chapter 2

"Come on, Bella, just a few more laps," Oliver called out, his voice echoing around the vast, crystal-clear pool. His short, spiky orange hair was plastered to his forehead, beads of water glistening in the sun as he took a break, his green eyes scanning the perimeter. The Doberman panted at the water's edge, her sleek fur a dark brown instead of the usual black due to the sun's relentless glare.

Minerva, her long hair cascading over her lounge chair, peered over the top of her sunglasses, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. She watched as her son's muscular body glided through the water, his cock bobbing up and down with each stroke. Her own thoughts grew increasingly naughty as she remembered the time she had walked in on Olivia changing, the sight of her daughter's plump, naked body leaving an indelible mark on her mind. She had pretended not to see, but the image remained, a secret thrill that she often found herself returning to in her most private moments.

Olivia, blissfully oblivious to the tension simmering between her mother and brother, emerged from the house in a new bikini. She had picked it out herself, the pink polka dots and frilly edges making her feel both cute and a little bit daring. The fabric clung to her curves, accentuating the roundness of her ass and the fullness of her chest. As she approached the pool, she couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in her stomach, her eyes lingering on Oliver's wet form as he climbed out of the water.

SUMMARY^1: Oliver, with short orange hair and green eyes, invites Bella, the chubby Doberman, for a swim, revealing his massive cock to the audience. Minerva, Oliver's mother with long orange hair, watches from a lounge chair, her thoughts drifting to an earlier encounter with Olivia, her daughter, who is 14 and has a plump body. Olivia emerges in a pink polka-dotted bikini, unaware of the sexual tension building.

Bella, ever the loyal companion, had been watching the exchange from the water's edge. Her perceptive gaze took in the subtle glances and the tension that seemed to thicken the air around the pool. She didn't quite understand the human dynamics at play, but she knew something was off. Her instincts told her to stay close to Olivia, to protect her from whatever was happening between her mother and brother.

Oliver took a deep breath, his eyes locked on Olivia as she approached. The sight of her in that bikini was almost too much to bear. He felt his cock swell, and not just from the cold water. He knew it was wrong to think about his sister that way, but the sight of her innocence was like a siren's call to his perverted desires. He had to have her, and he knew that today was the day he would make his move. The thrill of almost getting caught with Bella had only fueled his need for more. He took a step closer, the water dripping from his body, as he reached out a hand to help her into the pool. "Careful, sis," he murmured, his voice thick with lust as he caught a glimpse of her nipples straining against the fabric.

SUMMARY^1: Bella, the protective Doberman, senses tension and stays near Olivia. Oliver's perverted thoughts are evident as he watches Olivia in her bikini, his desire for her growing stronger despite knowing it's wrong. He moves closer, feigning innocence while ogling her.

Minerva, noticing the exchange, felt a twinge of arousal herself. She had always found Oliver's eagerness to be endearing, but now it was bordering on something darker. She couldn't help but wonder if Olivia had any idea of the thoughts that swirled in her brother's mind. As she watched them interact, she found herself torn between playing the role of the caring mother and the seductive temptress. Her hand trailed down her own body, her fingertips lightly grazing the skin of her inner thigh, as she contemplated the situation. Perhaps it was time to indulge in the taboo desires she had kept hidden for so long.

Deciding to join in the fun, Minerva stood from her lounge chair, her milf body glistening with tanning oil. She sauntered over to where Oliver and Olivia were now playing in the water, her hips swaying with each step. She had always taken pride in her appearance, and the way the sun kissed her skin made her feel alive. As she approached, she could see the hunger in Oliver's eyes and the innocent curiosity in Olivia's. She knew that the moment she entered the water, the dynamics would shift, and she was more than ready to embrace the change.

"Oliver, why don't you help your sister with her sunscreen?" Minerva suggested, her voice a soft purr as she handed him the bottle. She watched as he took it, his eyes never leaving Olivia's bikini-clad body. "Make sure she doesn't burn, darling."

Oliver didn't need to be told twice. He took the bottle with a nod, his heart racing with excitement. The opportunity to touch her, to claim her, was finally within his grasp. He stepped closer, the cool liquid slipping through his fingers as he began to rub it into her skin. Starting with her shoulders, he worked his way down, the warmth of her flesh making him harder with each pass. Olivia giggled, squirming under his touch, oblivious to the fire building in his loins.

