Dog Man: An Epic Novel Novels & Stories

Panting. I couldn’t take my eyes off those luminous eyes. Wild and tauntingly mesmerizing. And because I was sure as hell, they were the dog’s eyes. His seemingly soft hair reached past his shoulders, the same color as the dog’s. I closed my eyes and shook my head to wipe that image off my head, but once again, my eyes were locked with the man’s eyes. “Oh, fuck it!" I exclaimed, delirious. "No way! Did the dog just turn into a human? What fuckery is this?"

This is not human - it is animal lust. Finally, Dog's heavy balls are drained of their copious payload, and he spills the last of his Alpha seed directly into my crotch, where the drops settle like pearl beads in the soft curls of my pubic hair. It's hard to see in the shadows, but I feel a change in Dog's entire body. Tension leaves your muscles. The animal ferocity softens. "Orchid," he babbles. "Are you… did I… did I hurt you?"

The man, Darius Coombs, offers me his hand, and I glance at my friends, then the dog, who takes one look at me then launches himself at me like I'm an old friend. There's absolutely no menace or aggression in him whatsoever and even if there had been, he's only half the size of the creature that chased me. Darius doesn't attempt to restrain the dog as it throws itself at me over and over, rubbing its body against me and licking my hands, he just stares as though he can't believe what he's seeing.

He snarled at me and dashed towards me as I swiftly landed on the ground. I gathered another one and send it towards the female dog. The male dog tried to cover her but then my magic vanished mid-air and it landed on the surface above him. The surface above the dog quickly crumbled and fell on top of him. I turned my head to look at the man.

Before she could react, the largest dog she ever saw pushed beneath her hand and dug its nose into her crotch. She had always been an animal lover, though the size of this dog made her nervous, they were her favorite pets. The man behaved as if it were a dog but she thought it was more. It was a hybrid wolf at the very least. She would almost swear it was full-blooded. She rested her hand on its head and received a quick lick before "Hypo Man" said something in what sounded like Russian. As man and dog stepped back, Amy got her first glimpse of the house. Since she hadn't seen the city house, she couldn't make a comparison. With its amazing arches and three stories, it didn't look like any r

He lazily hopped down, landing at Madchen’s feet. “What did you do to my dog?” she got up in the man’s face and screamed. “Him, oh he’s fine,” Adam gave a little smile,”He knows I’m here to protect you.” “Hmmp,” Madchen sat back down on the couch, furrowing her brows. “Well, little girl,” “Wait, how do you know my nickname, in fact, how do you know where I live? Hell, you even know the code to my door!” Machen was pissed and frightened. She trembled as she watched the strange man pace the floor.

When the man looked down, he saw Polly. “What are you a dog?” the man seemed to be asking him. “Are you hungry?” the man asked as he took another piece from his stick. “You want this?” Polly didn’t know how else he could convey to that man that - “Yes, I am a dog!…Yes, I am hungry!…and Yes, I want that piece of fat skewered at the bottom part of the stick!… That is the best part, human!”

Not even an inch. After picking up the man’s head by his hair and tossing it a few feet from his body, Snow moved next to me and placed his bloody muzzle in my lap like a dog might a master. Half dazed and trembling from the adrenaline that was coursing through my veins and the trauma that I’d just endured, I robotically scratched his ears like I’d seen Noah and Oscar do while I remained ever silent.

I paused for a moment, then asked, “Can it still be rehabilitated?” Dogman thumped his chest confidently, “For others, maybe not. But for me? Piece of cake. A little love and it’ll be a whole new pup.” I nodded and handed the dog over, paying the deposit on the spot. The dog bared its teeth and thrashed violently, refusing to budge, its face twisted in a snarl. Without hesitation, Dogman pulled out his tool and gave the dog a quick “reward of love”. The dog dropped to the ground, completely knocked out.

He was a horny German shepherd and she was a stray poodle in heat as they fucked like dogs. Once the fucking began there was no further reason for Manuela to pretend she didn't know exactly what she was doing. It was time for her to buck back as good as she was getting it. The thing Manuela liked best about dog-fucking was how deeply her cunt could take a cock. The maximum penetration gave her the opportunity to do things with her cunt that would make a guy's cock sore for days -- leave her stamp on him so he couldn't get her out of his mind.