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I sighed as I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at myself in the mirror. Across from me, the reflection looked just as bored. My partner and I were both lions, though as the submissive in the relationship...well, him and I had our disagreements but most of it was just me trying to be uppity. Naked, I ran a paw through my long head fur, sighing as it was the closet to a mane he would allow me. Honestly though, the submission to that had been...suprisingly enjoyable. And he'd made up for it afterwords. When we'd arrived home, He had made it seem like we were going to bed early, then to my surprise I felt him pull me on top of him. My eyes had widened as I had felt his barbed shaft poking at my tail, squealing in play as a paw wrapped around my muzzle and nose, blocking my airflow as his free paw guided himself into my tailhole. Thankfully he was always gentle without the lube, a must when your partner is barbed and decided not to bother with the protective sheaths yet again. I had struggled in play as I was unable to breath, feeling him rolling his hips, that hard cone sliding deep inside me and probing my prostate. Of course he'd let me breathe every few moments, just enough to make it worse.

Of course soon after that, he sadly had to go. I was going to be in another person's paws for a week, and I was still waiting for them to arrive. I'd hidden most of the stuff, partially because I was unsure of my partner...partially because I wanted to have some fun with the person. Sah had an interesting personality, and liked to push boundaries...like he was right now, making me wait impatiently for him to arrive. I'd also been warned that he would be bringing a few of his own things...and Min had warned me not to be a problem. I was too stay as open minded as possible while in Sah's paws. Well, that wasn't hard. I loved to explore. While I waited I sighed and went to the dresser, foraging around for a bit, I slid a pair of blue panties up my legs, shuddering as the silk glided along my fur before embracing my crotch and buttocks. I fished out a pair of cuffs and a gag before stepping into the open closet. The muzzle slid into place easily, covering the front of my maw and looping up over my nose, it left little room to move my lower jaw. Of course this one had breathing holes built into it...I liked breathplay, but I knew better when playing alone. The cuffs clicked into the special ring we'd installed to the back wall, my paws closing the metal rings snugly down around my wrists, I was now unable to do anything but wait as I felt a small bulge in the panties.

After a while I blinked, slowly opening my eyes as I heard the front door open, mumbling some as I realized I'd fell asleep, a deep voice calling out my name. I grunted and gave a loud moan through the gag, starting to wish I'd provided myself a stimulatant to help pass the time as I gave a few wiggles, eyes half closed as the pure white wolf entered the room, smiling as he looked me up and down. I rolled my eyes and gave a few tugs on the cuffs, trying to push a "need to use the bathroom" through the muzzle...not that it really came out like that. Sah chuckled and shook his head as his paw gently carressed the sheath-bulge in my panties. "I speak gag yes...but you will just have to wait...this is too priceless." I gave a whine and and a glare as he turned and started looking through our dressers, my bladder growing more and more anxious as it had decided to fill. There was no way he was just going to let me piss myself...was he?

Maybe not having shoved a vibrator in my tailside had been a good idea...at least I could hold out a bit longer...maybe out wait him and get a chance to make a bathroom dash. I watched as that snow-white tail wagged behind him, the wolf going through our drawers. "Now if I was the fun stuff where would I be? For that matter...Min didn't tell me what you were really into...only that I was ok to do anything I wanted as long as it wasn't going to cause you any physical harm...outside of spankings and related." I shivered at the thought, my body denying me the ability to hide the fact that I was actually enjoying this teasing talk as the tip of my shaft was now pushing at the panties slightly. I could also feel my golden facial fur burning as I was blushing as he was standing right next to the hiding spot...I'd actually locked a few of my favorite gags and toys in the oversized safe we kept...along with a few outfits. "Hmm...maybe something in the safe?" I grunted, figuring I was safe there...at worst he could try and torture the combination out of me.

Much to my horror and delight he was soon swinging the safe door open and foraging around inside. "Oh yeah...he gave me the combination and told me you'd probably do this...silly Nala." I yelped behind the gag as he used my female name, hating that Min had nearly forced it on me. While he was foraging around in the safe he muttered a few times to himself before I could hear him laughing. "Oh...Nala likes puppy play...and a full puppy suit...this will be too cute. Seems he wants pictures too." I only heard half of it as I was too busy focusing on fighting back the urge to start tugging on the cuffs as my bladder won out, the fabric soaking up the first of my piss before it started to dribble down my leg. When my bladder had finally emptied I glowered at the wolf, unbelieving he'd actually let that happen...and secretely enjoying it. Well, if he knew about the puppy gear that my partner had snuck in there, probably after I'd hidden most of the stuff...then that meant he probably knew about the "backyard" we had made in the basement. Grateful to be untied, I knew it was a short lived victory as I was told to stand by the bed. Being as helpful as I could, knowing I wasn't getting out of this predicament, I let myself be slid into the puppy gear. Of course being the girl in the relationship, we couldn't have gone with the nice black set...oh no, it had to be the pink set. So now I had pink front canine rubber paws and pink rubber sleeves pinning each leg so I was forced to walk on all fours. Sah grinned and ordered me up on the bed, then to roll over...knowing it wasn't easy in this position. When I was on the bed I felt the cold steel of a metal tube sliding over my sheath and locking behind my sac followed by a soft click as a tiny heart-padlock was closed, securing it snugly against my sheath and balls.

