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My blog is fiction, and not necessarily an accurate depiction of real-life sex or kink. Actual sex involves consent practices and sexual health tools, which may be omitted in my work for storytelling purposes.

Library for June 2024 to December 2024

Library for October 2023 to June 2024

I have personal tags that can be used to navigate the blog, or as a content warning, you can see all of them tagged on this post.

My writing often contains a wide variety of kinks in a single story, so reader beware. Content warnings are only on stories that go outside of my usual range of topics, or are particularly intense.

Kinks you will definitely find on my blog: Petplay, Free Use, Praise, Degradation, CNC, Age Gap, Anal.

Things you will definitely NOT find on my blog: Scat, Blood/Gore, Minors.

Here is a small selection of personal favourites to get you started:

'Strange Sounds', 'Your Favourite Class', ‘Yeah ID’, ‘Artificial Light’, 'Years of Searching' (Content Warning).

Be kind to yourself, try to help others, and don’t take yourself too seriously.

I love you,

A chubby black cat watches him through the window. Rasing his gloved fist, he knocks three times.

“If you’re here to burn me at the stake again, it won’t work! I keep telling you! Stop ruining my damn shoes and piss off! I’ll hex ya!”

Taken aback, the adventurer clears his throat. “I’m, uh, not here for that.” A long silence. Latches and bolts click on the other side of the door before it cracks open. Pretty black eyes stare out at him through the doorway. The witch sizes him up. “You look like one of those perverts who likes to weigh me with a duck.”

The man gives her an awkward smile. “I’m… not here for that, either…” She lets him stew in his own anxiety. The witch is prettier than he expected. Snapping himself out of her piercing gaze, the adventurer explains himself. “I need a potion.”

She snorts derisively. “You can’t afford one of my potions.” He lifts his cloak slightly. “Actually…” The witch’s eyes widen as he produces a red and gold feather. “…I have these.” She snatches it from his hand. “Griffin feathers? How? Did you kill it?” The man exhales, grateful that the witch is interested in his barter. “No, I tamed it.”

“…you tamed it?” Holding the elegant feather in her palm, she examines it, then him. “You’re braver than you look.” The adventurer pulls a dozen more feathers from his cloak. Offering her the bouquet, his heart skips when she smiles and takes them from him. “Come in, I’ll make you your potion.”

His damp cloak hangs by the fire. The feathers rest on a small table by her bed. The adventurer sits on a worn chair. Her black cat nuzzles relentlessly against his unshaven face. Leaning over her alembic, the witch adds strange herbs and colourful powders to the boiling liquid. “Sorry about him.” She gestures to the cat trying to crawl inside his tunic. “He’s very needy.”

“Don’t worry about it.” He mumbles through the enormous black fluff. “Mine’s the same way.” The man tries to keep the conversation going. “What are the feathers for, anyways?” She barely looks up from her work. “I use them in crafts and such. I’ll make a dreamcatcher, I think.” The adventurer blinks. “Crafts? That’s it?” The witch rolls her eyes. “God forbid a girl have hobbies.”

She stands and strides over to the man. His stomach flutters when she touches his hair. Plucking a single strand from his head, she returns to the concoction. The translucent liquid turns bright pink when she drops it in.

“Your love potion will be done in a few minutes.” He nods solemnly. “Wait… how did you know I wanted a love potion…?” The girl lets out a loud, barking laugh. “Men always want a love potion, you’re all the same.” Clicking his tongue, he shoots back. “I guess men know what’s really valuable in life.” She shuts up, unable to find a retort.

The potion is carefully poured into a glass bottle. Wiping the outside, the witch hands it to the adventurer. “Here you go, enjoy your creepy whatever.” The man sloshes the liquid around a bit. “Thanks…”

She turns to her feathers, brushing them smooth while the man ponders the magical item. “…How do I know it works?” The witch lets out an annoyed grunt. “I know what I’m doing. Besides, I always keep up my side of a bargain.” He slowly steps towards her turned back.

“Hey!”

Snatching her by the waist, he drags the witch in close. “Get off me!” She screams, her light body twists as she tries to pull away. The feather floats to the floor. Gripping her face, the man squeezes her cheeks and pushes her mouth open. “Duck-weighing pervert! Let me go! LET ME GO!” Her fighting is useless against the stronger man.

“I’m sorry.” He whispers, raising the bottle to her lips. “Stop!” The man’s heart beats faster than hers. “I’m so sorry about this.” The pink mixture pours into her throat. She struggles and fights but almost all the drink finds its way inside her. A few small trickles run down her chin. The fight ends, and the bottle clatters to the floor.

“You fucking dick.” The witch gasps, still wrapped in his arms. “You have no idea what you’ve done.” She stares into his soul. He can see the swamp’s mist cloud her black eyes. “You are in so much fucking trouble.” The naïve adventurer takes a step back. The witch leans in and kisses him.

Grabbing him by the cock, she pushes him towards the bed. They strip like animals caught in brambles. Mounting him, the witch takes his hands and presses them into her naked body. “Is this what you wanted?” She squeezes his hard cock and strokes him against her pussy as he grips her tits. “…yes…”

A wicked smile. “Careful what you wish for.” The witch’s nails sink into him as she drops her hips onto his dick. The man groans as her pussy takes him all the way in one smooth stroke. She drags her fingers across his chest and stomach, down to her clit. The witch starts to rub and grind and bounce in his lap.

“Oof… You’re so tight…” The adventurer groans. “Yeah?” She leans in close, letting her tits press into his face. “…do you have any idea what you’ve gotten yourself into?” The witch whispers into his ear, humping faster. He can’t reply, sucking and nibbling at her nipples. Her wet pussy devours his cock. “…do you have any idea how long I’ve been alone out here…?”

He tries to hold her hips to slow her down. She doesn’t break pace. Rubbing frantically at her clit, the witch’s body shudders as she orgasms. Refusing to ease up for even a second, her tight pussy drops onto his cock over and over again. The girl keeps rubbing, chasing her second orgasm. “I’m going to cum if you keep…” - “Don’t you fucking dare.”

The adventurer tries to hold on. “You keep going until I’ve cum again, then you finish down my throat. Understand?” He lets out a soft whine. She bounces faster. “Understand me? Don’t finish in my cunt. I’m going to drink your cum.” The man nods, lost in the sensation of her fucking. Returning her fingers to her clit, the witch makes herself cum again.

Hopping off his cock, she drops to her knees. Fitting him inside her mouth, the girl’s cheeks concave and she starts to bob her head with the same vicious pace. His toes curl. The black cat cleans its paws as she deepthroats the adventurer. He grips the sheets and starts to tremble. A loud outburst makes the cat look up for half a second before returning to licking.

He stares into her black eyes. Her lips stay firm on the base of his cock as his ragged breathing becomes hoarse. The witch swallows. He groans. She swallows again. They never break eye contact. Slowly rubbing and holding onto his balls, the witch swallows a third time.

She pops her lips off his cock with a giddy grin. The man pants slowly, completely depleted. Nuzzling her face against his wet cock, she starts to giggle. “You know, putting in your hair makes it a love potion…” His head swims around in spirals. “…mixing it with your cum makes it something… closer to lust…”

The adventurer is at a loss for words. The witch clamps down on him again. He lets out a desperate gasp. “Stop… I just came.” She ignores him, sucking firmly on his half-hard cock. Her tongue strokes along his shaft, coaxing the man hard again. Losing the fight, he groans again and lays back as she deepthroats his freshly sucked dick.

She always keeps the same pace, roughly fucking her throat with the helpless man’s cock. He squirms and shudders. It takes him even longer the second time, a painful and maddening blowjob to completion. When he finishes, she swallows three times again.

Half asleep, the man lies defeated in her bed. Through hazy eyes he watches her putter around the cottage. Petting the cat, organizing her crafts, brewing another potion. He falls asleep for a moment. When the adventurer wakes, she sits on top of him. His soft cock is pressed against her warm pussy.

“Open wide, lover boy.”

In the confusion, his mouth opens. She pours a potion down his throat. “I told you, you’re in trouble.” He coughs and sputters. The witch kisses his cheek and nuzzles her crotch against his dick. “…what was that…?” The man murmurs, wiping his lips. She stares down at him with those pitch black eyes.

“Darling, I love you… I need you…” They feel him twitch, rapidly growing into a thick erection. “Oh no…” He tries to sit up. The witch sits on his cock. Her wet, warm grip makes him relax back into the pillows. “This is all your fault.” She whispers as she starts to fuck him again. “I know… I’m sorry…” His aching dick pounds into her pussy. “Would you do anything different?” He kisses her between shallow breaths. “I wouldn’t.”

The adventurer doesn’t sleep much that night. The witch climbs onto him a half dozen times. No matter how hard he cums, his thick cock doesn’t subside. As dawn breaks, they manage a few hours of rest. They awaken to dappled sunlight through the willow trees. She presses her face into his neck while she sleeps.

A soft yawn, and the witch stretches her body. The adventurer covers his eyes and tries to sleep. He feels her hand lightly touch his still-hard dick. “I’m wrecked…” He says quietly. “I know, my love.” She kisses his forehead. “How long does this last?” The witch’s thumb rubs the swollen tip. “Should have worn off already.” He peeks through his fingers. “Hey, don’t look at me. You didn’t drink the love potion.”

“Maybe you just think I’m pretty.” The adventurer chuckles. “You got me there.” They kiss, laying in the sunlight. Small pecks lead to deep tongue. She runs her hands through his hair. “I think I’ve cum enough times for now.” He lets out an exhausted exhale. “Thank god.” Her fingers play with his morning wood.

The witch gives him a coy smile and rolls onto her side. Wiggling her butt into his crotch, he feels her hand start to guide him. The man’s breathing quickens as the head of his cock presses against her ass. “I thought you said you were done.” She tries to relax, tries to push him in. “Done cumming, not done fucking.” His head starts to stretch her out. “Besides, we still need to take care of you… I keep my side of a bargain…”

Holding her in his arms, he tries to work his cock into her tight ass. The witch winces and fidgets. “It’s too tight.” The man protests. She spits on her fingers, rubs it against his cock, and tries again. “It’s okay.” The girl gasps. “It’s okay. Make it fit.” The adventurer rolls on top of her. Pinning the girl under his weight, he holds her wrists to keep her from wiggling away. “Is that too much?”

“Yes.” The witch whines. “Make it fit. It’s okay. I love you. Please make it fit.” A gentle kiss behind her ear and he forces himself inside. “Oh fuck…” The girl sinks her teeth into the pillow. Involuntary struggle is met by his firm control. Holding onto her shoulder, the adventurer works himself as deep as he can go.

