Also this but in reverse too (kinda)
A rich man deciding that his wild daughter needs to be brought to heel and have some responsibility dumped on her shoulders. But having a human baby would ruin their family’s reputation. But puppies, however, are explained away *much* easier..
So he drags his belligerent daughter to a breeders, ignoring her protests that turn to yells and squeals as she’s strapped, naked, into a breeding bench. Desperately trying to apologize to her daddy, promising that she’ll behave, pleasing with him to get her out, please, she doesn’t want to be fucked by a dog, she doesn’t want to get pregnant, she doesn’t want to have puppies. But they’re beyond apologies now and to back out at the 11th hour would just make her worse in the long run. She needs some obedience bred into her.
The girl screaming and crying as her father and the breeder talk in the background, ignoring her wails as a massive but calm St. Bernard sniffs and noses around her presented ass and spread thighs before draping himself over her back, nearly swallowing her under his bulk and drooling against the back of her neck. A gentle giant that already knows what a bent over bitch is used for and needs no guidance to shove his cock and knot into her puppy-maker. Undaunted by the sobbing below him, steadily (albeit a bit roughly) plowing into her soft little cunt until his knot swells and he fills her with puppy batter.
Even after it’s done her dad, feeling that the lesson needs to take more, leaving her with the breeder. Paying him a hefty sum to make sure she isn’t treated harshly, and promising to return for her when her belly is visibly swollen with her first litter. She’ll be so compliant and tame when he does, so readily obeying his commands, never again stepping a toe out of line.
When her puppies finally come, they’ll be as obedient and gentle as their sweet little mother.