The two remained tied together as Julie continued to service the old hag. Mabel ground her pussy into the young slut’s face, smearing her juices all over her.

“Suck my clit, bitch, and I want to feel them gums working on me too!” the old lady cackled as she pulled on Julie’s auburn hair, cruelly forcing her mouth harder into her sopping wet slit.

Monica reached down under Julie and played with her tits, pulling on her long, thick nipples and further arousing the poor distressed girl. God, she was on fire. Monica’s mouth was amazing as it devoured her humongous tits.

The old woman was the first to cum.  Her juices gushed out of her spasming cunt. Right at that moment the old lady pressed Julie’s mouth hard against her gushing hole, forcing her to swallow all of her discharge. There was no need to force the young slut to do this, for she greedily lapped at the old woman’s shriveled up pussy savoring the taste of her juices.

Monica by now had slid her head under Julie’s body, and her mouth was feverishly working on the slut’s huge hanging tits, sucking and biting and smacking them. Julie’s sexy body thrashed wildly as she was used by Duke, Monica, and the old lady, all at the same time.  Then Monica reached between Julie’s legs and seized her hard, oversized, throbbing clit.

Julie, lost in a sensory overload, could stand it no longer as she exploded into a massive climax. She was an animal as she became immersed in her own little world riding the rollercoaster that sent waves of pleasure up and down her spine. But Duke was far from finished as his knot was firmly implanted up her ass. It was ten more minutes before he was able to finally pull his cock out of the newlywed’s tight ass.

Julie collapsed after his cock finally plopped noisily out of her. She fell on her belly and then rolled over onto her back, totally exhausted. The Doberman picked up the scent from her drenched pussy and attacked it, lapping up the cum dribbling out of her hole. In a matter of moments the dog once again had the poor girl writhing on the floor, on the verge of another climax.

Doug had collapsed in the chair totally sated and watched the depraved debauchery taking place in front of him. He didn’t care that his wife was being taken by a dog and an old woman.  All that mattered to him was that he had cum. He had finally cum even if it was at the hands of an 87 year old granny. It didn’t matter. He had cum. You would think  that someone had given him the winning lottery ticket.

The old lady dropped her skirt and smiled at Doug with a toothless grin. God she was pathetic looking and so wrinkled. How could he let her do that to him? It didn’t matter anymore, the ends justified the means. Was that right or was it the other way around? Was he thinking straight? It didn’t matter. All he knew was that he had cum after all those frustrating weeks.

He watched his wife, twisting and turning on the floor as the dog’s tongue raped her pussy.  The slight smile on her face told him exactly how much she was enjoying the tongue lashing that she was receiving. Her breasts collided into each other as they flopped back and forth on her chest. Duke looked up, and his attention was drawn to her tits. He moved up her body and lapped at the huge globes catching her rigid nipples with his coarse tongue.

“Oh yes! Fuck yes! Lick my tits, boy!” she begged as she writhed on the floor lust crazed.

Duke continued to lap away at her huge, heavy tits which only caused her pussy to gush even more of her juices for him to lick up. Picking up the scent of her sweet nectar, he returned to her hot hole and lapped the precious juices with his tongue. The course tongue assaulting her throbbing clit was driving her insane with lust as she groaned under the dog’s expert manipulation. She thrust her hips up to meet his tongue which was driving her wild. The rollercoaster once again began its ascent as she rose higher and higher under the demanding tongue of the beast.

Doug noticed that Duke was again getting hard and also getting more agitated.  He started to nudge Julie and nip at her legs. She was puzzled. What did the animal want? If she only had looked between his legs, she would have seen his long red prick growing harder and harder with each passing moment.

Duke growled as he continued to nudge the confused girl and then he started to growl louder. He wanted something, but she had no idea what he wanted.

“You’ve got him all hot and bothered again. Get up on your hands and knees, slut. He’s not going to leave you alone until he’s satisfied,” Edgar ordered.

Julie in a daze rolled over and got up on her hands and knees as his nipping became more demanding. She didn’t care. Let the dog use her.

Doug watched, amazed as the dog rose, and his long, front legs went around Julie’s waist.  The powerful animal tightened his grip on her and pulled her back with all of his might.  He impaled his cock in her pussy in one quick, vicious thrust but was stopped from fully impaling her by the large knot that had already completely expanded. Duke wasn’t fast enough to embed his knot in her cunt. The air was driven out of her lungs by the force of the brute’s first thrust, and her mouth fell open, startled by the force of the blow. Doug reacted to the bizarre scene as his own cock grew back to life.

Duke began pounding her so hard and fast that his haunches were a blur. His long doggie cock penetrated her to the fullest, pounding her cervix unmercifully. Julie groaned as drool dribbled from her mouth from the pounding that she was receiving. Her gigantic tits smashed violently into each other with every vicious thrust from the beast. How much more of this could she endure?  The dog’s tongue lolled out of his mouth as he pistoned into her cunt relentlessly for over ten minutes.

Doug found that he couldn’t take his eyes off of his wife as the animal pounded the shit out of her pussy. Fortunately for Julie the beast couldn’t tie with her since his knot had expanded to full size far too soon. 

Edgar and Monica gathered around as Duke began to cum. His watery cum ran out of her pussy as he filled her to overflowing, but he kept pouring his doggie sperm into the hot rutting bitch as he rammed his cock at lightning speed into her very depths. Julie spasmed herself as her own climax hit her like a ton of bricks, and she pushed back onto the dog’s cock which was battering her cunt, welcoming the abuse that she was receiving.

“Aaaaaagggggghhhhh!”  Julie screamed as she came. They were two animals in heat, united as one. Duke remained buried inside of her quivering pussy as the slut convulsed under him. 

“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me, you bastard!” she shrieked as the Doberman continued to stuff her quivering snatch.

Finally satisfied, the brute pulled his cock out of her wet sloppy hole with a plop and dismounted her.  He lay down next to her and licked his cock clean. Julie collapsed totally exhausted by the pounding the animal had given her.

To think that one simple incident on their wedding day had changed the course of their lives forever, and they now had to live with the consequences of their actions. If only Doug had repaired the spare tire, where would they be today?  But he didn’t, and there was no turning back now. There were no second chances.

And so we leave our young but not so innocent couple for now as they are led further down the path of depravity. What’s in store for Julie and Doug? What does Edgar have planned to further degrade and demoralize our newlyweds?  What are they willing to sacrifice to survive,  to satisfy the lust burning in their loins?

Stay tuned. More to cum…