Samantha quickly realized what she had to do! She had to get Max to climax Tom out! Samantha sprang to her feet and ran to the kitchen.
As she rounded the corner to the kitchen in a sprint, she suddenly felt something wet under her bare feet, right before she slipped and landed on her large black ass in a puddle of Tom.
"Ouch!" Was her first reaction as her plump rear helped cushion her fall. "Gross....." She said as she stood up and wiped the cum that used to be her husband off her rear. "Sorry Tom. Not sure if you can hear me or not still ...." She felt residue of Tom drying on her dark ass and she couldn't help but chuckle to herself how fitting it was for Tom to be on the ass that he loved soooo much.
Back on her feet, Samantha continued to the kitchen, making sure to avoid stepping in anymore of Tom's puddles.
Once in the kitchen she grabbed a clear, clean glass and headed to the backyard.
Once in the backyard she looked around the yard. She spotted Max who was intently sniffing at the back of the privacy fence into the neighbors backyard. Samantha walked over to Max and soon realized what he was sniffing at. In the neighbors backyard was their friendly white poodle bitch! "MAX COME!" She quickly yelled to break him from his trance. She knew that Max was capable of maneuvering the handle to fence gate, he had done it several times before, and getting to Missy. Samantha could only imagine the horrors that could happen if Max mated with a bitch right now! Tom could impregnate an egg or worse...not.
Max did of course listen to his master and came over to Samantha. Samantha was still mad at Max for what he had done with her just a few minutes beforehand. But she knew she only had one shot at saving her husband. She patted Max on the head. "Ok big boy. I know you've probably had a weird day so far already, but it's about to get weirder...." She knelt down next to the 110 pound beast that had just dominated her earlier. She slowly lowered the glass in her left hand towards the tip of Max's red rocket and then gently grabbed the hard base of his shaft with her right hand.
The feeling of the hard member in her hand made her mind go back to earlier when it had been buried deep inside of her and Max had humped her like an animal.
She slowly started to stroke her hand back and forth. It didn't take long though for Max to start humping furiously into her increasingly tighter grip. Feeling Max hump at her hand like this was causing some uneasy feelings in Samantha. She couldn't stop thinking about their mating session. She thought about how she had turned into a German Shepherd, albeit a smaller one than Max, and he had just dominated her. Taken her as his own. Fucked her like she was just another bitch for him to conquer!
She found herself getting ...turned on. She was getting wet as she felt Max's balls hitting her hand, she imagined them hitting at her rear as he plowed into her, forgetting the fact that currently her husband was trapped inside of the sack. She thought of her tail being pushed to the side. She remembered the fear she had felt, which now just turned her on even more!
She lowered her head so she could get a better look at Max. The penis of her pet was so hard in her hand now, and huge! She thought that he may even have been larger than...Tom! She quickly snapped out of her horny mindset when she thought about her poor husband! She looked at the glass, it was already holding precum that she hoped was Tom.
Max started speeding up now. "Come on Max! Come for me!" She encouraged her pet. Max didn't need it though. After a few more humps, his dick started to spasm and shoot out load after load of cum! The first couple of shots missed the glass and landed on Samantha's hand "Shit!" She quickly repositioned the glass to catch the rest of the warm fluid. "Gotcha!" She lifted the glass, once she was sure Max was spent, and looked at the liquid inside. The white liquid looked like any other cum she had seen in her life, but this cum was in fact her loving husband. "Don't work sweetie I'll figure this out!" As she looked at the cum, rogue thoughts began coming back into her mind again. Thoughts about Max. About being his bitch. About being a submissive good.... "No" she said to herself. "I must focus". It was at this point that she realized she was still firmly holding Max's member, which he did not seem to mind at all. She finally let go and stood up. She looked at Max and he looked back up at her. She shook her head to try and clear her thoughts.
She looked at the glass holding her husband. She then noticed the cum that had missed and landed on her hand. It was still warm, but starting to cool off. She couldn't help but to wonder what Max's cum tasted like. She had had Tom's cum before, but never another species, in fact just the thought of it an hour ago would have made her vomit. But now, as she looked at the white substance on her hands, she pondered what she would do.
"Its not like Tom is aware right?" She spoke to herself. "He won't know..." As she said this she lifted the back of her hand to her mouth, extended her tongue and licked the mess of dog cum off her hand. It tasted both familiar and very different all at the same time. But she loved it! She licked again and again, swallowing every drop that was on her hand. She was imagining Max fucking her again as she did.
She paused after she had cleaned off hand. 'Tom couldn't feel pain could he? He was just a clump of dog cells after all.' she thought to herself. She looked at the glass of cum in front of her. She couldn't help it...she wanted more.
Samantha paused and decided that...