I found it hard to concentrate the next day at work. My pussy seemed to be constantly wet. Watching Monica mate with her dog was a world away from just watching bestiality videos. The worst part was how it turned me on, both watching Tyson and having feelings for Monica. I was confused about which was turning me on more. I was so torn and that was driving me crazy. After work I could get home fast enough. Ripping of my knickers I brought Trigger inside. Even as I said the words “Trigger lick” he must have read my mind. I barely said it and he was between my wide spread legs and lapping at my eager pussy. “Oh shit, you are such a good boy” I said and moaned as my orgasm crashed over me. I had another before I told him to stop. I sat there wondering “did he remember what Tyson did last night. Was I ready to go all the way?”

I managed to drag myself up and headed to the kitchen to cook dinner for myself. I walked back to the lounge and feed Tigger. He was looking at me and I wondered what he was thinking. “Here you are my lovely boy” I said and he stood up, tail wagging. “You want me don’t you sweetheart” I said to him “I will think about it. Now eat your dinner while I get mine” and I walked back to the kitchen. I stood stirred the beef curry I was cooking but I wasn’t really concentrating on that. My mind was spinning a hundred miles an hour. “I want it but I don’t want it” I kept on saying to myself.

I sat down and ate my beef curry. Tigger was finished his meal and he was laying down again looking at me. I got up and washed the dishes. I walked into the lounge and Tigger raised his head. “Yes” I said “Trigger lick” and as his tongue pleasured me and I orgasmed and I made my decision. Tonight I would train him to mate with me. Monica was right. I wanted it so badly. “Come Trigger” I said looking down at him “tonight I am going to train you to fuck me”. Stripped to the waist I called Trigger. “Trigger lick” I said and he dived between my wide spread thighs. I moaned as he went about his task with gusto. “Oh you are such a good boy” I whispered as he lapped at my sweet pussy.

I pushed him back and knelt on the floor with my body on the couch. “Trigger lick” I said again and again he moved in. This time his tongue swept from my pussy to the back door and back again. I came with a rush but Trigger didn’t falter. “Oh shit, can I really do it?” I thought. Gritting my teeth I reached back and pulled him on top of me. “Trigger mount” I said nervously. Now he had seen Monica with Tyson last night so I suppose I thought he would know what to do. No such luck. He seemed to be confused. “Trigger mount” I said again. Nothing. I reached back and his cock was barely out of its sheath. Frustration set in and I pushed him off me. Obviously this would take time.

For the next couple of nights I tried to get him to mount me. I would say “Tigger mount” and pull him on top of me. He would thrust away for a minute and lose interest. It was Thursday night I have been trying for about an hour. Suddenly he pressed his cock against my back door. Sensing my chance and reached under me and found his cock extended about 3”. I grabbed it and pointed it at my pussy. I think the penny must have dropped as he wrapped his front paws around my waist and began to thrust wildly. His cock was growing and squirting pre-cum. The minute he felt the warmth of my pussy he pushed in and began to hump me. What am I saying? He began to fuck me. I had seen Tyson with Monica and knew what to expect. Trigger growled and grunted as he set about mating with his bitch – me.

I readied myself for his knot but his cock kept growing. It was larger than Adrian, my husband, and I was moaning like a whore in a porn movie. “Yes Trigger. Good boy” I was mumbling. Then I felt it. His knot. Swelling up and being forced inside me. I squealed but Trigger was unmoved. His instinct was to force it into his bitch. POP! It was in me and I was tied to him. His cock twitched and I guessed he was cumming. Then it happened again and again. Maybe four times. In the meantime I was rubbing my clit and cumming too. Tigger remained tied to me for maybe 6 or 7 minutes but it felt like more. When he pulled away (another POP) his cum began leaking down my thighs. “You sure are a wicked slut” I said to myself.

I looked at Trigger who was laying down licking his cock. I was shocked to see it. Bright red and large. I had promised myself I would do it once to know what it felt like but seeing what he had rammed into me I wanted it again. I went and cleaned myself up and made myself a coffee. Trigger lay there looking at me. “Oh God Trigger I loved that. I am afraid once is not going to be enough”. I rang Monica to say I was now officially a bitch. She was so excited. “Maybe we can have a foursome” she said, laughing. For the next week I took Trigger nightly. Sunday I really tested him – three times. He would now mount me on command.

Adrian arrived at the end of his course. He came in and kissed me and looked at Trigger wagging his tail. “Have you been a good boy for mummy” he said. I smiled “yes he was been very good”. I had cooked dinner and we sat and ate, retiring to the lounge room with a bottle of wine. I was sitting on the couch with Adrian in a chair opposite. Trigger was sniffing around. I guess he could smell my arousal having my husband home. Adrian laughed “I see he is still sniffing you darling. Well Trigger, Daddy’s home so be warned I am horny”. I laughed and said “poor Trigger looks horny too. You did wonder what he would do”. Adrian looked excited. I slipped of my knickers and said “Trigger lick” and he immediately dived between my thighs and began to lick me”.

Adrian sat there wide-eyed. “Oh shit, you have been teaching him” he cried. “Yes baby” I said “I missed you so much and Trigger was a wonderful companion while you were away”. The Adrian noticed Trigger’s cock start to grow. “He is getting very excited” he said. “Oh that always happens honey. I guess that is normal”. Adrian came over and say beside me. While Trigger licked me to a strong orgasm Adrian was kissing me and fondling my breasts through my top. He looked down at Trigger “thanks for getting her going mate but I will take it from here”. “Trigger stop” I said and Adrian led me to the bedroom. I closed the door to make sure Trigger didn’t follow. I wasn’t ready to reveal the other trick Trigger had learned while Adrian was away. Not yet anyway.