The Chronicles of Thanos

Another chapter that is very much co-written with the lovely ‘Kelly’ who although she claims it isn’t from experience, it is certainly written very much from desire.

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Thanos was quite happy with his new keepers, though at first, he wasn't too keen on the lead they hooked around his neck. He let that go when they started talking about taking him 'home', which, to him, meant back to Kelly and her lovely warm pussy. He walked along in front of them, reacting with some indignity when they changed direction and pulled at the lead held by the man. Though he could have broken free at will, he was still under the impression that they were taking him 'home,' unaware that 'home' was in the opposite direction.

Along the way, they stopped at a shop, and the one called Amanda (the bitch with the black hair) went in while he stayed outside with the man (the one she called Richard). When she came out, she carried a sack with what he quickly identified from the smell as dog food and several familiar cans. He assumed these were the stuff that Kelly used to mix in his kibble to get him to eat the dry, crunchy stuff. Without that addition, he used to turn the dish it was presented to him in over, spilling the contents over the kitchen floor. That signalled that he didn't care for this fare – no, not in the least. Once Kelly and Martin added some wet food from the can to the ration of kibble, they found that he consumed everything in the dish with considerable enthusiasm.

As they continued, after Richard took the load of purchased items and Amanda took the leash, he heard her excited whisper.

“I can hardly wait to get him home. I want to get naked, on my knees, with my ass raised and ready for him to fuck me. I just hope it's as good as that girl he was having in the park said it was. Just the sight, with her on her knees and her ass raised up like that, and him ploughing her cunt, hearing her moan and squeak while he was unloading his cum into her, had my pussy weeping. Oh, Richard, I've always dreamed about this, to be a big dog’s fuck toy. I want you to make sure to capture the whole thing on the video camera. We'll post it on our private site. The girls will be clamouring to get in line to be the next stars in our videos. They will be so jealous that I was the first one. But I'll have to get a mask for that. I know just the place, and it's right on our way.”

They walked on for a short distance when Amanda stopped outside another shop, handed the lead to Richard, and went in. Shortly, she emerged with a dog mask, obviously not modelled from life since the snout was too short. It had sparkly things all over it, with pink hearts here and there and a floral border around the eyes. It was only a half-mask and left the lower part of her face free.

She showed the mask to Richard, who smiled, already picturing her with this dog's cock in her cunt. He wondered if she would shriek and moan like she did when they played a game where he played the part of the Big, Bad Wolf and she was Little Red Riding Hood. Her favourite part was when he caught, stripped and trussed her up like a Sunday pork roast, then stuffed her pussy with various veggies and her ass with a butt plug made to look like a meat thermometer, then he would 'roast' her. While it was all role play, she did get eaten. Well, a part of her did, at any rate, and he savoured every lick, nip, and suckle of that dish. As part of that adventure, she would make sure to eat him. He always thought of it as both playing with your food and having your food play with you.

As they walked, Thanos' belly reminded him that it was dinner time. He was getting a bit unsure of this whole adventure since he didn't recognize the neighbourhood by sight or smell. They stopped in front of a strange house, and Richard unlocked the front door. Thanos was really having second thoughts about this, but the smell of all that dog food overruled any of his concerns, so he allowed them to lead him in. The door closed with a click, and Amanda was already half undressed and franticly tearing at her tight yoga pants, determined to get them over her hips and off. The scent of her excited pussy was ripe in the air. Normally, Thanos would react to that smell, but he was hungry, so he wandered into the first room he came to, found a comfortable spot on a rug, and laid down, determined that food had to be provided before he did anything else.

Once free of the pants, Amanda, now totally naked, skipped into the room, kneeled with her cunt in the air and pointed right at his nose. He turned his head away and pointedly looked at the bag of dog kibble she had left in the doorway, then back at them.

“Richard, I think he wants to eat before he fucks me. Quick, fix something for him while I go into the studio and set up the camera. I have to get the mask on first. But hurry please, I really want to feel that dog cock.”

While Richard opened the bag and poured a generous helping into a floral bowl, then added a big plop of the wet dog food from the can, Thanos contemplated his situation. The man was busy fixing his supper, but he could still smell the aroma of a rich, ripe pussy that would need his mastering. Amanda was just a bit older than the usual run of bitches he fucked, but her ass looked pretty tight, and her pussy smelled quite delicious. He was looking forward to seeing how it tasted, and if it were to prove as good as it smelled, he would be quite happy mounting this one. Of course, she wouldn't be as good as Kelly. None of them were, and he missed his little bitch.

