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It starts with him jerking off with me in the room, porn playing on his phone but he can't help watching me from the corner of his eye. I of course barely notice and don't care about what he's doing. I'm just a cat, I have better things to worry about like napping in the sun and playing with my toys.

But then he starts doing it closer. Pulling his cock out while I'm next to him on the couch, or curled at the foot of his bed. And even closer, until we're cuddled up together, and he's stroking himself to the rhythm of my oblivious purring on his chest.

Eventually he starts using me as a cum rag, making sure that every drop lands somewhere on me, making my fur a sticky mess. Watching me having to lick it off after is almost more satisfying than actually cumming. Maybe he pets me after painting me, smearing it in so I have an even harder time licking myself clean. I get mad at him every time, fur puffing up whenever he has the audacity to get me so dirty, but as soon as my coat is pristine again I'm right back to purring at his side.

It doesn't take long for him to realize I like the taste too. After I bathe myself, I'll hunt down and lap up any stray drops on the sheets. That's what sparks him to get a little more daring.

Cuddling like usual when he pulls his cock out. Only this time he makes sure to get my attention, bobbing it in front of my face and making noises he reserves for when I'm being offered a treat. This instantly has me intrigued, I love getting treats, and it's clear that his cock is being presented as one. Feeling my whiskers tickle his length as I sniff him over nearly has him pouncing on me, but he forces himself to be patient. It's not long before I find the precum leaking from his tip, and my rough little tongue swipes up the first taste. He loses count of how many times he cums that night. Every time, he swipes his own seed over his cock to entice me over and over again. I'm more than happy to keep licking, cats love cream after all.

Maybe he's content with that for a while. Having me nurse on his cock is enough to keep him satisfied. Until one day it isn't. He needs a little more. So he starts fucking my fur. Holding me close or pinning me down, humping my back, my stomach, anywhere he can reach. He ruts on me so often the smell seeps into my fur. Even the thorough tongue baths can't make a dent in the scent he's marked me with.

But it's never quite enough. He needs more and more. And me going into heat offers him a new opportunity. It starts off as a usual session, cuddling close while I lick his cock. But then he pets the base of my tail, and my back arches while I holler. That's all the insentive he needs to give in to the next urge. He spins me around, petting my tail with one hand to get me to present, the other trailing between my legs. My hole is so pink and puffy and pretty, just begging for attention. But it's also so tiny, and he doesn't really want to hurt me.

He experiments with just his pinky at first. He sucks on it, getting it nice and wet, before gently pressing against my hole. The reaction is immediate, I yowl and push back against the intrusion, and he lets it slip inside. I'm so hot and tight, my tiny hole squeezing on the single digit while I mewl and cry. He pushes deeper, twisting and curling while testing my limits. When his pinky meets less and less resistance, he swaps it for his pointer, repeating the process. Then adds his middle finger too, stretching me around both while I holler like a... well. A cat in heat.

He plays with my cunt until I cum, which really isn't long given that I'm just a sensitive little cat. Throughout it all he strokes himself, rutting against my fur while imagining his cock in place of his fingers. When he finally cums, he makes sure to shove his tip right against my heat, trying to spill inside me. I'm too tight to actually take him, so most of his seed drips down my fur, but seeing my pussy coated in cum makes his head spin all the same.

He ends up scooping it up on his fingers and working it inside me. Slowly pushing it bit by bit into my cunt, fingering it deeper even as I start to meow and cry. He doesn’t stop until every drop is stuffed into me, the sight of his cum filling up and leaking out of my little hole making him rock hard all over again, and the cycle continues all night.

That would be our routine for weeks, maybe even months. Until he needs more again.

Looking back, I’m furious I was so clueless at the time, because what I wouldn’t give now to be in the same position

Tiny, and stupid, and clueless, living down a dirt road in the middle of the woods, taking my big sweet dog out for walks all by myself.

He was such a good boy- He obviously wouldn’t try anything, right? If I bent over, he wouldn’t nuzzle up against me, just to sniff? I mean- It’s just communication, isn’t it? He kept me safe, let me lead him around- he was just getting a good whiff of me. And he definitely wouldn’t nudge in a little closer when he smelled something different, would he? Maybe I had an accident, maybe it was arousal. I’d be too stupid to know either way.

And I’d definitely be too stupid to figure out what was going on when he’d nudge me over easily- what, triple my size at that point? He’d barely have to try. And my little skirt would flip up and I’d be red faced and blushing because I hadn’t bothered to put panties on- They were uncomfortable and awkward, and it was just a quick walk, anyway and- God, his nose was cold, shoving up against me, and god- it felt funny when he did that, and- Oops, I didn’t mean to make that noise- And I’d try to get him to stop, I guess. I mean- It felt inappropriate, right? I learned in school that this was a private spot, just for me, but- It felt nice, didn’t it?

