Dawn’s holes are put through their paces as she learns to embrace her new life as a cum dumpster.
It had been around three months since Dawn’s hot and steamy fuck session with her dad, and although some of her strange new life had become routine now – taking endless cocks in all of her holes 24/7 – there were still some things she hadn’t been able to adjust to, as well as constant surprises that inflicted fresh humiliations on her.
One of the things she hadn’t gotten used to was her dad fucking her, which he did regularly now for Eli’s livestreams. Their raunchy and incestuous lovemaking was broadcast three times a week to an ever-growing audience of online perverts. After her dad had passionately pounded her cunt on camera for the first time, two things happened. The first was that word got out about it at her school; apparently some of her former classmates had watched the show and shared it with their friends, who had shared it with their friends, and so on. Before long, Dawn’s phone was blowing up with everyone wanting to know: was it her? Dawn was mortified and wanted to deny it, but Eli soon confiscated her phone saying it was a distraction when a cute teenage girl like her should be focusing only on looking pretty and pleasuring cocks! He also messaged anyone who texted her, pretending he was Dawn responding, admitting that she loved fucking her dad and sending out links where they could subscribe for exclusive content and donate for more. The exclusive content was more videos of her banging her dad, just in various different cosplay outfits that Eli kept buying for her. From playboy bunny to maid to cute lil kitten, Dawn had an entire wardrobe full of fetish and slutty outfits to make her dad’s dick rock hard! Not that he needed much help in that department.
The second thing that happened was, shortly after fucking Dawn that first time, her dad had retired to his room – where the fog in his brain started to lift and he almost had a panic attack over what he’d done. Fucking his own daughter, on camera, in front of god knows how many perverts online. What if anyone found out? To try and steady his jangled nerves, he took some herbal relaxation supplements he’d bought online and tried to calm down – unaware that Eli had been in his room earlier that night, and had replaced them with amphetamines and viagra. Dawn’s dad spent the rest of the night furiously masturbating over a picture of his beautiful daughter that he kept by his bedside table, spurting load after load of cum onto her angelic face until his cock was raw and he collapsed in exhaustion. He didn’t connect the herbal pills with his sudden, all-consuming fucklust, and the next time he took them, it just so happened Dawn was home, cleaning herself up after a very long day bouncing on the nastiest cocks of unwashed homelesss men. As his cock hardened, he could think of nothing else but burying his cock inside his daughter’s hot, wet, inviting pussy. Before Dawn could even process what was happening, her dad had practically kicked her bedroom door off its hinges before dragging her to the bed and plunging his cock straight into her slutty hole. He fucked her cunt hard, almost angrily, crushing his body against his daughter’s slender frame. He slapped her mountainous melons around, slobbering all over them like a dog. He bust his nut twice in her pussy then flipped her over and mercilessly drilled her ass. Dawn screamed and moaned and begged like the degenerate nympho slut she always had to perform as, but internally she was shocked to her core. Nobody was filming this. Nobody was forcing this to happen. Her daddy was seemingly using her as a little more than a fleshlight, over and over again, of his own volition. Dawn wondered as six inches of daddy dick slammed into her bowels, was she now just a cum dumpster to him as well?
The pills proved to be addictive, too, so even when Dawn’s father did connect the dots on the third time he found himself balls deep in his daughter’s quivering, clenching pussy, he was already starting to crave the pills. Eli had turned him into a sex junkie, addicted to his own daughter’s pussy. And that meant that even when Dawn was home, away from the community centre, away from the homeless encampment, she was still taking dick! And daddy wasn’t gentle. Dawn always felt sore and bruised after their intense, drug-fuelled fuck sessions.
It got to the point where Dawn’s safest space became the community centre, where the nightmare had all began. She would crawl around on all fours, completely naked, licking and sucking the smegma-encrusted cocks, hairy balls and sweaty taints of homeless men as they casually chatted with each other, eating soup and bread. It was mostly predictable, Dawn knew what to expect now: thirty loads of hot, thick, salty, backed-up ball sludge pumped down her throat! Most of the homeless men were just normal guys, their fantasies weren’t all that elaborate. A cute girl on her knees blowing their foul cocks like she was sucking on the sweetest lollipop was all they needed to be satisfied. A few were into humiliation, of course, and they would take the opportunity to fuck her face like a pussy, spitting on her and slapping her around with their greasy dicks. But overall, it was the only part of Dawn’s day that wasn’t total chaos.