“All in due time,” Thanos thought, ”First food, then I'll see about mounting the one called Amanda. I wonder how her cunt will feel when I breed her? They all feel a little different, but I still like Kelly's the best. So tight, wet, and warm. Just right to sink into, and she's always so eager. Yes. I've sampled a few of these human bitches, but she's my favourite. I wonder where she's got to? I do miss her.”

By now, Richard had finished fixing his supper and placed the full bowl, accompanied by a large bowl of water, in front of him. Thanos rose to his considerable height and sniffed the contents. Finding it to his satisfaction, he proceeded to gobble it down, even to the extent of licking the now empty bowl clean, then sated his thirst from the water provided. So, they had fed him well, and the bitch seemed very enthusiastic about mating with him. He heard her calling from the other room, demanding that Richard bring him in since she was ready and eager to start.

Not waiting for Richard to remove the bowls, he simply followed his nose, which was enveloped by the scent of a wet, willing, excited human bitch's cunt, a smell he knew quite well from past experience. Since he had decided that once he had finished eating, he would fuck her, it was time to show her that she was now his. He wanted to while at the park after he claimed that little human bitch who stuck her pussy in his nose there in the bushes. Instead, they put a lead on him and took him on a long walk to a strange house in a strange neighbourhood. However, they had fed him, and Amanda's cunt smelled very good, so the time was right. Now to see if she could take a decent breeding. So far, all of them could, so why not this one? He was sure he would have her squealing and moaning in no time.

He entered the room to see Amanda on her knees, her ass at just the right height, her legs spread wide, her face turned sideways and pressed to the floor. She was wearing that silly dog mask that covered half of her face, but her eyes were alight with anticipation, and he could hear her heavy breathing. He noticed that her arms were under her and that her hands were between her knees, busy stoking her pussy and getting herself even more excited. He wandered behind her to see a fully-haired over cunt. This was strange to him, as Kelly trimmed most of the hair around her slit, and most of the human bitches either did the same or were utterly bald down there. Richard didn't like Amanda to shave at all, preferring a 'natural look,' but she objected and shaved everything except her twat, which, by now, was a veritable forest of black, curly pubic hair.

“Well, hairy or not, a cunt was in there someplace, and he was determined to find it. Just follow your nose,” Thanos thought. ”It hasn't failed me yet.”

Amanda yelped when Thanos' cold, wet nose parted the forest of hair guarding her slit, finding that haven behind the curtain of curls. His tongue snaked out, gathering the rich crop of dew that coated her outer lips and, in the process, delivering a passing lick to her clit. Her yelp turned to moans of pleasure as his questing tongue parted her outer lips, seeking the source of that heavenly nectar. Deeper and deeper his tongue snaked into her, and the deeper he went, the louder her moans became as her hips danced back and forth, urging him to continue his quest.

Richard had the camera rolling and watched in fascination as Amanda squealed and moaned out one climax after another. He stopped counting at six and thought, Christ, she doesn't cum that much when I'm eating her. That dog must have one long tongue, and he hasn't even started fucking her yet. In truth, by this time Thanos' tongue was so deep into her pussy, it was tickling her cervix.

Richard dismounted the camera to bring it down to just the right angle and height to catch Amanda's face as her mouth formed that little 'O', signalling yet another wave of sexual delight was sweeping up and down her spine. She was thrilled the waves were starting in her pussy, rocketing through her abdomen and branching out to every nerve ending in her body. He moved the camera to catch the quaking of her thighs as she reached yet another orgasmic height, then panned the camera down to her tightly clenched toes. He checked to ensure the built-in mic was picking up her squeals, moans, squeaks, and screams of joy, then focused on the furry sheath under Thanos' belly, where his cock had just started to reveal its pointy red head.

Amanda had recovered enough composure to raise her shoulder and gaze back between her legs. She saw the red end of the cock that would soon enter her cunt and thought, “Well, that's a disappointment, I expected it to be bigger.”

Little did she know that what she saw was the merest hint at what lay hidden in that furry pouch. As more of it emerged, growing longer and broader, Amanda's doubts were stilled for, at that very moment, Thanos withdrew his tongue from her now wide-open pussy, the black curls on either side reduced to a soggy mess, and stepped forward, planting his front paws on her shoulders, his considerable weight forcing her down into his favoured position for a human bitch he intended to breed.

