Welcome to Beast-Story.com

Free zoo and beastiality stories with forcus on human and animal fucking.


As a lover of erotic animal sex stories we are proud to present this ever growing collection of stories telling the tales of hardcore action between humans and animals - it doesnt matter if you enjoy reading about girls getting fucked by horses, men penetrating their k9 lovers or virgins taking the knot for the first time, we have it all and more in our archive..

If you have a unique story you would like to tell you can post it on the forum for all to see and comment on, we love hearing about your real life experiences or wildest fantasies so tell your story on the forum!

Mated with Bruno

zoophilia bestiality fantasy rape pregnant


His powerful forelegs clamped her heaving hips in a tight embrace pulling her to his furred underbelly and preventing her release. With each thrust of his canine hips, his cock drove deeper into her belly causing her to whimper with the pain of having this monstrous dog cock search out the neck of her womb.

The Doberman was her master now in more than just the physical sense. She had invaded his territory and offered her sex to him. The pack instinct had taken over, this was not just about procreation as far as the animal was concerned, this was about authority, this was about being alpha-male, this was about dominance.

Duke, as his human counterpart had named him, was alpha-male in the pack of three dogs that guarded the two and a half acres of prime Californian real estate. It seemed that a ten-foot high wall, instead of being prevention to entry, was a challenge laid down to any with a spirituous nature. Duke, and the two Doberman- boxer crosses were the last resort.

A silent infrared trigger set them free of their pens to seek out and subdue the trespasser. They had perfected the art of search and hold, trapping the unwary intruder until humans came to take the person away. It worked most of the time, but occasionally, the wait for their master took too long. Boredom would take over and the dogs would have their fun, often with disastrous results and a body to be disposed of.

BJ and his Herd

zoophilia bestiality malebeast


Sweat poured down my neck and onto my back as I hid myself lying in the tall June grass. The air was hot and still as I waited with anticipation for what was about to come. I could smell the scent of cattle in the hot humid air as I lay there waiting. The lush green pasture that spread before me was now becoming ever so darker as the sun began to set behind the stand of oak trees that surrounded the area. "Soon," I thought as I took a deep breath and hoped that the wind would pick up and give me a little relief. Sweat was now pouring down my face and chest, causing my shirt to feel like a hot wet rag against my body. I lay still as the night approached and I longed for its arrival. I knew that I had to be sure that I was alone and left to be undisturbed.

Soon the pasture ahead of me was nearly covered in the approaching darkness. I could feel the wind picking up as the setting sun fully disappeared behind the trees. "Soon," I thought as I began to look around. I knew that this would be the night as I could see a set of undistinguishable silhouettes approaching me. My heart now beat rapidly as they approached and my breath hastened. Soon the silhouettes came into view.

They were magnificent creatures of power and drive. Their musk scent was overwhelming as they now grazed within feet of me. I could hear them nibble on the grass as they grazed and ate. I knew that I had to make my move or forever loose the chance that I had been waiting for. I slowly crawled out of my hiding place, praying that I would not frighten the now curious herd of Jersey bulls. Onto my hands and knees I went as I moved from the deep grass into the bull's domain. There I remained for what seemed like hours as I held still waiting. I could see the group that had approached me clearly in the dim light. There was three of them standing there smelling the air trying to get a whiff of me as they began to move ever so closer. They too were curious as they hesitantly sauntered over to me. I took out a bottle of cow piss that I had collected before sneaking into the pasture. I poured some on my jeans and rubbed it on my hands and back.


zoophilia bestiality incest reluctance lesby


The first experience that I had with a dog toke place on night that I will never forget, even if I wasn't the dog's bitch. It wasn't to long until my nineteenth birthday and we were off for vacation so my older sister had some friends staying over for the night. Our mom was called in to work the late shift and had to go in leaving us home alone.

