The Curse of Bitch Hollow

She looked out the dusty window of her dorm room to see the usual view of a dull brown brick wall. The dull façade looked like it might absorb her into its utter boringness. Time for a break, Jen, she thought, extracting herself from her book and paper-laden desk. Across the room, her reflection caught her attention on the grey wall. Grey track pants, a white T, and her long blonde hair were messy. She screwed her face at her reflection.

“Who said, ‘studying law is glamorous?’” she said, rolling her eyes.

Fishing around in her backpack, she eventually found her phone and called her friend Molly. “Hey, Mol, what’s up?”

Molly’s tone soon indicated she felt the same study pressure Jenny did. “Fuck, Jen, I think my head is gonna explode,” she said.

Jenny laughed. “If it does, I’ll sue the school for you. Could be the making of my career.”

“You’re such a… Lawyer!”

“I’m going out for a break and some fresh air. Care to join me?”

There was a pause. Jenny knew the answer already, and she shook her head. “Um, well, I don’t think I can. Sorry.”

“I understand. Who wants an ice cream in the park when you can have eight inches of Dan’s cock instead?”

“JENNIFER!”

Jenny smiled. Molly always called her Jennifer when she was shocked by something she’d done or said. Jenny said, “If you get sick of all those orgasms, give me a call later, OK?”

Another pause. Jenny knew Molly was weighing whether it was worth scolding her for being so obvious about personal matters. Eventually, she heard Molly sigh and say, “OK, I’ll see what happens. Call you later, OK.” The call ended.

It was a warm afternoon, so Jenny donned a nice summer dress and a white wide-brimmed hat, grabbed her purse, and caught the bus to Ikeman’s Park. She had known this park ever since she was a girl, as her parents brought her here to play. Ikeman’s Park is the jewel in the crown of the local community and is considered one of the best public parks in the country. Even brides go there to have photos taken.

Jenny bought an ice cream, and after admiring the nicely manicured lawns and sumptuous flower beds in full bloom, she sat on a park bench just to watch the world go by. Suddenly, a friendly black Labrador dog came to her, wagging its tail in doggy happiness to see her. She patted him, pausing to let him sniff her, absently looking for the owner.

The dog suddenly jumped at her, and its large, rather dirty paw knocked her ice cream into her lap. To make matters worse, he stood on the frozen cream, squishing it in good, leaving a nice big brown patch of dirt and ice cream right in her crotch area. To Jenny’s horror, the dog began licking away at the mess, forcing its nose right into her crotch.

As she struggled with the dog trying to get at the ice cream, she realized how strong the dog was, and, what’s worse, the dog’s attention was inadvertently stimulating her pussy. Jenny felt a tingle in her pussy, and her clit grew hot as the dog licked. A feeling came over her the dog seemed even more excited, as if sensing her reaction to his lapping. Jenny continued to struggle to get the dog’s muzzle out of her groin, and even though she felt a tingle of pleasure, she decided she was not that kind of girl, so it had to stop.

“Bad dog! Bad dog! No! NO! Get off me,” Jenny screamed at the persistent dog.

Eventually, she managed to push the dog off her, but it seemed eager for more, so it was back in there again in a few seconds. After a minute further of the dog’s frantic attention she finally got the dog away from her again, but this time rolled off the chair and onto her feet as she did so she could stop the dog with greater ease.

“You naughty boy! Bad Dog!” Jenny said to the dog, who ignored her protests.

The dog tried to push itself into her several more times in excitement, and as it jumped, Jenny could see it had a raging red boner.

“Oh, no, you don’t, you fucking crazy dog,” Jenny screamed and ran.

Across the grass, she fled through some flower beds until she came to a wooded section. The dog followed her, making her run harder. She ran along the path for a while, and after looking behind her, she saw the dog was finally gone. So she stopped and looked at her beautiful dress, ruined by what had happened.

“Oh, what a fuck up,” she said, panting as the ice cream stain was everywhere.

Looking around, she spotted a tap in a small clearing and went to it.

“What a fucking mess,” she complained again as she looked at the smeared chocolate ice cream all over her dress.