Dawn was starting to get a bit concerned that all the cum she was eating was making her put on weight, though. She didn’t really know how many calories were in the rancid cumloads she was constantly drinking, but her previously flat tummy had now taken on a noticeable curve to it that made her look permanently bloated. She also noticed that her talent for keeping down all the cum she swallowed was getting worse and worse as the weeks went by, and she would often throw up buckets of cum after a heavy cum-swallowing session, which she then had to grimly slurp back down, fighting the nausea and praying she could keep it all down. Dawn knew that cum belonged in her tummy. And lastly, as she complained to Eli after a huge-dicked hobo had fucked her jumbo tits: her boobs felt unusually tender and sensitive all of the time.
“The fuck do you want me to do about it?” Eli asked, reaching down to grope at one of Dawn’s massive udders, making her whine and pout at him in annoyance. Eli had a suspicion about what could be causing Dawn’s nausea and tenderness, but he wasn’t about to spoil the surprise.
It was the end of a long night, and all of the homeless men had finished using Dawn’s holes to unload their swampy fluids inside her. Eli walked next to Dawn, who was crawling on all fours, being led by a leash Eli held in one hand. It was connected to a pink dog collar Dawn wore around her neck. It had the word BITCH on it in silver lettering, with a cute dog bone pattern on it. This was some of the fetish gear Eli had bought for Dawn with the money she raised livestreaming the fuck sessions with her dad. She also wore black tights that were completely shredded by this point, held up to her shapely thighs by suspenders, very impractical 6-inch heels, and wore a headband with a pair of furry doggy ears on them. As she crawled alongside Eli, her big sensitive tits swinging under her, Dawn fought back another wave of the annoying nausea that was plaguing her.
The end of the night meant one thing for Dawn: it was time for her dog whore training. Eli was leading her over towards Bill’s tent. Bill was an army veteran who had had his legs blown off in some skirmish fighting terrorists in Iraq. Bill loved two things: blowing fat loads of cum down Dawn’s hungry throat, and his dog Rusty. Or more accurately, he loved three things: blowing fat loads of cum down Dawn’s hungry throat, his dog Rusty, and watching his dog Rusty blow fat loads of dog cum down Dawn’s hungry throat! Bill sat inside his small, cramped military tent with the flap open and whispered something excitedly to Rusty as he spotted Dawn crawling towards them. Rusty, who was lying sleepily next to Bill, immediately perked up and started panting, drool dripping down his long pink tongue.
Rusty was a good boy, Dawn thought, but she hated doing her dog whore training with him. He was one of five dogs in the encampment that she regularly trained with now, at the end of the night after all the homeless men had finished with her. He had the biggest cock of all of them, but that wasn’t the worst thing about Rusty. Because Rusty had fleas. A lot of them. When you got close enough – and Dawn always got real close – you could see them jumping off him constantly. Dawn wondered how Bill could share a tent with him, but Bill didn’t even seem to notice the fleas.
Rusty quickly got to his feet and came bounding towards Dawn, crashing into her in his excitement. He loved Dawn, she was such a good bitch. Rusty knew she was here to drain his balls and he couldn’t wait. “Oof!” Dawn grunted as the excited doggo jumped all over her, licking her face and covering her in dog slobber. Dawn, who was a well-trained dog whore at this stage, opened her mouth and sucked at Rusty’s big floppy tongue, swallowing his thick drool and making out with her four-legged boyfriend. She felt the fleas pinging off him and colliding with her naked body, making her shudder in disgust. Rusty stank, too – Dawn suspected the dog had never once had a bath. He smelled wet dog, even when he was totally dry. Dawn wrinkled her cute little nose as she was assaulted by the dog’s reeking smell.
“So good to see you again, lovely lady!” Bill said. He had crawled to the front of his tent where he could watch the show. “Rusty has missed you!”
“And the princess here has missed Rusty!” Eli laughed, reaching down and clipping Dawn’s leash to Rusty’s collar, tethering the two of them together. Dawn knew that leash wasn’t coming off until Rusty was bored with her. “Princess, why don’t you show Rusty how much you’ve missed him?”
That was Dawn’s cue to get to work, she knew. She struggled a bit to end the make-out session with the enthusiastic red setter, but eventually Rusty stood still long enough for Dawn to duck her head under his belly and begin her dog whore training session. She pressed her soft, swollen lips to his furry, wrinkled sack and, after inhaling his musky scent deeply, began to plant kisses all over his heavy balls. Then she started to lick them with her tongue, slicking the dog’s sweaty, dirt-encrusted nutsack with her saliva until it was dripping, moaning sweetly, encouraging the horny dog’s cock out of its sheath. It didn’t take much coaxing from Dawn; Rusty was always up for a hot suck job from his favourite bitch. Sure, he had other bitches, but Dawn was special: she did something the other bitches, real dogs, never did. She sucked dog cock!
