Jenny was whimpering, eyes wide with fear. She was made to follow the large man, his dogs glaring and growling at her, wordlessly daring the girl to step out of line. She didn’t know what to do. One moment she was reunited with her cat, Oliver, and the next thing she knew...

Sykes was rather pleased with himself. He had always known that Fagin was a lost cause, never intending to pay what he owes, but it didn’t matter anymore. Not when he had such a prize. The girl in his grasp was worth much more than anything Fagin could muster up and he was looking to get his money’s worth in full. 

With a grin on his face, he brought her to an empty room. They stopped in the center of it and the man finally let his “guest” go. She whimpered and attempted to slowly back towards the door but the pair of dobermans, Roscoe and DeSoto made sure she would be going nowhere. 

“And where are you heading, my dear?” Sykes asked in a soothing but still devious voice, making Jenny feel nothing short of unease. She found herself in between the large man and the pair of dogs, seeing no easy way to escape. But the girl wasn’t willing to give up, whimpering as she looked back and forth. 

“Leaving so soon? Please, make yourself comfortable. After all, you’re a very special guest here,” Sykes offered, having no more than a wooden chair to offer. 

“Who are you? Let me go!” Jenny demanded, finding her voice. She had to get out of here and get Oliver back. 

“Oh, I’m afraid you won’t be going anywhere,” Sykes chuckled. “You’re worth a lot and I’m sure your parents will spare no expense.” 

“M-my parents?” Jenny asked fearfully. “T-they won’t give you a cent and I’m not staying here!”

“Now you listen to me-” Sykes was losing patience but his words were cut short by Jenny kicking his leg with a surprising amount of force, making the man groan through gritted teeth. He snapped his fingers and the pair of dogs were surrounding Jenny on both sides, barking and growling at her. The girl cowered as they traced circles around. 

“I tried to be nice...” Sykes growled, walking towards the door. “I’ll get every penny they have.” He pulled the heavy door open but paused before walking away. 

“Boys.” Roscoe and DeSoto perked up, looking to their owner for their next directions. “Teach her a lesson. Have some fun but keep her alive...” He smirked, slamming and locking the door. With that taken care of, he walked slowly to his office, having found the number to Winston in Jenny’s jacket pocket. This was all going smoothly and soon enough he would be rolling in cash. 

“Well, well, well...” Roscoe chuckled, him and DeSoto were still treading around the frightened girl. “Looks like it’s just us and you now.” He knew the human couldn’t understand him but that didn’t stop him from speaking his peace, it being translated as growls and other threatening noises.

“Girl’s got some guts,” DeSoto asked. “But she should have known better. Oh well, we got our orders. So what are we gonna do?”

“She’s a cute little thing, don’t you think?” Roscoe asked. 

“As far as human’s go...” DeSoto agreed somewhat. 

“Ah, you’re not looking at her the way I am...” the red collared doberman made his point clear by lunging at the girl. Jenny cried out, expecting to be bitten but the large dog managed to get her jacket off and jumped ahead a second time, having her shirt in his jaws. 

“Oh, I see. Bossman did say we could have some fun...” DeSoto said, helping the other doberman out. The two of them gained firm holds on the girls clothes and Jenny could hardly do anything to stop them, feeling it all eventually being torn away. It all came off and she was soon completely nude with the dogs still treading circles around her. 

“Now, do you get it? A small thing like her? Bet she’s nice and tight too,” Roscoe said, licking his chops. 

“One way to find out,” DeSoto added, being the first to stop treading. He rammed his body into Jenny's, getting her to cry out and fall forwards. She caught herself but groaned from hitting the hard floor. DeSoto wasted no time getting on top of her, using her weight to hold her down. His paws were firmly placed on the human’s back, him chuckling as Roscoe slowly walked in. 

Jenny was still trying to process all that was happening to her. Being stripped and pushed down. She couldn’t get up, the doberman having a surprising amount of weight to him and when struggling, claws would dig into her. Kept in place, the girl began looking around instead and was the red collared doberman smoothly approaching. From her low perspective, he towered over her. And looking between his four legs, she could see something red poking out from his brown sheath. The furry pouch expanded, giving way to a rocket shaped appendage that continued to ease out, being a large thing that was already slick with fluids. 

“Gonna have a lot of fun with this,” Roscoe chuckled, grunting as his knot popped out as well. It had been a while since his last fuck with an actual female, being stuck with DeSoto for satisfaction and her being a human added an extra edge to it all. The pair of dobermans were big in every aspect, DeSoto was erect as well, his cock twitching and leaking hot precum that dribbled onto Jenny’s back. 

Being upon her, Roscoe’s rough paw lifted the human girl’s head and he wasted no time shoving his doghood into the soft virgin mouth, hearing the human gasp and groan around him. She began struggling again but DeSoto scratched and growled, getting her to stop. 

