The Burr Valley Incident 1

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The Burr Valley Incident 1
The Burr Valley Incident 1
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Year: 2019
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On Klaxus Prime, the biggest threat to humanoid life is a pack of mutated wolves that kill the settlers cattle and fuck/rape their women.
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Sheela B.
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Strange sensations of tingling warmth ripple through Pixi’s belly as she lies limply on her back, a maze of disconnected thought-waves suddenly swirls through her head.  Confusion sweeps through her and Pixi tried to move, but stops at the sound of a low, animal-like snarl.  The girl opens her eyes then, yet continues to lie there unmoving, the strange stirring sensations in her belly ever increasing with a weirdly rising excitement.  Her brain functions in its effort to restore normalcy.  Where am I, she wonders?  It’s dark, yet she sees two half-moons and the stars.  What happened, Pixi wonders?

Thunder fills the darkness of the warm summer air as simultaneously, further charges of stimulating arousal filled through her loins and belly.  Pixi raises her hands to her throat in revived fear.  She lifts herself to her elbows with the full brunt of her returning memory.  Then, by the flash of revealing lightning, Pixi sees she’s naked.  Wholly and shamefully naked …  Pixi is lying with her legs obscenely spread apart, and the massive wolf-like German shepherd is standing between her thighs, its tongue laxly out and its great head lowered just above her pantiless pussy.

Again, fire-filled sensations charge through the virginal core of Pixi’s naked body.  The warm, wet contact of the dog’s saliva-drenched tongue spread open the sparse, hair-lined lips of her tight cuntal crevice, Waving its sensitive, pink inner-flesh with a taunting upsweep sending uncontrollable shivers of sudden passion brushing over her.  Omigod, he’s licking me down there, Pixi thought, horrified.  Had Pixi been petrified before fainting, she’s now shockingly panic-stricken.  The unbelievable sight of what’s happening between her naked, widespread legs, the realization the vicious mutant animal is actually licking at her virginal pussy with its hot, wet tongue, is about to drive her hysterical.

Yet, somehow, Pixi knows she must retain control if she’s to come out of this alive.  To struggle against the mutant dog in any way might bring it fiercely charging at her throat.  Pixi cannot restrain the whimper of extreme dread when, by the next flash of lightning, she sees tatters of her clothing ripped and strewn about them.  Jesus, he must’ve torn them from me with his teeth, she thought.  What sort of animal is it that’d do such a thing to a human female?  Pixi gapes at the German shepherd through the darkness, which her eyes are growing accustomed to, and sees its own burning orbs staring hotly at her as it continues to obscenely lick and nuzzle at her helplessly exposed pussy lips.

A tremor of incredible sensations causes her to convulse in her shameful nakedness.  Omigod, Knox is almost human, Pixi thought, that expression in his unrelenting eyes is intelligentWhy is this dog licking my pussy?  Ooh, what is he doing to me?  She’s never known such sensuous feelings in her belly, and her pussy, in spite of her fear, feels as if there’s a hot little fire glowing inside it.  Even her breasts tingle in excitement as she mentally cups, then pinches their tiny, hardened nipples.  This is insane, Pixi thought.  Omigod, the evil dog will kill me before he’s done, he’ll tear me to pieces.

Pixi has to keep her head to get away from the beast as soon as possible.  Maybe, if I just jump to my feet and run, she wonders?  I have to do something; he intends to kill me, I feel sure of that, and maybe even eat me.

It’s the last horrible thought that makes Pixi feebly cry out, then attempt to scramble onto hands and knees and blindly crawl away.  Knox waits only long enough for Pixi to reach the all fours position before unleashing a savage growl, stopping the curvaceous, naked teenager in icy-veined terror.  Pixi uncontrollably sobs out, the fear-filled, choking sounds little more than animalistic whines in the gripping anguish of her unimaginable horror.  From that point, the huge dog never seems to hesitate but moves as if its intentions predetermined.  The mutant dog mounts Pixi from behind, its powerful forepaws clutching at the soft, white flesh of her cubed hips, its wet tongue hanging loosely from its open mouth.

