Chapter 3

Across town from the Double-X Theater, Jackie Burnside sat at the dinette table with a Western Civilization book spread out before her. She had fallen behind in her reading this week, especially since her mother, Stella, had bought the handsome, lithe guard dog and brought him home to live with them. Kaiser was curled up under the table in a semi-sleep state, his big shapely head resting comfortably against the teenager's slender bare ankles. And although nothing untoward had happened between the blonde girl and the black-and-tan dog since that first afternoon, there was still a discernible tension between them, a sort of mutual bond building gradually until one day or night soon it was going to explode.

The TV was on, and the young coed could see the picture by merely twisting her head so she could peer around the short wall that divided the dining area from the living room. Strangely, the program was some kind of documentary on the history of man's best friend, and several times Jackie found herself leaning on her palms, watching the scenes of domesticated canine pets with their masters and mistresses. Once, during a sequence about police dogs, Kaiser even raised his head at the sound of a bark from a member of his own breed. It was intensely interesting to both dog and girl alike the way the beasts and their human owners seemed to take to each other, and the lengths to which either would go to protect and preserve the other.

Jackie was aware of Kaiser's hot breath on her ankles, and she reached down under the table to scratch the dog's sleek neck with her slender, long-nailed fingers. "We'll be just like those dogs and people, won't we, boy?" she murmured softly, and then turned her attention back to her reading.

But no matter how hard she tried to force herself to keep her attention on the book, the teenage student's mind seemed to wander. First, she saw a picture of a Roman lying on a low slab of marble in the book, and that reminded her of what her professor had said about Roman orgies. Supposedly, the Romans were a lot more "liberal" about sex than people gave them credit for, although most of the freedom was for men only.

Still, Dr. Landing had given a rather vivid description of a typical orgy, and apparently it wasn't uncommon for a person to have sexual relations with two, three, or even four different people in a single night. Often there would be entertainment, too, with pretty young slave girls performing incredible unmentionable acts with each other, and sometimes, although there weren't many accounts of it, there would be sodomizing relations between a human slave and a dog or other inhuman beast.

That, of course, turned Jackie's imagination to the sleek furry creature lounging at her feet, and she remembered the guilty illicit association she had almost allowed on the first night Kaiser had been here. Just thinking about it made her smooth young thighs tremble, and she could feel the narrow crotchband of her white nylon panties becoming hot with the seething warmth of her churning vaginal channel. Slowly, but inexorably, tiny glistening droplets of her virginal lubricating fluid seeped out from between the delicately self-flagellating lips of her tender pussy, to be absorbed in the fabric of her panties.

Uncomfortably, the tall, gorgeous blonde girl shifted in her chair, and accidentally let Kaiser's head slip from its balance against her ankles. A low growl erupted from the dog's deep barrel chest, and he gradually stretched his front paws forward and pushed himself up to a stance. His nose seemed to stiffen and his ears perked up as he responded instinctively to the stimulus that he couldn't yet identify. He peered up over the flat wooden seat of the chair, and his big, brown eyes were focused directly into the darkened valley between Jackie's unconsciously twitching thighs.

The scent! It was the scent of the fresh young virgin's silent arousal that had attracted the dog, causing him to fully awaken himself from his half-nap to give all his attentions to the female who subconsciously beckoned. His sensitive, muscular body recorded the vibrations of Jackie's silent trembling, and his keen nostrils flared with the sweet musky odor of her cunt. Deliberately, he ran his chin along the flat seat of the chair, forcing with his nose and face the girl's luscious thighs apart.

"Oh! Kaiser" Jackie cried out, pushing the chair back from the table so she could look underneath. Her face was red with shame and embarrassment, as she saw how her short skirt had been shoved completely up around her waist, and she realized at the same time that she had been day-dreaming again instead of reading. "Nnoooo, not again," she moaned.

Ruefully, Jackie looked back at the book and reflected that she had not even finished a page all evening. It was nine o'clock, and she hadn't made herself anything for dinner, although she had made certain that Kaiser was well fed as soon as she got back from school. Now, the young blonde girl felt the now-familiar heat radiating from her tortured loins to fill her whole tense young body with a sensual glow, and the dog's rasping breath washed over her panty-clad loins under the table.