She turned the tap on but realized it was quite low, even for a short-arsed woman like her, and it would be hard to clean the dress under the tap while she was still wearing it.

So, looking around and seeing no one, she slipped her dress off over her head and then proceeded to wash the large stain under the tap. Squatting there, she realized, thanks to the dog licking. Her panties were also wet with a mixture of dog saliva, ice cream, and her naughty juices. Once she finished with the dress, she hung it off a nearby branch and looked around again to see if anyone was nearby, but she was alone. Then she slipped out of her panties and began to wash them as well, all the time looking about in case she was caught.

As she was scrubbing her bikini briefs under the tap, something suddenly knocked her from behind, and she fell onto the ground, covered in dirt. She rolled over quickly in a panic, only to see the black Labrador standing there, wagging its tail in happiness to see her.

“Oh, it’s you! I might’ve known! Haven’t you done enough to me for one day, you bad dog,” she said, her face turning bright red as she did.

The dog suddenly jumped, grabbed her damp dress off the tree in its jaws, and ran off into the woods.

“Stop, you little shit,” she yelled, jumping up and chasing it, leaving her panties behind.

She ran for a good ten minutes before she came to a hollow surrounded by tall pine trees. This place had a very strange, almost eerie feeling, making her tremble slightly. The trees formed almost a perfect circle and seemed too close together to be good for them. Branches interwove with each other, forming a high wall that opened to the blue sky above.

The light in the hollow is dim, the air cool, and the place completely silent. Jenny spotted her dress on the path that exited the hollow on the opposite side. Walking to her dress seemed difficult as if walking through water. Every step seemed to take more and more effort. It’s so quiet that not even birds or insects can be heard or seen. By the time she reached her dress, she was breathing hard, as if she had just run a mile. She stooped and grabbed her dress to find it smelled like dog piss.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” she said in almost a whisper.

Turning to leave back the way she came, she finds herself confronted by another dog. A German shepherd, this time looking at her with ears pricked. Her face turned ashen at the sight, her hair lifting on her nape and arms,

Jamming her hands into her armpits to stop shaking, she said, “Good, doggy. Nice… doggy.”

The dog growled, baring sharp white teeth with foamy saliva dripping. It lowers its head, the hairs on its back raised.

In this terrifying moment and place, Jenny strangely feels her pussy-lips begin to tingle and a flame growing inside her. However, nothing was touching her, and she could not understand why her body was reacting like this. The angry shepherd kept snarling at her as arousal grew within her. A dribble of wetness ran down one of her thighs, and her clitoris began to throb.

The hollow grew even dimmer, if possible, despite the blue sky above the tree tops. Her mind went blank, and slowly, she raised her arms above as if accepting some unseen hug. Her wetness is now practically running down her legs, and her pussy feels on fire. The unquenchable fire made her writhe and thrust her hips in lustful agony.

The German shepherd suddenly walked toward and around her, sniffing the air, its tail wagging slowly, and its anger abated. Jenny could see the tip of its boner sticking out, too. It stopped in front of her and licked her wet pussy making her quiver in pleasure. It’s as if she had no control over her body anymore, and she found herself getting on her hands and knees in the doggy position to offer herself to this handsome creature.

The German shepherd mounted her and started fucking her hard. She could feel dog precum gushing out of her. The German shepherd fucked her for what seemed like an eternity, and she felt herself cumming several times. It drooled on her back as it sat on top of her, the alpha dog with his prize. After a while, its cock plopped out of her, and it walked across from her and sat, watching her.

Once the German shepherd was looking her in the eyes, another dog jumped her and rammed its cock deep inside her. It’s the black Labrador who started all of this. It was fucking her furiously, making her moan as her instincts took hold. Orgasms were ripping through her body as the black Labrador fed her its big dog cock.

After fucking her hard for a while and making her cum several times, it abruptly pulled its cock out of her and trotted over next to the German shepherd and lay next to it, watching her as well. However, as soon as the Black Labrador was sitting, another dog mounted her, and she closed her eyes as this cock was enormous. The new dog fucked her roughly, ramming its huge cock into her pussy, when again she felt her body shake in one of the most powerful orgasms she’s ever had.

