Olya sauntered into her best friend's apartment, her fiery red hair bouncing with each step she took. She was a stunning sight to behold, with her ample bosom and her curvaceous figure, dressed in a stunning white wedding gown that hugged her body in all the right places. Her friend, Anna, couldn't help but gasp at the sight of her.
"Wow, Olya, you look absolutely breathtaking!" Anna exclaimed, as she helped her friend out of her coat.
Olya grinned, her green eyes sparkling with excitement. "Thanks, Anna! I'm so glad you like it. I feel like a princess!"
The two friends settled down on the couch, with a bottle of vodka and two glasses. They clinked their glasses together, before taking a sip of the strong liquor.
"To the bride!" Anna toasted, as they both burst into laughter.
As the night went on, Olya became increasingly drunk, her laughter growing louder and her movements more exaggerated. Anna received a work call and excused herself, leaving Olya alone in the apartment.
Two Rottweilers, who belonged to Anna, entered the room where the drunken bride was sleeping on the sofa. Olya's eyes fluttered open, as she felt the weight of one of the dogs climbing onto her from behind.
"What the...?" she mumbled, as the Rottweiler began to hump her.
Olya tried to push the dog away, but it was too strong. She let out a protest, but the Rottweiler continued to hump her. The second Rottweiler approached her from the front, and began to hump her face.
Olya was too drunk to resist, as the second Rottweiler inserted its cock into her mouth. She let out a muffled scream, as both dogs continued to hump her.
The first Rottweiler filled Olya's pussy with its cum, as she twitched her long legs and let out a moan. The second Rottweiler cum in Olya's mouth, as she swallowed it down.
The Rottweiler who fucked Olya in the mouth, got attached from behind and entered her ass. Olya, still drunk, let out a scream as the Rottweiler continued to hump her.
The Rottweiler cum profusely deep in her tight ass, as Olya let out a final moan. She lay there, spent and still drunk, as the Rottweilers licked her face and wagged their tails.
Olya couldn't believe what had just happened. She couldn't help but laugh, as she thought about how she would explain this to Anna.
"Well, that's one way to break in the wedding gown," she said to herself, as she drifted off to sleep.
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