"Oh, God, oh God," she moaned over and over again to herself. She didn't have the strength or the will to push Kaiser away, but at the same time, her over-worked imagination spun with the combined visions of Roman orgies and salacious sodomy and herself, in various untried, obscene positions. Her mind flew back to that night at the drive-in with Gary Starkoff, and it made her shudder even now in remembered horror to realize how dangerously close she had come that night.

Again, she looked down at the reverently nuzzling beast between her quivering thighs, and she thought that in some fantastic, twisted way it would be less dangerous to take Kaiser as a lover than it would be to have a human lover.

"God!" she said aloud. But it still seemed to be true... In the first place, Kaiser would protect her -- he was doing that already. And then, the faithful dog would always be loyal, where a relationship between two humans could easily crumble, just as the marriage between her mother and father had. There would be none of the whispered insinuations about her involvement, either, the way there had been about her mother when they had lived in Carmichael.

"My, God! Jackie exclaimed again. It seemed almost too perfect to be true!

She turned her speculative, blue-green eyes to the big brown ones of the German Shepherd, and her lovely face relaxed into a sly, anticipating smile. She felt rather than heard Kaiser's growl of tacit agreement, and slowly, she stood up from the wooden chair and tiptoed into the living room, with the big, eager dog following so close at her heels that she nearly tripped trying to keep from stepping on him.

His long, rough pink tongue had slipped out of the side of his mouth, and long, dribbling drools of his animal saliva dropped on the carpet as he waited by Jackie's bedside. The pretty human female was throwing the backrests off her single day-bed, pulling it away from the wall the way she did every night before going to sleep. Hurriedly, she tore off the fitted slip-cover, revealing to Kaiser's gaze for the first time the shiny pink satin of Jackie's coverlet, and just underneath it, the smooth, silky sheen of her white satin sheets.

The cool feel of the fabric reminded the blonde girl that she was still a virgin, that it wasn't too late to back out, and for a fleeting moment, she wondered if what she was doing would be right. After all, Kaiser was just a young innocent puppy, really, who responded to his instincts without any conscious thought. Would she be corrupting him, by allowing him to participate in her lewd sodomizing fantasies? And in addition, there was the nagging question of what would happen to her. Could she lose her virginity to a dog? What she had seen of Kaiser's penis the other night was nearly as long as she remembered Gary Starkoff's human penis, but she way sure that it was not nearly so thick as the young football player's organ. Would Kaiser's dog-cock slip safely up into her virgin womb without disturbing her virginity? Or would she really be giving her most precious possession by succumbing to the overwhelming unnatural desire to feel Kaiser up inside her untouched pussy?

Oh, no, I can't let it happen, she thought, standing upright with the sheet still in her hand. It would be wrong... Of course it's wrong... I don't know what made me think I could do it... with a dog... or a man, or anyone! God, what would Daddy think if he knew the things that are going through my mind?

The guilt-ridden young teenager looked sadly at the eagerly trembling young dog who was waiting patiently by the bed. She looked through the archway into the dining room, where her Western Civ book was still open on the dinette table, and she glanced at the TV, where the dog show was just ending.

"I-I'm sorry, Kaiser," she whispered in a throaty voice. "I guess I just got carried away..." She started to remake the bed, slowly, reluctantly pulling the smooth satin sheets and quilted satin coverlet back up over the mattress. But a wet, cold pressure against the backs of her firm tan thighs halted her careful deliberate motions.

"Kaiser!" Jackie exclaimed in frustrated exasperation. "I said, 'No!'" But when she whirled around to see the big, innocent brown eyes of the young German Shepherd staring pleadingly up into her own, the beautiful blonde immediately softened, bending down to run her hand along the puppy's smooth, strong back. "Oh, I'm sorry, boy... I just don't know what to do!"

As if in answer to her rhetorical question, Kaiser nuzzled tighter against her slightly parted thighs, causing her to lose her balance and fall forward across the bed. He eagerly leapt up beside her, mounting her lightly clothed body in an almost sexual fashion as he leaned his head down so close to her burning cheek that she could feel his hot breath washing over her smooth skin. Slowly, her small hands crept up to the sides of the animal's perfectly symmetrical face, and she opened her lush red lips with her tiny, quivering pink tongue -- only to have his long, saliva-moistened lingual member slurp out to touch it with a burning caress of a French kiss!