Pixi dares not breathe, terrified with the alpha dog’s sudden clamber up behind her unprotected nakedness, its strong forelegs clutching at her narrow waist and the arch of her hips.  Pixi has seen animals do it together like this a thousand times.  Her firm breasts quiver and sways beneath her chest from the jarring force of the German shepherd’s luridly obscene position behind her defenselessly upraised buttocks.  Then suddenly, Pixi feels the medallion that hangs from the dog’s neck grazing the smooth-fleshed hollow of her back.  Knox’s going to do it to Pixi as if she were nothing more than a whining bitch dog.

N-no … No, please…” Pixi hears herself whimper as something long and pointed probes wetly back between the nakedly raised trembling mounds of her softly quivering buttocks and lewdly spread thighs.

Pixi’s brain swims again.  Omigod, I’m a virgin, and he’s gonna do it to me, her mind screams.  At that precise moment, whatever additional thoughts she has dissolve when Pixi senses the nose of the mutant dog’s hardened cock prodding at the tight, wet mouth of her defenseless cunt.  Pixi desperately tries to squirm away from the vise-like grip of Knox’s encircling paws, but it’s useless. Like a charging, white-hot lance, the substantial thickness of the dog’s huge cock spreads the soft hair-fringed lips and forces its way into her forced slickened cuntal passage with a slight, wet popping sound.  The mutant cock ripples the smoothly yielding cuntal walls wide apart before its bevel-tipped hardness.

Pixi gasps for an elusive breath as the massive length of blood-filled dog-cock stretches and fills her cuntal channel like a muscular arm ramming into the sleeve of a garment, its pointed end smacking heavily up against the very base of her tender cervix.  Again, Pixi chokes out a whimpering gasp, while the great beast that’s mounting her from behind snarls out a low, commanding growl of triumph and then humps and fucks into her.

The teenager’s mind is a vortex of unheralded, emotional sensations.  Her entire head vibrates with the pounding blood racing through her brain, while her body quivers and convulses in the throes of an unknown, physical agony.  Her cuntal passage feels impaled with the massive, sawed-off limb of a tree; yet at the same time, there are weird spasms of intensively rising desire filling her.  Nevertheless, she compulsively fought the sensuality, her sickened, fear-fills mind concerned only with the horrifying animal fucking she is receiving from behind!

It strikes Pixi then that the mutant dog’s heavily burrowing cock of firm flesh has ripped her wide open.  She feels the thin membrane of her maidenhead give way with a bursting stab of pain and is sure the vicious beast has horribly torn the expanded little hole of her cuntal mouth.  The girl worries she might bleed to death there in the deserted cellar if Knox didn’t kill her outright.

Again, with a twisting lurch of her naked body, Pixi tries to shake free from the long, piercing thick hardness in her cock-filled cunt, but her efforts are in vain.  Knox’s fierce growl chills the very marrow of her bones, while the dog’s powerful forelegs clutch possessively at her soft waist and hips.  Thrusting, ever thrusting, like a searing firebrand it slithers in and out of her helplessly clasping cuntal channel, spreading the virginal passage open wider and wider as the German shepherd hammers its enormous, mutant cock deeper and deeper between Pixi’s helplessly spread thighs.

The panting Knox’s mutant intellect makes the mighty dog aware of the woman’s sudden resignation and surrender.  Briefly and in desperation, Pixi struggles at one last frantic attempt to escape before hopelessly subjecting herself before its conquering attack.  The dog senses the resistance draining from Pixi’s naked, human flesh, as it does with its own female bitches when it selected and demanded from them.  A spirit of exhilarating revenge races through the beast’s savage body as it watches the upper portion of Pixi’s smooth body drops until her face, and human breasts flatten against the softness of the grass.

The rounded mounds of her soft, white buttocks rise submissively to the dog’s vindictive assault.  This, Knox knows, won’t breathe life into his torturously murdered mate, nor his pups in her belly, but scientifically embedded in the dog’s mutated brain dwells a principle driving it on, that of retaliation and revenge.

Through the dogs unfathomably keen senses it feels its twelve-inch cock slithering forward with a wet charge until entirely buried in the clutching moist heat of Pixi’s tightly clinging female passage.  The dog’s sperm-laden balls slap hard against the soft dampness of her lightly curling pubic hair and clit.  Mercilessly, Knox bucks and plunges into the hot, yielding cuntal flesh.  Hearing Pixi’s feminine moans and feeling the trembling nakedness of her smooth, white buttocks flattening against its belly, the dog attempts to skewer her onto the last remaining inch of its cock.