To make it worse, while I was still on my back, I felt a thicker then normal vibrating egg slide into me, the toy already vibrating as it's wired controller was tucked into the sleeve binding my right leg. Thankfully he helped me off the bed before leading me to the basement. When we entered I blushed as I looked around, the fake grass covering the entire floor, in one corner was the "puppy box"...a collection of various toys, a few feet away a customized doghouse with feeding and watering bowl nearby. When I was down here I was forced to do my duties in the far corner, where it could be easily cleaned up due to a puppy mat being laid down. It really was highly embarrasing but I never really minded...even if I was forced to do it for another master. I trotted around for a bit, enjoying myself the best I could, even with the vibrator teasing me unendingly...the device would never die, even if left on for a thousand years...so there was no hope for that small mercy.

I was allowed to roam for quite a while, and I was a bit confused at how little interaction the wolf was giving...I had assumed I was going to be his toy and used harshly the entire time...yet the worst so far was an egg that wouldn't turn off. Curiousity finally overwhelmed me and I dug around in the toy box for a bit, moving stuff around with my muzzle until I had a nice canine toy and a tennis-ball-gag laying next to it. I took the canine over first, then went back for the gag, laying them both at Sah's feet before giving him a playful woof and a heavy wag of my tail. I doubted he knew, and I quickly demonstrated that the floor had certain tiles that would automatically raise and lower so that a "puppy" could "sit" on them and use them, a ring encasing the base of the toy to keep it from moving with me. The gag wasn't entirely planned on being used at the moment, but afterwords as I gave his sheath a wet lick. He gave a soft moan to that and patted my head, chuckling some as he was still holding a camera. "Hmm I'm not doing a very good dom routine am I? Sorry...I'm a bit of a special interest...which we'll get into in a bit...but right now I think the puppy wants to play...doesn't she?" I gave another bark and nod as I waited for my orders. I was soon surprised to find myself playing fetch with the gag for a good 20 minutes before the wolf surprised me, the straps buckling behind my head, followed by a simple order "Sit nala!" I blushed, sitting the best I could in the gear, shuddering as I was pierced by the toy I had placed earlier. "Good girl. Stay." I whined but nodded, shivering as I was sitting with a knot just outside my tailhole, and the tile was slowly building pressure as it was pushing up...that knot was going to enter me dry...and eventually exiting the same way. Though I was glad to see I was getting one treat as I was finally able to see that pure black shaft emerge from it's sheath and into a white paw, Sah stroking himself as he stood over me.

Groaning as I was stretched almost painfully around the rubber knot, at the same time the wolf gave a howl as he splattered my face and ball with his sticky seed, a copious amount as it stuck and dribbled down. When he finally caught his breath he looked at me. "Bark once for removal of pup gear, twice for chastity. One or the other." I groaned, hating choices like this...but chose the suit, wondering what he was going to do next. What I didn't know was I was about to find out about his "special" interest, as he put the gear in the toy box, along with the dildo and gag, before we headed back upstairs. When we were there he handed me a blindfold and told me to go lay on the living room table. I nodded and laid down, blindfolding myself and waiting. A few minutes later I heard a curious crinkling as he squatted down between my spread legs. "Ass up." I arched, frowning as I could feel something fluffy sliding underneath me, a paw gently pushing me down on the cushion, the cottony cover coming up over my front. The next sound was impossible to deny, tapes pulling off their covers to pin the diaper in place. The blindfold was then removed and I was allowed to roll to my feet...and got a slap to the paw as my first reaction was to try and take it off. "You already wet your panties like a baby once, we aren't wasting another pair." He growled softly, my eyes widening as I heard the order in his voice...and the submissive in me went into obedient mode.