The teenager gasped, trembling all over. For the first time, she got an inkling that perhaps she wasn't in complete control of her relations with the huge friendly German Shepherd puppy. Maybe it was Kaiser who was actually entertaining all the salacious ideas, letting her think that she was alone in having the forbidden thoughts. God, is this what Mother meant when she said Kaiser was trained to look after women? Did she mean look after women like that?!

As Jackie looked deeply into the pools of Kaisers eyes, she realized that there was no turning back. All of the deeply welling frustration of her virginal arousal was swirling in her sexually ignored young loins, boiling... churning... toward the mouth of her virginal cunt. She couldn't keep herself now from exchanging these small, fervent kisses with her new pet, and he whimpered with a low sensual growl that seemed to shoot up right between her legs.

Jackie leapt up off the bed, throwing her light summer skirt carelessly away from her body, and then applying her small slender fingers to the dainty buttons that held her thin cotton blouse in front. As she removed the garment with unconsciously heated sensuous movements, Kaiser's long tongue slipped wetly from between his powerful jaws, dripping with excited secretions, as his lithe young body inched close to the edge of the slick satin bed.

The girl he was watching was kicking off her high platform sandals hurriedly, clattering them on the carpet and bare floor like Dutch wooden shoes. Then, she arched her back so that her huge, softly firm breasts jutted proudly into the air like two gigantic, brassiere-encased pyramids, as her fingers found the clasp of the lacy undergarment and hastily released it. Her enormous heaving female mounds burst free of their filmy prison immediately, swaying enticingly downward as Jackie leaned over to hook her thumbs into the waistband of her thin white panties.

She could feel the moisture of her own arousal in the narrow crotchband of her nylon panties as she slowly eased them down over her firmly rounded young buttocks. Slowly, with unconscious eroticism, she slid the thin undergarment down the smooth, columnar length of her shapely thigh, watching intently the dog's eagerly attentive face. One by one Jackie raised her bare tan calves to slip them out of the legbands of her bikini panties, until finally, she dangled the thin fabric from one big toe, letting it swish the air before she dropped it on the floor.

Kaiser could hardly contain himself as his excited senses recognized her female need for him. The piquant aroma rising from the fluid heat of her human loveliness filled his nostrils just as he had tasted it from her mouth, intoxicating him wildly. Jackie did not sit back down right away. Instead, she swung her long blonde hair over the smooth tan skin of her back, feeling the way it made her flesh quiver with anticipated excitement. The aura of her untried sexual desire was growing stronger and stronger, and it was sweet and sensual in Kaiser's flaring nostrils.

His flanks began to throb powerfully as the lovely human teenager seated herself on the edge of the cool satin sheet-covered mattress. Immediately, the handsome beast saw his chance, and he moved in between her naked thighs to rest his head on her lap. The hot, spicy fragrance echoing from her loins fled up between her warm, creamy soft thighs and saturated his animated sexual instincts.

"Mmmmm, Kaiser," Jackie breathed, laying her head back on the bed as she stroked the dog's great handsome head on her nervously trembling virginal thighs. "God, I just can't believe it... You're such a mind- blower, Kaiser boy... You know that, don't you?"

And she sighed to herself as she realized that it was true. Kaiser was much more than just a magnificent guard dog. His potential was truly staggering, as she responded subtly to the indefinable aristocratic quality of his masculinity. She saw that she was completely enchanted by this fine, almost human male, and she thought that he was probably aware of it as well. He knew she had hesitated in sitting down because she was afraid of what he was doing with the coolness of his nose at this very moment.

Jackie gazed down at him and smiled. His animal eyes were filled with affection -- yes -- but there was more, too. There was also that devilish lustful expression that Jackie had seen in human men's eyes a few times before, too. It was the way Gary Starkoff had looked at her at the drive-in, and it was the way some of her Mother's boyfriends regarded her when they were first introduced.

