FILL - Little Mermaid - Max a Million [3/?]ellielove_x3December 15 2012, 07:23:27 UTC
And so it began: Max and Ariel were insatiable for one another. Ariel's resolve could always be dissipated once Max's wet and eager snout rubbed against her pussy lips, especially if his nose hit her clit. She tried her best to keep him off her at inopportune moments - if Eric or nosier servants were about - but she couldn't help it at times.
During one particularly boring dinner party, Max had weaseled his way into the dining room and under the tablecloth until his snout was nuzzling Ariel's pussy. She couldn't reach down to shuck off her blasted undergarments - what was the point of them again? - and being impatient, Max had simply torn at them until he had a wonderful and greedy taste of her pussy juices. This sort of excitement is what she had always dreamed about with Eric, but was never fulfilled. As a result, her juices simply flowed all through dinner much to Max's enjoyment and Ariel's as well, although she had a difficult time keeping quiet. Thankfully, no one suspected a thing.
There was several mornings Max would enter the room once Eric exited, with Ariel ready and waiting for his talented tongue to lap at her used pussy. She'd go out into the garden and bend over to tend to the flowers with her skirt hiked up and her pussy on full display. They visited the secluded area of the beach frequently and it didn't take long before Ariel sat up against the rocks naked and on display in the open for Max to enjoy. The two of them even went on a long sea trip with Eric and his crew, taking a moment whenever Eric was occupied to have time to themselves, especially after Eric had had his release.
The two of them were fiends. Fiends that wanted even more.
It had been a day that Eric left for a sea exploration with just his crew when Ariel rowed a boat to her favorite lagoon. Max was calm in the boat, although a bit impatient since his mistress had forced him not to give her oral pleasure for the duration, knowing she'd get them stranded if she did. Once they were on the small bit of land, Ariel was readily naked, but instead of Max's tongue pressing onto her folds, the dog had something else in mind.
"Oh! Max, what are you doing?" Ariel wondered aloud as Max continued to nudge at her backside. There had been a few times he had eaten her out from behind (most notably in the garden and once or twice while she bent over the large rocks on the beach) so it didn't take long before she complied with his wish to have her bend over. T otease him for a moment, the redhead lifted her pale ass high in the air, wiggling it in a tantalizing fashion.
The teasing stopped the moment Max mounted her and began to hump, trying to find her entrance blindly. He had never mated with a bitch, but the rhythm was in his instincts. Besides, wasn't Ariel practically his bitch with the amount of times a day she'd sneak away to let him lick her all over? Ariel kept crying out 'oh!' with complete surprise until it morphed into a moan once Max's dog cock entered her.
He was smaller than Eric, but still managed to thrust in just as wildly. The difference though, was how much pleasure it gave Ariel as Max began 'mating' with her. His chest heaved over her back and his breath trickled down to her ear, which made her feel closer to him than she ever did with Eric. They stayed connected and her orgasm continued to build deliciously, allowing her to cry out as loudly as she so pleased just the way Eric grunted like a brute.
Her cries turned into a scream of sheer pleasure the moment she felt Max's penis enlarge within her, his cum shooting within her hard and fast and thick. Eric never did this. She wasn't even sure if any sea creatures did this. His orgasm triggered hers, but it felt ongoing all in one shot for Max while Ariel's seemed to be broken up. His thrusts hadn't relented in speed or force, but Ariel welcomed it wholeheartedly. How he had managed to do that for her on the first try when Eric still hadn't figured out anything was completely foreign to Ariel, but she loved every moment.
During one particularly boring dinner party, Max had weaseled his way into the dining room and under the tablecloth until his snout was nuzzling Ariel's pussy. She couldn't reach down to shuck off her blasted undergarments - what was the point of them again? - and being impatient, Max had simply torn at them until he had a wonderful and greedy taste of her pussy juices. This sort of excitement is what she had always dreamed about with Eric, but was never fulfilled. As a result, her juices simply flowed all through dinner much to Max's enjoyment and Ariel's as well, although she had a difficult time keeping quiet. Thankfully, no one suspected a thing.
There was several mornings Max would enter the room once Eric exited, with Ariel ready and waiting for his talented tongue to lap at her used pussy. She'd go out into the garden and bend over to tend to the flowers with her skirt hiked up and her pussy on full display. They visited the secluded area of the beach frequently and it didn't take long before Ariel sat up against the rocks naked and on display in the open for Max to enjoy. The two of them even went on a long sea trip with Eric and his crew, taking a moment whenever Eric was occupied to have time to themselves, especially after Eric had had his release.
The two of them were fiends. Fiends that wanted even more.
It had been a day that Eric left for a sea exploration with just his crew when Ariel rowed a boat to her favorite lagoon. Max was calm in the boat, although a bit impatient since his mistress had forced him not to give her oral pleasure for the duration, knowing she'd get them stranded if she did. Once they were on the small bit of land, Ariel was readily naked, but instead of Max's tongue pressing onto her folds, the dog had something else in mind.
"Oh! Max, what are you doing?" Ariel wondered aloud as Max continued to nudge at her backside. There had been a few times he had eaten her out from behind (most notably in the garden and once or twice while she bent over the large rocks on the beach) so it didn't take long before she complied with his wish to have her bend over. T otease him for a moment, the redhead lifted her pale ass high in the air, wiggling it in a tantalizing fashion.
The teasing stopped the moment Max mounted her and began to hump, trying to find her entrance blindly. He had never mated with a bitch, but the rhythm was in his instincts. Besides, wasn't Ariel practically his bitch with the amount of times a day she'd sneak away to let him lick her all over? Ariel kept crying out 'oh!' with complete surprise until it morphed into a moan once Max's dog cock entered her.
He was smaller than Eric, but still managed to thrust in just as wildly. The difference though, was how much pleasure it gave Ariel as Max began 'mating' with her. His chest heaved over her back and his breath trickled down to her ear, which made her feel closer to him than she ever did with Eric. They stayed connected and her orgasm continued to build deliciously, allowing her to cry out as loudly as she so pleased just the way Eric grunted like a brute.
Her cries turned into a scream of sheer pleasure the moment she felt Max's penis enlarge within her, his cum shooting within her hard and fast and thick. Eric never did this. She wasn't even sure if any sea creatures did this. His orgasm triggered hers, but it felt ongoing all in one shot for Max while Ariel's seemed to be broken up. His thrusts hadn't relented in speed or force, but Ariel welcomed it wholeheartedly. How he had managed to do that for her on the first try when Eric still hadn't figured out anything was completely foreign to Ariel, but she loved every moment.
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