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Saturday, July 31, 2004

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(rom fest)To Love Doggedly (mf rom) by Foxbat



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READ THE DISCLAIMER BELOW!!!! Disclaimer: The characters in this
story are completely fictional, and bear no intended resemblance to
characters in real life. This story contains graphic sex, in some cases
non-consensual, and should not be read if such stories are illegal in
your state, or if you are a minor. I shall not be held responsible for
any offense you might take at this story, and by continuing to read
this, you imply your assent to said condition. This story was written
expressly for the 2002 Summer Solstice Rom Festival, courtesy of ASSM.
Please feel free to distribute it accordingly and freely, as long it as
it is kept in its entirety. And drop me a note if you want to reproduce
it too - I like hearing such things. Oh, and don�t read the last
paragraph if hot and nasty doggy sex or bizarre bestiality make you
sick. Don�t say I didn�t warn you.

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(rom fest)To Love Doggedly (mf rom)


Melissa sat there on couch, watching out the window, waiting for him
to come. He was never late; rather it was she who was early, hoping
that he might walk around the corner at any moment.

She would wait like this every Tuesday, and without fail, he would
always show up to make her happy. The fact that their love was
forbidden only made this time more precious. Melissa sighed, letting
her mind roam, seeing his handsome visage in her mind. Then, as if on
cue, he appeared. Melissa raced around the corner, out the kitchen door
and onto the porch to let him in - he never came in by himself.

Bending slightly, she hugged him tightly, feeling his solidly
muscled shoulders, kissing him wetly and sloppily on the mouth. The
whiskers from his beard tickled her face as they kissed deeply.
Breaking the kiss, Melissa stared wistfully into his eyes for a moment
before leading him into the house and kissing him again.

He never spoke - then again, as far as Melissa was concerned, he
never needed to. He had eyes which could say anything, she thought, as
he broke their kiss and pressed his nose into her cleavage. She could
sense that it was time to head up stairs, so she led the way and he
followed up the stairs and into her bedroom. It was undoubtedly a girls
bedroom, with pictures of male actors and movie stars pasted all over
the walls, stuffed animals on the bed and pink wall-paper on the walls.
Between the pictures of Brad Pitt and Ben Affleck were pasted pictures
of him, or pictures of them together. She looked at the pictures on the
wall as she walked into the room and flopped down the bed, and watching
him climb up beside her.

She was lucky to have him for a lover, she thought, stripping off
her shirt and tossing her panties to the floor. Opening her legs to his
attention, she sucked in her breath as he went down on her, sucking and
slurping at her pussy for all he was worth. She shaved herself
regularly - it felt cleaner and sexier that way, she felt, and it made
the sensation of his rasping tongue so much more intense. He had a
tongue that was a gift from God, she was sure, as she leaned her head
back off the edge of the bed, and let the tinglings of orgasm approach.
Reaching down with her hands she pressed his head into her crotch, as he
continued to lick and slurp, tonguing her like there was something
especially tasty hidden in her twat. As the waves of her first orgasm
rolled over her in a crescendo of pleasure, Melissa cried out in
pleasure. He continued as before, even as she came down off the high
peaks of orgasm.

Reaching down with her hands, she pried his head away from her
snatch - it was her turn now. Rolling him over, she reach down and felt
his throbbing hardness in her hands. He was ready to go she could tell,
but she wanted to tease him first for a while. Extending her tongue,
she licked up his pulsing shaft, removing the dollop of precum from the
head like it was a leaking ice cream cone. He arched his hips upwards
as she lowered her mouth over his cock, pressing it between her tongue
and the roof of her mouth. She heard him grunt in pleasure as she let
his cock pop free, before grabbing it and giving him a few strokes with
her hand. Melissa could tell he was about to get off, and she wasn�t
quite done with him yet.

Releasing his prick, she rolled over, sticking her ass up in the
air, waving it at, tempting him to fuck her. He flipped himself over
with surprising agility, and, after giving her wanton cunt a quick lick,
he mounted her. Penetration was swift and hard as he rammed his thick
dick home in her wet pussy, showing her now mercy. She grunted as he
began thrusting into her, his dick pounding away, his pelvis slapping
against her ass, his balls smacking up against her clit with each
powerful stroke he took. Reaching back between her legs to play with
her clit, Melissa pressed her head into the bedding with a d
moan.

