Myrtle had managed to escape from the Tower while her

friends were in an argument. Myrtle lived in at Hogwarts

and liked to walk on mountain paths whenever

she had nothing to do or when her friends were arguing.

They disapproved of their friend walking alone in

the forest but she still managed to get out now and then.

There hadn’t been much to do after her clbumes

had been cancelled. She came across a fork in the path

like usual. One way led back to civilization, the other

lead deeper into the forest. The only problem with the

path leading deeper into the forest was that it went by

an old creepy house with an open yard.

In the yard were two dogs. She didn’t mind the smaller

dog, which was nice and playful, but she did have a

problem with the bigger dog. The big dog usual kept its

distance but occasionally it would walk up to her. It

didn’t attack or growl but Myrtle still found it to be

intimidating.

Mrytle was tempted to go off the path and into the bushes

but she hadn’t had time to put pants on and knew her legs

would get scratched and her skirt would be ruined. She

walked bravely down the road. As she approached the house

her confidence fled and she walked slowly. She walked

pbumed front of the house and looked into the yard… no

dogs. She was tempted to scamper on by but curiosity got

the better of her.

“Where are they? They’ve always been here. Maybe they

went up the path.” Myrtle thought. She waited a minute.

Still nothing. She started to fear that they were farther

up the path, waiting for her.

Myrtle walked into the yard cautiously and looked around.

She finally spotted one of the dogs behind the backyard

fence. “So, they’ve finally decided to cage those things

up,” she thought. Myrtle still didn’t see the big dog, the

one she feared. She bumumed the dog was deeper into the

backyard where she couldn’t see. She walked up to the

backyard fence to pet the whimpering dog’s head.

The dog seemed pleased and rubbed her head up against

Myrtle’s hand. The dog leaned up against the fence hoping

Myrtle would pet her back. She did. Myrtle suddenly noticed

the dog was bleeding from her woman's genitals. She saw that the

dog wasn’t in pain and immediately guessed she was in

heat. “Sorry dog I gotta get going, catcha later,” Myrtle

turned around and headed for the forest.

She walked calmly out of the yard enjoying the shade from

the trees and the small breeze on the hot summer day.

Myrtle was nearing the path when she was suddenly knocked

to the ground. She was in a state of shock when she felt

a tongue on the back of her neck. Myrtle finally realized

that the big dog had pounced on her. She was scared

senseless. She screamed for help as the dog began to

sniff her.

When no one answered her cries Myrtle decided she would

have to save herself. Myrtle first tried to get up but the

dog was way to heavy for her. Then the dog turned around

and began licking her legs. She tried to crawl away but

the dog repositioned himself so she couldn’t escape. He

worked his head into her skirt and began licking her

panties.

Looking back, the girl saw the dog’s long, red boner

pressing hard against his flat, muscular brown belly. It

was slowly enlarging and reaching out of its fury pouch.

Myrtle dared to stick her hand out and touch it. It felt

slimy and continued to enlarge. When it reached seven

inches long and a little over two inches wide it stopped.

The sight of his male reproductive organ, plus the warm tongue continually

licking her panties caused her to get involuntarily

moist. The dog soon picked up her sweet scent and began

to lick harder. Although she enjoyed it, she became

panicky and was running out of options.

The dog jumped up yelping as Myrtle yanked his male reproductive organ. As she

got up to run, the dog jumped at her, ripping her skirt

and panties but fumbling to the ground. She ran off into

the woods full speed. She ran tried to avoid as many

bushes as possible, receiving small scratches. Myrtle

looked back to see that the dog was dangerously close.

Suddenly, not paying attention to where she was going,

Myrtle tripped over a small tree stump. The tree stump was

only big enough to support most of her stomach so the

rest of her dangled over the sides. Her but now uncovered

by her ripped skirt and panties, pointed straight back,

putting her into the fetal position.

