Her mother leaned over and kissed her daughter. They worked their lips against each other and her mother slipped a little tongue inside of her daughter's mouth. "Mmmm, doggy-dick breath," she said. "You did have a busy day at work."
The two chatted about Claire's day as Candy continued to lick Darlene's cunt and Duke feasted on Claire's.
"I trained four of Mrs. Hill's young breeding-stock dogs today. I fucked and sucked all of them, then finished with Prince. My twat is tired!"
Candice's ears perked up at the mention of her new dog. She moaned and began to lick with more enthusiasm.
"Is that why you are home early?" her mother asked.
"Yeah, Mrs. Hill thought I needed a break. She doesn't want me over-doing it. I told her once Candy took Prince; I should be good."
"How is Prince?" Candice asked, risking a spanking. "I can't wait to pick him up." Then, a look of concern crossed her face. "You didn't close up early, did you? You said I could get him this afternoon."
"Yep, we did close early," Claire said. She watched Candy's face turn from concern to disappointment. Claire laughed.
"Claire, that's not funny," her mother chided. "Candy was really looking forward to picking up Prince today."
"I'm sorry, but just look at her face!" Claire said. "And I thought I was a dog-slut!"
Candice's face was wet from licking her friend and her lower lip was pushed out as she pouted.
Claire leaned over and cupped her mother's large breast and then whispered in her ear. Darlene laughed out loud.
"You guys! This is not funny at all! I was hoping to have sex with Price tonight! I had it all planned! I bought food and toys and put fresh sheets on the bed and--"
"Should I tell her?" Darlene asked.
"Go ahead." Claire replied.
"You silly cunt," Darlene said. "Prince is waiting for you outside in the van."
Candy jumped up squealing like a little girl. She bounced up and down, making her large breasts flop and her tail sway back and forth. "Is he really here?" she asked. "You're not joking this time?"
Candice ran to the door and opened it, ready to retrieve her new furry-lover.
"Hey slut!" Darlene yelled. "Are you going outside naked?"
"!" Candice exclaimed. "Shit!" She looked at her clothes scattered around the room. Her shoulders slumped at the delay.
"I'll get him," Claire said. She was the only one still dressed, after all. She stood up and smoothed her wrinkled skirt. "Back in a sec," she said.
Prince was one of Mrs. Hill's 'special' breeding stock dogs. Breed for sex and protection; not for their pedigree. He was a collective mix of Doberman Pinscher, Rottweiler, Shepard, and Labrador Retriever, among others. Mrs. Hill had been carefully ***********ing and breeding her dogs for many years now, and Prince was one of her best. He was strong and handsome and his thick heavy cock, and large cum-filled balls hung ponderously under his belly.
Prince was impatiently waiting in Clair's work van. "Are you ready to meet your forever-momma, Prince?" Claire asked. The dog's long, pink, tongue was hanging out and he slurped at Claire's face. "You are one lucky boy, Prince. Your new momma is a total dog-slut, and I'm sure you'll be fucking my own momma half the time too."
Claire opened the door and the dog jumped out. She squatted down to talk to Prince and give her pupil some final instructions.
"I'll miss you fucking and sucking you every day, and I'll miss that fat cock of yours, but your training is over now. I'm sure we'll fuck each other again soon."
Claire ruffled the hair on his cheeks and leaned in close. "You be good to your new momma and fuck her just like I taught you." She gave Prince a hug and a kiss. Prince sloppily licked her face.
"! Dog slobber!" Claire teased, feigning disgust. She wiped her face and entered the house with Prince walking obediently beside her.
Claire let Duke and Prince sniff each other before removing Prince's leash. Prince had already noticed the heavy smell of sex in the room and his pink cock-head began to emerge from its protective sheath.
Candice called Prince over. Her butt-plug-tail was now discarded. After all, she needed both of her holes ready for her new lover. She sat on the floor and petted her new best-friend.
"Oh, how handsome you are, Prince," Candy gushed as she petted up and down his body. She rubbed his sides and kissed his face, before letting her hands slide down to his hairy sheath. She let her hand engulf his cock-sleeve a moment before reaching further to cup his huge, heavy balls.
"Oh, what a big boy you are!" Candice said, again stroking his cock and feeling it grow longer and thicker in her hand.
"Let me get a good look at your handsome doggy-dick, Prince. Claire wouldn't let me touch it but that one time. The selfish little twat."
"I didn't want you to ruin his training, Candy," Claire said. "And, you better keep up with it. I don't want him to end up like Sultan."
Sultan was Mrs. Tori Norris's Great Dane. Claire had trained him too, but Tori was such a dog-slut, she ignored Sultan's training and allowed him to do whatever he wanted sexually. He was the Alpha-dog and she was his cock-sleeve, fucking her and waving his slimy cock in her face whenever he wanted sex. "If she wants Sultan to shove his nose into everyone's crotch and hump all of her visitors, that's her business," Claire had decided.
"Oh, I'll keep him trained just like you taught me, Claire," Candy said. Then, she addressed her dog, "Prince! Sniff-the-Bitch!"
Candy laid back on the floor, bent her knees and spread her legs. Prince grew excited. He knew all of the bitch words. His thick, heavy, cock swayed back and forth as he vigorously wagged his tail.
Prince only had time to press his cold-wet nose into Candice's wet cunt and snort her essence a single time before she said, "Lick-the-Bitch, Prince!" The words were barely out of her mouth when Prince started slurping at her soggy cunt. She had been so excited; she couldn't wait any longer.
"Oh, yeah, that's the way baby, lick your horny, slutty, mommy-bitch!" Candice began to grind her hips.