Minerva watched them, her eyes glazed with desire. She felt a hand slide over her own shoulder, and she shivered with anticipation. Looking over, she saw Bella standing beside her, the dog's chubby body a stark contrast to her own. The Doberman's loyal eyes searched hers, and for a moment, Minerva wondered if the animal sensed the depraved thoughts swirling in her mind. She reached down to stroke Bella's head, her hand lingering, feeling the smooth fur and the warmth beneath it. "Don't worry, girl," she murmured. "You're part of this family too."

Minerva took the sunscreen bottle from Oliver, her heart pounding in her chest. "Don't forget me too," she said, her voice thick with need. She turned her back to her son, presenting him with her ample ass. Oliver's eyes widened at the sight, his cock pulsing with excitement. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself as he squirted a generous amount of lotion onto his palms. He began to rub it into her skin, his hands moving in slow, deliberate circles. Minerva moaned softly, the sensation of his strong hands on her body sending a jolt of pleasure through her. She could feel her pussy growing wetter by the second, her body begging for more.

Oliver's hands moved up her back, his fingertips brushing against the strings of her bikini top. He could feel the heat radiating from her skin, and he knew she was just as turned on as he was. He took a chance, slipping his fingers under the fabric and cupping her breasts. Minerva gasped, her knees going weak as she leaned back into his touch. The feeling of her mother's soft flesh in his hands was electrifying, and Oliver knew that there was no turning back now. He squeezed gently, feeling her nipples harden as he teased them with his thumbs.

Olivia, still playing in the water, had been watching the interaction with growing confusion. She could see the way her mother's body responded to her brother's touch, and it was unlike anything she had ever seen before. The innocent giggles from earlier had been replaced by a deep, throaty moan that seemed to resonate in the air around them. She felt something stir within her, a curiosity that was both thrilling and terrifying.

Minerva, her breath hitching in her throat, turned to face Oliver. "Why don't you take care of Bella next?" she suggested, her voice barely above a whisper. She knew that the dog was more than just a pet; she was a member of their unconventional family, and today, she would be part of their twisted games. Oliver's eyes lit up at the idea, the challenge of seducing the animal adding to his excitement.

Bella, sensing the shift in the atmosphere, padded over to the pool's edge. She had seen the way Oliver had looked at her before, and while she didn't understand the human's desires, she knew that today was not the same as any other. He approached her, the bottle of sunscreen still in his hand, and knelt down. His touch was gentle as he began to rub the lotion into her fur, starting at her neck and working his way down her back. Bella's tail wagged slightly, unsure of what was happening but enjoying the sensation nonetheless.

Minerva, watching her son with the dog, knew she had to act fast. She didn't want Olivia to catch on to their depraved intentions just yet. "Olivia, sweetie," she called out, her voice filled with a feigned innocence. "Why don't you go grab us some drinks from the kitchen?"

Olivia, eager to please, nodded and climbed out of the pool, her plump body leaving a trail of water droplets as she padded back into the house. Minerva took a moment to appreciate the view before turning her attention back to Oliver and Bella. Her eyes grew darker as she saw her son's hand move to the Doberman's rear, his fingers massaging the plump flesh with surprising tenderness. Bella, still unsure, leaned into the touch, her body relaxing under the human's skilled ministrations.

Minerva felt a pang of jealousy, but also a strange thrill at watching her son engage in such a taboo act. She took a step closer, her own hand sliding down to her soaked bikini bottoms. As she touched herself, she couldn't help but whisper, "That's it, Oliver. Show Bella how much you care for her." Oliver looked up, his eyes meeting hers, and she saw the hunger in them. He knew she was watching, and it only spurred him on. His hand moved lower, his fingers tracing the crevice between the dog's cheeks, his thumb brushing against her anus. Bella whined softly, her tail wagging harder now, her body reacting to the sensations in a way that was both innocent and arousing.

Oliver leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste the salty sweetness of her skin. He kissed her gently, his teeth grazing the tight rosette of her anus. Bella's tail stopped wagging, her body stiffening for a moment before she let out a low growl of pleasure. Minerva's hand moved faster, her breath catching in her throat as she watched her son's perverted fantasy unfold before her. She could feel her own orgasm building, the tension in the air thickening as she stroked her clit.

