My dare #081 - The one where Brock nailed me - Sex Stories

My dare #081 - The one where Brock nailed me

... matching species. His own instincts were saying to him that he had a unique opportunity to breed and it was not something he was going to miss. Brock could not understand the bizarre position of the female who had her front legs behind her back. But otherwise, everything was looking ideal for mating. I felt his furry underbelly at the tip of my fingers and two paws taking support from my naked sides. Panic gripped my body when I realized that Brock had just mounted me.

I was surprised to find his weight on top of my body, but it took me a moment to understand the severity of the situation. When he humped my backside for the first time, I suddenly realized what was happening. "Brock is trying to fuck me!", I screamed in my head. I could not have been more vulnerable in front of this assault. Brock's front legs prevented me to escape by falling and since I could not use my arms at all, I could not really struggle either. He had me pinned down under his muscular body. I was powerless to do anything else than shout loudly to Brock, 'STOP IT YOU FUCKING BASTARD!'. But the animal could not care less. He had found his rhythm and he replied to my protest by humping harder and harder. He thrust so strongly that the impact made my body slide on the floor. My knees were still on the pillow which slid easily on the top of the wooden floor. I would have imagined that being pushed like this was going to hurt my head and face. But luckily for me, my hair acted as a cushion. I have never ...

... been as thankful for having that much hair as I did at that moment. I might've been seriously hurt otherwise.

I never could have believed that I would ever end up in a situation like this. My body was being pushed on the floor by a dog that was actively trying to screw me. I could not see between my legs from the awkward position where I was, but I started to feel his cock unsheathing from his loins. I had seen Brock's penis once or twice before and it was quite magnificent, but right now it was terrifying me. Each thrust pushed me further away from the middle of the room and each second brought a few more millimeters of growing cock closer to my glistening pussy. After a minute or two of this disgusting act, my head hit the side of my sofa. I had no idea what to do. There was no escaping from under a bigger and stronger being like Brock. And if he had been able to push his tongue into me, there was a solid chance that he would find a way to penetrate with his hardening doggy cock. By now I could clearly feel the shape of his cock which was trying to find my wet and warm hole. I felt him wildly poking all over my nether regions. I did not know how male dogs mate, but I felt that he had less accuracy compared to human males. However, I also understood that he would only need to locate my pussy once and he might not let go until he was finished.

Brock was panting loudly when his loins kept smashing against my exposed backside. The level of effort he was putting into it, ...