Loud house rated r chapter 1
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the warm summer breeze rustled through the leaves of the trees, 16-year-old Lucy Loud strode confidently across the lush green grass of the park. Today, she had a plan. A naughty, taboo plan. She spotted a large dog, its muscles rippling beneath its fur, tongue lolling out of its mouth as it panted contentedly. Without hesitation, Lucy dropped to her hands and knees, her heart racing with excitement. She drew the dog's attention, making sure it knew exactly what she wanted. And what she wanted, was to feel that hot, throbbing member deep inside her.
Without further ado, the dog approached her, its massive erection leading the way. Lucy didn't hesitate for a second, opening her mouth wide and engulfing the dog's cock. Her lips wrapped around the thick shaft, her tongue swirling around the veiny length. The dog let out a low growl of pleasure, thrusting its hips forward as Lucy expertly bobbed her head up and down.
Satisfied that the dog was properly aroused, Lucy got onto all fours, presenting her wet, eager pussy to the dog. The animal didn't need any further encouragement, mounting her with ease, its thick member pressing against her folds. With a forceful thrust, the dog buried itself inside her, filling her up completely. Lucy cried out, a mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through her body as the dog began to pound her mercilessly.
Around them, people strolled past, unaware of the illicit act taking place mere feet away. Some glanced in their direction, a hint of curiosity in their eyes, but quickly looked away, perhaps embarrassed by their own thoughts. Lucy was too lost in the sensation to care, her mind consumed by the feel of the dog's rough tongue lapping at her neck, the thrusts that drove her deeper and deeper into the soft grass beneath her.
As the minutes ticked by, the rhythm between them grew more frantic, more desperate. Lucy's moans echoed through the park, mingling with the sounds of children laughing and birds singing. And as she felt herself drawing closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy, Lucy couldn't help but wonder if anyone else could hear the animalistic growls that escaped her lips as she gave herself over to the primal pleasure of being fucked by a dog.
Her body felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending tingling with sensation. The dog's thrusts grew harder and deeper, its hips slapping against her ass cheeks with each powerful stroke. Lucy clutched at the grass, her knuckles white as she fought to maintain her balance and focus. She could feel the dog's hot breath on her neck, its teeth grazing her skin as it nipped and bit her in a frenzy of lust.
Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in the act, oblivious to everything but the intense sensation of being joined together in this forbidden embrace. And then, with a final, shuddering thrust, the dog released itself deep within her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body like a tidal wave. Her orgasm crashed over her in a sudden, overwhelming rush, and she collapsed onto the ground, spent and satisfied.
Around them, the people in the park continued to go about their day, unaware of the carnal encounter that had just taken place. But for Lucy, the memory of that brief, illicit encounter would linger in her mind for days to come. As she finally caught her breath, she couldn't help but wonder when she would be able to experience such raw, animalistic passion again. The thrill of the forbidden, it seemed, was simply too irresistible to ignore.
She stood up, brushing the grass from her clothes, and made her way casually through the park. Her cheeks were flushed, her heart still racing from the exertion and the rush of adrenaline. As she walked, she couldn't help but feel a newfound sense of power and confidence, knowing that she had crossed a line and come out the other side unscathed. Maybe, she thought with a wicked grin, she should try her luck with another dog the next time she visited the park.
Days turned into weeks, and Lucy found herself constantly thinking about the encounter with the dog. It had awakened something deep within her, a primal desire that she hadn't known existed. She began to frequent the park more often, always keeping an eye out for large, muscular dogs that might be interested in playing a game of her devising. At first, she was nervous, afraid that she might be caught or that the dogs wouldn't respond to her advances. But as time went on, she grew more confident, more assured of her ability to entice the animals with nothing but her body language and her suggestive movements.
One afternoon, she spotted a particularly large and powerful dog strolling through the park. Its coat was shiny and its muscles rippled beneath its fur as it moved with a grace that belied its size. Without hesitation, Lucy began to walk towards it, her heart racing with anticipation. As she drew closer, she could feel the animal's eyes on her, assessing her. She slowed her pace, allowing the dog to approach her on its own terms. When it was close enough, she lowered herself to the ground, her body language unmistakable.
