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Dog Day Afternoon - Chapter 12
By Beverly Taff
After thirty minutes of shared pleasure, Billy seemed finally to be
ready to release me. I felt his knot start to soften and shrink and
gently I started to ease myself off his delightful toy. I noticed
Molly's eyes widen with anticipation as her lips parted slightly and
the tiniest part of her tongue gave her inner feelings away. I took
pleasure in prolonging her inner tensions.
"It will be some time yet, I think, before he turns his attentions to
you. I might as well try on those other body-shapers you made and
perhaps I can have a mug of that coffee you made earlier."
Molly's eyes drooped with disappointment as she watched Billy settle on
the settee and close his eyes. She did not realise that her favourite
dog had already been well served during the morning by three of his
four 'bitches'. Billy's eyes drooped sleepily.
"Huh! Just look at him. He's just like all the rest of them," she
pouted moodily.
"Oh be fair. He's worked hard this morning, hasn't he girls?"
Betty and Jacky both nodded enthusiastically as they sorted through
Molly's creations and chose a body-shaper for me.
I turned to Molly sympathetically.
"Give him a bit of time. He'll soon be ready for you. I think he'd like
some steak or something. Is there anything here for him?"
"No.This is only a boutique. I don't live here. My House is out of
town."
"That's a pity," I replied as I slipped into the beautiful pale blue
body shaper. "You'll have to wait until we get back to Betty and
Jacky's apartment."
Molly frowned as I yanked at the shoulder straps and tried to locate my
bitch tits correctly. Her corsetiere's eyes showed displeasure at my
antics.
"That's not how you do it. You'll stretch it all out of shape. Look,
just ease it up to the waist and arrange the lower cuplets around your
bitch nipples. Then just ease the bodice up your chest and feed your
girly breasts into the cups.
I realised she was right. The tiny little cuplets were neatly framed
within the diamond shaped satiny front panel but this was snagging at
my sensitive bitch tits. I eased the top down again and made my bitch
tits comfortable in each little cuplet before rolling the bodice up my
chest and gently pouring my milk-laden girly breasts into the
comfortable support. Molly bent down and gave the whole garment a few
gentle tugs as she fussed with my bitch tits then stood up and gazed
appreciatively upon her creation.
"How does that feel?"she asked.
I bent my body experimentally and the soft satiny little cuplets
remained in place whilst gently cupping my bitch tits with no rubbing
or discomfort. I smiled with satisfaction and gently lowered my fingers
to the tiny bumps of satin. As I circled my fingers over the bumps a
delightful sensation transmitted my motions to my bitch tits but it did
not send disabling shafts of lust to my core. The soft satiny supports
were just perfect.
They were enough to be pleasantly comfortable without too much
titillation. I then tested my girly breasts and savoured the sensuous
but reassuring support. They were supremely comfortable yet clearly
strong enough to provide all the support for my heavy suckling breasts.
I looked over my breasts and admired Molly's handiwork. Not only did
the cups support my swollen breasts, but also there were two distinct
little cuplets similar to my bitch tit cuplets, providing additional
comfort and protection for my sensitive milk-laden nipples. I had all
the support and protection I would need from 'joggers nipple'. Molly
obviously knew her job. As a final test I did some hard 'running on the
spot' but the body shaper behaved perfectly. It was just perfect for my
active life.
"These will be perfect for jogging," I mused.
"But no good for nursing," observed Betty as she and Jacky returned
with some coffee and chocolate biscuits.
"Oh that's all taken care of," added Molly. "The pink ones are for
erotic sessions, the blue ones are athletic body shapers but these
white ones are for mothering. Look, they have special individual
nursing cups at top and bottom for all ten of your nipples. You'll be
able to suckle from all your nipples simply by slipping these tiny
Velcro tabs."
So saying, she gave one of the crescent shaped tabs on one of the bitch
cuplets a gentle tug and the satiny cup dropped down to reveal Molly's
finger pushing through exactly like one of my bitch tits. My eyes
widened with admiration.
"Crikey! That's brilliant. Can I try one now?"