The poor teenager groaned as her brain swam with all kinds of confused feelings and emotions. She knew for sure that she was sexually aroused. Even though she was still a virgin, she had experienced this same tense, quivering sensation a few times before, although she had never satisfied it in any other way than self-masturbation. The very thought that she was about to let herself succumb to the impossible intensity of her sexual desire filled her with apprehension, and it was all the more fearful when she thought that she wasn't going to be giving her virginity to a human male -- she was about to make love to a huge, eager dog!

But there was nothing else that would end this mad, seething feeling in her loins -- nothing but sex, and God! She was aflame with lust and, lascivious virginal yearning, even though she had never experienced just what it was that she needed! There was a total, engulfing dampness between her legs, making her inner thighs all sticky and shivery, and there was no way she could deny it. There was no doubt that Kaiser had sensed it all along, in his instinctive brutish way.

The large German Shepherd sensed his mistress's helplessly rising emotions. He, too, was unsettled, but he recognized her anxiety as the same that all human females experienced -- at least all the human females he had ever had, and that included four or five at the dog breeder's as well as two others from next door. The curvaceous young contours of her female flesh made him pant with open jaws as he saw in her elaborate, sensual beauty all the hidden secrets that he had come to love and enjoy with the other female humans he had met.

His hungry eyes focused in particular on the golden pubic ringlets partially hidden between her soft warm thighs, wherein nestled the thin, warmly heated little crevice he remembered so clearly from the first afternoon when he had licked her so fervently there.

Jackie smiled down at him warmly but tremulously. Something throbbed violently in the leaden, bull weight of Kaiser's urgent loins and he suddenly began to lick pantingly at her thighs and calves, sliding his big, handsome head down off her quivering lap.

"Ooooooh, KKkkaaaaiiiser," the teenager crooned softly down at him. Purest sensuality seemed to be churning within her long-denied virgin loins and she thought again of the handsome young men her mother had tried to set her up with. Why couldn't they have turned her on as wonderfully and obscenely as this gorgeous German Shepherd puppy was doing?

Suddenly her hands came up and cupped her nude breasts, which seemed to be aching with their own weight from her nipples outward. She massaged the hotly swollen mounds and her tiny, pink nipples began to enlarge and throb out like tiny rubber pencil erasers. Jackie felt as if she were a raging inferno. Her breasts seemed to ache every bit as much as her loins.

"Ooooaaah... I... I can't d-do it... B-but... aaaaaah," she whimpered, taking his face in her hands again. "I'm scared, Kaiser. I'm afraid... that, that it will hurt... God, you're soooo gorgeous, boy..."

The excited animal's eyes gleamed and its penis began sliding out of its furry sheath again. Not long now and his beautiful young mistress would let him do the things he so ardently wanted to do -- in his dog's mind he was sure of it. Still, he had to wait until she was ready... He knew he had to get her going until she would literally beg for his animal cock.

Jackie had never known the equal of this lewd, feverish sensation which had made such a furnace in her young belly. The seething, fluid little channel of her cunt seemed to be raging with unquenched desire, but for what? Her own short, panting breaths did not seem real to her. Now, as she lay back on the pink satin quilt with her trembling thighs spread nakedly apart, her fingertips wandered upward over the silky softness of her ribcage to the huge, sensually swollen mounds of her breasts, and she squeezed them until they hurt. Her fingers found the tiny, bone-hard nipples and pinched them narcicistically, imagining that her fingers were the digits of some imaginary human lover.

And then her eyes glazed over smokily and she gazed down the side of the bed, her eyes searching the burning ones of her handsome dog lover, waiting and whining in aroused frustration.

Kaiser felt the pulsating quiver of his enlivened, powerful loins at the obvious torrid craving of his naked teenage mistress. Her savage, animal need was present in her burning turquoise eyes as well as in that marvelous scent which wafted up from her cunt like warm winter chestnuts or something equally sweet. His heart pounded in his broad young chest at the sight of her long, golden hair fanned out on the pink coverlet beneath her beautiful head. The waiting was becoming unbearable.

"Mmmmmm, God, boy, come up here, now... Come up here with your new Mommy," came the girl's heated murmur. "Kaiser... Oh, Kaiser, I want to feel you next to me, just like before... Only this time, I want you to do it to me! YES! I want you to do it to me with your penis, Kaiser!"