Though Pixi’s brain is still overwhelmed with the incredible obscenity the wild, wolf-like dog is committing on her helpless, naked body, the girl cannot ignore the sensual incitement its enormous animal cock has almost immediately set off inside her body and mind.  At first, the savage thrusts into her virginal loins nearly blinded her with excruciating agony.  But now, the stark shame of the animal rape itself is forgotten, only the invading presence of the brute’s enormous cock plowing open the sensitive, resistant flesh of her never before entered cunt, registered in her mind.

Like a hotly reaming piston, it races into her unprotected cunt, until in seconds the dog has rammed it all the way inside her body.  Desperately, Pixi fights for breath while tears of pain stream down her cheeks and her convulsing body struggles in its vulnerable nakedness to be free.  However, as the brute relentlessly continues to fuck into the wet, wide-stretched flesh between her lewdly upturned buttocks, the pain seems to dissolve into impossible sensations of intensely growing arousal.  Sensations equaling those that the dog’s hot, weaving tongue had first spread through her trembling belly.

Omigod, if I’m sinning by succumbing to this beast, let it be, Pixi thought, oh, God…Let it be!

Now, as unthinkable as it is, Pixi begins to feel the texture of the dog’s sleek animal coat beneath its belly brushing teasingly against the open, smooth mounds of her exposed buttocks.  The girl presses her face and tingling, nipple-tipped breasts harder down until flattened and groveling onto the grass-softened earth.  Pixi’s brain reels with the unbelievable intoxication of what’s happening to her.  A virginal, eighteen-year-old human attacked and raped by a mutant dog as if she’s a bitch-animal.

Is it really happening, Pixi wonders?  Why do I think of this monstrous dog as a ‘he’ rather than an ‘it,’ as if the thing is human?  It has to be the mesmerizingly hard animal-cock wildly filling her burning cunt, she decides.  Never in her life has Pixi felt so lust-filled or even known the lewd, obscene sensation of wanting sex so badly.  Wanting a cock to fuck her to utter ruin just for the pleasure of it, is new to the girl.

Ooh … Oooooo … Yes, yes … Do it … F-fuck me … Fuck me harder … Like that…” Pixi squeals with a trembling whisper, twisting her earth-dirtied, face to gape back and up at the panting beast fucking into her.

Helplessly impaled all the way to the balls on this huge animal-cock, and heedlessly reveling in a newly discovered joy at its unnatural possession of her freshly awakened cunt, Pixi orgasms.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahrrrrrr…” she squeals.  “Omigod … I’m cumming…”

She breathes a sensual moan of passion from her lust-moistened lips and begins to move uncontrollably backward with rhythmic gyrations to meet Knox’s ravaging thrusts.  The German shepherd’s forelegs cling to her softly curved hips like strong, furry arms, and Pixi wantonly humps her curvaceous body at the dog in the constant undulations of the whore through the ages.

Though Pixi can hardly govern her awakened natural desires, woman’s intuition tells her she’s, in some weird way, winning the favor of the massive, mutant animal fucking inhumanely into her receptive cunt.  This insane belief and this alone compartmentalizes the terror and shame Pixi felt in the beginning.  Only secret lust now fills her as she rotates her white, smoothly rounded buttocks backward in answering little circles to the beasts wildly plunging cock.  Giving her naked self entirely to the erotic wonder of the lewd animal fucking Pixi’s now receiving in her eagerly absorbing cunt.

Knox will spare her because of this new sexual attachment, realizing the girl is more than a friend, perhaps a mistress as the black bitch had been before so cruelly killed.  Pixi knows no man in the valley will rest until Knox is dead when word of what happened to her spreads.  There’s no one to tell the ugly truth, to reveal the whorish manner in which Pixi is voluntarily grinding her lewdly spread nakedness back onto the dog’s beautiful driving cock.  Animals cannot speak; they cannot talk about the human indiscretions they witness.

Knox knows and welcomes the hot, wet clasping of her desire-clenched cunt back onto the thrusting length of stiff canine cock, an unquestionable sensation of domination sparking in the depths of the mutated brain.  The lower, baser instincts of Pixi’s soft, humanoid body has taken control, even as her supposedly superior mind falls into complacent lust.  It’s natural; the girl can’t help it, the dog discerns as it humps more heavily between her open buttocks.  Such is the inevitable plight of humans when drawn into the animal within that they deny at all other times.

