DirtyMeStoryTime Rants/Dog in flower

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You look at the women, and how they put the dog's swollen red thing in their flower.

You take off your clothes, and lay down, calling your dog over and having him stand over you. You push your hips up, watching the video carefully, to figure out how it works.

After some fumbling, you manage to get his swollen thing inside your flower.

The dog starts pushing against you, hurting you. You see some blood come out, but endure. Eventually the pain goes away, and leaves you feeling sort of...good...down there.

You feel it somehow swell even more, and worry that this is making it worse, when you also feel something leave it and fill you up down there.

The dog pulls out the swollen red thing and you see it shrink down.

You feel happy as you look in the doorway and see your mom standing there, a look of disgust on her face, and her face growing more and more red.

"What the fuck are you doing?" She says, voice pinched.

"I was helping the doggy." You reply, worried that you did something wrong.

"That is," she stops, takes a deep breath, and then shouts, "That is fucking disgusting! What kind of girl are you? Get out of my sight you little bitch."

I grab my clothes and run to my room, away from my angry mother. I still do not know what I did wrong.

She grounds me, and refuses to talk to me, or even look at me, for a long time. No matter what I do, she won't tell me what I did wrong. It makes me sad. For almost a year we live like that.

I also find the dog's problem seems to happen everytime he is near me. So, I have sort of become his unofficial vet.

"I am good at helping animals. I should become a vet," I announce after helping him one time.

It will be great to show everyone how good I am at taking care of animals.

The End