This was life as it was meant to be, she thought, getting her brains
fucked out like this. His powerful strokes were almost enough to move
her body across the bed, as her tits jounced back and forth from the
fucking, scraping her nipples against the rough bedspread.

�Fuck me� fuck me� fuck meeeeeeeiiiiiaaa!� she shouted, as he
ruthlessly pistoned his shiny cock in and out and in and out of her
cunt, with an inhuman frenzy. She forced her ass higher in the air,
holding her breasts as he did his best to pound her pussy straight into
the bed.

�Yes� give it to me�. Ooohhhh�.. fuuuuuck meeeeeeee!� she shouted as
she felt the second orgasm washing over her. It felt like the world had
contracted to the feelings emanating from her battered cunt, as he
continued, nearing orgasm himself, using his entire body to hunch his
prick as far into her as he could. Just when she thought she couldn�t
possibly bear the mind-blowing ripples of orgasm which were causing her
body to tremble under his assaulting weight, he slammed into her one
final time, holding himself as far inside her as possible. In a far off
corner of her mind, she felt a spreading warmth inside her, as he
emptied his load in intense spurts of hot cum, streaking her insides
with his seed.

This was too much for Melissa, and she collapsed under him, his cock
still buried in her cunt as she drifted slowly down from the heights of
her incredible orgasm, feeling small ripples of aftershock shoot through
her exhausted body. Lying on top of her, completely spend, he breathed
slowly and waited for his cock to deflate and slip out of her twat.

Just lying there with him was the greatest thing in the world,
Melissa reflected, as coherent thought returned to her orgasm-wracked
body. She felt his cock pop out of her cunt, and the familiar trickle
of sperm work its way down between thighs. Rolling out from under him,
they lay next to each other on the bed, gazing into each other�s eyes.
Melissa never could get over the look of total love and devotion which
he gave her at moments like this. She wanted to become one with him, to
be like this with him forever, but she knew in her mind that it was
impossible. Society would never accept them.

But, she thought, feeling the sweat from the exertion of their
fucking dry coolly on her skin, this wasn�t so bad. She could still see
him once a week, and no one would have to know. Reaching over, she
played with the hair on his chest, twisting it around her finger and
twiddling it between her finger and thumb. This was true love, she
thought. It couldn�t possibly get better. She moved closer and hugged
him, and he kissed her neck softly, his strength belying his tenderness.

This has to be true love, Melissa thought again, as she rolled
herself off the bed and walked gingerly over to her desk, picking a
milk-bone out of the drawer. Putting it on the bed in front of him, he
devoured it eagerly, as Melissa sighed again, and stared dreamily into
the eyes of the dog she loved so deeply.

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So I couldn�t just write a cheesy romance story. If this squicked
you, its your own damn fault - I told you in the disclaimer not to read
the last paragraph if you didn�t like bestiality. And if this didn�t
gross you out completely, if this didn�t make you want to vomit and wash
your dirty mind out with soap, then you, my friend, need help. Drop me
a line - I hear they have a discount for group therapy.


As always, I love to hear people�s thoughts comments and advice, so
drop me a line at thefoxbat

Yours Truly, Foxbat

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Thursday, July 29, 2004

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Tuesday, July 27, 2004

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THE MAKING OF A LEGEND
by
RICK JORDAN


The campus was deserted the weekend before classes begin.
It would be a good time to walk around, get acquainted with
things, and find my assigned room. The teaching job was only part-
time, but it would bring in a few extra bucks.

"You look lost. Can I help you find something?" I looked
around to see a tall young woman smiling at me.

"Yes, you can. I'm looking for Walgren Hall."

It had been a long time since I had been around women so
young. She was very slim, and couldn't have been more than 18 or
19. Her long hair matched the dark color of her eyes. Her large
breasts swayed gently as she talked, and the slight morning chill
expanded her nipples slightly against the top of her black body suit.
Tight shorts, crisp and white, accentuated her tanned, smooth legs.

"It's that round building over there," she said, pointing with
a graceful manicured finger.