Every time he thrusts, she tries to push him off her. He keeps his weight spread across her back. The witch can’t move with him holding tight on her wrists. “Do whatever you need to, please…” Her asshole stretches out to fit his cock. “I’m sorry for fighting back. I can’t help it. Please don’t stop.” The adventurer kisses her lips and stares into her dark eyes. “Harder.” Her hips buck, trying to escape him but only pushing him deeper. “Harder, please… I need you to cum…”

They barely leave the bed that day. One time, by the fireplace, he takes her ass again. The adventurer ties her up in ropes so she can’t fight back. He loosens the knots as his soft cock drips the last few droplets of cum onto her used bum. “I want you to make another one of those potions you gave me.” The girl nods. She has to crawl to her alembic.

The griffin greets him with a firm headbutt. Nuzzling it’s face against him, he pets the monstrous creature. “Hey buddy, I missed you too.” Outside the cottage, the adventurer adjusts his saddle. The witch sits on the wooden steps.

“You know I have to go with you.” The man tries to break away from the cuddly griffin. “I was just about to invite you. I could use the company.” She smiles, petting her cat. “Good. I wasn’t about to give you a choice in the matter.” Distracting the griffin with a shiny ball, he walks over to the witch and kisses her. They embrace and hold each other close.

“I’ll pack up my cottage.” Sparks of purple lightning dance between her fingers as the building folds into itself. He watches the structure shrink with awe. “…don’t you want to know where we’re going?” The witch picks up the tiny wooden house and drops it into her bag. “I don’t much care about that, lover. I’ll go anywhere with you…”

“Great start, let’s try that again… Can you pull your tits out?” The owner smiles, looking at her through the window of the lens. Squirming, the catgirl lifts up the hem of her shirt. “Ah, uh… come to the strawberry-“ He interrupts her. “You’re blushing.” Her ears twitch awkwardly. Stepping alongside the girl, he grips her bare tits. “You’re thinking too much, let me help you…”

Firm hands work across her naked chest. Little gasps and mews are captured on camera. The man plays with her nipples, lightly pinching and tugging. “Go ahead.” He coos to the needy pet. “Come… come… adopt a petgirl… come play with kitty…” Her owner nods in approval. “Getting better. Pull down your panties and try again.”

Her underwear slips down her legs. A small push on her ass tilts her hips forward, showing off her smooth, warm pussy to the camera. “Come to the Strawberry Pet Sanctuary…” The girl mumbles. “…come fuck a petgirl…” The man keeps one hand on her breast and pushes a finger into her wet hole with the other. “…lotsa slutty kitties here…”

The owner puts his fingers in her mouth. His other hand keeps working on her pussy. “Another take.” He orders. She can feel his hard cock grinding against her ass. The girl is incomprehensible with his fingers inside of her. “comw fucsk kittyyy… adopt pussyyy….” He holds her by the hips and drags her closer to the camera.

Bending the catgirl over, he lifts her tail to show everything. Two, then three fingers thrust into her wet cunt. “We don’t just have kittygirls here, do we? Tell the people what else they can get.” She lets out a soft squeak, followed by a long meow. He can feel her tighten around his fingers. “…puppies… and bunnies… ah! pretty foxes…” The catgirl trembles in his hands.

“Let’s tell them what they can do with their pet.” He adjusts the camera to look down at her. Guiding the girl to her knees, the owner offers up a thick dildo. “Stuff this in yourself and then talk about what a good petgirl does.” The catgirl quivers. Placing the toy under her hips, she tries to fit it inside of her pussy. It pushes against her mound, slipping away from her hole.

“…your petgirl can give you blowjobs, and…” The man cuts her off again. “Ah ah ah. Fit it in first, then look at the camera while you talk.” She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. Lowering her body onto the heavy silicone cock, she meows weakly when it pops inside. Slipping halfway down, the girl starts to grind. “What do petgirls do?”

“…cocksucker…” The kitty whines. “Look at the camera.” She stares up at the lens, bouncing on the too-big toy. “…kitty suck cock…” He keeps a hand on her shoulder, keeping the girl from lifting herself up too high. “What else?” A little push makes more of it fit. “…fuck your little petgirl as much as you want… breed your pet… make her porn…”

Standing overtop of her, the man lays his cock across her face. “Show them.” He watches a shudder run through her body. Her mouth hangs open, tongue out. The owner tilts her head back and mounts her face. The camera watches her naked body stretch out on the dildo. One long slow thrust fits his cock down her throat. On her knees and arched backwards, his balls press against her nostrils.

“Here at Strawberry Pet Sanctuary, all of our petgirls are fully trained.” The man pumps his cock in and out of the catgirl’s mouth. “You won’t have to break them in, but of course you’re more than welcome to.” She paws at his thighs as the dildo thumps inside of her with every push from the man. “Try them before you adopt, satisfaction guaranteed.”

Drool runs down her neck. The catgirl can’t help but rub her clit. “We can match you with the perfect pet. Whatever you like, we’ll find the petgirl that suits your tastes.” She shudders, approaching an orgasm. “…and if we don’t have a good fit, we can train her to do what you like.” The kitty rubs faster. Popping his cock out of her mouth, the man picks her up, pulling her off the dildo.

“meowwwwww!” She begs as he holds her in front of the camera. “This one is learning how to edge.” The girl tries to protest, reaching for her pussy as her orgasm fades. “Tell them what else you’re good for.”

“Anything.” Her mews and whimpers become more desperate. “…mm a pathetic kitty… pweese lemme cum…” Touching the head of his spit-covered cock to her dripping pussy, the man pushes himself deep inside her. A slight adjustment of her legs ensures future customers will see how hard he fucks her. “Do the sales pitch again. Like this.”

The catgirl bounces helplessly in his arms. She whines at the camera. “Cum inside… Strawberry… Pet Sanct- sanctuary… Adopt a tight little pussy like me…” He’s rough and ruthless. Every time she gets close to cumming, he slows down just enough to keep her from her prize. The man doesn’t need to hold back. When he’s ready, he fills her with his cum.

Covered in spit and semen, the catgirl trembles. Her legs spread open, face flushed, cum dripping from her used pussy. Her owner’s sticky cock is wiped off on her face. “Come to Strawberry Pet Sanctuary…” The girl licks at him as she reads her pitch. “Adopt a slutty petgirl…”

“You’re hear for the deergirl, right?” The enthusiastic couple stand at the counter. “Yes! I’m so excited!” The woman giggles. “Wonderful. She’s such a sweetheart. Still a little shy, but I’m sure you two can bring out her dirty side.” He slides them some paperwork. The woman clicks a pen. “Say… is that catgirl here? The one from the ad?”

He chuckles and nods. “Sure, she’s down here.” Rolling back his chair, the catgirl crawls along the floor to keep sucking his cock. “Oooh, she’s even prettier in person.” The owner smiles and pets her head as the couple gawks at her. “Mmhm… not up for adoption, I’m afraid. This one is all mine.” The couple sign the paperwork. “One is enough anyways… for now, at least.”

Pointing them down the hall, the couple heads off to pick up their new pet. The catgirl happily bobs her head in her owner’s lap. “Looks like you’re famous.” He rubs her back. The girl’s tail swishes with pride. Leaning back in his seat, he lets his pet finish him off.

Memory Lapse. Lifting her ponytail, the technician plugs a cord into the base of her skull. “Try to relax, okay? I’m just going to start by indexing your memories.” The girl fidgets in her chair, nervous about the invasive procedure. She tries to make small talk as he scans through everything she remembers of her childhood. “So, uh, who usually gets this done?”

“Eh, you’d be surprised. Sure, people use it to forget traumatic events. The majority are contractors. Corpo types fulfilling their NDAs.” The technician’s eyes flicker as he watches her teenage years fast forward. His patient squirms, all too familiar with what comes next. He watches her birthday party through her memories. The group of men holding her down, the smell of stale synthetic alcohol as they each force their way inside of her.

He’s seen it all. Keeping his bedside manner is no issue. A calming, sympathetic smile. “Is that what you’d like to have removed?” She bites her tongue, scared to ask. All the girl can muster is a shake of her head. “No? Something else?” Looking the technician dead in the eyes, she speaks.

“Everything else.”

The man raises an eyebrow. “You want me to remove… all of your memories… except for that one…?” Her nails dig into the chair. She gets defensive. “If you have a problem with that, I can go somewhere else!” He sighs. “It’s your decision. But I can’t remove everything at once. It’ll take a lot of sessions.” The girl relaxes. Still feisty, she huffs at the technician. “Well, get started then.”

Checking over the rude woman’s memories one more time, he configures his program. “I’m going to leave some basic stuff until the very end. How to walk, speak, eat, use transit, things like that. We’ll start with the broad strokes, and refine it from there.” She leans back in the chair. “When you wake up, you’ll feel like it was just a dream…”

The patient talks in her sleep. A common side effect of the procedure. Incoherent ramblings mixed with deep secrets. When he erases a piece, she stops and stutters and starts again. The girl is limp and dazed as he finishes their first session. He unplugs the cord from the back of her head and rests his hand on her shoulder.

“Do you remember me?” He asks. She stares up at him. “You’re a memory technician… I don’t remember your name…” The man smiles and nods. “Okay, good. What day is it?” The girl looks down at his feet. “I… don’t know…” He smiles again. “Perfect. Looks like our procedure went well. Come back here tomorrow.”

A rare trickle of sunlight drifts through the smog. Looking out from the four-hundredth floor window, the technician watches the light crawl across the sprawling city off into the horizon. His patient is late. When she stumbles into his office, she seems lost and confused. “Everything alright?” He asks, steadying the swaying girl.

“Yeah… I just, uh, forgot how to pay for the train… someone had to teach me.” The man strokes her back. “You forgot how to pay for things? How are you going to pay me for my work, then?” She looks confused. He grips the back of her neck. “Here, get down on your knees. You can pay up front.” Sinking to the ground, the girl opens her mouth. She remembers what she needs to.

Taking his cock in her throat, she bobs her head slowly. The technician holds her ponytail and pushes himself deep. Choking and sucking and trying to breathe through her nose, a long strand of drool escapes her lips and down the front of her shirt. “I can delete this for you too.” He grins as he facefucks her. Slipping his cock out from her open mouth, she jacks him off with both hands. “Uh… no… I’ll keep this…”

Seated in her chair, the man plugs the cord back into her head. Her face is covered in his cum. Loading up the program, he sits down next to her. “We have a small problem. You need at least some memories. I can’t take out more until you make some more.” A flash of her old personality comes through in an impatient huff. “That’ll take too long, is there something else you can do?”

