Katy felt humiliated by the incident with Buster, but she was also somehow aroused. She didn’t know where these strange new feelings were coming from, but she wished that Clara was here to talk to. Clara had become her best friend and confidante, and she found herself missing her. Still, she didn’t know if she could bring herself to share the dream with Clara… I mean, how do you tell your roommate that you imagined yourself being fucked by her as you turned into a dog?
She went to the fridge and grabbed some OJ, then went to the living room to watch some TV. As she laid back across the couch with MTV numbly playing in the background, she began to think about the wild fantasies of dog sex she’d been having. An intense heat started throbbing between her legs, and she began to stroke her hands over her body. Soon her hand found her engorged pussy lips, and she began fingering herself. As she gently rubbed her own clit in tiny circles, she imagined how hot it would be if that dream had been real, if she had been a bitch in heat being fucked by her roommate. I
n a moment she noticed another sensation between her legs… a hot tongue lapping at her. She opened her eyes and saw Buster with his wet nose nuzzled into her pussy, licking quickly at her dripping lips. She took her own hand away and pressed his head deeper into her, abandoning herself to animal lust. As he licked her clit faster and faster she came in wild wet bursts, screaming as he continued to lap at her.