Rebecca Striker 1

Rebecca Striker: C'mere boy!
** Rebecca Striker pats the floor beside her, currently sitting cross-legged on the rug of her small room.
** Eagerly complying to Rebecca's command, Grey walks proudly into the room, glaring at Rebecca with an animalistic lust in his eyes.
** Rebecca Striker turns herself over, on her hands and knees now. "Oooh~ Looking for this, Puppy?" She giggles, flashing her teeth in a wide grin as she wiggled her butt in the air for the dog.
** Unamused by Rebecca's display, Grey walks forward, nipping at the backs of her thighs, his signal for Rebecca to assume her mating position.
Rebecca Striker: G-Good dog! Good do-... Ah!
** Rebecca bends herself across the carpet, presenting herself for the eager puppy!
** The Dog growls voraciously, sniffing at her crotch through the fabric of her pants, giving her a tickle. **
Rebecca Striker: C-Careful now! D-don't want you hurting me...
** Rebecca slowly eases her trousers down, exposing herself to the pooch. The fishy smell of her womanhood seeping into the dog's nostrils.
** As if on cue, the dog's genitalia unsheaths, pulsing in anticipation as he mounts Striker from behind. His burning red rocket being stuffed into the equally hot confines of her vagina, his knot sealing the deal after only a matter of seconds.
** Rebecca Striker lets out a sharp yelp, slumpng over at the dog ruts her from behind, her fingers digging into the carpet in the process.
** Several low growls and grunts came from the dog, his thrusting only hightening in intensity, his nails scratching at Rebecca's back, his hind legs growing weak from the long, teneous minutes of mounting and dry humping.
Rebecca Striker: H-hurts!
** Rebecca Striker whines, biting on her lower lip, clinching her eyes shut, attempting to hold in her sharp moans of pure exctasy.
** The Hound quickly neared his climax. With one wild thrust of its hips, it buried every last inch of its red cock into Rebecca's sex, its head erupting with a flooding amount of hot, sticky, thick ropes of seed.
** Rebecca Striker's eyes go wide, not expecting the sudden blast of semen into her womanhood. She grunts, letting out a sharp, high pitched whine as the walls ofh er sex tightened around the dog's cock, her own orgasm rocking her entire body, showering the Hound with sparkling fluids.
** Pivoting, the dog's rear was pressed to Rebecca's as he pulled himself forward, spending a considerable amount of force to pull his knot from Rebecca's slit. With a slick, audible pop, his knot was free. Leaving Rebecca's sex gaping, ravaged, and dripping with cum.
Rebecca Striker: Good... Go-ood... dog...
** Rebecca Striker slumps forward, her butt no longer held high in the air. She lay on the floor panting like the little bitch in heat she had become, on the verge of passing out from such a powerful orgasm.
** Bowing his head, the dog began to lap his tongue affectionately at Rebecca's thighs and the area directly surround her petite womanhood, helping her clean up after their messy experience.