At the back of each room was a low door that allowed the dogs to enter and leave the rooms without needing to get into the corridor. Each door opened ...into a kennel that was the dogs home, where they slept, lived and rested when not ‘on duty’. Each kennel was separated by a solid wall so the dogs couldn’t see each other. What they could see were the rows of kennels opposite, these were where the bitches lived, no, not dog girl bitches, female dogs, at least half of which were in heat, the staff. ‘But you also have some quite unusual assets don’t you? Wouldn’t you rather have them out in the open too.’ ‘Oh no! I’m much happier if no one knows about it. People stare so much! It’s so embarrassing.’ ‘I’m sure it’s mostly out of envy.’ ‘Do you think so?’ Wondered Innocence, clearly enchanted by the idea. ‘Well, of course. A beautiful girl like you with such a beautiful penis. The best of both worlds!’ Leon and Innocence eventually found their way to an open air bar where they drank beer in. I felt no pain this time. He slid right in. I let out of a moan worthy of a porn-star as his cock slid deeper and deeper into me. He then fucked me. Thrusting, going half way out and back in. It felt so good. I had never had anything that big before. I felt my eyes rolling. After what seemed ages, he pulled out. He told me to get up, so I did and he lay down. "Sit on it," He told me and I did. I screamed this time. It slid all the way in me. I felt all nine-inches at least if not longer of his. Soon, she grew bored with his nipples and ventured down the flat plane of his belly, tracing his treasure trail down. Byron held his breath. Any minute now, she would pull the rest of her sheath down and begin to compare other places, and he didn’t know if he could survive that. Her fingers tickled the skin along his hip bones, making his granite hard shaft twitch hard enough that his cockhead peeked out from the hole in the front of his boxers. That caught her attention, and those pale eyes.