Dogsitting

Fresh from the shower, her fur already mostly dry thanks to the midsummer heat and a quick blast of the hairdryer, Cassie headed straight for her room with a slight gallop, the 13 year old Queensland heeler’s ears flopping as she jogged inside, tossing her towel over a chair and opening up her closet. As the girl ran her eyes over her clothes, trying to decide what to wear, she glanced over at the clock with a panicked sigh, her jumping on the spot as she quickly reached in to yank out the first few things that came to mind, her frantic state not helped as she heard her dad calling out for her from downstairs, 
“Honey, weren't you going dogsitting for the neighbours? They're already packing up their car, it looks like they're getting ready to leave any second now.”
“Yeah, I'll be right down!”
The cub may have slightly miscalculated how long her shower had been, enjoying the cool water a bit too long and losing track of time, forcing her to hurry along as she slipped on a pair of panties, quickly following it up with a skirt and a t-shirt, wanting something that wouldn't suffocate her in the heat wave that had hit the city that weekend. She was eager to make a good impression on her neighbours, talking the couple into letting her watch over their two dogs for the evening, hoping that if everything went well she'd be allowed to stay over and dogsit the pooches on a more regular basis, earning her a little pocket money for the summer. Still yanking on her shirt as she stumbled out of her room, the teen sprinted down the stairs, panting as she blew past her dad, almost out the door when Matthew gave her flank a playful light slap with a hair brush, 
“Don't want it to look like you left getting ready to leave for the very last second~”
With a small smile, Cassie grabbed the brush and ran it through her hair, taming the frazzled fur before handing it back to her dad, giving him a kiss on the cheek before turning around to head out,
“Thanks, dad. I'll see you later tonight!”
“See you, have fun!”

Taking a moment to compose her and breathe, not wanting to be panting like she'd been running around like a headless chicken, Cassie walked out and into her neighbour's yard, spotting Frank in the driveway, a big smile appearing on the cheetah’s face as soon as he saw her, waving at the canine,
“There you are, was worried we'd have to find another dogsitter for tonight.”
“Oh, of course not! I'm here, ready to serve!”
Chuckling, the man closed up the trunk of his car, motioning towards the house,
“Alright, come on in then. My wife just popped over to the store down the street, but we'll be leaving in a few minutes.”
Cassie followed the cheetah inside, stepping in front of him, just about to ask something when she heard what sounded like a stampede heading her way. Looking over, the girl saw two big dogs sprinting at her in a blur, giving a yelp as she was almost bowled over, having to hold onto Frank's shoulder to stay upright as one of them, a golden retriever, jumped up against her, lapping at her face as she groaned and tried to save herself from the slobber. The feline chuckled, giving the overly friendly hound a pat on the head, 
“I see you've already met Alex, he doesn't really get the concept of personal space, so I hope you don't mind sharing the sofa with him.”
Giving the dog a slight push as she wiped saliva from her snout, Cassie was soon assaulted by yet another feral before she'd gotten one word out of her mouth, flinching as a cold nose prodded against her belly, looking down to see a curious German shepherd sniffing away at her, 
“And this here is Baxter. Headstrong as hell, so just give ‘em a little slap on the nose when he starts annoying you, he'll get the clue.”
Chuckling awkwardly as the canine's nose continued poking at her, getting worryingly close to her thighs and her skirt, the girl hoped her neighbour didn't notice the slight blush on her cheeks as she tried to subtly nudge Baxter away from her nethers, quickly stepping further into the house, 
“I'll… keep that in mind…”
With two dogs in tow, both following the new cub every inch of the way, sniffing and licking at her as she did her best to pay attention to Frank's words, Cassie was given a quick tour of the house as well as all of her responsibilities for the evening, though her mind was more focused on the clingy ferals circling around her. 

After giving the cub a tour of his house, Frank heard someone honking the horn of his car outside, peeking out to see his wife waving for him with a smirk from behind the wheel, chuckling as he turned to the Queensland heeler, 
“Oh, looks like the missus is already waiting for me. So, any questions before I take off?”
Cassie shook her head, pumped up and ready for the job, getting a pat on the back from the man as he quickly grabbed his coat from the rack before stepping out, giving both the girl and his dogs a wave before he disappeared, 
“Alright then, you three have fun, we'll be back sometime later on.”
Waving goodbye, the teen let out a small sigh as soon as she heard the door closing, walking into the living room and collapsing down on the sofa, thinking she'd made a good impression with the man, 
“Ought to be smooth sailing from here on.”
The two dogs immediately jumped up onto the sofa with her, Alex sprawling out onto her lap while the German shepherd curled up next to her, getting a giggle from her as she pet them both, 
“So now I've just gotta hang out with you two until your folks get back, and I'll get paid. Much easier than babysitting, I don't know why all those chumps bother with that when there's plenty of pooches around~”
Certain that she'd managed to snag a prime gig for the summer, Cassie took a moment to catch her breath, the first few hours of her new job going by without any issues. Though eager to invade her personal space, the two boys didn't offer any problems to their dogsitter, happily obeying her orders as she took the pair out into the backyard for a toilet break and a little playtime. Thankful that she didn't have to do much more than tossing a ball under the warmth of the summer sun, the girl was enjoying her time with the dogs, kneeling down to pet Baxter when the big hound suddenly rolled onto his back to let the cub get his belly as well. Cassie however was distracted by something else entirely, her eyes immediately being drawn between the feral's back legs, and the hefty sheath and set of balls swinging around down there, covering her mouth with a blush as she spotted the red tip poking out of the sheath like a stick of lipstick. Realising she was staring at the dog's crotch, the heeler quickly stood up and cleared her throat, looking around to make sure no one had seen her, thankful that the backyard was fenced in. She hadn't ever really thought of ferals in such a way, but found it rather difficult to keep any lewd thoughts out of her head after being flashed by the panting male, suddenly feeling the summer heat under her skirt and panties as she shuffled back inside, thinking that a long, cold drink was what she needed.