“Ready or not, here it...comes!!” Roscoe grunted, making the first rough hump that forced most of his cock inside. He paid no mind to the girl’s gags and chokes, being more concerned with his own pleasure. His length went beyond the soft tongue and was deep into her throat, spitting ropes of hot and slimy precum. 

He saw no point in trying to talk the girl through it, his words wouldn’t be understood either way. She was clearly inexperienced, if her age wasn’t the biggest clue but there was much pleasure to be had from a mouth and throat wrapped around his erection, feeling it throb with force against the interior. When pulling back, the underside rubbed against the textured tongue, bringing him more pleasure. Another thrust came that pushed all of his cock inside this time. 

The red veiny knot was smashed roughly to Jenny’s lips and the smell of canine musk was in her nose. She had never expected something like this to happen. And though she was too young to have the sex talk, there was something about this that just felt wrong. Roscoe began to hump roughly, keeping his knock slamming against her lips with force. Between the pain that caused, the feeling of her unprepared throat being roughly speared, and DeSoto clawing her back from trying to get away...

She sobbed around the dog’s cock, feeling it ramming her windpipe even faster, spilling more precum inside. The taste of it was strong and bitter, something she wanted to spit out but couldn’t thanks to the mouthful. From her perspective, Roscoe was making animalistic noises but it almost sounded like he was laughing at her. 

“Alright, DeSoto. You can jump in now,” Roscoe said. He was enjoying himself a lot, eyes lidded and tongue lolling while his body did all the work. His lower half was rolling at a steady pace that kept his cock rubbing inside of the girl’s oral cavity. He could tell that she wasn’t going to put up much more of a fight, especially when DeSoto would be on the other end...

The blue collared doberman nodded and wasted no time getting off of Jenny. As the other figured, she was no longer trying to get away, too busy crying about the repeatedly pounding to her lips, likely to leave some bruises, and the painful stretching of the throat. It didn’t matter to him, not when he was scratching that itch that had plagued him for some time now. 

DeSoto had tread around the girl, watching the other doberman pounding away at her mouth, wearing an expression of enjoyment. Hearing the muffled noises of protest and Roscoe’s grunts of pleasure. His own leaky cock was desperate to feel some of the captive for himself. Being behind Jenny, his paw lifted up her lower half. The girl shifted, trying to look behind her but Roscoe’s own paws and claws kept her in place and so did another strong thrust to stretch her throat even more than before. Jenny groaned out again around the length that didn’t give her any leeway. Working on his own to keep her place, Roscoe gave DeSoto the time he would need to find his own position. 

The blue clad canine didn’t waste much time either, taking a moment to look over her body. It was much different compared to the male and female he was used to rutting. But he wasn’t opposed to burying himself in another female species. Having Jenny on her hands and knees gave him a good view of the neat slit between her legs, being different to the triangle shaped sex he was used to see. 

Either way, he was already easing in with his tongue. The black and brown canine was quick to make contact and attack the area with hard licks that slathered the outside with his spit before firming the entrance and pushing its way inside. Jenny was crying out again, this time from having her untouched cunny spread quickly and roughly. It all happened with all too much haste and power. There was no pleasure to be felt, only the pain of the thick and hot thing stretching the folds and pushing its way inside, further forcing the tender flesh to spread around the invading muscle. 

DeSoto busied himself with twisting and grinding his cock inside of the hot entrance, wetting it with his hot spit, finding the taste appealing. While working the pink thing inside of the girl, his cock was throbbing and drooling on the floor, spilling the pent up fluids that kept his black furred balls heavy and swinging. They could only hurt her so much and leaving her unable to walk wouldn’t please the boss. So he kept licking and stretching the passage just enough to not break the girl apart when more was given. 

Having his fill with eating her out, DeSoto roughly removed his tongue, feeling it slathered in the saliva and secretion that was forced into production. Feeling his work would service well enough, the blue collared dog lifted his heavy body and dropped it down on Jenny’s back, mounting her the same way he would another dog.

Again, Jenny was making noise from the throat fucking but also the dog’s weight on top of her. But that was just the beginning. Just as Roscoe made another thrust from the front, Jenny let out a mostly blocked scream, having her virgin cunt suddenly penetrated. The entry was not gentle. After a bit of prodding around, the tip found its way inside. From there came a sudden lurch of DeSoto’s body, sinking his length inside. Being about the same size as the other doberman, the flesh was a tight fit inside. It forced Jenny’s sex to stretch out even more being filled and spread by the dog’s dick, already bottomed out and pulling back with a swift tug. 

Holding her firmly from behind, DeSoto made up for lost time. He gathered more strength from his legs, rocking them hard in a way that got his cock to push in deep and hard, sinking itself into the even deeper reaches of Jenny’s previously untouched snatch. For DeSoto, it was near bliss. The snugness was more than he expected and the lube he provided before made it feel even better. In no time he was panting hard, eyes crossed, and even drooling a bit as he humped away. His large rocket was rapidly going in and out, his strong hips bumping against the girl’s backside. With every thrust, the smack of his full balls could be heard as well, being even louder than the muffled voice of their little toy. 

