Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-47”.

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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

I had just been snapped back to reality by my drunken friend. Yet there was already another powerful fantasy growing within me. Unfortunately, I had no idea who it would involve. My friend? Her dog? Perhaps both.

Fortunately, the mystery of my impending fantasy only made things hotter. So hot, in fact, that I soon felt it grab hold of me. Moments later, I was dragged away from reality. But before the fantasy swallowed me up entirely, I saw my friend totally ignore me and instead head into the bathroom.

“Time to get to work,” was my first thought once the last shreds of reality had faded.
With my friend’s studly dog’s head still in my lap, I called out to her. It took a few seconds, but she eventually emerged from the bathroom. She seemed surprised to see me there, but did not bother voicing it. Instead, she joined me on the couch. She was still drunk, so there was a lot of zigzagging before she finally reached me. But she made it without toppling over and took a seat beside me.

The next few seconds were spent in silence. Since I had yet to discover who would be my sexual partner for this fantasy, I thought it best to let things play out. And play out they did.

“I’ve always found you hot,” she suddenly admitted.

As thrilled as I was by this confession, I was also confused.

“But I thought you were straight.”

She shook her head.

“Bi-curious.”

This brought a smile to my lips.

“Really?”

She nodded. Or she probably would have had she not instead pulled me in for a long, passionate kiss. Our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths for what felt like hours before she finally pulled away.

As great as the unexpected kiss was, the arousal that now coursed through my veins convinced me to escalate things. Or at least try.

“Are you also bestiality-curious?” I asked.

My friend seemed surprised by the question, but still took the time to consider it. After a few seconds of deliberation, she shrugged.

“Why not?”

Another smile appeared on my lips. Eager to get started, I got to my feet and took a seat upon the floor. Assuming I had some sort of plan, my friend came to sit at my side. I assume the large feline felt left out, because he too hopped off the couch and came to lie before us.

“Perfect,” I thought as I noticed the large, rock-hard cock that stood between the canine’s hind legs. I pointed it out and watched as it brought a smile to my friend’s lips.

“Do you want to jump right in or should I show you how it’s done?” I inquired.

“Maybe a little demonstration would help,” she admitted. I have no way to prove this, but I am convinced she just agreed to the demo because the thought of seeing me play with her dog turned her on. But there was no way to be sure and I had more pressing matters to attend to.

“Mmmmm!” I moaned mere seconds later as I wrapped my lips around the studly canine’s large spear. Not wasting a single second, I started bobbing my head up and down, forcing the prick in and out of my mouth. I use my lips and tongue to stimulate the shaft while soft moans escaped me. Unfortunately, it was not meant to last.

“Can I try?” I heard my friend ask. But I was enjoying myself so much that I decided to ignore her.

“It’s my turn now!” she soon said. Her tone was powerful and made it clear she was not asking for permission. She was telling me my time was up. So I begrudgingly pulled away from my canine lover.

“Mmmmm!” she also moaned when she swallowed up her pet’s schlong. Apparently, she was extremely horny, because she had not hesitated once before committing her first bestial act. This was proven further by the ferocious blowjob she was performing upon him.

Feeling left out, I decided to join in. But since the dog’s cock was not big enough for two, I instead focused on my beautiful friend. Eager to get to work, I did not hesitate before removing her panties. She was on all fours, so her pussy was revealed as soon as her panties had left her body. Enticed by the arousing sight, I buried my face in her ass and started darting my tongue in and out of her pussy.

“Mmmmm!” she moaned. Obviously, she was thankful for my initiative. Unfortunately, it would never pay off, because a powerful howl suddenly tore through the night air. That could only mean one thing. The dog was climaxing.

“Wow!” I gasped in awe as I pulled away from my lover’s cunt. My friend continued giving her pet a powerful blowjob while somehow managing to keep every last drop of cum he gave her contained within her mouth. Not a single drop escaped it until the canine’s orgasm came to an end.

As soon as the animal’s spear started to retreat back into his body, she turned to me, her mouth still full of dog cum. I was not sure what she was up to until she pulled me in for a long, passionate kiss. The semen immediately transferred to my mouth. More and more of it was forced down my throat as our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths.

“What’s weird,” I thought as I realized the canine’s jizz was not salty or bitter. Instead, it was sweet. I had no idea how such a thing was possible, so I associated to one of the many odd, alcohol-free drinks I had ingested that night. Whatever the cause, the sweet taste of the orgasmilk made the kiss that much more intense.

Eventually, our lips parted. Apparently, my friend had enjoyed her first taste of bestiality because she had a wide smile plastered across her lips.

“Now that the dog is take care of, it’s time to take care of the cat,” she said.

I frowned.

“What cat?”

She chuckled.

“This cat,” was her answer as she slipped one of her hands into my jeans and slipped two fingers into my soaking-wet pussy.

“Oh, that cat!” I thought, but aloud I actually said, “Oh yes!”

Her fingers darted in and out of me with increasing speed and force, forcing my arousal level to rise with increasing rapidity. But as great as it felt, I could not let it go on any longer.

“Stop!” I eventually ordered.

My friend looked at me with a puzzled expression. I could have told her what I was up to, but instead decided to get right down to business. Getting to my feet, I stripped out of my clothes. I then instructed my friend to lay on her back. Next, I placed myself atop her. We were now in a sixty-nine position and ready for lesbian sex. But I had other plans.

“Up!” I ordered as I slapped my ass. That was all it took to convince the large dog to take action. Obviously, the canine had enjoyed the lesbian display we had just put on because he once again had a raging hard-on.

“Oh yes!” I moaned when I felt him penetrate me. Unfortunately, he had forced his cock into my pussy. For my plan to work, I would have to rectify this. I reached back and transferred his spear to my asshole. The horny animal did not seem to mind, because he started pounding me fast and hard. Obviously feeling left out, my friend lifted her head and started tongue fucking my pussy.

“Oh fuck!” I moaned blissfully as both tongue and cock darted in and out of me. But my plan was not yet complete. Taking a deep breath, I buried my face in my friend’s crotch and started propelling my tongue in and out of her soaking-wet poon.

Intense moans and howls echoed throughout the apartment as a powerful orgasm grew within every one of us. The interspecies threesome was so enjoyable that both my friend and I’s pussies started convulsing. Of course, the studly dog’s cock did the same in my ass. A split second later, we all climaxed.

“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I moaned at the top of my lungs. At least a tried. But since my face was still buried in my lover’s cunt, only a muffled moan escaped. Luckily, the hot orgasmilk that shot up my pussy fully made up for it. As did my friend’s cum as it shot into my mouth. And of course, let’s not forget the dog’s hot semen shooting up my ass.

The three of us had time to climax for a few seconds before I was snapped back to reality.

“Great!” I thought sarcastically as I glanced around. As expected, I was still fully dressed and there was not a single drop of cum in sight.

The next thing I noticed was my friend. She had just come out of the bathroom and it was undoubtedly the closing of the door that has yanked me from my fantasy. Still drunk and obviously tired, my friend did not notice me. Instead, she hobbled into her bedroom and closed the door behind her.

“I think it’s time for me to go,” I thought. But not because I was getting keeped out by all the perverse fantasies I had just experienced. It was because I had spotted the clock and realized the subway was about to close. If I wanted to get home, I would have to hurry.

On the way home, I had time to think about my fantasy-filled evening. Obviously, that turned me on. A lot.

I assume I do not have to tell you what I did when I finally got home. But just in case, let me say this: It involved a lot of fantasizing and at least two fingers…

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Have a horny day,

Barbie Lez