"I wouldn't let you leave if you hadn't," replied Molly.
So once again I changed Body shapers and savoured the gentle support
before experimenting with the flip down panels. They worked perfectly
and I decided to remain wearing the white one. Having satisfied myself
with my new adapted lingerie, I slid back into my leotard and tights to
try my usual exercises.
"Yep! These are perfect. I've got to hand it to you Molly. You really
know your stuff. Come on, let's get back to Betty's and give Billy some
sustenance.
Molly's eyes glittered with pleasure as we gathered up all the body
shapers and some other stuff then left for Betty's house. On the way
over, we stopped by at a hypermarket to finish the shopping, paying
particular attention to Billy's steak.
Betty's apartment was above her veterinary surgery in a huge old
rambling house. Out back she had one of the only gardens and back yards
in that particular block. In the old days, the area had been the main
freighting and shipping district for the city. Years ago, the railroad
had closed and the district had fallen into disrepair. Until recently,
most of the freight offices and warehouses had been derelict but now
they were gradually being refurbished as the gay village expanded.
The old house that served as Betty's practice was a bit of an
anachronism in that it had stood since before the arrival of the
railway in the nineteenth century. The mature trees around it were
evidence of its age and permanence. It still had the old pailing fence
and front porch out front, whilst out back there was still the large
garden.
This garden and yard meant Betty and Jacky could have barbeques in
perfect privacy. Betty had made the garden 'animal escape proof' and in
so doing, she had also made it secure. A high external fence and a
thick border of shrubs and fruit trees gave the garden additional
seclusion and privacy. Now that the neighbourhood was picking up,
Betty's place had become a very desirable property. She was also famous
for her barbecues.
We swept through her back gate and slipped in via the privacy of her
back door. Once inside Molly disappeared immediately but Betty delayed
Billy whilst he wolfed down a huge piece of steak. He was obviously
hungry and looked up after demolishing the treat. Ruefully Betty raided
her fridge and took out another huge slice.
"I was saving that for tomorrows dinner, it's a good job we stocked up
at the hypermarket."
"Where's Molly?" I asked.
"She's probably in the spare room. Billy will find her," smiled Jacky
knowingly.
We all grinned and settled down to savour our coffee and more biscuits.
"I could get fat living like this," I declared.
"No Hope Bev," said Jacky, "eight o'clock sharp tomorrow, we'll be
round to take you jogging."
"Make it nine," I replied. "I've got the babies to feed first. Being a
mum takes time."
Betty nodded as she turned to face Billy who had returned from the
kitchen after finishing the steak. She held out a chocolate biscuit and
Billy nibbled it appreciatively. Then he demolished several more
biscuits before Betty ruffled his thick ruff and whispered softly,
"Where's Molly boy?"
Billy woofed softly and crossed to me, his alpha bitch.
"Go to it boy!" I encouraged.
He wagged his tail then span around and padded eagerly down the
corridor. He stopped by a door, sniffed it, then gave a short low whine
and gently tugged down the door handle with his teeth. The last we saw
was his thick tail disappearing into the spare bedroom.
As I stared down the empty corridor I reflected on the comedy of the
situation. Billy's behaviour was exactly like a predatory man's. 'Males
were all the same,' I grinned to myself.
"They'll be gone for a while," smirked Jacky.
"And I'll have to be going too," I replied, "it's nearly lunch time and
my babies need feeding."
"I'll run you over and then you can come back here," Offered Jacky.
"There's no need. It's only a couple of blocks. The exercise will do me
good. If I eat any more of those biscuits, I won't be able to walk."
"OK, but I'd still like to come over. I like watching you feed those
little darlings," admitted Jacky.
"OK," offered Betty. "You two go. I'll get a barbecue going for a late
lunch. Be back between three and four then we'll have a lazy Sunday
afternoon."
Jacky collected a huge shoulder bag of veterinary stuff and we left
Betty rigging the barbecue. Gently we trotted slowly past the couple of
blocks back to the club to test my new lingerie. I felt no discomfort
or undue excitement and I declared the garment successful.
