Katy slinked closer to hear more of the conversation. As she listened in fascination to the guys talking about girls, she realized she had been careless. Suddenly Peter was staring right at her.
"Yo Dude, is that your dog? I thought you had a Lab."
All of them turned to look at her.
Cal put down the bong. "I don't know whose dog that is. Must have come in through the flap. Does it have any tags?"
Mark got up and approached her. "Nice doggie," he said, nervously.
Katy hunched down and wagged her tail to show him she was harmless. She turned over hoping he would scratch her stomach. She wasn't disappointed.
"No tags. But…” he paused as he glanced down to look between Katy’s legs, “she seems nice enough.”
Cal threw her a potato chip. “Here you go, girl,” he said.
Katy, realizing how hungry she was, ate it quickly. Despite the pot smoke lingering in the air, her nose was sensitive to the smell of young man in the room, and her pussy began to tingle. She was in heat, she realized, and there was nothing she could do to stave off her desire for sex.
As she padded around the room she noticed the smell of male arousal growing, and listened as the guys’ talk about girls was getting more heated and explicit. They talked, in exacting detail, about girls they had slept with and what they had done, and what they wanted to do to other girls. She was especially surprised at—and interested in-- some of the anecdotes that Cal was telling. She knew he was probably cutting loose at college, but she had no idea he was so into kink. As she watched bulges grow in each of the college boys’ pants, it was clear to her that the musk of her dog pussy was wildly arousing not only to male dogs but male humans, too. Must have something to do with the fact that she was a weredog and really human within her beastly body, she mused as she listened to the sex talk.
Eventually her name came up. They were talking about neighborhood girls they wanted to fuck. Mark took a drag off the water pipe and leaned back. “Cal, man, your sister is so doable.”
“You mean little Sarah?” Cal asked, half joking, half defensive. “Man I didn’t know you were into weird underage chicks. But if you like her, go for it.”
“Fuck you, man, I’m serious,” Mark shot back. “Katy’s real cute. I’ve always thought so.”
Peter flipped a page in the porn he was looking at. “Mark’s right, man. She’s no supermodel, but I wouldn’t turn down a poke at her.”
Cal was clearly stoned. “Dudes, if you fuckers are so in love with my sister, you’d cream over what I’ve seen. I could tell you shit.”
“Well come on, man,” Peter and Mark pleaded almost in unison. After a little more begging, Cal broke down and slipped into a grin.
“OK guys, but none of this goes further than right here. I need you dudes to swear.”
Mark and Peter nodded in unison, almost solemnly.
“OK, first thing is Sarah is a little freak. She doesn’t know I know, but she punched holes in the walls between her room and ours so she can spy on me or Katy.”
“That’s fucked up,” Mark said. “I knew she was wacko, but not THAT wacko.”
“Yeah,” Cal said. “I can always tell when she’s watching cause she comes into her room like five minutes after I’m in mine. So whenever I’m home from school I make a point to give the little creep a nice show or two. I sit and jack off right where she’ll get the best view. Make it worth her while.”
“Dude, that’s nasty,” Peter interjected.
“Yeah, well, no one’s making her look,” Cal shot back. “and she’s the one who made the holes in the first place. So if she wants to see her brother, then I think she should see ALL of her brother.”
Cal’s friends nodded numbly, stoned.
Cal continued. “So anyway, once or twice when we’ve both been home from school and Sarah’s off doing something, I’ll sneak into Sarah’s room and check out Katy through the peephole.”
“And you’re calling Sarah a freak,” Mark said as he toked the bong. “So you gotta tell me, what’d you see?”
“Well, I can tell you that she trims her bush,” Cal said. “And she has a pretty decent rack. And she’s got some huge fucking nipples.”
“Dude, maybe YOU should date your sister,” Mark said, laughing. Cal threw a potato chip at him.
Katy was feeling very aroused now, and realizing that as a dog she could get away with certain things, she walked up to Mark, ate the chip off the ground in front of him, then pushed her muzzle into his crotch, feeling his erection against her jaw.
Cal laughed, “I think that bitch likes you, man. Go for it.”
Mark tried to push Katy away, but she braced her paws against him and held her ground. She started to lick at him through his jeans, and she could feel his cock getting harder. “Come on, go away,” he said, as he pushed a little more halfheartedly.
Peter laughed, “Man you should let her go at your tool. She’s hotter than the last girl you slept with anway.”
Cal and Peter laughed and Mark embarrassedly tried to push Katy from his groin, but Katy’s scent was starting to have an almost magical effect on the college guys and the mood subtly shifted in the room.
Peter stood up and put one hand on Katy’s head, jamming it tighter into Mark’s lap. “Go on, you bitch, suck him good!” he said joking, but with a subtle undertone. The other hand came to rest just above her tail, and as he pushed her toward Mark, Peter’s finger slipped down and touched Katy’s wet pussy. She bucked just a bit and he let his finger slip in. Katy whined approvingly.
“Dude, are you diddling the dog?” Cal asked, getting up.
“My hand slipped,” Peter shot back, but he made no effort to remove his hand that was now vigorously masturbating Katy’s dog pussy.
“Fuck this,” Mark blurted out as he began to unzipper his pants. "There’s only one way I’m gonna get this bitch off my jock so I may as well just get it over with.” He reached in and pulled out his erect penis, and Katy began licking the head with her long, thin dog tongue. She lapped at him wildly as Peter massaged her clit.
“Well fuck,” Cal said, dropping his pants and stepping out of them, “if this is gonna be a dog party then I wanna get some too.” He knelt behind Katy, stroked his dick a few times as Peter drew his hand away, then pressed forward and slid his penis quickly into Katy’s pussy.
Katy nearly howled in ecstacy as her brother’s cock filled her canine vagina. He began to stroke into her, moving his hips against her furry ass, her tail brushing his firm abs and chest.
“Man, how does it feel?” Peter asked as Mark slid his pants down so Katy could lick more of his cock.
Cal smiled, “Dudes, it’s wild. It fucking feels great.” He humped at his sister’s bitch ass.
Peter was jacking off now. “Man, give me a turn!” He almost screamed. Cal pulled out and let Peter fuck the dog for a while, and Katy turned from Mark’s member to lick her own juices off of her brother’s cock and balls.
“Shit man, I think I’m gonna cum!” Peter exclaimed in a few minutes as his body lurched over the German Shepherd. Katy felt her pussy fill with Peter’s semen. Cal knelt behind her again and started fucking the animal again as she went back to licking Mark’s cock.
“Dude, I get a turn fucking her too,” he said, watching Cal fucking the dog’s other end.