Alison Dog Sex Novels & Stories

His hair is messy, and there is a small, fresh scratch on his cheek. He looks up as she enters. For a second, his eyes soften, but then he sees the look on her face. He knows. "You didn't stay away from the window," he says. His voice is flat. "You’re one of them," Juniper says. She stays near the door, ready to run. "The thing in my garden. The thing that killed that dog... it was you." Alaric sighs and leans back. "It was a wolf, Juniper. Not a dog."

I didn't know why I was suddenly feeling so naughty, going against my own rules of staying away from him. "Hm. So, you actually love it when I drag you back, huh? When I hold you like this?" He gripped my hands and held them up above my head, holding them in place with his hand. I slowly nodded my head, while curving my lips into a smile. His eyes pierced mine, as he pushed his body against mine, leaving no space between us. "What are you doing to me, Alison?" He mumbled against my ear, and I squealed, trying to free my hands from his grip. I shut my eyes, as his tongue trailed down my ear to my neck.

When she was done, she placed Andrew’s hand between her legs. “Mmm…more, please…” Alsie begged as she leaned back in her bed allowing Andrew better access to her most intimate parts. “How did we get here?” Alsie moaned as Andrew obliged her and fingered her some more. “You started this. You were thinking about you and Dante and what you were doing earlier today, and then you started sending us visions of the mating ceremony.” Andrew answered with heavy breaths. “All of you?” Alsie asked as she arched her back and rocked her hips to the motion of Andrew’s fingers inside her.

She was a futanari, a girl with a penis, and today, her body was crying out for release. Suddenly, a flash of movement caught Eden's eye. There, in the grass, was a small dog, a terrier of some sort, trotting along without a leash. Eden watched as the dog approached her, its tail wagging excitedly. As it drew closer, Eden noticed something peculiar – the dog's genitals were exposed, and it appeared to be in heat.

she muttered. Vandyke spread her legs even wider and gently but still had trouble going in. “Ooouuch!” Alison screamed in pain, her grip around his neck loosened but Vandyke effortlessly held her in his arms with her legs spread apart. He finally shoved in and had trouble bringing it out because of how tight she was. “Fuck,” he muttered slowly moving her to the bed laying her on it then resting her legs on his shoulders, he sunk his huge rod in her. “Ouch…” Alison whimpered.

She teased and pulled Xalia to the bed. “Maybe. He has been nice to me lately. He even went down on me.” He said and Allison's eyes widened in shock. “Shut up.” She said and Xalia giggled. “Tell me more.” “Well, our sexual life is not really that exciting.” She said and Allison frowned. “Why? You guys haven't had sex yet?” “We haven't even kissed before. I don't really think he is a fan of that.” “Well, at least you are living your best life.”

"Allison move that hand of yours! damn it! He said harshly. Allison flinched and brought her mind back to reality. Right! She had her hand wrapped around the dragon lord's member. She noticed that he was sweating profusely and though his voice sounded harsh, he seemed to be giving her a pleading look. She smiled internally. Why not tease him a little? She began to move her hand up and down his length in a very slow rhythm. Calvin was relieved when he felt her finally moved her hand but his relief didn't last a minute, she was moving in an agonizingly slow pace. Can't she do it faster? Does she want to kill him? Allison continued moving her hand in a slow and excruciating pace seemingly enjoy

It was difficult since I was a lot taller than she was. Finally, I managed to raise my head above her breasts, my tip kissing her lower lips, and then- "Agh! DAMIEN! YES!" shrieked Alison in ecstasy. She was so wet in anticipation. I was between her legs again and my dick was at the entrance of her vagina. She was looking down waiting but I was not moving. We were both panting with need. She was transfixed but when nothing happened she finally looked up and was met with a deep animalistic look in my eyes.

I rubbed my nose against hers. "Do you remember our first time?" she suddenly asked. "I will never forget it," I answered. "It was like our first time," Alison said. "I love you, Ali," I said and kissed her and then kissed her sweaty neck. Alison sighed, stroked my back, then gently moved her pelvis and groaned. "As much as I love the gentle and sweet Miles," Alison began to say as I licked her neck, "When I masturbated, I thought of the dominant Miles who fuck me fiercely," she said in her angelic and erotic voice.