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Volunteer Training

By: Lapsa

Warning: Anthro/feral

Kristen was delighted to begin her first day volunteering at the dog shelter - the vixen's bushy black-tipped white tail swishing about as she waited at the front counter. It was only a few seconds before someone stepped out - a well dressed vixen much like herself who seemed to have most of her body concealed under a big heavy, but expensive looking, coat.

"Hello there, you must be the new volunteer." The women stepped out from behind the counter, looking the vixen from head to toe. "Follow me, you can start right away...well, after you've met Baxter. He is the dog you'll be working with"

Kristen nodded as she followed the women into the back area, large kennels filled with barking dogs greeting her on her way.

"I think he'll absolutely love you - you are just too perfect for the job‾" Another door opened as a brown poodle bounded towards the two, licking and lapping at the women before turning his attention to Kristen - nearly knocking her over as he grabbed ahold of her at the waist.

"W-woah, a little friendly isn't he?" Kristen nervously giggled as the large poodle kept playfully trying to tackle her, the vixen having to use most of her strength and balance to remain upright.

"He's just eager to start training. Come on right through here and we can start." The women led Kristen through another door and into a much smaller room, a set of dim lights flickering on as the vixen's eyes widened.

The room was far too small to do any sort of training - at least the kind Kristen had in mind. In the middle of the room was a bitch-rack, though far too big for any dog. In front of it was a screen with various wires and nodes scattered around the floor nearby hinting at various purposes with their shape and the small text that she could just barely make out printed on them.

"What s--" Kristen suddenly felt strong arms wrap around her neck - a mask held over her muzzle as a thick cool air started to fill her lungs.

"Shhh, it's all part of the training." She barely had time to protest before a dizziness overtook her, the world around her going dark as she blacked out.

***

Kristen came to sometime later, eyes fluttering open as she tried to move. She quickly realized she was bound in place now, stripped naked and strapped onto the bitch-rack with her head fixed straight ahead to stare at the black glow of the screen in front of her. She would be left to struggle against the tight, uncomfortable bindings against her arms, legs, and neck for only a few minutes though before a voice caught her attention - head trying to turn to get a look of the women kneeling by her head.

"I really appreciate you volunteering for this training...we really could use a new bitch for Baxter...and I'm sure you'll learn to love the job‾" The world around her was muffled as a pair of earphones were fixed in place, static blaring in them before a monotonous tune began to dance from one ear to the other.

"Alright, bring the lucky guy in‾ We'll see if this one makes it to finish her training." Kristen could barely hear the muffled words, or the pattering of paws against the cold tile floor - though the dog's presence became shamefully obvious as her tail was pushed up by a curious snout.

The vixen would squirm as a rough thick tongue glided against her sex - sending sparks of pleasure up her spine. It seemed to work with the beat in her ears to disorient her even before the television screen suddenly came to life.

Her focus would shift to it, head kept from turning to pay heed to the continuing tingles dancing across her spine. The black glow had now been replaced with a haze of white and black that slowly shifted and ebbed until starting to spin into the center. It was so subtle that Kristen hadn't noticed her eyes following it - fixed on it as it started to form a spiral. She couldn't help but catch the first few words that flashed across the screen after - fixed in the dead center where her eyes had been led.

'Relax'

'No thoughts'

'Savor the pleasure'

'Relax'

"N-nngh..." The words pulsed over and over as the drumming in her ears continued on - still working with the pleasure now piercing through her mind and body to wear away at her. She could feel the poodle's tongue lap at the inside of her sex now, the dog apparently getting more and more interested in her scent and taste. It wasn't long before the tongue disappeared entirely, a moment of relief shattered seconds after as she felt the full weight of him upon her.

'Relax'

'No thoughts'

'Just a doggy bitch'

'You love being a doggy bitch'

'No thoughts'

"N-no g-get off of me!" More words flashed on the screen as Baxter's arms wrapped around her waist possessively, paws holding her tight like a piece of property as he erratically positioned himself on her. It felt like forever, the torturous moments as the dog humped at the air to get a better grip on her before she finally felt a warm thick shaft press against her. Kristen would keep trying to squirm keep trying to pull from the bindings to no avail even as the dog held her, his cock inching closer and closer to its target.

'No need to resist'

'Just a bitch in heat'

'You need a poodle's cock'

'You are just a poodle bitch'

'No rights'

'No will'

'No thoughts'

"J-..n-no, g-get off - b-bad dog! L-Let me out of here!"The words started to seep into her mind, echoing in her thoughts just as Baxter finally hit his mark - a sharp pleasure coursing through the vixen's spine as she let out a shameful moan. She could barely muster up a protest.