With her face again pressed to the rug, she felt the length of his cock sliding over her upturned ass cheeks, painting them with his slippery pre-cum.

He found the divide that separated them, sliding down between the firm globes, seeking the right area that he knew was hiding up there between her thighs. First, he felt the rosebud of her butt hole, still pulsing from his recent ministrations of nose and tongue, and almost stopped, but then felt the tangle of hair below and knew that what he sought lay just below. So, adjusting his aim, he continued south, leaving that pulsing target for, perhaps, another time. He had used Kelly's rosebud a few times and found it pleasurable enough, but, for some reason, she never let him put his knot in, denying him the ultimate pleasure of the velvet fist in her cunt squeezing it. He once heard her tell Martin that if he ever got his knot in her asshole, she would need surgery to sew it back together.

At last, his quest was rewarded when the very tip of his now engorged cock found that slippery set of lips. He knew that, beyond them lay the object of his travels. With a twitch of his hips, he drove the tip into her, parting the lips and finding the entrance to the tunnel beyond, guarded by a thin ring of muscle, hardly a defence against the weapon he carried. And now there was no stopping him, and with a mighty thrust, he drove a full quarter of his cock into her slick depths. The last guardian brushed aside with ease, and he was in.

Once safely lodged there, he started his usual jackhammer approach to breeding a bitch, driving more and more of his cock into the now screaming and moaning woman under him who was vainly trying to maintain a rocking motion in time to his thrusts. Vainly, it seemed, for his movements were so rapid that she resigned herself to do little but hang on with clenched fists onto the rug under her, and take a fucking like no other she had ever experienced. He shook her like a rag doll, with a cock that speared deeper and deeper, the tip now mashing her cervix, and she screamed again and again as waves of pleasure mixed with a tinge of pain, rocked her to her very core, for never had she received a fucking like this.

When she was in university, she once took on the entire rugby team, all fifteen of them, after they defeated Manchester for the regional title. That was a day and night to remember, but Thanos was in a class by himself, for not one of the men who had her cunt had stretched her as much as the cock now rampaging her pussy. Even when they ganged up and double-teamed her, there was never this sensation, for not even with two human cocks in her cunt and one in her ass had she felt so full, so deeply taken as she did impaled on this dog cock, stretching her pussy to the limit. At that moment, when she thought she could not open her twat even a milliammeter further, she felt a huge mass banging at her outer lips, demanding admittance, for his knot had arrived and was announcing itself with dominance.

Richard had by now replaced the camera on its tripod, since his hands were shaking so much that the auto shake feature had a rather rough time compensating, and the resulting video was getting somewhat blurry. He dropped his pants and fished out his engorged cock, stroking it and watching Amanda rock back and forth to a pace he could never hope to emulate. He watched in amazement as her cunt opened even further, admitting the mass of Thanos' knot, which it swallowed like some weird fish taking in a massive blob of bait.

For Amanda, getting that knot inside was an act of near-superhuman effort and endurance. Still, she knew that the dog having her would not be denied. Attempting to relax her cunt as much as possible, she felt it squeeze its way inside, past the lips, past the ring of muscles, and, at that moment, all pain of its entrance faded away as it mashed hard against her G-spot. Her yelps of pain turned to moans of delight as she was transported to a realm of sexual pleasure she had never experienced. She felt Thanos slow his jackhammer fucking movements once he had plugged her securely with the bulbous mass of his knot, replacing it with a gentle back-and-forth movement, every twitch rubbing her G-spot and sending her on waves of pleasure to greater and greater heights. The individual climaxes she had experienced to this point now ran together into one continuous stream of pure joy. As one peaked, the next seemed to climb on its shoulders and brought her yet higher.

Thanos, now securely knotted to his newest conquest, felt her internal cunt muscles squeeze on the mass of his knot, a reaction to the bulk now in her pussy channel. This caused him to start that gentle, slow back-and-forth motion, rubbing the knot now confined in that velvet fist he knew each human bitch had hiding inside them. This was the signal for his balls to spring into action, his cum bubbling up and pulsing down the length of his embedded cock, the tip of which was nestled snugly against the impaled woman's cervix. His cum quickly filled her cunt to the limit so that, even with the knot plugging her, a few strings of the hot, sticky stuff leaked out to drip onto the rug.

