Chapter 6 - Knotty Nightshift

Ch6: Knotty Nightshift

Chantel was almost half way through her shift as she chatted online with her friend Morgan.  She kept glancing continually at the computer monitors on her desk.  The company laptop and dual external monitors each showed half a dozen camera feeds from the zoo.  Nothing unusual there, she decided, giving herself a spin in her gaming chair.  Her gaze took in her messy bedroom as she turned; clothes strewn on the floor and bed.  This kind of shift was definitely boring, she mused, but at least it was easy and convenient.

For the past several months, Chantel had worked part time for a security systems company while she studied cyber security and web design at the local community college.  She had found the job opening online right after graduating high school and, despite her short resume, had quickly won over the hiring agent.  Her seemingly innate understanding of electronics and love of computers soon saw her visiting clients as a low level technician repairing and upgrading security systems.

The company primarily provided security to large venues like sports stadiums, zoos, and Sea World.  In order to keep costs down to win such large contracts, the company utilized remote security as much as possible.  Chantel took this on as a secondary role, monitoring security cameras from her bedroom in her parent's house two to three nights a week.  It was a sweet setup, Chantel thought.  She could just stay home and study, do homework, or just chat with friends while she kept a casual eye on the cameras and made a little extra money.  Tonight, her assignment was the zoo.  It was almost 8pm and the zoo was now closed.  There wasn't much activity on the monitors anymore; just a few zoo keepers still finishing up their business.

Chantel turned her attention back to the laptop in her lap.  A new IM blinked from Morgan.

U'll never believe what I saw the other day  ~PheonixDoe

Wht? ~grl0nfyr

Hot guy? ~grl0nfyr

No . . . It was crazy ~PheonixDoe

Saw this cop.  With a dog.  They were doing it!!! ~PheonixDoe

5-0?  Doing wht? ~grl0nfyr

Ya knw.  The police dog was doing her! ~PheonixDoe

It was having sx w/ her!!!!!! ~PheonixDoe

Chantel's mouth dropped open.

I couldn't believe it ~PheonixDoe

Woah!!!!! ~grl0nfyr

R u sure? ~grl0nfyr

O yah.  Really seemed like she liked it to.  It was crazy! ~PheonixDoe

Right? ~PheonixDoe

Chantel hesitated.  That WAS crazy.  She flashed back to the scene in her parent's bedroom the day before.  Her mother tied to the bed, naked and on her knees.  What looked like jizz seeped from her ass.  Their dog, Maverick, had lain on the floor a few feet away, licking himself.  Chantel had untied her mom, who denied that anything had happened other than her father falling and hitting his head.  There had been no time to question anything more as the pair had roused her father Gerald, dressed, and rushed him to the hospital.  Thinking back afterward though . . .

Chantel? ~PheonixDoe

I didn't mean to freak u out :( ~PheonixDoe

Chantel shook her head and came back to the moment.

No, that's k.  A cop was rly fing her dog?  OMG!  U saw? ~grl0nfyr

Yah, can u believe that?  Never expected that lol ~PheonixDoe

Can I tell u a secret?  Can't tell anyone else ~grl0nfyr

Course! ~PheonixDoe

U member my mom? ~grl0nfyr

Sure ~PheonixDoe

I caught my rents yesterday getting freaky ~grlOnfyr

:0 ~PheonoxDoe

My dad was actually KO on the floor and we had to take him to the hospital ~grl0nfyr

!!!! ~PheonixDoe

But the rl crazy part ~grl0nfyr

Chantel hesitated.  She was a little embarrassed and was not sure she should tell anyone.  Still, she really wanted to tell SOMEONE and Morgan had kind of brought it up.  Chantel dove in with both feet.