And I’d feel myself getting wetter, face red because I thought I was pissing myself, and maybe I did, too, maybe I leaked a little bit, because this was all too much, but he wouldn’t be too bothered. He’d just lap that fat, sloppy tongue over my tiny cunt, drinking up whatever came out of me, and I’d gasp, because, Oh! That felt- And- and it’s so- And I’d be moaning, face in the dirt, the shame I was so sure I was supposed to have quickly abandoned alongside his leash on the ground, but he wasn’t going anywhere, he had exactly what he needed.

He’d barely have to mount me.

I was small enough that he’d fit nicely over me, and my little butt just happened to be angled just right that he could jut his hips forward, and I’d cry out, but nobody would hear me, and I wasn’t really sure why something wet and pokey was jabbing at me, but I wouldn’t have much time to think about it before he rammed the tip into my tiny cunt, a scream leaving me and getting lost in the woods around us as he’d force it in deeper, his panting loud in my ear.

And I’d be too little to carry any puppies, but god, he’d certainly try, and by the time he’d knotted my little cunt, I’d be panting and stupid and grinding back against him, bouncing my little butt to try to get him deeper, moaning and squirting onto my pretty skirt.

You're so right, Folks I apologize for not proselytizing the wonders of dog pussy.

Like the way a bitch in heat will arch her back and present for you?The way her spade winks and her fat clit twitches, it's just begging to be worshiped.

It's like 4 a.m., right now and I just finished fucking that pussy, she was so tight, almost painfully so. She was really clenching down on my girlcock, I was so tempted the entire time to just brutally fuck her like a fleshlight but I went gentle with it. It was the best orgasm ever, filled her up and my heart is pounding out of my chest right now >///<

Except a week later he's back on the couch, only this time he's fingering his ass, moaning and whining like a bitch in heat. When the dog comes over he pulls his knees back as far as he can spreading his cheeks and coaxing the dog up. It ruts around a bit before it finds the loosened up hole and plunges in. He screams in pained pleasure, he hadn't gotten himself loose enough but the dog doesn't care, it's where its meant to be. It hunches, fucking the boy's hole for all it's worth pulling filthy, depraved noises out of the boy as he grabs his cock and starts jerking himself off, panting and whining calling the dog his good boy, praising him. The dog hunches hard, the boy feels something thick and hard pushing against this hole and then he's screaming again as the beast knots him. Something about being so fully taken and locked to the dog forces his orgasm out of him and he shoots all over his and the dog's belly, his tight channel clenching and milking the dog's cock as it fills his guts with hot cum. He's laying there almost brainless, fucked out and utterly satisfied when he hears the clink of a belt hitting the floor. His eyes snap open and he finds his father standing over him, long thick cock in hand.

It's a fantasy I've had for YEARS.

Like the idea of my dad inviting his friends over for drinks. All of them bringing their big hounds for a 'playdate'. The crowd getting a few drinks in, daddy letting me have a drink or two until I'm a little warm and fuzzy.

Dad eventually calling me over, sitting me in his lap, flipping up my skirt in front of everyone. The crowd of butches and men leering as he toys with me in front of them, showing off how I squirm and pant and what really makes me squeal.

Daddy holding me in his lap, finger fucking me in front of everyone. cooing that I'm taking so much as I pant and moan over every extra digit he stretches me out on.

The smells and sounds attract all of the mutts, so well trained to seek out a bitch in heat. Gently getting lowered to the floor and told to present just like daddy taught me. Squeaking as I feel a big rough muzzle bury itself between my thighs, hot thick slobbery tongue sliding over my dripping little hole.

Whimpering as I feel his fluffy heavy body leap up and mount me, hips thrusting with feral need, hard doggy cock searching for my hole. A hand between my thighs guiding it home before it sinks into me. I scream as all 8 inches stretch me too my limit, looking up to see everyone gathered around, hands down their pants, palming their cocks through their jeans. My daddy hushing me and petting my head as I lose my fucking mind to the waves of pleasure.

Shaking and squirting all over the floor as his knot swells inside of me. Watery doggy cum painting my insides as I cry out for all of daddy's friends. The other dogs circling with impatience, eager for their turn.

After a few minutes his knot goes down enough to pull out of my now gapping hole, cum gushing down my thighs just as the next dog surges forward. Lapping up all the cum he can before mounting me in turn. It goes on, and on, and on. Dad's friend dropping their pants, jerking off over my face, cumming all over my lips and in my hair. Gagging my as they shove their fingers into my mouth making me taste their cunt juices, complimenting me as I'm ruined in front of everyone.

Fuck I love the idea of giving into it, of being so fuzzy with sleep, so weak and full that you give up on resisting completely. Be honest, would you even try to get him off?

Groggily waking up to his red rocket forcing itself into your cunt. The waves of feral pleasure going straight to your core. It's hot and fluffy and overwhelming and it's driving you closer and closer to the edge.