Pixi wishes there’s some way she can bend her head all the way back under her kneeling body and watch the enormous, pleasure-giving dog cock disappearing inside her tightly clasping cunt.  I’m little more than a deplorable bitch, she thought, but I never even imagined such blissJust to see it…see it fucking my cunt that has only ever known my fingers before.

However, at best, Pixi can only visualize the orgiastic spectacle, the mere thought of this lewd, unnatural coupling sending unknown, salacious excitement raging through her body.  She groans loudly in her all-consuming passion and grinds her softly yielding buttocks back hard against his mercilessly battering canine cock.

Aaahhhhrrrr … Yeah … fuuuuuuuuuck…” she shouts, and the stiff cock fucks her harder still.

Sensing the tiny rivulets of moisture building wetly in the smoothly rotating crevice separating the whiteness of her ass cheeks, she feels the small streams beginning to dribble down her supple inner thighs.  The sudden mounting pressure in Pixi’s loins and belly signal something dynamic is soon going to happen deep inside her.

Ooooo, you’re stretching me so much…” Pixi squeals with delight.

Knox rapidly fucks the slavishly kneeling woman, a wet staccato of flesh-slapping sounds hollowly filling the open, dark cellar, the dog’s keen mutant-brain savoring a measure of vengeance in its human rape of Pixi’s helplessly naked body.  The German shepherd’s great cock is bursting into the girl as if some ripe fruit, destroying her pure mind forever.  Knox knows and therein lays revenge upon the humans who killed his mate.  Between each thrust, the animal senses her tender cuntal passage relaxing, then swallowing the length back inside again and holding it fast in a hot, hungry clutch of eagerly working muscles.

The dog sees Pixi’s smooth, white body tense up then relax repeatedly beneath it as she begins to moan incessantly.  The mutant beast’s unnatural organ seems to grow and harden even more when the dog feels the soft, fleshy ridges inside her hot contracting belly giving way before its unsparing assault.

Again, Pixi twists her head to look back at the dog, and it witnesses her mouth suddenly gasping open, but the coming scream half-choked in her slender throat.  Instead, Pixi begins to toss her head wildly from side-to-side her long chestnut-hair flailing about her shoulders.  She has reached the beginning orgasm again, Knox perceives, when Pixi begins to savagely swivel her rounded, white buttocks hotly and crazily back against it like any of the rutting bitches of the dog’s own pack.

Ooooo, yeeeeeeeeeah…” Pixi moans.  “Give it to me … good boy, come on … fuck my cunt … Fuck it hardRape itOoooo, fuck me … fuck me … fuck meeeeee…

The German shepherd’s tongue hangs loosely from its panting mouth as the dog fucks with buttock flattening humps between the soft, furiously undulating mounds of human, female-flesh.  Again, Pixi screams, this time, her cry piercing the night while she rams deliriously back onto Knox’s thrusting hardness, and the dog drives it mercilessly forward to begin spitting its hot, wet semen in bullet-like spurts deep into her hungrily clasping cunt.

AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRR…”

Knox feels her smooth buttocks contract and jerk against his hotly emptying balls, uncontrollably hollowing and tensing, indicating the zenith moment within her voraciously quivering belly.  The dog feels the thick, wet combination of orgasmic release seeping out around Pixi’s throbbing pussy lips as her hot, clutching cunt ravenously squeezes and pulls at the rapidly spurting cock.

Ooooo … Ooh … Yeah … Ahhhhhhrrrr…” Pixi moans, quivering all over and making her breasts jiggle too.

The girl falls forward then, away from Knox, her legs still spread apart, and in the light of the half-moon, her buttocks glisten wetly from the expended semen.  The dog can see her open pink flesh and the wet hair of her ravished loins, as Pixi breathes heavily in her spread position.  Exultantly, The German shepherd steps over her nakedness and raises its head toward the moon.  Across the uneasily sleeping valley, an eerie howl splits the heavy silence, causing men, women, and children to toss restlessly in their beds.

On Klaxus Prime, a howling dog is a bad sign.  Mutant dogs, a scientific mistake, now the mega predator of the planet.  Animals feared by all.

 

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