I think my mom was fing Maverick before I came in ~grl0nfyr

Ur dog?  R u sure? ~PheonixDoe

No, but there was cum on her ass and my dad was out on the floor.  And Mav was right there behind her . . . ~grl0nfyr

Wow . . . ~PheonixDoe

I can't believe shed do that.  Its so weird!!  U said that cop was doing it to tho~grl0nfyr

Yeah I mean, maybe its not so bad?  Its so weird, but . . . Maybe it's kinda fun? ~PheonixDoe

I mean, if ur mom and that cop were both doing it ~PheonixDoe

Maybe . . . I never rly thought about it before ~grl0nfyr

Hold on . . . ~grl0nfyr

Chantel had glanced up at her security camera feeds.  A movement had caught her eye.  Did that woman just come out of the bushes, she wondered.  She zoomed the camera in through the almost depleted daylight as the woman exited the chimpanzee enclosure.  The woman's hair was disheveled and dotted with stray leaves as she hurriedly stumbled down the deserted zoo pathway.  She kept looking over her shoulder as she went.  That's weird . . . Chantel murmured to herself.  She noted that the woman was dressed in a zoo uniform, but it was dirty as well, and what's more, the shorts were clearly unbuttoned.

Jus a min.  Something weird going on at the zoo ~grl0nfyr

Chantel typed quickly to Morgan before turning to her company laptop.  She smoothly switched views to the recording of the chimpanzee enclosure camera and rewound.  There!  The woman had indeed come out of the bushes.  Chantel continued to rewind and saw two chimpanzees exit the bushes moments before.  She continued; 5 minutes, 10, 15.  The chimpanzees entered the bushes.  20 minutes, there!  The woman had entered the bushes.  Her uniform looked neat; her hair a smooth sheet down her back.  Chantel sat back in her contoured gaming chair.  One thought jumped to her mind; likely a result of her conversation with Morgan.  Had that woman had sex with those chimpanzees?  No one else had entered or exited the chimpanzee enclosure, so why were her shorts undone?  Chantel turned back to her own laptop.

Wht happened?  R the animals k?!?!?! ~PheonoxDoe

Yah, theyr fine.  I just saw this woman at the zoo ~grl0nfyr

Id swear she jus had sex with some of the animals!  Jus like we were talking about ~grl0nfyr

Whaaaaa?  Wht animals?  OMG! ~PheonixDoe

Chimpanzees.  What is goin on around here?!  Is it the weather?  People gettin crazy!   Lol ~grl0nfyr

Def.  Must be mating season lmao.  Maybe were missing out ~PheonixDoe

Lol  u think?  Idk bout all that ~grl0nfyr

To be honest, seeing the cop was kinda hot :X  ~PheonixDoe

Chantel shook her head in amazement, but wasn't sure she could deny it.  Her own pajama pants seemed to have gotten a bit warmer than usual.

A little . . . ~grl0nfyr

Idk if I could do that tho ~grl0nfyr

U don't wonder what its like?  After seeing ur mom? ~PheonixDoe

I mean, yah ~grl0nfyr

Chantel glanced at her bedroom door.

I could get Mav to come in here.  Just to see it . . . ~grl0nfyr

OMG u totally should ~PheonixDoe

Would u do it? ~grl0nfyr

. . . Im curious hehe ~PheonixDoe

K jus a sec ~grl0nfyr

Chantel glanced at the camera feeds as she set her laptop aside.  The woman had gone and there did not seem to be any other activity at the moment.  She quietly left her room and found Maverick; careful to avoid her parents along the way.  Gently ushering the small dog into her room, she made sure to lock the door behind her.  The beagle simply stood in the middle of the floor, wagging his tail and gazing expectantly up at the smiling, dark ebony face of his younger mistress.  Chantel reached down and rustled the short fur of his head before picking up her laptop.

K, got him ~grl0nfyr

Chantel tossed some stray, long, black dreadlocks back over her shoulder as she looked to Maverick again.  His tail wagging immediately kicked up a notch at the attention, as he continued to watch her from big, brown eyes.  Chantel bit her lip with indecision.