Though slightly cooler in the shade of the house, Cassie couldn't quite cool down entirely, still feeling an all too familiar heat radiating from her loins as she squirmed about, unable to stay still. Biting her lip and fanning her shirt, rubbing her legs together as she leaned up against the kitchen counter, all the girl could think of was the red rocket she'd seen tucked under the friendly hound’s belly, feeling her panties sticking to her pussy lips as she leaned forwards with a small groan. Though some of her classmates were getting busy with one another amidst the whirlwind of hormones and puberty-stricken lust, even knowing of a few friends who were planning to sneak off and have a little fun that summer holiday, Cassie herself was still a virgin, though not because of lack of suitors. She'd turned down plenty of boys from her school, and elsewhere, wanting to retain her virginity for the man of her dreams: her own father. This did however leave the little pup rather needy at times, especially when she hadn't had the opportunity for a little alone time in a while, just the sight of doggy dick alone causing her panties to grow damp. The teen however had no intention of becoming a bitch for the canines she was supposed to be looking after, she wasn't quite that big of a pervert after all, and she was certain her dad wouldn't appreciate it if she got knocked up with a litter of feral pups in the middle of summer break. Doing her best to put the image of the German shepherd's half-mast manhood out of her mind, trying to forget all about the red and glistening tip peeking out from the sheath, Cassie suddenly noticed that almost half an hour had just slipped by while she'd been busy in her own head, turning around to see both dogs sitting behind her, patiently waiting for the dinner time that had already come and gone, 
“Oh, damn! Sorry guys, I guess you must be pretty hungry. Just hold on, I'll get you some kibble.”
Remembering the cabinet that her neighbour had pointed to, the Queensland heeler opened it up to search for the dog food, sighing and shaking her head at the sight of a gigantic bag of feed almost half her size, 
“Oh, you gotta be kidding me! How the heck am I supposed to be moving that?!”
With a groan, Cassie knelt down on the floor, bending over to get her arms around the big bag of kibble, straining as she tried to lift it up. Just as she was starting to get it off of the ground, the cub suddenly felt a wet, cold nose poking under her skirt, pressing right up against her slit as she squeaked, almost hitting her head on the underside of the cabinet as she peeked over her shoulder. Both of the four-legged canines were standing behind her, more curious than ever, catching the scent of the excited girl's loins as they sniffed at her rump, their red rockets sliding out of their sheaths as the girl's eyes widened with worry. 

Gulping, Cassie tried to back away out from under the cabinet, unable to take her eyes off of the girthy members dangling underneath the ferals as they sniffed and pawed at her legs, 
“Uhh… let's not get the wrong idea here, bo-”
The girl was cut off by her own squeak as she backed off straight into Baxter’s muzzle, his snout quickly flipping her skirt up over her back before he shoved his nose straight under her tail, making her jolt as the blush on her face grew worse. Freezing in place, unable to even move as some deep, feral instinct made her go as stiff as a board at the sight of the large, and very aroused, male stalking her from behind, Cassie hoped that a few sniffs would be enough to satisfy the German shepherd. He however wanted a whole lot more than just a whiff of the alluring teen's scent, starting with a proper taste of her, nosing aside the panties covering up her mound as she gasped, the fur on the back of her neck standing up straight. Quivering as the dog's tongue lashed against her bare pussy, almost collapsing under her own weight as he lapped at her clit, the Queensland heeler moaned and buried her face under her hands, praying that no one would find her in such a situation, grimacing in pleasure as the tongue slipped between her lips and dug deeper. Thinking the entire thing had gone far enough already, Cassie tried to reach behind her to shoo away the horny male and crawl out from under the cabinet she was trapped in, but the nudging only seemed to egg Baxter on, pulling his face out from under the girl's tail and licking the remains of her juices off of his snout only to instead jump up on top of her, tossing his front legs onto her back and mounting her like a bitch as the cub yelped nervously, 
“W… wait, no, don't d-”
Before she could finish, Cassie's words turned into a squeal as Baxter’s thick canine cock slammed into her cunt, further melting into a warble and finally a drawn out moan as the dog took her virginity, stretching out her slit around his red rocket. The German shepherd huffed and panted as he began to pound away at the little dogsitter with the sort of intensity and speed that only a feral could provide, his hips slapping against Cassie's rear in rapid succession as her shaky wails and moans filled the entire house, giving her very little time to get accommodated with the sensation of a male breeding her. Unable to get the dog off of her even if she wanted with his entire weight resting on top of him, especially since she wasn't even entirely sure if she hoped for him to stop, Cassie balled up her fists and grit her teeth as she whimpered, tears building up in the corners of her eyes as she had her virginity snatched from her by the ravenous hound, feeling Baxter’s knot slapping up against her soaking wet pussy lips as she stared ahead in horror, realising that the dog seemed intent on somehow getting it to fit inside of her. 