“In theory… I can replace them. I have old ones saved from other people. You’ll think they’re yours.” The girl touches her face, feeling the sticky mess he left on her. “…what kind of memories are they…?” He puts his hand on her thigh. “I’ve got some pretty bad ones. Really messed up stuff. Would you like those?” She lays her hand on his. “…yeah…”

Unconscious, the girl twitches in the chair. Her mouth hangs open, saliva and cum running down from the corner of her lips. The technician uploads a personal selection of memories. Once forgotten, they find new life in the young girl’s mind. Her body convulses as he inserts a particularly vile one. He puts his hand down her pants as the program deletes more of her old life.

She’s almost two hours late for her next session. The man waits, hoping she’ll show. When the girl does, her airy expression is almost blank. “What happened to you?” He asks, looking at her ripped clothes under her jacket. “Some guy used me, just normal stuff.” The young lady responds with a giggle. Her panties are missing and her shirt is hanging on by a thread. The technician feels a pang of jealousy.

Groping her tits, he guides the girl to her chair. A dildo sits on the seat, waiting for her. “I’m worried about you. I’m going to microchip you, so I can keep track of where you are. Know you’re safe.” She doesn’t really understand. “Uh, yeah, whatever.” Annoyed, the technician guides her pussy onto the thick dildo. “Looks like you’re still a bit of a brat. Hopefully I can get rid of that this session.”

The girl passes out as the program starts to run. A subdermal injection lets him see her location at any time. He listens to her mumbling as more of her mundane memories are removed. The man runs his hand over her smooth, full pussy as he decides on what to replace them with. A few years from a sex worker at a cheap brothel will suffice. She lets out a soft moan as she remembers one of her regulars taking out his frustrations on her.

Staring out the window, she looks completely lost. “Do you remember me?” He asks, resting his hand on her ass. “Uh… you… you’ve been helping me?” The technician shrugs. “Close enough. You still need to pay.” She remembers that. Bending over at the waist, the girl grinds her bum into his crotch. Unbuckling his belt, he rubs the head of his cock against her bare pussy before lifting it a bit higher.

A grunt and he pushes his cock halfway into her ass. Thinking back across her sexual history, the technician realizes he’s the first to take her there. She’d remember things differently now, but he knew the truth. Working himself deeper, the girl gasps. “…thank you…” Her voice is a breathless, ragged whisper. His cock twitches inside of her tight hole. “…thank you for helping me…”

Grabbing her hips, the technician thrusts hard into his patient. She squeals and giggles. It’s normal for her, now. Pressing her hands against the glass, she pushes back into him. “…thank you thank you thank you…” Gripping onto her ponytail, he pulls her head back towards him. Kissing her neck, groping her tits, fucking her ass. The feral technician ruts into her. “So good…”

“…I’m good…” Her ditzy smile makes his cock ache. A smack on her bare tits makes her laugh. It’s infectious. Overcome with zeal, he laughs with her. A careful push to the floor and he mounts her bum. Driving all his weight into the helpless girl, she keeps her hips high so he can force himself all the way inside.

“Squeeze tight.” He orders. She responds immediately, clenching her ass around his cock. His hand presses against the plug on the back of her head. The other hand pushes her cheeks open wider. “Squeeze tighter.” The technician orders again. She obeys. Her stupid smile glistens in the fading light from the window. “More, you dumb slut.” Thrusting harder and faster, he finishes deep in her bum.

“…thank you…” The girl mumbles as they lie together on the floor. Light pollution fills the small office. “What do I do now…?” Easing himself out of her, the man stands. “Back to the chair for you. We have more work to do.”

She stumbles as he guides her back to her seat. He makes her sit her ass on the dildo. The girl lets out a sigh of relief as it pushes inside of her. The technician plugs in the cord. A quick search of his desk and he returns with a vibrator. “Spread your legs.” He grunts. She opens them wide, letting her calves hang off the armrests. Pushing the toy inside, the girl’s face lights up as he turns it on.

“I thought we were done for the day.” She rubs her clit as he boots up the program. “Not yet. I need to delete something. And add a little more.” The girl smiles at him and plays with her nipples. “Can we fuck again?” He codes a special memory, something deep. “After. We’ll do this first.”

“But I wanna fuck now… fuck my ass like that again… c’mon…” Her voice fades as he sends her into unconsciousness. “Still a brat.” The technician mumbles to himself. “Why can I not get rid of that.” He searches her memory. Finding his target, he deletes it quickly. A few moments later and he uploads his final replacement. The vibrator hums as he waits for the transfer to complete.

The girl stirs again. He stands over her in the dark office. As soon as she wakes, she starts to rub. Squeezing her cheeks, the man forces her to look up at him.

“Do you remember me?”

The girl bursts into laughter. “Of course I remember you!” Her hips rock up and down, working the dildo in and out of her ass.

“I belong to you!”

The technician grins. He kisses her. She moans and rubs and grinds and lets his tongue play with hers. “Can we fuck now? Please? Fuck your property? Really rough. Fuck me up. Please?” A gentle hand holds her by the ponytail and leads her off the chair. “Not yet. I’m going to take you home first.”  The girl pouts. “Ugh… Wanna get fucked right now…” He lets out a defeated sigh. “Still a little bratty, I guess.”

Kneeling on the floor, she tries to suck his cock. He fends off the mindless girl. “Home first. Then I’ll ruin you.” She looks confused. “I don’t remember home.” The technician unplugs the cord. “You haven’t been there before. It’s your new home.” The girl nuzzles her face into his crotch. “And that’s where I get fucked?” He quickly cleans up the mess she left on the chair. “Yes.”

“One last thing. Walk over there and get your jacket.” He points to her clothes lying near the door. The girl almost tries to stand. Like a newborn fawn, she crawls to the jacket. “Why did you crawl? Why didn’t you walk?” He asks, following behind her closely. “I dunno how to do that… can we fuck…?” The technician smiles and helps her cover up.

“Good girl. Let’s take you home.”

Merry Christmas 💕

I hope your holidays are warm and cozy. I don’t have a story for you this season, time has gotten away from me. I’m still around, and I love seeing your messages.

Recently I was interviewed for a small publication, it was so much fun! It was an exciting chance to share my thoughts on the experience of erotica. Special thanks to the author, Neha, for giving me the opportunity.

If you’re a fan of the blog, maybe I’ll give you some insight into my weird little brain. Give it a read, let me know what you think!

The Architecture of Desire: Inside Tumblr’s Anonymous Erotica by Neha

As always, I’m grateful to share this experience with you. Happy holidays!

I want to start responding to Asks more, it seems like fun and a good way to engage with the community. Might go through some old ones and answer a couple, too.

I’ve turned on Ask Anonymously again, in case you’re shy.

Hiya! It’s open to the reader’s interpretation. Personally, I see these characters as distinct from the bunbunxowner characters. I think the bunxwolf scenarios are more like an environment where these dynamics play out organically. There’s probably lots of bunnies and wolves and foxes running around getting into all sorts of fun.

I have another bunxwolf story, The Huntress, that is set in a more conventional environment. In that story, they’re in a house and a bed with modern technology. Are these people playing out a dynamic? Anthropomorphic creatures? Furries? I don’t know, whatever you want, dawg.

I’ll often do an editing pass on my writing to blur those lines. As an example, I may refer to a character’s “hand” and “paw” interchangeably. Which one is metaphorical or not is automatically filled in with the reader’s own bias.

Personally, I envision these animalistic characters as people. People who have completely committed to their archetype, shedding the constraints of human life. Maybe even forgetting that taxes and traffic and rude customers exist at all.

I hope you find this interesting, and I’m grateful for your question.

Your favourite unreliable narrator,

Crumpled on the laundry room floor, the girl hugs her legs. Face buried in her knees, leggings around her ankles, ripped panties barely hanging on to her waist. “Did you hear me?” Her best friend’s dad’s voice sounds so far away. Looming over the trembling girl, he pulls up his pants and buckles his belt.

“You don’t tell anybody what happened.” A few tears drip down between her legs, splotching on the small puddle of his cum that had leaked out onto the cold tile. “Answer me.” His gruff voice is tinted with his normal soft cadence. “yes…” The girl’s red eyes flicker at him, peering up from her curled limbs. “Yes what?” Her friend’s dad tucks in his shirt. “Won’t tell anyone what happened.”

“Good. Now clean yourself up and go back to bed.”

She never used to touch herself much. Once a week at the most. Now she frantically rubs at her clit for the third time that day. The girl’s phone rattles in her hand as her fingers work on her pussy. The screen is so close, her ragged breathing fogs the image. “ah… ah… ah…” Her phone slips and falls to the mattress. Curling her body, she whimpers to herself as she brings herself to orgasm.

“Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop.”

Alone in her room, the girl stares blankly at the video. Her heart pounds. Porn like this was something new to her. The middle-aged man brutishly forces himself into the younger woman. A cheerful chime sound notifies her of a text from her best friend. “Wanna come over and study tomorrow?” She reacts with a thumbs up. Rewinding the video, her hand dips back between her thighs.

The two friends procrastinate. A few half-hearted attempts at comparing notes in between painting their nails. The girl chooses a soft pink. Late into the evening, the pair snack on some cereal. The girl stretches and yawns. “It’s getting late, I should probably go…” She packs up her schoolwork. “…do you think your dad can give me a ride?”

Her best friend’s dad grabs his keys. They hug goodbye. Dropping her bag in the back seat, she climbs silently into the car. A quick text to her mom. I should be home in an hour or two. He starts the engine. Her house is only a few minutes down the road. “Didn’t tell anybody.” The girl mumbles to him. The man turns the wheel and pulls off onto a side road.

She stares out into the night as he drives to the woods. Darkness envelops them. Gravel crunches under the tires as he stops alongside the old road. Her eyes closed, she listens to the silence.

He grips her hair. “Stop! You don’t need to-“ Holding the back of her hair, the powerful man drags her face to his lap. “I’ll do it! You don’t have to make me…” His belt slaps across her face as he unbuckles it. She squirms and fights as he pulls his hard cock from his pants. “I’ll just suck it! Don’t!”

Forcing her head down, he pushes his cock deep into her throat. The girl gags. Both hands on the back of her neck, he grinds her face down until her nose touches his hip. She smacks at his thighs. Holding onto a fistful of her hair the man pumps his cock into her mouth. The girl can barely breathe. Every gasp for air is interrupted by a sob.

He gropes her mercilessly. One handful of her tits, one hand on the back of her skull. Her best friend’s dad groans and leans back. He facefucks the young girl in the family SUV. The pace increases. Droplets of her tears run down her cheeks and across her lips. She tastes the salty tears on his cock. His cock throbs in her throat.