The dog sniffed at her, its ears pricking up in interest. It circled her once, then settled down beside her, its massive erection pushing against her leg. Without further prompting, it mounted her, its weight pinning her to the ground. The sensation was overwhelming, but Lucy welcomed it, arching her back to meet the dog's thrusts. Her moans filled the air, drowning out the sounds of the park around her. As the dog continued to pound into her, Lucy felt herself growing closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy, the forbidden thrill of it all making the experience all the more intense.
Finally, with a growl of satisfaction, the dog released itself deep inside her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. As the last tremors subsided, Lucy lay there, breathless and spent, her heart racing with a mixture of exhilaration and fear. She knew that she couldn't keep doing this, that sooner or later she would be caught. But for now, she reveled in the brief moments of stolen pleasure, savoring the feeling of being wanted and desired in a way that no human ever could.
Days passed, and Lucy found herself longing for another encounter with the dog. She knew that she couldn't keep risking so much, but the pull was too strong to resist. One afternoon, as she was walking through the park, she spotted the dog from afar, its muscles gleaming in the sunlight. Without thinking, she made her way towards it, her heart pounding in her chest. As she drew closer, she could feel the animal's attention on her, its gaze boring into her very soul.
With a mixture of bravery and desperation, Lucy approached the dog, lowering herself to the ground once more. This time, however, the dog did not respond. It sniffed at her, but seemed disinterested. Disappointment and fear threatened to overwhelm her, but she forced herself to remain calm, to appear confident and alluring. She waited, hoping that the dog would eventually change its mind, but it didn't.
Finally, with a sigh, Lucy stood up and walked away, her head held high. The disappointment and shame weighed heavily on her, but she knew that she couldn't keep risking everything for a fleeting moment of pleasure. As she left the park, she vowed that she would find another way to satisfy her desires, a way that wouldn't endanger everything she had worked so hard to build.
The memory of the dog and its big, throbbing cock would always be with her, but she knew that it was time to move on. She had other priorities now, other things that she wanted to accomplish with her life. As she walked away from the park, she felt a sense of liberation wash over her, as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders. She had made a choice, and she was determined to see it through.
Lucy decided to focus on her studies, immersing herself in books and classes, determined to turn her life around. She made new friends, people who shared her interests and passions, and for the first time in a long time, she felt truly happy. She still thought about the dog occasionally, but it was no longer the all-consuming obsession it once was.
One day, as she was walking through the campus, she noticed a flyer advertising a dog show. Intrigued, she decided to go check it out. The event was huge, with hundreds of dogs of all shapes and sizes competing for prizes. As she watched the dogs strut their stuff, she felt a pang of longing in her heart, but also a sense of peace. She knew that she could never go back to the way things were before, but she was content with her life now.
As the day went on, Lucy found herself drawn to a particular group of dogs, a pack of strays that had been taken in by a local shelter. They were scrappy and undersized, but there was something about their resilience and determination that she found inspiring. She spent the rest of the day volunteering at the shelter, playing with the dogs and helping to care for them. It was a fulfilling experience that left her feeling rejuvenated and purposeful.
In the weeks that followed, Lucy continued to volunteer at the shelter, finding solace and companionship among the dogs. She knew that she could never replace the thrill she had experienced with the big dog in the park, but she had found a new kind of happiness in helping these animals find homes and loving families. And as she watched them run and play, free from the constraints of their former lives, she felt a sense of kinship with them that was both profound and enduring.
As Lana, the 16-year-old volunteer, entered the kennel, she couldn't help but notice the erotic sounds emanating from behind a partition. Her older sister, Lucy, was having sex with one of the mastiffs, her body moving rhythmically against the animal's muscular form. The air was thick with the scent of their passion, and the sounds of Lucy's moans were audible even over the background noise of barking dogs.
She walked over to the partition, revealing the lustful scene before her. Her sister's naked body was flush against the dog's, their hips grinding together in perfect harmony. Lana couldn't help but feel a mixture of shock, arousal, and curiosity.
