The Westminster Kennel Dog Club's yearly canine competition enjoys the status of being America's second oldest annual sporting event. The venerable pet judging institution has become hallowed by years of tradition, but also adapted with the times. New breeds, standards of judging, and public tastes have helped mold the public dog show into an increasingly diverse spectacle of canine excellence. However, the Westminster Club's new contest category straddles the edges of legality and morality. To both controversy and acclaim, the unconventional Couple's Bonding bracket had been formed in recent years.
The male dog portion of the Couple's Bonding event started out innocuously enough, with several grueling rounds of competitive tasks that assessed the connection between pet owner's and their respective hounds. Entrants were subjected to a battery of pass or fail canine loyalty challenges. Owners were forced to call their pooch's away from bowls full of sirloin steak, pick out their dog's bark from recordings of similar breed, and a complete a human-dog relay race. From hundreds of carefully vetted hopefuls, the field has been narrowed down to four last contestants and their canines.
An energetic, petite Latina named Rita, and her pet Rottweiler, Papi, headed up the finalists in score. Close behind was Gloria, a pensive, prim woman, with an equally reserved German shepherd, called Albrecht. In third place, the amateur Bryn displayed an unusually intuitive connection with her Golden Retriever, Rocky. In fourth was an unusual, dark horse candidate, considering the competition's final event. A man named Oliver McDaniel had crept into the final round, with his prized French poodle, Emmanuel.
The final event contained an ultimate test of familiarity between pooch and person. An elicit final assessment was required to determine the depths of commitment between the dogs and their owners. Millions of television spectators tuned in to witness the category's bizarre final spectacle, which had become the laughingstock of TV pundits and scorn of politicians. The final contestants would be required to willfully copulate with their beloved canines, on live national television, and be judged on mutual performance, enthusiasm, and quality of copulation.
The first pair up to the plate, was Bryn and Rocky. The curly haired, jewelry-bedecked young woman seemed nervous as her golden retriever excitedly padded along her side. Brynn unbuckled her jeans, and slid them off as she approached the designated area where the judges would assess the degree of intimacy between the two. The presiding judge was an elderly British woman, named Tabatha Gates. The dog show judge said "Alright Bryn, crouch down and assume the regulation invitational pose for Rocky. I'll be watching closely."
Bryn knelt down on all fours, slipped off her panties, and then turned around to face her dog. "Come on Rocky, let's do this," she said, while patting the small of her back to entice him. Rocky wagged his tail vigorously, and sniffed at the girl's exposed crotch. He eagerly began licking her inner thighs, while Bryn giggled and blushed.
"Very good Bryn, very good, high marks on the foreplay" Tabatha Gates said, approvingly. Rocky continued lapping at her pussy, as Bryn looked over at the other three contestants, who were nervously awaiting their turn. Bryn reached back and placed her hands under her dog's front legs, gently guiding him over her posterior and back. She then leaned down demurely and pushed her hips back against the fluffy hound, allowing him to rest comfortably on top of her. Rocky lifted his head up, and gave the girl a long, loving lick across the back of her head, before laying his chin on her shoulder and beginning to hump at her.
"Good boy Rocky, keep it up!" Bryn cooed, as she ran her fingers through his fur. Her dog kept humping wildly at her ass, while Tabatha Gates walked around the pair, and watched intently. "That's very good Bryn, very good. Very enthusiastic. That's exactly what we're looking for." The old lady said, smiling broadly.
Bryn could feel Rocky's wet, swelling tip pressing against her sphincter, as he excitedly humped at her, harder and faster. She tried to guide his eager member lower, towards her vagina, but he didn't seem interested in going there. Instead, he kept trying to hump his way up into her asshole. Bryn knew that if she didn't stop him now, she'd end up having anal sex with her own dog, and they hadn't trained for that.
"Rocky, no! Stop! Not there!" Bryn whispered, as the big retriever dog continued to mount her rump. Tabatha Gates smiled and shook her head, "Oh dear, are you saying this is not a planned position?" The old woman asked, incredulously.