The girl’s lips pull off his dick with a wet pop. He shoves her back into the passenger seat and climbs on top of her. “No. Please. No...” Her fresh pink nails claw at his chest as he forces her legs open. Pulling up her skirt, the man finds her fresh pink pussy. “No panties? Fucking slut.” She covers her face in shame. Rubbing the head of his cock against her hole, he grips her by the throat. “Wet too. Little whore.”

She shrieks as he thrusts his cock into her. Alone in the woods, nobody hears her scream. The girl shudders as he starts to rut inside. Cramped and awkward in the small space, he’s rougher than he needs to be. She twitches every time her friend’s dad’s cock thumps against her cervix. Gripping her wrists, he pulls her fingers away from her face and pins her arms to the headrest.

Holding both of her slender arms in one hand, his other hand takes advantage of her. Pulling up her shirt, he grabs her bare tits. A push on her knee opens her legs more and lets him get deeper. He squeezes her wet cheeks. Struggling in the seat, she can’t get away. “I would have done it…” The girl begs. “…I would have let you… stop… please…”

Her pathetic whining only makes him push harder. Grabbing the back of her head again, he tilts her head down. “Look at it.” She can see her tits bounce with each smack of his hips. “Look at what you made me do.” His thick cock stretches her out. Watching him thrust so carelessly into her, the girl falls silent.

“See it? What the fuck did you think was going to happen? Baiting me for years, now you want to pretend you’ll put out?”

The girl doesn’t respond. Her body shudders. He feels her tighten on his cock. Wet and slippery and crushed underneath his weight, the girl’s sobbing turns to short, sweet gasps.

“This is your fault.”

Her back arches. The man pounds into her faster and faster. All fight has left her body. She cums on his cock for the second time. It’s not as strong as the time on the laundry room floor, but it lasts longer. Pinning the little cocktease to the car seat, he cums deep in her bare pussy. Condensation runs down the foggy glass.

Relaxing in the driver’s seat, the man turns to his daughter’s best friend. Limp, her face is dull and expressionless. “Please don’t tell anyone.” He doesn’t answer. “Please. I’m sorry I baited you. I’m sorry. I didn’t know what I was doing.” She lets out a quiet sob. “Please don’t tell anyone I’m like this. I’m sorry.” He gently rests his hand on her thigh. “Don’t worry. This is just between us.”

He drives back down the road. The girl’s tits still hang out of her shirt. His cum spills across the inside of her skirt. Her finger draws a heart in the foggy glass. The car smells like their sex. Pulling up into the driveway of her parent’s house, she looks up at the dark building. The lights are off.

“Guess they’re asleep…” She talks quietly, as if to not wake them up. “…need anything… before I go?” He seems annoyed by the question. Shoving two fingers into her mouth, he clarifies their dynamic. “Need anything? If I need something, I can just take it. Understand?” The girl nods, sucking on his fingers.

In the darkness of the driveway, he makes the girl roll on her side. Curled up in the car seat, she stays quiet for him. He lifts up his daughter’s friend’s skirt. The wet fingers from her mouth touch her ass. The girl twitches but stays still. The man pushes one finger inside. “Ever had anything up here before?” She shakes her head. “Better start practicing.” She nods.

The second finger pushes into her bum. More cum drips from her cunny, down her ass. Her cheek smears the wet heart she drew on the window. Quiet, desparate gasps. He watches her pussy leak as he works his fingers in and out of her. The man sees her hand appear between her thighs and start to rub. A few minutes of play. He slowly eases his fingers out of her.

“That’s it for tonight. You can go.” She looks a little sad as she opens the car door. “Tits.” He reminds her. The girl pulls her shirt down to cover herself up. “Thanks… and, uh, thanks for the ride…” He smiles. “You’re welcome.” Flustered again, the girl stalls for time. She fumbles to extend their time together. “And, uhm… thanks for… the other stuff… I’m sorry about… you know…”

“You’ll make it up to me.” He nods at the back seat. “Don’t forget your bag.” Dizzy, the girl collects her belongings. They wish each other a good night. The man waits until she’s safe inside before driving away. On the other side of the door, her bag drops to the floor. She pauses and bursts into nervous laughter. I’ll make it up to him.

Another kiss and a giggly nod. Lifting the girl in his arms, he carries her to the dresser. Lowering her gently to the ground, the naked girl kneels next to him as he slides open the drawer. “Hmmm…” The dom ponders the selection of cute outfits. “Anything in particular you want today?” She shakes her head. “Want daddy to pick…” Her voice drips like sweet honey.

A short plaid skirt, thigh highs, and a tight white crop top. “You’re going to be my student today.” The girl can barely contain her excitement. He pulls the shirt over her head first, followed by the skirt. Another quick grope of her bum before he sits her on the bed. The long socks are tugged up her thighs as he explains her role to the girl.

“…sex education, you’re curious, you don’t know much of anything, I’m going to teach you…”

The girl adds her own touch to the outfit. Cute pigtails are tied into her hair, bouncing around her breasts as she slips into her character. “Mister professor sir… I can’t focus in your class, I feel so needy between my thighs.” The corny archtype doesn’t keep his cock from twitching underneath his pants. Pulling his student into his lap, she grinds her butt against the bulge of his cock.

Both hands are guided to her pussy. “I’ll help you with that…” The man growls into her ear. “Rub here.” He touches her fingers to her clit. “Put it inside.” Her other hand pushes a finger into her wet pussy. The teacher gropes his student as she masturbates in his lap. “Good girl… keep going…”

“Wanna make you feel good too, sir… How do I do that…?” The dom unzips his pants, letting his cock tap against her messy pussy. “Try fitting this in you.” She giggles as his hands reach up under her shirt. Her wet slit rubs up and down his cock. “Ooohhh… but isn’t it too big…?” The man can’t wait any longer. Thrusting himself inside, he grips her waist and starts to bounce her.

She squeals and laughs as the man takes her. The tight shirt is lifted up over her head again. The skirt rides up to her tummy and her socks slip down as he pushes her thighs open. “Thank you, sir…” The girl whimpers as he ruts into her. “Thank you for teaching me…” The costume is pulled apart as he finishes inside her for the first time that day.

“Should I put it back on, daddy?” Her face is flushed pink. His cum runs from her bare pussy. The discarded shirt and askew shirt are stripped off her body by the strong man. “No, I’ll pick you out something else to wear.” She crawls behind him back to the dresser. The dom grins as he chooses her next outfit. “You like being on your knees, sweetie…?”

A collar and leash click around her neck. Dog ears are affixed to the top of her head. A fluffy tail plug is pushed into her bum. The man explains her new role as he dresses her.

“…stupid puppy, you’re in heat, no thoughts, just horny…”

Her eyes go blank as he tugs on the leash. The girl’s tongue hangs out of her mouth as she trots alongside her owner. When he stops, she whines and paws at him. “Down, girl. Heel.” Dropping her face to the floor, the sub sticks her ass up into the air. A little shake wiggles the fluffy dog tail. His cock starts to harden again.

Gripping the tail, he kneels behind her. “Good puppy…” He rubs the head of his cock against his pet’s cum-filled hole. “Good dumb pup…” She barks. Pushing her hips back, the doggirl stretches herself out on her owner’s cock. The man groans as she pants and grinds her hips. Holding tight on the tailplug, he matches her pace. Hard wet smacking sounds are followed by enthusiastic yips.

“God damn… good dog…” He tugs on her leash. The silly ears start to slip from her head as he pounds into her. “Gonna fuck a litter into you, mutt…” She moans and scratches at the floor. “Fuck, yes… I mean woof…” One hand on her leash, the other grips one of her pigtails. He feels her tighten as she starts to cum. Faster and faster, he mates with the needy pet on the living room floor. When he moves his hand to her tail again, her whole body shudders. The girl orgasms, the tail plug pops out. The dom finishes inside her for the second time that day.

A crumpled mess on the floor, she breathes heavily as she stares at the dog ears lying next to her. The leash is unclipped. The girl lays still and listens to him walk back to the dresser. Barely able to stand, she rolls over to look up at him when he returns.

“…we have to get a few chores done today. Get up so I can dress you…”

She wobbles as he puts on her new outfit. A short black apron, plenty of lace. The sub switches from puppy to maid. “I’ll get to cleaning, sir…” Her bare ass shines out of the back of her maid uniform as she skips to the kitchen. Taking care of a few dishes, the girl sweeps and puts away the recycling as her dom watches. Her thighs are soaked in his cum. She can feel his eyes burning into her every time she bends over.

“…need anything else cleaned, sir…?”

He points to his sticky cock. The maid lowers her head into his lap. Sucking him off, she tastes their sex as she cleans her dom. The man groans as he gets hard in her throat. “Good servant…” He pushes her lips against his balls. “You missed a spot.” Her tongue rolls around, slurping up every drop of sweat and cum. “Ah… yes…”

The dom lets out a short chuckle. “You’re so good… I want to fuck you again…” The maid looks up at him with a nervous expression. “Uhh… yellow light… my pussy is way too sore…” He strokes her hair. The pigtails she put in that morning are gripped in each hand. Pulling her in, the man fucks her mouth for a few seconds. Releasing her, he checks in. “How’s that?”

Drool runs from her lips. She grins. “Mmmhm… green light, daddy…” Grabbing her pigtails again, the dom pushes her mouth back onto his cock. Keeping a firm hold, he facefucks the little maid. Bubbles of spit are sucked up as soon as they run down his dick. Every time she comes up for air, the girl smiles at her master. “More please, sir. Wanna make sure you’re really clean.” Her head bobs steadily until he cums on her face.

“nuh… stahhp…” Still half asleep, her soft paws try to fend off the wolf. He nudges her in the ribs. “five more minutes…” The bunny rolls over and tries to go back to sleep. “You said that an hour ago.” Nibbling on her ear, the wolf growls. “It’s time to get up.” His prey’s eyes flicker open. “but am sleeeeepyyyy…”

She sits up begrudgingly. Rubbing her face, her nose wiggles. A shy glance at the big wolf and her bum wiggles too. Smelling the fresh berries, the bunny dives into her breakfast. The wolf watches her eat silently. “amshigonahvtgro” She squeaks as she stuff her cheeks with the sweet fruit. “I can’t understand you when your mouth is full.” The bunny swallows. “Are you gonna let me go?”

A solemn shake of the head. “No, you’re my captive, remember?” She chews thoughtfully, looking at the exit to the cave. The bunny is quick. She could easily run. A cold wind blows into the den. “Right, yeah.” Popping another berry into her mouth, she cuddles up to his chest. He rubs her back as she eats.

Finishing off the last treat, the bunny nuzzles up to him. “Can I go back to sleep?” Chuckling, the wolf lays back. “Not now, I’m hungry too.” Her little feet kick slightly. Her head against his chest, she can hear his heartbeat. The wolf closes his eyes.