After a while, she began to feel like the dog’s cock was getting bigger, and its knot was swelling inside her ravished pussy, stretching her wider, causing her pain mixed in with pleasure. She’s beginning to feel as if she’s about to burst in two, but thankfully as the dog’s cock got too large, it stopped fucking her. Jenny knew it was cumming inside her. Its hot, sticky dog semen is hitting her cervix hard. It feels as if it’s pissing inside her. The increased pressure on her full pussy set her off again, and she screamed in pleasure as her body convulsed with another powerful orgasm.

The big dog settled on her for a long time, waiting for its cock to deflate, and in that time, other dogs arrived at the hollow sniffing about her, waiting to take their turn. Finally, the big dog pulled out, and she could feel its cum gush out of her as it did, but as soon as the dog was off, her other dogs, possibly three or four of them, were licking up the previous dog’s cum from her pussy making her squeal in pleasure.

She looked again to see what the dog had just fucked her, but only saw a dark outlines exit through the trees, followed by the black lab and then the German shepherd. However, this place wasn’t done with her yet, and after ten minutes of feeling the exquisite pleasure of tongues licking her out, another animal mounted her, and its cock slid inside her pussy, making her moan in pleasure.

This went on all night as dog after dog entered the hollow and fucked her. They just kept coming from all kinds of breeds and mixed breeds as well, from small toy dogs where she lay on her back for them so they could mount her to large enormous dogs whose big cocks stretched her wide and mixed pain with pleasure. They fucked her pussy, and even her arse got fucked many times as well, and she couldn’t do anything to stop it as she seemed to have no control over herself.

Eventually, she passed out.

*****

She woke early the next morning lying on a stretcher in a garden shed, feeling sore all over but especially sore in her pussy and arse. Her legs were sticky with the cum she had taken, and she was covered from head to toe in muck. An old man was standing at a workbench doing something when she stirred.

He turned and looked at her. “Ah, you’re awake. You had me worried I’d have to call the ambulance,” he said kindly.

“Why didn’t you call the ambulance?” She asked, feeling dazed.

He shrugged and turned back to his work. “Didn’t think you’d want the attention after what you’ve been through.”

“What happened to me?” She blurted, feeling events were hazy in her mind.

The old man turned and came beside her and sat. “Do you want the world to know you were gang fucked by every dog in this city? They were still doing you this morning when I found you. I had to pull them off you.”

“How could it happen? How could all those dogs do this to me?” Jenny asked, feeling numb inside as the memories came flooding into her conscience mind. Memories of dogs fucking her, pissing on her, owning her. She shivered.

“It’s that place; it has a curse or evil to it,” he said, scratching his white whiskers. “You’re not the first girl to… Well, the best thing you can do is go home and forget about it. I’ve washed your dress. It’s hanging over there. You can wash off under the hose outside first.”

He stood and began to return to his workbench. “What do you mean I’m not the first?” Jenny asked, tears welling in her eyes.

The old man turned and looked at her. However, he quickly lowered his gaze at Jenny’s desperate face. “It’s known to some as ‘bitch hollow’, and as you’ve found out, it’s a bad place for any woman to find herself.”

Jenny forced herself to her feet and said, “Mister, something there made me do it! You have to believe me. I’d never let that happen to me in my right mind.”

He grimaced and swallowed hard, still not looking her in the eyes. “I’m sorry to tell you this, Miss, but this won’t be the last time. It’s the ‘Curse of Bitch Hollow,’ and it turns you into a bitch in heat for any dog to have. You better avoid dogs if you don’t want it to happen again.”

Jenny stood there frozen, her face ashen. “Any dog?”

“I don’t know how it works, Miss, but now you belong to them,” he said.

Suddenly, he walked out of the shed in a hurry, muttering to himself. She thought for a moment about what he said, not really understanding, so she ran out after him, but he was gone—nowhere to be seen.

Jenny cleaned herself with the hose, slipped on her dress, and walked home. Her groin/anus ached as it had never done before. God knows how many dog cocks she had last night if they were fucking her for twelve hours straight. Maybe the whole dog population of the city!

All she craved now was a long, hot bath.