"Ah, I mean, no ma'am. I'm just playing hard to get for him," Bryn stammered, still trying to guide Rocky's cock away from her asshole. Eventually, Bryn realized that her efforts were futile, and so she resigned herself to letting Rocky work his canine penis inside her rectum. She felt her body relax, as she allowed the dog to penetrate her asshole. The tattooed Bryn gasped as Rocky's wet tip slid into her ass, as his bulbous knot pressed against her anus. Then, the dog's powerful rear thrusts became even more vigorous, as he attempted to force his entire length into her rectum.
"Yes, yes, excellent, excellent," Tabatha Gates said professionally, as Bryn jutted her hips back against the dog, allowing him to continue pushing his knot deeper into her rectum. Rocky eagerly licked her face and neck, while continuing to hump at her asshole. His muzzle nudged at her cheek, as his paws kneaded at her arched back.
Tabatha Gates stopped circling the couple, and stood directly behind Bryn. She reached behind the rutting couple, and firmly grasped Rocky's shaggy, blonde-furred tail, moving it aside. The Dog Show judge pulled the golden retriever's tail up, revealing a glistening, pink, canine knot protruding from the girl's ass. "Hmmm, I'm detecting a little bit of reluctance here. You see, the problem is that you're resisting the dog's natural inclination to mate in this fashion. I may deduct points for your lack of enthusiasm, young lady."
Bryn gritted her teeth and sighed, as she tried to gather her wits enough to answer. "This is all all part of the plan," she managed, between moans and whimpers. Rocky was now whining and pawing at her back, encouraging Bryn to bend over further. The dog seemed to be assertively heaving his weight onto her, causing the lithe young woman's head to drop down to the ground, while her hands weakly clawed at the grass. Bryn tried to remain stoic as her golden retriever rested his muzzle on the top of her head, his slobbering tongue hanging over her face. The show's judge stared intently at the action, as she watched Rocky's large knot slowly disappear into the girl's asshole. After several minutes, Rocky's knot finally popped into her rectum, producing a loud, wet sound. The dog excitedly whined as his knot firmly lodged itself in Bryn's rectum, his powerful knot now acting as a plug, blocking his continuous, watery emissions from leaving her body.
"Well done, Bryn. Nice effort there, extra marks for rear entry, considering the relative size disparity between the two participants. But, a more dedicated performance, and you may have scored higher. Next, let's have Gloria and her German shepherd, Albrecht." The elderly woman said. The judge left the whimpering girl and her canine pet in their advanced state of intimate coupling.
Gloria stood up and walked over to the dog judge, with her German shepherd dutifully trotting behind her. Gloria was wearing a conservative, grey skirt and blouse, her hair pulled back in a tight bun. The older contestant seemed stiff and reserved as she stood on high-heels and worked her dainty, lacy panties off. She slid them down her legs, and then kicked them aside. Gloria's carefully trained hound remained composed and compliant, until his facade briefly cracked, the large dog whimpering and licking its chops with excitement when Gloria slipped off her panties and stepped out of them.
"Albrecht! Lecken!" Gloria said sternly, pointing at her own crotch. Albrecht immediately sat up and trotted forward, smelling the girl's sex as he sniffed eagerly between her thighs. She pushed her German shepherd's muzzle under her skirt, spread her legs slightly, and firmly guided the dog's snout into her wet, puffy pussy lips. The dog obediently began lapping at Gloria's moist crevice, as her wrinkled hands rubbed Albrecht's fluffy ears. Gloria squatted down slightly, to offer a better angle to her dog, who was now thoroughly exploring the depths of her tender, womanly folds with his tongue. Tabatha noted the controlled, disciplined way Gloria was handling the dog. The strait-laced woman was maintaining a severe level of control over herself and her pet, trying to keep a level of decorum in the situation. Gloria only betrayed her fervor through the sensuous motions of her hands on the dog's ears, and through the tensing and trembling of her quivering, wrinkled fingers.