“Bring me breakfast in bed?”

The bunny clutches at his chest and squirms in his arms. Her captor waits silently. “…okay…” She finally breathes. His eyes are still closed as she slowly climbs up his body. The girl’s knees rest on either side of his head. “…here…” She whimpers. “…hope you like it…”

Cracking open one eyelid, the wolf opens his mouth. His long tongue hangs out. His sharp teeth glint. The bunny stares into the void, strands of spit hanging between his canines. A nervous gulp. The wolf doesn’t lift his head. “Well?”

“…uh… oof… jeeze… can’t you just lick me…?” Her tiny body holds itself inches above his open mouth. The predator doesn’t move. He lies in wait. The bunny’s tiny pussy twitches. “…uhm…” She mumbles, lowering her hips slightly. “…uhhhh…” She feels his hot breath touch her. The girl drops. Her wet pussy presses against his tongue.

“…ahhhh…” Her paws dig into her own thighs. The bunny starts to grind. Rubbing her cunt against the wolf’s mouth, shudders run through her body. He slurps lightly, helping her along. The girl immediately begins convulsing. Gasping for air, she tries to hold back from cumming. The wolf reaches up and holds her paw. She folds over, squeezing his hand and cumming against his rough tongue.

“…nuh… nuh… uh…” The bunny pulls herself up again. Lifting herself, her pussy floats away from his mouth. Both powerful hands grip her waist and hold her in place. “More.” The wolf growls. “More. Now.” Overwhelmed, she covers her face. A light tug and her cunt touches his lips. Sucking and licking, the wolf enjoys her sweet body.

The girl is trembling, but she tries her best to keep grinding. His hands help guide her, pulling her up and forward so her clit runs along the full length of his tongue. Slapping at his forearms, the bunny struggles to pull herself off of him. “nonono… too much, too much too…” Convulsing again, the bunny collapses on top of him. The wolf never stops licking even as she cums.

“Two is too much! Too much!” Fighting harder, the bunny can’t crawl away from him. Every time she pulls away, he drags her back to his face. “I’m still hungry.” The wolf licks his lips before sucking on her clit. Groping her bum, pushing a finger inside, scratching at her bare body, he keeps his prey pressed on top of him. The shuddering bunny gives in. Her bum wiggles faintly as he finishes his meal.

She can barely move when he’s done. Wiping off his face, the wolf pulls her in close. The bunny feels his cock press against her tummy. Through half open eyes, she stares down at it.

“Can i…”

The wolf waits. His prey gets flustered. She chickens out.

“…can I go back to sleep…”

Her captor smiles. Leaning in, he kisses her. The bunny tastes herself on his tongue. She stares at him with wide eyes. “Sure, you can have a nap.”

“No! No! No!” The girl squeals and wiggles. Keeping a firm hold on the scruff of her neck, the wolf silently plods through the forest. “Pweeeese don’t eat me…” She fights against him, her light tapping barely noticeable to the predator. As they approach the entrance to his den her begging becomes more pathetic.

“Nononono…” Darkness and warmth envelop the little bun. Depositing her in his home, the wolf flops on top of her. Pinned underneath, she cries for mercy. “No!” Her muffled squeaks make him chuckle. “What’s wrong, little bunny?” The wolf growls and she falls silent.

“Hm? Not so chatty now, are you? Tell me what’s wrong.” All he can feel of her movements is her heart pounding in her chest. Another tiny whine escapes from beneath his mass. “…don’t wanna get eaten…” The wolf snorts. “Well, not much you can do about that, I’m afraid.” She starts to fight again. He ignores it, letting her tire herself out.

“Nuh! No!” A weak gasp. Her struggling paws start to give out. Looking down at his prey, the wolf smiles. A fleeting moment of eye contact. She stares at his grin. The bunny blushes raspberry red and looks away. “Ready?” The wolf nuzzles her face. “…no…”

He presses his mouth to her lips. Kissing the little bunny, the wolf works his tongue against hers. Tiny gasps are inhaled by the powerful beast. Saliva drips down her cheek. Holding her in her place, he kisses her over and over again. She twitches and paws at his body but can’t escape his grip.

“Yum… you taste so sweet, bun…” The bunnygirl breathes slowly, gawking at him as he pulls away. “No.” She begs again. “Yes, you do.” He strokes her lips and rests his mouth against her neck. “…berries…” The girl explains. “It’s more than that, little bunny. Pretty buns like you just taste extra good…”

“No! No!” The prey starts to fight again as he nibbles on her neck. “Don’t eat meeeeee…! Ah!” Her breathing is rapid and shallow as his soft bites work down her collarbone to her breasts. “Ah! Uhhh… Ahhhh…” Sucking and kissing, the wolf’s rough face grinds against her bare tits. His teeth scrape her nipples as he squeezes her chest. “…no… no…”

The wolf sinks his teeth into her little breast, leaving a bright red mark. “aah~ ye- uh… noo…” The bunny whimpers. He lets out a deep growl and bites her again. Gnawing on her tits, the wolf enjoys his catch. Her foot kicks slightly. Holding her arms down, he chews his way down her tummy to her waist. The bunnygirl stares at the faint teeth imprints in her smooth skin.

She squeezes her thighs together. “No.” The wolf smiles at her, and she opens them just an inch. “I think yes.” He kisses just below her belly button. “No. No. No.” The bunny doesn’t push him away. Her eyes are hazy and soft as he pushes her knees open. Her pussy sparkles, wet and tight. The wolf’s cheeks scratch against her thighs.

“…”

His hot breath caresses her slit.

“…n… uh…”

A strand of ravenous drool hangs from his charming smile, dripping towards her clit.

“…no…”

His tongue presses into her pussy. She gasps, eyes rolling back. A long shudder rolls through her tiny body as he laps up her cunt. The bunny kicks the air. The wolf slowly works his tongue up and down, carefully walking his prey through her orgasm. An almost inaudible whine joins the sound of his soft slurping.

“Did you like that, bun?” He teases. She can’t hear him. He asks again. The bunny plays with her nipples, staring into nothing. “Did you like that, little bunny?” She looks down at him, dazed. “…no…” The wolf kisses her clit. “Oh, well.”

His lips seal around her button. Sucking slightly, he licks tight circles around her clit. His prey’s legs are wide open and trembling. Releasing the suction, the wolf slips his tongue into her hole. Deep licks slide in and out of her pussy. “You’re so sweet and juicy.” The bunny can barely speak. “…nuh…”

It feels like hours pass in a few minutes. Handling the small girl, he keeps eating as he pushes her around the den. Folded into a corner, the bunny shivers as he devours her cunt. Adjusting himself into a more comfortable position, she spies his hard, swollen cock. The wolf’s wide tongue grinds into her. He watches her distracted gaze as her body starts to twitch again.

“no… no… no…” The girl’s voice fades away as she starts to cum again. Her lips move silently. The wolf licks. Bunny scratches cover the bite marks on her tits. Her perky nipples disappear in her fingers as he eats her to completion. The girl gawks at his cock as she finishes against his lips.

She’s too shy to reach out and touch it. She’s too nervous to push it down her throat. She’s too little to hop on top of him and bounce until he unloads inside of her. Her toes curl from his steady licking.

“No. No. No…”

He won’t stop eating her, no matter what she does. Her faint cries are replaced with long moans. The bunny helplessly grinds herself against his tongue. He pushes her open with her fingers, lapping up every bit of her. A sharp bite on her inner thigh is followed by a sweet kiss on her pussy. The wolf doesn’t hold her down anymore. She could run, if she could walk. “nooooo…” The girl sings as she closes her eyes.

The wolf’s face is smeared with her juice. Faint snoring drifts from the little bunnygirl. Licking his chops, he admires the passed out prey. Climbing up next to her, he holds her in his arms. The bun snuggles up against his chest. Her bum wiggles slightly as she sleeps. A kiss on her forehead, and the wolf follows her into her dreams.

“Hello, welcome! First time here, right?” The older man gently guides her inside and takes her jacket. She squeezes her thighs together when his hand brushes her shoulder. Craning her neck, the girl looks further into the house. A few other guests are visible through a doorway. She sees a woman in lingerie, a man wraps his arm around her waist.

“Have you ever been to an orgy before?” His soft voice makes her blush. The girl stares up at him as he leads her into the home. When he looks back, she glances down at the ground. “Uh… no… hope that’s okay…” She gulps, feeling embarrassed and strangely guilty. “Of course! It’s actually a bit quiet tonight, good for a newcomer. I’ll give you the tour and let you get settled.”

Entering into a large central room, her eyes widen. The crowd of a few dozen could be mistaken for a strange house party. People chatter and enjoy refreshments. The only hint is their dress. A man in only his underwear. A woman in a collar. Another in a see-through shirt. “People just chat here, get to know each other, find who they want to play with. Everyone’s very friendly. Let’s go a little further…”

One of the guests stops her host to ask a question. The girl watches a man click a leash onto the woman’s collar. She feels the host touch her arm and lets out a surprised squeak. “…I need to go take care of something, is it okay if my wife finishes your tour?” His calming voice soothes the nervous girl. “…your… wife…? Uh… oh. Yeah…?” He introduces her to the beautiful woman in the see-through shirt.

“I’m so excited for you! You’re going to have so much fun. The first time is something special.” His wife leads her down a hallway. The girl’s ears burn. Another large central room. The lighting is warm and low. Couches and beds are tastefully laid out around the room. “This is where most people have sex.” The woman explains casually. The girl watches the collared lady giving head. A blindfolded woman is spread out on a bed. Three men fondle a girl in the corner.

“Come sit, relax.” Her hostess eases into a couch and pats the seat next to her. The new girl stares at a couple standing in the middle of the room, fucking each other senseless. She lets herself exhale as she sinks into the couch. “It’s a lot, I know. Down there are the more private rooms, if you prefer…” The woman coos at the stunned girl. “If you want to do a CNC thing, we do ask that you keep it to one of those rooms.”

“You know, since it’s your first time – we want you to have fun. If there’s something in particular you want to do, someone who caught your eye, I’d be happy to arrange it for you.” The girl snaps her gaze away from the couple, to the woman, and down to the floor. “I dunno… feels like a weird thing to ask you for…?” She kicks her feet awkwardly.

“Nothing’s weird here, sweetie.”

The newcomer picks at her nails. She can’t look at the woman, or any of the other guests. Her face turns hot pink as she stares into the middle distance. The hostess waits patiently as the girl unties her tongue.

“Your… husband… seeeeems… uhhh… nice…” She feels like she’s about to die.