In a panic, desperate not to let the shepherd tie her out of fear of getting impregnated by the dog, as well as being terrified of how he'd even fit inside of her virginal pussy, Cassie put all the strength she still had in her to try to crawl out from under the cabinet. She was halfway successful, managing to squirm her upper half out from the tight space, but Baxter didn't give up, continuing to cling to her and hump her rear like she was one of his stuffed toys, growling happily as the wet slaps of his dick drilling the girl almost drowned out her strained screams. The Queensland heeler’s situation was only about to get even worse however, just barely able to get her head out from the cabinet only to find herself staring down yet another horny dog, whimpering as Alex stepped in front of her, his canine member squirting strands of precum onto the carpet as he gave an excited bark, 
“N… no, please, no!”
Ignoring the dogsitter’s pleading, the golden retriever, bored of waiting for his turn with her cunt, jumped up to mount her face, his cock finding its mark right on the first thrust as the girth sunk straight down the cub's throat. Gagging on the length stuffed down her muzzle, only barely able to even keep herself up on all fours, all Cassie could see was a blur of golden fur as Alex began humping her face at the same frantic pace as the German shepherd taking her other side. Drool ran down the girl's chin as she desperately tried to endure taking not just one needy feral, but two, on her very first time. Neither hound seemed intent on taking it easy on the inexperienced little teen either, slamming away at her holes with little regard to her comfort, panting and wagging their tails as her slit and her throat clenched down around their cocks. Just as Cassie was certain her afternoon couldn't get any more nerve-wracking, she suddenly heard the neighbour's car pulling up to the front driveway, a car door opening and slamming closed as she writhed around in a panic, listening as he heard his dad yelling out for the cheetah, 
“Hey, Frank! Cassie is still dogsitting for you, right? I called her phone a few minutes ago, and she didn't answer.”
Hearing the murmur of speech from the two men chatting just on the other side of the front door, the cub knew that she needed to stay as silent as a mouse no matter what. She was already feeling utterly ashamed of being skewered between two feral dogs, especially because of how much she actually liked it, but she definitely couldn't ever live it down if her dad found her in such a situation. Of course, the dogs weren't about to make her task of staying silent easy on her, both getting increasingly more rough as they inched towards the big finish, slamming into the quivering puppy harder and harder, until their knots popped into her one at a time. Flinching and letting out a muffled scream, Cassie's eyes streamed with tears as Baxter’s knot spread her pussy lips wide open, unsure whether to be thankful for the other knot plunging down her throat as it kept her silent, her eyes rolling back as she felt both canines pumping her full of seed from both ends, feral cum gushing down her chest and her thighs. 

Waving goodbye to Matthew, Frank whistled as he stepped into his home with a bag in hand, having dropped off his wife to spend a few extra hours at a friend's place. The feline could immediately sense that something was wrong the second he walked in, surprised that his dogs weren't immediately running over to greet him at the door, listening as he heard what sounded like gurgling and whimpering. The sounds suddenly gave way to a wet slurp, like a cork pulling out of a snug hole, followed by coughing and sobbing, before Alex suddenly came around the corner, wagging his tail with his red rocket proudly hanging down, glistening and dripping with saliva. Raising an eyebrow, Frank tossed his keys aside and peeked into the kitchen, spotting Cassie on the floor, red faced and gasping for air, tears on her face and doggy cum splashed all over her muzzle. Behind the girl was Baxter, standing ass-to-ass with the young dogsitter, still tied to her, his knot throbbing deep inside of the moaning cub as he panted, a constant drip of his seed pouring from her plugged up cunt. The cheetah’s surprised expression quickly turned into a grin as he chuckled and waltzed over to the deeply embarrassed, and very exhausted, Cassie, squatting down next to her and giving the teen a gentle pat on the head, cooing as he watched his dog's knot tugging on her pussy lips while she whimpered,
“Guess the dogsitting job wasn't enough for you? Well, you should be very proud, both of my boys have won plenty of shows, so there's a lot of jobs that'll pay worse than mothering their litters~”
Cassie collapsed onto the floor, groaning as she felt her womb getting filled to the brim with the German shepherd's virile seed, holding her belly as she whined.