She could feel Baxter start to speed up almost immediately, his cock pushing in and out of her faster and faster as his panting just barely echoed through the earphones strapped to her head. She could feel him press into her, the dog basking in his new toy.

'You are just a poodle bitch'

'A dumb doggy'

'No thoughts'

'Just a dumb doggy'

'Bark like a dog'

'Act like a dog'

'Think like a dog'

"J-just a du-dumb...n-nnggh...no...no!" Fresh words continued to come across the screen - Kristen finding herself unable to look away even still, her struggles starting to die down as the words kept echoing through her thoughts.

"Pretty willful bitch...get the injection ready."

The words were dulled, and Kristen was barely paying any attention to anything but the shameful feeling of the poodle pecker fucking her and the words flashing on the screen. It wasn't until she felt a sharp pain in her left shoulder that she paid any mind to the dull droning around her - a sudden heat flowing through her body barely seconds after.

'Act like a dog'

'Think like a dog'

'Bark like a dog'

'You are just a dumb dog'

'Just a bitch in heat'

Kristen felt her thoughts start to become slow - melting amid the heat that started to course through her body. It was getting harder and harder to resist the words that echoed through her mind, and even harder still to keep feeling ashamed at the ever growing pleasure that Baxter's rough fucking was bringing her.

It felt so good, she couldn't help but moan as her eyes dulled - letting themselves glimmer with the black and white glow of the television as she freely let the words echo in her mind, pushing out her own thoughts as their place.

'Bark like a dog'

'No more thoughts'

'Just a dumb dog'

'Worthless mindless bitch'

"J-just a dumb dog...A-arf!" Kristen moaned the words as she let out a small bark - Baxter replying between his own panting. She could feel his knot starting to swell now, her walls being pushed apart with each thrust, stretched more and more with each second that he came closer to orgasm.

'No words'

'Just a dumb dog'

'Can't speak'

'Can't think'

'Just a dumb poodle bitch'

"Arf!" Again the vixen barked, even more convincingly this time as Baxter took hold of the back of her neck in his mouth - asserting his dominance over her even more as he worked even harder to keep his fast pace - knot popping in and out of her sex with each rough motion.

It was only a few minutes before he released her, a few more barks and moans coming from the vixen as he finally gave one last thrust - locking himself in place on her as his paws gripped even more tightly around her waist. She could feel his seed start to fill her after, thick fertile ropes of poodle cream flooding her womb. She let those waves of bliss wash out the last few vestiges of her mind - letting the primal dog within fully take charge over her.

She'd savor the sensation of being knotted to a dog as simplistic lewd thoughts filled her mind, a few more moans whimpering forth from her lips as Baxter finally dismounted - twirling himself around to push his rump to her own. She hadn't even noticed the television fall back to darkness or the earphones go silent - those things far beyond her level to comprehend now. All she could care about, all she could think about, was Baxter's thick cock stuck within her, the last few spurts of cum from his orgasm leaving her with a warm fulfilled sensation that tickled across her doggy brain.

***

"Looks like it worked, told you they are nothing but animals." Baxter's knot finally popped free just as the door opened - a light catching the vixen's eye as she looked over towards the source of a dull droning that her equally dulled mind could barely understand.

"Good - now we need to get her all done up for the show. You know our clients pay big - some of those animals have equally big wallets."

Kristen's head would droop as her earphones were finally taken out - body falling limp as the rest of her bindings were undone. Even then she didn't stand, having to be guided back onto all fours before crawling behind the two figures that let her back out of the room. She didn't think to question where she was going as her tailed wagged behind her.

They would eventually wind up in a grooming room - the vixen lifted up onto the table as hands started to pass over her body - examining her as more droning filled the room. She was too out of it to care, though. Even as the room filled with the sharp snips of fur she just panted dumbly, following the few commands and words she could understand as she was given the unwitting make-over.

She watched on as her tail was left with only the black tip - the fur carefully done up into a ball, the rest of her fur shaved down to match, only her chest, wrists, ankles, and head spared as they were each worked into a small puff of fur - worked course with foul-smelling chemicals that filled the room with their thick haze.

Hours would pass before she was finished - barely resembling her former self at all now, done up like the poodle she believed herself to be. She was taken down again, a leash put around her neck before being able to walk on her own - only passively guided by a man back into the front where she saw the familiar face of the women who greeted her waiting.

"I see your training went well‾"

"Arf Arf!" Kristen sat up on her hind legs - all hint of intelligence from her eyes gone, the last bits of fox within her mind drained away to leave nothing but a poodle-bitch.

"What a good girl!" The women bent down to pet the poodle, who now leaned into the petting. "You'll make a great addition to our show, won't you‾"

Kristen just barked again, licking the hand as she kept her position - more than happy to do anything for affection from her new owners, just like a good poodle should.

The End

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