The woman laughs. “Of course! That’s why I married him.” A warm pat on the nervous girl’s thigh. “I’ll go find him.” The hostess stands and disappears into the writhing crowd. “Wait! Was it okay that I asked that? I don’t want to be any trouble!” She’s already gone. The girl sorts through her panic attack alone on the couch.

A few minutes go by. A young couple about her age passes by the flustered girl. “Wanna be our third?” The boy asks bluntly. She stares at them, terrified. “Uh… I’m waiting for someone…” The other young lady grins at her. “We’ll be in that private room over there if you’re free later.” She nods politely. The couple leads each other off to one of the rooms.

“Hello miss, settling in okay?” That soft voice makes her pussy tingle. Fawning, she gawks at her host. “Yeah… did your, uh, wife… talk to you…?” He chuckles and sits down on the couch next to her.

His lips press into hers. She feels his stubble scratch against her cheek. The girl moans into his neck as his hands stroke along her body. Bold and confident, he gropes her chest. “Yes, she told me you wanted to play.” The man answers finally. She’s still nervous. “Is that okay…? It’s not weird?” His hands grip her ass and pull her in close. “Nothing unusual about it, darling.”

Darling. She pounces on top of him, grinding her pussy against his crotch as she kisses the older man. He strips her as they kiss. The girl fumbles with his belt. Spying a bowl of condoms next to the couch, the newcomer crawls over to it to retrieve one. His fingers rub at her crotch. She picks out a condom as her panties get pulled down her legs. He kneels behind the bent over girl as she passes it to him.

“You’ll want to grab one of the purple ones.” The man explains politely, handing it back to her. Confused, she searches through the bowl. Her pussy drips. Reading the purple packaging, her head spins as she passes the large-sized condom to her host. The girl looks down between her legs as he stretches the latex over his thick, heavy cock.

“Want me to lick you f…” She cuts him off, spreading herself for him. “No, I’m wet. Put it in.” Like diving into cold water, the girl needs an end to the anticipation. A firm hand rests on her ribs. The other hand guides his cock into her tight hole. One good push, and he sinks inside of the whimpering girl.

Holding the kneeling young lady, the man gently rocks his hips back and forth. Each push in makes her twitch. Each pull out makes her moan. “I’ll go nice and slow… don’t worry…” His soothing voice whispers into her ear. “Noo…” The girl protests. “I can take it. I can take it. I can take it…” He holds her by her tits and pussy, keeping an easy pace as he stretches her out. “I don’t want to mess you up too early… I think you’ll be having a long night.”

The experienced man guides the girl. He holds her hips to keep her from bucking too fast. He spits on his fingers and rubs them on her pussy and his cock. He strokes her back and reminds her to breathe. She’s on the brink of cumming after only a short while. The girl opens her eyes, watching a man stroke his cock. She kisses her host as he ruts into her. Looking back at the masturbating man, it dawns on her.

He's jacking off to me. The girl’s toes curl. Her butt smacks against the older man’s hips. She grinds and moans and twitches as she cums on his cock. The sounds of her orgasm are lost in the crowd. Her face is lit up with a goofy grin. Looking up again, her voyeur is gone. A woman leans over the couch, looking down at her.

“Hi! You’re new here, right?” The woman’s friendly greeting wouldn’t be amiss at a barbeque or a block party. Her tone doesn’t acknowledge the massive cock pounding into the girl’s cunt. She gasps out a reply. “Yeah… ah… first orgy… never fucked like this before… ah…” The woman is warm and polite. “Welcome! Glad you’re having fun…” Her host’s pace quickens, his cock throbbing inside of her.

“If you’re interested, I’m trying to practice shibari… Can I tie you up when you have a moment?” The man isn’t so soft and gentle now. Close to cumming, he holds her hair and shoulder as he thrusts hard into the new girl. “Yes, fuck, yes, fuck, yes… oh god…” She whines. “Okay, come talk to me when you’re ready.” The girl can only nod and beg. “Yes, fuck, oh god, yes… I will…” The woman watches the couple cum together before leaving them to relax.

The man groans as he eases his cock out of her. She stares at him as he slips the full condom off. The girl can’t stop smiling. “So fucking hot…” She mumbles into the couch cushions. “Yeah, you did great… definitely going to get a lot of attention tonight.” He gives her a sweet kiss. Her hand rests on his thick, sticky cock.

“Gonna go get tied up now?” The host asks as he affectionately rubs her pussy. “Hmm… I think I wanna go do… something else, first.” The girl is slightly embarrassed again, coming down from her high. She wobbles slightly as she stands up. “Thanks for… breaking the ice…” He gives her a smack on the ass as he sends her on her way. “My pleasure, go have fun. I’ll put your clothes in a cubby.”

The naked girl weaves through the crowd. Finding the private rooms, she peeks inside. Four men hold down a woman. She play-fights as they cover her mouth and force themselves inside her. The girl makes a mental note for when she’s tied up later. Checking a few more rooms, her imagination runs wild. Finally, she finds what she was searching for.

“Do you have any juice left in your cartridge?” Her father spooks her. Pulling back one earbud, she looks up at the man standing over her bed. “…what?” Opening her bedside table, he plucks out a burnt out cart. “Do you have any juice left in your vape?” The girl shakes her head. “No, daddy. You made me smoke it all last night. Remember?”

He sighs. “I guess I’ll have to drive to the dispensary again. This little arrangement is getting expensive.” Looking her dad up and down, she rolls onto her back. Her slightly lifted shirt shows off her bare tummy. “It’s closed on Sundays.” The man eyes her pretty body. “Ah, damn it. I needed some relief from my puppy.” His cock aches against his jeans.

Kneeling on the bed, he starts to lift up her shirt. A slim flash of her bare tits before she pulls it back down. “Dad! Cut it out!” The girl crawls away from him. “You know the deal. I only want to do that stuff if I’m stoned…”

He doesn’t respond. Returning to the bedside table, he pushes aside a half dozen empty cartridges and retrieves her collar. A deep, pretty purple and made of leather, the clasp clinks in his hand. His daughter slides off the bed and backs away. “Nuh-uh! Hey! Put that back!” She protests as he follows her around the room. The girl is cornered and pushed up against the wall.

“Daddyyyyy!” Her hands paw at him, trying to push him away. The man hold her tight and brings the collar up to her neck. “Dad! Ugh! I’m not puppy right now! Dad!” The purple collar wraps around her throat and closes with a click. She fights back. Biting his forearm, she continues to protest. “Yip! Yip!”

Her father laughs. Her eyes widen. “…I mean… uh… stop.” The girl’s head spins. She’s never barked sober before. Returning his hands to her body, the man gropes his daughter as she whimpers. The shirt is pulled over her head and tossed away. Her shorts are tugged down. In nothing but her panties and a collar, the girl tries to fight off her dad.

“Nonono! Gross! I’m gonna remember everything! Stahhhhppp!” She squeezes her legs together, desperate to keep his hand from reaching into her underwear. The man keeps her pushed up against the wall. His fingers force their way into her panties. Her dad starts to rub her wet slit. “Woof! Arf!”

“Good girl.” Hearing his voice and feeling his touch, the girl’s eyes unfocus. “Good girls get their pussies rubbed, you remember that, don’t you?” He growls into her ear. She can’t help herself. Her tongue falls from her lips as she pants eagerly. Kissing her open mouth, he makes out with the confused girl. “Come back to the bed, puppy.”

She snaps out of it. “No! Dad! I…” Her pleading does nothing. Dragging her by the collar, the man pulls his daughter to her bed. Shoving her face into the mattress, he unbuckles his belt. “Dad. No. Dad! No!” She squirms and kicks and fights as her soggy panties are pulled down. His cock rubs against her bare holes, and her mind goes blank.

Daddy, please stop. The girl begs. All she can hear is enthusiastic barking. What’s happening to me? Her brain feels blurry. She tastes his stubble as she licks his face. Daddy’s not stopping. More silly barking, mixed with flirty giggles. Trying to push him off, instead she pushes her hips back into him. I feel so full.

Keeping a firm hold on her collar, the man ruts into his daughter. He stares into her eyes as he uses her. Every time she starts to regain focus, he pets and praises her. “Good girl. You’re a good puppy. No thinking, just fucking. Good tight puppy.” The father’s words make her forget. Lost inside herself, she begs for him to stop. “Woof woof <3” She giggles as she bounces her ass against his hips and drools on the sheets.

Why can’t I stop. The girl picks up the pace. He gropes her tits and plays with her clit. Why do I feel so full. Looking down between her legs, she watches him slip a finger into her pussy. His fingering only adds to her confusion. The man thrusts harder. “Oh… daddy…” A moment of clarity cuts through her haze as she watches her dad’s cock stretching out her ass. “Daddyyyy you’ve been using my bummmm…”

“Shush, puppy.” He growls, tugging on her collar. It chokes her. She stares at the empty weed cartridges on her bedside table. Completely sober, the girl doesn’t have an excuse this time. A few swift strokes across her clit and hard thrusts into her ass and her leg starts to kick. He watches his daughter paw at the sheets and whine. The puppygirl cums as her dad forces himself into her bum.

Happy daddy. Grinding her butt against him, she nuzzles into his neck. Her daddy’s sweat smears across her flushed face. Happy puppy. The girl’s legs are splayed open, letting him deep into her asshole. Happy daddy. His grunting becomes fast and violent. “Woof woof woofff…” She pants as he cums inside of her. The sober girl watches her dad ease his cock out of her. A long strand of his semen hangs from the tip of his dick to her stretched out ass. Happy puppy.

“…do you think she’s on drugs…?” His wife wrings her hands as she watches their daughter flip through a magazine. The girl hums to herself, loud music playing on her headphones. “No… of course not, honey…” The father tries to ease her nerves. “She’s doing great at school, has a job, lots of friends… she’s doing fine.”

“She’s just been acting strangely lately.” He pats her back. “I haven’t noticed anything. Don’t worry yourself.” The woman breathes a sigh of relief and nods. Passing by her daughter, she lifts up part of the headphones. “Turn down your music, please. You’ll ruin your hearing.” Rolling her eyes, the girl obliges and returns to her magazine.

Leaning against the doorway, the father watches his wife clean the kitchen as his daughter reads. She looks up at the man. Her pretty eyes stare into his. His daughter’s gaze is blank and empty. Open mouth, tongue out, she drools a thin strand of spit.

The girl squirms as he reaches up her shirt and gropes her chest. Flustered hands cover her face. She shakes her head when he pinches her nipple. “What’s wrong, honey?” Her dad asks as he feels her up. “uhhh… it feels weird when I’m not puppy…” Looking down, she can see his hand moving around under her shirt. “…like I think too much about how you’re my daddy…”

“…can you get me high first…?”

