She turned over and crouched with her elbows on the floor while kneeling in the classic doggie position. It seemed that Akamaru didn’t know quite what to do with this new situation until she patted her cheeks and called to him, encouraging him to mount her.

He eventually got the gist of her motions and jumped on her back. His raging cock quested for an opening and his thrust made him miss her cunt by some margin, passing between the cleft of her arse. It took Hinata a few attempts to grasp him and then guide his cock to its intended target.

There was nothing gentle about his entry into her body. His forepaws grasped her waist and he buried his cock into her in a single thrust, banging against her cervix and forcing the neck of her womb open. Her juices helped his forced entry, but could hardly prepare her for the depth of his thrust. She gasped and almost fell forward from the force and sudden pain. They had passed the point of no return though and Akamaru began the mating dance with his bitch.

He fucked her in a rapid blur of movement, each pelvic thrust merging with the next in a continuous assault of her body and in an effort to impregnate her. His cock expanded inside her, making contact and friction with the walls of her cunt until she felt a new sensation in the amalgam of sensory overload. His knot had grown and was banging against her lips, forcing its way into her body. Akamaru gave a huge shove while grasping her even tighter in his embrace.

Their combined lubricants eased his passage into her and his already engorged knot found its target, passing her outer muscles and becoming embedded inside. Akamaru’s stroke became less frantic and shorter in length while his knot grew and expanded, locking them together.

Hinata was now past the point of caring, her shattering orgasms had wracked her body into accepting him with ease. She had cum, splashing her amber nectar on the floor and over the dog’s genitals, soaking both. She was ready to be mated and was getting desperate to feel him spray her with his seed.

Akamaru’s feet left the floor as they finalized the act of locking and tying with her. They scrabbled for purchase until, in a white-hot stream of dog cum; he shot his load deep inside her, filling her womb with puppy making seed.

She felt every blast as it hit the walls of her insides. At last, she had what her body craved and the realization blew her away.

They were still locked arse to arse and tied when Michael came home from work. Hinata was kneeling on the floor, her head hanging, hair limp and dank from sweat, covering her face and a look of triumph in her eyes.

Lurking in the bushes not too far away, a pair of lustful eyes had watched the entire encounter...