In my flat Jacky prepared the puppies whilst I slipped off my leotard
and tights then unfastened the nursing cups. Jacky smiled enviously
then offered up each little girl baby to my nipples.
"I wish I could do this," she sighed enviously
"What!" I gasped, " Give birth to these?"
"Sort of. It must be nice to feel all those nipples being tantalised."
I squirmed as she attached the babies. It was a nice sensation,
especially whilst the little darlings were still toothless. Jacky
fingered my two remaining girly breasts and I sagged with pleasure, as
she tasted the glistening droplet on her finger.
"We were just in time, look, you're beginning to leak."
"I know. That's why I came home silly. D'you think I can't feel my tits
swelling?"
"Mmmmm. It must still be nice though. All those nipples and all that
sensation."
I lay on my side and Jackie attached the last little girl puppy to my
human breast. Then she lay facing me and waited hopefully. I realised
she was hoping for an invite to replace Billy's function, the relief of
my spare girl tit when my milk started to let down.
"OK then," I whispered, "just be as gentle as he is."
Jacky needed no further encouragement and immediately settled at my
remaining girly breast.
"Leave some for the boy's," I cautioned.
Jacky's educated lips soon sent shivers down my body and her knowing
fingers were soon exploring my other source.
"Aahh! Don't get me going!" I squeaked, "If I start to thrash around, I
could hurt the babies."
Reluctantly, she stopped fingering me and settled down to stroke each
puppy individually. Soon, the girls little bellies were full. One after
the other they relinquished their grip on my tits then curled up in the
warmth of my body. As each girl finished, Jacky brought a boy for
second sitting and I explained how they had to be rotated to ensure
each nipple got roughly the same load.
"You have to be a flipping mathematician," she giggled.
I smiled as she finally reattached her own lips to my breasts and
drained my girly tits dry.
"Do I have to wash these babies now?" she asked.
"No. Billy does that. Fortunately I'm spared the grubby bits. When they
are older though, I will get them used to the shower and the toilet."
"We could start now. I'll go and get some tissues and stuff."
So saying, Jacky opened the giant shoulder bag she had brought and
produced a rubber sheet, rubber gloves and a large box of tissues. Then
she gently cleaned each puppy whilst encouraging it to evacuate its
body. I watched fascinated as she then prepared some warm water and
produced a special pet shampoo to wash them.
"This doesn't sting their eyes," she observed. "They will soon grow to
enjoy it."
I watched as she expertly finished each puppy then placed them in a
novel little drying cabinet. It was obvious that the puppies enjoyed
the treat as they stretched out in the little cubicles and lay
blissfully contented as the warm air fluffed up their coats.
"This is a present from Betty and I. It holds six at a time. If you
want, I'll come over each day to help. I'll get a bigger one as the
pups grow."
I joined in the baby washing and we soon had all my babies washed. Once
they were all sleeping warm and contented in their basket, Jacky and I
indulged our own pleasures for a while. After pleasuring each other, we
sauntered back to Betty's house.
When we got back, Billy and Molly greeted us enthusiastically at the
door and welcomed us into the garden. Billy sniffed me suspiciously and
I had to let him check me over before convincing himself that no other
dog had been near. He had no objections to me living my human life or
sharing my body with his other bitches, but it was woe betide me if he
smelt another dog upon me.
I slipped into the bathroom and let him check my nipples and bitch
cunt. Eventually he satisfied himself that the unusual smell on my body
was a combination of his children, Jacky's juices and the new pet
shampoo. The pet shampoo seemed to baffle him and he growled
suspiciously. I had to get a bottle of the shampoo from Betty's surgery
to convince him it was not a threat. Nevertheless, he stuck close to me
for the rest of the afternoon as we barbecued in the garden.
Eventually the evening chill sent us inside. It was once inside that
Molly finally learned of Billy's stamina and prowess. He domineered us
and literally herded us like sheep into Betty's bedroom and onto the
huge four-poster bed. We had little choice as we submitted to his will
and he serviced his whole pack of bitches. Strangely, despite our
explaining Billy's missionary skills to Molly, she still preferred
doing it doggy style. Billy readily obliged.
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