Oliver's hands continued to explore Bella's plump body, his fingertips dancing over her fur. He gripped her hips, his thumbs rubbing circles around her puckered hole as he kissed and licked her sensitive spot. Bella's growl grew louder, her body trembling with each touch. Minerva could see the dog's nipples harden, the pink tips poking through her fur as she became more and more aroused. The sight was too much for her to handle, and with a moan, she let her orgasm wash over her, her legs buckling slightly as she leaned against the pool's edge for support.

Her eyes never left her son as he slowly stood up, his massive cock springing free from the confines of his swimsuit. It was thick and veiny, the head a dark shade of purple that stood out against his pale skin. He stepped closer to Bella, his erection bobbing with each step, and positioned himself behind her. His hands guided her into place, her tail moving aside to reveal her most intimate parts. He took a moment to appreciate the sight before him, the taboo nature of the act only adding to his excitement.

Minerva watched with bated breath as Oliver's cock made contact with Bella's plump ass. The dog's fur was slick with sunscreen and water, making his shaft slide easily against her skin. He reached around her body, his hands finding her firm tits, and began to knead them gently. Bella's eyes rolled back in pleasure, her growls now a constant soundtrack to their depraved scene. The sunscreen bottle fell to the ground, forgotten in the haze of desire.

Olivia returned, her arms laden with drinks, her cheeks still flushed from the cool air of the house. She stepped onto the patio, the sound of her bare feet on the warm concrete lost to the sounds of pleasure escaping from her mother and the dog. "Here you go," she chirped, her voice filled with innocence as she offered the drinks to them. Neither Minerva nor Oliver broke their gaze, both too lost in the moment to even acknowledge her presence.

Oliver's cock twitched, and without warning, he pushed forward, his tip slipping past Bella's tight ring of muscle. The Doberman's body went rigid, a silent gasp escaping her snout as she felt the intrusion. But instead of pain, a wave of pleasure crashed over her, her body responding in a way she had never experienced before. Her tail stopped wagging, her eyes locked onto Oliver's, a silent communication passing between them. He was gentle, his movements tentative as he pushed deeper, feeling her body adjust to his size.

Minerva's eyes widened, her hand still buried in her bikini as she watched her son take the family pet. The sight was so wrong, yet so incredibly arousing. She could feel her own pussy clench with each of Oliver's thrusts, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she watched him claim Bella. The dog's eyes rolled back, her hips bucking slightly as she grew accustomed to the feeling of being filled by a human cock. Minerva's mind raced with thoughts of joining them, of feeling Oliver's thickness inside her as well, but she knew she had to bide her time.

Olivia walked past them, her eyes on the drinks in her hands. She was humming a tune, completely oblivious to the depraved scene unfolding right beside her. Her innocent gaze didn't even flicker as she set the drinks down on the patio table. She was so used to her brother's playful antics that she didn't question why he was so close to Bella, his hands moving in such strange ways. The chill of the ice cubes in the glasses did nothing to cool the fire burning in Minerva's loins as she watched her daughter's plump ass sway as she moved back towards the pool.

Bella, the good dog that she was, remained still, allowing Oliver to continue his exploration. Her breaths grew heavier, her chest rising and falling with each deep inhale. The fur around her snout was damp with excitement, and her tail thumped against the ground in a steady rhythm that matched the pounding of her heart. The feeling of his cock inside her was new, but she couldn't deny the sensation that was building deep within. Her instincts told her this was wrong, but her body was responding in a way that was undeniably right. The heat from his skin seeped into her fur, making her want more of his touch, more of the strange sensation that was driving her wild.

Oliver's eyes remained locked on Bella's, watching for any signs of distress or pain. Yet all he saw was the animalistic lust that mirrored his own. He pushed deeper, feeling the tightness of her ass clench around his shaft. He moaned, the sound low and guttural, as he felt her body begin to move with him, her hips swaying to the rhythm he set. He knew that she was enjoying it, that she was his to claim in this moment, and it only made him want her more. His hands gripped her hips tighter, his thrusts growing more passionate and urgent.

Minerva watched with a mix of horror and fascination as her son's cock slid in and out of the dog's ass. She couldn't believe what she was seeing, but she also couldn't tear her eyes away. Her own hand had stilled in her bikini bottoms, the sight of the two of them together too intense to ignore. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air, a testament to their unbridled passion. Oliver's strokes grew more confident, his movements more deliberate as he found the perfect angle to hit Bella's G-spot. The Doberman's whines grew louder, her hips pushing back against him, begging for more.