"Thanks," I said forcing myself to look into her eyes and
having difficulty not staring at her soft round tits. The consolation
was watching her perfectly heart-shaped ass as she walked away.

The class they had assigned to me was a large lecture hall
within Walgren Hall. Seating for about an hundred students sloped
upward away from the podium so that everyone had a clear view to
the front. Instead of a traditional chalkboard, a rear projection
screen dominated the front of the classroom.

A projection TV in a small room behind the screen
displayed everything on the screen that I might write on a small
electronic "tablet". A bewildering assortment of light switches
allowed room lighting to be dimmed or turned off altogether. I felt
like the Wizard of Oz standing there surrounded by all that hi-tech
audio-visual equipment that I barely understood.

The following Monday, eager for the first day of class, I
arrived early. I stood at the podium fussing over my notes,
arranging and rearranging the handouts that I had prepared, and
watching the students stream in the back of the room to take their
seats. Students were about evenly divided between men and
women. And they were all so young.

I couldn't help doing a double-take when the gorgeous tall
brunette who had given me directions came into the class. She
smiled at me in recognition and sat down a few rows from the front.
In a way, I was glad she was not dressed in such tight fitting clothes
as the first day I met her. I would never get through the class
otherwise.

Her top was tight fitting but the small vest she wore over it
partially concealed those luscious jugs from view. Her jeans were
tight around her small waist, but otherwise fairly loose, keeping that
beautiful firm ass and full mound hidden as well.

I passed out the handouts explaining the course, talked
about my expectations of them--all the standard first day crap. I
called roll and looked around the room as each student answered to
try to familiarize myself with their faces.

When I called 'Joanne Hansen,' the woman I was already
starting to fantasize about answered. I looked up and saw that the
vest she was wearing had pulled to one side to reveal the outline of
one of her large round breasts capped by a perfect nipple. I had to
struggle to stay cool and not give myself away. Fortunately, I could
stand behind the podium to hid the bulge forming in my pants. I put
a little asterisk next to her name to help me remember it, but I had a
feeling I would never forget it.

With the preliminaries out of the way, I began my lecture. I
scanned the class appearing to make eye contact with everyone as I
talked, but couldn't help looking mostly at Joanne. Each sweep of
the class began and ended with a quick glance at that one full breast
covered only by a thin top.

As the lecture continued and she moved around in her seat,
the vest would often shift and cover everything. Several times, out
of the corner of my eye, I saw her surreptitiously glance down,
notice that both breasts were covered, and pull the vest subtly to
one side to expose one of them.

I kept trying to watch Joanne to confirm that this tit show
was for my benefit. Finally, there was no doubt. Out of the corner
of my eye I could see that both her breasts were covered by the
vest. Just as we made eye contact, she held my gaze, smiled almost
imperceptibly, and coyly pulled her vest to one side to show her left
breast with an incredibly erect nipple straining against the thin
fabric.

Mercifully, the hour ended and I wrapped up my first
lecture. Between first day jitters and Joanne's antics, I was a wreck.
I packed up my notes and left the class. Hopefully Joanne will be
wearing something less revealing on Wednesday, I told myself, but
in the back of my mind I was hoping for just the opposite.

On Wednesday, I was still a little nervous about the
teaching assignment. I came to class early to make sure everything
was ready. By the time students began to arrive, I was standing
behind the podium anticipating Joanne's arrival. Just before class
was to begin, she walked in. Baggy shirt and baggy shorts. Shit! I
couldn't help feeling disappointed.

I began the lecture, scanning the room out of habit
appearing to talk directly to each individual, but always settling for
a microsecond too long on Joanne. She made no sign that she
noticed, though she restlessly shifted in her seat.

At one point, she put her left foot up on the back of the
empty seat in front of her. Her long slim tanned leg led my eye up
the large leg opening in her baggy shorts. My heart almost stopped.
I gulped loudly and completely lost my train of thought. It was
clear that she was not wearing any panties. The mound of her
pussy, surrounded by luxuriously dark hair almost hypnotized me. I
struggled to keep control and not reveal what I was looking at. I
looked up to see Joanne smiling playfully at me, daring me to look
again.