"Lucy?" she said softly, her voice barely audible over the animal's heavy breathing. "What are you...?"
Her sister glanced over her shoulder, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Lana, sweetheart," she said breathlessly, "I could use some help here."
Lana hesitated for a moment, feeling the heat of the dog's muscular body through the partition. She couldn't deny the growing desire in her own loins, and the thought of pleasuring these animals was strangely arousing. With a deep breath, she reached out and undid her jeans, letting them fall to the floor in a pool around her feet. She stepped out of them, revealing her curvy, big-breasted body.
"Why don't you show them how it's done?" Lucy suggested, her voice laced with lust.
Taking her sister's words as permission, Lana moved closer to the partition. She placed a hand on either side of the dog's head, guiding it toward her waiting sex. The animal eagerly lapped at her folds, its tongue dancing against her clit. As it began to lick her more roughly, she arched her back, moaning with pleasure. She could feel the dog's hot breath against her thighs, its rough tongue sending shivers of delight through her body.
Meanwhile, Lucy was still lost in her own passionate embrace with the mastiff. She let out a guttural moan as the dog's thick member thrust deep inside her, filling her completely. The sounds of their coupling echoed through the kennel, and Lana could feel the heat from their bodies radiating off of them. She could tell that they were both lost in the moment, their minds consumed by the primal desire that was coursing through their veins.
overhead, casting a warm glow over the lush green grass. Birds chirped merrily in the trees, their cheerful melodies filling the air. It was the perfect spring day at the local dog park. Lucy and Lana, two young girls, were enjoying their weekend afternoon, playing fetch with their canine companions. They laughed and giggled as their dogs, Rusty and Spotty, raced around chasing a worn-out tennis ball.
As they watched their furry friends frolic about, Lucy couldn't help but feel a strange sense of longing. She loved spending time with Lana and their dogs, but there was something about the dog shelter on the outskirts of town that called to her. Something she couldn't quite put her finger on. She knew Lana didn't quite understand her desire to visit the shelter on weekends, but she couldn't help it. It felt like fate.
Suddenly, a stray thought crossed her mind. What if... she wondered aloud. What if she were to sneak away from Lana and the dog park for just a moment? Just long enough to see what the shelter was like, to maybe hold one of the lonely animals in her arms? It seemed like a harmless enough idea, and she knew she could always come back to Rusty and Spotty. With a nervous laugh, she excused herself from Lana and ducked behind a nearby bush.
Lucy's heart raced as she crept toward the shelter. The closer she got, the more anxious she felt. But then, as she rounded the corner and saw the rows upon rows of cages filled with wagging tails and hopeful eyes, something inside her snapped into focus. This was where she belonged. And as she made her way through the chaos of barking dogs and eager paws, she felt a strange sense of purpose wash over her.
Just then, she spotted him. A large, black mongrel with soulful brown eyes and a tongue that hung out of his mouth in a permanent grin. He was pacing back and forth in his cage, tail wagging furiously. Lucy smiled at him, feeling an instant connection. "Hey there, boy," she cooed, reaching her hand through the bars. "What's your name?"
The dog perked up at the sound of her voice, and Lucy felt his rough tongue lick her fingers. "I'm Lucy," she said, grinning. "And you are?" The dog's tail began to wag even faster, and with a loud yelp of excitement, he thrust his hips forward, clearly eager for some attention. Lucy couldn't help but laugh as she reached for the dog's cock, gripping it firmly in her hand. The dog moaned loudly, his hips bucking against her palm. She moved her hand up and down, feeling the hot, velvety skin beneath her fingers. The dog's tongue lolled out of his mouth, and his eyes rolled back in his head.
"Oh, you like that?" she teased, giving the dog's cock a squeeze. The dog let out a muffled yelp, his hips thrusting harder. Lucy felt a thrill run through her as she continued to stroke the animal. She couldn't help but wonder what Lana would think if she could see her now. Would she understand the connection she felt with these animals? Or would she think she was being foolish? Suddenly, she felt a pang of guilt wash over her. Maybe she should go back to the park, but...
