Katie goes back into the bathroom for her clothes, but is jumped by Roger again

From Create Your Own Story

Status
Condition Wet, Warm, And Horny Apparel and Items: Naked
Day, Time Friday, Rainy Morning
Need to Bathroom Need to Poop Soon
Level of Humiliation Embarrassed By Her Nudity

Katie sighs and looks back at Jon over her shoulder. Predictably, his eyes are stuck to her ample bottom. She impulsively looks down and sees a sizable erection outlined in his pants. Embarrassed, Katie says, "Okay. I'll do it, then."

Steeling herself, Katie opens the door and enters the bathroom again. Roger happily wags his tail at seeing her again and immediately shoves his nose in her crotch. Katie shoos him away, prompting him to get behind her and start smelling her ass again. Letting out a yelp, Katie hurries in and finds the clothing Jon left for her on the floor. Gulping, she bends over to grab it, perhaps a little too quickly.

Roger, seeing her close in to apparently let him mount her again, launches himself on her back. Katie cries out as she falls back down. Excitedly, the dog thrusts forward, his cock plunging into Katie's pussy.

This entry is much smoother than her ass was, and Katie is shocked to find her legs give way and a moan escape her lips. Jon looks on from the hallway in shock as his dog starts pistoning into Katie. Katie pushes herself up from the floor as the dog fucks her, taking the clothes and throwing them out into the hallway.

All of this exertion finally takes its toll on Katie. As she contorts to throw the clothing out, the combination of a severe need to shit and the dog's cock ramming into her forces her stomach to grumble. Her damaged anus spreads apart as a fat turd pushes its way out. Katie, taking an unintended perverse pleasure at this relief, groans happily as her feces are mashed around on her ass cheeks by the dog's thrusts.

"Yes! It's so good!" Katie calls out in a mixture of relief and continued pleasure. As she looks back to Jon, Katie sees him actively stoking his cock through his pants. Their eyes meeting, he pulls his pole out of his pants and starts stroking it to the sight. The reality of the situation hits her suddenly as she looks at Jon. Realizing that the feces on her butt will be seen as soon as the dog gets off of her, and wanting to preserve what shreds of dignity she has left, Katie tries to come up with a plan, her own arousal clouding her judgment.

Katie gets Jon to join in

Katie closes the door and lets the dog fuck her brains out

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