I couldn't. I looked away, found my place in my notes and
continued on. I avoided looking back at Joanne for a long time,
partly to compose myself and partly to tease myself. When I finally
did get to her, she had lowered her foot to the floor and was
intently writing notes about what I was saying. Damn, I thought.

By Friday's class, I was wondering what new revelation
Joanne would have to torment me. She really was a tease. I didn't
know how I would get through this class if she continued like this
all semester. I came into class after everyone was seated so that I
wouldn't myself further watching all the 18 and 19 year old
women walking in.

I looked around the room to see what Joanne might have in
store for today, but she was not there. I checked the "drop" sheet I
had picked up in the office to see if she had dropped the class, but
her name was not on it. Disappointed, I began my lecture and
involved myself in the graphs that I was drawing on the electronic
"tablet" to be projected to the class on the huge screen.

Half way through the lecture, the screen went blank. I
fiddled with all the buttons and controls available to me, but didn't
really have a clue what I was doing. Now dependent on this hi-tech
equipment, I was unable to continue the class. I dismissed them
early to meet again on Monday.

I really don't have much faith in computer equipment, and I
don't really know that much about it, but I decided to go into the
little room behind the screen and see if there was anything obvious.
Then I would have done my duty and I could report the problem to
maintenance without sounding like a complete idiot. I went through
the door and turned on a small light to look around.

I wasn't making much progress, and I was about to give the
projector a swift kick to see if that would work when I noticed an
almost imperceptible scent of gardenia perfume. Then door clicked
shut.

"I guess I'm late. Everyone is gone. Maybe you could fill me
in on what I missed." Joanne approached me slowly. She put her
hands on my shoulders and leaned towards me for a kiss. I needed
no coaxing. I had thought of little else but her for almost a week. I
grabbed her tiny waist and pulled her to me. My interest was
obvious as the bulge in my pants smashed softly against her mound.

Her lips parted slightly to accept my flickering tongue. Our
tongues entwined for an instant then I ran my tongue slowly over
the edge of her perfect white teeth. Probing again with my tongue,
she pulled it hungrily into her mouth with soft sucking movements.

My cock was trying desperately to stand erect, but my
jockey shorts kept it partially bent. I was so hard, it was becoming
painful. I reached down to rearrange and free my cock.

"Let me fix it," she said softly. With what seemed like a
single motion, she undid my pants and pulled them down to my
ankles. Now on her knees, Joanne gently stroked my throbbing
cock with one hand and weighed my balls with the other. Holding
me like that, she began to tease the head with her tongue, playfully
touching a drop of pre-cum and pulling it away in a long silky
thread.

Tiring of this she began to swirl her hot, wet tongue around
the head of my dick. After several revolutions, she would plunge
my cock into her mouth and slowly pull it out, with slight suction
on it the entire time. A small sucking sound at the end signaled
another revolution or so of that talented tongue and she would
again plunge my cock deep into her hot, greedy mouth.

Sensing that I could not take too much more of this, Joanne
slowly stood up, removed her top and shook her long hair free. I
turned her around so she could lean her ass against the projector
table and slowly worked my way down and around her bare breasts.
Her aureole were small and dark, and her tiny nipples were like
plump raisins in my mouth.

Anticipating my next move, Joanne unbuttoned her short
and slipped them down until she could step out of them.
Apparently, she never wore panties. She parted her legs, and leaned
back against the table waiting eagerly for my exploring tongue.

I slowly teased my way down from her luscious melons,
flicked my tongue in and out of her navel, then slid it down to the
edge of her soft, thick pubic hair. She moaned softly expecting my
tongue to find her tender, swollen clit, but I continued to work
down the edge of her pubic hair along her thigh. When I had passed
her mound, I crossed over to the other thigh and began working my
way back up the hairy edge.

Reaching the top edge again, I lubricated my tongue with
saliva and swept it down the length of her hooded clit. She reached
for my head to hold me there. I ran my tongue in the fold between
her clit and her swollen lips until her knees began to shake. She was
obviously having difficulty standing, and I considered having her sit,
when her knees locked tightly and she jammed my head roughly
into her cunt.

"Oh God, oh God," she cried, then slowly began to relax.
The sight of that plump pussy and dark wet hair almost made me
cum without even touching my cock. But that was not in my plan.