U should switch to vid! ~PheonixDoe

Chantel hesitated a second, then initiated video chat with Morgan.  A second later, Morgan's good-natured face, shielded by dark chestnut bangs and vibrant with excitement, appeared on the screen.

"Hi Chantel!"  Morgan waved from the screen.

"Hey Morgan." Chantel greeted her friend with a more reserved smirk.  They had been close friends since middle school.  "Maverick says hi too."  She tilted the laptop so Morgan could see the brown and white beagle now seated on the floor.

"Hi Maverick!"  Morgan called.  The dog cocked his floppy ears in consternation.  "Awww he's so cute . . . Have you done anything yet?"

"Not yet."  Chantel sat down on the floor and called Maverick too her.  The friendly little guy happily approached.  Without giving herself more time to think about it, she reached beneath the dog and touched his sheath.  She heard Morgan gasp.

Chantel hesitated self-consciously.  "What should I do?"  She asked.

"I don't know."  Morgan gulped.  "See if you can get him hard.  See what it's like."

Chantel nodded.  The confused dog sniffed her delicate fingers lightly touching his crotch, then lifted his leg as she began to massage.  His tongue lolled out in a slight pant and the pointed pink tip of his cock quickly emerged.  Chantel glanced at Morgan on the computer monitor for approval.

"Wow . . ." The girl breathed.  "Touch his dick!  What does it feel like?"

Chantel complied.  Her eyes were riveted on the glistening tip; purplish red against her dark hand as she grasped it.  "It's kind of wet and hot."  She explained.  Yet Maverick had no patience for a dissertation on his manhood.  He began humping Chantel's hand even while standing balanced on 3 legs.

Chantel let go in surprise, then immediately grasped Maverick's cock more firmly; feeling it grow amazingly in her hand.  She held on for a few moments, letting the dog vigorously hump his slick meat through her fist.  Pre-cum began to squirt from the end of his cock and Chantel released it again, realizing she was practically panting herself.  She turned back to the computer monitor to see Morgan leaned forward so close to the monitor that Chantel could pick out the faint freckles along her cheek bones.  "Are you touching yourself?"  She joked wickedly.

Morgan pulled back a bit, a guilty look on her face.  "Uh maybe."  She stammered shyly.

Chantel's mouth dropped open; a picture of surprise.  "Oh!"  But a grin quickly supplanted the expression of shock.  "His dick IS way bigger than I expected."  She noted as she turned back to the now neglected dog.  He pawed at her knee; his red cock still dangling pendulously beneath him.  Chantel felt her heart racing looking at it again.  "I think he needs more attention now.  You think?"  She asked without looking at the monitor.  "He's such a sweetheart.  I can't leave him hanging."

"What are you gonna do?"  Morgan asked, excitement creeping back into her voice.  "Are you gonna suck it?"

"Idk."  Chantel equivocated.  She nudged the dog's cock with her fingertip, sending it swaying to and fro.  She was turned on now and the thought of Morgan watching her made things even hotter.  "That might be fun, but I don't want to be the only one getting freaky."  She looked at Morgan again on screen.  "Will you keep playing with yourself so I don't feel awkward?"

"Ok."  Morgan agreed with a shy smile.  She sat back in her chair; her hands still out of sight.  "Go ahead!"

Chantel stood up and seductively peeled off her pajama bottoms, revealing green cheeky panties covered in tiny gold triforce symbols.  Maverick pranced excitedly before her and she got down on hands and knees to examine his cock more closely.  It had already started to retract into the furry sheath, but she gripped the bulging, veined shaft that remained and pulled the tip to her lips.  She gave it a soft kiss.  Maverick lifted his leg again and she kissed his cock more firmly, tasting the salty pre-cum.  She was so turned on that she waggled her slim ass unconsciously as it projected in the air.

"Turn a little?"  Morgan called; a note of desperation in her voice.

