Elsa was tired - it had been another long day at the kennels and she was not used to being on her feet all day. That wasn't to say she didn't enjoy the work, but she was so used to sitting down most of the time at college that this Saturday job, looking after the dogs all day, was really tiring. There was only one other assistant, a dreamy guy called Matt Briggs who was also in her class at college whom she really fancied. There was no way he fancied her though - Elsa considered herself plain and fat with greasy hair. This was not just her opinion, she was ostracised by the other girls in her class and she had read the graffiti in the girls' loo that read "Elsa Lanchester - SQUEAL, SQUEAL, SQUEAL" with a crude drawing of a pig next to it. Elsa knew she had little chance of getting a boyfriend, let alone a boy like Matt. She would dream though, her vivid dreams had Matt sweep her off her feet and shower her face with manly kisses - he would be desperately in love with her and unable to resist her charms. Then her fantasy would become more sexual, though not detailed. Matt would take her to a beautiful room somewhere and undress her, then, after lots more kissing, would put his cock inside her and make love to her. Elsa was a bit vague on what an erect cock looked like, she had only seen crude drawings of them on the back of bus seats, and of course she had seen her dad's flaccid cock when she was younger, but it seemed more like a plump white sausage.
Elsa was desperate for that contact though, she spent a lot of time in her fantasy world of good-looking, mostly naked men who adored her with their cocks. Elsa regularly masturbated, at least twice a day while fantasizing. With all her close contact with Matt at the kennels, she had even taken herself off to the girls' loo one lunchtime and pleasured herself there. As she was shunned by the 'in-crowd' of girls at college, Elsa found it difficult to know whether what she did was 'normal'. The few girls who didn't actively dislike her seemed shocked when she asked them if they played with themselves. One girl who admitted it said she had only tried it a few times. Elsa was amazed - she wanted to do it ALL the time. Whether the girls were lying or not, Elsa realised this was a 'dirty' subject and did not mention it again.
More recently her craving had been for more than just fingers to satisfy her, she wanted to know what a cock would feel like inside her. She had found hairbrush handle that was about the right size and now regularly used this to help her masturbation. At the right moment, she would slip in the handle and pretend it was the man of her dreams.
Matt and the owner, Mr. Roberts, had just gone home and she had been left alone to lock-up for the night. It was late autumn and it was already getting dark as Elsa went round to check all the lights were out. A light was still burning in the men's loos so Elsa went in to turn it off. This was a room she never went - a mysterious male sanctuary where men got out there cocks and pissed STANDING UP! Elsa tried to imagine Matt holding his cock in here and instantly felt the familiar tremors rise from her cunt and overwhelm her body.
The desire to masturbate again became overwhelming and she sat down on the seat of the men's loo and pulled her jeans down to round her ankles. She slipped down her panties too - she noticed that the crotch was already sticky. With relief she began to rub her clit with two fingers, savouring the slightly musty smell of the toilet and imagining Matt taking out his cock. She was getting close when she heard the dogs start yapping out the back - she froze instantly - they normally only barked when someone was there. After hurriedly pulling her jeans & panties back up she went out back into the kennels to see who was there. It was deserted, but a sparrow, that must have flown in through the open skylight was fluttering around, upsetting the dogs.
Realising its mistake, the bird flew back out again. Elsa told the dogs to calm down. She put her fingers to the cage of a Labrador to quieten him down and he greedily licked at her fingers. He couldn't seem to get enough of them. She sniffed them and realised that they smelled very strongly of her pussy. She noticed that several dogs near her stood, tails wagging excitedly at the heavy scent she had brought into the kennels.
"You like that, huh?" she said to the Lab as she gave him her fingers again. She closed her eyes and imagined the tongue was Matt's. This made her cunt tingle even more - the fantasy tied to the physical sensation of the tongue on her fingers was something wilder than she'd ever experienced. Her breathing started to become heavy and her face went red and hot. She suddenly had the wildest idea to masturbate among the dogs. The door was locked and she was truly alone. She loved the idea of doing it for her 'audience'. With trembling fingers she slipped down her jeans and panties and this time kicked them right off. She lay down on the kennel floor near the Lab's cage and started to use her fingers again. This was heaven. When she looked up, she saw the Lab, eagerly trying to stick his muzzle through the cage bars.
