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Author's Notes: it was her birthday when i wrote this. i had to.

It was probably a bad idea to get a dog with how full the house was but they did it anyway. Blitz was a good dog. A really good dog. He had only been a part of the Smith Family for a couple of weeks but Francine knew that she adored him. It was a love similar to that of Haley and Steve. She didn't know how to articulate it. It was deep. Instinctual. Primal. It was like it was written into her DNA. As soon as Stan was off to work and the kids were out, Francine led the pooch to her and Stan's bed. She knew it was wrong but how could something as beautiful as their love be anything but right? Or something.

She didn't really know. What she did know was that she wanted that Blitz's doggy dick.

The blonde practically tore her clothes off before bending over the side of the bed. Blitz had enough practice during his short stay to know what to do. He licked a long stripe across her mound. A long moan escaped her as his leathery tongue messily licked her folds. It was sloppy and completely unrestrained but it was more than enough to get Francine off. She shuddered as her orgasm ripped through her. Panting, she patted the bed. Blitz immediately mounted her. His paws made themselves at home beside her head as his hips frantically rutted against hers. With a dreamy sigh, she reached underneath and gripped his red shaft. She shivered as he thrust madly into her grip. It was a struggle to get him to calm down but she managed to get him to line up with her willing cunt. In one shot, Blitz completely sheathed himself inside of her. She shuddered as another orgasm threatened to wash over her.

The dog panted madly above her as he fucked his "mommy". His thrusts were just as sloppy as his tongue work but she loved it. Adored it. Francine howled with pleasure as he slammed his hips one last time. With a slick pop, his knot rammed inside of her. She was so wet and experienced that his knot simply glided across her walls. It threatened to pop out of her but Francine clenched around him, trying her best to keep him inside. At least until she came. His knot swelled inside of her. The pressure built and built inside of her.

Then, he came. Watery cum flooded her insides.

He hopped off her and faced backward. The sensation was familiar but not something she'd ever truly get used to. He tugged himself once, twice, three times before yanking himself out of her. Francine howled as the fat knot popped out of her well-used pussy. Cum dripped from her as he licked himself clean and trotted out the door. Francine simply lay there, panting and leaking, as the afterglow burned through her body.

Then Roger walked in and said she was nasty.