She glanced back at the dog, his eyes still closed, his face buried in his paws as she stroked him. There was something so innocent and trusting about him. How could she leave him like this? She sighed, knowing she couldn't abandon him now. With a deep breath, she leaned in closer, pressing her body against the bars of the cage. The dog's eyes snapped open, fixing on her face, his expression a mix of surprise and excitement.
"It's okay," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sounds of the other animals. "I'm not going anywhere." As she continued to stroke his cock, she felt a warmth spread through her chest. Maybe this was why she had been drawn to the shelter all along. Maybe it was her fate to help these creatures find homes, to give them the love and attention they deserved.
Time seemed to stand still as she lost herself in the moment, her fingers moving in a steady rhythm on the dog's cock. She felt a shiver run down her spine as he let out a low growl, his hips bucking against her hand. It was a primal, animalistic sound that made her heart race. She wondered what it would feel like to be on the receiving end of that energy, to be touched by such raw passion.
Just then, she heard footsteps approaching. She glanced over her shoulder, afraid that it was a worker or another visitor. But to her surprise, it was Lana. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were wide with disbelief. "Lucy?" she stammered, her voice barely audible above the din of barking dogs. "What are you doing?"
Lucy felt a mixture of shame and exhilaration wash over her. "I-I don't know," she stammered, her hands moving faster on the dog's cock. "I just...I felt connected to him." She glanced back at the dog, his eyes closed in bliss as she stroked him. "I wanted to help him feel better."
Lana's expression softened, and she reached out to take Lucy's hand. "It's okay," she said gently. "You were just trying to be kind." She smiled, her eyes twinkling with understanding. "Maybe you should come back with me, though. I think you've done enough for one visit."
Lucy looked at the dog one last time, her heart aching with the knowledge that she had to leave him behind. With a deep breath, she nodded and allowed Lana to lead her away from the cage. As they walked through the shelter, Lucy felt a newfound appreciation for the work that Lana did here. She knew now that there was more to the dogs than just their fur and their barks. There was a depth to their souls that she had never truly understood before.
As they left the shelter, Lucy glanced back over her shoulder one last time, wondering what had become of the dog she had left behind. She hoped that he found a loving home soon, and that whoever took him in would give him the same kind of attention and affection that she had given him today. Maybe, just maybe, they would understand him the way she did.
On the drive home, Lucy was quiet, lost in thought. She couldn't help but feel changed by the experience. She knew that she would never again see the dogs at the shelter as mere animals. Instead, she would see them as the individuals they were, each with their own unique stories and experiences. And perhaps, someday, she might even bring one of them home.
When they arrived back at the apartment, Lana turned to Lucy, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "So," she said, her voice teasing, "did you have a good time?" Lucy looked at her, feeling a mixture of emotions swirling inside her. She couldn't help but grin in reply. "I think I did," she said, her voice soft. "I think I really did." And as they walked hand in hand into their apartment, she knew that from that day forward, their relationship would be forever changed.
Once Lucy and Lana got home, they were both shaky from the nine hours of non-stop dog sex they had been engaged in. Their newfound passion for canines was something they had managed to keep a secret from everyone, including their own family. As they lay in bed, their legs tangled together, Lucy decided to share some of her favorite videos with Lana. These videos featured girls passionately sucking on dog penises, and Lucy couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal as she watched them.
She turned to her sister and whispered, "Lana, I think we should try it with our own pet dog this weekend." Lana looked surprised, but then her eyes lit up with excitement. "Really? That would be amazing!"
Their sister Lisa, who was studying to become a veterinarian, overheard their conversation. She was intrigued and a little concerned, but she also knew that this was something her sisters really wanted to do. "Alright," she said, "I'll help you out. But first, we need to make sure your dog's, uh, equipment is up to the task." Lisa had been researching how human sex with animals worked and had some ideas on how to make their pet more suitable for their desires.
That weekend, the sisters went to Lisa's room where she had set up a makeshift clinic. They shut the door and locked it, not wanting anyone to walk in on their activities. Lisa began by administering a special hormone treatment to their dog, which would increase his libido and make his penis larger. As they waited for the effects to take hold, Lucy showed Lisa some of her favorite videos of girls pleasuring their canine partners. Lisa was fascinated, her eyes glued to the screen as she studied the techniques the girls used.
