Chapter 0 - That Night

    The air around the porch just outside the back door of Haley's family home was heavy with smoke, her father stood in front of the grill that the thick gray cloud bellowed from, her mother sat opposite her at the patio table along with two of her aunts, the older women laughing loudly about some sitcoms or reality shows they had recently been watching, wine glasses in hand. The family pet, Archer, a fairly large rottweiler laid on the porch under the table, chewing his rubber chew toy and occasionally walking up to her father to beg for food, and being the spoiled dog he was he was given some scraps every time.

    Haley reached out and patted Archer's head as her family continued their conversation, being completely uninterested she decided he deserved more attention as she got off her chair and squatted down in front of him, reaching for his toy to play tug-o-war, Archer shook his head back and forth playfully, moving from his laying position to standing up straight, excited to finally have somebody to play with. They continued playing for a while, Haley occasionally switched between pulling back on his toy and giving him head rubs, her family still kept up their boring conversation about reality television as her father walked up to the table with dinner.

    Hungry, she gave him one last scratch behind the ears and a kiss on the nose, "Alright boy it's dinner time, we can play again after." she said. Archer just responded by rolling over on his back and cocking his head to the side questioningly. She couldn't say no to that face and immediately reached out and began rubbing his chest and belly as he panted happily and wagged his tail. It didn't take long before she noticed the tip of his red, swellig penis sticking out of his sheath and her eyes were glued to the sight, her hands no longer moving, she was fixated but was quickly snapped out of it as her father hollered out "Haley time to eat, get it while it's hot!".

    "Sure dad be there in a second." she tried not to stutter, her eyes still fixated on her best friend's hardening dick. She swallowed hard, forced herself to stand up and walk back to the table. Her body was flushed and she knew it, her face must have been beet red as she half heartedly tried to eat, only managing to nod a yes or shake her head no when asked a question, she couldn't stop thinking about what she had just seen. "Archer come on knock it off!" Her thoughts were interrupted by her mother's voice and she looked over to see what she was yelling about.

    "Come on boy that's gross we're trying to eat." her mother seemed disgusted and her aunts just laughed. Archer's thick cock was swollen inside its sheath, spurting drops of cum onto the concrete as he bucked his hips against the air, half of his red dick sticking out, the other half, and the knot still swollen inside the sheath. As her family moved inside, her mother called out to her "You coming honey?" and Haley barely managed a response, "No I'm okay mom, just going to get some more fresh air. I'll be there later.", but all she could think about was how painful it must be for Archer to not be able to get off properly, only being able to hump the air.

    Her whole body flushed twice over and she could feel the wetness starting to leak out of her, staining her panties and making her shift her legs uncomfortably, rubbing her thighs together. She bit her lip as her eyes were locked on his thick red member straining to slip out of its sheath and into a warm, wet hole. She had flashes of the big rottweiler pinning her down on the concrete and making her his bitch. Unconsciously, her hand trailed its way between her thighs and her fingers pressed against her clit through the fabric of her clothes, she pressed hard to get past the resistance of the fabric and rubbed in small circles, licking her lips and imagining wrapping them around the exposed tip just feet away.

    Haley's legs shook as her rubbing got more intense, Archer still bucking quickly against the air, his swollen cock sliding just barely in and out of its sheath as he thrusts, masturbating himself in the process, long spurts of cum spraying out of his hot, red dick. All she could think about was how badly she wanted that inside of her right this second, not even caring if her family walked back out and caught her, but she knew that wasn't reality and for now the best she could do was admire his animalistic way of making himself cum, and join him as she rubbed furiously through her clothes until finally she bent over the table and tried not to gasp out as she orgasmed, thinking about getting fucked by her best friend, a dog, for the first time in her life.


    She panted out, sounding almost like her dog as she caught her breath. He was laying on the porch once again, cleaning himself up, and she wished more than anything she could be doing it instead of him. "Next time... definitely." she said to herself, before standing up, skin still flushed bright red, and walking inside the house to meet her family, calling Archer in with her, mind still stuck on thoughts of what she'll be doing once everybody is asleep.

 