My legs were spread, as soon as he approached he started gently licking my dripping slit. I was a little startled at first because I knew it was wrong...to have sexual relations with an animal, but his long, wet tongue felt so wonderful. The longer he licked, the more I felt something big welling up inside of me. Whatever it was, I liked, no, LOVED the feeling. A minute or two later, I exploded with a massive orgasm. An orgasm so big that I squirted all over Buster's long, black snout. Which. It follows us all, as sure as the sun and unique to the person casting it. For some, this Companion is a platform, sturdy bedrock molded from persistence and firm underfoot. But for others, it’s an unknown presence stalking just outside the mind’s consciousness, more menacing the less that is visible. Regardless of the Companion’s form, it’s a brute animal—wild and dangerous if left to roam feral, powerful and useful if bound and tamed.Becca’s Companion began as a creature too cruel to be real,. " Well ... there were special circumstances," I suggested."You mean your wife?" she asked with a raised eyebrow."Ex-wife." I'm sorry, that was thoughtless and inconsiderate of me," she said."Not a problem. It was a bloodless parting." And then you vanished." Well, I don't know about vanished. You found me," I chuckled."True. When I saw you at the restaurant last night, I was surprised. I thought you might have headed for some glamour spot like Las Vegas or the Riviera." Why would you think. When she got upstairs, I lifted the cover. She had put a pair of yellow cotton panties inside. My curiosity peaked, and assuring she was gone, I reached in and picked them out. They were wet. I turned the crotch upward and put them to my nostrils. The scent was strong. It was as though she had cum in them. I began stroking my cock and realized it was wrong. I put them back in and turned on the washer. Later I called Becca. I wanted to let her know how bad it snowed and told her that I would be.