"What is it boy?" she asked, then, looking down at the lips of her wet pussy, "Is this what you want?"
She slid her bottom nearer the cage until her buttocks were against the cage. The Lab was in a frenzy and eagerly lapped with his long tongue at the juices dribbling from her. The sensations were unbelievable, the Lab's tongue was powerful, strong and rough, every lick had the potential to send her over the edge to orgasm, but she held on for the ride. The Lab was not fussy where his tongue went and, in this position, with both her vagina and anus exposed, the dogs tongue licked her asshole too. This was a sensation she was unfamiliar with, yet it was equally wicked and divine. The tongue lashing she was receiving was exquisite and yet the familiar need for something inside her was overwhelming too. She knew now where she could find such a cock, in fact, she had a whole host of cocks to choose from!
She stood up and went around the 20 or so cages, letting the dogs smell her fingers and gauging their reaction. She whispered words of encouragement to them. Some she let sniff her damp, sticky crotch and was rewarded with some more licks.
Eventually she selected a handsome looking Collie; she led him out by his collar and felt between his legs. He backed away nervously, but with her hand firmly on his collar he could not get away. She felt more gently this time and cupped her hand round his sheath. She was rewarded by the feel of his growing cock.
"I'm yours", she whispered to him, "take me....."
Not knowing really how to do this, she thought she'd better go on all fours and let him mount her, like she'd seen dogs couple. She crouched on her hands and knees, and, whispering words of encouragement, got him to mount her. She guided him into her with her fingers and felt the blissful relief of his cock filling her. The Collie fucked her with short, darting jabs and it felt so good. He didn't last very long and within a minute had shot his load inside her and left a sticky trail dribbling on her thigh. Unsated, she stood up went back round the cages looking for another potential suitor.
She felt like a queen, in charge of her own harem. She eyed up the dogs, sometimes crouching to see if she could get some idea of the size of their cocks. She found one, a Great Dane, whose cock was already extended at the smell of her cunt and the fresh cum on her legs. She let him out and once again, let him mount her. This time was much rougher. His claws dug into her shoulders and ripped through her sweater and shirt she was wearing. She no longer cared. She was in heaven with the feel of his greatness inside her. The Dane tried to push deeper and get his knot inside her but that felt too frightening so she edged him away. All the time the Great Dan was fucking her the Collie, still out of his cage was sniffing round the pair at the unusual smells being given off. She pulled the Collie closer and let him lick her face, allowing his tongue to enter her mouth as she was humped by the Dane. The Dane lasted longer than the Collie, but she had still not orgasmed by the time he'd spurted the last drop of cum inside her.
By now the other dogs were going frantic, the strong smells of her arousal and the cum had made them all excited and they were barking at their bars and wagging their tails madly. She rolled away from the Dane, now, in her own mind no longer a virgin, but a delicious, wanton slut, a teen dog slut, she thought, smiling to herself. She vowed to take them all inside her that night. She had plenty of time and her pussy was singing. One by one she led her victims from their cages and had her way with them. The dogs were ecstatic to be free from their cages and ran round her as she lay, twinned with her chosen partner. They sniffed, licked and even peed on her as she knelt, being fucked by dog after dog.
Her cunt was red and sore by the time they found her. Her sweater and shirt had been ripped to shreds and she had scratch marks up and down her back. She stank from the mixture of piss sticking to her body and cum which oozed from her cunt and ran down her legs. She was on her back and the dogs were licking at her body. Matt had brought his date back to the kennels as a good, quiet place to make out as both their parents were staying in that night. Hearing the dogs unusually agitated they had gone out the back to the kennels to see what was going on. That was when they found Elsa.
"My God Elsa" said Matt, "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"
Elsa looked up, surprised but unembarrassed.
"Hi Matt, hi Melanie", she said, almost politely, "What does it look like?"
"You filthy slut, Elsa" said Melanie, upset at the sight of her like that and alarmed that she didn't seem to care.
"Say what you like Melanie," said Elsa, "For once in my life I'm happy and fulfilled in a way that no boy is ever going to please me. Have Matt, take him, I don't care anymore. Tonight I've found more pleasure than he could ever give me."
Shocked and speechless, the two teenagers left Elsa to the tongues of her lovers. Another Dog Slut was born.