I prolly should have mentioned that my stories are from life experience. I decided to share here because it’s a place my family won’t look.
So, after K started the whole thing with Buddy getting mad when we were wearing underwear, obviously we tried to tell our parents, or at least me and K did. I remember my mom said something along the lines of “He’s just being playful” while K’s mom just told her to quit lying. That’s stories for a different time, but I at least got breaks between being in shit situations, from what I heard from K, she ended up being in rough situation after rough situation.
After we tried to tell our parents and basically got told nothing was gonna happen, we convinced ourselves it must be normal then, since they didn’t seem too bothered by it. So me, K, and Jo did our best to just, pretend it wasn’t weird. Buddy was an awfully ‘energetic’ dog though, especially for two 8 year olds and a nine year old. Je basically didn’t deal with Buddy because he was never home, and made us deal with him when he was.
So this story is gonna be about the first time Buddy used me. TBH, he was basically obsessed with K for like a week after she decided to pull her panties down, so me and Jo were basically in the clear for that, and she was spending a lot of time between the couch, the floor next to us when we were playing games, or the shower after Buddy walked away from her. We’ll, she thought it was unfair, and decided that one of us had to take a turn, which neither of us really wanted to.
So after arguing for a while, K eventually wore us down enough for me and Jo to agree, I think it was something along the lines of “it isn’t fair because I don’t get to play any of the games anymore because it keeps happening”. So, me and Jo try to figure out which of us is gonna go first, and instead of anything like drawing straws or rock paper scissors, Jo convinces K that because I’m older and smaller, it should be my turn. Obviously I think that’s unfair, but K points out that she technically went first and was the oldest, so it only makes sense to go oldest to youngest.
I reluctantly agree after she continues for about 10 minutes with this logic and similar points before, and take my boxers off. She tells me it’s easier to deal with if I’m on the couch, so I go lay over the armrest and just kinda, wait. It was like, ten minutes before he started sniffing at K again and she just led him over to me on the couch. He started nudging and sniffing like normal, but I felt suddenly more aware of where he was without a protective barrier. He nudges between my legs, licks a bit, and I won’t lie, I got a bit of a woody and was generally confused about what he was doing. Then he starts licking my butt, and I tense up and squeal a bit, and kinda jerk forward, and he growls at me.
So I freeze up, and K says something like “He doesn’t like it if you move”. So I just kinda, steady myself, and grip onto the armrest. Amd he licks at my ass for like, five minutes before he finally pulls back, and I’m laying there panting and confused, little stiff cock hanging between my legs, and then I feel him jump onto me. His claws basically dug into my sides, and I squealed and teared up, cried a little. Then he started humping kind of randomly behind me. It took him a few tries to hit home, and a lot of it was him jabbing my sack and taint a lot before he found his mark, and then he just, drove himself in. I have no idea how much of himself he got in, but I know he didn’t get the knot. I distinctly remember the first time he did that to me.
I don’t really remember much except crying, getting nipped at, and squirming, but I remember when I cam back too I was crying on the couch, and had a sore ass which felt wet, so I had K help me into the shower and showered off the pain. Apparently Jo ended up having to take his turn while I showered, cause he limped into the bathroom after I got out and sat down with K next to the N64. And I watched her play some Zelda till Buddy came back around and started sniffing again, and K and I argued about who’s turn it was. Well, it was my turn again cause I was smaller and weaker, so I ended up getting pushed under buddy and raped again.
I remember the second time a bit better, but the second oenetration happens my visions just, blacks out, so it isn’t much different than the first time. All I know is, whenever me and Jo weren’t actively taking our turn, we ended up teaming up to push K under buddy cause she’d do the same to us if the other wasn’t around and wouldn’t take her turn. I also remember the first time he knotted K, and then was terrified that he might do the same to me. It happened like a week later while Jo was visiting his grandpa.