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The dog's tail wagged as though he knew what he'd achieved, but he didn't stop to admire it, instead he continued to run his tongue over my quivering lips and take me through the release. The sensation was so intense that I fell forward off the rock, landing on my knees in the sandy bank and gasping in air as my vision colored. Before I knew it the Alsatian's tongue was back at my pussy, tonguing up the crease of my ass and continuing to drive me wild. When he mounted me it didn't even cross my mind to throw him off.

The yearning now to be filled and to repay my gratitude was more overwhelming than the thought of being fucked by a dog. Besides, with no one around and life suddenly seeming so fragile I vowed to try as many different things as I could. Starting with dog cock. I'd kayaked the river probably a hundred times, but things had never gone as wayward as they did that day.

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It was swelling pretty hard and I'd never known the rapids quite as ferocious as this, so straight away I knew I was in trouble. I accepted the challenge, being the out-doorsy type of woman, and tried to embrace it, but despite my prowess and balance the river was quickly besting me.

Before long I found myself heading down the river sidelong and couldn't right the vessel. Immediately my head struck a rock and thankfully my helmet took the brunt of the collision. But now I was in full-on panic-mode, gasping out of the water and flailing my arms as I tried to catch up to my escaping kayak. It sped away from me, disappearing through the sloshing white-water that I too would have deal with soon.

The panic gripped me and I looked to the heavens for a savior, praying to any God that would listen as my body chilled and my resolve waned. Then, out of nowhere, I felt a tug on my clothes and looked to my arm to see a set of razor sharp teeth pulling the fabric. My eyes spread wide in shock and I almost fought the beast off, but I soon realized he was tugging me towards the bank and his intention was to save me. With my new-found savior at my aid my efforts redoubled and now we were both working together to reach the bank of the river.

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The water gradually became less powerful and I could feel the rocks on the bottom beneath my feet as I struggled to raise myself up, pushing off with my hands and trying to right my body as my canine companion continued to tug at my sleeve. Soon I was on my feet, wading away from the torrent towards the bank and following the dog that now appeared to be an Alsatian as we both made our way to the bank.

He emerged first, shaking the water from himself at the side and I marveled at the prowess and mystery of the beast that had come from nowhere to save my life. I scrambled from the river, standing in my wet clothes and looking down myself, thanking whoever listened that I was able to get out of there with nothing but damp skin. The air sucked through my lungs as I fought against the cold and the shock and the dog stayed close, seeming to sense my struggle.

The dogs head was cocked sideways as he watched me bellow, no doubt wondering what the hell this young woman was doing shouting in to the wild. I petted his wet fur which had already begun to dry a little with the heat from his body and remembered that the best thing to do now would be to get out of my wet clothes.

It wasn't overly warm but the sun was shining, so I took off my jacket and t-shirt, placing them over a boulder along with my pants until I stood only in my bra and panties. The dog became animated, wagging his tail playfully as he watched me undress and soon he was jumping up at me.

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The Alsatian wagged his tail and bounded left and right on the bank of the river, as though he were trying to cheer me up. He jumped and I grabbed his paws, dancing with him in my underwear in a show that would have been a strange sight to behold had anyone happened to be looking at that moment. But the valley seemed empty and quiet and all that could be heard was the rushing of the water and the panting of my new companion. I let him go and he quickly buried his face in my crotch, sniffing and licking at my wet panties with wild abandon. Flustered and with no other solution I took them off, standing naked from waist down and damp.

I tossed them on the pebbles in the hope that he would go and claim them, but the dog now seemed more interested in my pussy.