Chantel slid her knees to the left and was rewarded with a gasp and sigh behind her.  She smiled as she let go of her inhibitions and allowed the head of Mavericks cock to slip between her lips.  The excited dog hunched forward, trying to fuck Chantel's mouth.  She allowed him to have his way for a few moments; thrusting his cock further into her mouth as it extended.  Yet she soon pushed the dog away, letting the engorged member drop from her mouth; dribbling pre-cum across her chin.

"This is so hot!"  She gasped to Morgan.

"Sooooooo hot.". Morgan moaned.

"I'm so wet.  Should I let him fuck me?"  Chantel turned to look at Morgan.  She could see her shoulder working; rhythmically jostling the sumptuous breasts that even her oversized t-shirt failed to conceal.

"Mmhhmm."  Morgan nodded.  "You're so bad!"  She giggled.  "You should do it."

Chantel stood; snatching a tank top from the floor and tying her stray dreads back.  Hands on her petite hips, she looked down incredulously at the small dog fidgeting on the floor in front of her.  "His dick's as big as my ex-boyfriend, but his legs are too short . . . "

"Maybe try lying on your back?  Put a pillow under your butt?"  Morgan encouraged her.

Chantel shrugged.  Her pussy, rapidly soaking her panties, was not willing to wait for further thought.  She dropped the Zelda themed undergarment around her ankles and kicked it off.  Then she grabbed a pillow from her bed; sliding it under her ass as she sank to the floor.  Maverick ran excitedly in circles around her, waddling as his still enlarged cock bobbed beneath him.  Chantel lay back onto the floor and spread her legs.  Reaching out, she snagged Maverick's collar and guided the dog between the valley of her thighs.

Maverick sniffed at the streaming pussy juices.  One lick that made Chantel's body jerk with the shocking thrill, and the excited dog lunged on top of her.  He hugged her waist tightly and started his humping away.  His reddened cock quested for the magical opening between Chantel's legs.  The tip slid up and down between her labia and banged against her clit, making her moan with delight, but couldn't penetrate.

Chantel wrapped her long legs around the small dog's hind quarters and locked her ankles.  She let the hard, slick cock rubbing her clit as it rode along the cleft of her desperately sensitized pussy drive it to orgasm.  She clinched her jaw and eyes tightly shut, her body seeming to vibrate with pleasure.

"Oh my God!  Aahhhhh!"  She heard Morgan squeal.

Chantel unclenched her body and let out a deep breath she hadn't realized she was holding.  "Shhhh."  She hushed Morgan, looking up at the screen with a finger to her lips.  "My parents are downstairs."

Morgan gasped and shot a startled look off camera to the door of her own bedroom.  "Ok, sorry."  She whispered; biting her lip.  "It was sooooooo hot, him fucking you."

"He hasn't fucked me yet, baby."  Chantel grinned mischievously.  She turned back to her dog, now standing with his forepaws on her taught stomach.  He continued to hump half-heartedly; a quizzical look on his panting face.  "Aww I'm sorry boy.  No more teasing."  She commiserated with a sympathetic pout.

Chantel reached down between her legs to grasp the head of Maverick's cock.  His humping immediately increased, and she guided the tip to her soft opening.  She gasped as the head of the dog's cock entered her.  She held on as it shallowly penetrated her again, before Maverick leaned into the thrusts.  He banged against her hand and she immediately let go; allowing the next thrust to drive the entire hard cock inside.  "Ooohhh."  She moaned through gritted teeth as she tried to suppress the sounds.

Maverick hugged Chantel's waist again as he battered away at her willing pussy.  She clutched his tiny, furry shoulders as he did.  She had to hold on to something!  The dog's cock flew in and out of her lubricated pussy faster than she had ever been fucked.  Again and again it drove deep.  She could feel the iron like cock continue to swell inside her.

Chantel threw an arm over her face to muffle the cries as she orgasmed again.