Keeping his palm on her soft breast, the man opens the bedside table drawer. Pulling out her strawberry vape pen, he puts the tip to her lips. “Okay, let’s shut off that little brain, then. Make you a doggy.” Her father presses the button for her. She sucks in a large cloud of THC vapour. The girl exhales the first hit of the day as he fondles her chest.

Four more big puffs. Her dad never stops touching her. The girl’s flinches get softer with each inhale. Leaning in, he gives her a long kiss on the lips. In a flash of embarrassment, she breaks away and stuffs her face into the pillow. “ahhh… dad… it’s still too icky…” He strokes his little girl’s back. “Your tolerance has gone up. Last time you were sucking my cock after five hits.”

She hears the bag tear open. A firm hand on the back of her neck guides her back up to a sitting position. Between her dad’s fingers is a dark purple gummy, inches from her face. “Let’s give you a treat - for being a good girl.” Her head feels heavy from the powerful vape. Pushing his fingers into her mouth, the man deposits the candy on his daughter's tongue. She chews on the treat as his hands return to her chest.

The girl’s shirt is lifted up over her head. He makes her take another hit from the vape pen. Naked from the waist up, she leans against her dad as he touches her body. A slight whimper when he puts his hand between her legs. “Take your shorts off.” The man’s order pulls her from her daze for a moment. “uhhh… yes, daddy…” She stands with a little wobble, bending at the hips as her shorts and panties drop to the floor. Her dad grabs a handful of her ass.

“uhm… dad… I’m not high enough yet… it still feels weird…” The girl protests as his thumbs pull her open. Gripping her hips, he pulls his nude daughter into his lap. Another black cherry gummy appears in his fingers. “Dad! I just ate one! It hasn’t even started-“ The man grabs her by the face. “Quiet, pup. Eat your treat.” Squeezing the girl’s cheeks, he forces her mouth open and pushes the gummy inside.

She tastes like black cherry candy when he kisses her. His tongue works around his daughter’s mouth. The girl’s legs kick slightly when he puts his hand on her cunny. Rubbing her wet slit, the man grins as she grinds her ass against his cock. He reaches into the bag and deposits another powerful candy between her lips. She can taste her own pussy on his fingers along with the gummy.

The first wave slowly glows through her body. “uhhh… dad…” His daughter whimpers as she slides from his lap down to the floor. “daddy… woof…” He squeezes her cheeks as she kneels in front of him. The vape touches her lips, sucking down another big hit. “wuf wuf wuf” She mumbles, little puffs of white floating up to him with each bark.

Looking at the vape and his stoned daughter, the man brings the pen to his own lips. He inhales his first hit since college. She giggles. “silly daddy… you’re not puppyyy… i’mmm pupppyyy…” Leaning over the naked girl, he kisses his lips against hers and exhales into her lungs. Vapour escapes between them as they make out. The girl lets her body fall back and stretch out over the carpet. “I’m daddy’s puppy… daddy’s cunny…”

Completely lost in her black cherry haze, the girl crawls around on the floor as he collects her collar. “Here, doggy.” The man orders. The gummies start to take hold. “Hehehe… woof woof…” She can’t understand his orders. He clicks the pretty purple collar around her throat. “Arf!” His daughter squeaks, rolling around on the carpet.

“Come give me a blowjob.” The man unbuckles his belt, taking out his hard cock. She keeps flopping around on the ground. “Wurf arf worf hehehehe…” Stroking his shaft, he steps closer. “Sweetie? Are you listening? Suck on my cock, okay?” The girl pants obliviously, staring off into the distance. A long pause as he stands overtop of the thoughtless girl.

“Alright, then.” He grips her by the hair and pushes her open mouth onto his dick. His daughter looks up at him, wide eyed and confused. She starts to suck. Thrusting down her throat, he grunts as his balls rub up against her dripping chin. “Looks like you need more training…” The girl stares at him with a completely blank expression. Her cheeks suck inwards as she blows her dad.

Another satisfied grunt and he lets his cock pop out from her lips. Rubbing the spit-covered shaft against her face, the girl’s tongue plays along the base. Back inside her throat. Rubbing against her face again. She pants and whimpers when she’s not sucking. She lets out a muffled bark when she sucks on his balls.

Letting her go, the girl rolls around on the carpet some more. Her dad takes a hit of the vape then gives his daughter two more. A trail of vapour floats up in the air as she wanders aimlessly around the room. “Get back here, I’m going to fuck you.” She doesn’t understand. She’s just a puppy. Taking the matching purple leash from the nightstand, he clicks it onto her collar.

Immediately, his daughter starts pulling on the leash. “Arf! Woof!” The girl giggles as she chokes herself on her restraints. A strong and steady yank pulls her back in close. “Sit, pup.” The man tries another order. She kneels next to him, back straight. “Oh, you remember that one?” He laughs at her, feeling the effects of the high. The girl barks. “Bend over.”

Folding herself over, the puppy shoves her butt high in the air. “Good girl!” Her dad kneels down behind her on the floor. The girl gives her ass a happy shake. “Wurf wurf!” Panting, she pulls against her leash. He keeps it short, preventing her from wandering away.

A firm tug on the leash, and his little girl backs up onto his cock. “uhh… woooof…” She shakes her head, confused by the feeling of her dad stretching out her pussy. Following her puppy instincts, the girl pushes back into him. The older man groans in pleasure as the collared girl’s bum nestles just above his cock. Her body shudders with each hard thrust.

“You’re already as tight as when you cum, pup pup.” The dad keeps one hand on her leash and the other on her ass as he smacks his hips into her. “Did you hear me, kiddo?” He gropes her bum as he fucks her. “Dad likes how tight you are.” His hand moves up her body, squeezing her breast. “…honey…?”

The puppygirl doesn’t reply. Not even a bark. Just faint panting sounds come from his bent over daughter. Slightly concerned, the man pulls her upright by her leash. Gripping her face, he stares into her empty eyes. He can feel her just slightly quivering in her hands. Still fucking the wet pup, the tight clench of her pussy slips up and down his cock.

“…are you cumming…?” The man handles his daughter’s breasts as he pounds into her. “...wurf…” A faint whisper on her black cherry breath. He kisses her, and she kisses him back. When he pulls back, she stares at him without a single thought. Releasing his hold on the leash, she slumps down onto all fours. The girl is silent as he continues to fuck her.

Slowly, he leans further overtop of her. Ass and hips are pushed closer to the floor with each thrust. Finally, she’s flattened out underneath him. The man uses his daughter’s pussy, fucking her into the ground. Her drool makes a puddle on the carpet. “Dad’s gonna cum inside again.” He growls as his pace quickens. “You okay with that?”

The girl stares up at him, oblivious to his question. He can’t hold on any longer. An aggressive howl from her father punctuates his cum filling her up. She doesn’t understand. She’s just puppy.

Messy from sex and nestled in his arms, she nuzzles against his neck. They cuddle naked as her dad plays with her sticky pussy. He kisses her forehead. She licks his cheek and nose. Laughing, he takes a hit from her vape pen. The man gets up to retrieve the bag of black cherry gummies. Trotting alongside him, she stops in front of the mirror.

Taking out another gummy, he turns back to his daughter. Naked and beautiful, she stares at herself in the mirror. He watches her tilt her head. “…woof?” Confused. The girl touches the glass. “Don’t think too much about it, puppy.” Her mouth opens to receive another puppy treat. She can taste his cum on his fingers. Chew and swallow. The girl’s purple-stained tongue hangs out. She tastes his cum on his cock.

This is a sequel. Read part one here.

“It’s, uh, my friend’s…” Blushing and looking down at the floor, she can’t get such a bold lie past her father. “Like hell it is. You’re in so much trouble, miss.” Guiding her to the couch, the man sits her down. “I don’t want to have to tell your mother about this, so listen up…” The vape wiggles in front of her face as he condemns her.

“…you’re going to smoke this whole thing in front of me. That’ll teach you a lesson.”

Her eyes widen. For a moment she considers telling him the true contents of the strawberry-flavoured liquid. Gripping the couch, she chooses to not fess up. “…yes, dad…” The girl mumbles, taking the vape from his hand. Her father folds his arms with a sense of smug satisfaction from administering his old-school punishment.

The girl’s thumb runs across the puppy sticker, carefully ensuring it doesn’t slip off. Her lips nestle against the tip of the vape. Pressing the button, she inhales a short burst of the bright berry vapour. The father sits down next to her, resting a firm hand on her shoulder. “Come on, we’ll be here all day. You like smoking that thing so much, show me.”

Already feeling the effects of the cannabinoids, the girl tries to maintain her composure. He squeezes her shoulder as she takes a big hit. A cloud blows out of her lungs. She feels a little bit dizzy. Looking at the almost-full cartridge, her stomach sinks as she realizes how much she has to go. The puppy sticker looks up at her with joyful, innocent eyes.

“Again.” Her dad orders her. Another big hit. “Keep going.” The girl’s eyelids flutter as she sucks down as much as she can. “Again.” She leans back on the couch, nestled up against her father. Another big cloud of vapour is inhaled and exhaled. The girl starts to cough. Her dad smirks, satisfied that his punishment is working. “Not all fun and games now, is it, kiddo?”

“…y-yeah…” She mumbles, sucking on the vape. The girl squeezes her thighs together, trying to remember how to speak English. “You’ll never want to smoke one of those things again after this…” He feels rugged and strong with his arm around her, pushing the vape back up to her face. She tries to not think of her dad like that. She tries to form a sentence. “…don’t you know that stuff is bad for you…?”

“Uhhh… wurf…” The girl barks softly. The man stares at her blankly. “Don’t be silly, answer my question.” Instead, his daughter nuzzles against his shoulder. She takes another long hit from the vape pen, blowing the cloud downwards as she stares into his lap. “Uhm… I’m just puppy…” The girl tries to explain herself. “…silly little puppy…” Her head spins, too high to comprehend what she’s saying.

Grabbing her chin, her dad tries to push her upright again. His daughter’s eyes close. Her mouth opens, wrapping her lips around his thumb. She sucks gently. Dumbfounded, the man feels her tongue roll around the tip of his finger. “…that’s, uh, not your vape thingy…” Glazed over eyes peer up at him. She giggles as his thumb pops from her mouth. “heheee… whoopsies… dumb puppy… wuf wuf…”

Sucking on the vape again, she mumbles and barks to herself as she works her way through the cartridge. Her dad watches in stunned silence. Sinking back into the couch, the girl cuddles up to him again. “…puppy icky…” She whispers into his ear. He can smell the strawberry juice on his daughter's hot breath. “Icky?” The man asks naively. Panting, the girl nods. “…puppy sooo icky…”

His eyes follow her hands as they stroke down her body. Over her cleavage, down her tummy, to the hem of her skirt. The man’s jaw drops as the girl he raised slowly lifts up the fabric. Underneath, her paw print panties are completely soaked. The wet fabric clings to her pussy, showing off her slit. “…seeeee? I’ma icky puppyyyy…” The pink paw prints are pulled downwards.

