Feed her a bone

You get onto your knees and move your pillow out of the way then shuffle over to be by Abby’s pretty sleeping face. The shift of weight on the bed doesn’t seem to bother her, but the closer proximity of your engorged cock to her head has another effect. Her nose twitches and her pink tongue automatically slides out of her mouth. The heat of her breath makes the dick in your hand throb and you lower it closer to her lips. There’s a low growl in her throat as she sniffs the air, the scent of your cock making her mouth water, drool leaking from her slightly parted jaws and onto her pillow. You rub the swollen head against her muzzle, greasing yourself with her slobber, watching her brow furrow in her sleep but she quickly, instinctively starts to lap at the meat you feed her.

Your inches start to disappear past her lips, the dog girl gently sucking at you while she dreams, as if giving head is just as automatic for her as breathing. You reach down to grab one of her pert breasts, gently stroking and squeezing her furry flesh, and feel how hard her nipples get. Her hot wet mouth feels amazing and you start to move your hips. Her loose jaw and her subtle suction imbues the moment with a relaxed, serene quality. The tranquility is undercut a little with the wet sucking and lips smacking sounds Abby makes as she unconsciously fellates you like the good girl she is.

Abby must be really tired, you realise, causing you to think back to the long night you just had. At how you made her moan and howl as she begged for more and more. Your now increased stamina meant that you fucked her until she passed out from exhaustion.

On this morning you’re reenergized and ready for a hard day’s work. As Abby’s tongue works your shaft you gently close her snout, cinching her mouth a bit tighter around your cock. The increased friction and her snuffles against your crotch are enough for your first release. You groan and explode into Abby’s mouth with urgency. The first shot hits the back of her throat and the hot sensation begins to rouse her. As you flood her mouth with cum her puppy dog eyes flutter open. Though bleary visioned, her comprehension of the situation comes easily because of how familiar your smell and taste are. She growls and slurps, making your balls lurch. You gasp while Abby drains you thirstily, not letting a drop of your precious seed escape her lips.

Needing to grab the headboard for support you sigh as she pulls herself off of your spit wet cock.

“Master,” she pants, looking up at you with a smile, drool dripping from her chin. “Thank you master…” Then she yawns, lifting her arms above her head and stretching, her tits rising up as her back arches. Even after just waking up and swallowing your load she’s the most beautiful beast before you… maybe it was because of that. She rubs an eye with a paw then squints towards the blinds. “It’s already so late,” she notes, sitting up. “I better get going.” That’s Abby, ever the diligent worker.

“Have breakfast with us first,” you say, running your fingers down her back, the dog girl’s fur rippling as she shivers pleasurably. It really wasn’t all that ‘late’ as far as you were concerned.

“I think I already had breakfast,” she says, looking over her shoulder at you with a knowing smile. “Master served me quite a meal.”

“I’m here to serve,” you reply with a grin. Your arm wraps around her waist and Abby lets herself be pulled into your chest. She kisses and licks your neck, then holds your face as she tastes your lips and you taste hers.

“I’ll see you down at the Barn,” Abby says after she breaks the intoxicating kiss. “Master.”

You’ve tried to keep her from always trotting off to work, but you understand the working dog in her loves to go do what she needs to do. She hands you a pair of clean shorts as she walks around the bed towards the door. You pull them on and quickly follow after those slender swaying hips and the happily wagging tail.

Catching up to her at the landing of the stairs you grab a handful of her furry butt and she giggles. Someone halfway down the stairs notices and turns around.

“Well good morning, Abby,” says Jenny, wearing a small yellow tank top and absolutely nothing else. She leans on the banister, her firm tight bare ass sticking out, and both you and Abby lick your lips habitually.

“Morning Jenny,” you say.

“Good morning Mistress,” adds Abby. When the three of you continue down the stairs Jenny obviously slows down so that you bunch up at the bottom landing.

“Did you guys actually sleep?” she asks wryly. “Because I heard poor Abby howling all night long.”

Abby’s tongue hangs out of the corner of her smile.

“Master made me his bitch,” she says, her tail brushing Jenny’s hip as she passes her. “I’m Master's good little bitch.” You shrug smuggly and your twin sister gives you a light slap on the butt and watches you go as she heads for breakfast.

Abby heads for the front door as you reach the threshold of the kitchen but you grab her wrist before she can get too far.

“Are you sure you can’t stay for breakfast?” you try one more time. Abby pivots, turning herself into your arms, the soft fur of her breasts against you bare chest. She kisses you again before answering.

“You have breakfast,” she says. “Get fueled up…” Her hand finds your crotch and she rubs your swell over your shorts. “For a long… hard… day… of farm work…”

You turn into a bit of a puddle from Abby’s growling instructions while she massages your returning erection. You feel her nipples against you too and she teasingly pulls away with a giggle to finally leave.

“Abby!” calls out Betty causing both of you to turn around to see your older sister in a short shirt and shorter shorts. She must have just come from the laundry.

“Morning Betty,” the pair of you reply. Your sister smiles at you, then waves for Abby to come with her to the kitchen.

“Come on,” she adds for effect, to you as well.

“But… elder mistress I have chores to take care of,” says Abby, a little confused.

“Yes you do,” confirms Betty, “in the kitchen.” You’re not sure what that means but that seems to be enough to convince your favourite bitch to stick around and you happily follow the two gorgeous butts to the breakfast table.