While he cooked dinner I was forced to walk around the kitchen, getting used to the new padding. Of course I was tired and a bit grumpy, but I knew better then to fight him on this one. Gods only knew what else he had up his sleeve...and while it felt weird, it wasn't entirely unpleasant either. We shared a quick but delicious dinner, followed by a few hours of cuddling in front of the tv. I was starting to have second thoughts about this wolf...he wasn't really all that bad. We finally moved to the bedroom, a playful grumble as I was secured to the headboards. I soon learned that he had a bladder condition that made it impossible for him to make it an entire night without soaking the bed, the both of us soon crinkling, a swat to my diaper when I tried to scoot away from the wolf when he tried to curl up against me.

I woke up the next morning with a shudder as I could feel that sometime my bladder had decided to take care of itself...but that wasn't the only thing. I groaned and rattled the cuffs, not wanting to sit in that wet mush or the mess...and to make matters worse the wolf seemed to be half awake and was pushing the wet mush against my chastity device...teasing me more. He finally woke up, rolling over and unlocking the cuffs, he motioned for the shower. "You'll get used to it...I slipped a bit of laxative into your dinner...you will never know when I do it, only that it happens...and the stuff I use makes it so you don't get to fight the urge...you just find yourself in a gross wet mush." I nodded and whimpered as I made my way to the shower. While I was showering he snuck in, dropping a few things on the bathroom counter before leaving, telling me he was going to make coffee and breakfast before we headed out for the day. I blinked, wondering what he meant by that as I finished cleaning up and stepped out.

Grumbling some as I had to fight with my first diaper, I had no idea how to put the silly thing on...but seemed not to buther it too badly before I slipped into a hello kitty skirt, glancing in the mirror and sighing as the frilly edgese of the skirt would be lifted if I bent over, exposing the pink crinkling diaper to the world...that wolf was cruel...and I loved humiliation...it was a good mix really. I made my way downstairs, breakfast and coffee waiting for me as I asked him what he meant about going out...not quite liking the grin he gave me as we ate and his refusal to answer my questions. We finally headed out, me handcuffed to a stroller, the skirt riding up to show the front of my already wettened diaper as he pushed me along. I wondered how far we were going to walk, realizing why he was late yesterday...after about 30 minutes we were at the outskirts of town and headed toward a farm. I frowned, wondering what we were doing here as I knew the farmer...a nice genlecolt...if not a bit eccentric. I also knew that he had a few animals on his farm who had been bred to have extremely highly intelligence...and was not the least bit surprised to find a feral dog muzzled, behind him and fully knotted another canine, this one wearing a muzzle leash...standing over them, a horse who had buried his well endowed mass into the knotting and muzzled dog, the horse pulling on the leash so that the leashed canine was forced to nuzzle and lick at the horse's balls. If that was going on...I didn't want to think of what was in store for me.

When we stepped inside he smiled and shrugged. "Figured I'd introduce you to my master...yeah, i'm actually a fellow pet." I blushed but nodded, that having explained quite a bit. I was freed before he had me lay down on a padded table, my wrists secured to my sides and ankles to the table's back legs before a blindfold was slid over my head, blocking my vision completely. I waited a while, unsure of what was going on, when I heard a faint struggle and a canine yelp of surrender...followed by moans of pleasure. It would seem as though the master was home...that proving to be true when I felt a horse shaft pushed against my chin, sliding down to my nose then back up...a clear indicator of what was expected from me. I opened my maw and began licking the flat tip, moaning softly at the salty pre that was leaking out already...I had always wondered what a horse was like...

He seemed to grow tired of my licking, pushing the tip against my lips before pushing in deeper. I began to tug on the restraints and whimper as I realized that with my head over the side, he could easily deep throat me and I had no defenses, the rubber straps barely giving at all as they held my wrists down. He slid himself closer, my eyes widening behind the blindfold as I felt the hard ring halfway down his shaft push past my lips, the rest of his member disappearing into my throat as he began to thrust in harsh strokes, ignoring my choking as I had to get used to the sudden intrusion, his balls tapping my nose, sweaty musk sticking to the sensitive pores as it soon overwhelmed my senses, if not for the diaper and chastity I would have been rock hard and begging for more. He continued his thrusting pattern before suddenly hilting, pushing as far as he could in and giving a neigh of pleasure as he emptied a load into my throat, sliding out with each throb of his meaty club. I moaned as cum and drool escaped after his cock, dribbling down my nose to drip on the floor under me, the smell somewhat intoxicating. I was afraid of what was to come...there was no way I could take that thing inside any other orifice...and yet I had a sensation he had every plan for that to happen.

"So...little Nala..." I heard the farmer speak as he was removing the straps around my wrists and ankles. "I hear you have a thing for breathplay...I wonder what a bit of breathplay could do about advancing some anal training..." I whimpered and shook my head, not sure I was liking that thought as he helped me off the table.