"God Chantel, I'm cumming again.". She heard Morgan's strained voice.

"Me too!"  She mumbled around her arm.  This orgasm wracked her even longer than the first.  She felt a thickness at the base of Maverick's cock stretching her pussy lips.  Just as the waves of orgasm seemed to be waning, she felt the thickened shaft stuffed deeper into her pussy and the teased dog released a torrent of sperm inside her.

Chantel bit her arm as the electricity coursing through her body redoubled.  The sensations from Maverick's thick, pulsing cock ejaculating his load inside her were just too much.  It felt like she would never stop cumming.  Maverick too, as his cock continued to spasm and spit cum, wedged deep inside her.

Slowly Chantel's abdominal muscles relaxed and her pussy ceased to squeeze the dog cock buried inside it   Chantel dropped her arms to the floor, but Maverick remained draped across her.  His cock still seemed to be entrapped inside.

Chantel looked up at the laptop screen.  "Morg . . ." She breathed with a deep side.  Morgan was leaned back in her computer chair, breathing heavily.  "It's still inside me.  I can feel it."

"Chani don't.  I can't handle anymore."  Morgan implored.

A devilish glint appeared in Chantel's eyes.  "I can feel his cock still twitching. I think he might still be cumming."

Morgan sat forward again, closer to the camera; her hand disappearing below.  "What's it like?"  She asked.

"So good!"  Chantel purred.  She gave her body a little wiggle.  "Any better and I'd cum again."

Morgan groaned; her lips slightly parted with lust.

"I think it might be stuck, my pussy is so filled up."  Chantel continued.  "I can feel it throbbing.  It's still so hard.  Should I squeeze it with my pussy?"

"Ooooo yeah."  Morgan nodded vigorously.  "I'm so jealous!"

"Would you cum on Maverick's cock too?"  Chantel asked.  "His big, doggie cock buried inside you?"

"Mmmmmm yeah.  You're gonna make me cum again NOW if you don't stop!"  Morgan warned.

"His dick just feels so naughty in my pussy.  Ooooo I can feel his cum dripping out of me.  But I'm sorry, I'll stop."  Chantel offered with a smirk.

"No, please!  Don't stop!". Morgan begged.

Chantel lovingly caressed the small dog's furry muzzle as he gazed happily up at her; over her small, dark breasts.  "You were such a good boy."  She cooed.  "You fucked me so good!  Are you almost done?  Are you almost done filling my pussy?  You’re still so hard!"

"Uuhhhh" she heard Morgan moan from the screen.

Chantel kept going.  "That doggie dick feels so good.  So snug in my pussy.  You'll have to fuck Morgan next."  She looked back at her friend dreamily.  "Really fuck her pussy good and hard too.  Till she cums all over your cock."

"Aahhhhh!!!"  Morgan squealed, almost doubling over on the screen.  "Oh god!"

Chantel could see her shuddering violently and knew she'd driven Morgan over the edge.  Mmmmmm, so hot, she thought with a sense of power.  She came close to cumming again herself, but just then Maverick clambered over her hips; tugging his cock free of her tight pussy along the way.  "Ugh, damn!"  She groaned in a mixture of pleasure and disappointment.  Maverick just sat down and began licking his spent tool as dog semen seeped from her pussy.

Chantel laughed at the carefree dog.  She rolled over and climbed laboriously to her feet.  "Shit!"  She muttered, feeling a gush of semen drip down her inner thigh onto the floor.  "What a mess."

She heard Morgan chuckle from the laptop.  "Serves you right for teasing me."

Chantel turned a feigned scowl on the screen.  She saw Morgan now leaned back again in the chair, a happy, exhausted smile lighting her face.  Chantel couldn't help but laugh as well.  "Fair enough.  We'll have to do this again some time."

"Nu uh!"  Morgan returned.  "Next time, it's my turn."  A brown, doe eye hiding beneath her now wild bangs flashed a playful wink.