“Okay, that’s enough.” Snatching the vape from her hand, he stands up. The girl slips downwards off the couch, rubbing at her bare clit. “I’m going to go throw this thing out.” He turns to leave, feeling the tug of his daughter’s hands on his pants. “nooooo… puppy want treats… woof woof…” Looking down at the dazed girl, he watches her touch herself, tongue lolling out of her mouth.

“I’ll be a good girl… good icky puppy for daddy….” She sits on his foot, grinding her wet slit against his leg. Her face presses into his crotch, inhaling deeply. His cock gets hard. The man looks at the vape pen in his hand. He makes a decision.

Running his hand through her hair, he lowers the vape to his daughter’s mouth. “…want to suck, doggy…?” She gives him a hazy grin and humps his leg faster. “Yah, daddy… good doggy… good suck…” Latching onto the pen, the girl starts to give it a blowjob. Her head bobs up and down, vape smoke blowing out of her nose as she fellates the object.

The girl’s eyes stay shut as he extracts the vape from her lips. Her mouth stays open, tongue drooling strawberry-flavoured spit down onto his feet. It smears against her pussy when she humps it. Slowly opening his pants, he lays his swollen cock on her tongue. “…here’s another treat, puppy.”

In one second, her dad’s cock is slurped down. He moans as his daughter grinds her cunt against his shin. She sucks her dad’s dick in the middle of the living room. If there was any restraint left, it’s gone now. The girl leaves wet streaks up and down his leg. Her dad holds on to the back of her head, thrusting his cock into her throat.

“Again.” He growls, pulling her off his cock. The vape is pressed against her lips. She takes a big hit. Before she can exhale, her dad pushes her face back into his crotch. The puppygirl holds the weed vapour deep in her lungs as she sucks him off. Barely anything comes out when he releases her. “Again.” Another hit, another minute of sucking cock. “Again.” The girl is almost unconscious as he orders her to inhale.

“…stupid puppy…” She mumbles as he leads her to the bedroom. His daughter can’t walk anymore, so he holds the back of her neck as she crawls. One more big cloud of strawberry vape, and the girl climbs onto the bed. Kneeling on all fours, she pulls herself open and shows off her drippy holes to her dad. “…daddy’s stupid puppy…”

She barks when he thrusts inside of her. Her panting is rapid as he holds onto her ribs, fucking deep into his little girl. “Tight little puppy.” The man grunts as he ruts into her. The girl lets out a goofy giggle. “Hehehe… treats for tight puppy…?” Handing her the vape, she takes yet another big hit as her father enjoys her. “…mmph… wurf wurf…”

He can feel his fingers stroke along his cock as she paws at her clit. Rubbing and smoking and arching her back to let him deep inside, the man picks up the pace. She looks at him with red, unfocused eyes. Her lips touch the vape, inhaling her biggest dose yet. His daughter holds it inside and rubs as he smacks his hips against her bum.

“You’re a good girl. Good dumb puppy for your daddy.”

She twitches and shivers. Her pussy squeezes tight around her dad’s cock. A huge billow of strawberry vape flows from her begging lips as she cums. He holds on tight, listening to her happy barks and thrusting harder with each little cloud. One deep push, and he finishes inside of his puppy daughter. The man collapses onto the bed. She rocks her bum back and forth as his cum runs down her leg.

“Can you drive me to the dispensary?” Manipulating the cartridge in the morning light, she looks at the last droplet of burnt juice rolling around in the plastic. “Absolutely not.” Her dad replies. She shoots him a glare. “Yes, you are. In fact you’re going to pay for a new cart, too.” The stubborn girl jabs him in the chest. “Unless you want to explain yourself to mom… I’ll tell her everything you did to me last night.” He sighs and rubs his temples. “Fine. I’ll get my keys.” His daughter grins. “Thank you, daddy.”

“We’ll stop at the pet store, too.” The man looks up from tying his shoes. “Oh? What for?” She wiggles her butt and leans forward, tapping her finger on his bulge. “You’re going to get me a collar. I’ll need it if I have a fresh cartridge.”

“Something cute. Girly. I like pink… purple might be nice too.” As they leave the family home, his daughter wraps her arm around his. “…but I want you to pick it out for me…”

Putting away the last of the garments, her heart leaps with joy at the sound of the front door opening. The housepet rushes to greet her owner.

The man locks the door behind him and slips off his shoes. Turning around, his pet scampers towards him. Wearing nothing but her collar and her wedding ring, she looks beautiful. “You’re home early!” The girl’s eyes widen as she sees the bouquet in his hands. A cluster of vibrant pink peonies. “…for me?!?”

Handing the flowers to her, he plants a warm kiss on her lips. “I saw them and thought of you.” The man grins as his hands stroke her bare back. His pet blushes as pink as the peonies. “…you’re the sweetest…” Another kiss, longer. Their tongues tease each other. Her husband runs his fingers down her spine, caressing her tailbone and resting on her ass. She waits for him to finish squeezing her before she goes to put the flowers in a vase.

Trimmed stems rest in the water. His hand rests on her trimmed pussy. The housepet inhales deeply from the bouquet as the man teases her clit. “They’re so pretty…” She mumbles as she grinds against his fingers. “That’s why they made me think of you…” Running his hands upwards, they fondle her bare breasts. “Did you have a nice day, sweetheart?” Leaning back into him, she pants slightly. “Yeah… missed you, though…”

He moves across her body. One hand cups her tit, while the other gropes her bum. He strokes her hips. He pinches her nipples. The girl giggles and squirms as he handles her. They share anecdotes about their day - occasionally interrupted by a long, intimate kiss. Pushing her legs open, the man bends his wife over the kitchen island. A finger runs along her wet slit.

“…wanna take me…?” She admires the flowers as he inspects her warm cunny. Her husband chuckles and gives her a firm pat on the bum. “Later. I just got home from work.” The girl nods, slowly slipping down to the floor. Kneeling next to him, she leans against his leg. Her head nuzzles against his crotch, feeling his hard cock swell underneath the fabric of his slacks. Wrapping his thigh in a hug, the housepet holds onto her owner.

“I missed you… I missed this…” She stays by his side, crawling inches behind him as he putters around the house. The man smiles and pets the top of her head. “Your place, honey.” He says affectionately. “Mmmhm… my place, next to you…” The housepet looks up at him, eyes shimmering with adoration. More pets, a kiss on the forehead, a quick handful of her breast. She wiggles her bum.

“Thanks for doing the laundry, it’s so clean in here.” Her owner gratefully admires her handiwork. Climbing onto the bed, the housepet rolls onto her back. “My pleasure…” She says coyly. Opening her legs, the nude girl spreads her pussy in front of the clothed man. A shudder runs through her body as he unbuckles his belt. A droplet of cum runs from her hole as he grabs a towel and heads towards the shower. She closes her legs and slips off the bed, following him on all fours to the bathroom.

Waiting on the other side of the shower curtain, they chat as he washes off. “Want to try that new restaurant this weekend? It’s been a while since we’ve gone on a date.” She kneels on the bathmat, hungrily watching him rub soap over his toned body. “Mmm… I’d like that…” The housepet squeezes her thighs together as he washes his thick cock. The man rinses off, turns off the water, and pulls back the curtain.

His wife-pet presses her face against the wall. Her arched back points her wet pussy towards his wet cock. The girl’s hands hold open her thighs. She keeps herself there as he dries off, ready to take him at a moment’s notice. The couple plans a romantic weekend as he grooms himself. Their conversation carries on as he touches her body, his hard cock only a few inches from her needy hole. Emerging from the bathroom, the loyal housepet trots behind him.

Dressed again, the man checks his phone as he walks to the living room to relax after work. His pet is helplessly horny. Trying to coax him, she sprawls out on the couch and opens her legs wide. “…can I put on something sexy for you…? Is there anything I can do? Can I give you a blowjob?” She punctuates her last statement with an open mouth, tongue lolling out. He looks up from his phone as casually as if she had asked about the weather. “No, you look good naked. Thank you though, honey.”

The girl lets out a faint whimper. Her legs hang in the air, spread open for the man she loves. The pet’s expression is hazy. Her pussy aches. The husband puts down his phone. Standing over the desperate pet, he grins at the beautiful woman. She pouts, glancing down at her exposed holes, begging with her eyes. “That reminds me, did you wash that little thong? I want you to wear it to bed tonight.”

The girl nods, keeping herself ready for him. Her gaze widens as he pulls down the front of his sweatpants. “Yes, I washed out all the cum stains from last time… I’ll put it on whenever you want…” The man strokes himself as he looks down on her, slowly letting his dick get hard in his hand. “I had a fantasy today of waking up next to you, pulling that thong to the side while you’re sleeping… fucking you like that.”

She can’t take her eyes off her husband’s thick cock. The housepet nods furiously as he presses his head against her pussy. “Yeah, I’ll wea- Ah!” Her toes curl as he buries his cock inside of her. The girl lets out a long, sweet moan as he thrusts deep inside. “You’ll what?” He teases. She babbles incoherently, trying to find the words.

“I’ll wear the thong… so you can fuck – ah! Fuck me in it first – ah!” The housepet wraps her arms and legs around his body. She pushes her face into his neck. He can feel hot, shallow breaths against his collarbone. The pet starts to tremble uncontrollably. The man rests his weight on her and pets her hair. She tightens, squeals, and cums on her owner’s cock.

“…first thing in the morning…” Breathy mumbles and soft pawing against his chest as she finishes her sentence. The owner keeps thrusting and teasing. “That would be so hot… I’ll have you wear it on our date, too.” Her eyes roll back. He gropes her body as he fucks her. The housepet’s wedding ring glistens as he pins her hands above her head. The owner grips her throat, just above her collar. She can feel his ring against her neck. He cums inside of his pet.

The man puts their dinner in the oven. Moving slowly through the kitchen, he’s careful to not step on the housepet weaving around his legs. She rubs her cum-filled pussy as he sets a timer. “Thirty minutes.” The man announces to his wife. “Thanks for cooking.” The woman replies with a sweet smile. He pets her head. Fingers in her hair hold onto her scalp as he pushes his cock into her mouth. Leaning against the counter, the pet happily sucks on her owner. “You’re welcome, sweetheart…”

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