I woke to the soft caress of a familiar woman.
"Isabelle, please, I'm still sore from last night." I groaned, eyes still closed. I knew how good it felt on my willy. The sunlight was shining in from the early morning. The smell of dew had hit my canine nostrils.
"But Fang, your peenie makes me excited," Isabelle said enthusiastically.
"Yes, I know but please understand my predicament," I said slyly.
I opened my eyes to the homely look of Isabelle, the mayor's secretary. Everyone in town knew how much she has done it with the Mayor. That dazzle she get's in her eyes whenever he wears his skintight wetsuit. But, damn it, she sucks a mean schlong. She looked at my crotch longingly, the crotch that was only cover by my fab green tank. It shows off my biceps that I worked so hard for. In fact, that's why Isabelle admires me so much. And the great girth of my peen.
"I want to take a teeny weenie look at your peenie" Isabelle said, stupidly.
"Fine, but please hurry, I have a lot of standing around to do outside today. It's the day that the mayor is going fishing, so I want to make sure I step on all his flowers too." I said grimly.
She smiled and began to undress me, slowly uncovering my magnificent, furry wang. She poked it, because she really doesn't know what to do with such a master cod piece. I grabbed her head and shoved it down, hoping to get some beej action. Instead, her head came down swiftly into my junk. I howled like the wolf I am, and tossed her into my weight rack.
"dam bich dat rly hurt." I yelled angrily. I talk like this whenever I get really raged. I turn myself on sometimes.
"I-I'm sorry Fang, I was just trying to please you." Isabelle whimpered.
"dat rly fuking hurt bro lik dam" I continued in my intelligent bark.
"Can I make it up to you?" She said, revealing her coin purse that was full of pure pleasure instead of bells. I grunted as I flew toward her, cock fully hairy and erect. I started bangin' her upside the weight rack, her head violently knocking into it with each thrust. Each time she hit the shit out of her head she'd exclaim, "Ouch!" but I knew that was just her way of saying she loved it.
"Oh baby, I like the way we frick." I grunted, "surely you have the only perfect peach in town."
We continued, and Isabelle seemed to be stunned, or rather, unconscious. It appeared that I just fucked her real good and hard so she passed out. Probably not because of the weights or anything.
I then came, pulled out, and fell asleep on the floor in my own mess.
I woke up to find the Mayor and Isabelle fully naked, both with slim naughty grins on their faces.
The Mayor had an enormous cock, and it was time for pain... To Be Continued.