But would a dog appreciate those attributes? Let’s find out. Fuck this oil baron, Lumi was gonna cuck him with his five best friends.
“You know, boys, I’ve got a better trade to offer you. How about, instead of my giving you a bone, all five of you handsome good boys give mommy a bone?”
Dogs have no idea what the fuck people are saying most of the times, to be sure. Body language, vocal tone, and scent are probably how they figure out what we want from them, or from specific and oft-repeated verbal cues. Nobody involved in the creation of this story is a mammalian biologist, though, so the tangent will stop here. These dogs were no different.
“Ugh, fine, will you fucking guys get this?” Lumi began slowly disrobing, carefully laying her cloak out on the floor to minimize the mess, and an impact cushion above it (for rappelling and quick window escapes) to keep her knees off the concrete floor for later. First came her top, which would excite most human guys, but the canines still didn’t react. The cold, breezy air of the basement caused Lumi’s nipples to harden, and subsequently, combined with the thought that she was about to get ravaged like a caveman, caused arousal to begin leaking out. Next came the knee high boots, which after their doffing, one of the more curious hounds came over to sniff the girl’s feet. No comment on if Lumi is ticklish there, I doubt any of the readers will ever really know. Afterwards, that combination booty-shorts legging combo she wore, causing the dog-detectable scent of “aimu horningu'' to waft into the air, followed by those ribbons wrapped around Lumi’s midsection and left leg. All systems go, Lumi observed, red rockets one through five were all ready for takeoff.
“Come here, boy”, Lumi gestured the lead Doberman, who was followed by two of his compatriots. Lumi lay down on her back, propping her head and shoulders up with her satchel to reduce her later back pain. Reaching out with a hand, the young woman gently guided the first dog cock into her mouth. Bright red, salty, and throbbing with need, the sheer willingness the sight and taste of it that the organ incited in Lumi was foreign even to her; perhaps it was better than the thrill of the heist.
“Mhmm...so fucking good!" Lumi purred, beginning to wind her way through the first steps of worshipping his shaft. Brought to full hardness by quick bobs punctuated by longer, experimental licks up and down like in those old Tootsie Pop commercials, the dog began to leak its pre into the gorgeous thief’s mouth. This was something she felt she could do all day, and it’s not like the dog would disagree, having any warm hole around his dick probably felt like a pleasure. But this one-on-one time couldn’t last. After a minute or two of her loving treatment on the pack leader, two of the other dogs began agitating for their turn.
“Ungh, fuck, I gotta deepthroat this delicious cock, but I don’t wanna leave you two left out, come here and let me jerk you off.” The dogs happily obliged. Deeper, deeper, Lumi spiraled into a haze of desiring more and more pleasure. While in most cases, a mere handjob wouldn’t do much to satisfy the woman giving it, Lumi’s stellar physiology betrayed her in that--a star’s entire surface gives off heat, and thus when one gets aroused, every inch of bare skin becomes an erogenous zone. “Ooh, God, oh fuck, so good!” The blonde forced out between slobbers and throats, as the hot rods became firmly ensconced in her hands, which began sensually moving back and forth, back and forth, as if Lumi were gently polishing silverware or scrubbing a small child in the bath.
Aware, suddenly, that there were not three dogs to drain, but five, Lumi knew that if she wanted to taste the entire pack, she had to work quickly before the last two wouldn’t be okay with just lavish attention paid with mouth, palms, and fingers. Luckily, the first dog began to throb in between her lips and against Lumi’s tongue, as the flow of pre-cum began thickening and increasing. Time for the first finale.
Lumi carefully extricated her first object of worship from her mouth, as the dirty talk sped up in speed and intensity. “I want you boys to just fucking nut all over my face. Just spray me in that hot, beast seed. Mark me like I’m some tree or I’m your pack bitch, I wanna come out covered in the stench of dog cum. Take out all that pressure from a day or a week of guard duty out on my slutty little, thieving, pretty face!” Lumi’s hands sped up, and she interspersed this needy begging with quick licks on the head of the lead dog’s turgid member. Her hands sped up, seeking to bring the two dogs each getting a handie in time with their leader. Of course, her efforts weren’t in vain, when the dog who started the festivities began to erupt.