A great breath of relief echoed from the big dog's excitedly heaving chest, and then he took one effortless leap and was onto the bed, momentarily poised like a God over her spread-open legs. Jackie's breath caught in her throat as she watched him so urgently surveying her naked and voluptuously exposed virgin flesh.

It's not too late, Jackie! an urgent voice inside her head insisted threateningly. You can still stop this... this depravity! Her lovely young face took on a pained, concentrating expression, as she tried to tell herself that she could and would put a stop to this dangerous, forbidden union, before it was too late!

But for eighteen year old Jacqueline Burnside the moment of retreat had already passed. Before her inexperienced mind was capable of realizing it, the decision had been made, and Kaiser lowered his head and licked out with his hot, wet tongue over the smooth white flesh of her nervously convulsing belly!

"Mmmmmnnnn," she moaned ecstatically, her eyes rolling back up into her head, "Oooooh, darling Kaiser!"

Her groans deepened in helplessness as she felt the fierce, mind- shattering delight of his hotly curling tongue, and then she got herself together enough to raise herself up on her elbows, her long blonde hair swinging around so that she could watch him as he lapped upward over the small round basin of her excitedly tingling stomach. Higher and higher he licked at her shivering young flesh, until at last he was licking at the smooth, sensitive round undersides of her lust-swollen breasts -- and then creeping upward over them to her now almost bursting nipples.

"Ooooooh, that's fantastic, Kaiser..." she groaned without shame, her hands coming ecstatically up and around to grip his furry head as he prolonged this ardent devotion. His fervid tongue caress flicked wetly at the pink erogenous tips again and again, until Jackie felt as if they were being touched by a live electric wire, and maddening spasms of desire made her body jerk and twitch.

By now she was so far gone that her feverish brain had become a blank to everything but the wonderful sensations his adoringly lapping tongue stimulated in her helplessly fluttering belly. Kaiser whimpered from deep in his throat, and her impassioned eyes fixed lovingly on his features. Then his own big brown eyes raised to meet hers in a kiss of sight older than time, and a glow seemed to hang between them like a bridge. Jackie waited breathlessly, unable to speak, unable to move, her lips parted and gasping, a helpless love-slave before the ferocious sensuality of the furry dog-beast. He moved slowly upward to lick at her open and willing young mouth.

"Ohhhhhh, mmmm," she gurgled into his parted jaws.

Kaiser could feel his blood boiling fiercely as it rushed along through his powerful body.

She tasted the delicate pink spear of his tongue in her mouth, lapping at it and loving its sweetness that was so hot and urgent, and all the while faint mewling sounds of worship broke devotedly from his throat.

He saw now that her eyes had shut ecstatically as she lay there beneath the dominating, enervating caress of his hungry tongue, even though she continued to return affection for affection with her own small pink lingual organ.

Instinctively, Kaiser sensed that it was time. Suddenly, his intense tonguing ceased and Jackie felt the bed give way from his moving weight. She opened her eyes to find him positioning himself between her slightly spreading legs!

"Oh, my God!" she inhaled, as her eyes and nostrils flared. It had taken forever for her to accustom herself to the thought that she might allow herself to be brought to orgasm by the animal's fervent ministrations, but now the sight of himself positioning his haunches between her legs suddenly renewed her virginal fear. "No, Kaiser!" she stammered in a high-pitched voice. "Down, boy! Down!"

She tried to take his handsome face in her hands but he made a low growl that sent a thrilling shiver of fear through her loins. Everything inside her screamed Rape! I'm going to be raped of my virginity by a dog!. Her breathing came in sharp, punctuated gasps, her mind spinning crazily out of control. The nakedly trembling teenager could not seem to control herself as her legs, as though by their own uncontrollable volition, fell mindlessly open. Oh, no! she thought frantically again. I've got to make him stop!

Lifting her head again and breathing more raggedly than ever, young Jacqueline watched Kaiser poise his beautiful head above the obscenely offered deliciousness between her fully flushed tan thighs. There, in the center of the split was her spinning blonde pubic mound, fairly soaking with all the juice that her vagina was spewing out in warmly trickling waves. And centered in that, the thin, hair-fringed lips of her pussy, slick with her sexual need, waited ecstatically for the burning lap of his tongue or whatever other pleasure-giving organ he cared to use.