Myrtle stuck her hands out and attempted to push herself to

her feet but it was too late, the dog hovered over her

again. Myrtle felt the dog’s strong forelegs slide around

her upper chest, pushing against her mammary glands, hugging her

hard for support while his hindquarters danced nervously

behind her.

Myrtle screamed in surprise, as she felt the dog’s slimy

male reproductive organ poke her in her left bum cheek. The dog

repositioned himself and gave her a walloping blow to her

erect clitoris. Myrtle screamed as the dog lowered himself

and pushed his hips forward, this time making it into the

awaiting lips of her woman's genitals. Myrtle made a half-moaning,

half-screaming sound.

The dog pulled out and thrust in again, making it three

inches into her wet woman's genitals. Myrtle was silent. The dog

slipped out and pushed in again, going all the way in but

this time without bringing himself all the way out. Myrtle

couldn’t help but moan.

Myrtle could feel the dog squirting small amounts of clear

slimy liquid into her woman's genitals as he thrust. She moaned

softly and felt her small body pushing back at him with

his movements. Her tight woman's genitals stretched, sending her

tingly sensations. The dog moved in and out in a slow

rhythmic motion, she could feel his fur on her bum

cheeks and back. The dog panted hard and stared dumbly

into the distance. Myrtle continued to moan and forgot all

about the dog she was with, about the forest around her,

and the cirgreat timesstances in which she was being ****ed. All

she cared about was the seven-inch male reproductive organ in her woman's genitals and

the warm tingly feeling it gave her.

Myrtle started to feel the tension building up and she

began pushing back at the dog faster. When the dog

matched her speed she went faster. The two continued to

go faster until it finally became too much for Myrtle. The

girl began to move uncontrollably.

She great timesmed with a loud moan, then collapsed on the stump.

The dog continued to hump her, until she heard him give

out a half bark and felt a gush of warm liquid. The dog

stopped moving and to Myrtle’s surprise she felt the tip of

his male reproductive organ enlarging. Myrtle felt her woman's genitals stretch to

occupy his expanding male reproductive organ and suddenly began to cry.

The dog, still within her brought his head down and began

licking her face in appreciation. Somehow, this made her

feel better and she giggled. They stood in that position

for what seemed like forever. Myrtle could feel herself

filling up with his warm sperm and becoming excited

again.

Finally, she could feel the dog shrinking inside of her.

He moved off and Myrtle rolled onto the dirt. No sooner had

the dog’s sperm started to leek then his head was down in

between her legs attempting to close the hole. Myrtle loved

the feel of his long wet tongue and just relaxed in the

breeze as he licked her woman's genitals. The dog continued to lick

her woman's genitals, Myrtle squeezing her woman's genitals forcing more liquid

out whenever he stopped. She soon approached another

climax, this one was calmer.

The dog walked away, back to his home, as soon as Myrtle

stopped forcing his thick white liquid out of her ****

hole. After a minute or two Myrtle fixed her skirt and

started on her way home. Myrtle worked her way back home

carefully, if she were to run into someone she knew it

would be one of the most embarrbuming moments in her

life. She ducked behind a bush when she heard a bearded

man on a broom flying near (the path ran near a dirt road).

As the Broom flew by she saw an old man, who she

recognized to live in the old house, and a boy who she

had never seen before. He had glbumes and a lightening

shaped scar,her age but she hadn’t seen him long enough to get a good

look.

Myrtle snuck her way to Hogwarts and into her room (through her

window) without any further interruptions.

I ran away.

TL;DR

If anyone actually reads all of this, I will actually suck your male reproductive organ, even if you are a female

PROOF MUST BE PROVIDED

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TLDR TEAM SHORTBROOM SUCKS

YOU COME BACK AND YOU WRITE A STORY ABOUT THOSE WHIZZERDS? DEAR GOD MAN

it was supposed to troll them and or insiper them to be digusted, but again i failed

WHAT THE **** IS ALL THIS GAY **** ABOUT?