Oliver felt his orgasm building, the pressure in his balls reaching a crescendo. He leaned over Bella's body, his hands sliding down to her waist as he picked up the pace. He could feel her muscles tightening around him, her body preparing for the inevitable. With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsing as he began to fill her with his hot, thick cum. Bella's body convulsed, her legs giving out as she collapsed onto the warm concrete. Oliver followed her down, his cock still buried deep inside her, his own body trembling with the force of his climax.

Minerva, unable to hold back any longer, reached for her phone, her thumb hovering over the camera app. It was a moment she never thought she'd see, and she knew it was one she'd want to remember forever. Her eyes feasted on the sight of her son's cock disappearing into the animal's ass, the way Bella's body shuddered with each spurt of semen. She had to capture it, had to have proof of the twisted love that had taken root in her family. She took a deep breath, willing her hand to steady, and began to record.

Olivia, still blissfully unaware, hummed as she stepped closer to the pool's edge, the cool water lapping at her toes. She glanced over at her mother and brother, noticing the tension in their bodies, the strange, rapt look in their eyes. But she dismissed it, thinking it was just another one of their games. Unknowingly, she had become the unsuspecting audience to a scene that would scar her innocence.

Minerva, watching her son fuck the family dog, felt a twinge of regret that she didn't have a camera to record this taboo moment. The sight was so depraved, so utterly wrong, yet it was the most erotic thing she had ever witnessed. She bit her lip, her hand moving faster over her clit as she watched Oliver's hips piston in and out of Bella's plump body. The dog's whines grew more urgent, her body shaking with the force of her own orgasm.

Oliver's eyes never left Minerva's, the silent understanding between them growing stronger with each thrust. He knew she wanted this, needed this, and he was more than willing to give it to her. As his climax approached, he could feel Bella's body clench around him, her muscles contracting in a way that was both foreign and exhilarating. He threw his head back, a roar of pleasure escaping his lips as he emptied himself into her. The heat of his cum filled the dog, mixing with the sunscreen and water to create a sticky mess that only added to the depravity of the scene.

As the last of his orgasm faded, Oliver pulled out of Bella, his cock slipping from her ass with a wet pop. The sound echoed through the air, and for a moment, everything was still. Then, reality crashed down around them as Minerva's eyes widened with embarrassment. She had been so lost in the moment that she had forgotten where they were, the implications of what they had just done setting in. The sight of Oliver's cum-covered cock resting on Bella's plump butt was a stark reminder of the line they had just crossed.

Minerva's cheeks flushed a deep shade of red as she frantically looked around, hoping no neighbors had heard the commotion. The sunscreen bottle lay abandoned on the ground, a testament to their earlier facade of innocence. Bella, still panting from her unexpected climax, looked up at Oliver with a mix of confusion and satisfaction. The dog had no concept of the taboo nature of what had just occurred, her only concern the comfort of her pack.

Oliver, his cock now limp and coated in a mix of sunscreen and cum, gave a lazy smile as he watched Bella wag her tail and trot away. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice still thick with lust. He knew he had crossed a line, but the thrill of it only served to excite him more. He looked over at his mother, whose eyes had gone wide with a mix of shock and arousal.

Minerva couldn't believe what she had just witnessed, and more so, what she had just allowed to happen. She watched as Bella, her loyal protector, walked away with Oliver's seed leaking from her abused anus. The dog looked back at her with a contented gaze, her plump body still trembling from the intense pleasure she had just experienced. The sight of Bella, her fur matted and stained, made Minerva's stomach churn with a mix of disgust and excitement.

Oliver, seemingly unfazed by the event, casually strode over to the pool to clean himself off. His massive cock hung between his legs, still semi-erect from the encounter. He looked over at his mother, a smug grin playing on his lips. "Mom," he began, his voice dripping with arousal, "I think Bella had a pretty good day."

Minerva's eyes followed Bella as she padded away, her tail wagging slightly. The cum leaking from her anus was a stark reminder of the act they had just committed. She swallowed hard, trying to push down the nausea that threatened to rise in her throat. "What have we done?" she murmured, her voice barely audible.