Once their dog had recovered from the treatment, they decided it was time to put their plan into action. They brought him into the center of the room, and Lisa positioned herself between Lana and their pet. She took hold of their dog's enlarged penis and began stroking it, lubricating it with her saliva. As she did so, Lana knelt down beside her, guiding the dog's erection towards her waiting sex. Lucy straddled her sister's hips, her naked body glistening with anticipation.
The dog thrust forward, pushing past Lana's folds and into Lucy's wet heat. They moaned in unison, their bodies moving together in a sensual dance. Lisa watched, her breath caught in her throat, as she marveled at the beauty of their union. She could feel the heat radiating from their bodies, the passion that flowed between them, and she knew that from now on, their lives would never be the same again.
Lisa's curiosity had always been her driving force, and when she stumbled upon her sisters' drunken exploits with the neighborhood stray, she couldn't help but feel a mix of revulsion and fascination. As Lana and Lucy howled in ecstasy, their bodies intertwined with the slobbering animal, Lisa couldn't tear her eyes away from the scene. It was then that she had an idea. An idea so depraved, so twisted, that it would have made even the Marquis de Sade blush.
She gathered up her things, retreating to her room to record her notes and plan her next move. After several hours of research and experimentation, she emerged from her lair with a small, unassuming pill. The label on the bottle simply read "Trial 002: Canine Lust Enhancer." It was time for her to test it on her unsuspecting victims.
Lola and Lynn were two of Lisa's closest friends, and she had long suspected that they harbored secret desires for one another. The perfect subjects for her twisted experiment, she thought with a sinister grin. She approached them as they lounged by the pool, their laughter echoing through the summer air. "Hey, guys," she purred, handing them each a tiny capsule. "Thought you might like these."
Neither girl hesitated as they popped the pills into their mouths and washed them down with the cool, refreshing water. Little did they know that they were about to embark on a journey that would change their lives forever. As the pill took effect, their bodies began to tingle, their hearts raced, and their minds filled with an overwhelming desire for one another. It wasn't long before Lola and Lynn were locked in a passionate embrace, their lips meeting in a hungry, desperate kiss.
"I've always wanted you," Lola whispered, her voice trembling with need. "I never knew..."
"Me too," Lynn gasped, her hands moving to cup Lola's breasts. "Oh God, it's like I can feel myself falling for you." And with that, they stumbled off together, seeking out a more private location where they could consummate their newfound love. Lisa watched them go, a satisfied smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. Her little experiment seemed to be going splendidly so far. She couldn't wait to see what happened next.
As the afternoon wore on, Lisa became increasingly excited by the possibilities of her research. She'd already begun formulating a plan for her next pill, one that would take things even further. She envisioned a world where women and dogs could live together in harmony, their sexual desires fulfilled in ways that were both satisfying and mutually beneficial. It was a bold vision, but she knew she could make it a reality.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. It was Lana and Lucy, both looking disheveled and a bit sheepish. "Hey, sis," Lana said, rubbing the back of her neck. "We wanted to talk to you about something." Lisa arched an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "Oh?" she replied coolly. "Do go on."
Lana glanced over at Lucy, who was avoiding eye contact, before continuing. "Well, you know how we were...you know...with the dog earlier?" Lisa nodded impassively. "Well, we were wondering if maybe that was just a one-time thing. You know, a drunken mistake or whatever." Lisa considered this for a moment before grinning. "Oh, I don't know about that," she said, her voice dripping with malice. "I recorded the whole thing on my phone, you know."
Lana and Lucy exchanged worried glances. "You wouldn't...," Lucy stammered. "You wouldn't blackmail us or anything, would you?" Lisa shrugged nonchalantly. "Oh, I don't know," she replied, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I might just use it for my research." With that, she closed the door and disappeared back into her room, leaving Lana and Lucy outside, their hearts pounding in their chests. The game had only just begun.
