The most humiliating way possible

Mackenzie tried to focus. She was still distantly aware that she was being exposed on live television, wearing nothing but a ruined blouse and a stretched out pair of panties. But all she could concentrate on was the sensation of an intense pressure against her pussy. With each tug from Buster she could feel the fabric rubbing hard against her intimates. By now her breath was racing and her chest was heaving. The redhead tried once again to climb to her feet, but another yank from the dog sent her back down to her elbows and knees.

Suddenly, Mackenzie felt a rough sensation against one of her hardened nipples. Her body shuddered as she looked down and saw Sammy licking gently at her hanging breast. His sandpaper-like tongue was rubbing up against her sensitive nub with each of the cat's licks. Mackenzie could feel her body heating up, and she whimpered again as the dual sensations started to overwhelm her. The tormented reporter tried to push Sammy away, but the cat dug its claws into her sleeve instead. The fabric easily tore apart, separating at her shoulder. Sammy happily went back to licking Mackenzie's nipple and her ruined shirt halves quickly slid down each of Mackenzie's arms, pooling at her elbows.

Mackenzie mustered up all the strength she had left and tried to rise to her feet. This time, she actually made it about halfway up before there was a tremendous yank from Buster. As the redhead was pulled backwards, several things happened. First, the sound of tearing fabric filled the air as the strained fabric of her panties finally reached its limit. Second, her arms were flung forward, and both remaining sleeves of her blouse slipped off Mackenzie's forearms. Third, Mackenzie gave a loud moan as a wave of pleasure coursed over her body.

Mackenzie landed on her ass, her legs splayed wide open and her breathing ragged. The redhead stunner was now naked as the day she was born, stripped bare by a cat and a dog. On live television. With her face a deep shade of crimson, Mackenzie finally returned her gaze to the low-positioned camera. The red light was still on, as she dreaded it would be. The camera was directly in front of her exposed womanhood! Mackenzie moved her arms, in what felt like slow motion, to cover her pussy, but when her hands made contact with it another wave of ecstasy washed over her, causing her body to shudder once again. Her hips buckled against the pressure of her own hand and Mackenzie gave another loud moan at the sensation.

When she regained her senses a few moments later, she noticed Gary was frantically mouthing something at her. SIGN OFF! Mackenzie noticed that her microphone lay on the ground right next to her hand. With one hand still clamped on her pussy, she tentatively picked it up and held it to her mouth, without it even occurring to her that she might want to shield her breasts from view.

With a shaky voice and heaving breaths, she said, "Reporting for... channel 6, thiIIII!"

She trailed off as she felt the rough sensation of Sammy licking her nipple once again. The feeling on her sensitive nipples sent her body into overdrive. She shuddered from head to toe as she tried to ignore the signals of arousal her body was sending her. Barely lucid, Mackenzie removed her other hand, baring her pussy to the camera once again, to push the cat's head away from her breast.

"This..." she began again. "This is... Mackenzie FairbAH!"

She was interrupted again, this time by Buster shoving his snout hard against Mackenzie's pussy. The pressure sent her hips buckling once more and Mackenzie let out a deep moan of pleasure. The dog began eagerly licking at her pussy, still smelling the meat powder. Sammy rejoined his friend and resumed licking one nipple, while his tail tickled the other.

Mackenzie was overcome by the sensations washing over her body. With her eyes closed, she was alternating between moans and whimpers. She tried not to move, but her body was rocking and pulsing of its own accord. She knew she had to stop it but she now desperately wanted the release that was so close at hand. She peeked one eye open and saw the red light staring back at her. They really weren't going to end the broadcast until she finished signing off!

Mustering all her resolve, Mackenzie brought the microphone to her mouth and shouted, "B-back..." Her words were punctuated by her deep breaths. "T-to..." She gasped as Sammy tapped her nipple with his paw. "You...." She whimpered as Buster nosed her intimate spot particularly hard. "I-i-in..."

Then she felt it. The final wave was coming. Mackenzie needed the broadcast to end right now! Even as her hips began furiously rocking forward and back Mackenzie blurted out the words, desperately hoping she'd make it in time. "IN THE STUDIOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH" She'd almost made it, but the orgasm had come just in time to be aired on live television. The camera captured Mackenzie as she thrust vigorously against the animals in front of her.

As the red light was finally shut off, Mackenzie dropped her mic and slumped to the ground. Naked and exhausted, she was heaving as if she had just run a marathon. Nancy finally ushered the animals away from the reporter who almost seemed to be in a daze. As Gary leaned over her, Mackenzie didn't even have the notion to cover herself or ask for something to wear.

"Now THAT," he said, "Was one hell of a report."