Dawn’s mouth bulged obscenely as Rusty sank his big, red rocket into her mouth, barking harshly as he humped his body forward, choking his bitch with his fat canine cock. Dawn gagged and slobbered messily on his thick, meaty pole, and gripped onto Rusty’s haunches as the flea-bitten mutt started to fuck her mouth in earnest. He fucked her mouth roughly, barking occasionally as Dawn crouched under him, running her tongue along his shaft and hollowing out her cheeks as she sucked him, her big sensitive boobs sloshing and jiggling around obscenely as dog dick crashed into her mouth repeatedly.
“That’s it boy!” Bill cheered the dog on. “Fill that lovely lady’s belly with your puppy spunk! She’s a greedy girl, isn’t she boy? She can never get enough of your doggy jizz! She always comes back for more!”
Dawn’s face burned with humiliation as she sucked Rusty off. His cum was much hotter than any man’s, and it was watery – but it tasted just as nasty. Dog drool rained down on Dawn’s back and dribbled over her juicy asscheeks. Rusty seemed to cum almost continuously as he fucked Dawn’s mouth, squirting his puppy batter into her mouth, coating her tongue, then ramming his cock to the back of her throat, squirting more of it down her gullet, over and over, until Dawn felt like she was drowning in dog sperm. After several minutes of relentless humping, Rusty howled and the squirting became a gushing river, and the dog completely unloaded the full contents of his balls down his bitch’s spasming throat.
“Open wide Dawn!” Eli commanded, and Dawn did as she was told, her mouth stretching around the dog’s rapidly forming knot. Eli liked doing this to her: as Rusty was the most well-hung of all the dogs at the homeless encampment, his knot was so big that if he managed to push it far enough into Dawn’s pretty little mouth, past her teeth, it would grow so large that she actually couldn’t open her mouth wide enough to remove it until it deflated! She felt Eli’s hand pressing on the back of her head, forcing her to take the dog knot into her mouth, feeling it swell and puff out her cheeks. Dawn’s face was now attached to Rusty’s crotch!
“Mmphgg!” Dawn choked, struggling to breathe with her mouth full of doggy dick. She looked like a hamster with its cheeks full! But instead of nuts, Dawn’s cheeks were full of doggy cockmeat and jizz! Rusty’s dick spurted a few final ropes of jizz and plastered the back of Dawn’s throat with his little wriggers. Panting, he finally stopped thrusting, and stood still while his bitch struggled underneath him, trying to accomodate the huge package in her mouth, her jaw aching, a river of dog cum flowing down her chin and splattering onto the ground underneath her. She yearned to lick it all back up, but she knew she would have to gobble it up out of the dirt later.
“Great work, princess!” Eli chuckled. “Your dog whore training is coming along nicely.”
Dawn looked so stupid like this, Eli thought, dressed up like a puppygirl slut, her face now physically inseperable from a flea-bitten mongrel’s prick. She would usually spend the next thirty minutes or so like this, with Rusty calling the shots – if the dog wanted to investigate some trash or sniff at some dog shit, Dawn would be pulled along by her mouth to whatever Rusty took an interest in. If Rusty needed to take a piss, he would cock his leg and Dawn would try not to panic, knowing he was about to send a stream of hot nasty dog piss to join the soupy dog cum slopping around in her stomach. With every movement he took, his dick would bounce around at the back of her throat, triggering Dawn’s gag reflex and causing to retch and splutter. That ws the life of a dog whore, though, and Dawn was all too familiar with it now.
“My turn?” Bill asked, and Eli nodded. Dawn tried not to visibly cringe. For the last two sessions with Rusty, Bill had also been exploring one of his fantasies with Dawn’s body. While Dawn choked on his dog’s dig, Bill crawled around behind her and started to eat her pussy. Dawn whimpered, closing her eyes. It felt amazing, but she knew what it was leading to, and that always left her screaming around Rusty’s cock, which would often agitate and excite the animal enough to get him hard again, resulting in another round of hot facefucking.
Bill lapped at Dawn’s pussy, getting her nice and wet, before probing her cunt with his fingers, fucking them in and out of her. Dawn squirmed and moaned, repositioning herself under Rusty. Bill’s tongue was soft and soothing but his fingers were coarse and rough, sandpaper like. He started with two fingers, pumping them in and out, and as Dawn’s greedy hole opened itself up to him, he slid a third finger in, and then a fourth. Dawn’s pussy clamped down on the invading digits as they invaded her, as if it knew what was coming next.