Tabatha stopped walking around the couple, and focused solely on Albrecht. The well-behaved dog's long snout was slightly obscured under the hem of Gloria's skirt. Tabatha bade the prudishly dressed contestant to pull her skirt up, so that she could better see the pet's movements. Gloria hesitated, but eventually did as she was asked, revealing the German shepherd's muzzle firmly locked on her vagina. Albrecht's long, flat, canine tongue was deeply buried within the girl's spasming canal, where it moved vigorously, curling and twirling with such enthusiasm that Gloria's pubic mound visibly bulged from the strength of the dog's licking.
"Hmmm, that is good. Excellent muzzle-docking there, and very pleasing to watch." Tabatha Gates said, carefully noting how securely the dog's snout was planted within Gloria's dripping pussy. The dog show judge firmly grasped the back of Albrecht's collar, and saw if she could pull him back away from the girl. But, the dog refused to let go, and kept his snout tightly clung to Gloria's vaginal opening. "Excellent display of specific dog obedience." The show's judge said, while trying to yank the dog away by force. "You did do a wonderful job training your dog to stay put. The slobbering and drooling is within satisfactory parameters, and Albrecht's movements are in sync with yours, showing that you are working as a team with your pooch, guiding him to the perfect spot."
Gloria closed her eyes, and smiled slightly, as she listened to the praise from the dog show judge. "But I'll need to see more than just oral foreplay before I give my final mark," Tabatha said, as Albrecht's tongue continued to twirl inside the girl's wet, willing hole. "Let's see some real penetration." Gloria nodded her head slightly in understanding, and ordered Albrecht to sit back. The obedient hound tugged his muzzle out of Gloria's crotch, producing a wet, slobbery sound as the dog's tongue trailed several strands of viscous dog drool across her inner thighs. Albrecht looked up at his mistress, his liquid brown eyes pleading with her for approval.
Gloria dutifully sat down and reclined back on the grass, as Albrecht sniffed eagerly around her legs. The well-trained German shepherd quickly moved forward as his prim owner guided him between her thighs, and hoisted the dog's body up onto her chest. Once seated, Gloria pushed down on Albrecht's haunches, and positioned his hindquarters towards her crotch. Tabatha Gates nodded in respect as Gloria guided her bestial lover into a missionary style position, with the dog's tip peaking from his sheath, pointed directly above the girl's glistening pussy lips. Albrecht looked up at his domineering mistress, anxiously whining in excitement, as he waited for the order to penetrate.
Gloria gently caressed the dog's spine with one hand, while grasping the scruff of Albrecht's neck with the other. The grey-garbed lady then splayed her legs around the dog's muscular girth, and guided him inside her warm, wet, canal. Albrecht excitedly licked and nuzzled at Gloria's chin, as the sharp-featured woman opened her mouth to accept the dog's muzzle. Tabatha Gates scribbled on her private scorecard as she observed Albrecht's snout pressed against the girl's welcoming mouth. Gloria's cheeks bulged with her dog's inquisitive, flexible tongue, as the beast probed the recesses of her mouth with submissive excitement. The muscular hound managed to slide his long, canine shaft from his sheath, allowing Gloria to work her fingers around its flared base, and gently guide the dog's throbbing length deep inside her slick, wet vagina.
Albrecht whined loudly in pleasure as Gloria began moving her hips in tandem with the thrusts of the German shepherd's substantial length, burying his knot inside the girl's receptive canal. Gloria responded by curling her legs tightly around the dog's haunches, causing Albrecht to firmly lodge his knot deeper inside her clenching sex. Gloria was losing her composure, as she wrapped her arms around the dog's shoulders and hugged him closer. Albrecht happily accepted the hug, nuzzling into Gloria's neck and licking her throat with his hot, moist tongue. Tabatha Gates smiled at the couple's intimate display, noting the smooth transition from controlled caresses, to complete animal passion. The show's judge marveled at the snug, intimate embrace, as she noted that the girl's hands were clutching the dog's furry shoulders with an unbridled passion.
The show's judge let out a quiet sigh, as the pair settled into their doggy rhythm, and became lost in each other's company. Her pen scribbled as quickly as she could on her private scorecard, while Albrecht nestled his snout against the side of Gloria's head, and softly growled in pleasure as Gloria petted and massaged the big German Shepherd's back, sides and arse. After several minutes, the young lady buried her face in the dog's shaggy neck, as she cried out with the bliss of climax, while Albrecht dutifully rested upon his mistress' firm bosom. Tabatha Gates grinned and closed her personal file, as she announced that a final mark had been assigned.
