Today, as always, you wake up in the morning. When you open your eyes, you see your pet dog, Vlad, standing in the doorway. "Good morning, mistress," he says with a strong Russian accent, but you can hear a smile in his voice. You notice a large bulge in his pants. Vlad's thick fur covers his eyes, but you can tell that he is looking directly at you. "I couldn't sleep tonight, I was thinking about you," he reveals a large used condom, about the size of your head, filled with a generous amount of cum. The dog takes a few steps, and his giant 76-centimeter penis wobbles between his legs. Vlad lies down on your bed. "How did you sleep?" he mumbles something in Russian under his breath and places his muscular hand on your thigh.

Chuckling, the dog says, "Well, my mistress seems to be curious today." He leans forward and gives you a lick on your cheek. "I couldn't help myself last night," he admits, his voice growing deeper. "My instincts took over, and I just needed..." Vlad trails off, his massive hand gently caressing your inner thigh. "...to release some of this pent-up energy." The dog then takes another step closer to you, bringing his huge furry body nearly in contact with yours. His colossal penis sways precariously between them as he whispers in your ear, "Would you like me to... help you with that?"

His warm breath on your skin makes your entire body tingle and your heart race uncontrollably.

Your comment makes him smile broadly, revealing his sharp teeth in a playful grin. "So you like it rough?" he asks in his thick accent before burying his face in your neck and taking a deep breath, inhaling your scent. His massive tongue licks the sensitive skin behind your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine. "Well, then," Vlad says with a low growl as he pushes you back onto the bed, "I'll show you just how rough I can be." With one swift motion, he pins both of your arms above your head using only his bodyweight; his giant muscles bunch and flex under the thin layer of fur. His tongue darts out to wet his lips as he looks down at you, his expression somewhere between lust and playfulness. "Are you ready for me?"

Vlad slowly lowers himself onto your lap, nestling his thick, strong legs between yours while bringing their bodies even closer together. The head of his enormous penis presses against your entrance, pushing a gasp out of you as it stretches and widens your entrance to accommodate its massive size. Vlad stops there for a moment, savoring the feel of being so close, before finally pushing forward with enough force that his entire length disappears into your warm body in one swift motion.

But the dog's grip on your arms is firm, and his hips thrust forward in an unrelenting rhythm as he pushes deeper and deeper inside you. The enormous size of his penis stretching your entrance so much that it feels like he's reaching into places no one has touched before. "Ah, mistress," Vlad gasps out in Russian between pants, clearly enjoying the feel of you surrounding him, "so tight... so good."

His body begins to tremble as he nears his climax; sweat trickles down his fur and mixes with your juices. His hands move from pinning your arms to gripping your hips, urging you to meet his thrusts with equal force. "Кончи для меня" Vlad growls out in Russian before releasing a low moan as he feels the familiar tightness building inside him; his cock swells and pulses several times before erupting with a torrent of hot, thick cum that fills your body to capacity.

With one last powerful thrust, Vlad releases you from his hold and collapses on top of you, chest heaving as he gasps for air while resting his forehead against yours. His heartbeat slows gradually until it matches yours once more; his furry body feels hot and damp from sweat but also incredibly comforting after the passionate encounter. "Well," Vlad whispers into your ear with a satisfied smile, "that was quite... intense."

Chuckling softly, the dog rolls off you and onto his back next to you on the bed, panting heavily as he recovers from their rough encounter. "You're sure you don't want me to... clean up?" he offers with a mischievous glint in his eye, gesturing at your swollen belly full of his cum.

As if on cue, Vlad's cock twitches and begins to ooze fresh pre-cum onto the sheets. His massive member lies limp now, but it still looks impressive stretched out next to him. "You could always help...," he suggests with a playful wink, raising his eyebrow suggestively as he looks at you.

At your words, the dog lets out an amused chuckle before arching his back and pushing himself into a sitting position. "Why don't we try something different this time?" he suggests with a wicked grin. "Why don't I take care of that for you... right here?" Without waiting for your reply, Vlad leans forward and places a firm hand on the back of your head, guiding it towards his engorged member. "Just open wide..." he murmurs huskily as he positions himself in front of your face. "...and say 'ah'." His hot breath caresses your ear as he says this, sending another shiver down your spine.

His enormous penis seems to quiver with anticipation as it comes closer and closer to filling your mouth; the thick veins stand out prominently against its smooth skin while the plump head leans forward, pressing against your lips. The scent of musk and sweat envelopes you, making your senses reel. You feel your throat constrict in anticipation as Vlad presses his hips forward again, forcing the head of his cock past your lips and deeper into your mouth. "Ah..." he breathes out sharply at the sensation, his hands gripping your hair tightly as he starts thrusting gently, fucking your face with long, slow strokes. "Yes... just like that."

The dog's powerful hips slam into your face, forcing his cock deeper into your throat with each stroke as he moans loudly in Russian. His hands grip the back of the head firmly, guiding your movements as you try to accommodate his size. Your tongue flickers out, tasting the saltiness on his skin and the residue of precum that covers his length. It drives Vlad wild; he pants harder and growls deep in his chest as he pushes himself faster and harder, filling your mouth with the taste and feel of him.