Bill’s fantasy was fisting. He liked to shove his entire fist into Dawn’s twat while she feasted on his dog’s dick! And Eli encouraged all of it, because Dawn’s cunt needed to be stretched out for some of the things he had lined up for the girl in the coming months. Regular fisting was going to be essential in Dawn’s development as a pliant fuckhole for any man or beast, if she was going to take far bigger cocks than her cunt was designed for.
“Don’t be lazy, slut,” Eli chastised Dawn as Bill started to push his thumb along with his four fingers into Dawn’s trembling slit. “Spread those whore legs as wide as you can so Bill can shove his fist up that hungry twat!”
Dawn obeyed, opening her legs as far as she could while on her hands and knees.
“And you can get to work on your asshole, Dawn! I want to see Bill’s fist in your cunt, and your own fist up your fat ass before Rusty gets fed up with you!” Eli snapped, smacking Dawn hard enough on her ass cheek to leave an immediate, angry red handprint there. Dawn squealed and gagged around Rusty’s cock, but she dutifully reached around and started to tentatively finger her own asshole! The position was so awkward for Dawn, who had to twist her back into an uncomfortable position, which accomodating a huge dog dick in her throat, her heavy udders weighing her down. As a girl with big titties, Dawn was used to back pain, but this was giving her lower back a real uncomfortable workout! Sweat started to bead around her forehead and on her chest.
Bill had worked his entire fist into Dawn’s cunt now. As the knuckle of his thumb entered Dawn, stretching her painfully, her cunt sucked his entire hand inside her greedily. “That’s it,” Bill cooed. “Your pussy is so fucking tight, baby. I want to shove my entire arm up in you!”
Bill pushed forwards and Dawn shrieked around Rusty’s cock, making the dog bark in surprise. But she continued working her own fingers into her asshole as Eli had instructed, and had two fingers buried to the knuckle inside her tight chocolate starfish. Bill helpfully spat all over her asshole, his spit mixing with Rusty’s drool from earlier, helping lube her up.
It was a race against time for Dawn to fistfuck her own ass, while Bill fisted her cunt, before Rusty’s knot deflated! But Dawn kept pumping her fingers in and out of her ass while Bill’s hand started to bash up against her womb. Her tummy bulged and she felt nauseous again, but resisted the urge to puke with all her willpower.
She felt Rusty’s knot starting to deflate. She pushed three fingers into her ass, moaning.
The dog shifted around, sensing the pressure in his cock starting to ease. Soon he would pull out of his bitch’s mouth. Dawn hurriedly shoved four fingers into her asshole, wincing.
Rusty whined. Any second now he would pull out! Panicking, Dawn shoved her entire fist up her own ass just as Rusty’s slimy, spent cock flopped out of her mouth. Dawn yelped and fell forwards into the mud, losing her balance. Deep inside her, Bill fistbumped her fist with his, their knuckles bashing each other through the thin lining separating her cunt walls from her colon.
“Ohhhh! Just in time princess!” Eli crowed, delighting in the sight before his eyes. His pretty, big-titted dog whore panting like the bitch in heat she was as she took two fists in her tight holes while puppy spunk dribbled down her chin.
“Good girl,” Bill said, taking his hard cock out of his shorts and starting to beat his meat. Soon his warm cum splashed all over Dawn’s tits, and Bill lay back in satisfaction, pulling his hand out of Dawn’s pussy with a wet PLOP, watching on as his dream girl licked the cum from her funbags, before picking fleas out of her cleavage. Then she started licking at the clumps of dog cum that had formed in the dirt, making sure she didn’t waste a drop! Her fist stayed buried in her asshole the entire time, working her tight butthole, until Eli finally gave her permission to remove it. She pulled it out with a farting noise, blushing furiously. Her pussy and ass felt strangely empty. Both holes gaped and twitched obscenely.
Dawn’s dog whore training was done for another day. Now Eli would drive her home, where Dawn knew her dad would be waiting, hopped up on Eli’s crazy fuck pills, ready to slam his dick into his daughter’s abused, newly loosened cunt hole.
It was just another day in Dawn’s new life.
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Thanks for reading. Dawn went back to the dogs this episode, I hope it didn’t feel repetitive. I am setting up for a couple of future episodes with this one, based on reader ideas and comments.
Can you tell what’s next for Dawn?
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