"That was most excellent, your display of dog seduction and control, even during the heat of passion, was very impressive. Very well done. Excellent penetration, and use of your inner vaginal muscles to work his knot in with skillful, insistent coaxing. You also did well using your legs to keep him firmly anchored. And, I don't want to forget about you playing with Albrecht's ears. All of those actions, and your gentle holding of the dog as he completed intercourse, contributed greatly to your overall success. I'll check back in later to see how the knotting is progressing." Tabatha Gates said, as she walked away from Gloria and Albrecht.
The judge checked back in on Bryn and Rocky soon after, as they both labored over their own knot tying session. The slender Bryn meekly curled into a submissive position under her golden retriever, as she was trying to avoid shifting the knot lodged inside her. The back of Rocky's knot was slipping from her sphincter, making Bryn groan and wince in discomfort, as she struggled under the large male's weight. Rocky seemed determined to stay behind her though, and was diligently working his knot back into her depths. Bryn's mouth opened in soundless protest as the dog's knot sank back within her bowels, making her grunt as her sphincter clenched around the thin base of the knot, keeping her firmly tied. Rocky stopped pushing, but continued to gently wiggled his knot within the girl's rectum in languid motions. Tabatha Gates quietly examined the progress of the anal plug's knotting, and recorded her observations in Bryn's personal scorecard. Tabatha glanced down at the big, golden retriever and smiled, as she admired his tenacious effort.
Then, it was time to judge the third pair of hopefuls. Rita's rottweiler, Papi, seemed anxious from having to wait and watch the other dog matches. Rita tried to keep control of the huge, black-furred dog, as they approached Tabatha's judging station. Papi seemed eager to begin the exercise, and he kept sniffing at Rita's scantily-clad behind. The judge frowned slightly as the pent-up rottweiler kept pawing at the girl's legs and trying to push her down onto the grass. The show's judge quickly assessed the pair, and saw that Rita was totally subject to the whims with the giant hound. Papi was clearly dominant and pushy, and seemed eager to take charge of the situation. The petite Latina struggled to speak, as the large hound kept her off balance with his aggressive and playful behavior. "Hola, mi amiga. I'm Rita, and this is my well-behaved dog Papi," the Latina woman said, with a hint of uncertainty in her voice as the dominating Rottweiler kept rearing up on his hind legs and heaving against Rita, trying to push the girl off her feet.
Papi whined excitedly as Rita tried to push the big dog's head down. But, the rottweiler would not obey. "Muy caliente, Mamacita. He's just a little randy from seeing all the lovely girls here getting knotted." As Rita finished speaking, Papi whined anxiously, as Rita forced the Rottweiler off her for the moment.
The dog show judge rolled her eyes in amused contempt as she observed the pair, knowing that she could probably wrap up the knotting inspection quickly. "Alright, you can proceed with the--" but before Tabatha could even finish, Papi launched himself upon Rita. The large dog's paws forced the girl to the ground, as the horny canine wrestled over her. The huge rottweiler had little trouble subduing the struggling Latina, working Rita onto her stomach beneath him, as he pressed her tightly into the soft, wet grass. The huge dog heaved over the girl, his paws firmly planted on either side of her shoulders, trapping the slender Latina under his heavy body. Rita struggled into a fetal position underneath the animal, submissively pressing her hips and buttocks back against Papi's grinding sheath. Papi leaned forward and slobbered at the Latina's face, as his hot, tongue slithered across her full red lips.
Tabatha Gates struggled to keep track of the tussling pair, as they pressed into each other. Finally, Papi's impressive canine girth began to emerge from his sheath, and the rottweiler began to enthusiastically hump the helpless girl. Rita moaned into the ground as the large dog's throbbing tip searched for her entrance. The Latina woman's legs trembled with anticipation, as she felt the thick rod probing wildly between her legs.