Chapter 4

With her wetness still running down her legs, she quickly made her way back to the apartment. Sure enough, the black dog followed. She got to the elevator door where she was sure she would lose the dog. She pressed the button to call the elevator down, and it was only moments later before the door opened. She jumped in the elevator, quickly pushed the button, and waited for the door to slide close. She made quick eye contact with the dog. She almost felt sorry to see him go.

The doors slowly started to close, and Kijutsu quickly scurried into the elevator, with the familiar elevator "ding" chiming right behind him.

Erica took a step back into the corner, and just stared at the dog. There was a strange awkward silence in the elevator. Just the two of them watching each other. It was almost as though she just gave up trying to ditch him. When the elevator finally opened on her floor, she no longer hurried, rather just casually walked out of the elevator. The dog no longer followed behind her, but walked next to her. Together they walked to her door, and entered.

"Well, I hope you're happy," she said to him. He just continued to stare up at her, his tongue hanging out of his mouth panting.

Erica set the groceries down on the kitchen table, and walked into the family room and plopped down on the couch. Kijutsu walked around the couch and sat down on the floor right in front of her. "Look," she said calmly. "We can't keep you. We just can't afford a dog right now."

He sat there for a moment, stood up, and walked towards the couch. "But for now, let's just wait and see what Chris has to say when he gets h-ahhh!"

Kijutsu's tongue lapped right up her cunt. Licking off all the slippery juices, but replacing them with his own saliva. He continued to lick, and Erica continued to moan out loud. Her immediate reaction was to try to push the dog's head out of her lap, but he was just too strong. She tried to squeeze her legs shut, but his head was already between them.

She gasped out loud, and sat back into the couch. She noticed she was lifting the hem of her skirt up, giving him better access. "What am I doing? I can't let him lick me like this!" But as these thoughts ran through her head, she also slid her butt further down the seat of the couch. She was practically straddling the dog's face.

She completely gave into her lust. She pulled her skirt completely up around her stomach. The small of her back was the only thing keeping her grounded on that couch. Her entire ass, and pussy was hanging off the seat, exposed completely to his tongue. He eagerly licked all over her bald cunt. Starting with big licks that spread her pussy lips apart, even slightly slipping his tongue inside her. Then, almost instinctively, he started to focus his licking in smaller stroke right on her clit. Erica couldn't help but grind her pelvis against his muzzle.

She could feel her orgasm building up inside her. She moaned louder, and grinded harder. Kijutsu then surprised her with extremely long, and wet licks starting all the way down by her ass, and straight up to her clit. Having her ass licked drove her wild. As his rough tongue slid over her tight pink asshole, she screamed out loud as she finally reached her climax.

Her eyes completely shut, she collapsed back onto the couch. As she started to catch her breath, she felt him continue licking her ass. Just gently. Softly, almost lovingly, he continued to tongue her asshole. She squirmed in pleasure at the feeling. "No baby, let me recover first."

She then shot straight up. "Oh shit, I just called you baby." She started to blush at her own embarrassment. The dog stood back up and walked a few feet away from where he was previously sitting, and just continued to look at her.

His massive pink cock sticking out very obscenely.

"What have you got there?" Erica asked in an almost motherly tone. "What do you expect me to do with that?" she giggled to herself.

Almost as if to answer her question, Kijutsu laid down and rolled over onto his back. His gigantic cock sticking straight out. Erica's eyes widened. This was the clearest she'd ever seen it. Curiosity got the best of her, and she crawled onto the floor to get a better look.

She reached forward and grabbed the base of the massive tool. She was quite relieved to learn it felt very much like Chris's cock, just perhaps a little more slippery. She slowly started to slide her hand up and down. She felt so kinky, so dirty. She loved it.

He continued to grow in her hand, both in length and in girth. She was almost frightened by the size of his cock, but she didn't slow down. Quite the opposite. With another burst of lust-filled adrenaline, she sped up. Faster, and faster she pumped him. She started to remember what it was like to watch him lick himself. Her head was also suddenly filled with the many conversations she had had with Chris about a blowjob always feeling better than a handjob.