In her joy, Amanda raised her shoulder to support herself on her arms and hands, her head reared back, and her mouth, clear of the half-doggy mask, opened to gasp, moan, and squeal. Seeing her like that, Richard swiftly moved in front of her, kneeled, and stuffed his cock into her mouth. Feeling that familiar cock pass her lips, she swallowed the bulbous head and sucked the whole length into her throat. Thanos thought to growl his irritation at the man having even that much of his newly claimed bitch, but at that moment, his balls, alerted by the velvet fist enclosing his knot, decided to unleash the storm of his seed. Now, there was no thought of anything but the ultimate pleasure of breeding a human bitch, unleashing his seed deep inside of her, his knot snug, her cunt plugged tightly, her noises stilled by the human cock in her throat.

As she felt Thanos bathing her cervix with hot doggy cum, she felt Richard's cock pulse and twitch as he unloaded his cum, right down her throat, flooding her belly with his contribution.

Thanos, with this newly acquired bitch still under him, had fulfilled his mission of conquering and using yet another human bitch to add to his stable. With her cunt filled with that massive cock and knot, Amanda was gasping around Richards's cock, which was still in her mouth while slowly coming back to earth from whatever plane her climaxes had carried her. His job of claiming her was now fulfilled, and he tried to back away, but his knot prevented him from doing so. This must be her first time being properly bred, he thought. All the human bitches I've had were like this the first time I used them. Tight and unused to a real cock. These human males must have either tiny knots or none at all, since their bitches clamp down so hard when I breed them. Well, reducing my know to retract will take a little time, so I'll just turn around and wait.

So, he dismounted, turned around, presented his ass to hers, and stood there, waiting for his knot to deflate enough to pull free. Meanwhile, Richard's cock had softened as he pulled it free from Amanda's throat and out of her mouth, a long string of his cum connecting the tip to her lips. She gasped in a huge lungful of air since, with his cock in her throat, she could barely breathe while he was face fucking her.

Finally regaining enough breath to speak, she asked, “What is he doing?”

“Nothing that I can tell,” Richard answered. “He's just standing there, still connected to your pussy.”

“Well, get him out of me, I can't stay like this too much longer. My arms are tired,” she demanded. “It feels like my pussy is still plugged and torn in two. And I think I have rug burns on my knees and tits from the way he was shaking me while he was fucking me. The girl in the park didn't tell me anything about that, did she?”

“Well, no, but she didn't have a rug under her, just some nice soft leaves from under those bushes we found them in,” he replied.

“OUCH! Now he's pulling.” Amanda yelped.

“I think he's trying to get free,” Richard said and, just at that moment, Thanos' knot, now deflated to a sufficient size to be pulled out of the now freshly fucked cunt owned by Amanda, came out with a very loud 'POP.' This was followed by a veritable flood of doggy cum leaking from between her pussy lips. Since she had closed her legs to take the weight off of her knees when the massive dog dismounted, she was still on all fours, with that cum flowing down her thighs. Richard grabbed the camera to focus on the river bubbling like a freshet stream from her still pulsing and now distended cunt.

“Well? How was it? Did it meet your expectations?” he asked, the camera still focused on her rear end.

“GOD! I have never been fucked like that. It was fantastic. Simply out of this world. She was right. Even when I was passed around at that jazz club in Bermuda, when four of the musicians had me in turn, it wasn't nearly as good as a session with this dog. Damn, I can hardly wait to see the video,” she said. “But first, I need a shower. I can smell myself and need to get the stink of this monumental fucking off of me.”

Richard had shed his pants, shorts, and shirt, leaving him naked, with his now flaccid cock hanging like an uncooked link of sausage as they waited for Thanos to unknot from Amanda. When the dog finally succeeded and was able to pull his knot free of the grasping pussy, Richard helped the trembling naked woman stand. Once erect, gravity took over, and a fresh flood of cum leaked out of her cunt, joining the stream on the inside of her thighs. When her legs could support her, she cupped her dripping cunt with one hand, trying to hold back the flood of cum.

“Fuck, he must have shot a gallon of this stuff in me. That first pulse felt like a fire hose was stuffed inside, and I'm sure he filled half of my uterus. I'll be leaking cum for a week,” she muttered as she waddled off, headed for the stairs and a nice, hot shower.

While Amanda went to clean herself off and soothe her tender pussy, Richard cleaned the room. Thanos, his job of claiming yet another human bitch accomplished and his belly full, went to find a nice quiet spot to clean himself off, get away from the sounds of their voices, and take a nap.