Roscoe and DeSoto were thrusting away, rocking their lower halves hard. From both ends, the two of them were pistoning their cocks into each of the soft and wet holes, spilling their precum inside of the hole they were penetrating. And with the both of them being on top of Jenny, their muzzles were rather close, nearly enough for the two of them to make contact. Wordlessly, they basked in the shared pleasure they took from the girl, getting themselves to a shared climax. 

Having been humping for a longer time, Roscoe was the first to reach his limit. He snarled through sharp clenched teeth, panting hard while shooting his load into the girl’s mouth. He still had his cock lodged deep inside of Jenny’s throat, unleashing fat ropes of his pent up seed that was almost too much for her to take. There was no choice but to swallow down the load, feeling the hot and sticky stuff running down her throat. Some of it spilled out past her lips, dribbling down her chin. Coughing and struggling a bit, Jenny nearly choked on the cum that was still being unleashed from the throbbing cock. 

DeSoto followed right after. Though starting later, him humping so roughly into the extra tight hole brought more pleasure than expected. Being so eager to drain his balls, the other doberman made a final hard thrust, being just short of shoving his knot inside. Like Roscoe, he was pumping many ropes of hot cum inside of the girl’s sex, giving her the feeling slimy seed coating her insides. That feeling of wrongness washed right over her again, tears still spilling as the doberman seed was given to her from both ends. Both Roscoe and DeSoto were letting out deep sighs, having finished with their climaxes. 

“Up for a little more?” Roscoe asked. 

“I am if you are. The finisher, right?” DeSoto responded, wearing a toothy grin on his face. Both red and blue collared dobermans pulled their cocks out, leaving the dripping sex spread and leaking. Jenny was coughing up the spunk in her throat, the taste assaulting her taste buds. 

There wasn’t much time for her to dwell on it, not when the strong dogs were moving her body again. DeSoto remained on top of her, keeping a firm hold. With a heave, he pulled back and brought Jenny with him. He was now lying on his back, his cock pulsing between her legs. 

“Come on, there’s plenty of room, Roscoe.” 

The other doberman chuckled. This was now they liked to finish things off. There was much excitement from this, whether it was with a male or female. There were two holes available, one for each canine. Roscoe came in and dropped his body over Jenny’s. With him wrapping his own paws around, the pair of dobermans had the captive firmly wedged between them. 

With her not going anywhere, the two of them lined the still erect cocks to the nearest hole. Roscoe was shoving himself inside of the still very tight cunny, but now it was perfectly hot and wet from the other canine’s seed still inside. DeSoto on the other hand was inserting himself into Jenny’s ass, this hole being even tighter than the other. His messy cock provided some ease but she still cried out from having her ass spread and stuffed with so much so quickly. 

“Good girl... Now just hold still while DeSoto and I take good care of you,” Roscoe taunted, not expecting any meaningful response. With that, the two of them were picking up where they left off. The both of them started out with rough humps that pounded their dicks deep inside, leaving their knots to bump against the soft lips and spread rim. 

“We should do this more often,” DeSoto groaned, tilting his head back. He wasn’t swayed by the girl’s crying and instead basked in how good it felt, being right back to panting and drooling a bit. 

“Gonna have to take that up with bossman. See if we can get him to do some kidnapping more often,” Roscoe suggested. They had their ways of influencing their owner and weren’t opposed to having more toys to dump their loads in. 

For now the pair were taking full advantage of the captive they had now, both growling deeply and moving their lower halves with all the power and speed that they could muster. When doing this, whether they were sharing one hole or having their cocks lodged in separate ones, the red and blue wearing canines made it a point to hump only fast and hard, getting all the pleasure they could while their prey was left crying out for them to stop. Even if Jenny couldn’t understand, the two of them could tell she wasn’t enjoying herself like they were. 

Either way, the two of them continued slamming their pulsing red rods into each hole, their balls slamming rhythmically. The sound was getting louder as they rutted faster, chasing their already building climaxes. The both of them were treated to snug fitting holes that kept squeezing down on them, as if Jenny was trying to push their cocks out. This only worked to give the two of them more pleasure, enough to get them howling out and making a series of strong final thrusts.

This time, the pair managed to force their knots inside, the throbbing bulbs spread both holes even wider before popping into place, being firmly stuck and pulsing along with the rest of their shafts. Having all themselves inside, they reached even stronger orgasms while pouring thick and hot loads of dog spunk into Jenny’s ass and cunny, filling them up beyond what she could hold. She continued crying as seed spilled out around the knots, making her feel hot and slimy in the worst of ways. 

But while she was in this position, the pair of dogs were rather satisfied with themselves. Their gazes met, sharing toothy grins as they nodded. There was still plenty of stamina in them and Jenny was stuck in there with them, meaning she had much more to suffer through...