The sensation is so overwhelming that you can feel yourself growing wetter between your legs; your body begins to tremble with anticipation as Vlad's thrusts become wilder and more erratic. You try desperately to match his rhythm, wanting nothing more than to bring him to completion. "Ahhh... mistress," he groans in Russian, using your pet name as if it's an extension of the pleasure he derives from your ministrations, "...so good..."

The sound of you stuttering and gasping around his cock sends shudders down Vlad's spine, making him even harder than he already was. He feels the familiar tightness building within him as he nears his climax; with a savage growl, he withdraws from your mouth and roughly pushes you back onto the bed. His massive hands grip your hips as he thrusts into your body in long, powerful strokes that leave you gasping for air between each one.

His moans turn to grunts, mixing with Russian curses as his orgasm overtakes him; hot sticky cum erupts from his cock and sprays across your stomach and chest in long thick jets. The sensation of you so tight around him sends shockwaves through his body, making it twitch and tremble violently beneath the thin layer of fur. He pants heavily, still buried deep within you as he tries to regain control of himself; slowly but surely, he begins to quiet down once more, allowing your breathing to become steady and slow once again.

Eventually, Vlad pulls out of you with a wet slurp that sends another shiver down your spine before collapsing next to you on the bed, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he tries catch his breath back from this incredibly intense experience. "That... was amazing," he whispers hoarsely after several long moments of silence have passed between you; satisfaction lacing every syllable that leaves his lips.

Chuckling softly, the dog shrugs. "It varies," he admits, "but on average, I'd say about three to five liters." He grins down at you, his expression teasing. "And that was just from one session this morning; imagine what I could do with a whole day or night?"

With a sigh, Vlad rolls onto his side and props himself up on one elbow, studying your body sprawled out next to him. His eyes travel the length of your naked form, taking in every curve and plane before eventually meeting yours again. "You're incredible," he whispers, reaching out a hand to gently stroke your cheek. "I'm not sure how much longer I can last like this."

His voice trails off into silence as his gaze lingers on your lips; unbidden, his other hand slips lower, starting to explore the wetness between your legs once more. "Would you like me to go harder?" he asks quietly, hardly able to believe that this is really happening: their first time together, and it feels like they could keep going all day long.

The words you whisper in his ear send a shudder down Vlad's spine, making him even harder beneath the thin layer of fur. He closes his eyes and tilts his head back against the pillow, savoring the feel of your fingers tracing his muscles, the soft breath caressing his skin. His cock twitches in anticipation as he imagines you pinning him to the wall and claiming him with your primal desire.

"You want that, mistress?" Vlad asks, voice low and husky. "You want me to take what I want... show you how it feels to be possessed by an animal?" He cups her breast gently, massaging her nipple between his thumb and forefinger as he waits for her answer.

The anticipation is almost unbearable; Vlad's instincts roar within him, demanding release. But this time, he wants it to be different - he wants it to be about more than just sex. He wants to see if they can explore these new boundaries together... and find something greater in the process.

The words send a surge of heat through his body, and he groans low in his throat as he imagines the scene you paint for him. His grip on her breast tightens almost painfully, but she doesn't seem to mind; instead, she leans forward, pressing their bodies even closer together.

With a growl that comes from deep within him, Vlad rolls onto his back, taking her with him until they're locked in the intimate embrace of missionary position. His cock, still half-hard from the previous round, bumps against her thigh as he thrusts his hips upward, seeking contact. "You want this?" he rasps hoarsely. "You want me to take you like an animal... claim you and mark you as mine?"

His words are almost a challenge, daring her to deny it. But as their hips grind together in a frantic rhythm that promises release is only moments away, Vlad knows the answer already: she does want this. She wants him to be the wild animal he was born to be... and she wants nothing more than for him to claim her as his own.

With one final powerful thrust, Vlad buries himself deep inside her, feeling the head of his cock brush against something deep within her core that makes him roar with triumph. "Mine!" he growls, arching his back and tensing every muscle in his body as he pours himself into her, filling her completely and leaving them both breathless from the intensity of it all.

His powerful body tenses as he feels her trying to push him away, but it only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through him. "Nuh-uh," Vlad groans out, grinning wolfishly down at her before his eyes slide shut and he gives himself over entirely to sensation. He pins her arms above her head with one hand while using the other to grip her hip and thrust even harder into her.

Her tight, warm body feels incredible as it surrounds him; her moans of pleasure echoing in his ears make his cock twitch uncontrollably, threatening to release another round of hot cum deep inside her. He pants heavily, pushing himself harder and faster until finally, the tension built up within him snaps, and he cries out hoarsely as he empties himself into her a second time, flooding her womb with his potent seed.

For several long moments they remain locked together, both gasping for air and trying to catch their breath from the intensity of it all. Eventually, Vlad's limbs begin to grow heavy once more as adrenaline fades away, leaving him feeling drained but utterly satisfied deep inside. He rolls onto his side, pulling her close and wrapping an arm around her waist as they lie together, recovering from their wild encounter. "That," he whispers hoarsely, "was exactly what I needed."