While Richard waited for Amanda to reappear, he reviewed the footage. Oh, she's gonna love this, he thought. This is going straight to our private site, and I'll bet we get a fucking flood of responses. Just look at her face and the way her toes curl while he's banging away like a damn jackhammer in her pussy. And the sound effects. She's squealing and moaning and screaming while shaking like a rag doll from the pounding he's giving her.

He heard the water stop running in the shower and viewed the video once more, then hooked the camera up to the big screen TV in the living room. Just as he finished, Amanda pranced into the room, clad only in a pair of panties. He looked askew at her, used to seeing her remain naked after a fuck session.

“I need these to catch some more of that cum. It's still leaking out. I have a panty liner in them to catch it since the panties alone won't get the job done,” she said, coming to sit on the couch next to him. “Now, show me the video.”

Richard keyed the remote, and the screen flashed to show Amanda kneeling, her head pressed to the rug, her face turned towards the lens, with Thanos' nose sniffing at her upturned ass, then his tongue snaking out to lick that delicious target. In the video, her eyes were alight with anticipation. As she watched the scenes unfold as she was mounted like a bitch under the dog, his long red cock now fully exposed, and listened to her own squeaks, squeals, moans, and screams. As she felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter, and from the scent, knew it was not from the cum which continued to leak. Finally mounted, she saw the initial penetration followed by the jackhammer action as she was fucked, then the changes of angle to show the size of the knot and how it banged at her impaled pussy, demanding admittance. She gasped as it finally forced its way inside.

“Good GOD! I didn't know it was that fucking BIG! That looks to be the size of a damn softball, no wonder my cunt felt like it was split in two,” she said.

They watched as Richard came into view, his cock like a steel rod, which he jammed into her open mouth. They could clearly see her swallow the head and watched as her throat expanded to accommodate the length as she deep-throated him while he face fucked her, just as Thanos started filling up her cunt with his cum. The picture of her spit roasted by the dog in her pussy and Richard face fucking her was priceless. They watched the video to its conclusion, as the knot finally came free, and the flood of cum gushed out as Thanos walked away. Finally, the picture went grey, for Richard had shut the camera off after he came in her throat.

Richard went into the kitchen and returned with two glasses of wine. They sat side by side on the couch, with Thanos curled up in the corner, his ears twitching as they talked.

“I want to get this video up on our private site so all the girls will see it. They will be soooo jealous. They'll be lined up to be next, but he had me first,” she said, a devilish smile on her lips. “We'll take him to the dogging park tomorrow, and show him off.”

With a flick of a switch, it was done, and the file was uploaded, with a text alert to members that a new video had just been posted.

After viewing that video, Amanda was feeling quite naughty and needed some action. Knowing just what she most desired, she dipped her fingers into the dregs of wine in her glass and flicked them at Richard. He reacted just as she expected.

“You little minx. Wait 'till I catch you. You will pay for that,” he said, lunging for her.

She evaded him and leapt off the couch, racing away, laughing as he chased her. He caught her at the stairs, spun her around, threw her over his shoulder, and carried the now squeaking, kicking woman back into the living room. Setting her down on her feet but holding one arm so she couldn't escape, he sat and pulled her over his knees, peeled her panties down to her shins, and proceeded to deliver a few bright slaps to the upturned cheeks of her ass. She squealed and wiggled and squirmed but to no avail. Between slaps, he stroked her ass cheeks, patted them, leaned down, and playfully delivered a few nips. His fingers wandered down to separate her ass cheeks so he could check her cunt, which was still leaking a bit of dog cum, but was now wet from her fluids.

When satisfied that she was getting there, he returned to deliver several more smart slaps. With her ass cheeks now a lovely soft shade of rose and thoroughly spanked, he knew she was quite ready to move on to the next step in their dance. He stood her up, surveyed the sight of those rosy cheeks, and turned her so she lay lengthwise on the couch. He kneeled on the cushions in front of her and placed the insides of her knees on his shoulders, one to the left, the other to the right, and leaned forward, rolling her hips up and opening her cunt.

As the head of his cock nudged her slick outer lips, he heard her whisper, “Please take it easy on my pussy. That dog left me more than a bit tender.”

“Not to worry, my love. I know just what to do. Slow and easy it will be,'” he replied.

Thanos, off in the corner, opened one eye to see what they were doing. His nostrils twitched at the scent of an excited bitch, about to be bred by a human male, which was something where he would normally intervene, but he decided to let this one go. The male could have her, this time, but she was his now and he would insist on claiming her again to prove it. But, for now, sleep was more important, so he dozed.

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