Quickly I lifted the projector down to the floor so that the
table was clear. Joanne turned around and leaned over the table
pushing that gorgeous muscular ass in my direction. Her pussy was
so swollen, her silky hairless lips protruded between her legs. I
dropped to my knees, only partially in control. I ran my tongue up
through the slit between her cunt lips, then up the entire length of
the crack in her ass. She clenched her small buns tightly to grip my
probing tongue, then relaxed it to continue its journey.

On the return trip down that soft split, I pushed my firm
tongue hard against her tiny young asshole. I lubricated it as much
as I could with saliva and tried to push my finger in. It was just too
tight. I could not even get my little finger farther than the first
knuckle. More saliva indicated it was not a problem with
lubrication--her 18 year old asshole was to remain virgin at least for
that day.

Of course, I had more luck with her pussy. I stood up
behind her and swept the head of my swelling cock up and down
between those sweet lips, wetting the head with her flowing juices.
Then I slowly eased the head in.

At first, I thought I had misjudged the location of her
opening, but her young pussy was just too tight to take the
throbbing purple monster that my cock had become. Understanding
the problem, Joanne relaxed slightly and her pussy soon swallowed
my cock to the hilt. The sensation was so strong, I almost lost my
load then and there. Pausing fully inside her, I slowly pulled out,
then pushed in as far as I could go. I could literally feel the firm
structure of her young body as my cock slid down her love canal.

Enjoying the feel of her, I began to stroke in and out of her
faster and faster. I reached around and held the bulging sides her
breasts, partially flattened against the cold steel of the table. She
lifted up so that I could cup them in my hands and warm them.

"Harder...please...harder." She grunted the words out one at
a time as a slammed my thighs into her firm ass. I grabbed her ass
and pulled her cheeks apart so that I could see her tiny asshole still
wet and inviting. My strokes were so long, I could see nearly the
entire head of my cock, then watch the shaft disappear completely
into that tight muscular cunt.

Watching that incredible sight was a mistake. I could stand
no more. Once more my cock plunged deep inside her and stayed
there while I pumped hot cum into her pulsating cunt. She came
seconds later with a force that nearly ejected my unsuspecting cock
from her pussy.

I lay my head on her tanned athletic back to catch my
breath. As the real world began to filter back into my
consciousness, I heard the murmur of voices outside the projection
room indicating that the next class had filed into the room.

"Do you hear that?" I asked Joanne.

"Yea...shit! How are we going to get out of here," she said
with a nervous laugh. We whispered several possibilities to each
other, each one sounding more preposterous than the last. I pulled
on my clothes and slipped into my shoes.

"OK, how about this? I'll go out and tell everyone that they
have to leave temporarily while we look for a snake that we
discovered loose in the previous class." I was definitely fishing on
that one, but what the hell, it could happen.

"Oh brother," Joanne sighed. "Well, give it a try while I get
dressed."

I walked out of the projection room into the lecture hall.
The lights had been dimmed for some reason, and as I stood there
in front of the packed classroom, everyone began to applaud. They
stomped their feet, whooped, and whistled. But they were not
looking at me. They were looking at the screen.

The light in the projection room was just strong enough to
cast Joanne's gorgeous silhouette onto the screen, and in the
darkened lecture hall, every detail of her movements was visible. I
could see her pull her top over her head, plump her tits and reach
for her shorts. Some of the spectators were looking at me as they
applauded and it finally dawned on me. Our entire escapade had
been "projected" on that screen for all to see. A bomb would not
have cleared that room.

I went back into the projection room to find Joanne fully
clothed.

"I don't know how to tell you this, but there are a hundred
horny people out there who saw everything we did. There is no way
either of us is going to sneak out of this one."

At first, panic showed in Joanne's eyes. Then she relaxed.

"Hey, what the fuck. This is the stuff of legends! Let's enjoy
it!" With that we joined hands, and walked out to the front of the
class. We stood there, then took a big sweeping show business
bow, and calmly walked out the door to a wildly appreciative
audience. Once out the door, we kissed and looked at each other.

"We are never going to top that one," she said.

"Let's not try." We kissed again and parted company.

Joanne continued as a student in my class, but never again
showed any interest in me. She was right. We could never have
topped that one, and it was right to quit winners.

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