The memory of what they'd done earlier in the week raced through the blonde girl's hot, feverish mind. Intoxicated with unsatisfied lust, she heard her own almost animalistic whimper, and then she felt her flesh get hot as Kaiser slowly lowered his nose in between her trembling thighs, his ragged pants scorching her sparse blonde pubic curls like flames from a blow-torch.

Jackie groaned and closed her eyes, continuing to groan incessantly and without letup. It was too late now, for sure... Too late! her lust- dazed imagination screamed.

His cool wet nose brushed moistly against the flaming flesh of her inner thigh, and a gasp broke chokingly from her throat. The blood-heated lips of her lust-flooded pussy trembled in heart-stopping anticipation, frantic with desire. Kaiser whimpered as he sniffed hotly at her exposed loins, and somehow, it seemed to make the prospect of actually fucking into her all the more exciting. Her tense young thighs fell open wider still, and she drew them back up slightly.

Suddenly, the coolness of the German Shepherd's nose moved lower between her legs, pressing apart the soft resilient cheeks of her naked buttocks and brushing wetly against the tiny puckered circle of her exposed and vulnerable anus.

"Oooooh, God, Kaiser," she breathed, helplessly trapped by an obscene emotion that had no name. There was a swift, whooshing intake of breath, and then her entire body felt as if it was glowing with a halo of passion, as the dog's irresistibly searching tongue splurted out between her widely spread buttocks to wormingly lick up between the lewdly tingling cheeks of her ass, finding her snug little anal mouth and burrowing its tip deeply into the tight elastic ring.

Jackie sighed away into a dream of bliss that had no beginning or end. How long the delightful titillation went on down there between her hopelessly spread ass-cheeks, she could no longer measure. All she sensed was that Kaiser's animal tongue never stopped swirling into the almost bursting little crevice of her buttocks. She felt his wet, hotly searing adoration flooding upward from her rectal mouth all the way to the thin, hair-lined flanges of her cuntal folds, and then at last -- Oh, God! -- to the tiny, trembling erection of her barely concealed clitoral bud.

Jackie shivered delectably as his tongue drew ecstatically along her clinging and throbbing cunt-lips. The burning moisture of it flashed upward over the full length of her excruciatingly aching virgin pussy, then back again, until finally it spread through her softly yielding cuntal folds like a hot knife through butter.

Agony wracked the inexperienced teenage girl. She knew that she was twisting and turning on her small, satin-sheathed bed, her fire-filled breasts heaving sensuously from side to side, but she seemed to have lost control of her own body. The puppy's lapping tongue on her flaming cunt was all that mattered or existed in the world, and he seemed to control her movements completely with the sluicing of his long, thick animal tongue. Blissfully, he continued splaying open the hotly welcoming flesh of Jackie's fresh young cunt, subconsciously aware that he was being given an opportunity that no other man or beast before him had ever had. Finally, with a lunging invading curl of his tongue far up into the fiercely clutching heat of her deliriously craving vagina, Kaiser dared to explore where no one ever had.

Jackie moaned with lust-wracked anguish, her beautiful head with her long, wheat-colored hair flailing from side to side, her mouth opened in a constant moan that seemed to be continuous. Her entire cuntal plane spasmed with her fresh burning energy beneath his oral caresses, and occasionally she opened her lust-hazed eyes to take in the incredibly obscene spectacle of the dog's tongue, lapping so wildly and adoringly between her legs. Just the sight of it made her become even more excited by the lascivious vision of her own debauched downfall, but as always, there was the hidden knot of apprehension, that would surface just as she was about to give in.

I can't do this... I must be dreaming! she told herself fearfully, but before her dilated pupils Kaiser was swiftly and surely lapping her desirous loins. The lewdly spread blonde teenager moaned giddily from the intense sensation imparted by Kaiser's lapping tongue, sending her through a volcanic fire of erotic sensation. Her hotly smoldering young flesh seemed to be burning up in its own boiling juices with each maddening lap and flick of the instinctively working canine tongue up between her legs.