Being a long day I decided to have a nice warm soak in the tub before turning in for the night. After the bah I slipped into my robe and put my hair up into a towel to finish drying and left for my room. On the way I passed my sisters room and was shocked to hear her crying out the way she was. I went up to the door intending to check on her when I saw through the small crack left in the door.

At first I froze at what I saw there on the floor, my sister was on all four with a German Shepherd pounding away wildly. Its front paws had socks on its front paws so it wouldn't scratch her up I guess. I think she was too caught up in what she was doing because she didn't let on that she could see me as I stood there, frozen at first. As far as I could tell, all her friends were in there surrounding her, touching each other and my sister too.

My eyes froze on my sister's body as it was ravished mercilessly by the dog as she thrashed around loudly, her cries and moans making me hotter and hotter as I felt myself getting wetter by the moment. I watched her face every time it came into view, it constantly changing as those sounds coming from those lips was driving me insane.

My Story

zoophilia bestiality


Hello, my name is Huckleberry. I hope you are having a nice day! I am. Why am I writing to you today? Well, it's a little bit of a long story so let's first get a few basic facts out of the way. You see, friends, I am a dog. Yes - a dog!! You may wonder how it is possible that I could be typing words on a computer. It's actually not me who is doing so; it is my Master, Sharon, and she is very, very beautiful. She has spent a lot of time teaching me sign language (or paws language, if you will) and other non-verbal means of communication. She has studied much on this subject and she even belongs to Mensa. Because of her diligent efforts, I am able to express myself clearly and articulately to you all. Sharon is adding embellishments only to emphasize some points; that is, about things that I feel very strongly about. You see I don't quite understand adjectives and adverbs like you humans do. So when Sharon sees that I am all pumped up, she inserts the appropriate phrase for me. Isn't she great? I love her so much!!!

Well, let's get back to the beginning. I hope you are not growing too impatient with me. After all, I am a simple canine - thank you!! The fact is that things weren't always so nice for me. You see, I was once owned by someone else and he was a very mean person. In fact, he lives right next door to us! He often forgot to feed me or to give me fresh water. Now, it is very important to see to a dog's needs regularly, particularly when kept outside, regardless of the weather (and that's not good either). Not being in the house, I was unable to find or to beg for scraps. And, folks, there really wasn't much of a food supply out in the yard, except for grass. I sometimes had to drink my own pee because my water bowl was empty. Now, you may think that's nothing unusual for a dog - but I know the difference between clear, cold fresh water and body waste. We dogs are not as stupid as some humans think we are!!

My First Dog Hump Experience

zoophilia bestiality 1st


Hi all, I'm a 26 year old school teacher who would like to share my first, and successive beasty behavior with dogs for the past few months. I hope you don't get bored but I will give you a little background information about myself, this is basically for the inquiries I have at the end of my experiences and so that people will know what drove me to do such naughty things.. First things first. I am horny as hell; women who are as horny as me are always seen as sluts but I have always been this way. What shocks most people who know how horny I am, is when I tell them I lost my virginity at age 18, first year of college. After 18 years of holding things in and being frustrated every day, boy was it good to let it out (to the star of the track team no less). After my first experience I could never get enough sex.

For the first three years of college I had a steady guy, and we made love on average 3 to 4 times per week. I was his little sex machine; thing is that wasn't enough I cheated numerous times. There were many occasions where I slept with my guy and lover on the side on the same day. So in the end it was unfortunate that it was this sex drive of mine that cost me my track star steady - he found out that I fucked another guy on the team - and it was out the door for me. Oh well the bachelor's life was cool, my last year of college I had so many one-night-stands I lost count. I just love the male organ so much (dick, cock or shaft for all you good minded people). I love to hold it in my mouth and suck it dry, swallowing all the cum juice is my favorite part, that always brings me to orgasm. My sex drive is actually a burden to me sometimes, I'm always a little frustrated, I think I would need sex at least five times a day to be satisfied. Anyway my horizontal mambo life style continued after school through the year and 1/2 I took off after school, to when I received my teachers certificate (and this is where all the troubles began).