Jerome sat by the kitchen/garage service door watching and moaning, he seeing his loving sister get into her car and back it down the driveway to the street.
"Oh shut up," a disgruntled mother and housekeeper said to the family loving dog. "Here now, you get, like out and go play until your mistress, my daughter, when she returns home this afternoon."
Jeff was sinking into the mindset of him being Jerome, he a matured, 142 pound Doberman male dog and a capable stud. The offer to let Jerome run free as wild needed no further prodding, as he dashed out the service door, out past the still opened garage door, and ran; letting his nose be his guide.
"Scents are my guide to adventures still unknown," thought Jeff as his dog body took chase after a scent what encouraged his big balls to begin to ache.
"Yes, yes, sniff, sniff, sniff," Jerome wandered, he was close to the source, the scent was different and similar to how Lisa smelled, she that morning was all funky and warm.
A big woof from some other dog told Jerome the Doberman that he had crossed a boundary into the private space of some other dog. As Jerome woofed his reply, the other dog ceased to make a sound. "There, I guess I told who ever as who is the boss!"
Jerome roamed onward, smelling traces of that seductive scent. Jeff knew the scent meant something sexual to his dog half self; as his balls seemed to be growing weighty, as filling with semen, and forcing Jerome to let his dog penis tip protrude out of its sheath just an inch.
"Hey you, you get," yelled a seemingly angry man as if he were talking to Jerome, the Doberman who was Jeff, as he stopped to look at the man and offer a friendly barked hello. However the known sight of a pump-type B-B-gun rife sent Jerome and Jeff to launch into a quite dashing run.
"That was a close escape...," thought Jeff as just then his Jerome half caught the scent of something so lusty the inch long erection became a nine inch long stiffness that meant business.
Peering cautiously past a garden gate, Jerome sniffed and Jeff looked wide eyed, seeing there staked and tied to a chain lead stood the cutest Doberman dog female what Jerome had in his dreams. She was sleek of her muscular body, and stood helpless to run or get away. Jerome barked softly to alert the bitch of his presence; only to have the girl dog turn her rump toward the boy dog and let him see she was in heat.
"Wow, what a well," thought Jeff as Jerome proceeded to walk closer and follow the heady scent.
Jeff was a bit appalled at how his male dog half self did sniff the winking dog cunt. Jeff struggled with the male dog instinct to give the bitch a warm as wet friendly lick. Jerome was ready down below and with a leap he mounted the female, he rammed in with brute force the full length of his nine inch long erect cock. As entered inside the female and Jerome began a wild thrashing thrusting, what made those big balls ache even more.
"Oh, ah, oh ah, ah, Jerome..., please take it EASY!" Jeff tried to quell the mating to equal the sensual fun he had enjoyed with Lisa during the previous night.
Jerome and Jeff felt the sudden gushing rush surges of ejaculating semen. Jeff though was educated and knowingly counted four jetted surges of semen he/ they spewed inside the bitch. As feeling sated, Jerome felt an urgent need to withdraw from the Bitch, but his boner bone cock held him suck butt to butt with the fun Bitch.
Time and a gaining of calm was what Jeff knew they needed and he urged his dog half self to lie down and let the thrilled feelings fade.
Finally the boner retracted and Jerome stood free but began sniffing the Bitch again.
Jerome remained insistent and though Jeff wished to explore on, the dog lust won!
Jeff went along with the sense of male dog lust and he/they mated with the Bitch three more times during a warm afternoon. As Jerome felt proud and dominant, Jeff felt tired and wished to return to home and Lisa.