"Please, Ri...I would love to take that...but you're so...big...I don't think it'll fit." I whimpered, blushing as he only laughed. "Oh no no...it'll take a few days before you can take me...I know that...but I have a few pets who are...pretty well endowed and know how to stretch a little girl nice and wide for daddy." I nodded slowly, wondering what exactly he had in mind for me as I glanced in the corner, blinking as I saw the wolf on his back, hogtied and being...serviced by a husky who was licking at his tailhole, I presumed preparing himself to plunge into the wolf's tailside. I followed Ri to another room, seeing a full grown lion laying on his stomach, a mask locked over his muzzle, a tube leading away to a machine that was making a low-revving engine sound. "One of my re-inventions...it's a light vaccumn...breath-play lovers absolutely love and hate it...see, it makes it so you can still breathe...but you feel like you can't, so you get stuck in that perfect stage between suffocating and being able to breathe...all the fun without the risk." I grunted, wondering what he was going to do to keep me from just pulling it off if he was going to put that thing on me. What I didn't realize is that the feral lion wasn't cuffed in place...nor was the donkey plowing into him at the moment. Or that this wasn't the room for me...it was merely a demonstration as I walked into another room, giving a surprised yelp as I was pounced from behind by a husky, a soft growl and nip at my neck more then message enough as I watched Ri take a pair of cuffs attached to the floor, securing each of my hands to seperate rings so they were spaced apart just enough to give me the illusion of being able to move, a solid rubber muzzle sliding into place as the husky dismounted. I turned my head to see what was going on and realized there was a pack in the room, and each of them had various sized sheaths over their members. All of them horse shaped. The biggest was the one who had pinned me in place, I presumed the alpha.

Ri reached past me and flipped a switch on a nearby machine, the rubber mask suddenly tightening around my muzzle and pulling the oxygen away, I soon learned that while I could breathe, it was a struggle and gave a sense of light-headedness. That was soon the last of my worries as I heard the door close behind me, the first of the canines taking advantage as I felt the horse-shaped sheath sliding into me, the canine getting plenty of pleasure from the sounds of it as I was ravaged...well, so far it wasn't so bad, my inner walls spread as the tip leaked copious feral canine pre into me, easing the rough passing. As he continued to ride me, I at first tried to struggle in vain, but soon gave in and did what I could to enjoy it. Suddenly the canine let out a soft growl, the entire dildo seeming to stretch in proportion to match what I knew was the canine's knot, forcing me to spread almost painfully around it as my own shaft twitched underneath me, a mewl of surprise and annoyance going ignored as I received the first thick canine cum ropes inside me, cooling the heat from the frictional ramming.

Little did I know, Ri's training was done in a single day, going from smallest to largest well before the day was over...and not just once. The canines were well trained, each one stretching me wider and wider with each knotting, and they knew how to keep a person on the edge...between the difficulty breathing and my throbbing aching cock that never was able to quite get off, I was in the room for days, screaming in frustration into the vaccumn as they had full rights to me for two full days, only taking breaks for them and I to eat. After the second day I was unable to take it anymore, squealing and pleading for someone to get me off already. Thankfully I wasn't going to be denied, at least not for long, as Ri came in, untieing me and taking me to the back of his stables, where I was helped onto a table, too tired and horny to resist. My ankles were locked in a spreader bar, my wrists joined by a small chain so that I was forced to lay with my ass up in the air, my head at the edge of the table, I found myself being spitroasted between a patient horse and a horny wolf, uncaring at the time as I took both cocks, whimpering and begging to get off...after each of them had spent a load in their respective holes, they switched places, my feline eyes widening as I found Ri was much bigger then even the biggest of the sheaths, spreading me and pounding deep into me. I could only squeal in suprise and pain, followed by pure delight as I felt a canine maw wrapping around my defenseless member, sucking as his paws stroked the needy member. I had never known what it was like to be pent up this way...and it was glorious as I was nearing orgasm, Ri warning punishment if I came before him...and a reward if Sah could get me off first...and a punishment of his own if he failed. I whimpered, stuck between helping a fellow pet and not being punished as I was right at the edge. A loud neigh behind me answered the question for me a few moments later, a rough thrust into my tailhole followed by thick globs of goo pumping into me pushing me past my limits as I spilled my own seed into the wolf, my balls screaming in pleasure as they emptied their built up contents into that white muzzle...Day 3...What could the next four days have in store for me? What stories would I have for my wonderful mate...and would I be trying to get him involved? Only time could tell at this point...Only time could tell.